Chapter 252: Descending the Mountain

After experiencing many twists and turns in the treacherous clouds, Ren Pingsheng actually knew that all the encounters between himself and Li Xilian were actually the opportunity of the people who accompanied him to comply with the destiny of heaven, and a catastrophe that accompanied each other. And the disappearance of the people who traveled with him will of course go with it.

On the day he went up the mountain this time, he secretly paid attention to what Lei Zhenyu and the others were doing, which was quite strange at the time, but it was none of his business, and he didn't think much about it at that time. Lei Zhenyu was carried down the mountain on the first day, and he invited all the classmates who were carried down the mountain that day, and the so-called exchange of experiences is actually to peel off the cocoon from everyone's encounters and find out some of the contexts about the secret realm of this wine pot mountain.

Everyone's experience is different and colorful. But in fact, Lei Zhenyu and Zhang Bian have been on the mountain, and they are a little skeptical about the truth, after all, they were brave enough to climb the mountain for a while, and they were able to go further in the secret realm, but it was almost impossible to climb the mountain in a group.

The calamities of all people together are not an algorithm of one plus one equals two, and the people in it have their own needs, and they have already restrained each other, and there are more than enough successes and failures;

So after the banquet that night, several people had already decided on the strategy of climbing the mountain the next day.

They climbed the mountain together, but after arriving at the Tianya Monument, with the help of the clouds and mist, they quietly separated and entered the clouds one by one.

At that time, only Ren Pingsheng had already looked at Qi Technique from a distance, and he discovered that puzzling scene.

Now that I think about it, Lei Zhenyu and the others, if their destiny returns, most of them have successfully obtained their due opportunity. If you don't get it, it's probably like that.

And he and Li Xilian, Zhou Cheng, and Shen Gongjie's group, all kinds of ghosts hit the wall on the Sun Shadow Ferry, not only wasted half a moon's time, but also lost the tragic sword that can be said to be related to Ren Ping's life.

Fortunately, Zhong Lishu is also familiar with innate gossip and is not stupid. He deduced the mystery a little later than Ren Pingsheng, but after all, at the last moment, he and Zhou Cheng left this flower forest on the edge of the sea of clouds.

Zhong Chengshu has that set of grass Qiu Brown, and he can smoothly remove the hidden mechanism of the bluestone road. Then he passed through that path and went to another secret place.

After Zhong Chengshu left, Zhou Cheng was able to reach the stone wall with strange totems, and it took him several days to finally discover that the stone wall was actually the gate of a secret realm. And the secret of the machine that opened the door was on that totem.

In that secret realm, all Zhou Cheng got was that inconspicuous ink line.

But it was the ink thread that gave him a flash of inspiration. The shovels and hammers in his father's workshop, the wooden hammers and iron bumps, all at once seemed to come to life, and they were quickly cast and beaten in his mind, showing all kinds of shapes, all kinds of shapes, ranging from large frames and ladders that could transport troops to attack the city, and small enough to be able to dive into the sky and fly wooden fish and iron birds.

One picture after another, flashing quickly, dazzling.

Then he grabbed the ink thread without hesitation, as if he had found a treasure.

Usually at home, the old father, who hated iron and steel, never allowed his son to touch anything in the workshop, let alone any of the work in it. The old engineer has always had a wish, that is, to sell iron in the frying pot, and to end the dismal situation of the Zhou family in his son's generation.

Poor young man who had only had the anvil and hammer in his heart since he was a child, was driven ducks up a tree, and was first taken to an old gentleman in the city for a few years

Cram school. Facing the old gentleman's terrifying whip every day, Zhou Cheng left bruised streaks on his body. After trembling and stumbling after learning the old man's schoolwork, he thought that this kind of day had come to an end, and he could start to enter his father's workshop as an apprentice.

I never thought that the crazy old man had done something even crazier. He chose the largest room in that not spacious house as a study and bought a room full of books. Before Zhou Cheng was grounded in the study, the old man left a sentence.

"If you can't enter Fangliang Dao Academy, if you leave the door of the Zhou family, don't say that you are from the Zhou family. ”

In those years, Zhou Cheng also worked hard. But after all, he didn't think it was the material for reading, so when he was admitted to Fangliang Dao Academy, Zhou Cheng was already the oldest student in the class.

Staying up to today, suddenly in this secret realm that has gone through calamity, it inspired the dream that haunted him day and night when he was young, how to teach him not to be surprised!

So after meeting again, Zhong Lishu didn't dare to say anything, and Li Xilian didn't know anything. Ren Pingsheng took the initiative to speak and let the two of them leave.

Then, Ren Pingsheng planned to take the initiative to leave Li Xilian in a way that would neither reveal the secret of heaven nor hurt the harmony.

What made him indignant was why every time he sacrificed the Warm Tree Nest Gang Talisman, he entered this chaotic sea of clouds?

The so-called chaos is that no matter how much he uses the Qi Prospecting Technique, the ever-changing Qi veins in the sea of clouds can never be seen clearly.

The woman in white who was deliberately harmed by Ren Pingsheng and the fish in the pond was also distressed. After practicing on the cliff for thousands of years, he never dared to set foot in the sea of clouds on the edge of the cliff, but now he has inexplicably arrived in this boundless sea of clouds.

With nowhere to stand, she had already turned back into her true form, and the huge white crane kept flapping its wings, barely keeping herself from falling into the cumulus clouds.

After all, there are golden lightning bolts intertwined into a web everywhere in the clouds, and when they fall into it, if not broken bones, they will at least be roasted into charcoal. A crane that was roasted like that, let alone a thousand-year-old way, was put on the table as a home-cooked dish, and no one was willing to move the chopsticks.

Who harms others and harms himself, he deserves it, but why do you cause others to suffer together?

In the midst of the white crane's sorrow, watching the green shirt fall straight into the sea of clouds, being instantly engulfed by the thunder and lightning like a big net, there was no pity in his eyes, only resentment.

When Li Xilian came down the mountain, it had already passed another three days. Alone with a severed head and bloody vine root, she appeared under the clouds, looking exhausted, and staggered down the path.

Cutting off this ancient vine root on the bare ground is actually fine. It's just a day and a night of cutting, which is actually nothing for a woman from the Demon Sect with a strong physique; Because the moment the roots were cut off, the rattan hanging from the crane's nest not far away broke at the same time. The huge crane nest fell to the ground with a bang, turning into a pile of scattered dead branches. The rattan, which was originally smooth and clean, instantly became stale.

Growing up in the mountains since she was a child, Li Xilian actually loves these mountain birds and wild animals. So she waited in place, hoping to wait for Ren Pingsheng and which giant crane appeared again.

I sat and waited under the ancient vine for two days and two nights, and the man and the crane were never seen. Even Zhou Cheng and Zhong Chengshu, who left early, also had no news.

Only then did she carry the ancient vine roots like a dragon crutch, and walked low in the spirit of luck.

Li Xilian didn't expect that she didn't go out of a mile, but she actually arrived under the clouds, the familiar hiking stone path. What's even more weird is that as soon as I walked out of the clouds, the green clothes on my body, which were already difficult to hide, were not only as good as ever in an instant, but also as bright as new!

From the aura on her clothes, Li Xilian could of course see that this was a trick used by a master of the Dao to use some kind of extremely advanced magic power.

Next to the stone tablet engraved "The End of the World", a middle-aged man in a cyan Confucian shirt smiled kindly, like a spring breeze.

Li Xilian hurriedly removed the ancient vine on her shoulders and saluted the middle-aged man, "I've seen the master." ”

Fang Liang returned the salute, still smiling, but he said with emotion, "I already knew that there was such a female student as you in the Taoist Academy, but I didn't expect that one day, I would personally accept such a disciple." ”

What the master said, of course Li Xilian understood. However, the master's so-called unexpected, that tone was just an accident, and there was no intention of rejection, so Li Xilian was sure in her heart at the moment.

In the doin, there are two rather mysterious figures. One is Lei Zhenyu, who everyone respects as the second senior brother, and the other, of course, is the master of the Taoist Academy.

In the minds of the Huaichun women at that time, Lei Zhenyu was a strange man who was not like ordinary people, his cultivation was eccentric, and his background was a mystery. As for the Taoist Master Fang Liang, it is the heaven of this heaven and earth. It is not surprising that the master knows Li Xilian's identity.

This was also an opportunity that Li Xilian was striving for, or in other words, a talisman to facilitate the future of openly walking in the Xuanhuang world. It's just that she suddenly got her wish, she didn't feel surprised, and her first reaction was to ask, "I don't know how many of my classmates have got their own opportunities?"

"If you talk about this time, there are three people before you. It's just that if you talk about the elders of the family, you already have four senior brothers. The master's expression was a little surprised, "Dog Fang Mao, in fact, it was also the opportunity I found when I went up the mountain in my early years, and it wasn't my favoritism." ”

Li Xilian muttered in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it.

What is there to teach your own son to be favoritism? If you have to say that, you are really unkind!

"But I don't know who the other three are, except for the senior brother?" asked Li Xilian. A senior brother, in fact, what you didn't say is equivalent to saying it.

Fang Liang nodded slightly, "Before you, it was Chang An, and before that, it was Shen Gongjie." The fastest to find, is...... Lei Zhenyu. ”

When Lei Zhenyu's name was mentioned, the master looked strange.

Every time she heard a name, Li Xilian was more disappointed. Without Ren Pingsheng, she could have expected it, but she still hoped for some surprises.

In other words, the remaining time is only ten years, and the remaining opportunities are only three.

"Don't worry, Ren Pingsheng came down two days early. Fang Liang paused and continued, "Moreover, he went up again yesterday. ”

Needless to say, two days earlier, Ren Pingsheng must have been carried down.

However, Zhou Cheng and Zhong Chengshu went down the mountain earlier than Ren Pingsheng. And both of them went on their own. Until this moment, Li Xilian knew that the two had their own chances, and they had also found relevant tokens.

"On this mountain, there are actually more than eight chances. Fang Liang explained, "But there are only eight copies of my lineage. As for other opportunities, those who have won will have their own opportunities in the future. The heavens are obscure, and I have no way of knowing. ”