"Name?" the girl was a full head taller than the ignorant scholar, with a look of exhaustion and vigilance that could not be concealed.

"Nan Dong'er, the winter of winter snow. The girl replied.

"You are holding Zhao Guifei's child!" was seen through by the scholar at a glance, and Nan Dong'er realized that the young man dressed as a scholar in front of him was not an ordinary person.

"Are you Empress Feng's man?"

"It's not a loss to the Zhao family, it's very insightful! Since you know the general situation, let's not go around in circles and hand over the child to me...... The old sister-in-law of Qingxu Palace is an old friend of the family teacher, so it is very suitable for you......"

"Sure enough, it's a person without a phase. Zhao Yuanyu stood on a rock in the same place, looking at the other side of the mountain road, listening to the conversation here.

The young man was wondering to himself when he saw Nan Dong'er half-loud, but he saw her looking away blankly.

Zhao Yuanju was wearing a very clean white dress, and his short dark hair was indeed as good as rumored.

Before the boy could make a choice, a green leaf brushed his neck like a breeze.

"Fushan and the Zhao family, Zhao Yuanyu, you can only choose one ......"

The boy had just fallen to the ground, Zhao Yuanxuan fell in front of Nan Dong'er, took the child and asked:

"This is the eldest sister's child. ”

Nan Dong'er and Zhao Yuanyu grew up together in the Zhao Mansion since childhood, and they have never seen each other since Ziqing entered the palace and Yuanyu went up the mountain.

At this time, Nan Dong'er had already cried into a tearful person, and he could still speak.

After a brief greeting, the two disappeared into the twilight.

......

It was a stream as dark as a giant python, and there were seven scattered flying stones in the stream, which was the first spirit of the Spirit Realm Sect.

The creek is called the secluded water, which flows northward from under the spiritual realm platform, and finally flows into the floating water to the east.

With every step towards the water, Shishan could feel a chill that was stronger than the previous moment.

Jinghai Zhenren was looking at him from the other side, and Ziyun could only move forward.

Every stone was wet, that icy black, like a moonless night.

If you stand on the top of the peak and look down here, you can see seven black dots embedded in the misty green water, like seven stars in a galaxy.

Zi Yun was very small, and could only run between seven stones.

Ishiyama's expression is focused and cute, but more serious.

Each stone is slippery, and only one point can carry a person.

When she stood in front of the real person for a very short time, the real person glanced at the shoes on her feet.

Seven or eight watermarks.

Ziyun's results today are very average, and they are even lower than before.

Jinghai Zhenren didn't believe this result a little, she looked at it again with a bronze mirror, and looked at those pure eyes and was stunned.

Unable to practice, even worse than ordinary practitioners.

Zi Yun snorted and prepared to leave.

Jing Hai saw the rusty bracelet on Zi Yun's wrist, shook his head and said nothing.

"Wait, there's a sea of bamboo at the end of the water. You can borrow as many books as you like in the library and give you another chance in four years......"

Jinghai Zhenren brushed his sleeves away, and the bamboo tube followed him, flying to a cliff cave on the top of the floating mountain.

Zi Yun stood in place and glanced at the quiet mountains on both sides, then turned around and walked downstream to the dark water.

The sun rises, and a dense sea of bamboo appears on the other side of the stream.

On the other side of the Bamboo Sea, there is a large lake.

The water has changed here, still calm, but deep.

Shishan picked up a large rock and walked to the bottom of the water step by step, the icy stream and the heavy stone made it difficult for her to step out of a stone.

In the dark waters, she could only feel the cold when cold-water fish occasionally swam between her legs and arms.

The stones were placed in the grass on the bank of the river, barely making a sound.

Ziyun trembled, stepping on the light and shadow on the ground that was cut by bamboo leaves and entered the bamboo sea.

She didn't look around, but walked straight to the great lake she saw on the other side of the water.

Before the sun set, Ziyun stood at the place where the big lake and the bamboo sea met.

The sun shines on the surface of the lake, and a wind blows through and sets off layers of golden wheat waves.

Between the wheat waves, several sword lights shone in it.

As Master said, the Great Lake is a sea of swords.

There should be a lot of bamboo houses left by predecessors in the bamboo sea.

Ishiyama built a bamboo house at the foot of his own station, facing the sea of swords.

The days of watching the sea quickly became boring.

One day, a thin book fell from the sky, which was the "Taiyi Jing" that could be bought at any stall in Chang'an City.

"Too much life water, water anti-supplement Taiyi, is to become a day. The sky is anti-Taiyi, and it is to become the ...... of the earth" (excerpt from "Taisheng Water")

The words on the scriptures began to be recited silently over and over again in Ishiyama's heart.

Everything started from scratch and everything is still the same as before.

Yunju Mountain is located a hundred miles northwest of Fushan, and the female disciples of the Spirit Realm Sect are all practicing swords here.

Taiyi Palace is located here, it is not as cold and deserted as the floating mountain, you can see the spiritual things raised by the female cultivators everywhere, the sable is the most common, and the little yellow duck is relatively rare.

At this time, Jinghai Zhenren stood in front of Taiyi Palace and looked at the bamboo sea by the Sword Sea.

It was already the end of the second spring, and Ziyun still hadn't been to the library once.

......

In the second year after leaving Chang'an, Nan Dong'er came to Huizhou, a remote town in the northernmost part of Xingzhou.

The little princess has been able to express some of her emotions.

The most authentic stinky cinnamon fish in Huizhou can be seen everywhere on the streets, but Nan Dong'er can only choose a deserted noodle restaurant.

A bowl of hot noodles was served, and Xiao Anthracene began to stretch out her little hand and shouted at Zhao Yuanyu:

"Eat noodles, eat noodles. ”

Zhao Yuanju picked up the soup spoon and fed her nephew a spoonful of soup, and before the second spoonful could be taken out of the bowl, the two middle-aged men who appeared on the street aroused her vigilance.

The sound of horses' hooves gradually faded away, and Zhao Yuanxuan threw down the golden melon seeds and left the noodle shop with the little princess and Nan Dong'er.

The Iron Cavalry of the Underworld actually came to Huizhou through the empire, and Zhao Yuanxuan frowned slightly as he looked at his nephew in his arms.

The ghost cavalry disguised themselves as swordsmen, and the people of the town were not disturbed by them.

Suddenly, several sword lights flew through the sky and landed on the two cavalrymen at the end of the street.

"Hurry up, don't cause uneasiness to the people on earth. Jinghai Zhenren urged his disciples.

"The underworld is so rampant, how dare they appear in Huizhou with such a swagger?"

A young man burned the corpse and the two horses with a sword fire, and said indignantly.

Such a scene is not news to Huizhou Town, and such a battle that does not give the opponent a chance to return the phone at all still won a lot of applause.

Zhao Yuanxuan and Nan Dong'er came looking for the sword light, stood behind the crowd of onlookers and asked softly:

"Where are the real people?"

In the plum forest outside the town, Jing Hai glanced at the small jade bracelet on the little princess's wrist, and the expression on her face was a little complicated.

The Hades cavalry naturally came for this bracelet.

"The clouds dwell in the mountains, and the bamboo sea is clear. Don't you want to go and see it?"

Zhao Yuanxuan looked back at the floating mountains covered by clouds and mist on the horizon, and was silent.

Yusheng's speed was much slower than she thought, and Yamaki was still far from her.