Chapter 1: There are immortals on Xianling Mountain

"Huh."

A long sword broke through the air, and a woman in a green shirt jumped on the sword body lightly and stepped forward quietly.

In front of her, a man in white stood with his back on his back, with a few tufts of white hair between his long ink-like hair, but his face looked rich and handsome, and in the scorching sun, the surrounding fairy grass and trees were eclipsed, he lowered his eyes, sighed softly, and then turned abruptly.

"Nanshan, I heard you."

"Ahh Senior brother, how did you find out...... "The fairy who was called Nanshan was originally about to speed up the speed of the sword's flight, but when she saw that the sneak attack was not successful, she was frightened, and her body was suddenly unstable, and the long sword was about to fall to the ground when she saw that it was staggering, and the man in white shook his head and smiled faintly, only two fingers forward, and said softly, "Ding." ”

"Buzz." An invisible ripple rippled out in an instant, the long sword hovered in the air, and Nanshan stood firm, and said with a smile on his eyebrows, "Hehe, senior brother, you have been deceived!" ”

"Whew." Suddenly, from the side of the man in white, there was another long sword, the wheat-yellow sword spike shook in the wind, and it was about to stab the man in the blink of an eye, but the man in white had no waves, and with a flip of his palm, a black paper umbrella came out of thin air, and the umbrella opened to block his side, and suddenly resisted the sharp long sword.

Then, I saw that the umbrella surface was closed, gathered into a golden firework, and when the sword body was flicked open, a burst of brilliant fireworks burst out.

"Hey, big brother, don't be so ruthless!"

Of course, the owner of this longsword is also Nanshan, and in the fireworks, she frantically slapped the flames on her body, and half of her face was blackened.

"To deal with extraordinary people, you naturally have to have an extraordinary way, you must have a back hand......" The corner of the man's mouth pursed a smile, and before he finished speaking, he saw the soil under his feet gushing, and two finger-thick chains broke through the ground, quickly winding him up.

"Haha, the praying mantis catches the cicada and the yellow finch is behind, senior brother, as long as you fix the three numbers of your real body, I will win, but I am not allowed to rely on it."

Of course, she also knew that the senior brother's cultivation was unfathomable, and the two spirit casting locks alone were probably not enough to bind him, so she recited a few more incantations, and used a huge golden wire iron cage to cover the man in white from head to toe with a "clang".

"In vain." The man's voice suddenly became illusory, and a white mist rose in the cage, and there were only a few white crane feathers in the mist, which slowly fell, and with it, the sound of two chains falling heavily on the ground.

"Ahh I'm so angry, senior brother, you use a fake body again! You Rippy! You lied to me! Nanshan looked up to the sky and shouted.

Half a mile away, is a dense purple bamboo forest, the hot sun seems to be unable to penetrate this forest, the forest is warm and windy, the man in white who has just fought against Nanshan is sitting leisurely at a stone table drinking tea at the moment, the appearance of the wind and clouds is as if everything in the world has become nothing, between heaven and earth there is only him and the blue and white tea cup in his hand.

Closing the teacup, the man said slowly: "Your cultivation is still too shallow, but a few crane feathers on the corner of my clothes can hide your discernment power, from the beginning, you chased the wrong place." ”

"Senior brother is shameless, and Laipi has to be sarcastic." Nanshan carried a long sword on his shoulder, a piece of bamboo in his mouth, and looked like a knight who had traveled all over the world, and his face was full of disbenement.

"Where did you learn to be like this?" The man in white looked up and saw Nanshan, and closed the teacup with some displeasure.

"The album that the second senior brother bought me a few days ago, there is a man who acts chivalrous and righteous, robs the rich and helps the poor, and marries twelve wives! I am free and handsome! Nanshan said very yearningly.

"Zheng~"

At this time, a crisp piano sound suddenly sounded in the sky, and the sound wave was like a white wave, covering the entire Xianling Mountain in an instant. Hearing this, the man raised his eyebrows slightly, and said, "Nanshan, Master called us back." ”

"Oh, got it, big brother."

Then, the two turned into two streamers and rushed straight to the top of the mountain, the purple bamboo forest was full of fairy aura for a while, and the place where the two of them stood before was suddenly engraved with fairy grass and fragrant flowers, provoking a group of birds and beasts in the mountain to surround and frolic for a while.

This is the fairy mountain of the god realm, as the name suggests, the abode of the immortals, is the closest immortal mountain to the human world. On the top of the hill there is a city called the Loose City. Nanshan is the youngest immortal among the disciples of the city lord Chunsheng Shangxian's inner sect.

Coming to the main hall, there was only one fairy standing in the hall, and she smiled when she saw Nanshan come in.

"Senior Sister Xiaohua, the chains will be returned to you, and I haven't caught a big fish." Nanshan cried and handed the spirit casting lock in his hand to the fairy.

The fairy's bright eyes flowed, her breath was gentle like a spring breeze, and she smiled and comforted Nanshan and said: "This spirit casting lock is older than my immortal age, and it still can't recognize the true body of the senior brother, so why should you be uneasy......

"Why don't you join forces with Senior Sister Xiaohua and me one day, and make sure that Senior Brother is tied from head to toe." Nanshan waved his small fist and said indignantly.

There is an ancient sandalwood table above the main hall, on which there is an incense burner, and a stream of green smoke with some medicinal aroma slowly rises from the incense burner, and there is nothing else.

Nanshan was not surprised, and saluted at the empty desk and said, "Master calls each other with the sound of the piano, is there anything wrong?" ”

"The day after tomorrow, you will go into silence to cultivate, and as a teacher, you should also go to worship the old people, don't run around in the past two days......" In the slow green smoke of the incense burner, the voice of the immortal in the spring bloom sounded: "Dongli, as a senior brother of the inner door, drink less wine these days, don't delay the business." ”

"Okay." The man in white closed his eyes slightly, and slowly answered only one word.

Nanshan had already pouted, and said coquettishly: "Master, I don't want to be lonely, I heard that the scattered immortals under the mountain are celebrating the Summer Mulberry Festival recently, and they have held a temple fair, I want to go down the mountain with my brothers and sisters to play, you see that I have been coming to Xianling Mountain for almost a hundred years, and I have never been down the mountain......"

"Nanshan, there are many mundane things that disturb you, and they only add to your sorrows, and your old injuries have not healed, and silence can help you clear your mind and calm your mind, and it will also help your injuries."

An irresistible majestic momentum suddenly rushed to her face, which made Nanshan a little uncomfortable, she subconsciously covered her chest, and her face changed slightly.

"I will take good care of her, and when she dies the day after tomorrow, I will personally protect the Dharma for her." Dong Li stood behind Nanshan and patted her shoulder gently, and Nanshan suddenly felt a sense of relief in his chest.

The medicinal fragrance in the air gradually turned into an elegant floral fragrance, the desk was still empty, and the solemn aura that was hovering in the hall just now suddenly disappeared, and everything was quiet as usual.

Seeing Nanshan's appearance of being about to cry, Dongli couldn't bear it, so he raised his hand and waved it, summoned a flying sword, and said to Nanshan: "I'll go down the mountain to see, what do you want to buy, just send it to me in a while." ”

"Oh, thank you, Senior Brother Dongli." Nanshan replied weakly, and Dongli stepped on the flying sword, and disappeared into the vast mountains in a blink of an eye.

"Nanshan, why don't you play cards with the outer disciples?" Bai Xiaohua untied the money bag around her waist and handed it to Nanshan.

Nanshan hurriedly waved his hand and said: "No, no, I lose money by myself, and the little treasury of the senior brother is all here!" Hey, hey, hey! After saying that, he turned his head and ran out of the hall.

Looking at the back of Nanshan running away happily, Xiaohua muttered to herself: "Nanshan's account, will Dongli pay it back......?"

Dongli Imperial Sword walked to the mountain, and suddenly stopped, and a gust of mountain wind hit, blowing the immortal qi around him in all directions.

"Edgeworth's Flight...... It's really a way to live back to basics. Looking at the blue long sword under his feet with some self-deprecation, Dong Li nodded and said, "I have wronged you." ”

After finishing speaking, he tapped his fingertips, and the half-human-long ancient sword immediately became the size of a needle, and it obediently burrowed into his sleeve. Turning around and looking at the Xiaoyao City on the top of the mountain, Dong Li silently said in his heart: "Now that you are so carefree, you should be what you want, right?" ”