Hurriedly said goodbye to Xin Qian in the forest of Taoyuan Building, and followed a few immortal disciples who accompanied him on the road in the rest of the year.

Although it is said that for Lu Yingchao and Qi Nanhua, it is just a wave of his sleeves to arrive, even if he is an ordinary man under the mountain for more than a few years, it is just a little more effort, but an old Taoist priest and a girl were added on the way, so he had to walk up the mountain instead.

It's just that when he first entered the West City Gate, Lu Yingchao had just picked up the magic trick, and originally calculated that Yu County was only a hundred miles away from Sifang Mountain, and it was inappropriate to let Qi Nanhua take the girl with him, so he planned to let the old Taoist father and daughter drive the clouds up the mountain by themselves. Slow down, slow down, it's good to enjoy the scenery all the way.

However, a few people didn't know the details of this strange old Taoist, Lu Yingchao listened to Zhang Xuanfu and other seniors tell that the talisman Dao method used by this old Taoist priest was not ordinary, not to mention that he also made it clear that he was from the line of Empty Cicada Mountain, Lu Yingchao naturally thought that this old-timer who had some fairy wind bones should at least know how to control the clouds. But I didn't know that the old Taoist priest had a false appearance, and he seemed to be a personable master of the world, but in fact he didn't have the ability to control the clouds at all, so he had to use the injury of the mirror demon as an excuse to use the Taoist method to warm himself for several days, and he was not able to control the clouds at all.

Fortunately, Zhang Xuanfu did not stipulate when to send Yu Nian to the mountain, not to mention that this time the matchmaking will bring the old Taoist priest to the sect, even if it is delayed for some time, he only needs to report it truthfully. So, under the reflection of the setting sun, the four of them staggered towards the Sifang Mountain, where the high mountain rests. The old Taoist priest walked at the end, feeling the suspicious gaze of Lu Yingchao and Yu Nian from time to time, looking at the ruddy old Taoist priest, obviously they were incomprehensible about this. The girl naturally knows how her father is so badly injured, but she can't even use ordinary royal weapons. On the other hand, Qi Nanhua was still walking with the old Taoist priest talking and laughing, as if they had known each other for a long time.

The narrow dirt path is lined with green grass and bright flowers, and the fragrance of flowers fills the spring with the growth of all things. In this full spring, the young man who left his hometown not long ago, unconsciously thought of Xin Qian's delicate and delicate appearance, in an instant, Yu Nian was a little trance, that year the two were intoxicated with the lively and festive atmosphere of the Yuxian Lantern Festival, and they personally inserted the delicate hairpin for Xin Qian, the girl's smile like a flower lingered in the young man's mind, indelible, and it was lingering for a while.

However, compared with the sorrow of parting with Sister Yingsleeve a few days ago, the mood of Yu Nian has become very indifferent. After all, he went to Sifang Mountain to study humbly, although the fairy mountain is far away and the rules are strict, but the distance is not more than 100 miles, so there is always a time to meet again. Unlike Sister Yingsleeve, who has left Yu County, she agreed with Xin Qian to upload letters under the mountain, and she also knows where she is, and there will be a day to meet in the future. So now he doesn't need to worry too much.

Speaking of this, the young man who is walking towards the first gate of the world, the difference in heart is comparable to the difference between the sky and the sky in half a month, although the demon removal trip is only a few days, but the truth realized during this time is far from comparable to the past, more importantly, he experienced Xin Qian's farewell to Sister Yingsleeve that day, and heard the firm oath of the little brother of the Zhang family. In addition, Qin Hongniang's letter made him deeply understand that the feelings of getting together are measured by hours, days, or years, but there is always a way to say goodbye, but there is also a day when we look forward to seeing each other again, everything follows fate, conforms to nature, and there is no need to be too demanding.

Therefore, after more than a year of open-mindedness, this time it was not so difficult to say goodbye to the girl who had been with him for a long time, at least, he himself thought so.

It's just that this young man who is walking on the fairy daze is leisurely looking at the scenery along the way at the foot of the Sifang Mountain, but he doesn't know that the green clothes in the Taoyuan Building a few miles away are standing in the dormitory where he used to be in the past few years.

The road is long, after a while, this scenery is tired of seeing, Yu Nian and Lu Yingchao around him began to talk, because the last time I saw the sword method in the Song Mansion, between this chat, the young man was very curious about the way of the Sifang Mountain. Listening to his eloquent words, you also know how these Sifang Mountains teach the Dao.

It turns out that in the inheritance of this method, each faction in Sifang Mountain has its own characteristics, among which Luoxia Mountain, which has been the most popular in recent years, is the leader, and Lu Yingchao is from this lineage, but Lu Yingchao studied under others, but he is only named in Luoxia Mountain. There is also Yunlang Peak, which is called the sword pill.

Speaking of Yunlang Peak, Qi Nanhua stepped on it step after walking behind, walked side by side with Yu Nian, turned his head and smiled: "Of course, the name of the Sword Pill is only recognized in our Sifang Mountain, after all, only they are immersed in the Dan Dao in the same vein of Yunlang Peak, and other things that can't be taken out, in general, it is not worthy of the name, the disciple of Yunlang Peak who was picked off by me on the drum platform......" Qi Nanhua pretended to be thoughtful and broke his fingers, and said with a smile: "There is no eight hundred, then there are also one thousand!" ”

"Do you dare to follow Senior Brother Xiao Jingsheng to say these words to your face?" Lu Yingchao walked in front, glanced at Qi Nanhua twice, and pierced mercilessly. I was afraid that Yu Nian would have some misunderstanding of Yun Langfeng, so he added to it: "Senior Brother Qi is uninhibited by nature, and it is inevitable that there will be some exaggeration when speaking, Yun Langfeng's swordsmanship is unique, and the subtlety is not between words, even if I am under them, I can't appreciate the true meaning." ”

Yu Nian is not a dull and ignorant person, as soon as he looks at this situation, he knows that this Qi Daoist has a lot of complaints about Yunlang Peak, so he diverted the topic, thinking about the anecdotes of the rivers and lakes mentioned by Mr. Zhao, but it is mainly chivalrous Cangshan, and the young man can't help mentioning it to the rivers and lakes.

Qi Nanhua touched the tip of his nose without any embarrassment on his face, and picked up Yu Nian's words with lightning speed, and then specially commented on the Cangshan Sword Sect, "Although the Cangshan Sword Sect occupies a corner of Dongyun Continent, and the mountain is small, but a hundred years ago, it resisted the attack of the Eastern Desolate Demon Sect, and it was a fight one by one, especially since they also produced a Sword Immortal Ancestor, in the following decades, it was like sweeping away several forces in the Eastern Desolation, almost forming a one-sided pattern, The lively scene of the Cangshan Sword Sect now has a lot to do with this ancestor, and it is indeed different from the concentration of cultivation in Sifang Mountain. The pseudo-heroes of the Cangshan Sword Sect like to run the rivers and lakes and meddle in the family affairs of other factions, of course, this is also something that cannot be helped, because they are essentially very bad. ”

Yu Nian next to him was a little stupid when he heard it, he couldn't imagine that the relationship between the three doors who looked harmonious was so bad, but looking at Qi Nanhua's appearance, it didn't look like nonsense, and even Lu Yingchao, who was still in opposition just now, was now speechless.

"Of course, the Cangshan Sword Sect's Chang Girl's exception is counted!" Qi Nanhua grabbed Yu Nian's shoulders tightly, and regardless of whether Yu Nianjie minded or not, he generously shared his little secret: "Among the people of the Cangshan Sword Sect who are fishing in troubled waters, Miss Chang can definitely be regarded as a conscience, and I don't know how this fairy-like delicate and clear person is with this group of flies and dogs, and she doesn't feel disgusting, but it's okay, she is an otherworldly person after all, how can she be ruined by some small people!" ”

Lu Yingchao stopped in front of him and asked, "Is it Chang Yue of Cangshan Qixiu?" I remember a few years ago at the mountain meeting in Taiyi Mountain, you didn't go up, why did you still think about her? ”

Qi Nanhua smiled, recalling the scene on Taiyi Mountain, Chang Yue's white clothes were elegant, his right hand lightly held the magic trick, and a pair of bright and crystal beautiful eyes fell straight on the ring. At this moment, the only faint cloud at the white jade slab under her feet, with the mountain breeze blowing, the soft and white cloud and mist danced gently like the most exquisite and soft silk, Chang Yue's clothes also fluttered, her skin was as white as frost and snow, beautiful and unparalleled, so beautiful that it was difficult to let go, like a fairy of the Nine Heavens falling into the mortal world, which made people love it, but also added a little admiration.

Even when he looked at the graceful figure in the air, he was still excited, and he couldn't help himself, and it was really hard to imagine that there was such a beautiful face in this world.

"Taiyi Mountain's Shanji Society, what is this?" Speaking of which, although I have heard a lot of these words from Mr. Zhao's mouth for more than a few years, I have never been able to understand them in detail, and now I feel a new thing popping out of Lu Yingchao's mouth

Curious.

Hearing Yu Nian's question, Lu Yingchao tirelessly explained: "The matter of the Jishan Association in Taiyi Mountain is that once every four years, all factions and sects in Kyushu are gathered, and the leaders of the younger generation under the sect are drawn. Industry prosperity in diligence, absurdity in frolic, originally I sent the patriarch of the generations to warn the younger generations, and bring young disciples, passed down this event, when the East China Sea Penglai took the lead in learning, the original intention was to learn from the Taoist skills, and then gradually expanded the scale, only to become this Kyushu event, and now it is the 32nd Jishan Meeting. ”

In the end, Lu Yingchao had bitterness, although the disciples of Sifang Mountain were the initiators of the Jishan Association, but in the end, the first person to come out on top, there has been no trace of the disciples of Sifang Mountain for many years, and it has been even worse in recent years, for example, in the last Jishan Meeting, the top four did not see the disciples of Sifang Mountain, and in the end, Chang Yue, who was also the Qixiu of Cangshan, fought with the Buddha of Zenxin Temple, and was praised at the moment.

Yu Nian Taoist raised his eyebrows, full of confidence: "If I have a small success in immortal law, I will also go to participate in the Naji Mountain Meeting, and do my best to win face for our Sifang Mountain!" ”

Thinking of that bright prospect, I only felt proud for more than a while. In fact, in the final analysis, Yu Nian was still a young man's naïve nature, and he didn't think about whether he would succeed in the Tao, but he only knew that when he heard Lu Yingchao talk about this big competition, he couldn't help but feel competitive.