In the territory of the Flame Country, Shuoyang City.

It was a huge city that crouched like a giant beast on the plain, and the fortress was crumbling under the overwhelming and lifeless onslaught of soldiers below.

Up and down the city wall, the roars, the sounds of fighting, and the sound of collision are endless, and people are dying every moment.

After countless casualties among the soldiers on both sides, on the side of the Luo Shen Kingdom, there was a soldier who was extremely brave and climbed to the top of the Shuoyang city wall, his face was covered with blood, his expression was hideous, he waved the weapon in his hand, and fought hard. Gradually, more and more soldiers climbed up, which also indicated that Shuoyang City was about to be lost!

After Chen Shen's death, in just three months, the army led by Luo Yingtian defeated the enemy army with a momentum like a bamboo, and even took down two major cities, and the Flame Country was already in danger.

On this mortal city, among the clouds, three figures can be faintly seen, but they are not detectable only by the flesh # mortal fetus.

Luo leisurely looked at the bloody elephant below, his expression numb and confused. After she reunited with her father for so long, Luo Yingtian was worried about her safety, and today he asked Feng Qingge to send her back to Jiangning City.

When Feng Qingge was leaving, she gave out a sword, which contained her mana, and gave Luo Yingtian to defend herself to repay her kindness.

Before leaving, she first took Li Nanshan and Luo Youran to this mortal battlefield.

"The outbreak of war between mortal nations is nothing more than the uneven distribution of resources, the uneven distribution of interests, and contradictions. There was a fight between the monks, no more than that, but it was more pure and cruel. ”

Feng Qingge didn't even glance at the crowd below, and his eyes showed a little loneliness.

"I hope you two can realize that monks are just mortals who are stronger in their own strength, have a longer life, and are eager to get rid of the mundane world completely. ”

"Survival, resources, interests, the monks will see these things as more important. ”

"Under the sky, all are ants. The avenue is ruthless, unless you can stand out from the crowd of living beings, ask to become an immortal, and get rid of the shackles that bind your body, otherwise when Shouyuan is cut off and the vitality is gone, everything is just a mishap. ”

"A mortal's life is just a handful of yellow sand. And the path of cultivation is just a way for mortals to aspire to get rid of the limitations of suffering and longevity. ”

"The world is prosperous, glory and wealth, fame and fortune, glory and glory...... These things may not be inferior compared to the path of monasticism. I hope you will understand the truth one day. ”

Luo Youran's expression was even more confused, and Li Nanshan seemed to understand whether he understood or not, and seemed to have understood. The gate of Shuoyang City was finally breached, and this important fortress of the Flame Country fell into the hands of Luo Yingtian.

Feng Qing's song stopped, the jade hand was lightly raised, and the huge mana once again wrapped Li Nanshan and Luo leisurely, and the next moment, the three of them disappeared into the clouds.

In the Jiangning Palace, in front of the palace, the figures of Feng Qingge and the three suddenly appeared.

When Li Nanshan was still in a trance caused by teleportation, he heard a cold sound coming into his ears.

"Li Nanshan, as a monk, it is difficult to live in the mortal world for a long time, which will only increase his troubles. ”

"Your current cultivation is low, and it is difficult for you to gain a foothold in the cultivation realm, tomorrow, I will take you back to the sect for my teacher. ”

Li Nanshan bowed his head and said yes, the aura in the world is too thin, he can't always rely on the formation cultivation of gathering aura, and the embarrassing situation in the past half a year has made him understand how important and wonderful it is to have a blessed place to cultivate.

Luo leisurely listened to Feng Qingge's words, his expression changed greatly, and he said, "Sister Qingge...... Li Nanshan, are you going to leave tomorrow... I ......"

Feng Qingge looked at Luo Youran, her eyes showed a soft color, and a white jade bracelet appeared on her wrist.

"Leisurely, this bracelet is given to you, and it will protect your life in times of crisis. ”

"I have already said that you are talented and intelligent, and you are also a person who is destined for immortals. On the path of cultivation, you will eventually embark on it, and you don't have to force it. ”

"If there is fate in the future, we will meet again. ”

Luo Youran rubbed the warm bracelet in one hand, his eyes moved to Li Nanshan, his expression was flustered and nervous, and he stopped talking, "I... You ......"

Li Nanshan sighed in his heart, looked at Luo Youran, and comforted: "The master said that there is a fate to meet again." Leisurely, you don't have to be sentimental, just study with Mr. Xiao and wait for your father to return triumphantly, okay?"

Luo leisurely listened to these soft words, her pretty face couldn't help but climb a touch of crimson, after struggling in her heart for a long time, she made up her mind, plucked up her courage, and spoke in a trembling voice.

"Li Nanshan, that ...... Then you must remember to come back to me, and don't forget me, okay?"

When Li Nanshan on the earth was twenty years old, after Zhao Yeqing left him, he became drunk and unruly, but Li Nanshan, a scholar in the cultivation world, although he has passed the age of the weak crown, he is actually still a teenager who has never tasted the love between men and women.

It can be said that the current Li Nanshan, the soul is very sophisticated, rich in experience, but the body is very pure, the life of these two lives for more than 50 years, because of the fragments of the Yin and Yang Ancient Mirror, has been completely intertwined.

When he was far away on Earth, Li Nanshan had a half-sister and several half-sisters, all of which were the masterpieces of the old man in his family, but these were too far away from him.

All, in Li Nanshan's heart, he has always regarded Luo Youran, who is only in the prime of his life, as his sister, who is clever and willful and a little rude, which is completely in line with her princess status.

The willows are green and the river is level, and the Langjiang River is singing. The sun rises in the east and rains in the west, and the road is sunny but sunny. But in this world, under this day and night, how can there be a girl who is in love for the first time who does not have spring?

Perhaps, when he was a copyist in Li Nanshan, he inadvertently wrote the poem "Leisurely see Nanshan", and then Luo leisurely read it, at that time, the hazy affection had given birth to a small sprout in her heart.

And now, the two are about to separate, and they don't know when they will see each other again. In a hurry, Luo Youran could no longer hide his thoughts for a while, and directly confided in his heart.

Li Nanshan looked at Luo Youran, who was waiting for a reply and had a blushing face, his thoughts were scattered, his expression was complicated, and after being silent for a long time, he nodded.

"Leisurely, I will come back to you. ”

After receiving an affirmative reply, Luo Youran's expression changed from panic to joy, and he looked at Li Nanshan stupidly, with a smile on his eyebrows, affection in his veins, and his eyes like water.

Li Nanshan and Luo looked at each other leisurely, looking at this affectionate and smiling face, his indifferent and lonely heart couldn't help but ripple.

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Day 2. Everything was arranged, Jiang Ning's affairs were over, and under the light of Feng Qingge's slender hand, she and Li Nanshan's figures disappeared.

Luo leisurely and silently looked at the place where the two disappeared, pear blossoms with rain, and his eyes were full of reluctance. What she thinks in her heart and what she thinks in her mouth is all that sentence - picking chrysanthemums under the east fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely.

......

Li Nanshan only felt that his body was being stretched infinitely, giving birth to a sense of separation of flesh and blood, and the place he was in was just a breath away, and he would change one place, and so on, I don't know how long later, he finally stopped.

Coming back to his senses, Li Nanshan looked around and found that he was in the inaccessible deep mountains and old forests, at the foot of a towering and towering mountain peak.

Feng Qingge took out a small token, on which a few wisps of cloud patterns were carved, and her jade hand flipped over, and the token flashed with a faint light, detached from her hand, and slowly floated into the air.

The mountain peak in front of him suddenly showed a huge light curtain, which was upside down on the mountain peak in the shape of a bowl, which seemed to be a formation that played a role in covering and guarding.

Under the effect of the moire token, the light curtain rippled, and a gap the size of a human figure gradually appeared, Feng Qingge raised his hand to withdraw the token, and floated in, Li Nanshan followed closely and entered it.

Within the light curtain, there is another world.

In the distance, seven towering peaks, like seven ancient swords that can shake the sky and the earth, stand one by one, surrounded by clouds and mist, clear water and blue sky, like a paradise, like a fairyland, a sense of isolation arises spontaneously.

The mountain peaks are connected one by one by the clouds in the form of arched bridges, the palaces on the mountain are numerous, the carved railings are painted, the antique colors are fragrant, looking at it from afar, the heart can not help but give birth to the feeling of worship; nearby, a winding path leads to the bluestone steps, stretching down from the mountain peaks, and the tall green bamboos are planted on both sides.

Li Nanshan took a shallow breath, and the aura that was rich and mist-dissolving poured straight into his body, he only felt refreshed, his whole body was comfortable, and his cultivation seemed to have improved a point.

Such a blessed land is worthy of being the first sect in the cultivation realm more than 10,000 years ago, Fenghua Sect!

Li Nanshan's eyes were bright and excited, but he secretly muttered in his heart: Why is this huge sect so quiet, it seems to be empty.