Shouyun Peak.

In the depths of a peach willow palace, the pavilion stands on the craggy and steep cliff, and in front of you is a turbulent waterfall, like a surging river hanging between heaven and earth, falling into the jade pond and splashing snow-white water.

The sound is like thunder, surging roaring, stirring and churning, and the water is cloudy.

This palace is from the hands of famous craftsmen in the imperial court, and the waterfall like a bead curtain is caused by the formation.

Back then, in order to irrigate the fields in Lianyang Town, Si He purchased countless Yongquan arrays, and now he placed the remnants of the array on top of the hanging wall, supplemented by the fourth-order spirit gathering array left by Lu Qing...... The rich aura waterfall will hardly be broken.

The morning glow reflects the fierce splash of water, and the red peach and green willow are reflected in the jade pool.

The crisp morning breeze caressed the woman's white hair, and swept it on her face a little itchy.

Wang Shuyue stood quietly beside Si He, carrying a huge Xuantie broadsword behind her......

Si He is looking at the ethereal peach willow cloud waterfall, and Shuyue is watching the peerless mountain and sea demon god.

A tired and cold voice came from his ears: "The sword magic brought by Luo Xianning is still very obscure to you, so I will teach you in the future." ”

The delicate woman nodded lightly, compared to the Heavenly Tilting Sword and the Sword's magical powers, she was more interested in Si He's arrogant and cold posture.

Xiaoyi said it in private.

Si He is a fierce little hoof, although he is overwhelmed when he is fierce, but he is stubborn and happy in his bones, and he is very eager to be bullied by her......

At this moment, the white-haired fairy frowned slightly, and her cold words were extremely light: "What is Yue'er looking at?" ”

Shuyue: ......

She smiled brightly and said softly: "With your appearance, your body is much richer than before." ”

Listening to Shuyue's praise, Si He was secretly happy in his heart, but his face gradually became gloomy.

A pair of cold eyes looked at the woman, and said coldly: "Don't be distracted when practicing the sword." ”

"Good ......"

Shuyue nodded obediently, disappreciating in her heart.

In fact, Si He now has almost no deterrent power in the hearts of their family, and even the only dignity he has has been completely demolished by his aunt.

But everyone still consciously helped her save face.

Si He's lotus arm waved slightly, and the broadsword behind Shuyue disappeared in an instant, sweeping in front of the two of them...... The morning breeze is rippling, the weeping willows are swaying, and the waterfall on the opposite bank suddenly stagnates, breaking the flow between the cliffs!

What's even more strange is that the craggy and steep cliffs are still simple and vigorous, and there is no sword mark left.

It was not so much the sword intent that cut off the waterfall, but more like a pair of skillful hands gently holding up the turbulent bead curtain.

Wang Shuyue's eyes trembled, her white wrist was clenched by Si He, and the Heavenly Tilting Sword rolled upside down and fell back into her hand.

"Look at it."

The woman reminded casually, leading her little hand to pick it gently, and the bladeless broadsword trembled and made a heavy humming sound.

With this inconspicuous pick, the reflection in the jade pool under the waterfall disappeared, turning into a little droplet of water flying over the top of the cliff.

It is like the rain of the world returning to the sky, and it is like going back in time, the river is surging back in front of you, and the waterfall roars back to the top of the mountain......

Seeing this, Shu Yue's eyes couldn't help but widen, and her pretty face was full of disbelief.

This kind of supernatural method is nothing to the monk, maybe Xiaoyi can do it with the water spirit root, but Si He ...... But he didn't use his spiritual power.

Vaguely, she felt an indescribable power, skillfully circulating in the waterfall and jade pool.

"The Heavenly Tilting Sword should be the Sword of Shen Potential."

"Instead of using spiritual power and divine consciousness to draw sword qi, it is better to meditate and comprehend this unique sword momentum."

Sword pose?

Shuyue's eyes condensed slightly, staring at the backward waterfall in the distance and was silent.

She had read a swordsman's book before, and it was mentioned that the sword potential has an order, and the movement is the strength, the transportation capacity is to know the potential, and the knowledge of the potential is to understand the law......

However, it is clear that there is still a big gap between the ingenious methods of ordinary people and the real practice.

Wang Shuyue held her breath and asked softly: "How to comprehend the Heavenly Tilting Sword Momentum?" ”

Si He looked back slightly, grabbed the woman's fragrant shoulders and leaned on the balcony with him, and then brushed her eyes to close her eyes, and sealed her spiritual power and divine sense with the vast Yuan Shen.

"During this time, I will not be in a hurry to practice, and I will first understand the potential between heaven and earth with my heart."

"Tao is born, the shape of things, and the potential is formed."

"The disease of the torrent, as for the drifters, it is also powerful."

"Ascending high and being able to look into the distance, this is the silent trend of the mountains, the Peng bird controls the blue sky, this is the trend of the long wind whistling."

Shuyue's eyes were closed, listening to the slow narration in her ears, she naturally put away her playful thoughts, she knew that Si He really wanted to teach herself skills.

At this moment, her thoughts diverged, and she doubted: "The sword hurts people, and the strength of gold and iron is sharp? The muddy mountain swamp is the soft trend of Daze? ”

Si He's beautiful eyes sparkled, staring seriously at Xiao Shuyue's curved eyelashes.

"It's good for you to feel for yourself."

"How about laying out your homework?"

Shuyue nodded slightly, indicating that she would complete her homework with her heart.

Soon, Si He arranged a full task for her.

Every morning, I would come to the top of the mountain to listen to the wind, then go to the waterfall to meditate, in the evening I would cut down trees with the sword of the sky, and at night I would copy books peacefully......

It is not until the time of the book and ink that it can be regarded as an entry point if it can lead to the soft tail force to break the bluestone.

"Cultivation is important, but understanding the world for one's own use is where the true beauty of cultivation lies."

……

After the two sisters passed on their hearts and minds, Shuyue was arranged clearly, and walked obediently to the waterfall to drench herself in the waterfall - she was not allowed to use her aura to block it.

The turbulent waterfall is like a surging river, and the woman is like ink and green silk clinging to the goose egg's pretty face, squinting her eyes and pursing her lips.

The splash of water is like gravel, not to mention the pain on the forehead, and the clothes are even more uncomfortable when they are soaked and stick to the body...... Besides, she was already afraid of the cold.

Si He stood with his hands in his hands, and said with a playful chuckle: "What is the difference between a waterfall and a clear spring?" ”

Listening to the vague words in the rumbling water, the woman's delicate body was agitated, and she gritted her teeth and shouted: "It's cold and painful!" ”

There was no response from outside the waterfall, Wang Shuyue squinted slightly, and the white-haired figure had disappeared......

·

In the small Dan room, the delicate body under the thin quilt trembled slightly, and Gu Qinghuan opened his eyes and woke up, as if he had a nightmare.

She gasped softly and looked around at the scene.

This is no longer the eighty Dan room when we got married last night.

On the Dantai, the tea in the white jade cup was no longer warm, and the messy bedding was piled up in the corner of the wall - empty.

The woman breathed deeply and habitually drank light tea to moisten her lips.

She noticed that the scarlet gauze that she usually wore behind the door was gone.

Xiaoyi went out, and when she woke up, the master was not around...... Already gone?

Zhao Qing didn't say when he would go to the Underworld, but said that he wanted to accompany Qinghuan more these days.

At this moment, Gu Qinghuan looked around the cold and narrow Dan room, and for a while he only felt empty in his heart.

She walked outside the house in her thin clothes......

The sun is shining, and the peach and willow are intertwined into a painting.

The grass in late spring is still green, and the walls of Yamashita Siyoucheng are dark and solemn.

Why not say goodbye?

The woman slowly squatted against the wall, she knew that Si He and Shuyue were still on the mountain, but she didn't have divine sense, and she couldn't find it for a while.

Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, he and Xiaoyi accompanied Si He to drink tea two days ago...... Playing with the master......

The spring breeze caresses and blows down a drop of crystal.

Gu Qinghuan's pink lips pursed slightly, and her beautiful face was full of smiles, but the world in her eyes was gradually blurred by tears.

Picked up a life from the flash flood in Jiaoping County, until now.

I have a man who can entrust each other's lives, and I think about my sister in everything, even if I don't have a cultivation...... But Liu Pan and her sister live on the mountainside not far away.

The disciples under the mountain were busy, men and women talked and laughed, and a new generation of people started a new story at the foot of Shouyun Mountain.

Gu Qinghuan looked at the city wall that spread out in the middle of nowhere, surrounding Shouyun Mountain...... Firm and firm.

It's like the warm and powerful embrace of the owner last night.

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, and looked down at the delicate soles of her feet, on which traces of blood could still be faintly seen.

Last night, the master just held her in his arms and helped her rub her little feet all night......

Gu Qinghuan felt that this life was really worth it, don't say that being a medicine slave, even if you die for him ten thousand times...... It's worth it too.

There was a movement in his ears, and a small snow-white beast flew over and crashed into the woman's arms.

……

Withered grass and transverse evening sunshine,

Half-mountain willow-colored half-city shadow.

The face of man does not know where to go,

The peach blossoms are still ...... Laughing spring breeze.

·

Qu Yunzhou.

A vast flying ship loomed among the clouds and mist, carrying thousands of monks.

This is the flying boat of the Phantom Rain Pavilion, which is mainly responsible for welcoming the monks to and from the land of Yongning, of course...... Yes, there is a fee.

Ordinary monks usually choose this kind of flying boat to travel when they are away from home, and if they do not have clan friends with them.

At least it's safe and secure, and you won't be affected by all kinds of unexpected circumstances.

A flying boat of this level already belonged to a spiritual treasure, and it could not be controlled by non-Yuanying cultivators......

According to Zhao Qing's words, he has his own one, which is more exquisite and gorgeous than that of the Phantom Rain Pavilion.

And it was also injected with majestic spiritual power by Si He, which can be activated once.

On the flying boat, there are not only Qionglou Yuyu, but also mountains, rocks, plants and trees, like a sect that can move at will.

The price is also extremely expensive, and as a disciple of Kong Yang Cuiyuan, he can't take them to prostitute in vain.

One foundation monk has 30,000 spirit stones, and one Jindan monk has 80,000 spirit stones.

This made Zhao Qing's flesh hurt, and sure enough...... The Yuanying boss will not be a driver for no reason.

This time, the five of them built the foundation, two Jin Dan, and spent more than 300,000 spirit stones as soon as they went out.

Fortunately, I didn't bring Zhou Yunfeng and Du Shutang, otherwise I would have to add another 160,000.

Originally, according to my aunt's plan, I wanted to bring these two Chu States to worship, but now Liu Zijing followed...... There's no need for it.

With a better choice, the two of them seemed cumbersome.

With Liu Zijing's strength, ordinary Yuanying monks can bear it, not to mention that people have suffered losses last time, and this time they went out directly with their grandmothers.

Bai Wanqiu's own strength alone is not weak.

The two of them, one in bloody clothes and the other in Tianxiang, are not afraid of any Yuanying monk when they go out.

On the other hand, if you meet a Jindan monk with some background, it is very likely that they will not be able to bear the beating when they are tied together.

Gap...... It's too big.

In the spacious study, Zhao Qing leaned against the window, so emotional.

The background of these veteran Yujing disciples can be said to be unfathomable.

When the royal family worshiped Chen Changsheng, they all trembled and resigned, and the difference between one realm was like a gap between heaven and earth.

And Liu Zijing and Bai Wanqiu, not to mention that they are calling Chen Changsheng around, anyway, they are also equal friends, and they have no sense of awe.

At this moment, the aunt slowly put down the jade slip in her hand.

Thinking about it, he said softly: "There is a statement on the Feizhou Jade Slip, and it will arrive in Qianhuan Prefecture in three days. ”

"Thousand Illusion Prefecture is a place where the disciples of the Sea of Clouds gather, we can search for it there...... Let's see if we can trade it in for something that hides my face. ”

"It's better if it's a magic trick, you can use it."

Zhao Qing bowed slightly, this shouldn't be difficult.

After all, there is also a bloody clothes building in Qianhuan Prefecture, so it doesn't take much trouble to find it in the past.

Yunhai Yimai majored in illusion, if he could do some leftover materials, there were many livers and one liver in the Heavenly Dao fragments, and it would also come in handy later.

At this moment, he seemed to suddenly think of something, walked slowly to his aunt's side, and hugged her lightly.

"I'll take you to Boundless Peak when it's over...... Let's go together. ”

Boundless?

Zhou Xiaoyi's beautiful eyes trembled, she glanced at Zhao Qing with disgust, leaned on her delicate body slowly, and said with a smile: "How many years have passed, I thought you had forgotten it." ”

Zhao Qing: ......

To be honest, I just remembered it.

He pinched Xiaoyiqiong's nose and said softly, "How can you forget?" It's your dowry. ”

Twelve years ago, when Xiaoyi made a private agreement with him on the Purple Bead Spirit Boat for life, she had a request.

I want him to take him all over the world in the future - the snow river in Xiuyuan Prefecture, the sunrise in the sea of clouds in the endless peak of Qianhuan Prefecture, and the sunset on the bank of the endless lava and fire in Guzhou......

The years go by, and the endless peak is close at hand.

But we have to wait until next time......

The woman's curved eyelashes fluttered, as if she was examining whether Zhao Qing was sincere or not.

After staring at each other for a long time, she leaned over slightly and greedily sucked the man's lips, her delicate arms tightly embraced, as if she wanted to melt herself into his chest.

After a long time of incense, Zhou Xiaoyi's face turned red, and then she gasped and pursed her red lips, and her beautiful eyes were full of confusion.

She bit her ear and chuckled: "My daughter still has a place she wants to go." ”

Zhao Qing stared at the obsessive beautiful eyes in front of him, and his heart was fluttering.

"Xia Huang Realm?"

"Hmm...... In my lifetime, I want to go to the Xia Emperor Realm with my father. ”

In this regard, Zhao Qing naturally readily agreed.

Not only did the aunt want to see it, but he also wanted to figure out what was going on.

When it comes to the Thousand Illusions Sea of Clouds, he inevitably thinks of the Sea of Clouds walking again named Ji Meng.

In general, Yongning Prefecture is still too small.

Just like the vein of the sea of illusion clouds, the vein of the witch Gu white jade, and the vein of Fu Xiu Nanxian, none of them left a Dao system here.

As for Zen Bodhi...... There is only one person in Daoxin, who has hysteria on Heyang Mountain.

Zhou Xiaoyi looked at the spirit ring on her finger and sighed softly: "The foundation building monk costs 30,000 spirit stones for a flying boat, which is indeed a bit expensive. ”

She brought eight million spirit stones with her on this trip, and a little bit of travel expenses was just a drizzle.

However, the ordinary Zhuji Dan is only five thousand spirit stones, and in comparison, it seems that the price of this Fantasy Rain Pavilion's flying boat is high.

Zhao Qingshen thought so, and stood by the window with Xiaoyi in his arms, looking at the distant mountains and rivers and the wonders of the flying springs on the flying boat.

The monks who were able to leave Yongning Prefecture by flying boat generally had some family backgrounds......

Otherwise, I don't have such a high heart and want to go outside.

Zhao Qing's thoughts diverged, and a smile appeared on his face.

Phantom Rain Pavilion is the power of the Cui Mandarin Tower, in addition to engaging in intelligence, selling and selling communication jade, and building signal towers...... There is even a bus business.

He laughed slowly, "Monk Yuanying pilots the flying boat. ”

"Even if the thousands of monks on the flying boat are all building foundations and cultivating, there are tens of millions of spirit stones coming in this month."

The aunt's beautiful eyes skimmed lightly, and she said with a smile: "Most of these tens of millions of spirit stones have to be handed over to the Phantom Rain Pavilion, and then they have to be handed over to the Cui Yuan, and the Yuanying seniors who control the spirit boat can't get too much." ”

Zhao Qingxin said that I naturally understand, but ......

He took out a white jade boat and played with it in his hand.

"Why does Lu Qing have a flying boat spirit treasure in his hand?"

You can't be a part-time bus driver, right!?

The aunt glanced at Zhao Qing fiercely, understanding what he meant, but she still laughed and arranged Lu Qing with him.

"Hmm...... Shendaoyu is far overseas, and there are always people who are lost and scattered in the endless ocean, maybe they can still take some jobs to earn spirit stones? ”