Jiang Mo is the name of Haichenghuang.

Dong Yu said Hai Chenghuang's name at this time, not because Hai Chenghuang came, but because he was using Jiang Mo's name, or Hai Chenghuang's identity as Jiang Mo, to dispel Ning Baifeng's concerns.

Ning Baifeng naturally understood the meaning of this, "Are you sure he will make a move?"

Dong Yu smiled: "Of course! Jiang Mo still owes me two things. ”

Ning Baifeng asked rhetorically, "Aren't you worried about getting into trouble?"

Dong Yu smiled.

Touched out the jade letter sword from his arms, and then pressed a treasure coin on the letter sword, fluorescent flickering, the pattern of the mountain peak suspended in the book carved on the letter sword was projected out instantly, like a bonsai floating in front of him, and after a while, the treasure money melted into the letter sword, and the book mountain peak slowly disappeared.

With a 'boom', the letter sword flew out of the window, and then disappeared.

After doing this, Dong Yu smiled: "I hit the small one, and the old one came, so I don't have to worry about getting into trouble now." ”

The conversation, as well as the practice in front of him, made Nie Hongzhu, who was standing behind, extremely puzzled, and really couldn't figure out what dumb riddles the two were playing.

Ning Baifeng understood the meaning.

Suddenly, Ning Baifeng asked, "That pattern, is it your sect Peugeot?"

Dong Yu showed a look of pride on his face, and said proudly: "Officially introduce myself, my name is Dong Yu, a member of the Daluo Dynasty in the middle of Kunzhou, and a great disciple of the head of Hanging Sword Mountain!"

Ning Baifeng was unmoved, but secretly wrote down the name of Hanging Sword Mountain.

Dong Yu held his head high, didn't wait for a word of exclamation or compliment, glanced at Ning Baifeng with an expressionless face, and then his already huge eyes widened even more, "You haven't heard of Hanging Sword Mountain?!"

Ning Baifeng asked rhetorically: "Hanging Sword Mountain is very famous, how is it compared to the Ten Thousand Sword Stone Forest and the Ding Sword Pavilion?"

Dong Yu was choked up and speechless in an instant.

Everyone in the world knows that the Ten Thousand Swords Stone Forest is a holy place for sword cultivation, and the Dingjian Pavilion is an existence that can be compared to it, especially in Kunzhou, a place where there are so many sword practitioners, these two names are even more thunderous.

It is precisely because of this that the fame of the sect in the land of Kunzhou has been cleaned up by the Ten Thousand Sword Stone Forest and the Dingjian Pavilion in the south and north. It also caused the names of other sects to be overshadowed, if it weren't for the fact that the Wentang Hall sold pictures of various continents, otherwise there would be no one in other sects who could not know about the existence of holy lands.

Dong Yu didn't give up, "You should have read "Kunzhou Atlas". ”

Ning Baifeng was finally a little embarrassed, and laughed dryly, "There's no time." ”

He really didn't have time to watch, and along the way, he didn't have time at all.

Dong Yu had a feeling of flattering eyes thrown to the blind man, and moaned: "Brother Tai, which ravine did you come from?" ”

Ning Baifeng also knew that this was a hurtful sentence, but he didn't want to care about it, so he still replied: "In the east of Lizhou, the people of Binhai County of the Daning Dynasty. ”

Since you are going to explore with Dongyu next, there are some things that you don't need to hide, but it's not to the point of confiding in you.

Dong Yu sighed helplessly, "Lizhou, it's really a remote ravine. ”

Ning Baifeng didn't want to bother with these questions, since he wanted to explore the secret realm of the ruins, he had to have an understanding first, so that he wouldn't run blindly like a headless fly with his eyes black.

Running around is only secondary, if the treasure is not obtained, it is not worth losing your life.

The Zongzitou Immortal Sect that can sit in the secret realm, even if it is broken, it must have been brilliant back then, and its strength must be extraordinary, and there must be many crises in the secret realm.

Dong Yu also put away his unorthodox posture, looked at Ning Baifeng squarely and said: "I got the message from the remnant spirit of the Purple Kite Mountain God, the secret realm of the Yingxian Sect is called Yuqian, and the vision will only be revealed on the night of the full moon in the first autumn, after two years of careful inspection, I finally found the entrance to the secret realm, which is under the largest elm money tree in the town." ”

Ning Baifeng was slightly stunned, "Yuan Qiu?"

Dong Yu was surprised: "The day after tomorrow is Yuanqiu, don't you know this?"

Ning Baifeng was silent.

Unconsciously, again

It is a festival of the first year and autumn.

For the next two days, Ning Baifeng stayed in Juxian Tower.

At night, in the guest room in the backyard of Juxian Tower, Ning Baifeng was still reading and practicing calligraphy.

"Kunzhou Tuzhi" is naturally focused on, and there are also records on the sect of Hanging Sword Mountain, and it is even quite detailed.

The founding patriarch of Hanging Sword Mountain is a pair of Taoist couples, the male ancestor is a Confucian monk, and the female ancestor is a terrifying sword immortal, and the book and the mountain peak in the Peugeot of Hanging Sword Mountain are respectively respectful to the two ancestors, and these two ancestors have even joined forces to make a feat of going out of the world together.

And what made Ning Baifeng most interested in Hanging Sword Mountain was not the origin of the sect and the former prominence of Hanging Sword Mountain, but its location.

Outside the Hanging Sword Mountain, the spring and autumn abyss.

Once still on the Lei Peng ferry, Ning Baifeng heard Liu Yunlang mention the Spring and Autumn Tianyuan, and the famous and tragic sword battle took place here.

And when Ning Baifeng turned to the page that recorded the Spring and Autumn Heavenly Abyss, there was only a simple sentence, 'Dangerous place, ** mortals must not approach!'

Ning Baifeng was stunned for a long time, thought about it carefully, and understood the meaning of this, **, it is talking about refining the three realms outside the body, and the mortal fetus is practicing the three realms of qi, this sentence is to warn those who look through the "Kunzhou Atlas" that they have not cultivated to the mysterious realm, and it is best not to step into the Spring and Autumn Heavenly Abyss!

Seeing and hearing Tang is known for its news, it is impossible to know only such a sentence about the Spring and Autumn Tianyuan, it is impossible not to record such a famous place in detail, the reason why it is known but not recorded in the book, Ning Baifeng secretly guessed, it is very likely that as Liu Yunlang said, the battle of swords is a matter that makes the world's sword cultivation extremely humiliating, if Jianwentang dares to record it in the book, it is estimated that Jianwentang will not be left behind!

Ning Baifeng's interest increased instantly, although this trip was to go to the Dingjian Pavilion of Huiyuan Mountain in the north of Kunzhou, and to go to the Longmen on the Tianxu River halfway, then it was not impossible to go to the Spring and Autumn Tianyuan to see, although it was extremely dangerous for the mortal fetus realm to enter the Spring and Autumn Tianyuan, but as long as you looked at the periphery, it must be fine.

The pages turn, alternating day and night.

During the day, Dong Yu invited Ning Baifeng's master and servant to wander around Yingxian Town together.

Standing under the archway at the entrance of the town, Dong Yu pointed to the two words of 'Yingxian', and said with a smile: "The font is majestic, magnificent, in fact, it is two characters, but the age is too long, after the wind and sun, with the consumption of time, it has long lost its spirit, and there is no power that the character should have, but the word itself is a good word, if it is accompanied by a delicate object such as rubbing, the two words are rubbed down, and it is not comparable to those famous calligraphers in a country." ”

Ning Baifeng along the way, see a lot of words, practice a lot of words, although can not write a good hand, the archway on the word 'Yingxian' can naturally distinguish the quality.

After seeing the archway, the three of them walked leisurely and walked to the middle of the town unconsciously.

It was a wide bluestone field, with an old elm tree in the middle of the three hugging trees, and the towering foliage and branches covered almost the entire field, and the large branches even extended to other streets. Under the tree stands a two-person high stone stele, on which the word 'elm money' is written, the font is vigorous and powerful, and the meaning of the word is like a knife splitting an axe and chiseling to pave the surface.

Dong Yu told Ning Baifeng that this stone tablet was actually the entrance to the Yuqian Secret Realm, and only when the moon was in the middle of the sky would the vision and entrance be manifested.

Ning Baifeng walked all over the town, the most seen is the elm money tree, chatting with the old people in the town, the elm money tree in the middle of the town is the oldest, and the other elm money trees can only be counted as the descendants of this old elm money, if it is not for the town to have that archway, this place should be called Yuqian Town.

After careful observation, the whole town is extremely ordinary, there is nothing strange about it, if it weren't for Dong Yu's words, Ning Baifeng would not believe that there is any secret realm of immortal ruins here.

However, for this extremely ancient elm money tree, Ning Baifeng paid a lot of attention, it stands to reason that the years are so old, it should have been born a tree spirit a long time ago, and then become a spirit, if you are lucky, it is estimated that you can become a demon.

But on this tree, there is no way to seal the spirit of the house, and there is no means such as calming the spirit, but it has not become a demon.

It's a bit of a surprise.

Ning Baifeng asked the old people in the town if there was any vision of this elm money tree, and the answer he got was the same, no!

Dong Yu guessed what Ning Baifeng was thinking, and said with a smile, "I once sneaked into the county office in the town, and looked through the local county records that have been archived for a long time, but there is no information about the elm money tree becoming a spirit demon. ”

"On the contrary, if the people in the town have a headache and brain fever, they only need to pick a few pieces of old elm money from the tree and take it back, and keep the medicine until the disease is cured. ”

Dong Yu stood under the elm money tree, with his back to the elm money tree, pointed to the mountains outside the town, and told Ning Baifeng his guess, "The terrain here is surrounded by mountains, resembling lotus petals for the inner lotus platform, and the lotus petals have withered days, but the surrounding mountains are verdant and evergreen, which seems to have a beautiful environment, but in fact it is like a prison." With such a topography, it has a natural overwhelming effect, and the suppressed elm money tree can't move, so it can't live. ”

Ning Baifeng stroked the tall and wide stone stele, looked at this towering elm old tree, and secretly paid attention.

There must be a demon when things are abnormal, and the old tree of Yuqian has not become a demon for a long time, which is even more abnormal!

Under the sky, share a bright moon.

The first autumn is approaching, the festive atmosphere in Yingxian Town is gradually becoming stronger, from the archway at the head of the town, all the way to the dirt road at the end of the town, all kinds of lanterns can be seen everywhere.

Especially on the old Yuqian tree in the town, the lanterns are falling, and when night falls, it is even more beautiful.

In the private room on the third floor of the top floor of Juxian Tower, Ning Baifeng stood at the window, looking at the people in the town who were hanging lanterns under the elm money tree not far away to pray for blessings, and his thoughts gradually drifted into the distance.

Once upon a time, a lantern was the most beautiful expectation of that little person.

The full moon rose, and Dong Yu, who was meditating and meditating, opened his eyes and exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Although Ning Baifeng's thoughts drifted away, his mind was still on Dong Yu, who was meditating and calming, and when he opened his eyes and breathed, Ning Baifeng knew that the time was almost up.

The three of them walked down the Juxian Building, but saw that the building was empty, only the shopkeeper stood behind the counter and pulled the abacus.

Seeing this, Dong Yu laughed at the shopkeeper who was pulling the abacus: "Yo, it's full of friends, Shopkeeper Yu, your business is really good." ”

Shopkeeper Yu raised his head, looked at the high-roller who had chartered the third floor, and said with a wry smile: "Son, don't tell jokes, my hair is about to turn gray at this time, at this time of year, the people in the town close their doors after hanging up the lanterns, how can the business go on." Besides, if you let those who have no eyesight hear this, you must not be scared to death. ”

Dong Yu laughed, and then swaggered out.

Shopkeeper Yu continued to bow his head and dial the beads, but at the moment when the backs of the three disappeared into the night, he looked up at the figures and remained motionless.

Out of the Juxian Building, after the people in the town hung lamps on the street to pray for blessings, they gradually dispersed until the town was silent.

Ning Baifeng looked at the lanterns in the town, and suddenly some bad memories appeared, "Once in Binhai County, the night of the full moon in the first autumn will be lively until the second half of the night. ”

Dong Yu explained with a smile: "I've been watching you for two years with the lanterns here, and it's all like this. Although the customs of various parts of the world are similar, they are all different, so there is no need to be too surprised. ”

In front of the Yuqian stele, the moonlight slowly climbs up from the footsteps of the stele until the whole stele is shrouded in bright moonlight.

At the same time, the moon is in the middle of the sky.

Dong Yu took out a jade pendant from his arms and pressed it on the elm money stele.

Suddenly, the moonlight on the stele stirred up like a wave, rippling from the edge of the jade pendant, and the entire stele seemed to melt.

After a while, the center was bright and bright, the edges were shaped like door frames, and the whole stone monument was like a gate.

Dong Yu took back the jade pendant, looked back at Ning Baifeng and smiled proudly, and took the lead in stepping into the door.

Ning Baifeng and Nie Hongzhu glanced at each other, nodded, and entered the secret realm. 2k reading web