Chapter 13 Xiaojiashan Village (2)
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Three days later, at the gate of the sect
There were already several people when the aftersound arrived, but unfortunately there were few familiar ones. After just nodding to each other and saying hello, several people fell silent again.
"Voice!" In the distance, a woman came with Edgeworth.
"Yuan Rou!" After Yu Shengsheng saw the person clearly, he smiled and beckoned to the person.
The two have not seen each other since the last apprenticeship.
Yu Shengsheng has a good impression of Yuan Rou, because Yuan Rou is the first person to show her affection for her after being reborn, except for her parents.
Yu Shengsheng is not a white-eyed wolf, and those who are good to her, she naturally redoubles her kindness to them.
The two hugged each other, looked at each other and smiled, and blurted out the same words.
"Shengsheng, how are you doing?"
"Yuan Rou, how are you doing?"
The two were stunned for a moment, then laughed again. After a while of pleasantries, there was a commotion in the crowd. When I looked up, it turned out to be Zhao Shanhe Imperial Sword.
After Zhao Shanhe stood still, everyone saluted him, "Senior brother." ”
Zhao Shanhe was dressed in white and smiled warmly.
A smile on his face is flattering, and a little less is alienation.
The humble gentleman mentioned in the mortal book is probably what he looks like.
His eyes were moist, his eyes were smiling, and his gestures were a little calm.
"Younger brothers and sisters don't have to be polite, they are all a family."
Yu Shengsheng rolled his eyes inwardly: a human-like dog thing.
Zhao Shanhe seemed to have eyes behind his back, his smile deepened, and he looked at her: "Did my sister say yes?" ”
Yu Shengsheng's smile was equally bright: "What Senior Brother said is true. ”
Zhao Shanhe: "This trip is a long way, junior brothers and sisters must remember to recuperate, don't be greedy for pleasure and miss the practice." ”
After saying that, he sacrificed a sword, and the sword instantly turned into a flying magic weapon more than ten feet long and several feet wide, and stopped in mid-air.
Zhao Shanhe didn't talk nonsense, and after the sword stopped, he flew to the tip of the sword. The rest of the disciples followed suit and found a place to sit with someone they knew.
After everyone sat down, Zhao Shanhe found a few spirit stones from the Qiankun bag and placed them on the tip of the sword. In the blink of an eye, most of the aura in the spirit stone was absorbed by the sword, and the remaining aura was also sucked away after a few breaths, and the spirit stone turned into dust and disappeared with the wind.
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There is an enchantment between the cultivation realm and the mortal world, and because of this enchantment, only a very few people in the mortal world know about the existence of immortal cultivators. Most of them regard Xiuzhen as a non-existent fantasy, and the people will regard them as gods after the demons cast a little spell after entering the mortal world.
Disciples of the cultivation realm are generally not allowed to enter the mortal world unless they are on a mission.
All living beings have six realms, and they love humanity the most. Cultivators pay attention to cultivating immortals against the sky, immortality is against the sky, cracking the thunder tribulation is against the sky, skillfully using the power of the law is against the sky, and there are few behaviors of cultivators who are against the sky.
All living beings in the mortal world, the sunrise and the sunset, the spring planting and the autumn harvest, birth, old age, sickness and death all go according to the sky.
No parent wants to keep a bad boy who is rebellious all the time with a good child who is obedient to him.
Therefore, the mortal world has its own cycle of cause and effect.
Zhao Shanhe: "Passing through this enchantment is the mortal world, there is a space turbulence between the two worlds, and if you don't win a little, you will get lost between the two worlds, all junior brothers and sisters sit firmly." ”
In front of everyone's eyes was a door hundreds of feet high, and the door frame was a quaint gray-brown color. There were two huge pillars beside the door, and the incantations engraved on them swirled slowly around the pillars with golden light.
A trace of spatial power emanated from the cracks in the hidden stone gate, and a bird chirping in the distance flew past the door of the stone gate, and was torn to pieces by this power in an instant.
Zhao Shanhe pinched a law decision in his hand, and a palm-sized stone tablet appeared in front of everyone. Before they could react, the stone tablet turned into a black shadow and flew towards the stone gate, and in an instant, the transparent barrier turned into nothingness.
Everyone was shocked when they saw this, as if they were the ones who were torn apart. A few people unconsciously took a few steps back, wanting to move away from the stone gate.
"Don't be afraid," Zhao Shanhe, who was standing at the head of the sword, flew his fingers, and in the blink of an eye, he erected an unbreakable protective cover, "We have an enchantment, as long as we stay in this enchantment, it will be fine." ”
Zhao Shanhe's words were like a good medicine, calming their fearful hearts.
After speaking, the white true qi on the sword's body turned into a streamer and pierced into the enchantment.
Xi Jinzhi came to such a far place for the first time after worshipping the master, and he couldn't help but be excited: "This void is so beautiful......
Yu Shengsheng looked over, and in the black void, the harsh wind hit the protective cover with a piercing scratching sound.
The stars glowed brightly, and white swirls collided with each other, then slammed into each other. A halo of streamers dotted the night.
It's a long and difficult road, and after a new one, everyone wants to get out quickly. Fortunately, the two realms are not far away, and this loss did not last long, and a photoelectric appeared in the distance.
Yuan Rou said excitedly: "Senior brother, is this almost there?" ”
Zhao Shanhe nodded with a smile: "Yes, the front is the mortal world." ”
After a few breaths, a dazzling white light made everyone subconsciously close their eyes.
When he opened his eyes again, he only felt that the aura around his body had decreased sharply, and even the purity of his aura was less than one-tenth of that of the cultivation realm.
Zhao Shanhe: "This is the mortal world, there is very little aura in the mortal world, you can save some when you use the aura." ”
"Yes, big brother!"
"Are you immortals from the upper realm?" An old man stood ten paces away and saluted them respectfully.
Yu Shengsheng looked at the old man in front of her, she had heard that there were boundary guards at the boundary between the two realms of Xianfan, and they were changed every hundred years. Presumably, this old man should be the guardian of this century.
The old man was dressed in extremely simple black, and a red peace charm hung around his waist. The peace charm does not seem to be what ordinary temples want, and the charm is embroidered with extremely ingenious patterns with gold wire, and there are two words "Chen Sheng" in the corner. Presumably it should be his name.
"Immortals don't dare to be, they only know a few spells. We are the disciples of the Sword Pavilion, and this time we are here to investigate the matter because of the sect's entrustment. What do you call the old gentleman? Zhao Shanhe smiled warmly.
"The immortals are tormented and decayed." The old man in black waved his hand, "The old man's surname is Chen, and the immortals can call it whatever they want." ”
"Elder Chen is the elder, we are the juniors, and the way of etiquette should not be forgotten even if we cultivate immortals."
The two exchanged a few more pleasantries, and finally returned to the topic.
Zhao Shanhe: "Sir, do you know about Xiaojiashan Village?" ”
Old Chen frowned and thought for a while, and said, "This ...... I haven't heard of it. But the immortals can go to the bazaar and look for some vendors, they may know. ”
"Okay, excuse me Elder Chen."
After that, Zhao Shanhe sacrificed his sword again and left here with a few people.
Old Chen, who was watching a few people go away, held his right wrist with his left hand and put it behind him, as if he was saying to himself: "They are here." ”
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On the sword
After Old Chen disappeared from their field of vision, Xi Jinzhi couldn't help but say angrily: "That old man is clearly lying to Senior Brother!" How could he not know! ”
Yu Shengsheng nodded inwardly in agreement.
Yes, although Chen Lao didn't seem to know anything, after Zhao Shanhe asked the first sentence, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. Although the astonishment was quickly withdrawn, who were they? Which of the cultivators' eyesight is not excellent, and it is the surprise that they think they are very good to be seen clearly by the group of six people.
Zhao Shanhe also had no intention of continuing to entangle with Chen Lao because of this.
Several people flew aimlessly in the air, watching the sky gradually dim from dawn to dawn. Through the layers of clouds, the sporadic lights on the street converge into a giant directional light.
Yun Ji pointed to that place, "Senior brother, that place is brightly lit, it must be the bazaar that Elder Chen said." ”
Zhao Shanhe nodded, controlling the flying sword to land in the dim and dull forest.
If you pass by, you will find a few people in the forest who do not have any lamps in their hands, but walk freely in the dark and gloomy forest. A few times an obstacle almost stumbled in their tracks, and the next moment it was cleverly avoided.
It's a spectacle.
Except for Yu Shengsheng and Zhao Shanhe, the other four people looked left and right, which was very novel.
They had never seen such a lively bazaar.
The bustling crowd, the shouts of selling one after another, and the bright lights connected into a long line, as if to break through the darkness.
"A few young ladies are coming to our Chengshi County for the first time?"
A little boy walked up to several people, his face was immature, and he didn't look very old.
Yuan Rou likes children the most, bent down to eye level with the boy, touched his head, and asked with a smile: "How do children know that we are here for the first time?" ”
"Of course I know, although I am not very old, I know better than anyone how many people there are in Chengshi County!"
"If you need a tour guide, it's right to find me Ning Shuo, no one knows more about Chengshi County than me Ning Shuo."
The boy's proud little expression amused several female cultivators,
"Ning Shuo, you kid bragging again!"
The vendors next to him should know this child, and they all chuckled and echoed: "Yes, be careful that people beat you again." ”
Ning Shuo snorted with his arms folded, rolled his eyes and said, "Last time it was a mistake, this time I will definitely not look away." ”
"Those tourists stink of copper coins, and they don't even look at me. showed them the way, asked for a few hard labors, and had to tell me...... "Ning Shuo coughed up, his head was raised high, the whites of his eyes almost turned to the sky, and he seemed to have a folding fan in his hand, which shook it from time to time in front of him, and the corners of his mouth pulled out an arc, and his tone was vain and disdainful: "It's your blessing to be able to lead the way for the master, and you dare to ask for money!" ”
The eyes of everyone on the street were on Ning Shuo's body, as if they were looking at the coquettish children in their own family, with a faint and peaceful smile on their faces.
After that, he withdrew his voice and said to Yu Shengsheng and his party: "A few young ladies are definitely not ordinary people when they look extraordinary, how can they do such a pickled thing." ”
The vendors also responded: "Yes." Don't look at Ning Shuo's young age and not tall, but if he wants to say that he understands Chengshi County second, then no one dares to say first.
Zhao Shanhe didn't know when there was an extra white folding fan in his hand, on the surface of the fan was a landscape painting, and on the back was a poem.
Looks like he should have done it himself.
He shook the paper fan in his hand, and said in a gentle tone: "Then trouble this little Langjun." ”
This is the first time Ning Shuo has seen such a good-looking man, a hundred times better than the man in the sister's family book next door.
"No trouble, no trouble." Ning Shuo's ears were red, he scratched the back of his head, and said embarrassedly, "Do you want to go to the inn first?" ”
Zhao Shanhe said leisurely: "Yes." ”
Ning Shuo patted his flushed cheeks, turned around, and walked quickly in one direction, regardless of whether the group followed or not, he said to himself: "A few of you come with me, if you live in the hotel, Yixiang Pavilion is the most suitable." ”
Probably extremely nervous, Ning Shuo didn't notice that his tone and speed of speech were unconsciously much higher at this time.
Several people looked at each other and smiled, and then quickly followed.