Chapter 95: The first step in the return of the Flood

Five days later, Nezha walked to a clear river.

Mountains in the distance are towering, and the smoke is shrouded in ethereal immortals.

I gently washed my face by the river, and felt that the pores of the whole body were completely opened, and it seemed that the aura of the mountains and forests automatically penetrated into the body.

The water of the river is sweet and clear, and the fish swimming under the water are endless, free and easy, and it seems that there is no fear of people at all.

Mountains like this with plenty of aura are generally bound to have some demon beasts entrenched.

But there is not a trace of demonic aura in this rolling mountain range.

"Such a beautiful scenery has the meaning of nature, but it is a fairyland on earth. Nezha looked into the distance and couldn't help but sigh softly.

"......Whew", the sound of clothes flying from a distance, Nezha subconsciously held the spear on his back with both hands, and looked at a place above the river.

I saw a person in a white robe fluttering, his body was like the wind, extremely chic, and he had come to Nezha in a blink of an eye.

Without feeling the slightest hostility, Nezha's hand relaxed slightly and looked at the other party.

I saw that this person was born with a good appearance, and his true qi was running freely, which led to it.

Although he looked like he was only in his twenties, the pressure released was no less than that of the Zhou family martial artist.

The eyebrows were like swords, with a hint of spirit, the sword hung from the waist, the fingers were slender, and it was gently placed on the hilt.

"Who are you and why did you appear here?" the man glanced at Nezha, raised his eyebrows after noticing Nezha's cultivation, and said curiously.

"In Xia Li Nezha, I came to the Water Mirror Sect to learn art. Nezha said without hesitation.

"Apprentice?" The man turned his eyes when he heard this, glanced up and down at Nezha, and shook his head gently. "I'm afraid I'm going to disappoint you, my Water Mirror Sect has not had a ceremony to accept apprentices recently, if you want, you can wait for half a year to come. ”

"It turns out that the senior brother turned out to be a senior disciple of the Water Mirror Sect. Nezha clasped his fists and saluted. "This apprenticeship is really sincere, and I also ask my senior brother for guidance. ”

"Oh?" the man glanced at Nezha in surprise, he said it so clearly, is there any ambiguity?

"I'm Jin Liushui, a disciple of the Water Mirror Sect, I advise you to wait for the first half of the year to come back. The man continued.

Nezha frowned, he didn't expect that he had been running for more than ten days to get here, and he actually encountered this situation, although he had a letter of introduction, he had to take out a letter of introduction?

Nezha didn't doubt the identity of this person, this was the territory of the Water Mirror Sect, and I believed that no one would dare to pretend to be a disciple of the Water Mirror Sect.

"What's the matter? The Water Mirror Sect can't stay here for a long time, this little brother should leave. As he said this, the man's hand holding the sword tightened slightly, but the smile on his face remained unchanged.

"It's not a secret, there is a letter when I came to the entrance today, and I hope this senior brother will be accommodating. Nezha had to take out the letter from his bosom that the eldest lady of the Qin Mansion gave him.

Jin Liushui glanced at Nezha in surprise, and after a deep groan, he reached out and took it, checked it briefly and put it away: "I want to tell the master about this matter, and in the end, I have to decide what to do in the door." ”

"There is labor. Nezha said.

"Wait here, I'll come later. The man didn't say much, but turned and leaped, and his figure floated away like a feather.

It's just a matter of a disciple's entry, and it's not too cumbersome, Nezha hasn't waited for an hour, and the man's figure has already appeared in front of Nezha again.

"This matter is already known in the door, but it can only give you one chance, it's up to you. Jin Liushui's tone was a lot of relatives, and he nodded slightly and said with a smile.

"Thank you, brother. ”

Jin Rushui didn't explain much, and took Nezha directly to the mountains.

The other party may consider Nezha's cultivation, and the speed of progress on the road is always controlled.

Nezha has deep internal strength, but he also knows that his light skills cannot be compared with these famous disciples, and he has not practiced light skills well, so he will have less fluttering air if he relies purely on the support of internal force.

Nezha doesn't care, when you love yourself, ride the wind and waves, and travel all over the world.

The two didn't say anything all the way, Jin Liushui didn't seem to be ready to say anything, and an hour later took Nezha directly to a magnificent mountain.

I saw that this mountain peak was tall and straight, straight into the clouds, as if half of the world, half of the fairyland.

Halfway up the mountainside, the white mist is shrouded, and some pavilions and pavilions are faintly emerging, and there are traces of spirit beasts chirping softly, and the fragrance of flowers is bursting.

It is beautiful but has the majesty of nature.

In front of Nezha, there is a stone staircase that winds straight up to the clouds, like an endless ladder to the sky.

Perhaps for ordinary people, entering the Water Mirror Sect can be regarded as a ladder to the sky, but for themselves, it is just the starting point of this world's exploration of the way back from the desolation.

Jin Liushui next to him glanced at Nezha, and was a little disappointed that he didn't find a look of shock in Nezha's eyes, and his heart was slightly strange.

I still remember the first time I saw this scene, but I was shocked for a long time.

How did this person know that Nezha was a golden immortal in his previous life, and he was in and out of the realm of a saint.

Its own dojo is also countless levels higher than here.

"Go up the mountain along here, and when you reach the top of the mountain, you will naturally be able to see the answer you want, and I wish the little brother success in advance. Jin Liushui didn't think much about it anymore, gave a simple explanation, and turned around and left here.

Nezha looked up at the staircase that winded up, and with a movement of his body, one foot had already landed on the first staircase.

It was at this time that Nezha's face changed, and his whole body suddenly sank, as if he had a lot of burdens on his body.

Although these extra powers did not have much impact on Nezha, Nezha could imagine that this burden would increase with each step of ascension.

For outsiders, they may not know the inner doorway, but for Nezha, they know it in their hearts, all the major sects value the temperament of their disciples, as well as their own status, and they pay more attention to accepting disciples.

Presumably, Jin Liushui said that the opportunity before, when he stepped into the first step, the test had already begun.

"Sure enough, it seems that I have gone on the right track!" Nezha did not consume too much of his mind on these, but his heart suddenly excited, this step obviously has traces of the formation, although the simplest gravity formation, this formation is not the power of the fairy that he is familiar with, but it represents that everything he was once familiar with has found more evidence in this world!

"Honghuang ......" Nezha muttered, no one knew how hot his heart was at this time, "Just take this as my first step back to Honghuang!"

The true qi in his body did not move at all, Nezha's heart surged but his expression did not move at all, and his other foot stepped forward again.

The body paused, and moved forward again.

A quarter of an hour later, Nezha's body had already crossed more than fifty steps, and his body was already like a boulder.

"Do you have to carry a mountain on your back to go up in the end?" this thought flashed through Nezha's heart, and he kept taking another step under his feet.

Every step seems to be unhurried, and the frequency of each step is strangely the same, and it does not slow down because of the increase in the weight of the body, nor does it increase because of the rush to go up the mountain.