Leaving the place of right and wrong fifty miles north of Xishu City, the people of Feilaifeng passed through Xishu City, and the Xiongcheng with a blurred outline in the line of sight gradually became clear.

As one of the five major male cities today, the surprise of Xishu City does not lie in how the walls of the city are high and deep, the magic of the pen lies in its unique ancient rhyme, if you want to talk about the characteristics, the Dali City in the south of the world occupies the first place, and the Xishu City of the green mountains and green waters in the world is close behind, because Shu is surrounded by mountains and easy to defend and difficult to attack, in the Central Plains the years of war will be affected on a large scale, so the ancient buildings of Shu can be preserved, and even there are many ancient city pavilions that have been inherited for thousands of years to survive the old appearance.

Xishu City gives people the first impression that it is a town with a strong charm, and the fact is that it is the only one in Shu that has gone through four dynasties but is intact ancient city, the four warlords in the southeast and northwest are Biwa Zhuyong, which is slightly similar to the style of Jiangnan, but more exquisite and unique, the eaves and corners are carved with golden silk nanmu birds and beasts, and the style of Shu is undoubtedly displayed.

Such a famous city through the ages, Li Feng but did not enter the city, which is undoubtedly a lot of fun for the people who have been excited for a long time, Li Feng said that the fish and dragons in Xishu City are mixed, and at this time everyone is shouldering a heavy responsibility, in order to avoid bumps and bumps, as soon as possible put the Qingxuan Demon Crystal into the Erhai Lake, can only pass without entering, and if there is a free gap on the return trip, then enter the city and go on a trip. In fact, everyone knows that what Li Feng said about idleness is just a pretext, the situation on Jixia Mountain is changing, and when the last wish of the head of Xiao Da is completed, everyone has to rush back to Jixia Mountain immediately.

Li Feng led the people of Feilaifeng to cross Xishu City in a hurry, to be honest, Bai Yun was also more or less regretful, not because he missed a glimpse of the beautiful appearance of that ancient city, but because he missed the past of the strange man who tied up his hair in a bun, and he wanted to take a look at the chasm sword valley that was opened by sword qi and was more than a hundred zhang long.

Bai Yun sighed secretly, but quickly adjusted, he tried his best to comfort himself, he had seen Dou Changan's feat of borrowing a sword from the sky to open the angry Cangxia Gorge, and he had also seen Dou Changan's courage to move the green hills, so why should he be obsessed with a chasm?

Bai Yun smiled to himself, he didn't know when he was so obsessed with Dou Chang'an's past deeds, and the worship that Buddhism said was probably like this?

Bai Yun thought of a word that has been popular in the rivers and lakes recently, 'idol', the unruly Wu Feixia is known as Little Dou Xian, it can be seen how amazing Dou Changan's demeanor was back then, but as for why he was bloated and sloppy later, it is unknown, Bai Yun has a speculation about this, most of them are supported by alcoholism.

Bai Yun was amused by himself, if Dou Changan knew about this ridiculous speculation, he would definitely point to his nose and scold him fiercely.

Approaching the evening, everyone is about to walk out of the boundary of Xishu City, there is a river not far away, the water is murmuring, Li Feng originally wanted to rest on the spot, but after thinking about it, he still felt that it was safer to walk for another hour, just when everyone crossed the river, they saw a line of high-crowned green shirts coming from the direction of Xishu City.

The leader was Duan Fuchen, the thirteenth head of the Qingxuan Sword Sect, who sent a letterhead from Feilai Peak, and everyone was puzzled by this, Li Feng could tell from the handwriting that this was Xu Jing's handwritten letter after taking the letterhead, and an ominous omen gushed out, so he hurriedly opened the book

Letter.

After reading it, Li Feng's expression sank like a gradually dim twilight, he folded the letter back into his sleeve, arched his hand to Duan Fuchen, who came in a hurry, and said, "Thank you Master Duan for taking the trouble to send this letter for me." ”

Duan Fuchen, like all the disciples of Feilai Peak, asked worriedly, "Senior Uncle Li, I heard that there are visions on Jixia Mountain, but what went wrong?"

Li Feng nodded, and said with a solemn expression: "It seems that I have to live up to the instructions of the head of Xiao, and I can't personally throw the Qingxuan Demon Crystal into Erhai Lake in Southern Xinjiang." ”

Li Xin'er couldn't hear the doorway, so she asked, "Dad, what happened?"

Li Feng solemnly said the reason: "Li Zhangjiao is missing. ”

Everyone in Feilai Peak looked at each other, worried, thinking of everything that happened in the heavy place of the Jixia Sect that night, and always felt that this matter was related to the man in black who did not leave a trace.

Li Feng asked Li Xin'er to return the Qingxuan Demon Crystal to Duan Fuchen.

Duan Fuchen tightly held the silky Qingxuan Demon Crystal, and said with firmness in his eyes: "Uncle Li, don't worry, I will definitely throw the Qingxuan Demon Crystal into Erhai Lake with my own hands." ”

Li Feng looked back at the south and said heavily: "Be careful in everything." ”

Duan Fuchen nodded in reply, then turned his head and said goodbye to the group of Feilai Peak disciples: "Brothers and sisters, there will be a period later." ”

When Duan Fuchen's gaze fell on Bai Yun, Bai Yun arched his hand, and the two of them smiled slightly at the same time, and said in unison: "There will be a period later." ”

After saying goodbye, Li Feng led everyone back quickly.

The temperament of Shu is changeable, like the face of a doll child, a while ago there was a bright moon in the sky, but this time it rained a light rain, and everyone took shelter in a dilapidated and abandoned thatched hut outside Xishu City.

The firelight danced, reflecting the faces of everyone who were at a loss.

Bai Yun sat at the door of the thatched hut with his back against the doorpost, looking at the drizzling light rain outside the house in a daze, for some reason, after connecting all the causes and consequences, Bai Yun felt that the disappearance of Li Dazhangjiao had something to do with the man in black who wore a black iron mask.

Bai Yun never made this speculation known, because there were too many involved, such as the Endless Sea Evil Jiao that was parasitic in the sea of qi in his body.

As the night wore on, the drizzle outside the house finally stopped, and everyone had fallen asleep at this time.

Bai Yun walked out of the hut lightly, but Li Feng suddenly asked, "Bai Yun, where are you going?" ”

Bai Yun was startled, and said with a somewhat embarrassed smile: "I can't sleep, go out for a walk." ”

Li Feng hummed and said, "Come back before dawn." ”

In fact, Li Feng has heard a little about Baiyun's experience of going down the mountain, and naturally he will not be hindered from seeing the Baizhang sword ditch, for those who practice swords, the mood and swordsmanship can not be abandoned, and the perfect state of mind is the premise of rapid progress in the way of the sword, the reason why some swordsmen can watch the tide of the sword, retreat and practice the knowledge of things, which is closely related to the state of mind, let Bai Yun take a look at the traces left by the great war that shocked the world may not be a good thing, maybe it can also make Bai Yun in the way of the sword encountered incurable diseases swept away.

Bai Yun nodded, and left the hut with the shrouded god.

After the light rain, the air is full of fresh earth and grass, and there is no one in the four fields, and the white clouds are sweeping for a long time.

Half an hour later, Bai Yun came to the place where the great battle took place many years ago, but he couldn't find the sword ditch that was more than a hundred zhang long.

The reason why Bai Yun chose this place as a foothold is that he hopes to have a broad line of sight and a glimpse of the spirit of the sword ditch, but no matter how he 'looks far-sighted', he has never been able to find the traces that have always haunted his soul.

"Where?" Baiyun was a little discouraged, and his gaze wandered down the hill in the distance.

The next moment, Bai Yun almost fell into the abyss, and his soul was so frightened that he was scattered.

While his heart was palpitating, Bai Yun couldn't help but wonder, why was there a bottomless cliff under this hilly?

Bai Yun stabilized his body and looked along the cliff all the way, and then he suddenly realized.

Sword ditch.

Bai Yun was so surprised that he couldn't speak, the ravine in front of him with an axe cutting four walls was no more discolored than the steep cliffs on Jixia Mountain and Bashan Mountain.

Bai Yun exclaimed, the difficulty of cutting out this sword ditch is not inferior to moving mountains and seas, what kind of attainment does it take to cut such an earth-shattering sword of ghosts and gods? Bai Yun didn't dare to think that he could open the chasm like Dou Changan in his lifetime, but if he couldn't do it, how could he become the first in the world?

Bai Yun was inexplicably a little frustrated, and lowered his head under the bright moon.

"Huh?" suddenly a human voice came from behind Bai Yun.

Bai Yun turned his head to look, but only saw a black shadow flying towards him, the first reaction of the reflection arc was to block the shroud god in front of him, a jet-black big knife slashed across the air, Bai Yun finally saw the face of the black shadow clearly, a dark iron mask with a cold breath, it was so familiar.

The god flew and swept away the hideous jet-black broadsword.

The black-clothed man's eyes were bright, and the jet-black broadsword brought a gust of cold wind that passed by his face, and fell on his head again.

Bai Yun could not retreat, and behind him was the bottomless sword ditch, and at this time one foot stepped on the edge of the cliff.

This black-clothed man who has an enmity with Bai Yun is as strong as a tiger descending from the mountain, and he seems to be determined to put Bai Yun to death.

It's just that Bai Yun is now also the strength of the upper realm, of course, he will not be easy to comply, but Shen Tu was firmly suppressed by the jet-black big knife, and he couldn't exert his strength at all, Bai Yun had a wit, raised one leg, bent the knee of the other leg, raised Shen Tu in front of his chest with both hands, and at the same time as carrying the jet-black big knife attack, the whole person slipped out from below, and lifted one foot towards the dantian of the man in black.

The man in black let out a contemptuous laugh, and suddenly dragged his knife back, Bai Yun seized the opportunity to turn from attack to defense, and handed out a god to swallow back and forth, and the sword was close to the center of the man in black's eyebrows.

The black-clothed man's eyes shone brightly, and his wrist flipped while retreating again and again, and the wide blade of the jet-black broadsword blocked the black heart, and the needle fell into Pinghu, but he didn't wear the heavy blade.

This point of the god seems to be ordinary, but in fact, it contains a huge power, and the man in black intuitively feels that his wrist is almost torn.