On the lamp mountain, the silent young man looked at the demon pill in the box, and his expression was a little trance.

As Taibaizi said, climbing high and looking into the distance, the grand event among the mountains and rivers, the great court test is coming, as a teenager at the top of the list of mountains and rivers and stars, he naturally wants to go.

Now that he's going, he needs to get closer.

Looking at the Demon Monarch Demon Pill placed beside him, the young man on the Lantern Mountain, grabbed them in his hands, and devoured them.

One after another, the demon pills contained huge energy spread out in his body, turning into a rich starlight, all over his body, looking at it from a distance, like a star hanging on the lamp mountain.

The young man on the mountain of the lantern was surging with extremely regular breathing in his body, and the huge energy that burst out of those demon pills was all absorbed by the young man, integrated into the flesh and blood, and strengthened the bones and blood.

When the regular breathing ended, the young man suddenly opened his closed eyes, and a different light appeared in his eyes.

Chen San had a smile on his face, and after hearing the news, he ascended to the upper realm, and after a night of digestion, he absorbed all the huge energy contained in the demon pill, and successfully broke through the barrier and reached the ascending realm.

At this time, in the Kunlun Mountains, the wind and the sun are beautiful, the snowstorm is melting, and the slowly rising temperature makes the young man's mood particularly comfortable.

"Sir, today is a little different. Mr. Zhang Tai looked at Chen San and said with some surprise.

The temperament surging out of the young man's body has changed a lot compared to yesterday, even if Mr. Zhangtai can't practice, he can still feel it.

"Mr. Zhangtai, the snow is beginning to melt today, so it's a good day to go to Divine City. Chen San said with a smile on his face.

"So, you've decided to go with me?" Mr. Zhangtai's eyes widened, thinking that he would need to stay in Kunlun for a while longer, but now it seemed that he could leave for Divine City immediately.

"It is an honor for me to be able to walk with Mr. Zhangtai. Chen San nodded, looking at the rising warm sun.

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, there was already a carriage waiting here, and a group of Mr. Zhangtai's disciples around the carriage stood straight around the carriage, like a heroic Praetorian Guard in the morning light.

When they looked at Mr. Zhangtai, their eyes were filled with great reverence and deep guilt.

When Mr. Zhangtai encountered the assassination, they were not next to him, which made them feel deep remorse.

If they could, they would rather pay the price of their lives for Mr. Zhangtai than let Mr. Zhangtai be in the slightest danger.

Mr. Zhang Tai, who was dressed in dark green coats, slowly entered the carriage, Chen San looked around, and found that he did not see Taibaizi, and the young man walked into the carriage with a normal expression.

Last night, Tai Baizi said that he would go to the Divine City together, and since Tai Baizi said it, then he would definitely do it.

Because he is the ancestor of the Dragon and Tiger Immortal Mountain, and because he is a friend of Wei Heng.

Wei Heng is a person who keeps his word, so as a friend of Wei Heng, he will naturally keep his word.

The black steed spewed white air, dragged a somewhat heavy carriage, and slowly walked in the direction of the Divine City, driven by the believers.

There was a crane chirping in the sky, the fiery red finch was looking up to the sky and howling, the white-haired Taoist stood on the back of the bird, and the young man in the carriage had a smile on his face.

"It seems that the senior uncle of the Dragon Tiger Immortal Mountain will also go to the Divine City with us. Mr. Zhang Tai said.

"He's a man of faith. Chen San said.

"Mr. Chen, that day I saw Mr. playing a tune on the Pickled Mountain, although it is not as good as the musicians in the Divine City, but it also has a unique flavor, I don't know what the name of that piece is?" Mr. Zhang Tai said with great interest.

The music is very beautiful, clear and melodious, not as magnificent and worldly as the musicians of the Divine City, but with a sense of transcendence from the fireworks of the world and the world.

Hearing Mr. Zhang Tai's words, Chen San's face showed an embarrassed look, not that he disagreed with Mr. Zhang Tai's evaluation.

As a chapter platform in the Tianji Pavilion, his status is transcendent, what kind of music has he not heard, the reason why Chen San is embarrassed is that that the song is just played by him at will, and he has not named it.

"The song doesn't have a name, I don't know if Mr. Zhang Tai can choose a name?" Chen San said.

With a solemn expression, Mr. Zhang Tai said solemnly: "There is no fireworks in the world, but a sense of fairyland, so it is better to call it Xu Quanhuan." ”

"You have to be happy......," Chen San nodded, "Very good." ”

Chen San lifted the curtain of the carriage and looked up at the sky, the fiery red finches had disappeared, and Taibaizi couldn't see it anymore.

The black horse spewed white gas from the tip of its nose, walking in the direction of the Divine City, as Mr. Zhangtai said, there were no bumps on the way to the Divine City, those holy mountains who had a grudge against Chen San, when they knew that Chen San was walking with Mr. Zhangtai, the fangs hidden in the darkness were retracted.

Some people are feared from the beginning, no one in the mountains and rivers will attack Mr. Zhangtai's carriage, and attacking and killing Mr. Zhangtai is equivalent to attacking and killing the heavens of the Divine City, which is a sin nailed to the rules of mountains and rivers.

Suddenly, the young man who lifted the curtain squinted his eyes and looked at the far sky, and a sharp light came quickly.

"What happened?" Mr. Zhang Tai said when he saw Chen San's strange appearance.

"A sharp sword aura came. Chen San's face was solemn, and he squinted at the sword qi rushing from the sky.

"An Assassin?" said Mr. Zhangtai.

"It's not like it is. Chen San replied, rushed out of the carriage abruptly, stood on top of the carriage, holding the umbrella sword in his hand and staring at the sword qi.

In Chen San's perception, the sword qi from the sky did not carry killing intent, so the young man holding the umbrella sword in his hand did not know the other party's intention.

The walking carriage stopped, and Mr. Zhangtai's followers, with solemn faces, surrounded the carriage, they were not ordinary people, Mr. Zhangtai had a respected status, and those who followed him were all cultivators, and the most powerful had reached the realm of not confusing Xuan.

The sword qi from the sky was getting closer and closer, and Chen San, who was standing on top of the carriage, finally saw it clearly, but the result made him very stunned.

Because that sword qi is a sword, behind the sword qi, there is a girl who is frantically chasing after the sword.

A girl chasing a sword?

Not an assassin attacker?

Swish!

The sword rushed abruptly past the carriage, with the sound of the air being cut, and then the girl who was chasing behind, her figure flashed, and she passed Chen San towards the sword.

In an instant, the young man and the girl looked at each other, Chen San turned around abruptly, looked at the background of the girl who had been far away, and put away the umbrella sword with a puzzled expression.

The girl chasing the sword, Chen San seemed to have seen it somewhere, just now his eyes met in an instant, and he thought of someone.

"Is that her?" Chen San's eyes widened, remembering who it was.

When he was in Fish Dragon Town, he saw a girl at Chunhe Bridge, and the girl was under the bridge at that time, scolding the sword under the bridge.

Chen San shook his head and said, "She is a cute girl, but unfortunately her brain is not very good." ”

In order to find a sword, I searched all the way from the small country in the east, and now a year has passed, and the girl is still looking for a sword, looking at the previous form, the lovely girl should have found a good sword, but unfortunately the sword seems to dislike her a little.

When Chen San returned to the carriage, Mr. Zhang Tai asked, "Not an assassin?"

Chen San nodded and said, "It's a wonderful person." ”

After speaking, the corners of the young man's mouth rose unconsciously, he was indeed a wonderful person, in order to be able to find a sword, he had such a great perseverance, from the small country in the east to the west, almost the entire Haoran mountains and rivers were searched.

Looking at the direction that the girl is chasing, it seems that it is also the city of God.

"In my opinion, that should be a very important person. Mr. Zhang Tai looked at Chen San's expression and said, with a strong sadness in his voice.

Chen San's expression froze, looking at Mr. Zhangtai, Mr. Zhangtai in front of him was only a weak crown year, how could he be so sad.

"Many years ago, I had very important people. Mr. Zhangtai said: "When I was not yet a candidate for Zhangtai of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion. ”

"Where did they go?" Chen San's eyes widened, as if he finally understood why Mr. Zhang Tai was so sad.

Mr. Zhang Tai lifted the curtain and looked at the blue sky, and said with intoxication on his face: "Mr. Chen, do you believe that the dead will watch you from the sky?"

Chen San said with a condensed expression: "I believe it." ”

How could he not believe that many times, he would also look at the sky, lie on the grass, and miss his parents.

The young man's shoulders have the freehand of the grass growing and the warbler flying, and there is also some heaviness hidden in his heart.

Mr. Zhangtai said, "I believe it too. ”

Chen San stared at the sad young man in the carriage, and sighed a little in his heart, he could understand the mood of the weak-crowned young man very well.

Mr. Zhangtai is a poor man, before becoming the Zhangtai of Tianji Pavilion, the person he values died under the knife of the bandit, and later Tianji Pavilion found him, thus becoming the new Zhangtai of Tianji Pavilion.

In his monstrous rage, his followers killed all the bandits, leaving not a single one, and all the bandits were dismantled into a pile of minced meat.

Chen San doesn't hate Mr. Zhangtai, this weak-crowned young man is in a high position, and many times, Chen San thinks that Mr. Zhangtai is not simple.

The whole body is full of divine substance, condensed but not dispersed, and the grasp is just right, the chapter platform in the Tianji Pavilion cannot be cultivated, and the young man who is full of divine substance, if he can practice, then his starting point will be very high, and it will inevitably be much smoother than others in the mountains and rivers.

It's a pity that if you choose to become the chapter of Tianji Pavilion, then you choose not to practice.

Everyone has the right to choose, however, any choice in the world comes with loss.

Mr. Zhang Tai put down the car curtain, and at the moment when the car curtain was lowered, the sadness was hidden by him, and those who are in high positions, many unnecessary emotions must be hidden, only when they are hidden, there is no weakness, no weakness, no danger.

This point, for Mr. Zhangtai, who is in a high position, is very accurate.