Chapter 2 Immortal Mountain

I don't know how long it took, Tan Youruo finally walked down the Luoxia Peak. Although she has come out of the sadness of leaving home, another question has made her fall into a choice: although the world is big, where should she go? Since she was born, she has been growing up on Luoxia Peak, and she has never had any contact with the outside world, although she often listens to Grandpa Baicao talk about the outside world, but that's just what she hears. So now, she is not familiar with life, and she really doesn't know where she should go.

Moreover, she is also worried, although she is a flower demon, but because she was lazy in the past, she will not know any so-called demon arts, in case it is really like what Xiao Wu said, she met those cultivators and recognized her identity as a flower demon, then she would not lose a lot, she had just cultivated into a refinement, and she was arrested by others, just thinking about it yourself, it would be shameful enough.

But now she can't go back to Xia Peak, because she has cultivated to the essence, and she must come out to break through, if she goes back now, won't she be laughed off by the little five and six! Thinking of this, Tan Youruo took a deep breath and silently encouraged himself: I am a flower demon, who am I afraid of, but I can't do it, so I will just run away and leave.

Thinking of this, Tan Yu was like a jump, and walked forward along the mountain road.

However, what Tan Youruo definitely didn't expect was that in that distant cave blessed land, Forgotten Immortal Mountain, several immortals were also frowning about her affairs.

The Red Emperor who was flicking his white beard looked at several immortals around the Liyuan Mirror and said, "Everyone, the colorful glow from Luoxia Peak, you should have been aware of it. However, I do not know the reason for the light of the sun, and I do not know what you think. ”

The carefree immortal looked at the Liyuan Mirror, was silent for a long time, and finally spoke: "The Liyuan Mirror can be said to be the Heavenly Eye of the Heavenly Realm, and nothing in the Six Realms can escape the eyes of the Liyuan Mirror. However, it is really rare that the thing that caused that glow can actually blind the Liyuan mirror, so that the Liyuan mirror cannot trace his footprints! ”

"Is it rare? If I'm not mistaken, there must have been two such people in every life. One is in the heavenly realm, and the other is beyond my explication! Bai Ze, the divine beast with his eyes in his eyes, stretched his waist and said casually.

"Bai Ze, are you talking about her? But how is that possible? If I'm not mistaken, she should have just been reincarnated for a few decades in this life, and it will take at least a hundred years for all things to be cultivated to perfection! And she has been reincarnated for thousands of lifetimes, and the earliest is also a few hundred or five hundred years, in this life, how can it be so early? Hearing Bai Ze's words, Dongjun Immortal said in a panic.

Seeing the panicked appearance of Dongjun Immortal, Bai Ze said with a smile: "Dongjun, you said that you have also been reincarnated for a thousand lifetimes, and you are also a master, how can you never change your frizzy problem!" Besides, although she is reincarnated in the Six Realms, she does not belong to the Six Realms, and her natal chart has long been changed by others, you should know it very well, so for anything about her, even the Liyuan Mirror and the Sansheng Stone can't be perceived, how can you and I know. You and I can't guess about her. ”

"Bai Ze, what you said is very right, but you should also understand what her birth means to the Heavenly Realm, or to the Six Realms." Dongjun Immortal replied.

"Although you and I are all immortals, the Mandate of Heaven, the law that controls the fate of the beings of the Six Realms, is not something you and I can comprehend. Whatever should come, it will always come, and you can't hide if you want to. So, let it be. After speaking, Bai Ze lay down under the seven-colored lotus again and closed his eyes.

"Hey, when will I have such an enlightenment as you!" The Dongjun Immortal sighed silently.

"When did you become so troubled?" Bai Ze said leisurely.

"I don't know, but I always feel that this life will be very chaotic." The Dongjun Immortals were melancholy.

Hearing the words of the Dongjun Immortals, all the immortals present were stunned for a moment, because at this moment they suddenly realized that that feeling was not only what they perceived.

Just when the melancholy mood slowly enveloped the immortals, on the Immortal Mountain, a vigorous figure was dancing under the blooming cherry blossoms, dancing a set of peerless swordsmanship.

The sword in his hand flickered fast and slow, up and down, sometimes like a dragonfly dotting water, and gently rippled in the air; Sometimes it is like a dragon going out to sea, causing whirlpools in the wind.

Although he had practiced this set of swordsmanship a thousand times, he wielded every move and style very seriously, as if what was in front of him was not air, but the enemy.

Suddenly, he put away the sword in his hand and slowly walked to the edge of the Immortal Mountain, quietly watching the direction of Luoxia Peak. The bright and quiet moonlight, shining on his clear and majestic figure, coupled with the pieces of cherry blossoms that were knocked down by his sword qi slowly falling around him, at this moment, he will definitely make countless girls crazy for him and obsessed with him.

The colorful glow of Luoxia Peak was not noticed by him, but he didn't care. Because he believes that anything will be suppressed by his power, whether you are a demon or a demon. Not for anything else, just because he is the god of war in the fairy world, and he is also the patron saint of the six realms - Nangong Li, the only immortal who dares to call a god in the fairy world. He has guarded the Six Realms for thousands of years, eliminating demons and defending the Dao, and no demon dares to question or challenge his majesty. However, he did not stop his cultivation, because he knew that only when he continued to grow stronger could he be more capable of guarding the Six Realms and maintaining the peace of the Six Realms.

However, for some reason, when Luoxia Peak lit up the colorful glow today, his heart, which had been calm as water for a long time, rippled a little at that moment.

He sighed softly, and from that moment on, he didn't know why, why his heart was always as calm as it had been in the past.

He glanced in the direction of Luoxia Peak again, then turned around and left, walking towards the Meditation Pavilion, because at this moment, he knew that he should cultivate his heart more.

The ups and downs of the world are like water, and the heart is the form, not the heart.

Nangong Li looked at the words on the pillars on both sides of the Meditation Pavilion, then walked in, sat down and silently closed his eyes.

On the mountain peak in the distance, a beautiful woman dressed in purple was looking at the meditation pavilion affectionately.

Every day she would come to the top of the hill with a green pine, if nothing else, just to catch a glimpse of the man whose every action was enough to fascinate her.

She was originally a dark orchid in the red dust, and by chance, she got the guidance of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, cultivated into a refinement, and was brought back to the Valley of Flowers by the Hundred Flowers Fairy, and became a flower fairy, taking care of the grass and trees in the Valley of Hundred Flowers, and named it Purple Orchid.

In order to repay the kindness of the Hundred Flowers Fairy, Zi Youlan did her best for everything in the Hundred Flowers Valley and took care of it in an orderly manner.

Until one day, bored, she came here for the first time, and inadvertently saw him: the breeze mixed with Luoying blew his plain white clothes, the dark clouds poured down to his knees like water, the boots under his knees were embroidered with lifelike golden dragons, and the afterglow of the setting sun shrouded around him, if it weren't for his resolute and cold eyes, she would definitely think that he was a kind of compassionate Bodhi, standing under the cherry blossom tree, ready to go to Pudu sentient beings.

At that moment, the fragrance of cherry blossoms in the breeze seemed to be his taste.

From then on, every day she would come to this green pine tree and look at him. But she was watching from afar, and never took the initiative to talk, because he knew from the mouths of the immortals that his name was Nangong Li, and he was the god of war in the fairy world, he had his character, his arrogance, and he didn't like to have too much contact with others, and he didn't like to talk with others too much. So she didn't want to arouse his disgust, even if it was just to look at her from such a distance.

She was originally conscientious about Baihua Valley, but because of his appearance, she was distracted. Not only is it a loss to do things, but the flowers and plants are not as beautiful as they used to be. For this, she has received a lot of criticism from the Hundred Flowers Fairy, but she thinks that it is nothing for him.

But she couldn't forget that at the fairy banquet, when she danced with a shocking dance, which attracted the praise of the immortals, she thought that he would also bow down under his pomegranate skirt like other immortals.

However, when she turned back with joy, she saw eyes as calm as water, looking at the wine in the glass, and then drinking it herself.

It turned out that it was really like what others said, except for the responsibility of guarding the Six Realms, nothing could enter his eyes. However, she was never disappointed, because what she loved was his frivolity.

She still comes here day after day, year after year. She believes that even if this is the Lethe River, she is willing to wait for him to pass by in the Lethe River and look at him for a thousand years.

And Nangong Li didn't notice Zi Youlan, but he didn't want to pay attention to it, because except for some ancient books that could increase his cultivation, there was nothing that could arouse his interest. He also thinks that in a few days, Zi Youlan will take the initiative to leave. But he greatly underestimated the woman's heart for the person he liked.

At that moment, the time and space on the Immortal Mountain seemed to be still, and the woman in purple under the green pine looked blankly at the man in white sitting in the meditation pavilion, he didn't move, she also stared at it affectionately as if she was still.