Chapter 6: Death to Him

First of all, don't ask where Tianfeng is, just say that the Immortal Peak under his feet has a height of 27,000 zhang, if it is not the innate realm, he will also do light work, just say that he will be tired to death when he goes down the mountain.

Fortunately, this senior sister was not excessive, and gave him a day's time, Zhao Zimo did not dare to delay, so he could only step on the steps and float down with his head bored.

He didn't have the feeling that he was one in a million, and he knew that if he died, it was estimated that no one would come to save him, so he could only do this, and if he wanted to become a master, he naturally had to get up from the bottom step by step.

As he thought, this Immortal Peak has no temperature or air pressure problem, and he went all the way down, he didn't feel anything at all, it seemed to be walking on the ground.

The jade steps are surrounded by lush trees and flowers, and there are often some insects and birds, which are very pleasant to the ear.

Of course, he also heard some wild beasts hunting in the woods, but as long as he walked within the steps, there would be no danger.

When you reach the mountainside, there are two suspended bridges without boundaries, and from a distance, these two suspended bridges link the two peaks, each with a length of 90,000 zhang and a height of 13,000 zhang.

He stopped at this time and looked at the many small courtyards on the mountainside, and found only a few people, and that was where the inner disciples of the Immortal Peak lived.

Originally, Zhao Zimo thought that he was going to go down the mountain and then go to the so-called Wentian Peak, but he looked at the map carefully, and found that he could go to Luojian Peak through the suspended bridge on the left, and after passing through Hualong Peak, he could reach Wentian Peak.

As for the suspended bridge on the right, you can go to Dengtian Peak, and then go around and back here, nine immortal mountains surround it, and it seems that a huge immortal array has been formed.

"It's really special, the entire Pure Yang Sword Sect is only a thousand people, and it occupies the entire nine immortal mountains, it's a shameful waste!" He looked at the sea of clouds around him, and he was not talking nonsense.

Zhao Zimo carefully warped the suspended bridge, all of which were connected by bronze planks, which could pass three people, although there were no iron chains on both sides as deputies, but it was 90,000 zhang long, and it had not shaken at all, so it means that this pontoon bridge must be extraordinary, and it is not afraid of its sudden breakage.

Zhao Zimo, who stepped on it, felt like he was stepping on solid ground, without any trembling, but he didn't dare to look at the abyss of floating clouds under his feet, just looked ahead to reduce psychological pressure.

As his pace slowed down as a toddler's toddler, he became a little faster until he used light skills to float around on it, and even dared to step out of thin air, take two steps in a row, and enjoy the feeling of flying.

Zhao Zimo pressed the heart that mentioned his throat and eyes back from the beginning, after all, everyone who walked across the suspended bridge knew how terrifying that feeling was.

Although he can do light work, but if he really wants to fall from this, it is a puddle of flesh and mud, and there is almost no end in sight to the length of this suspended bridge, if the monk who is in a worse mood can't fly, he will be too scared to take a step, so he can only climb over......

An hour later, Zhao Zimo passed through the suspension bridge, and he didn't meet any disciples, because for these nine immortal peaks, each mountain has its own inner disciples, but the relationship between the nine immortal peaks is mostly competition, there is not such a good relationship, and few people take this pontoon bridge to visit the door.

As for the true disciples, almost all of them can fly, but he is a little embarrassed, he has not officially entered the master's sect, and he has not taught him any exercises.

However, this Luojian Peak has still arrived, Luojian Peak is the main peak of the nine immortal mountains, and the first peak master is also the sect master.

Zhao Zimo looked at the sketch on the map, and felt that this senior sister was also quite interesting, and this map seemed to have existed for a long time, like an object from hundreds of years ago.

As for the marks on the map, they are more like the marks of a little girl, which seems to be what my senior sister recorded when she was a child.

For example, she marked Luojian Peak, drew a big red circle, and marked some small words next to it: "Pure sword cultivation, you can't beat it, don't mess with it!" ”

Then he drew a four-legged snake next to Hualong Peak, and wrote a row of twisted and pinched small characters next to it: "Hualong Pool, four-legged snake should be delicious!" ”

And she also described it to Wen Tianfeng, but it was no longer the handwriting of a little girl, it seemed to be a word from one or two hundred years ago, and she drew a portrait of a woman next to it, which was very ugly...... Then it was written: "The slut is in this mountain, and he is blind to a pool of fish!" ”

In short, blah, blah, the whole map doesn't seem to have anything she wants to eat except for Luojian Peak, and almost any mountain has anything to eat, so that this senior sister can clearly mark the location.

Zhao Zimo seemed to think of something, and couldn't help but feel a little headache, such a greedy senior sister, it will be difficult for her mother to serve in the future......

"Who are you, the disciple of which mountain? What are you doing in my Luojian Peak? "A person wearing a cyan robe, with the top of the Falling Sword Peak embroidered on his chest, especially the giant sword on the top of the mountain, looks at it and makes people feel domineering.

He always held a long sword in his left hand, his eyes were like a sword, but there was no condescending momentum.

Zhao Zimo glanced at him and knew that this person was a true disciple, so he bowed his hand slightly: "I have seen senior brother, junior brother Zhao Zimo is polite." ”

"You haven't changed your clothes yet, that is, you are apprentices, so don't call yourself senior brother first, you are the inner disciple of Immortal Peak?" Liu Changqing was only eighteen years old at this time, and he had just entered the realm of Jindan not long ago, and he looked at him curiously at this time, and he didn't know how many years, and he didn't see the inner disciples of other peaks daring to come to his Sword Peak......

"It's not, I learned from Li Daochun, the first seat of Xianfeng, it seems that except for a senior sister, there is only me......" Although Zhao Zimo saw so many small courtyards, it was a pity that no one lived there, and he could only say that he was a second disciple.

Liu Changqing, who was originally a little proud, suddenly twitched his mouth, his eyes also rolled, and he said directly with a smile: "It turned out to be junior brother, your senior brother and I are called Liu Changqing, what is the matter with you coming to my Luojian Peak, you can tell me completely!" ”

"Huh? I'm just passing through...... I want to ask Tianfeng. ”

"Oh...... Ask Tianfeng! ”

"Well, senior brother, I'll go first!" Zhao Zimo could feel that his attitude towards this product had become bigger, and he didn't know what he meant, so he went directly to ask Tianfeng.

However, Liu Changqing hurriedly grabbed his sleeve and smiled rather obscenely: "Senior brother, where is your senior sister?" ”

The corners of Zhao Zimo's mouth twitched: "My senior sister is flying around, how do I know." ”

Liu Changqing raised his eyebrows: "Then why are you going to ask Tianfeng?" ”

"Senior sister asked me to give her some fish ......"

"Ask the fish of Tianchi?" When Liu Changqing heard this, he couldn't help but wipe his saliva, but he still hesitated and said, "Be careful, I don't know what good things your senior sister gave you, so you worked so hard!" ”

Zhao Zimo was stunned: "How can you say this?" ”

"You'll know when you get there, but take my word for it.

There is a twelve-year-old kid in Tianfeng, don't provoke it, it's the son of the first seat of Tianfeng.

But he is squinting all day long, drooling, picking his nose, in short, he is very recruiting, and he loves to bully people, if he doesn't have a good father, I will kill him with a sword! When Liu Changqing said this, his expression was strange, and he gestured a few times with the scabbard, then sighed, patted him on the shoulder and left.

Zhao Zimo sent his senior brother up the mountain, and when he walked up to Wentian Peak, he couldn't help but touch his chin: "Sword cultivation is not this virtue, maybe I will also improve my mantra......"