Volume 2 The Journey Chapter 92 The Legend of the Holy Mountain
Zhang Qiyan seemed to have suddenly thought of something, and said: "Master Tianlou, Xiaoyue's nephew and Ming Dynasty's nephew, you and Zhao Zihan and Miss Yan will follow me to the back mountain." ”
"Blue Moon, you told people to guard the mountain gate, pay attention to the enemy's situation, and report back immediately. ”
Everyone suddenly realized: There are many old monsters in the mountains behind Qingyangmen, go over there and ask that is the correct solution!
The group walked with Zhang Qiyan to the back mountain of Qingyang Mountain, and Zhang Qiyan said: "My Qingyangmen Qingran Uncle went to the Western Wilderness in his early years, maybe he can know something, let's go and ask for advice." ”
Everyone chattered repeatedly, one by one anxious, walking like the wind under their feet, but there was no way to lift the light body.
After a while, Zhao Zihan saw the familiar statue again, the white jade tiger the size of a cat was still asleep, and several people in the Tianlou Mansion, Li Xiaoyue, looked at the statue as if they had realized something, and they all showed solemn looks.
Walking forward, walking hundreds of steps, I saw the small pond, the breeze was gentle, the water rippled, an old Taoist with crane hair and a childish face was fishing there, Zhao Zihan couldn't help squinting, is the Taoist who fishes "Zifei fish"?
Zhang Qiyan walked to the five-foot place of this person, stretched out his hand and gently waved it back, the big guy understood, quietly stopped, Zhang Qiyan bowed slightly, and called softly: "Uncle Qingran." ”
But the Taoist turned a deaf ear and ignored him, and everyone wondered: no matter how senior he was, how could he be so slow to treat a dignified leader?
Yan Mei'er's eyes were sharp, and she saw at a glance that what this person was holding in her hand was actually just a bare bamboo pole, and there was no silk thread, so she couldn't help but open her mouth wide, and Wan Mingchao over there seemed to see it clearly, and under curiosity, she couldn't help but take a step forward.
Zhao Zihan had learned from the past, secretly exclaimed "not good", and was about to make a move to stop it, when a few strands of white hair on the head of the fishing veteran suddenly disappeared and rose high.
There is neither wind nor rain nor sunshine.
Wan Ming Dynasty has only taken half of that step, but it is like being hit by the immobilization magic, and he can no longer move half a point.
He became famous at a young age, and he was young and vigorous, and he wanted to struggle.
But after thinking about it, this is the important place of Qingyang Gate, but it is not a mistake, so he gently put back his stepped foot, and his face was slightly red.
The owner of the half-cent building seemed to have ignored everything, and looked at the old Taoist fishing with great interest, as if there was something strange there.
The microwave rippling water seemed to move, and the old Taoist happily lifted the bamboo pole lightly, and a red carp was pulled up by him as if it was pulled by a hooked silk thread.
The fish jumped a few times in the air, and was held in his hand, looking at his overjoyed appearance, as if a treasure had fallen from the sky.
The old Taoist first glanced at Yan Mei'er, his eyes changed, and he didn't know what he was thinking, so he looked at Zhao Zihan for a long time and said, "Come, water, quickly." ”
Zhao Zihan was stunned: Where is the water? Looking at the round eyes of the red carp, he suddenly understood, waved his left hand, and with a "bang" sound, a tent of water suddenly flew towards the fish in the air.
The old Taoist shook his head and sighed: "Why can't you be so stingy, can't you get more water out?
Zhang Qiyan was taken aback, turned to look at Zhao Zihan, and asked, "You actually have realized magic?"
Zhao Zihan didn't hide it, and replied honestly: "Yes, I got the magic inheritance of Master Fang Zhe, the ancestor of the demon clan, earlier. ”
Zhang Qiyan frowned suddenly, and he didn't know whether to be happy or surprised for a while, but Li Xiaoyue, the owner of the Tianlou, was stunned one by one!
It's no wonder that on the continent, since the opening of the Magic Age*, for thousands of years, there has been almost no precedent for dual cultivation of sword cultivation and magic, you must know that internal power and mental power are completely different paths, and it is almost impossible for a person to have the qualifications to cultivate true power and cultivate magic at the same time.
The dual cultivation of true power and magic has been a taboo in cultivation since ancient times, just because a person's energy and life are limited after all, and the path of cultivation is already difficult to climb mountains, how can they cultivate at the same time?
Zhao Zihan himself felt that this matter was a bit bizarre, and said: "I don't know what's going on, it's probably the ancestor's spirit that changed my physique." ”
Zhang Qiyan couldn't help but shake his head and sigh, thinking secretly in his heart: What kind of characters are those four ancestors, the heirs they choose will naturally be outstanding, and it is no wonder why they chose such a little demon by coincidence.
How wonderful is it to use magic in distant combat and sword to combat in close combat?
Although he is already the heir of Fang Zhe, he is also the descendant of the sword immortal in my sect, and he is also a disciple of Qingyang after all, the so-called teacher for one day and father for life, can he still run?
Zhang Qiyan was in a complicated mood there, thinking about it, and seeing Uncle Qingran talking to himself to the red carp, the corners of the fish's mouth moved as if in response, and he couldn't help but wonder: What is he doing?
Unexpectedly, Zhao Zihan also stepped to the edge of the red carp, and also muttered nonsense there.
It was only half a moment, with a "hula" sound, the red carp tail jumped into the water, looked back, and sank into the water happily.
The old Taoist looked at Zhao Zihan with earnest eyes: "Do you understand?"
Zhao Zihan bowed slightly, and replied respectfully: "Qingran's uncle and ancestor have worked hard, and the disciple understands. ”
Qingran Daoist clapped his hands, as if relieved, and sighed: "The last time the opportunity didn't come, I was also anxious, and today I finally got what I wanted, you are very good, hehe, very good." ”
Only then did he look at Wan Ming Dynasty and said, "You are young, and your cultivation is already extraordinary, and it is not simple." ”
Wan Mingchao was a little unhappy in his heart, but he received a compliment from him, and he was ashamed: The swordsman must be calm, I am still a little impetuous.
With a thought in his mind, he took half a step forward, bowed slightly, and said, "Thank you seniors for your advice." ”
The old Taoist's eyes lit up, and he first nodded slightly to the owner of the Tianlou and Li Xiaoyue, and then Shi Shiran asked Zhang Qiyan, "Is there something wrong with the head of the house?"
Zhang Qiyan said: "Uncle Shi, now that the world is shaky and chaotic, I'm afraid I can't do it!"
Qingran Daoist waved his hand: "The way of heaven is collapsing, everything is gray and gray, and it has its own fixed number, you bother, say, what is the matter here?"
Zhang Qiyan hurriedly took out the ruler: "This thing is very difficult to understand, Uncle Shi, can you take a look?"
Qingran Daoist took it, opened it and looked at it, looking at it, the look on his face became more and more strange, and he asked after a long time, "Where did this thing come from?"
Zhang Qiyan was a little stunned, and hurriedly looked at Zhao Zihan, Zhao Zihan said: "This... I'm afraid this thing is just an old thing from the Wuji Palace. ”
The old Taoist suddenly showed a look of sudden realization on his face, and he didn't ask Zhao Zihan how he got the old things of the Wuji Palace, nodded and sighed: "Is this really the case! The number of heaven and earth is so wonderful?"
Then he raised his eyebrows and asked Zhao Zihan, "Do you know what this is?"
Zhao Zihan knew something was wrong, and hurriedly shook his head: "The younger generation got this thing, it was purely accidental, I really don't know its origin." ”
Qingran Daoist was silent for a long time, as if he had fallen into a distant memory.
In silence, his eyes inadvertently looked at the surface of the water, the mist on the surface of the water was steaming, looking at the jungle, the leaves were roaring, and the slight sound of the wind sounded, looking at the distant mountains, which were full of white air and rolling clouds, and looking at the birds in the air, which seemed to be bound by invisible silk threads, and there was a moment of stillness......
Zhao Zihan was surprised: Is this the nature of Taoism?
I heard the old Taoist sigh again: "This is the relic of Zhao Yunshang thousands of years ago!"
Everyone was surprised when they heard this, and the old Taoist said: "This matter cannot be explained clearly in a few words, you come with me." ”
After speaking, he followed the winding path, turned around and left, Zhang Qiyan waved his hand gently, and the big guy hurriedly followed.
After a mountain, and a few more turns, an octagonal stone pavilion came into view, with stone benches and stone tables in the pavilion, and a clay pot on the side was steaming, and several clumsy stone cups were placed on the stone table.
The old Taoist motioned for everyone to sit down, but swept Yan Mei'er with his eyes, Mei'er understood, gently lifted the clay pot, and poured tea for everyone.
This tea, just boiled water, is clearly steaming straight up, and it is straight but sweet as a sip in the mouth.
"Zhao Yunshang is the only person on the continent who has been to the Western Wilderness for thousands of years. The old Taoist took a sip of tea and began to talk, and the first sentence was earth-shattering.
It turned out that Zhao Yunshang had been to the Western Wilderness? Why had he never heard of it before? There was no record in the classics, and everyone was surprised.
"It is rumored in ancient times that Gangba Renji Peak is the first peak of Qingming, the world calls it the Holy Peak, the location is in the West Wilderness Snow Field, after the catastrophe, that place is more dangerous, the air is so thin that it is no longer suitable for life, the vast thousands of miles of snow are inhuman, and it is difficult to reach Kaiba Renji Peak in the world since then. ”
"Legend in the world, Zhao Yunshang once said to people after returning from the Western Wilderness, this goes to the Western Wilderness, there are several moats, which cannot be crossed without a big opportunity, and Gangba Renji Peak still exists, and it cannot be seen without a big opportunity. ”
"There are two major races in the Western Wilderness, the Elves and the Tugu, the Elves live in the vast forests and snowfields of the Far West, and migrate along the rivers formed by the melting of the snow and ice in the jungle with the seasons. ”
"Some of them are born with wings, are good at flying and archery, have powerful magic that has been passed down to their people, and believe in Allah. ”
"The Tugu people live in the high mountains and snowfields of the southwest and the reckless Gobi Desert, which is a country of extremely devout Buddhas. ”
"Later generations have tried to visit the snowfields by flying boats, but all of them have been in vain, so it seems that the flying boats cannot overcome the strange moats. ”
"As for this thing!" the old Taoist raised the ruler in his hand, and then continued:
It is rumored that after Zhao Yunshang returned, he said that this object was a figure drawn and a proverb left by ancient scientists when they were struggling to explore an energy called dark matter. ”
"Zhao Yunshang had the opportunity to break through the moat, but she didn't have the opportunity to see the Van Palace and reach the holy mountain, but I don't know how she got it, and it can't be regarded as a vain. ”
"Zhao Yunshang is so amazingly talented, if even a character like her has no chance to bow to the Holy Peak, this matter is difficult, then it will be ...... Alas!"