Moving along the valley, the two of them walked towards the peak of the Nine Wild Goose Mountain.

Wangshan ran a dead horse, and after walking for a while, Cheng Jun found that this valley was not small, and there was no end in sight for a while. The middle of the two mountains in the north and south is only more than ten miles wide and narrow, but the east-west direction is very narrow.

I walked for nearly 100 miles before I saw the foot of Jiuyan Mountain. At the foot of the mountain, there are sparse houses, and in terms of scale, it is still a small village. In front of the village, there is a fence made of stones and logs, and layers of stone walls are stacked on top of them, and they are reinforced with sharpened logs, which is quite strong and even exaggerated for the size of the village.

When approaching the village, Cheng Jun couldn't help but have some questions in his heart - why was this village built here?

Although this is also a valley surrounded by mountains, it is also warm and pleasant, but the aura of heaven and earth is several times worse than the other end of the valley. Although the difference in aura has no effect on ordinary mortals, it still has an impact on the fertility of the land, and mortals' livelihoods depend on it. What's more, Cheng Jun found that in the village, there were still several minor monks in the Daoist stage. These minor monks are generally below the sixfold level of initiation, and most of them are only enlightened cultivators.

Qin Yue lowered the wild goose and said with a smile: "Little ones, open the door, I'm back." ”

How did Cheng Jun listen, how did he feel like a mountain king calling a little minion. I saw a big fence-like door at the gate slowly open, and a white-haired old man came out with a few strong men, and when he saw Qin Yue, he was overjoyed, and bowed down and said, "The immortal master is back, hurry up, please come in and have tea and rice." ”

Cheng Jun was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the old man was quite close to Qin Yue, but then it became clear that the entire Jiuyan Mountain was located in the wasteland, within a few thousand miles, there was only this one village, if this village had nothing to do with Jiuyan Mountain, it would be strange.

Qin Yue smiled: "It's bothering." Grabbed Cheng Jun and said, "Come in with me, taste this rural flavor, and let you linger." ”

Cheng Jun followed Qin Yue into the village and was ushered into the largest house in the village. The house was no more than an ordinary village house, but it was extremely spacious, and it was all made of stone, which was extremely strong. The old man asked Qin Yue and Cheng Jun to sit on the top seat, and he sat at the bottom to accompany him.

After a while, four or five young men and women walked in outside, the eldest in his twenties and the younger one in his teens, wearing clothes similar to those of mortals, and said respectfully: "Uncle Qin, you are back." ”

Cheng Jun looked at these young people and girls, they were all monks, and they must be the juniors he sensed outside in the initiation stage. Of course, when it comes to juniors, they may not be younger than Cheng Jun. But not to mention the psychological age, even if the cultivation is a realm away, there is nothing wrong with saying that it is a junior. These people are called Uncle Qin Yue, and they must have some relationship with Jiuyan Mountain. It's just that Jiuyan Mountain has never had disciples in the Dao entry period, and most of these people are the re-disciples of Jiuyan Mountain.

It's just that although these children seem to be in good spirits, their cultivation is not enough, even in terms of their age, they are not outstanding. Especially in this valley where there is so much spiritual energy, cultivation is only like this, it seems that the talents of several people are not good. Cheng Jun glanced at it and found that only one or two of them were six-point immortal bones, and most of the others didn't even have six points, and it was very difficult to even build a foundation. It seems that this is not the base for Jiuyan Mountain to cultivate reserve talents, otherwise, with the qualifications of these children, even if they reach the general sect, it is difficult to have the qualifications to get started, let alone Jiuyan Mountain?

Of course, if Jiuyan Mountain cultivates its own disciples, how can there be anything to do with Cheng Jun?

Cheng Jun was looking at them, and they were also looking at Cheng Jun. Seeing that Cheng Jun was young, everyone thought that he had the same identity as them, but it was a little strange to sit in the same chief with Qin Yue. A few younger ones couldn't help but look at him a few more times, showing a questioning look, and the older ones were able to do not look aside, not showing different colors, showing good self-cultivation.

Qin Yue smiled and groaned, "Well, good." Sit down. As he spoke, he pointed to a few seats. The children sat down together and sat down.

Qin Yue smiled and pointed at Cheng Jun and said, "This one...... You call him Uncle Cheng first, and I will give you a formal introduction in a few days. ”

The teenagers looked at Cheng Jun in surprise, and several of the older ones had already guessed some of the reasons, so they all stood up again and said respectfully: "Uncle Cheng." ”

Cheng Jun nodded and returned the salute. Qin Yue didn't introduce their identities, so Cheng Jun didn't ask in detail. After all, he is not from Jiuyan Mountain, and these children may be involved in some allusions in Jiuyan Mountain.

After a while, there was a village girl to serve the food, sure enough, it was a rural flavor, with a large porcelain pot filled with all kinds of dishes, although most of them were green vegetables, but there were also stewed chicken, duck and fish, as well as a variety of rare wild fruits, full of a large table, fragrant. There is a jar of wine next to it, which is the original version of "Frost".

Qin Yue grabbed half a chicken first, put it on his plate dripping with juice, and said, "Brother Cheng, don't be polite, eat and eat." ”

Cheng Jun smiled and ate and drank a lot. The dishes are really good, there are no extra ingredients, the original flavor, but the deliciousness is abnormal. The original frost wine was a hundred times more mellow than the wine Qin Yue had saved himself, and Cheng Jun also drank a lot.

Those teenagers, when Qin Yue and Cheng Jun started to eat and drink, they were also eating below, although they were much more literary than Qin Yue, but they could see that they were not restrained.

After eating eighty percent of the meal, Qin Yue gnawed on the chicken bones and asked the leading young man, "Xiaoshuang, how is your cultivation lately? I see that your meal has decreased, what's going on?"

The young man said respectfully: "Returning to Senior Uncle, I feel that my cultivation has advanced quite a bit, and I have already broken through the sixth level of the Dao in the previous month, and I have already reduced my diet and started to open the valley. ”

Qin Yue shook his head and said, "Bigu is the realm of Bigu, you don't have to eat grains, it's not to ask you to go on a diet." Don't say you haven't reached that level yet, but you have reached it, you should eat, drink, and enjoy the food is real. Otherwise, there is no joy in life. Look at your Uncle Cheng, what kind of cultivation is not like a starving ghost reincarnated. ”

Cheng Jun was used to his nonsense, but he didn't hear it, the young man was obviously not close to the city, and when he heard Qin Yue's words, he showed an expression that he wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and hurriedly said: "Uncle Shi, I have a problem with cultivation and want to ask for advice." ”

When Qin Yue heard this, his expression became slightly straighter, and he said, "You say." ”

The young man asked a few questions in his cultivation, Qin Yue understated them, and answered them one by one, his tone was quite gentle, and the young men next to him widened their eyes and listened carefully. Cheng Jun smiled and listened on the side, these basic knowledge is actually similar to whoever talks about it, although Qin Yue's knowledge in the higher cultivation realm is too far worse than him, but there will be no difference in these knowledge of entering the Dao, and judging from Qin Yue's familiar tone, he must often lecture to these children.

This [***] has been talking for several hours, and Cheng Jun took the opportunity to eat all the dishes that Qin Yue had saved. A jar of frost wine was also drunk.

When he was full of wine and food, Qin Yue got up and said, "Scattered, scattered." Old village chief, please find a room for my new junior brother to sleep in, don't treat him as a guest, treat him as your own. Be familiar with those who will come and go in the future. ”

The old man was overjoyed and said, "This ...... Is it also the great immortal master on our mountain? Hurry up, hurry up, prepare a big house for the immortal master. I was bedded for a new one. ”

At this time, the little monks really confirmed Cheng Jun's identity, glanced at him with awe, bowed and withdrew.

Qin Yue smiled: "I won't talk to you much today, tomorrow morning I will go up the mountain, you can rest well." Since it is the Sword Pavilion, it is natural to have a good sword. Do you have a sword that fits you now? I have a good one here, you can use it first. ”

Cheng Jun shook his head with a smile and said, "That's not necessary." I also understand the principle of not fighting unprepared battles. I've got a sword here that I've had for years. ”

Qin Yue said: "Then I won't have much to do, I'll go first." Tomorrow, good luck. ”

The sword is three feet long, its black as ink, and its quality as jade.

Cheng Jun pointed at it, flicked it slightly on the sword body, and the sword body let out a "hum" dragon groan, which lasted for a long time, and said softly: "Good sword." ”

A voice said angrily: "Good sword, fart." Are you an appraisal weapon or an appraisal bow? Bullet, flick, can you pop the pinball?"

Cheng Jun laughed and said, "Don't be impatient." The sword should be from the inside out, and no small place should be let go. You must not waste your hard work in the past three years. ”

The old devil's cat head came out of the table, and said with bared teeth: "Since you know what kind of ghost sword pavilion you want to go to, you have forced Lao Tzu to spend three years of hard work to create a magic weapon, using all the materials at the bottom of the box, and turning on the light and opening it again." If it weren't for the slow progress of this guy and the fact that I'm not a real person now, I would have created a magic weapon a long time ago. How many times have you tried, there is a little bit of a misfit, they all tell you to spray can't do it, and you want to taste it now? Hurry up and try your hand, tomorrow the scenery will kill the mountain, and it is serious to sit on that chair. ”

Cheng Jun said: "Sitting on that chair, why does it sound like a bandit kicking the mountain gate and fighting for the scoop?"

The old devil said: "Isn't this the system of their Jiuyan Mountain? It has become a partnership for everyone, not a shot and a breakup. He jumped down lightly and said, "By the way, as soon as you enter the valley, the green space, and the waterfall, have you seen it?"

Cheng Jun said: "It turns out that you have also discovered the mystery. ”

The old devil sneered, "How can I not find out? It was poured down from such a high peak, and the mountain, like a pillar, was not connected to the mountain range at all, how could there be a river? Without a river, where would there be a waterfall? And the green space, the feeling of aura, is clearly ......"

Cheng Jun said: "It's clearly the taste of Kunlun." From one end to the other end of this Nine Directions Valley, it is the epitome of the Kunlun Realm to the Northern Immortal Cultivation Realm. ”

(To be continued)