Chapter 18: The Past
Back then, the fog gate occupied the cloud palace land, and the cloud palace did not come back, and the fog gate occupied it for decades, which was good, but this fog gate caused a big trouble, and the people of Lingjian Mountain set foot on the Lu Mountain! Spirit Sword Mountain! The existence of the top ten in the world is no less powerful than that of Cloud Palace, especially a few years ago, there was a peerless genius in Lingjian Mountain, and one person carried the faΓ§ade of Lingjian Mountain, do you know who it is?
The tavern owner slapped the table crisply, snapped!
"That person has a great relationship with the old sword master of Lingjian Mountain, and he has won the true legend of the sword master, it is rumored that his skills are unmatched in Lingjian Mountain, he was appointed to Lingjian Mountain at the age of sixteen, and as soon as he came out of the mountain, he was the founder of Lingjian Mountain! Specially opened up a territory for Lingjian Mountain, and a sixteen-year-old one person and one sword occupy a city! What's more, he went into the snowy region of the southern country alone and directly took the head of the southern horse master! It can be described as arrogant, but it is a pity...... He ended up with a tragic death. β
"Hey, you haven't said who he is, you don't tell us what his name is for so long, tell us what his name is, why haven't I heard of such a bullish character?" "yes, say it!"
Everyone in the tavern was in an uproar, each guessing, and he eagerly asked the tavern owner who didn't know, and the tavern owner talked about the emotions of the crowd, and the atmosphere was full, and he stood at the front desk with a smile.
The palace master picked up the wine glass on the table and looked at Li Bai, who was in a daze, and leaned over.
"Okay, kid, you killed people at the age of sixteen, and Lingjian Mountain is so good to you? And what is the southern country attached to the horse, when did it happen? β
Li Bai took the palace master's wine glass and drank it all, "Open the mountain and order the honor...... Hmph, it's all in the past, as for the matter of the snowy region in the south, I have to explain that the other people's attached horses are still alive and well, not because I raised the head, but because I castrated him......"
"Grandson, bad enough...... is worthy of the person who is favored by my Cloud Palace. "Harm! Who hasn't had a peach blossom robbery yet, I was more arrogant than you in the Cloud Palace back then.
Syllable! The tavernkeeper slapped the table again.
"Although that person is dead, his name is not allowed to be mentioned within the scope of Lushan, I will sell a risk to tell you, and that person is the sword immortal who is known as the first person in the world - Li Bai!"
The people sitting quieted down one after another, even if they hadn't heard the name Li Bai, but when they heard the name of the Sword Immortal, they were immediately shocked, there are almost no people who can be called immortals in the world, but there is a sword immortal in the millennium, which is known to all the world.
"Li Bai came to Lushan alone when he was eighteen years old, saying that he was drinking and practicing swords, and he had an epiphany of the sword moves of Lingjian Mountain, and he slaughtered Wumen that night while he was drinking! Hundreds of people up and down the fog gate were destroyed by his hands overnight. It was a fog gate that was difficult to get rid of even the Cloud Palace, but unfortunately when he met a young man to kill the demon, the fog gate was erased by the Spirit Sword Mountain in the eternal world! And this happened, just five years ago! β
Oh...... Everyone exclaimed, but the palace master and Li Bai looked at them calmly, as if all this was illusory.
"I can't listen anymore, so I'll go back to my room first."
The palace master grabbed the corner of Li Baiyi's clothes and patted his hand towards the wine jug. "What's wrong? The past is forever gone, do you think you are still the sword immortal of the past? β
Li Bai stood up and sat back again, bowing his head and eating silently.
"Let's just listen to the boss's chatter, how good he can make the atmosphere, so many people listen to him, listen to it with peace of mind, this is less than half of it."
"Lushan has been under the management of Lingjian Mountain since then, and when the Sword Immortal died in a big battle a few years ago, the Fog Gate was re-established, according to rumors, the new Master of the Fog Gate seems to have a lot to do with the Spirit Sword Mountain, and now it has been carried with the Spirit Sword Mountain. Without the Sword Immortal's Spirit Sword Mountain, the old sword master could only carry the banner in person and come to the town of Lushan, but it was already difficult. β
The tavern owner ended the chat, and the guests sitting there chatted while drinking, this upside-down Lushan can listen to humane things but it is also good.
Li Bai twisted his waist, stood up and yawned, and he was sleepy after eating and drinking.
"I bumped into an old monster today, so I'll go out."
The palace master listened and grabbed him, "Don't you listen to the tavern owner?" Don't go out at night. This demon-haired banshee has been hidden for decades, and it is unpredictable to be able to participate in the affairs of Lushan, not to mention, you think this injury is good? β
Li Bai shook off the palace master's hand and lifted his sword on his back. "Small role, big problem."
"The body has not recovered forty percent, and you are not allowed to use any spiritual power."
The palace master pointed at Li Bai's with a very fast technique
Move the hole, really pull it back upstairs. Li Baigan's eyes were glaring, his body movements couldn't keep up with his consciousness, and he was easily pointed, helpless and angry.
"Everything is according to my plan, it's just an old witch, I have long wanted to do it. You should think about how to go up the mountain tomorrow, you know this mountain best. β
The palace master closed the door, and before leaving, he put the refined herbs and cloth strips on the bed, and let Li Bai take the medicine by himself. Then he slipped into the air and quietly slipped out of the tavern all the way to the level set up at the foot of Lushan Mountain.
The night was dark and the wind was high, and the yin wind blew up and down Lushan, the old sword master, Xiang Yang, and Xuanyi Chang sat in the center of the Lushan hall, and there were more than thirty disciples of Lingjian Mountain stationed outside the door.
"Lao Xiang, this time we are afraid that there will be more luck and less luck, so that many disciples stationed at the foot of the mountain will return to the main hall."
"But... You can't afford to keep the mountain. β
"It's nothing, the disciples of Spirit Sword Mountain are too young, you and I have already lived a lot of years, and I can't bear to let these little guys die?"
Alas...... The old sword master sighed, patted Xuanyi's back, and handed her a letter and a pair of magata.
Xuanyi pushed back and said: "As long as we hold on for these few days, Li Yuan's sword master will definitely notice the problem and increase the help, as soon as the help arrives, the fog gate will be surrounded." β
The old sword master shook his head, "Spirit Sword Mountain needs Li Yuan to do the formation, and the other vassal countries have all intercepted the messenger from the fog gate, and this Lushan Mountain is already difficult to defend." β
"Maybe there is a providence of God, and my ancestor is in such a calamity. You are a junior of Lingjian Mountain, you have to bring many disciples from the outside to Lingjian Mountain safely, this is my order, and it is also your duty as a person from Lingjian Mountain! β
The old sword master finally gave the order, and Xuanyi knelt on the ground with a heavy heart.
"This letter and this pair of hook jade, you go to the Cloud Palace Palace Master alone and hand it over to him. Tell him: Whether Li Bai is in the Cloud Palace or not, this is his grandfather's relic, and he must accept it. β
β¦β¦ Old Sword Master...... The atmosphere was very solemn, and no one said a word.
Brush brush~~ The sound exploded in the air, the level set at the foot of Lushan Mountain had been destroyed, the ground was bloodstained and steaming, and a woman was sitting on a horse.
Her long, flowing hair exploded like a hedgehog, and the strands were long and flowing, sharper than the blade of a sword.
This woman is the old monster that Li Bai bumped into: the Banshee. After killing the level, the disciple of Lingjian Mountain calmly sat on his horse and slowly went up the mountain, and a man with a height of one zhang appeared behind her, Li Gang followed her up the mountain with a big ruler on his back, and the level was taken over by the people of the fog gate.