Legend has it that many years ago, on the land of the Central Plains of China, there was a mountain range that winds for thousands of miles, this mountain goes east and west, flows into the endless East China Sea, this mountain is tall and straight, the peak is like a knife, the wall is like a sword, and it is completely submerged into the sea of clouds. It is also rumored that the top of this mountain, which shines with the stars and is level with the sun and the moon, is the way to enter the fairy world in the mortal world.

Although no one has ever climbed this realm for thousands of years, with the yearning of mortals for the legendary fairyland, countless people are eager to love it.

For this reason, mortals have exhausted all means, even at any cost, in a vain attempt to get a glimpse of the heavenly and human realms and pursue the supreme and only two methods.

However, this move eventually angered the immortals high above, and the immortals attracted a thunderbolt that rained down their wrath on the stupid mortals.

On that day, the wind and clouds changed color, the sun and the moon were dark, and the entire Central Plains was shrouded in a chaotic darkness. In the turbulent sea of black clouds, thunder rolled one after another, and countless electric lights slashed towards the ground one after another; as far as the eye could see, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked; as far as the ears could hear, the sea roared and the mountains shook.

On that day the beasts were in ambush, and the birds fled.

On that day, the mortals fell to the ground, wailing and weeping, praying to heaven for the meager mercy.

But the thunder still fell.

A thunderbolt struck straight through the mountain range, tearing open a great crack, and in the midst of that crack there rose upwards the river of water, and at the same time the peaks of the mountain at the top of the mountain were disturbed, and the horns of the peaks fell with it, and part of it fell out of the mountain, cutting it off from the outside world, and partly falling into the water, blocking the bottom of the river that seemed to have no end in its incessant rise.

After that, the immortals on the clouds brushed their sleeves away, and there was no possibility of spying on the heavenly opportunities in the Central Plains.

But mortals were grateful to Dade for not killing the immortals, and never dared to set foot in that mountain range again.

After that, that mountain range was called Jingxian Mountain, the place where the mountain range was located was called Leizhou, and the big river that surged in the cracks was called the Nutao River.

With the collapse of Jingxian Mountain, the land of the Central Plains also fell apart, and this place was called the Northern Land.

And this legend has been preserved and passed down to this day.

Later, a person stepped into Jingxian Mountain, and he braved great taboos to open up a hundred-foot-high stone staircase in the chaotic walls wrapped around Jingxian Mountain, and built a new cave on top of that stone step.

In that small world, although it is not as good as the ancient legend that can reach out to pick up the stars, but the scene in it can never be depicted. Therefore, this person put forward the word for this heaven and earth, calling it the bright moon and clear breeze.

The words say: Those who enter my room, but there is a breeze, and to those who drink to me, only the bright moon.

Later, there were many admirers in this circle, and there were countless defectors, so that person started a sect, recruited heroes from all over the world, and finally dominated one side.

This sect is the Qingfeng Pavilion.

Although this matter has been around for a hundred years, there is no shortage of local people who talk about it: the heroes of the Central Plains from all over the world, no one can come out of the right side of the breeze.

And today's Qingfeng Pavilion, I don't know whether to say that it is prosperous or declining.

It's night, south of the angry waves, on Jingxian Mountain, Qingfeng Pavilion.

In the mottled shadow of the moon, a thin woman could be seen carrying an unconscious man on her back, climbing the hundred-foot stone steps step by step, towards a higher peak.

She walked every

The step is very slow, very slow, and every step falls, it is so trembling and shaking. But the woman gritted her teeth and stubbornly walked upward.

After every dozen steps, the woman paused to catch her breath, then picked the man back on her back, and so on.

Sweat had already soaked through the back of his clothes, dripping on the long bluestone slab steps, marking a mark.

The sound of the soles of the feet falling to the ground was also so sonorous and powerful.

Finally, the woman finished climbing the stone steps.

Her body immediately went limp, and she sat down on the ground. The woman then lifted the man on her back and gently placed him on the bluestone slab, then she took off her robe, spread it on the ground, and helped the man to lie flat on it.

After doing all this, the woman breathed a sigh of relief. Exhausted, she wanted to lie down and rest, but a certain reason in her heart finally suppressed her impulse. She glared fiercely at the unconscious man on the ground, and then sat down on the ground with her knees folded, her head resting on her arms, and staring ahead.

At the end of the stone steps, there is a long bluestone road, and at the end of that road, among the mountains and forests with peaks and peaks, is Qingfeng Pavilion.

"Ah...... It's so far away......"

The woman looked at the bottomless path and grumbled from the bottom of her heart, then she raised her head and roared at the highest point of the mountain as if to vent.

"Damn Kong Wen!"

"Miss, you call me?"

Hearing someone respond, the woman suddenly trembled with fright, she stared at a pair of big eyes and looked down, and saw that in the darkness on the other side of the bluestone road with no end in sight, a person walked slowly towards her.

The person who came was a tall man with an extremely elegant and handsome face. The man wore a wide tunic of pale blue, and a small wine gourd hung from his waist, which swayed gently with the man's steps;

At this moment, the man was squinting a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes slightly, with a slightly drunken smile, and joked to the woman.

"You ......" The woman panicked as if someone had been exposed to something ashamed, and her arrogance suddenly dissipated, and she asked in a low voice, "You, why are you here?" ”

"This is my territory, and I don't know who comes in?" Kong Wen smiled: "It's how did you notice that I was coming, Miss." ”

"I just shouted, and I didn't mean anything else. The woman replied weakly, and then she stared at Kong Wen's slow pace, and for a moment anger rose in her heart, and the confidence that had just passed away suddenly gathered again.

The woman said angrily: "Knowing that Miss Ben is coming, why don't you hurry up to greet me!

Kong Wen seemed to be accustomed to seeing such an unreasonable appearance of a woman, so he didn't care, but continued to tease: "I just want to see which level the person on the eldest lady's back can reach in this hundred-foot stone staircase." ”

With that, Kong Wen's feet were light, and he floated over, passing by the woman.

With his hands behind his back, he looked down at the man lying on the ground for a moment, then laughed again.

"Tsk, that's amazing. ”

And the woman was already blushing.

The highest place in this Seifeng Pavilion

On the back cliff, there is a lonely building standing here, this building, called Mingyue Xuan.

On the Bright Moon Pavilion, you can overlook the river bank of the North Land, look at the bright moon and stars, and you can see the raging waves and overlook the breeze from afar. Here, it is the residence of the previous pavilion masters of Qingfeng Pavilion, but the current Qingfeng Pavilion master Meng Zidu gave Mingyue Xuan to Kong Wen, which is enough to see that Mencius attaches great importance to Kong Wen, and it can also be predicted who will be the master of Qingfeng as the pavilion master.

Outside Mingyue Xuan, there is a sea of fiery camellia flowers, the fragrance of flowers is fluttering, attracting countless cranes to stop, like a fairyland on earth.

Kong Wen straddled the man on his shoulder, held it with one hand, and led the woman to Mingyue Xuan like this.

The woman followed behind Kong Wen, looking at his staggering steps as if he was drunk, and shouted in distress, "Be careful, light ......"

Kong Wen listened to the woman's chatter, the smile on her face was even worse, and her feet were more ruthless, and the anxious woman ran up to snatch the person on her shoulder.

"Don't worry, Miss, I can't fall, I'll pay you one if I fall. ”

The woman glared and said angrily: "Where are you going to pay me one!"

Kong Wen laughed and said: "If you fall, I will give you Xiaocha, and you will come here with her on your back, and then take the opportunity to give her two ......"

The woman's face was fierce and vicious, and she scolded angrily: "Men have no conscience, you are reluctant, Miss Ben is reluctant!"

"Just kidding, just kidding!" Kong Wen saw her react like this, and hurriedly said to forgive.

"Hmph! There are some jokes that can't be made!" The woman was still angry, but she wanted to kick him twice, but she didn't dare, so she had to put down her cruel words and threaten Kong Wen to be clever for Miss Ben in the future.

The two of them walked all the way into Mingyue Xuan.

And when the woman stepped into Mingyue Xuan, she glanced at the inscription under the plaque.

"For my drinkers, only the bright moon. ”

The woman read it softly in her mouth, then looked at Kong Wen in front of her with complicated eyes, and said no more.

In the hall on the first floor of Mingyue Xuan, for some reason, it is full of lampstands, illuminating this side as if it were daytime.

The woman was a little uncomfortable for a while, she raised her hand to cover her eyebrows, and muttered: "Why are you so bright, it's really dazzling." ”

"The brighter it is, the more conspicuous it is. Kong Wen smiled and said, "Presumably, when the eldest lady is down the mountain, you can also vaguely see the fire here, right?"

Immediately, he raised his hand and waved, and most of the candles in the hall were immediately extinguished.

"What's the use of seeing. ”

The woman was a little puzzled, but she didn't intend to dwell too much on this matter, and she caught a glimpse of a huge cushion in the hall, and even threw herself on it to hold and roll, so as to release her tired body.

Kong Wen put down the man on his shoulder, looked at it carefully for a moment, and then spoke: "Hmm...... The injury is not light, but fortunately, there is no danger to his life now, but he won't wake up for a while, so let him stay with me first. But...... There is no one in Xuanzhong, and Xiaocha has fallen asleep now, and this son really doesn't want to take care of a man himself. ”

He paused, and the corners of his mouth raised a narrow evil smile: "Miss, you have also been here, so please take care of it yourself." ”

The woman was startled, and then blushed to the base of her neck, and she said hesitantly: "I, I'm the eldest lady of the Tianxin Sect, this, this kind of thing ......"