"This is the most vibrant ethereal realm I've ever seen."

Gu Changsheng looked at the woods in front of him and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

In front of him, a herd of deer jumped through the woods, numbering about forty or fifty.

Gu Changsheng poked out his spiritual sense, and was a little surprised to find that the realm of this group of deer was not low, at least it was much stronger than Lu Shi.

He couldn't help but be a little speechless......

Lu soaked in Yuqing Palace every day, rubbing pills everywhere to eat, and the treasures of heaven and earth did not enter his stomach.

As a result, it is a piglet, and the realm is not as good as a herd of wild deer. It's really a bit of a person who loses Gu Changsheng......

It seems that Lu is putting all his mind into studying.

Gu Changsheng frowned, and decided to keep an eye on it after he went back, and put a little pressure on Lu to practice.

It's a bit too much to be a good beast to know how to study calculus all day long.

What's more, if you don't do your job, you will make progress with An An?

……

Shaking his head, Gu Changsheng retracted his thoughts, turned his head to look at Song Qinghuan, and said loudly: "Be vigilant, ready to go." ”

After a few moments, the two walked side by side, heading towards the mountains in the distance.

Around them, a wooden sword was scurrying up and down, extremely active.

Gu Changsheng looked at his saber, and couldn't help but have an absurd feeling in his heart: How can this wooden sword be the same as a husky......

Shaking his head, he didn't say much, too lazy to pay attention to the mad sword.

Gu Changsheng and the others didn't go far when the sword spirit suddenly spoke, and his tone was full of excitement.

"Lord Silver! Main Silver! There's a lot of fun under this Gada! ”

Gu Changsheng looked at it when he heard the sound and found that the wooden sword was flying up and down around a small hill.

"Lord Yin, I feel it, this underground thing is not simple! It must have been left behind by the immortal! ”

Looking at the wooden sword jumping up and down, Gu Changsheng's eyes condensed slightly.

I mentioned it before that the fishing fairy rod said that his master's magic weapon was scattered everywhere, and it seems that the sword spirit listened to it.

In this case, it is scurrying around along the way, is it looking for treasure?

Nodding slightly in his heart, the image of the sword spirit in Gu Changsheng's heart was promoted from a husky to a hound.

……

"Are you sure?" Gu Changsheng walked to the side of the wooden sword and asked out loud.

A sword roar sounded, and the sword spirit's voice was full of affirmation: "This can't be wrong!" I just can't recognize you, you can't recognize the baby's breath! ”

……

That sounds really awkward.

Gu Changsheng's face darkened, but he didn't bother too much with the sword spirit.

Compared with the magic weapon of the immortals, the matter of educating the sword spirit can be put back for a while.

So, one person and one sword were full of energy, looked at the direction, and dug a deep pit of nearly 100 meters together.

Gu Changsheng made a decision, and the wooden sword slashed out the sword qi, and the cooperation was very tacit.

Finally, after a long time, the magic weapon left by the immortals was finally dug out.

Returning to the ground with the loot, Gu Changsheng's face was slightly weird.

He looked at a sign in front of him and asked out loud, "RPG, this is the magic weapon of the immortals you said?" ”

"It's supposed to be this stunned, but it's a bit wild ...... shape."

In front of Gu Changsheng, there was a rusty and half-baked brand. The handwriting on it is already illegible, and only a faint word "Peng" can be seen.

On the sign, there is a faint trace of extraordinary atmosphere.

The material of the brand looks very extraordinary, and if it is placed thousands of years ago, it can definitely be regarded as a treasure of heaven and earth.

Draw the emphasis, thousands of years ago.

……

Only then did Gu Changsheng understand that no matter what it was, it had a shelf life.

Thousands of years have passed, and the magic weapon of the immortals has obviously passed its shelf life.

So, one person and one sword wasted a lot of effort, and finally found a piece of scrap iron.

……

Song Qinghuan stepped forward and patted the soil on Gu Changsheng's body.

Looking at the gray-faced man in front of her, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Throwing away the so-called "immortal magic weapon" in his hand, Gu Changsheng stepped forward with a dark face and continued to hurry.

……

One morning passed, Gu Changsheng stood on the hill and looked into the distance.

Looking at the mountain and running a dead horse, half a day, the destination is still out of reach.

Song Qinghuan originally proposed to operate the body method and speed up some speed, but Gu Changsheng refused. There is no aura in the Ethereal Spirit Realm, even if it is a tonic elixir, but it is still necessary to maintain the best condition at all times.

After briefly estimating the distance, Gu Changsheng turned around and walked down the mountain bag and came to a deep pit.

Looking down, he rubbed his eyebrows with a headache, and spoke out helplessly: "It's the seventh time, can you throw away your illusions and be realistic?" ”

At the bottom of the pit, a wooden sword was digging into the pit, deaf to his words and did not react in any way.

……

After a while, the voice of the sword spirit was a little disappointed from the bottom of the pit.

"This immortal's things are not old and strong, how long has it been a sister, how can it be all scum."

Looking at the dusty wooden sword, Gu Changsheng stroked his forehead with his hand and said in a deep voice: "It's also a rare sword spirit in the world, can you have a little talent?" ”

After a pause, he continued: "It's like picking up rags, it's not a shame to lose it......"

"What if there is one that works...... No one can say for sure. ”

The sword spirits all muttered, looking a little unconvinced.

Shaking his head, Gu Changsheng turned his head to look at Song Qinghuan, and said loudly: "It's too slow to rush like this, Qinghuan, you wait a little, I'll come when I go." ”

After saying that, he used his body and ran towards the grassland not far away.

Song Qinghuan didn't know why, and waited for Gu Changsheng in place.

Soon after, she saw from a distance two horses being lifted in the air and rushing towards her.

……

After a while, two big green horses came to Song Qinghuan.

The eyes of the two horses were wide, and the faces of the horses were full of horror and disbelief.

"Qinghuan! I picked up two stray horses and they wanted to follow me! ”

……

Song Qinghuan's expression was stiff, and he glanced at Gu Changsheng with a very complicated look, and then slowly spoke.

"Changsheng, a horse has four legs, do you think it has one leg and wants to go with you?"

……

"Wandering horses, you don't have so many ideas, Qinghuan don't think so much." Gu Changsheng's face was embarrassed, and he said with a smile.

Redefining "wandering".

At this time, the horse that he had tied up was somewhat relieved.

Hearing Gu Changsheng's words, a green horse finally couldn't help it, and roared filial piety, his tone full of grievances: "If you can't outrun you, are they all stray horses!" ”

Another green horse answered: "We are not wandering horses!" ”

From its words, Gu Changsheng even heard a feeling of the collapse of his worldview.

……

Frowning, Gu Changsheng looked at the two green horses and used some small means.

After a while, the two horses with blue noses and swollen faces were no longer convinced, and honestly carried Gu Changsheng and Song Qinghuan and ran towards the mountains in the distance.

……

On horseback, Gu Changsheng pressed the sword spirit who wanted to go to the pit and threatened: "If you dare to make trouble and go to the pit again, I won't feed you the aura today." ”

"If you don't plan, you won't plan, Lord Yin, what are you threatening me to be stunned." The sword spirit muffled, and finally became honest.

Gu Changchang sighed, finally relieved.

He patted the horse's back lightly and said in a loud voice, "Run faster, and you can go home early." ”

……

The green horse under the seat was sad and indignant, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he had to hurry.

At this time, Gu Changsheng threw a pill into the horse's mouth, and then said, "Run, I'll give you another one when I get to the place." ”

Before Qingma could react, the pill had already fallen into his stomach, and the aura in his body was faintly a little more.

Its eyes lit up, and it let out a long howl before picking up speed again.

The stick and sweet dates, under Gu Changsheng's grace, the two green horses flew with four hooves, and the speed was extremely fast.

A day and a night passed, and Gu Changsheng and the others finally approached their destination.

Ten miles away from the mountain, the two green horses stopped, refusing to take a step forward.

"In front is the former residence of the immortals, and you can't go over." A green horse made a muffled voice, and there was a hint of respect in his words.

Gu Changsheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he didn't say anything, and took out a pill bottle from his arms.

poured out two pills and threw them to Qingma, and Gu Changsheng let them go.

Then, he turned to look at the mountain in front of him.

The mountains in front of you are shrouded in clouds and mist, towering into the clouds, looking like a fairyland.

Gu Changsheng took out a clean robe from his bag, changed it at the bottom of the mountain, and repeatedly instructed the sword spirit not to talk nonsense.

Then, he took Song Qinghuan's hand and walked forward.

After a while, they came to the trail at the foot of the mountain.

A stone path winds its way up to the top of the mountain. And at the entrance of the trail, a stone monument stands quietly.

Due to its age, the stele is covered with a thick layer of dust, which obscures the handwriting underneath.

Gu Changsheng made a decision, and a stream of clear water rushed away, washing the stone tablet clean.

At the top of the stele, the word "Penglai" is very conspicuous.

Gu Changsheng nodded slightly, it seems that their judgment is not wrong, the big mountain here is the legendary Penglai Mountain.

Below the stele is a small poem.

"The world is safe and secure, and it is not up to the immortal path."

Gu Changsheng's breathing condensed slightly, and he was stunned for a moment.

Patting Song Qinghuan gently, he pulled out the fishing rod left by the old turtle behind him and walked forward. The wooden sword floated quietly in the air, without making a sound.

With one step, the two stepped onto the stone path.

It's probably been a long time since anyone came, and the stone steps were full of fallen leaves, a withered yellow, and it looked quite lonely.

The sound of stepping on fallen leaves echoed through the mountains for a long time.

Not long after, Gu Changsheng and the others came to the halfway up the mountain and saw a bamboo house.

It seems that the materials used are extraordinary, thousands of years have passed, and the bamboo house is still the same, without a trace of dilapidation.

There is a small pool in front of the bamboo house, the water in it has long since dried up, and the pebbles at the bottom of the pool are also full of dust.

Gu Changsheng suddenly felt that the fishing rod in his hand trembled slightly.

He walked over with a fishing rod and found a small bamboo bench by the pool.

There is also a fish basket made of bamboo next to the bamboo stool.

Gu Changsheng was slightly stunned, and his heart was relieved. Probably, thousands of years ago, the immortal fished here.

After thinking about it, he raised his sword finger, and a clear water appeared out of thin air, and soon filled the waterhole.

There is a loquat tree on the side of Tan, which is slim and elegant, and the top of the tree cannot be seen at a glance.

The breeze blows, and the leaves rub against each other, making a rustling sound that makes people feel quite relaxed.

Gu Changsheng walked into the bamboo house, but he didn't find anything special.

There are only a few simple pieces of furniture in the house, a bamboo bed, and a bamboo table.

There was a bamboo slip on the table, Gu Changsheng walked over, flipped through it briefly, and saw a sentence: "There is a loquat tree in the court, which was planted by my wife in the year of her death, and now it is like a pavilion." ”

Covering the bamboo slips, Gu Changchang sighed, his mood was very heavy.

He looked around, found nothing else, and walked out of the house.

Pulling Song Qinghuan, Gu Changsheng continued to climb upward.

The higher you go, the more lush the forests in the mountains become, and there are streams that flow downward.

After a while, they came to the top of the mountain.

Different from the magnificent palace of the Star Immortal, the palace of the immortals in this realm looks very ordinary.

The palace is made of blue bricks and tiles, and from the outside it looks like an ordinary residence.

Gu Changsheng stepped forward and gently pushed open the palace gate.

After a "squeak", a burst of dust rose in front of him, and Gu Changsheng saw the scene in the palace clearly.

In front of him, there were two bamboo chairs placed opposite each other, which was very strange.

Just as Gu Changsheng was still looking around, a warm voice suddenly sounded.

"Come and sit down, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Gu Changsheng looked forward and found that on the bamboo chair in front of him, a man in green clothes appeared.

The man turned his head to look at Gu Changsheng, and said with a smile: "Don't be restrained, just an obsession, come and sit." ”

Gu Changsheng was silent for a moment and walked over.

When he got to the man, he took a deep breath, sat down on another bamboo chair, and then bowed slightly.

The man waved his hand indifferently, handed a cup of tea to Gu Changsheng, and then said loudly: "You are the one who wants to break the game, what kind of etiquette do you have with me, drink tea." ”

Hearing this, Gu Changsheng was slightly stunned, a little puzzled.

The man didn't explain, just took a sip of tea before continuing to speak.

"You appear here, the spiritual world and the ancestral land should be reconnected."

After a pause, as if remembering something, he continued, "Oh, I forgot to introduce myself. I am an immortal in this world, and my name is Penglai. ”

Although he had already guessed it, Gu Changsheng's eyes still shrank.

Peng Laixian raised his eyes to look at him, a hint of expectation appeared in his eyes, and then said, "I want to ask, are there immortals in other spirit realms?" ”

Gu Changsheng remembered very well that Xingchen Immortal had asked himself the same question once.

After a moment of silence, he still replied: "Until now, there is only one immortal, called Xingchen Immortal. ”

"Except for me, this waste, only Mi Xing Daoyou has succeeded......

Peng Laixian's tone was low, and he muttered to himself for a while.

After a while, he shook his head and continued: "Since Mi Xing Daoyou is still here, it will not be my turn to lay it out. ”

After a pause, Peng Laixian continued: "The Dao fruit will mature in about three or four days, and Xiaoyou will remember to pick it. In addition, I left some things for the little friend to take away if he needed them. ”

Without waiting for Gu Changsheng to thank him, Peng Laixian stood up and actually bowed to him.

"I also ask my friends to apologize to my old friends when they go out. Although I occupied a spiritual realm and became an immortal by luck, I ended up with a Dao heart collapse and died, and I was really ashamed of my old friend. ”

Peng Laixian's words were full of guilt, and he fell to the ground. Gu Changsheng didn't dare to accept the immortal gift, so he hurriedly bent down to return the salute.

When he raised his head again, there was no trace of Peng Lai Xian.

……

At this time, Song Qinghuan's voice came from Gu Changsheng's ears: "Changsheng, what are you doing in a daze, push the door." ”

His eyes shrunk and he found himself still standing in the doorway.

Gu Changsheng was a little stunned, feeling like he was in a dream.

After a moment, he pushed open the door and walked inside.

In the main hall, two bamboo chairs are placed opposite each other.

And on the table next to it are two cups of tea, hot air birds.