The white clothes stood in front of the door for a long time, and then gently moved the lotus into the house, his eyes first fell on the fire pebbles piled up like a hill at the foot of the wall, his thin eyebrows were slightly raised, and he seemed to be quite surprised by the innocent furnishings in the house, and finally his eyes returned to Bai Yun's body.

Bai Yun smiled jerkyly, moved a bamboo rattan chair, who knew that Bai Yi paced around the room, stopped in front of the pile of fire pebbles, she stretched out her white hand like jade and grabbed a fire pebble, her fingers gently brushed the word of the knife head swallowtail on the surface of the stone, there were ripples in her heart, but she was cold by nature, she never liked to show the scenery in her heart, and grabbed the stone hand and used a few points of force until the whole stone was completely hidden in her palm.

Bai Yun poured a cup of hot tea and said softly: "Yuruo, let's take a sip of hot tea first." ”

The white-clothed mind came and went like a breeze blowing from the lake, returned the fire pebbles engraved with the word Ling Feng Dao to its original position, turned around and sat down on the bamboo chair, saw the collection of books stacked on the table, and took a book and opened the book cover to read.

After packing up, Bai Yun also sat down at the wooden table and reprimanded the brown figure softly: "Little monster, don't mess around." ”

Bai Yi stroked the furry head, and a faint glow seemed to float from the corner of her mouth: "It's okay." ”

Seeing that Bai Yi was so pampered and conniving, Bai Yun was stunned that there was no way to take the guy with the scarlet mark on his eyebrows, inadvertently, the eyes of the two were anxious together, and Bai Yun's face suddenly had a hot feeling, compared to Zhang Yuruo was much calmer, but Bai Yun did not take the initiative to look away for the first time, he and Bai Yi looked at each other in a daze, since that night in Pugong Yuan sprinkled a mountain of flower seeds, Bai Yi with a token to support, the two finally pierced the thin layer of cicada wings but like a curtain across thousands of miles of mountains and seas, back to Feilai Peak, Bai Yun held the piece of white jade pendant day and night sleepless, that person is finally not so far away。

"Why are you here?" Bai Yun calmed down, and the flush on his face gradually faded.

Zhang Yuruo didn't answer Bai Yun's question, but she heard the conversation between Li Feng and Xu Jing outside the meditation hall, and asked rhetorically, "You also want to go down the mountain?"

Bai Yun was stunned for a moment, nodded hurriedly, and said, "Yes, enter Shu to relieve the siege of the Qingxuan Sword Sect." ”

Zhang Yuruo was silent, cold as a celestial gas, she took out a splendid sachet: "This sachet is made by me from the strange flowers and plants on the ethereal peak, the fragrance is pleasant, refreshing, can relieve fatigue in the interval between the boring head and sword practice, send you." ”

Bai Yun took the sachet and held it in the palm of his hand, as if holding a beating heart, cautiously.

Zhang Yuruo silently turned his head: "There is also a petal called peace flower in the sachet, which has the effect of driving away evil spirits and keeping peace, I don't know if you have to go down the mountain, or put a few more pieces." ”

Bai Yun smiled dumbfounded.

"Will the little monster go down the mountain with you this time?" said Zhang Yuruo with a worried face.

Bai Yun glanced at the guy with the scarlet mark on his eyebrows, and finally found a way to punish it: "It wants to be beautiful, but this time it still wants to go down the mountain and toss around?" ”

The little monster drooped pitifully

bag, rubbing the white clothes and whimpering in a low voice.

Bai Yi couldn't bear it, stroked the back of the little monster and said softly: "No one has taken care of the little monster when you go down the mountain for a while, do you want the little monster to go back to the Ethereal Peak with me?"

The little monster was really more changeable than the weather in May, and when he heard the words of the white clothes, he was so excited that he danced and screamed.

"That's fine. Bai Yun glared at the little monster, nodded and said, "Save it from being restless on the mountain." ”

While the two were talking, Tang Dali's voice came from outside the house: "Little junior brother, have you packed up? Everyone is waiting for you!"

Tang Dali came with the voice, but as soon as he stepped on the threshold of Bai Yun's residence, he saw Bai Yun and Zhang Yuruo chatting in the house, so he turned around and walked away with a smile.

Bai Yun lifted the wrapping god on his back, tied the white jade pendant entrusted by the woman in white with the splendid sachet, and hung it on his waist: "That little monster has to worry about you." ”

For some reason, the cold white-clothed woman's eyebrows froze slightly, and she said softly for the first time: "Have a safe journey." ”

Walk down the ancient road of Panlong that winds and whirls eight hundred plates, the archway of ruling the world is standing majestically, everyone is in a hurry when passing through this Jixia portal, only the white clouds slowed down, the heart is full of feelings, the perception when going down the mountain twice through this archway is completely different, the first time to go down to the south of the Yangtze River is ignorant, has not seen the wind and tide of the rivers and lakes under the mountain, only to go to the Tianxing Road to level the remnants of the Tianlong Club that is evil, who knows that the wind is high and the waves are urgent, almost planted headlong into this murmuring rivers and lakes and never return, but where is there no reason to enter the tiger's den and get the tiger's son under this world, and there is no elegance that has not been touched by the leaves in the flowersThis river and lake is like an all-encompassing ocean, there are hundreds of feet of waves and waves naturally have hundreds of miles of flat waves, there are undercurrent ups and downs and turbid places and calm waves are thorough and exquisite, all kinds of waves are clear and distinct, which is also the most fascinating place in this river and lake.

This time I went down the mountain, there was no way to do it for heaven and there was no righteousness, just for the four words of trust and benevolence, righteousness and morality, but it made Bai Yun's heart as clear as a mirror.

So bold to come to see me, turn around quickly and don't hurt people, the deep meaning of this sentence is by no means a few words that can be interpreted in popular words, only people who have risen and sunk in this big dye vat, can really feel the same way.

Walking through the archway of ruling the world, Li Feng looked back at the moon, the sky was overwhelmed by blood clouds, the aura of the mountains was declining, and the stars in his eyes flashed.

"Let's go. Li Feng waved his sleeves, and after twenty years, he finally stepped down from this world's first Daoting Immortal Mountain.

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Shu is known as the country of abundance, fertile thousands of miles of singing and dancing, less into Shu, the old do not leave Sichuan, is from this, speaking of Xishu has to mention a big man who trembles together, the world's first sword demon sword Baitang, this old sword demon who is more than Jiazi has not tasted defeat since the sword, the sword killer to take, standing alone in the head of Xishu City with 3,000 flying swords to unload 30,000 world-class feats, shocking the world and the earth, so that the emperor Lao'er is also inferior by three points.

Flying to the peak

The group walked to the Bashan boundary, and Li Feng always walked alone in front of him along the way, and the Qingfeng Sword seemed to be sleeping quietly in his hand.

In the early spring, Bashan is magnificent, the scenery is splendid, the mountains are full of green ink, and walking through them is like walking on the landscape ink.

Everyone did not have the leisure to go to watch the mountains and enjoy the water, the dragon would pour out of the nest in an attempt to uproot the Qingxuan Sword Sect in one fell swoop, and at this time, the head of Xiao Da was deep in the mud, the Qingxuan Sword Sect can be said to be a group of dragons without a leader, Rao is Li Feng led the people to the peak to break the situation, and it is destined to be a battle of life and death, so no one dares to have the slightest relaxation.

"Senior Brother Lin, are we in Xishu?" Li Xin'er stepped forward quickly and walked side by side with the well-informed Lin Xueshu. ”

Lin Xueshu looked up at the Bashan Mountain Range, which was like a faint green snake circling, and opened his mouth to explain: "After this Bashan is Shudi." ”

"Where is the head of this Bashan Mountain Range?" Mu Sheng complained bitterly, and after a count, everyone walked for five or six days in this endless sea of mountains, forests, trees, and trees, but there were still no people or the way down the mountain.

Tang Dali and Bai Yun came over, and Tang Dali unceremoniously rewarded Mu Sheng with a violent millet: "I don't know who was happy before going down the mountain, and after coming down the mountain, he shouted bitterly here, if the master hears it, it will be strange if you don't punish you for going back to the kitchen of Feilaifeng for a year and a half." ”

Mu Sheng, who has always been soft-spoken, knew that he was bitter, and hurriedly covered his mouth with his hands, for fear that he would really make a movement and let Li Feng hear it.

"But then again, shouldn't the territory of Xishu be another mountain range with no end in sight?" Tang Dali stretched out his hand to pluck a green leaf that hung down to his forehead, and asked curiously.

"Have you ever heard the word "happy"? Lin Xueshu asked.

The crowd shook their heads.

Lin Xueshu also shook his head helplessly and said: "All in all, the scenery in Shuzhong is not inferior to Jiangnan. ”

At this time, Bixiu, who had not been chatting with everyone, walked over, pointed forward and said, "Don't worry about chatting, look." ”

Everyone was puzzled, and they all turned their eyes to the direction pointed by Bixiu, and in front of them was a cliff with interlaced teeth, and under the foot of the mountain was a long-lost open terrain.

Although the mountain is steep and steep, the middle-aged man with dust on his shoulders is calm and calm, and he strides down the mountain, which is really a piece of cake for him.

The majestic Bashan Mountain is like a towering jade screen, which has become a natural barrier to isolate a corner of Shudi.

Baiyun secretly admired, and said that Bashan is magnificent in the world, and it is indeed worthy of its reputation when I see it today.

After walking for a long time, everyone finally saw the official road of Pingchuan, probably because of the rare population here, the official road is overgrown with weeds, desolate and empty.

Stepping on the official road, deeply rendered by the surrounding scenery, everyone's thoughts fell silent, and walked silently without saying a word.

Before you know it, the sky is getting dark, the clouds on the sky dome are changing, and the Bashan Mountains are becoming more and more only silhouetted shadows.

The official road extends to a beautiful forest, and the tung oil flowers are in full bloom, piled up on both sides of the official road, and the traces of pedestrians can finally be found on the official road.

Under the leadership of Li Feng, everyone sped up

Zi, I want to walk through this forest before dark, but the sky in Xishu seems to be sinking very fast, and everyone has only stepped into the forest with their front feet, but it is already nightfall when there is less than a stick of incense on their back feet.

The flowers and plants in the woods are sparse, everyone has walked a long way by the moonlight, there are cooking smoke lights not far from the official road, it turned out to be a quaint inn, boxy, two-story pavilion.

There are two big red lanterns hanging in front of the inn, the wooden plaque signboard reads the four characters of Bashan Inn, and there are more than a dozen horses with different qualifications tied to the stable next to the inn, but only the horses with moist coat color occupy half, and there are several exquisite wooden sedan chairs parked outside, it seems that the livelihood of this inn is very good, and it is a rare sight in this barren mountain wilderness.

A man who had not yet reached the crown to guard the stables was dozing off the fence, his head was like a chicken pecking rice, little by little, saliva hung a long line along his chin, and he didn't know what good things he dreamed of, his face was full of spring breeze, but at his age, most of them dreamed of a young woman in a dream.

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