Beihai in winter has always been colder than other parts of the province, and on the edge of the mountains north of Beihai, a small town called Kapok Town has been dressed in silver early at this moment. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The thick snow piled up on the roof, like a thick woolen blanket, the townspeople in the town still live a peaceful life, and the rhythm of life will not change because of climate change, the owner of the bookstore is still dozing off in the shop, the rice wine in the tavern is still selling well, and the old doctor in the hospital who likes to babble is also researching his new bone-setting medicine as usual.

Since the Qingcheng faction on the side of Xunyang City was destroyed by a mysterious person, life here in Kapok Town has become much more comfortable, whether it is Xunyang City or Kapok Town, it can be said that the people live and work in peace and contentment, and there is no longer any danger of flying disasters, and even the smiles on the faces of the old people are a little more.

Over the years, some young people will leave Kapok Town to go to the outside world, and some people will drag their families to the town and become a member of the town.

With so many people leaving, how can you remember those names?

Only the tavern owner, who is busy all day long, sometimes remembers many years ago, the two boys and girls who liked to drink and laugh here, and the tavern had specially ordered some sake from the tavern, which was basically for those two children. It's just that now many years have passed, and they have gone and died, and those sake are piled up in the cellar, and I am afraid that no one will order it again.

Thinking of this, the tavern owner sat on a chair in a hurry, looked at the flying flotsam outside, and saw the bookstore owner coming from the opposite door, walking into the front desk with a white head of snow, and asked him for a glass of white wine, saying that he wanted to warm his body.

The tavern owner was busy, but the bookkeeper sat at the front of the desk and looked out into the street, at his deserted bookshop, which had been deserted since the boy had left many years ago, and that there had been fewer and fewer people who had come to his little shop, and that it was deserted on many days.

The bookstore owner sighed, he is now an old man, at this age, he is the best at nostalgic for the past, and he is also the most afraid of loneliness.

The tavern owner heard the sigh of the old man of the bookstore, who had been a neighbor for more than ten years, and although he didn't know why, he also sighed.

The few jars of sake left in the cellar should be drunk by yourself, and no one will drink it in the future anyway.

Thinking so, the tavern owner opened a jar of liquor and poured it to his old neighbor.

Suddenly, two people walked into the tavern, but it was extremely snowy outside, and these two people were not stained with any snow, which made the tavern owner pay a little attention and take a serious look.

"What do you want, two guest officers?" he asked.

The person who came was a man and a woman, among whom the man had an elegant face, although he was middle-aged, he was wearing a white shirt, looking like a graceful middle-aged scholar, although his appearance was not very handsome, but it gave people a very attractive feeling.

And the woman beside him didn't look very old, no more than twenty years old, wearing a green robe, with a pretty face, definitely one of the best beauties the tavern owner had ever seen in his life, and it suddenly caused a sense of amazement, and even the other guests in the tavern were much quieter, no longer noisy, as if the quality was higher than usual, and a lot of self-cultivation was raised, obviously wanting to leave a good first impression in front of the beauties.

The woman is young and beautiful, the man is elegant and dignified, and she is a good pair of talented women.

Many people are amazed by this in their hearts.

When the young woman saw the lively scene in the tavern, her brows frowned slightly, but she was a little cute. She walked up to the front desk, looked at the tavern owner and asked, "Is there anything to eat here?"

The tavern owner handed her the menu, and then couldn't help but glance at the middle-aged scholar again.

The middle-aged scholar in a white shirt walked over calmly, smiled and asked, "Apprentice, do you want to drink?"

The green-robed woman frowned, looked down at the menu, and said without raising her head: "A glass of sake is fine." ”

The old man of the bookstore took a glass of white wine, looked at them twice, and was a little surprised that the man and woman were actually in a master-apprentice relationship, and the tavern owner on the side showed a happy look, and went directly to the wine cellar to hold a large altar.

"It's too much. The woman frowned, "I won't pay for it." ”

The tavern owner smiled and said, "It should be sent." ”

The woman raised her eyebrows in surprise and said, "Really? Thank you so much." ”

After speaking, she turned her head to look at the middle-aged scholar and said, "Master, you drink too much, don't waste it." ”

The middle-aged scholar smiled and shook his head.

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After eating in the tavern, the man and woman, who always gave people strange feelings, paid calmly and walked out, without any episodes or episodes along the way, as if the young people in the town who wanted to talk to each other did not have the courage to summon up the courage in the end, I wonder if they were ashamed of themselves.

The old man of the bookstore watched them walk out, and then remembered that his wine had already been drunk, and put down his glass, the old man thought about walking outside the tavern, and was about to look at the backs of the two strangers, but he did not expect that he had just walked out of the tavern, and he had already lost the trace of the two people.

The footprints in the streets were a mess, but most of them had been filled in by a sudden heavy snowstorm, and the stone platform in front of the tavern was covered with a thick layer of fresh snow.

Clean, white, leaving no footprints.

The old man looked at the clean white snow in a daze, and said to himself: "There is no trace of stepping on the snow, there is no trace, there is no trace, after more than a year, another Taoist immortal has come to our town?"

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Pass through the town of Kapok and enter the mountains.

Passing through the mountains hundreds of miles deep, through those layers of mountains, as far as the eye can see, it is a cliff.

The snow is falling in the sky, and this cliff adjacent to the North Sea is covered with extremely thick snow, and if you step on it, you can reach your knees, and even the thousand-year-old trees here seem to be shorter.

The middle-aged scholar came here with a green-robed woman, as if she was floating on the snow.

Not only did he walk on the snow without a trace, he seemed to be strolling leisurely, but in fact, his feet did not really come into contact with the snow, and there was a distance of less than an inch.

The middle-aged scholar in the white shirt stood at the cliff, glanced in a certain direction, and then waved his hand.

Immediately afterward, the snow in that place instantly escaped in all directions, revealing a simple tombstone below.

This is a very simple tomb, the tombstone is inserted with wood chips instead, and there seem to be a few words written on it, but because of the erosion of time or the relationship between the quality itself is not good enough, the handwriting is very blurred, and it is impossible to make out anything.

The middle-aged scholar solemnly looked at this simple tombstone, took out a jar of unfinished sake from somewhere, and poured it on the grave.

This picture is very quiet, the woman was not a noisy person, but now she looked at this scene in a daze, and vaguely guessed that it should be her master's old person, so she didn't bother.

"Come and worship, boy. ”

"Master, whose tomb is this? Why do you want to be so solemn, are they your relatives and friends?"

"No, it's a very powerful senior. ”

"Master, you are the Demon Emperor of the North Sea, you can be evaluated by you, how powerful is that?"

"It's so powerful one day. ”

"God, like the sky, master, what did you say...... Heaven punishes sinners, and with the power of thunder, can people be safer than heaven?"

"But he punishes the wicked, just like heaven sends a punishment for sin, and no one escapes, and he replaces the thunder with a sword, which is not much worse than God. ”

When Qin Li heard the middle-aged scholar's evaluation, he finally showed a look of surprise and asked, "Is it so?"

"Li Molan's master, Beihai Sword Immortal Dry Wine Poem. The middle-aged scholar said softly.

Qin Li's eyes showed complexity, thinking about the rumors she heard on the journey all the way north, she had already understood someone's identity and origin, and now in front of the grave of the dry wine poem, she was a little nervous for some reason, and suddenly became heavy, and suddenly she was at a loss, like a timid little girl.

After a while, she finally walked to the grave of the dry wine poem, and bowed deeply to the tombstone, the heavenly spirit almost reached the ground, and the solemnity could not be repeated.

"Kujiushi and Li Molan have lived in this place for three years, and I have watched him train his apprentice with my own eyes, which makes me admire very much. Whether it is in the methods of teaching his disciples, or in his own personality, I admire him very much, especially now that I see a lot of similarities with the character of Kujiu Shi in his apprentices, this is what I respect the most. ”

The middle-aged scholar said softly: "Disciples, most of them are obsessed with how much they have taught, but the dry wine poems are different, his apprentices not only inherited his sword, but also inherited his sword intent, this sword intent is some characteristics of his personality and some extraordinary will, the teaching and inheritance of this will, is what I admire the most." ”

Qin Li, the big and small girl in the green robe, seemed to understand whether she understood or not, and looked around.

Although she didn't see it with her own eyes, it seemed that Li Molan had really seen the picture of Li Molan practicing swords on this cliff and practicing hard for three years, and those imaginary pictures gradually overlapped with the surrounding scenery, making them clearer and clearer.

Qin Li was stunned over there, but the middle-aged scholar looked at the end of the sky in the distance, looked at the snowy Beihai with a smile, and spoke softly.

"Apprentice, the teacher will take you to the deepest part of the Beihai Sea to practice, and that is the most suitable place for cultivation. ”

Qin Li reacted and said in confusion: "The deepest part of the North Sea, what is there, how come I have never heard of it?"

The middle-aged scholar said lightly: "It is a place that human beings have never explored, for thousands of years, only one person who is closest to invincible in the North Sea has ever been there, and no one has ever been here before, it is the pure land and paradise of my demon clan." For the past two hundred years, Kujiu Shi could have been said to be the first person in the North Sea, and he had the opportunity to go there, but there was an accident on this sea, and no human being could cross this North Sea anymore. ”

Qin Li asked, "Where is that?" Who is that person who is close to the most invincible? Master, what is the mutation in the past two hundred years?"

The middle-aged scholar sorted out his words, and his eyes swept over the calm sea.

"It is the extreme north of the North Sea, the place where I was born, and our demon clan calls it the North Underworld. ”

"The person who has been to the North Underworld is very famous in the human world, and is called a female demon or something, although I haven't seen her, but I should be sure that she is the rumored Daomen little uncle. ”

"As for that upheaval, it came from the failure of the Holy Venerable's breakthrough. The Holy Venerable is the absolute Venerable of my demon clan, the absolute Supreme of the Dao Domain, the Holy Venerable has tried to break through the limit and achieve immortality in the past two hundred years, but unfortunately the Holy Venerable failed, so it died. It's just that the Holy Venerable is too strong, its body is immortal until death, the heavenly thunder can shatter the divine soul, but it can't destroy its body, the Holy Venerable's body still retains instinct, it will not attack the demon race, but as long as the human cultivator appears, he will definitely die. ”

"Because of the existence of the Holy Venerable, it is impossible for human beings to cross the North Sea and come to the Pure Land of my demon clan, the North Underworld, so except for legends, no one has heard of the word North Underworld. ”

After saying this in one breath, the middle-aged scholar stood in place, silent, giving himself a little time to laugh at this information.

Qin Li didn't understand what the Holy Venerable was, but she faintly understood some truths, as for the Daomen junior uncle, she had also heard some rumors, so she was not too surprised, as for the Northern Underworld, she was even more curious.

She glanced at the vast sea, looked at the black and dead sea in the snowflakes, and suddenly smiled: "Master, the apprentice's aura can't last too long, you can take me over." ”

The middle-aged scholar smiled and said, "Then I'll take you over as a teacher, anyway, you just want to see what a teacher really looks like, right?"

Although he had a smile on his face, his eyes were always calm, looking at the depths of the North Sea, not knowing what he was thinking.

Immediately afterwards, a loud eagle chirp shook the sky under the sky, above the North Sea!

The middle-aged scholar in a white shirt has disappeared without a trace, and has been replaced by a huge peng bird that can cover the sky and is as high as a mountain!

Its majesty is like a mountain, and its momentum is like the sea!

Covering the sky and the sun, it looks like a suspended land.

The wings stretched out to the sides, like the clouds of the nine heavens hanging low.

It's just that this Tianpeng didn't have any power in his eyes, just calm and gentle, looking at the woman who was extremely small compared to him.

There is a fish in the northern underworld, and its name is Kun.

Turned into a bird, its name is Peng.

For thousands of years, its spirit is the Demon Emperor of the North Sea. (To be continued.) )