Chapter 81: Green Forest Peak

As the name suggests, it looks like a lush mountain forest from a distance.

Among them, pine trees account for the majority, the east wind blows, the pine waves gust, and the refreshing spirit of the mountains and forests comes to the face.

As soon as he got off the flying boat, Qin Han was led to the Peak Lord Hall by the deacon's disciples.

According to the usual practice, when she first arrived, she should go to visit the head of Green Forest Peak, and by the way, she went to register her disciple identity.

Qin Han's foot strength is not bad, and he can easily keep up with the deacon disciples of the third layer of qi refining.

For most of the day, all I could see were trees, and I didn't see a single disciple.

Even if I haven't been to other sects, I have heard of them more or less, for example, there are more than 100,000 disciples of a certain sect, according to this, there should always be thousands of disciples sitting down in each peak.

"This senior brother, how many disciples do we have in Green Forest Peak?"

"Senior sister, Green Forest Peak has always been sparsely populated, and you are still the first disciple to be recruited in the past twenty years. Twenty years ago, the senior brothers and sisters on the Green Forest Peak, who had hopes, all went to other peaks, or went to Xiuxian Town to do stewardship. ”

"What about the others?"

Qin Han was mentally prepared when he asked this sentence, and anyone with a discerning eye knew that Green Forest Peak was in a recession.

The deacon disciple pondered for a moment and continued, "Except for the Peak Lord, everyone else is there. ”

Qin Han looked in the direction of his finger, but he didn't find half a figure, but he saw a lot of well-dressed mounds.

The mountains to the south are densely covered with foot-high tombstones, all of which are engraved with the names of so-and-so's disciples.

"This is the spiritual seat of all the disciples of the sect, because these people are ordinary, and they do not have a tablet in the ancestral hall, so they are placed on the southern slope of the mountain. The rest of the disciples of Green Forest Peak are here. ”

"They, they're all sitting down?That means that there are only two of us disciples left in the entire Green Forest Peak?What about the miscellaneous disciples?"

Sometimes it's not a good thing to have a lot of space, but now she's a little scared.

"The miscellaneous disciples are all in the Tongling Peak, and only when they receive employment from a certain peak will they temporarily live in that peak. Moreover, Green Forest Peak has never had a precedent for employing miscellaneous disciples. ”

Qin Han nodded noncommittally, each peak has its own rules, and she is not good at judging much, of course, she does not have such an ability.

Glancing at the eyebrow girl in front of him, Wang Zhengyang still reminded out of kindness, "Senior Sister Qin, I am a deacon disciple of Yuxiao Peak, not from Green Forest Peak. ”

"Senior brother's meaning......"

If this is a big green forest peak, there are only two people, she and the peak master!!

Without waiting for Qin Han to finish the rest of the words, Wang Zhengyang immediately nodded, "Senior sister is clear in her heart, let's go to the Peak Lord Hall." ”

This Senior Sister Qin doesn't look very old, but her appearance is exquisite.

Even in the world of cultivating immortals, where handsome men and beautiful women are like clouds, she can't find a few people who are better looking than her.

At a young age, he also has a level of qi refining, and it seems that he is also regularly talented, and he doesn't know which elder he offended before he was assigned to Green Forest Peak.

He was still too soft-hearted, and he should have drawn a line with such a person to avoid trouble in the future, but today he somehow said a lot of things.

Looking up at the blue sunny sky and smelling the fresh air, it seems that the green forest peak is not as bad as imagined.

After sorting out his mentality, Qin Han quickened his pace again, and before he knew it, the two of them had arrived in front of the main peak hall.

The magnificent palace is located on the top of the mountain, simple and heavy, antique, carved beams and painted buildings are all exquisite.

It is more majestic than the imperial palace seen in the Great Wei Kingdom before, although it is not a royal palace, but it is more intimidating.

Even the City Lord's Mansion, which was recognized as the most magnificent in Xiuxian City before, could not be compared to it.

Of course, no one is perfect, and no one is perfect.

Above the sea of clouds, pine forests are clustered, and there is dust in such a wonderful land.

The stone steps that spread upwards from the feet are covered with fine pieces of moss, and the mottled traces come into view, giving you a sense of historical vicissitudes.

"Senior Sister Qin, Lu Lingdao people don't like to be disturbed, so I can only send Senior Sister here today. ”

After Wang Zhengyang finished speaking, he didn't wait for Qin Han to respond, and immediately drove away, leaving only Qin Han with a meteor-like back.

Shaking his head helplessly, he stepped up the stone steps, and the soles of his feet touched a damp and soft slippery.

I don't know how much there is no one to take care of here, to be precise, there should be very few people who set foot in this place.

Thinking of this, she didn't think much about it, mobilized the two spiritual energy vortices in the dantian, and with a force on her toes, she turned into a phantom and disappeared on the bluestone slab steps.

The front of the main hall is extremely open, and the ground is also paved with stone slabs, and the same is mixed with thick moss in the cracks of the stone slabs.

There is a big tripod in the center of the front of the hall, which is more delicate and elegant than the bronze tripod that has been oxidized for thousands of years in the museum in the previous life.

It may be that everyone has a love for beauty, and Qin Han unconsciously stepped forward to touch the body.

The fingertips slightly touched the lower abdomen of Dading, and there was a familiar dent feeling immediately, this is the formation?

Just as she stretched out her palms and was about to caress the entire Dading, a strong wind blew with a brush.

"Smack!"

A thin red mark appeared in the palm of the palm as white and tender as mutton fat jade, and it didn't seem to be seriously injured, but no one could empathize with Qin Han.

This crispy and sour and hot strength goes deep into the bone marrow, and only she knows the secret.

It is estimated that there will be no ten days and half a month, so don't think about it!

Fang Cai didn't see who made it, but he thought it was only that Lu Ling Daoist.

This person is strong and extremely dangerous, and it seems that he is still a difficult talker.

In fact, he was merciful just now, otherwise she would probably be a corpse lying on the ground now.

"Why are you pestle, and you won't come in?"

It sounds very good, like a good wine that has been stored for many years, mellow and sub-magnetic.

Qin Han was a little absorbed for a while, until the voice let out a cold snort impatiently.

Only then did she suddenly wake up, immediately came back to her senses, and secretly scolded a beautiful voice in her heart.

"Yes, disciple is coming. ”

Three steps and two steps, and in less than half a breath, he had already entered the main hall.

There were no candles in the main hall, it was very dark, and only a faint light came out of the window.

The sunlight shone in through the window paper, shining on the dust in the air, which was fine and dense, making Qin Han, who was used to seeing clean, extremely uncomfortable.

The creaking and clattering of wheels against the wooden floor was clear in the empty hall.

The sound came from far and near, and the figure gradually moved slowly from the gray corner to the door.

Qin Han could only see the people clearly through the sunlight.

The preconceived notion was a pair of jade-white boots and dusty robes, followed by a pair of large, porcelain-white hands with distinct bones.