Volume 1 Visitors from Heaven Chapter 27 The Old Man of Baicao
The sky is blue and boundless.
After five years of internal war, Luo Shenguo was injured, and after Luo Yingtian ascended to the throne, he took a light account and recuperated, but in just a few years, the whole country returned to the prosperity of the past, and the territory was peaceful.
Above the blue sky, Li Nanshan stepped on the silver light flying sword, and swept past Jiangning City and Luojing City one by one, these prosperous cities in the mortal world, did not let him stop and stay again.
After most of the day, Li Nanshan left the border of Luoshen Kingdom, withdrew his divine sense to investigate downward, spread out at full speed, and galloped towards the location marked on the map of Yujian.
In a small country bordering the country of Luoshen, it is rare to see plains, endless barren mountains stretching for thousands of miles, in the inaccessible deep mountains and old forests, there is a gorgeous and majestic cave blessed land, shaped like half a huge gourd, buckled on the earth, this place is where the Baicaomen is located!
Outside the mountain gate, in the valley near the mouth of the gourd, there is a huge and luxurious square paved with blue jade stone slabs, and five stone pillars that imply the five elements stand high, and bursts of refreshing fragrance are scattered in all directions.
Such a treasure land of immortals, but a group of uninvited guests came today.
This group of uninvited guests, standing on the side of the square, wearing uniform sky-blue robes, looked mostly cold and indifferent, unruly.
In the makeshift ring in the square, a disciple of the foundation building period of Baicaomen was sparring with an indifferent monk, called Jiaojiao, but the other party made a vicious move, and this disciple had to resist and was about to lose.
The leader of this group of monks is an old man who is about the age of antiquity, with white hair and an old face, he holds a white hair in his hand, caresses his long beard, squints his eyes, and sneers: "This outer disciple of the Baicao Sect is really not as good as the generation!"
As soon as the words fell, this Baicao Sect disciple was pushed to the sidelines by an irresistible spiritual power fluctuation, his face was gray, and he was seriously injured and unconscious.
After the other disciples of Baicaomen caught him, they hurriedly fed him the healing pill, and on the side, there was another half-dead disciple.
"Haha!" The old man laughed, looked at the middle-aged-beautiful-woman led by Baicaomen, and said sarcastically: "Banxiazi, two games have passed, there are still two games left, the old man advises you to admit defeat quickly, this time, it is my victory in Qingtianmen, why don't you hurry up and offer the agreed elixir!"
"Pure Xuzi! The winner is not divided, you don't go too far!" The beautiful woman who was called "Banxiazi" glared angrily, but sighed in her heart.
"Okay! Then hurry up and let your next disciple play, this sect may only need to produce him alone!" Jingxu Zipi smiled without smiling, and stroked his beard and mocked: "Don't forget the rules set in advance, only disciples in the foundation building period can play." ”
Banxiazi stopped a woman with a beautiful and indignant face behind her, shook her head at her, and then looked at a male disciple with a white face and a late stage of cultivation, and instructed: "Baiyang, you go, deal with it carefully!"
Poplar bowed his head and said yes, then flew lightly to the ring.
After Bai Yang hugged his fists and saluted, he did not hesitate to shoot directly and "sparred" with the disciples of Taishang Qingtianmen who fought two consecutive battles.
At this moment, above the blue sky, a silver streamer carried a person, speeding from not far away, and there was a sound of breaking the sky, but this person only glanced below, and did not slow down, but accelerated and galloped, wanting to pass directly through this place.
Jingxuzi, who was in a good mood, looked up at the sky, snorted, and the galloping silver light flying sword suddenly stopped, unable to move, and the figure on it shook a few times, and fell from the blue sky along with the silver light flying sword.
Li Nanshan landed in embarrassment, Jingxuzi glanced at the azure robe on his body, and asked casually: "Where did you come from, wild boy? Banxiazi, this person is your Baicaomen disciple, he really has no rules!"
Eyes gathered from all directions, and even in the ring, the two people who were fighting temporarily stopped, Li Nanshan was passing by, and he wanted to go to find Master Feng Qingge, but to get to the location of the place marked by the jade jian, he really had to pass through Baicaomen.
Li Nanshan raised his hand to withdraw the silver light flying sword, not wanting to cause trouble, and when he was puzzled, he heard the words of Jingxuzi, combined with the situation in front of him, he suddenly understood a little, his mind turned, and he arched his hand to speak.
"Senior, many years ago, I was accepted as a registered disciple by Wen Caiwei Wen from Baicaomen, but I haven't returned to the sect for so many years. ”
Jingxuzi looked suspicious, looking at Li Nanshan with a calm expression, he just wanted to teach a little lesson, this little guy who didn't follow the rules, but he never thought that he was really a disciple of Baicaomen.
However, Jingxuzi saw through Li Nanshan's cultivation at the peak of the early stage of foundation building, so he didn't take him to heart, because this cultivation couldn't set off any waves in this exchange.
On the side of Baicaomen, the indignant and beautiful woman had been staring at Li Nanshan since she landed, and when she heard his words, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.
This woman with a beautiful face is Wen Caiwei, who made Li Nanshan enter the immortal path more than ten years ago.
Because more than ten years have passed, Li Nanshan has changed a lot, so Wen Caiwei asked out unsurely: "Are you...... Li Nanshan?"
Li Nanshan approached the people of Baicaomen with a calm expression, turned his hand and took out a storage bag that exuded a fragrance, like a sachet, looked at the crowd, his expression turned into a surprised old man, and he smiled and spoke.
"It's down there, Miss Wen, don't come unharmed. ”
Li Nanshan and Wen Caiwei are not real masters and apprentices, but Wen Caiwei is the guide of his cultivation, and in a sense, he is also half a disciple of Baicaomen.
Wen Caiwei stared at the sachet storage bag, and after explaining a few words to Banxiazi, she looked at Li Nanshan again, and said with a smile: "What an accident! Where have you been all these years? How did you find here?"
After listening to the transmission, Banxiazi glanced at the unique storage bag of Baicaomen, and also showed a kind smile to Li Nanshan.
"It's a long story..."Li Nanshan stood in front of everyone in Baicaomen, his expression was indifferent, and he said with a smile: "The destination here is not here, it's the first time I've come here, I just happened to pass by." ”
When Jingxuzi heard this, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, he squinted, turned his head to look at the two people who resumed fighting in the ring, and no longer paid attention to Li Nanshan.
After Li Nanshan explained two sentences, he stood with many disciples of Baicaomen, the azure robe, and the pale blue and blue clothes of Baicaomen, there was no obvious difference in color, he really looked like a disciple of Baicaomen.
Li Nanshan watched from a distance, the fierce battle between the monks in the ring, and asked Wen Caiwei: "Miss Wen, which sect is the other party? ”
Wen Caiwei looked at the battle on the stage, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she explained: "Taishang Qingtianmen! They bully others, and they come to forcibly ask for a pill every three years, nominally called fighting, but in fact, it's not the elixir of the sect!"
"If it weren't for the fact that this girl's cultivation has reached the stage of knotting Dan and is not allowed to play, I would have gone up and beaten up well as before, these disciples of the Taishang Qingtianmen who are spirited and love to show off!"
Li Nanshan nodded, glanced at the two Baicaomen disciples who were seriously injured on the side and had just woken up, and looked at Bai Yang, who was evenly matched on the field and fell into a bitter battle, and after being silent for a while, he asked again:
"Miss Wen, is this battle a best-of-five game, or a best-of-seven?"
"You want to go up to fight?" Wen Caiwei turned her head to look at Li Nanshan in surprise, her eyes flowed, and she said: "Four wins in seven games, this is the third game!"
Wen Caiwei thought for a while, and said politely: "Li Nanshan, although you have made rapid progress, in just more than ten years, your cultivation has reached the early stage of foundation building, but you still don't want to be strong, the other party is ruthless, although it is forbidden to kill you, but if you are not careful, you will be seriously injured!"
Hearing Caiwei's kindness, Li Nanshan has always kept it in his heart, although he did not really worship Baicaomen, but now that he has the opportunity to repay the favor, he naturally deserves it.
It just so happened that Li Nanshan also wanted to try it, what is his current strength, and whether Tianpin Foundation Building is as legendary, in the foundation building period, showing an invincible posture.
While Li Nanshan and Wen Caiwei were talking, Bai Yang, who was fighting on the field, caught a glimpse of the slightly intimate state of the two, and a nameless anger arose in his heart, and he was temporarily distracted.
The disciples of the Taishang Qingtianmen seized this opportunity and shot with all their might, and Bai Yang hurriedly resisted, and took the opponent's spell alive, but was knocked out of the ring.
Under the ring, Bai Yang was stunned for a moment, bowed to Banxiazi and said, "The disciple is not good at learning and has high expectations, so I am really ashamed." ”
"It doesn't matter. Ban Xiazi sighed in her heart, she saw that Poplar had a chance to win, but for some reason, she suddenly showed a fatal flaw, was caught by the other party, and slammed off the ring with one blow.
Bai Yang flicked his sleeves, glanced up at Li Nanshan, who looked calm, and returned to the disciples of Baicaomen in shame.
Banxiazi frowned, looking at the many outer disciples behind her, Bai Yang had an accident and did not defeat her opponent, she didn't know for a while, who to send to the stage to compete.
Jingxuzi sneered without smiling: "Haha! Banxiazi, our side has won three games in a row, and the result is not suspenseful, you better admit defeat quickly!"
Li Nanshan suddenly took a step forward and said to Banxiazi: "Senior, I am willing to give it a try!"
"You?" Banxiazi was stunned for a moment, and after she saw through Li Nanshan's cultivation at the peak of the early stage of foundation building, she said in a gentle tone: "Xiaoyou's courage is commendable, but this competition is very dangerous, and in the next game, I already have someone in mind." ”