The night was as quiet as an abyss, and the clouds in the sky just dispersed, setting the moonlight on Yunjun Pond.

"Manifested, manifested!"

"It worked. ”

Su Xiaoer jumped up excitedly, looked left and right along Yunjun Pond, tilted his head and didn't look ahead, and almost didn't fall into the pool.

"Immortals!"

"Yunjun Daxian, I'm here, I'm here!"

Su Xiaoer shouted loudly, for fear that the immortal was too tall and couldn't see himself.

At this time, the immortals also seemed to have discovered the people under the Qianzhang cliff, Yunjun Pond.

The figure leaning on the clouds under the moon looked down.

A pair of eyes can see that the world is like floating clouds, and the corners of the mouth are upturned to be the chic of the mountains, rivers, sun and moon.

Then, the Taoist robe embroidered with cloud patterns fell off the sleeves.

Layers of clouds slowly poured out from the sleeves, stretching towards the sky, condensing into a cloud ladder leading from the pool to the top of the cliff.

Just arrived in front of Su Xiaoer.

Su Xiaoer was excited and happy, and the whole person felt like he was in a dream, and he walked a little swaying, as if he was stepping on cotton.

This made him more cautious when he stepped on the ladder, for fear that he would accidentally fall off the clouds.

Su Xiaoer opened his hands, stepped on the clouds, bathed in the moonlight that fell from a high place, and walked up the cliff little by little, towards the top of the cliff.

The white clouds are long, and the wind blows the long hair.

With each step, there is one less ladder under your feet.

Turning his head to look into the distance, the city is faintly visible, and everything is under his feet.

The people of Yunbi County say that this cliff is thousands of feet high, and no one has ever climbed it.

Su Xiaoer thought to himself, I may be the first "person" to climb to the top of this cliff.

In a trance, the ladder had come to an end, and the person stood on the top of the cliff.

The top of the cliff was covered with green grass, and there was an old withered tree, and the fairy was sitting and lying under the moonlight.

On the other side of the dead tree, there was a familiar donkey, the donkey didn't seem to be in high spirits, glanced at Su Xiaoer, his ears moved, and he turned his head.

Su Xiaoer suddenly remembered the scene when he first met.

People are immortals, and donkeys are naturally also divine donkeys, no wonder this divine donkey doesn't let himself lead it.

Before Su Xiaoer could speak, the immortal sitting under the dead tree on the top of the cliff moved.

He stretched his waist and sat up, following the movements, but the dead tree behind him changed.

In Su Xiaoer's astonished gaze, this old dead tree bloomed in spring, and pieces of green buds were pulled out, turning into green leaves in the blink of an eye, and turning into a full tree of flowers in an instant.

The fragrance of flowers came to the nose, and I knew that all this was true.

The immortal plucked a flower branch beside him, sniffed it, and smiled.

"Why is there no wine on such a full moon night? ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the flower branch swept over a large stone that looked like a stone table in front of him.

On the originally empty table, a pot of immortal wine and two wine bottles appeared.

The immortal looked at it again, as if he was still dissatisfied: "If there is wine, there should be something to drink." ”

The flower branch clicked on the stone table twice, and two jade boxes appeared, and the jade boxes contained an elixir that emitted a halo.

Su Xiaoer's eyes were stunned, and he didn't dare to move for a long time, let alone speak.

At this moment, it was as if I felt that my body was no longer my own, and I was about to fall off if I sat on a high place and staggered.

"Why don't you use it yet? It was still the immortal's call that summoned Su Xiaoer's consciousness back from the soul flying out of the sky.

Su Xiaoer hurriedly bowed, carefully picked up the elixir, and swallowed it in one gulp.

There is quite a feeling that Zhu Bajie eats ginseng fruit, and he doesn't even eat the taste often, and it has already fallen into his stomach.

As soon as I took an elixir, I felt a strong feeling of satiety and a dry mouth.

His eyes immediately saw the wine bottle on the table, and Su Xiaoer immediately grabbed the wine bottle and drank the immortal wine in the bottle.

The pill dissolved with the power of alcohol and spread into the whole body, and layers of white gas even came out of Su Xiaoer's body, and his whole face was red, as if he was drunk, and he hiccuped.

The immortal smiled and looked down the cliff.

"Take away this cloud wall, but what should be left behind. ”

The cactus threw the jug in his palm, and the jug fell into the air, and the fairy wine in the jug rumbled and spilled.

But after the breath of wine was spilled, it turned into a fairy sword.

The sword qi is vertical and horizontal, following the rotation of the wine jug.

A sword fell, and the light reflected the sun and moon in the nine heavens.

I saw that the fairy sword followed the trail of the fall of the wine jug and cut out a sword mark that was deeply embedded in the cliff and stretched from the top to the bottom.

Su Xiaoer's eyes reflected that sword light, and he only felt that this sword was deeply imprinted in his mind.

It seems that what he sees in his eyes is not a sword, but a heavenly river rolling down from the clouds.

He even felt that if he had a sword in his hand, he would cut out the sword intent that was rolling down the heavenly river with one sword.

Although he does not have the power to dominate the world, it is enough to overwhelm the swordsmen of the world.

"Shuffled!"

"Whoa!"

After the sword light was gone, the wine jug turned into an ordinary wine jug again, and on the cliff, spring water suddenly gushed out.

The spring water slid down along the sword marks, converging into a waterfall and hanging on this cliff.

The jug also fell down with the gushing spring waterfall, fell into the pool, and disappeared without a trace.

When Su Xiaoer woke up from the meaning of that sword, he turned his mind and found that he was already in front of Yunjun Pond under the cliff.

The sound of the waterfall descended from a high place and fell into the Yunjun Pond.

The immortal was no longer there, and he saw a cloud heading towards the north, as if bringing the moonlight into the distance.

Since then, there has been no immortal wall in Yunbi County, but there is one more immortal spring.

I don't know how many swordsmen have come here in the past dynasties, looking at the sword marks of this immortal and enlightening the Tao.

It is even rumored that the wine pot left by the immortals is still left at the bottom of the pool, attracting many people to dive into the bottom of the pond every summer.

Just to find the wine jug that the immortals threw away back then.

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Although only one night has passed, Su Xiaoer has been reborn, and there is no longer any worries and uneasiness, only the expectation of the distance.

But he did not forget his promise to the immortals.

Don't be a chivalrous man with three points of righteousness and five points of fame, the young man must be a hero with eight points of righteousness.

The caravan carriages were neatly arranged, and when they were about to depart, someone from the city ran out, looking for the figure of the boy everywhere in the caravan.

Although the boy dodged, the proprietress of the Yunjian Restaurant still saw him at a glance and pulled the boy out of the crowd.

"You bastard, it's not good to stay in the clouds, what are you going to outside, how dangerous is it outside!"

The boy's screams caused many acquaintances to laugh.

In the end, the proprietress let go and put a package on Su Xiao's second-hand.

"If you don't get along well outside, come back. ”

"Cloud Restaurant will always be your home. ”

His face was full of worry and reluctance, as if he was sending his own child.

Su Xiaoer left his hometown, rode away in a carriage, sat on top of the goods and waved, his face full of tears.

Dreams are in the distance, not reluctant to be in the present.