The headquarters of the Immortal League is not in Zhuxian University, but in a place called, Taoyuanju.

This Taoyuan Residence is exactly the place where Jian Chan wanted to go when she left Gujian Town for the first time.

And when you arrive at Taoyuanju, it doesn't mean that it is the headquarters of the Xianmeng.

Daxia Xing, the region is divided into Kyushu, and Taoyuan is located in Jizhou, known as the holy land of cultivating immortals.

Because there is a tower in Taoyuanju - Futu Tower.

This time, Yang Feng and the others are going to the headquarters of the Immortal League, which is in this floating tower.

"Okay, you are all selected by the school from all grades, and you will represent the school to the Immortal League to participate in this sword conference.

Remember that when you arrive at the headquarters of the Immortal League, everything is low-key, try not to cause trouble, do you understand? ”

Pan Xuan's words rang in the ears of these twenty people, and these twenty people responded in unison: "Understood." ”

Among them is Yang Feng, this time their freshman freshman, in addition to Gu Qianqian and Jian Yi, who he is familiar with, there are two more.

What Yang Feng didn't expect was that in less than half a year, so many people from Zhuxian University had joined the Immortal League.

You must know that the people who participated in the Sword Conference this time were all official members of the Immortal Alliance.

Those sophomores, juniors, and seniors don't mention it for the time being, when Gu Qianqian and Jian Yi became official members of the Immortal League, he didn't know at all.

"Big brother, are you surprised, are you surprised?"

Jian Yi patted Yang Feng's shoulder, and asked with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Xiao Fengzi, look at you like that, you look like you have never seen the world, why do you stipulate that you can enter the Immortal League and become a full member, can't we?"

Gu Qianqian, seeing Yang Feng's unexpected appearance, walked to Yang Cover, glared at Yang Feng and said.

The other two, both girls, don't know each other, usually work hard to practice kendo, and don't have any circles.

Gu Qianqian noticed this carefully, and took the initiative to hold the hands of the two.

"Sisters, what's your name?"

"Wu Meng'er."

"Zheng Juan."

The relationship between the two goddesses was a little unnatural, and a vigilance rose in their hearts.

"Xiaojuan, Meng'er, right? My name is Gu Qianqian, what about the two of them......"

"Kenyi."

"Yang Feng."

The two rushed to speak.

Chu Linglong, who was not far away, glanced at Jian Yi's side, and Jian Yi's conscious face returned to indifference.

The hand that was about to be stretched out was retracted, and in order to alleviate the embarrassing atmosphere, Yang Feng became a good man, stretched out his hands, and took the initiative to hold Wu Meng'er and Zheng Juan's hands.

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he withdrew his hands, and the two women did not notice the change in Yang Feng's expression.

"Meng'er, Xiaojuan, are you all from the Edgeworth department? Why have I never met you? ”

Yang Feng glanced at the other party, scratched his head and asked.

"I'm in the third class of the Edgeworth."

"I'm in the second class of the Edgeworth."

"Oh, I see."

Yang Feng and Gu Qianqian glanced at each other, and they both said in their hearts that this was the case.

"Alright, it's not too early, board the battleship and go!"

Time and space battleship, a model appeared in Pan Xuan's hand, Pan Xuan raised his hand and threw it, injecting a ray of blue light into it.

This space-time battleship is magnified at a speed visible to the naked eye.

To be honest, when he hadn't broken the true face of the immortal before, he might have sighed that the other party's technology and mana were excellent.

But now, all he has is hatred, those immortals at the beginning, but indirectly used the safety of Yang Feng's mother to threaten Yang Feng.

These twenty students didn't talk nonsense and directly boarded the space-time battleship, obviously it was not the first time they had taken a time battleship.

The interior of the battleship is very spacious, enough to accommodate hundreds of students, and Pan Xuan stands alone at the front of the battleship.

"Xiao Fengzi, where did you say the headquarters of the Immortal League?"

"That's right! Big brother, haven't you asked your mentor? ”

Yang Feng shook his head slightly, if Pan Xuan wanted to tell him, even if he didn't ask, Pan Xuan would say, if Pan Xuan didn't say it, even if he asked, it would be in vain.

After that, the few people did not speak again, waiting for the space-time warship to deliver them to their destination.

Finally, half an hour later, the space-time battleship was suspended in the sky above a peach forest, and then the twenty students all left the space-time battleship.

At this time, Pan Xuan also put away the space-time battleship and came to the holy land of Jizhou-Taoyuanju.

The reason why it is called Taoyuanju is because the peach blossoms bloom in all seasons, regardless of spring, summer, autumn and winter, it is always like spring all year round.

The white and red petals are fluttering and falling, like snowflakes in winter, but this "snowflake" has color.

"It's beautiful!"

"Who said that April is full of fragrant flowers, and the peach source is in full bloom."

A man waved his sleeves slightly and exclaimed in person.

Many of the female friars around looked at the male monk who was chanting poetry, looking like a little fan.

"I confess! Cow man! actually chanting casually, it gives people a sense of intimacy. ”

"Look, there's a hermitage ahead."

……

Many students were attracted by this exclamation.

A peach tree, very thick, as thick as four or five adult men, hugging each other.

It is the most prominent presence of Taoyuanju.

Not only that, but also because, under this towering tree, there is a hermitage, and the door plaque of the nunnery is inscribed, such words.

Peach Blossom Temple.

There is a poem as proof:

Peach blossom nunnery in Peach Blossom Dock, peach blossom fairy under Peach Blossom Nunnery.

The peach blossom fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms for wine money.

When you wake up, you only sit in front of the flowers, and when you are drunk, you come to sleep with the flowers.

Half-awake and half-drunk, day after day, flowers fall and bloom year after year.

……

Just after reading the first half, Yang Feng knew that this poem was "Song of the Peach Blossom Temple".

It's just that this poem is clearly written by the poet of the Ming Dynasty, Tang Yin, why does it appear on a stone tablet in front of this nunnery.

Could it be that in this immortal cultivation world, there is really a peach blossom fairy?

"According to the poem, this place should be called Taohuawu, why is it called Taoyuanju?"

"Is it difficult, under this peach blossom hermitage, it is really as the poem says, is there a peach blossom fairy?"

……

Just when all the students were talking, Pan Xuan's cold voice sounded.

"Let's go, after entering the nunnery to worship the Peach Blossom Fairy, I will take you to the headquarters of the Immortal League."

As soon as he heard Pan Xuan's words, someone suddenly began to whisper, only Jian Yi's expression was a little strange, and he felt an inexplicable force calling him, to be precise, the peachwood sword he was carrying.

His peachwood sword was given to him by Jianchan, he didn't know the origin and origin of the peachwood sword, and Jianchan didn't say a word about it.

Peach blossom hermitage, simple, elegant, fresh and refined, although it is built of loess, but the yellow wall, has long been plastered with petals.

Every student who entered the Peach Blossom Paradise Residence stopped almost the moment they landed.

Inches from the ground, the sole of the shoe is not stained with peach blossom petals, in the peach blossom hermitage, the entrance is a more spacious, used for sacrifice, just like the God's City Temple.

On the four yellow walls, there are four murals, and on this wall are the same person, a man in fluttering clothes, the first one catches the eye.

It is a picture of planting a tree, and I saw the man in the painting, with an almost perfect face, holding a peach tree sapling in his hand.

It is hard to imagine that such an extraordinary saint would actually plant a peach tree with his own hands.

The second mural depicts the image of the immortal man leaning against the peach tree in front of the nunnery, allowing the sky to fall red and fall on his robe.

Seeing this, inside the humanoid pendant on Yang Feng's chest, the voice of the remnant immortal came.

"Peach Blossom Fairy? His spirit is still there?! ”

Hearing the frightened tone of the remnant immortal, Yang Feng's body also trembled, and at this time he looked at the sword beside him, and the sword at this time obviously had not recovered from the previous poem.

"Others laugh at me for being crazy, I laugh at others for not being able to see through it,

I don't see the tomb of Wuling heroes, and there are no flowers and no wine hoeing fields. ”

In Jian Yi's sea of knowledge, the picture of this poem kept emerging, and he kept reciting these lines of poetry in his heart.

"Bad old man, you mean, there really is a peach blossom fairy? Then why is the headquarters of the Immortal League built here, but it doesn't know the existence of the Peach Blossom Fairy? ”

Yang Feng knew very well the foundation of the Immortal Alliance in the world of cultivating immortals, how terrifying it was, and it was impossible for any immortal to stay in this Peach Blossom Nunnery.

"No, it's the young man named Kenyi next to him who awakened the spirit of the peach blossom fairy, did you notice the peach wood sword he was carrying?"

After listening to the explanation of the remnant immortal, Yang Feng turned his head again to look at the sword on the side, and sure enough!

At this time, the peachwood sword on the back of the sword was making a slight trembling sound, and in such a scene, if you don't listen carefully, you can't hear it at all.

In the third mural, the peach blossom fairy sometimes sings and sometimes drinks heartily under the peach tree, holding a wine jug in her hand.

The fourth painting wall is a little blurry, and you can only see a vague portrait, and you can't see what the person is doing at all.

The twenty students, when they looked at these four murals, were all a little whispering, but after actually stepping into the Peach Blossom Temple, a touch of solemnity rose on everyone's faces.

Their eyes brushed over to the half-cut peach branch on the altar.

This half of the peach branch was inserted in a large jar, and the jar was full of incense ash.

Taoyuan dwells in this place, there are also indigenous people, they work at sunrise, rest at sunset, in the peach blossom hermitage, they don't care, there is really a peach blossom fairy, or a fake one, every morning will come to incense this half of the peach branch.

Detached from the moisture of the land and rain and dew, it stands to reason that this half of the peach branch should have dried up long ago, but it did not shrank at all, but exuded vitality.

"This, this peach branch, not the peach blossom fairy, has it appeared?"

"Peach Blossom Fairy, please bless me, in the Sword Conference, win the Sword God!"

"Peach Blossom Fairy, I'm in my thirties this year, and my brothers around me are in pairs, and I beg you to give me some peach blossom luck."

……

For a while, nearly twenty students rushed to put incense, only Jian Yi, Yang Feng, and Pan Xuan quietly looked at the scene in front of them, and they didn't have any intention of putting incense.

"Immortal Mystery!"

Three voices, blurted out almost subconsciously.

The reason why the half of the peach branch has never lost any vitality from the soil and the rain and dew is entirely because there is a trace of immortal mystery on this half of the peach branch.

Pan Xuan glanced at Yang Feng and Jian Yi and said in a low voice.

"Incense first."

Hearing this, Yang Feng and Jian Yi didn't say anything, they each picked up three pillars of incense from the side and inserted them in front of half of the peach branch.

"Yang boy, the spirit of this peach blossom fairy is trapped in this half of the peach branch for some reason, presumably waiting for someone who is destined."

Some people died, but not completely......