Early sunrise accompanied by bird singing, a pair of beautiful women's ears and temples grinded all night before they opened their eyes from the morning light.

Xuan Xuozi stood on Phantom Hill, the highest pavilion, and watched it all night.

Then, she turned around and entered the pavilion of Dong Xianfeng, snoring lightly, and dreaming three thousand in broad daylight.

When she got up, it was already noon, and she went to see Xiao Wendao and Nalan Dieyi again, leaving only Nalan Dieyi, standing on Phantom Hill, and she couldn't see him clearly.

Xuan Xuozi looked at the kiss marks on Nalan Dieyi's pink lips, and didn't know how to persuade her, after all, she had never married in her life.

Nalan Dieyi lowered her head and glanced at Xuan Xuozi and asked, "Master, how long is there to hold the Nine Great Immortal Mountains, and the Immortal Sword Hunting Meeting." ”

Xuan Xuozi couldn't see through this youngest apprentice at this time, Dieyi was not a competitive character, so he asked, "There are still nine months left." ”

"That's early summer next year. ”

Xuan Xuozi nodded, only to see Nalan Dieyi raise her clear eyes and say: "I competed with Nalan Chanyi, and the master thinks that I can win or lose with her in a few moves." ”

It was only at this time that Xuan Xuozi understood that Nalan Dieyi was just eating "little vinegar", so he said: "Dieyi, master, I have never met a beloved person in my life, and I don't understand the things that are pleasant to each other." Xiao asked, If there is no you in your heart, you will let go and seek the Tao for the rest of your life. If he has someone else in his heart, he doesn't have to bother himself, just hold the red bean in his heart. ”

Suddenly, Nalan Dieyi said with a smile: "I just want to see if Nalan Chanyi is worthy of my husband, and then, I will definitely defeat her." ”

Xuan Xuozi is happy in his heart, the young man just puts love in his heart, let her go.

Just want to defeat it in nine months, the pride of the sky in Xiling Efeng, Nalan Cicada, among the nine immortal mountains, her own apprentices dare to think about it.

"Dieyi, from now on, I will only teach you one person, enlightenment, swordsmanship. ”

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After descending the Phantom Hill Mountain, Xiao asked, and the group went straight to the Yongxue Pass.

After five days in a hurry, they walked out of the boundary of the three major immortal mountains, saw all the 100,000 mountains that stretched for thousands of miles, and then saw the small plain, everyone smiled and squatted on the ground, never wanting to see the green mountains and green waters anymore.

"There are still a few days left before the snow passes. Xiao asked casually.

I saw Tang Shushui take out a lot of ready-made cooked delicacies from the Sumeru ring, and the words "Phantom Hill" were printed on the dishes and chopsticks.

On Phantom Hill Mountain, after staying for less than a day, this group of "bandits" can be regarded as cleaning the kitchen of the Outer Sect of Phantom Hill. ”

"In half a day, we will be at Bawang Mountain. Bawang Mountain to the west, two hundred miles out of the snow pass. Lu Shu replied, pouring a large bowl of "muddy wine" to the black donkey general.

"Shhhh ”

Thousands of meters above the sky, there was a black eagle hovering, and the little fox glanced up at it, and the eagle flew away.

"Whew. ”

Another gust of wind swept by, and the wind of the plains came and went.

But with gusts of wind, you can't eat a meal that stops.

Get up and hurry.

From a distance, a small hill was clearly visible, and halfway through, Lu Shu and Tang Shushui picked up a stone and put it behind them.

"That's why. ”

Xiao asked inexplicably, Tang Shushui smiled and said: "This Bawang Mountain is the mausoleum of the sword immortal Li Renwang, back then, King Li Ren, and the demon clan of the demon clan fought a battle, and the first battle was January, and it never stopped." Later, the Demon Venerable Mingxiao, when he was exhausted, wanted to return to the Demon Clan, and just arrived at Yongxue Pass, he died of exhaustion. The Sword Immortal Li Renwang also fell in the Yongxue Pass. Later, in order to pay tribute to this ancestor, people of later generations erected a grave here. It was originally a small mound, but later there was an unwritten rule, but all the descendants of the sword immortal Li Renwang had to pick up a stone on the road to contribute to Bawang Mountain. ”

Sword Immortal Li Renwang, the person who made Tianwu cultivators, the most admired ancestor, Xiao Wendao remembered the sword book "Flower Collection" handed down by Li Renwang that his father gave him, and also wanted to pick up a stone to pay tribute to this ancestor.

"Asked, you don't have to pick it up, I'm here for you. Tang Shushui said.

Xiao asked with a puzzled expression, and Tang Shuishui said with a smile: "The Tang Sect and the Li Ren King have a grudge that is difficult to resolve, if people know about it, the people of the Tang Sect will be ridiculed if they go to pay tribute to the Li Ren King." ”

Grievances in the rivers and lakes, a smile and hatred.

But there are some grudges, even if the two laugh for a lifetime, they can't have grudges. For example, the only thing that was stolen from the tomb of King Li was the handwriting of the Tang Sect.

Dig people's ancestral graves, and then go to worship, Tangmen still has to "face".

Looking into the eye, I saw that on the stone wall of Bawang Mountain, there were three words engraved with "Bawang Tomb".

There is Bawang Mountain in front, and the wind is slightly off.

It's just the three words "Eight Kings' Tomb", Xiao Wenwen always felt strange and asked: "Since Bawang Mountain is buried as King Li, why is it not the tomb of the King of People, but it should be called the Tomb of the Eight Kings." ”

"That's a good story. At that time, King Li Ren took the name of the sword immortal and dominated the three clans. There is only one friend who can catch the eye, the drunken sword immortal Xiao Zhiyun, a sword immortal, and a drunken sword immortal. Later legend said that the wind was in a hurry that day, Xiao Zhiyun drank wine for a day, who knew that the wind was getting more and more urgent that day, and he saw Xiao Zhiyun and plunged his sword into the sky, and the wind stopped and the clouds stopped. The sword fell from the sky again, Xiao Zhiyun held the sword as a pen, and wrote the tomb of King Li on the tombstone of King Li, three big characters. Maybe it's a drunken sword fairy, who drank too much that day, or his best friend is dead, and he is sad in his heart. The characters of the king of people are written in a special way, and when later generations look at it, they are all called the tombs of the eight kings. Tang Shushui told this past story, picked up the wine gourd and poured a sip.

The sword fairy and the drunken sword fairy forget each other's life and death.

Xiao asked and looked at the three words of the Eight Kings Tomb and said with a smile: "Maybe it's the sword of the Drunken Sword Immortal, and I didn't hold it tightly." ”

Tang Shuishui listened to what Xiao asked, how many times can he laugh in life, and the past will be wasted.

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A tragic song of the past, enough to drink.

Just when Xiao asked the crowd and was thinking about their stomachs, the ground suddenly shook.

A squad of cavalry, coming in the dust.

When the flag is blown in the wind, the dust and sand can't cover the two big characters "Helan" on the flag.

When he arrived in front of him, Helan Hanqing walked towards Xiao Wendao with a burden in his arms.

He asked. ”

Helan Hanqing shouted heroically, Xiao asked at this time, he was also very happy to see Helan Hanqing, and replied: "Brother Hanqing, how do you know that we are here." ”

"Chirp. ”

Helan Hanqing whistled, and the eagle he had seen half a day ago circled in the air again and flew into the sky.

"Today, somehow, it just doesn't want to fall. Helan Hanqing said, took out the burden from his arms and said: "A few days ago, I didn't have time to celebrate your birthday, today, I will cook a meal for you." asked, have you ever eaten a military meal? ”

Running thousands of miles just to boil a pot of soup, Xiao asked and suddenly had thousands of thoughts, and said with a heavy blow: "Thank you, Brother Helan." ”

Helan Hanqing grinned and shouted, "Hurry up and set up the pot." ”

Soldiers from the army are the best at digging pits and burying stoves and pots to cook rice, and after a while, the water in the iron pot boiled loudly.

Helan Hanqing took out the burden he was carrying and asked, "Do you know what is in this?" ”

Tang Shuishui was curious, and looked at it and said, "Prince Helan is also a wonderful person. ”

When I shook off the baggage, I saw shriveled bones and "sausages".

"This year, in Wuqi Mountain, I killed those male tigers, tiger bones, tiger blood, and tiger whips. After Helan Hanqing finished speaking, he put these things into the boiling water in one go.

"My father used to envy me for these things, but I didn't keep them for him at all. Helan Hanqing said, but his expression was dark.

"How's the war going ahead? Xiao asked.

"The demon clan is in turmoil, the people of the demon clan who are in turmoil want to run to Tianwu, the prince of the demon clan Dugu Sedum, crossed the demon clan, and I don't know where to invite the giant beast clan. When I was in Tianwu, I heard that the demon clan was committing a crime, and I saw a demon general of the demon clan, squatting in front of the snow pass, with an iron-skinned giant beast on the head. The giant beast was inaccessible, and its body was as high as the Eight Kings Mountain, and the giant stretched out under the clouds. This time, the position of Dugu Luoheng's demon emperor is afraid that it will fall into the hands of his son. Helan Hanqing said, his eyes were still stunned.

Xiao asked, listening, not only worried about Dugu Hanhan.

"The demon clan has nineteen cities, and the demon emperor controls only five cities, and Dugu Sedum has already occupied six cities, and the remaining eight cities are all waiting, it is not wise for you to go to the demon clan now. Helan Hanqing persuaded loudly.

The hot soup has been completed, Xiao Wendao picked up Helan Hanqing and boiled a "big tonic soup" for him, which warmed his heart.

"Brother, I promised to be entrusted by Lonely Hanhan, and I will go to the Tianjing of the demon clan. Xiao asked, saying what was in his heart.

In just a few words, Helan Hanqing knew that this was Xiao Wendao's true temperament, no matter whether he lived or died, he had to fulfill his promise.

Helan Hanqing patted him on the shoulder and said, "Cherish all the way, you just need to remember that there is still someone waiting for you at the Snow Pass." ”

Xiao asked to understand Helan Hanqing's gaze, even if there were thousands of enemies standing behind him, the Snow Pass would open.

In half an hour, the pot of good soup boiled by Helan Khan Qing was drunk cleanly.

Iron Horse Jinge thousands of pedestrians, just for the deceased to boil a bowl of hot soup.

Helan Hanqing came in a hurry, and after riding the dust, he could no longer see his appearance clearly.

"Enter the mountain and pay tribute to the predecessors of the king. Xiao asked, holding the stone and throwing it to the top of Bawang Mountain.

When he and Lu slashed into the cave of the tomb of the king of people, they heard a "quack" sound.

I saw a man, dressed in shabby clothes, sitting in front of the tomb of the king of men.

There was also a well next to the man, and on the well was written three words, "Grave Keeper".

When the two of them wanted to worship, they were about to go out of the mountain, but the grave keeper opened his eyes and said, "There is a toad at the bottom of the well, but the toad does not speak." ”

Xiao asked, listening to this "verse", turned around and poked his head out and glanced at the well.

Slowly pondering, there is a toad at the bottom of the well, and the toad does not speak, this is a big vernacular.