Chapter Twenty-Six: A Sword Flat Mountain
Cangxuan walked out of Baicaotang, and according to the old man's words, he walked right for two miles, and there was really a restaurant called "Inviting the Moon". The building is still very eye-catching compared to the surrounding buildings, and the five-storey building is considered outstanding.
As soon as Cang Xuan stepped into this Inviting Moon Restaurant with one foot, a shopkeeper greeted him very warmly, and after a conversation with Cang Xuan, he led Cang Xuan to the third floor and prepared wine and food for Cang Xuan.
The reason why Cang Xuan came to this third floor was not casual, but he wanted to inquire about some useful news. The restaurant is full of mermaids and is a wonderful place in itself. And this restaurant has five floors, there must be a serious hierarchy, if Cang Xuan eats on the first floor, the most he can hear is just the sesame trivial things of some people in the market, and if Cang Xuan goes to the fifth floor, it is just a big tree, no benefit.
Soon there were maids with plates, all of them with light steps, swaying in cyan group robes, and their bodies were graceful. However, Cang Xuan's attention was biased towards these dishes, and he was actually very hungry.
"Do you want any other services? We invite a beautiful maid from Yuelou to accompany the wine." The shopkeeper winked at Cang Xuan and asked cautiously.
Cang Xuan waved his hand, and a medium-grade spirit stone fell on Xiao Er's hand, and when Xiao Er saw this spirit stone, his hand shook slightly, and he retired very interestingly. Just kidding, the spirit stone in his hand is worth his income for a year.
The table full of dishes made Cangxuan have a great appetite, from some poultry meat to desserts and fruits, all of which made Cangxuan forget to return. Cang Xuan's mouth was bulging while eating, and on the other hand, he pricked up his ears to listen to the noisy sounds in all directions.
I have to say that Cangxuan's method is still very effective, and soon he inquired about the big and small things in the city in the past few days, and even heard an unexpected news that the general school that came to the general department was about to start a new enrollment conference.
This news is undoubtedly shocking, the reopening of the Baijiang Academy will definitely attract the attention of some big tribe geniuses, after all, being able to worship a big tribe like the general-level witch department can play an incomparable role in both its own future and its own tribe.
"Have you heard, it is said that the examiners of the Baijiang Academy are preparing to set up an examination center in Huya Mountain, and for a while, there is a surge of people, and the patriarchs of all clans are going to bring the geniuses of the clan to meet the big people who will come from the generals."
Cang Xuan listened to these drinkers chatting and laughing, and he was also thinking about his future in his heart: "He has no shortage of cultivation methods, does he want to continue to practice like this, or do he want to join the academy to seek more systematic and better development?"
Forget it, Cang Xuan pulled his hair and didn't delve into it anymore. Since this Tiger Cliff Mountain is known as a gathering of heroes, why don't you go and take a look, and then make plans. Cang Xuan summoned the shopkeeper to pay for the wine and food, and inquired about the whereabouts of Huya Mountain, and went straight away.
Cang Xuan's face was black at this time, and he realized that it was completely unnecessary to inquire about the Huya Mountain Network just now, and the crowds on this road were all going to Jin to meet the adults from the Baijiang Academy. What makes Cang Xuan really speechless is that there are many girls who talk endlessly about how handsome and suave those geniuses are, and they are always self-intoxicated.
"Have you heard? Yan Jingxue Gongzi has appeared on Huya Mountain!" said a woman in a yellow robe.
"Is it Lord Yan Jingxue, who is known as the number one master of the younger generation of the Golden Wing Clan? It is said that this person was born in the summer, but as soon as he was born, he attracted snow from all over the sky, shocking the entire tribe. His talent can be called a demon, he practiced swords at the age of two, broke through the spiritual vein realm at the age of twelve, and then he also sang all the way, with a long sword in hand, and he was invincible in the younger generation."
This girl in black talked about Yan Jingxue, and she was full of beautiful eyes and indescribable admiration.
"Come on, that's because Yan Jingxue didn't meet Lord Lei Yi of our Lei Shi Department, our adults achieved Bading in the year of the weak crown, this is the first person of the younger generation. If Yan Jingxue dares to make trouble for Lord Lei Yi, the adult can slap him to death."
A group of purple-clothed girls were laughing, so angry that the black-clothed girl's whole body trembled, but she was weak and had no choice but to swallow her anger.
Cang Xuan didn't bother to watch these girls in the boring competition for the wind and jealousy, but walked towards the elegant bamboo forest house in front of him. There is a fine house in Huya Mountain, which is specially prepared for these distinguished guests who come to worship the school. At this time, the two sides of the Jingsha were already full of young geniuses of various clans and some elders with prominent positions in the clan, obviously some young people seemed a little restless, and now it was the dog days, they had been standing here for almost three days, but they didn't even see the shadow of the so-called VIPs of the generals, most of these people were transcendent in their own clan, and they naturally would not feel comfortable receiving such treatment, if it weren't for the repeated warnings of the elders, they would have brushed their sleeves away.
"Let you wait, the adults will come out soon," a boy came out to report.
"The monks below the seven tripods of the Wuding Realm can roll"!
"If you are over thirty years old, you can roll"!
"If you don't understand a mystery, you can roll"!
The voice came out of the house lightly, and the tone of the voice was not hurried, but there was a taste of carelessness. A slender young man walked out of the house, dressed in a dark red robe, with a face like a crown of jade, long hair scattered, and a peach hairpin, casual but beautiful.
A pair of narrow phoenix eyes are half-open, and they are yawning with their hands covering their mouths, as if they are still in a sleepy state. didn't seem to be satisfied with everyone's reaction, so he said: "Aren't you some deaf people, didn't you hear what Chu said just now?"
"My lord, the conditions you made were too harsh, we all thought that the adults were joking, so we didn't take it seriously."
A young patriarch of the Qingyan Department who spoke, named Qingli. Although this person is not as good as Lei Yi and Yan Jingxue, he is also famous in the younger generation, this person is good at dancing with long sleeves, and I hope that the first person to speak can leave some impression on this adult.
"Oh, then you think I'm wrong."
"I don't dare, I just think that the adult's approach is a bit excessive, and the small one feels that sometimes a person's strength cannot be assessed solely by the realm. ”。 Qing Li may be reasonable when he says this, but he is selfish, because he is just a monk of the Burning Six Dings in the Wuding Realm.
"Yes, maybe what you said is right, but there is one thing you have to understand, the realm cannot represent everything, but the high-level realm is absolutely crushing the low-level realm, don't believe it."
"Burst"!
Qing Li's body exploded, a head flew high, with an unbelievable look, he could still see his torn body, everything was like a dream, he kept opening his mouth, but he couldn't speak.
"Li'er, you can't die! Your father is just your flesh and blood!" The patriarch of the Qingyan tribe caught the head that had lost its breath and cried loudly.
"You killed Li'er, the patriarch wants your life." At this time, the patriarch of the Qingyan tribe had red eyes, and he lost his mind from the pain of losing his son, and at this time he rushed towards this young man like crazy.
"I can't help myself!"
The young man surnamed Chu didn't even bother to raise his head, he just waved the long sleeves of the silk robe in his hand, and the patriarch of the Qingyan tribe seemed to have cut it with a sharp blade, and was directly beheaded by the waist. There seemed to be cold lightning flying in the phoenix eyes of the young man surnamed Chu, and the bodies of those clansmen of the Qingyan tribe all exploded and turned into blood mist.
"Why"...... The patriarch of the Qingyan tribe said intermittently.
"Why? Why, you're still a patriarch, and you're still asking such childish questions. If you step on an ant, people will ask you why. Because I'm stronger than you, you're weaker than me, that's the law of survival."
The young man surnamed Chu looked disdainfully at the Qingyan clan leader who fell to the ground, he stretched out a hand and slashed towards the void, and the one in the distance was directly cut open, and the terrifying sword qi still lingered in that broken mountain, not surprisingly, none of the creatures in that mountain could live, and they would all die under the residual sword qi.
"A sword flat mountain"!
The young man surnamed Chu smiled very lightly and said: "This is the power of the strong, the strong have always done what they want, meaningless mercy, valuing life and death is something that only the weak do." Again, killing you is just a bit of fun."
The patriarch of the Qingyan tribe also turned into a blood mist, obviously the young man surnamed Chu felt that his existence would be unappetizing, but he did it casually. The young man surnamed Chu stretched out three slender and white fingers, and soon one of them closed, and then everyone woke up from the shock just now, and I don't know who shouted: "Run!" Only then did the people of the various tribes remember what the adult had said at the beginning, and they scattered like birds and beasts in all directions, and in an instant, they became a mess, and the sound of trampling and crying came and went, as if there was a hell on earth, and I don't know how many people would die!
The young man surnamed Chu glanced at it coldly, full of disdain for this group of people, but the people who stayed made him a little interested. He stretched out a hand, and several red spiritual lights submerged into the Tiger Cliff Mountain, and said: "This is one of the assessments of the Worship General Academy, I have set up a spirit forbidden seal mountain gate in the mountain, you enter the mountain to find this heavenly fire order, for three days, the seal will be opened after the expiration of the period, and then come to me to give me."
The young man surnamed Chu yawned again, waved his long sleeves, and returned to the retreat to rest. And the rest of the group of people were still in the shock of the sword just now, and they couldn't extricate themselves.