From Jimo to Huangshan, if you walk in a straight line, it is not too far.

Xia Ran didn't spend much time on the road, although his flight speed was not even mediocre, but it was just more than the speed of sound-

What is really terrifying is that those sword cultivators of the Qionghua faction, who fly everywhere at an unknown number of times the daily supersonic speed, such as Huaishuo and Xuanji, these decent disciples, can fly from Chenzhou City to Boxian Town under Kunlun Mountain with tea kung fu, or the kind with people......

This means that in less than an hour, they will be able to appear anywhere in the vast land of China.

Fortunately, the sword art is a mode of transportation that very few people have mastered, so there is no need for any air traffic control, otherwise, I don't know how many terrible plane collisions will occur.

Of course, at present, only the Qionghua faction has such a murderous performance.

Maybe it's also because the cultivation philosophy of this school has always been centered on the unity of man and sword, and the reason why it has always respected the secret art of sword casting, so it can behave so terrifyingly in swordsmanship, right?

After all, the entire sect is a concept, a system, up to the head of the elders, down to the disciples, hundreds of years of development and inheritance of dozens of generations, basically specialized in the development of the same direction, and even exhausted the manpower and material resources of three generations, casting two fairy swords that can rival the gods and demons, or two magic swords......

In comparison, the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect in this period felt somewhat unworthy of the name, because its predecessor was originally the "Shushan League", an alliance of various sects in Shushan.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, the contradictions and disputes of the various sects in Shushan continued, and under the advocacy of the largest Xianjian faction, the Shushan monks held a conference on the top of Shushan and formed an alliance, and then slowly under the leadership of the most powerful Xianjian faction, they were unified into a sect.

The combination can indeed enhance combat effectiveness, but it has also led to some unavoidable confusion, such as the fact that each sect itself has its own purpose and concept, as well as a unique set of immortal cultivation methods-

The fairy sword school pays attention to exercises and swordsmanship, and the cultivation methods such as alchemy and bait of the predecessors of other sects are not excluded, although the entire sect is said to be the "fairy sword" school in Shushan, in fact, the current sword practice is only one of the many cultivation methods in the entire sect.

But no matter how you say it, Xia Ran's flying skills are probably still as slow as a snail.

When the sun was setting and the afterglow of the setting sun was obliquely reflecting the earth, the magician finally arrived at the boundary of the Yellow Mountain. It could have been earlier, but he had to constantly adjust the direction of proofreading on the way to make sure that he didn't take the wrong route, which delayed him a little.

- It's really not like you can easily get to your destination by going all the way south, flying in a straight line with your head down, and ignoring everything.

He didn't have a navigation, and most of the world is a pristine environment, and if you want to find a specific mountain peak in the vast land, it's really not that simple, you can only keep stopping and stopping on the way, asking people in towns and villages you meet, collecting information to adjust the direction or something.

Of course, I also did some good deeds on the way, after all, this is an ancient world of Xianxia style, and Xianxia Feng is just a superstructure, and the foundation below is still a deceitful river and lake after all.

Whether it is Xia Ran, who is dressed in a simple robe, but looks somewhat strange, but is obviously not rich or expensive;

Or the maid chief next to him who was wearing a traditional maid outfit, with a ruffled skirt, ribbon bow, and plain one-piece dress, and black and white set off extremely amazingly.

The two of them are obviously easy to attract the attention of some people with ulterior motives, and when they walk together, they turn back 100%.

Therefore, it will more or less always attract some heroic heroes who "see unevenness on the road" and "rob the rich to help the poor" to defend justice, fight against children like him, and save the innocent girls who were mutilated from him......

It's just that these people don't know that a magician who can easily make others ignore his presence and that of his companions, and can't leave any impression at all, if he doesn't do so.

Not because he made any low-level mistakes, but because he was fishing for law enforcement at all.

Anyway, through this way, Xia Ran cracked down on several groups of heroes and heroes along the way, and by the way, he harvested some silver tickets, silver taels, copper coins and other world currencies, which can be described as killing multiple birds with one stone......

Of course, money is something outside of his body, so he didn't handle it, and he didn't know how much, but he just managed it directly to his head maid.

"Let's go up the hill and see what time it is......"

Thinking of this, Xia Ran, who had been staring at the Qingluan Peak with beautiful mountains and rivers in the distance and far away from the people, retracted his gaze, he turned around and said to the quiet puppet-like maid behind him.

There was no expression on the maid's delicate face, she just bowed her head slightly, and replied softly in a crisp voice, "Okay, Master." ”

It doesn't make sense to say it or not, she will never object to her master's ideas and decisions, but Xia Ran is still deliberately communicating with her from time to time, and he also wants to see what kind of feelings his alchemy doll really has.

Turning his gaze to the mountain in front of him again, the magician couldn't help but guess who he would see when he went up.

Now he can't be sure what time period this is, Xia Yuanchen has just become the Xia scholar of Jimo, and has not yet adopted his former wife reincarnated as a daughter...... And that Xia scholar hasn't come back yet, so I don't know where he went.

So he can only further confirm this matter by confirming the current state of the protagonist group, which is one of the reasons why he traveled this time, which is very necessary.

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Qingluan Peak.

This mountain peak is one of the 36 peaks of the Yellow Mountain, in the northeast of the cinnabar peak, the southeast of the Tiandu Peak, because the whole mountain peak is like a green luan squatting up, so it is named.

The peak is full of green pines and cypresses, quiet and dusty, there are mountain springs flowing straight down, spraying beads and splashing jade, mist into mist, slowly scattered in the green mountains and green valleys, can be called the wonder of the world, almost the whole Yellow Mountain's majestic and dangerous can be found here.

And in the dense forest on the top of Qingluan Peak, there is a towering giant tree with intricate roots and towering branches, which grows on the edge of the cliff. If you look closely, you will see that there is a pine house built by unknown people next to the tree, and it seems that someone is living in seclusion at the top of this earthly desperate situation.

Twilight had crept down and enveloped the entire mountain, except for the last rays of the distant sun still caressing the horizon.

Yun Tianqing, who was dressed in plain coarse cloth clothes, was still standing quietly on the edge of the cliff looking at the scenery in the distance, but his heart was not very calm.

He knew that his death was approaching, and he had already arranged a burial chamber for himself, preparing to bury himself and Shuyu together tomorrow night.

After all, his son is still young and ignorant, so it is impossible for him to do all this by himself, and Yun Tianqing can only arrange the aftermath by himself.

Thinking of this, Yun Tianqing, who was still a young man, couldn't help but smile bitterly, he had already talked to his son this morning, just as he expected, the young Tianhe didn't understand what it meant to leave the world.

In the past few years, he has not taught Tianhe too many things, and his reading and literacy have been delayed, but he has only told Tianhe a lot of principles about being a man, but he doesn't want Tianhe to go down the mountain, nor does he teach him to cultivate-

First, I feel that Tianhe has actually been free in the mountains and forests, so why bother to walk in the world;

Second, it is also because he himself is eaten by the cold qi, he is very afraid of cold, often coughs up blood, and spends a lot of time every day to suppress it, and he still has no time to teach Tianhe more things.

"I've never let him go down the mountain all these years, and I don't know if it's right or wrong......," Yun Tianqing muttered to himself, watching the last bit of sunset on the horizon in the distance completely sink behind the mountains.

Night has completely fallen.

At this time, he suddenly realized that something was not right, Tianhe had not come back yet, although this kid usually jumped up and down, and played very happily with the monkeys and wild boars in the mountains, but he never forgot the time to eat.

It's better to say that three meals a day is the most concerned issue for this kid, and after provoking the white-fronted tiger in the mountains last time and suffering a big loss, this kid should also know how to avoid some dangers...... It's not back yet, what's going on?

Yun Tianqing's brows tightened, he sensed that something was wrong, his face became cold, he turned around directly and walked into the pine house behind him, and after a while, when he walked out again, he was carrying an extremely strange long sword.

The whole body is as blue as the ice cast, the attached glow is as clear as autumn water, the sword body and the hilt are connected, there is no sword grid, and there is a faint extremely cold air to reveal it.

It is one of the twin swords that Qionghua Elder Casting Sword has gone through three generations, collected the treasures of heaven and earth, and spent a long time to finally cast one of the two swords, Wangshu Sword.

Yun Tianqing originally thought that he would never use it again in his life, but it seemed that this was not the case. Although he is not a host and cannot stimulate the huge spiritual power within the sword, the power and personality of the sword itself are there, and it should not be underestimated.

Not long after Yun Tianqing disappeared on the top of Qingluan Peak with a long sword, two ghostly figures suddenly appeared on the peak.

Like a vague and erratic shadow, they silently touched the pine hut under the cover of the night that had just fallen.

Because the house was very simple and there was nothing to hide, the two of them quickly searched for it, and then they went out of the house and went straight to the huge tree with towering branches next to it. Because there is a tree house cleverly hidden on top of the giant tree, it is easy to ignore the past if you are not careful.

However, it turned out to be nothing again, with only a few herbs stored in the treehouse and nothing else.

"Could it be that Yun Tianqing arranged the tomb and put the notebook and the spiritual light algae jade in advance?"

A female voice sounded, and the speaker revealed her figure, but she was wearing a black tights of unknown material, showing a tall woman with a slender figure.

"Chances are, while the man is getting his attention right now, we'll go and search the tomb."

Another voice sounded almost identical, and another shadow was revealed, the same woman with long hair and black tights, whose style was out of place in this world.

The two of them are like twins, almost identical, and they are holding each other's hands all the time, inseparable.

"Speaking of which, I think that guy is a little nervous, obviously as long as he waits for a while, Yun Tianqing will die by himself, but he is stunned to go up the mountain at this time to fight a dying man......"

The woman who spoke first sighed, as if skeptical of the other ally's reliability.

"I think he's very attractive!" Another of the twins retorted, disagreeing, "He has a clear sword heart, he really knows what he wants, and only by constantly challenging the strong and defeating those people one by one as stepping stones can he reach the top ......"

"Is bullying the dying a challenge?"

"Yun Tianqing is just dying and is not in a good state, and his own cultivation is really there, of course he is considered a strong man...... And only by killing these important plot characters who are going to die will the world's repulsion not increase too quickly! ”

"Cut, what if he rolls over......"

"Impossible, you should know that he has achieved the momentum, that is, to raise an invincible posture......"

The twins noisily descended the treehouse and headed straight for a hidden cave hidden behind the peak waterfall.

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At the same time, under the purple cloud frame.

Yun Tianqing's face was grim, and he looked at the figure that appeared on the mountain road in front of him: "Where is my son?" ”

It was a gentle man, and his style of painting was probably the most in line with this world, full of antiquity, with long hair and a handsome appearance. In the face of Yun Tianqing's questioning, the man casually picked up a wild flower on the side of the mountain road, put it under his nose and sniffed lightly:

"Rest assured, I didn't hurt him...... But as a price, you're going to have to fight me, and if you get out alive, what if you go with your son......"

"Huh?" Yun Tianqing frowned, this person seemed to be coming for himself?

"That's right, use your life to seal my path, that's what I'm for......" The gentle man smiled and spoke.

"You're really arrogant." Yun Tianqing suddenly felt funny.

"How do you know if I'm arrogant if I've never really fought each other?" The gentle man smiled, and the momentum on his body suddenly became extremely domineering, "As long as I want to win, I will definitely not lose!" ”