Chapter 15 The Shore of the Heart

The clouds and clouds in the sky are dyed with a thin layer of twilight, the mountain breeze blows, Yang Ji feels a trace of early autumn coolness, the rich fragrance of plants and trees in the air makes people feel particularly refreshed, walking between the bluestone paths in the mountains, people do not feel a trace of dusty temperament.

The strange peaks in the mountains are listed, the spiritual springs and waterfalls, the ancient trees are deep, and the pavilions and pavilions are good at winning the field, which is very much the taste of changing the scenery step by step.

There are endless good scenery along the way, since the person leading the way in front of him is silent, for this senior brother Zhou, who is also a preliminary understanding, Yang Ji is too lazy to be bored, and automatically ignores his existence, while silently following him, while leisurely enjoying the scenery. Since this increasingly boring guy Baba ran to say that the elders of the sect wanted to see him, and he was under the eaves, so he had to bow his head, not to mention that he had already expected this situation in his heart, no matter what the road ahead was, whether he wanted to or not, no matter what, this trip was indispensable, Yang Ji simply followed him without asking, and after thinking through this layer, his heart was very calm. I thought that this guy would fly with his own sword, and he could experience the pleasure of making people feel comfortable to the bone marrow, but he knew that this guy was taking himself through the mountains, which made Yang Ji slander in his heart, and despised him very much, but fortunately, it seemed that Zhou Su's walking speed was not fast intentionally or unintentionally, and he could keep up with himself who was intoxicated by the beautiful scenery, based on this, the guy with a nasty and smelly face didn't seem to be so eye-catching.

The mountain is a fairyland-like smoke rising, such as silk, maybe after walking for almost an hour, Yang Ji does not feel a trace of tiredness, gradually, the air is fragrant mixed with the rich water vapor rushing to the face, after turning the peak, a vast water area then comes into view, the breeze is blowing, the autumn waves are sparkling, it is really like a piece of flawless jade, the silk white mist is ethereal, the idle clouds seem to be the white crane gently crossing on the top, sprinkling all the way to a leisurely and comfortable song, Yang Ji who has long felt that the scenery in the mountains is beautiful to see this, he still can't help but feel that his eyes are bright, and he can't help but rise a little bit of lake and mountains, and sigh that complements each other。 Without waiting for him to stop and watch carefully, a light sound came into his ears, although he had only heard this light sound once, because he was too impressed, the word "fairy sword" suddenly appeared in Yang Ji's mind, and following the prestige, sure enough, a shining fairy sword was circling and flying around Zhou Su like a snake, and the fairy sword gradually changed, and after a while, it had recovered to the extent that it could fly with the sword, Zhou Su lightly touched his finger, and the fairy sword floated quietly in front of him. Knowing what would happen next, Yang Ji was still a little excited in his heart, and after Zhou Su, who was standing on top of the fairy sword, nodded to him, his right hand waved slightly, and a stream of air rolled Yang Ji and fell on top of the fairy sword. The two silver-white ancient characters on the fairy sword are not recognized by Yang Ji, as if the delicate runes of transparent crystal are printed on it, which looks mysterious in the faint spiritual light, and Yang Ji has already seen Zhao Tian's fairy sword that is also densely covered with spirit patterns and is known as the heavenly tiger, Zhao Tian's heavenly tiger gives Yang Ji a sense of calm and heavy, and the unknown fairy sword in front of him is undoubtedly light and elegant...... Yang Ji was making a comparison in his heart, Zhou Su didn't know, after he stood firm, with a little right hand, the fairy sword carried the two of them away through the air.

Waves of water hit the towering boulder standing not far from the shore, the two huge dark gold ancient characters on the boulder, if it was yesterday, Yang Ji naturally didn't know what was written, but since he talked with Han Qiuyue and Zhao Tian for a few hours in the afternoon, he didn't know anything about the two of them. The heavy eaves palace between the ancient trees stands majestically, the auspicious light is faint, a fairy family style, the fairy sword is faint, and gradually lands on a flat ground with green grass, after receiving the fairy sword, a Taoist boy in Tsing Yi who has been waiting for a long time greeted him, and said after saluting the two: "The disciple has seen the uncle!" Zhou Su's face eased a little and returned: "Have the elders all arrived?"

"Uncle Hui, except for the Eighth Elder and the Eleventh Elder who have not yet arrived, the other elders have already arrived, please come over!" said the boy in a crisp voice.

"Well, I know!" After listening to the boy's reply, Zhou Su turned his head and signaled to Yang Ji, then turned around and walked towards the solemn palace.

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Embedded in the stone wall, the fist of the big Ming jade along with the crystal white pattern into a simple and mysterious pattern, emitting milky white light, the hall is illuminated transparently, the silk of the orchid cigarette from the wall carved into four white jade stone carvings of the Zhixian deer faintly rises, the hall is placed in the middle of a statue of two people high about a few unknown Rui beasts lightly supported by the crystal clear purple crystal, just the crystal has a person high, faintly there is a purple light flashing, dizzying.

The twelve white jade jade seats of amethyst that were gently dragged around this Rui beast were faintly arranged in a huge semicircle, and at this moment, these twelve jade seats were only two empty, and above the remaining ten jade seats, the ten old men in Taoist robes were talking about something, and even the six elders and the three elders who should be in the trapped demon cave at this moment were also impressively listed.

"Okay!" The crane-haired child-faced old man who was sitting in the middle of the top knocked on the handrail to interrupt everyone's conversation, paused and continued: "Senior nephew Zhou has already brought ......"

"Yang Ji. Seeing the old man's brows furrowed slightly, the third elder reminded him in a timely manner.

"Yes, Yang Ji, after you elders have seen it, it's not too late to make a decision, and it's useless to talk too much at this moment!" the old man frowned, nodded to the third elder, and continued.

"Yes, Great Elder!" the other nine echoed.

After a while, two voices and shadows came slowly from outside the main hall, since Zhou Su and Yang Ji, after arriving outside the main hall, the boy who had been waiting for a long time said, the Great Elder's decree, there is no need to report, and the two of them went in, and Zhou Su was not surprised by the Great Elder's arrangement.

"Disciple has seen all the elders!" Zhou Su said loudly after standing a few steps away, his face straightened.

For Zhou Su's elders, he didn't care about looking at it carefully, not to mention that this move was really abrupt, Yang Ji naturally saw the opportunity to salute, and said in his mouth: "People in the world, I have seen all the immortal elders!"

"That's it, Lord Yang is more polite!" The old man at the top stroked his long beard under his chin with his right hand, smiled quite kindly, and then motioned for Yang Ji to sit on the wooden chair that was obviously placed at zero o'clock. After seeing Yang Ji sit down, he turned to Zhou Su and praised him and said, "Master Zhou's nephew is exempt, hmm...... Not bad...... The two of you have made great contributions to the matter of the ancient evil spirits this time, and this matter will have its own reward in the future, so now deal with this matter, you can also sit down and discuss one or two. ”

"The Great Elder doesn't have to be overpraised, this matter is what these juniors should do, and besides, after this experience, it will be beneficial to his cultivation, and there is no reward or not!" Seeing that the Great Elder had some praise for his beloved disciple between his words, Zhou Su's master, the Ninth Elder Ling Xuzi, who was in the position of the Punishment Elder, said with a wave of the dust.

"Senior Brother Lingxu is too modest, although Senior Brother Zhou's cultivation is still lacking, but he has cultivated quite a bit of heat, what is even more rare is that his Dao heart is firm, given time, it will not be a thing in the pool, although the foolish brother rarely asks about the things in the door, but there are juniors, how can the foolish brother not know?"

"Senior brother praises falsely, the fool talks about qualifications, how can cultivation be compared with Huang Fuhao, Yu Shen and several other teachers and nephews under the senior brother!" Ling Xuzi waved his hand and said.

Hearing this, Tianxu Zhenren waved his hand, thinking that he didn't want to say these inconsequential words at the moment.

"If you can contribute to the master, the disciple doesn't dare to take credit!" Seeing that the old man waved his hand and didn't say much, Zhou Su replied, and then bowed slightly and sat on another wooden chair next to Yang Ji.