Man dies for money, and birds die for food.

Even cultivators will sacrifice their lives and forget their deaths for the sake of a higher level of cultivation.

Li Chun slowly walked into Fengming Mountain from the periphery, vaguely as if there was a mist of light, and when he turned back, he was no longer the road he had come.

The road in front of us is colorful and dizzying.

"The land of a hundred treasures in Fengming Mountain is really worthy of its name. ”

On the ground and around it, there are precious gems and agate, gold and silver devices, and you can see them everywhere, and even the plants in the mountains have flowers as bright as crystal.

If a mortal comes here, he will be afraid that he will have to cheer, and if he takes a random thing out, he will be able to worry about food and clothing for the rest of his life.

However, although the cultivator will also be tempted by it, he can resist the temptation after all.

After all, for these young and promising cultivators, money was really just something outside of their bodies.

"Tut-tut-tut......"

Li Chun walked all the way, making a sigh all the way, "If only I had come to this kind of place three or four years ago." ”

Thinking that he had worked hard to make some money, and even went to the gate of the Flower Temple to set up a stall and earn so many taels of silver, if he had come to Fengming Mountain at that time, he would have fished a few gems and gone back, and he wouldn't have to be so troublesome......

"Even if you wanted to come, you couldn't get in!"

Jixiang sneered.

"You cheated the young lady of her money at the beginning!"

What an inexplicable marriage charm, it actually costs ten taels of silver, thinking of Li Chun at that time, Jixiang couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What do you know, self-reliance, no shame!"

Li Chun shook his head, remembering that his efforts at that time were just to rely on Huo'er for his life, and now he has everything. Huo'er didn't know where the Vientiane Heavenly Realm was, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Don't say it, hurry forward, see what secret exercises there are, don't come in vain!"

The people who came out of Fengming Mountain returned with a full load. There is also nothing.

Li Chun didn't want to be a person who got nothing.

He walked a few quick steps, turned the foot of a hill, and in front of him appeared a clear pond, the surface of which rippled like a huge piece of amber.

If it weren't for the fact that there were fish playing in the water, it wouldn't look like water from a distance.

"Everyone enters Fengming Mountain and sees different scenes. ”

Li Chun frowned slightly, Fengming Mountain seemed to be no more than the size of a mountain, but it contained in it. But I don't know how many landscapes there are.

In short, the previous accounts are all messy, and almost no one sees anything, and the situation is the same.

There may be something strange about this sudden pool.

Li Chun was cautious and slowed down and walked forward.

Above the pool, there is a nine-curved golden bridge, which leads to the road up the mountain.

Li Chun tapped lightly on the bridge deck with his toes to confirm that it was not an illusion. Then he slowly stepped onto the bridge and walked forward.

Sou!

Who knew just walked to the middle of the bridge. The Mo Poison Sword on his waist suddenly flew out of its sheath automatically, circled twice in the air, and fell to the center of the lake!

"Huh?"

Li Chun was stunned, watching the Mo Poison Sword sink to the bottom of the lake, and stretched out his hand to suck it back with the Dragon Capture Skill, but he didn't move.

"It's weird!"

His brow furrowed even tighter. On tiptoe, he flew against the surface of the lake, and reached into the water.

-- But he shrank back, as if he had been burned by fire!

This lake water actually makes people stinging to the touch!

"Young people. The water of the weak lake is not something that can be touched casually......"

From the bottom of the lake came the voice of an old man, and an old man with a white beard came out of the water with a smile on his face, and sat on the surface of the water, his eyes rolling wildly.

Li Chun flipped upside down and landed steadily on the golden bridge, and was taken aback when he saw the old man's appearance.

"Waste old man?"

This old man really looks a bit like the waste old man, especially the thief expression between his eyebrows and eyes, which makes people want to fight at a glance.

If it weren't for the fact that the old man couldn't enter Fengming Mountain, he would have almost mistaken it.

The old man still looked at him with a smile, "Young man, have you dropped something?"

Nonsense......

Li Chunxin said You have been hiding in the water, of course you can see my sword falling into the water, and you have to ask knowingly.

But even though I think so in my heart, I still have to be polite.

"Senior, I accidentally lost my sword in the lake just now......"

This thing is very strange, it is obvious that the lake water has sucked its own sword.

"Oh oh oh!"

The old man nodded again and again, "This place is called the Lost Sword Lake, and anyone who passes through here will lose his sword." ”

"What's this name......

Li Chun's head is full of black lines.

“...... However, seeing that you young man is so polite, the old man can help you pick it up!"

"Really?"

Li Chun was a little confused, but he hurriedly thanked him, "Then I have to thank my seniors." ”

"Poof!"

The old man was also refreshed, and plunged into the lake, and after a while, he floated up with a golden long sword and pushed it in front of Li Chun.

"Young man, is this sword yours?"

"Golden Sword?"

Li Chun was stunned and was about to shake his head, but he heard Jixiang exclaim.

"The Golden Sword Scholar's golden sword, how could it be here?"

The Golden Sword Scholar was very famous more than a hundred years ago, and his golden sword was never light, and he would see blood when he came out.

This sword, as an important auxiliary figure of the Demon Sect, is of course to be recognized.

"When the Golden Sword Scholar became famous, he was already a seventeen or eighteenth level swordsman, so it's impossible for him to come to Fengming Mountain again?"

Li Chun had vaguely heard this name.

But this person was also old when he became famous, and there is no record that he has been to Fengming Mountain, how can he have his golden sword?

"I'm sorry, senior, this sword is not my ......"

Instinctively, he felt that it was strange, although this sword was valuable, but he didn't want to take it for himself.

The old man smiled, plunged into the water again, and soon floated again.

This time, he had a silver sword in his hand.

- Li Chun turned his head to look at Ji Xiang, who shook his head, indicating that she didn't know her either.

However, in terms of the material and momentum of the sword, it is not inferior to the sword that is not easy to do.

Li Chun still shook his head.

I don't want a golden sword, do I still want a silver sword?

"Senior, I'm sorry, this sword is not my ......"

"Hahaha!"

The old man laughed loudly and dived into the water again, this time, holding out Li Chun's long sword.

Compared with the gold sword and the silver sword, the Mo Poison Sword is indeed a little less brilliant.

"Thank you, senior, this is my sword!"

Li Chun smiled bitterly, feeling that this was like a fairy tale he had read when he was a child, and he didn't know what was going on in this world, but there was such a similar plot.

I just don't know if the ending will be similar. (To be continued......)