Early in the morning, at the time of the fourth watch, the main peak of Kunlun Mountain, above the main hall, the first of the peaks has gathered together, and everyone is here to see off the blue qin wood and his party. This time, I set off from the Kunlun Mountain Realm in Xiliang and went to the Zixiao Palace in the Central Plains, with a distance of thousands of miles in between, and I don't know when I will be able to return.

Above the main hall, in the queue of Lan Qinmu, there were only a dozen or so disciples of the third generation, and this group of people were all going to go to the Central Plains Zixiao Palace with Lan Qinmu. Li Canglan personally got the approval of the real person in charge, so he was naturally in this queue.

This group of people have all passed the trials of the first peak, and the best of the three generations of disciples will become the only pillars of the Qionghua faction in the near future. Xuan Jingzhen's eyes looked at them and looked particularly kind.

"This is thousands of miles to the Central Plains, the road ahead is bumpy, you and others should take care of each other, and be careful. I respect your Uncle Lan's words, all matters in this trip are subject to Uncle Lan's scheduling. Remember to be chivalrous and righteous, and don't fall into the prestige of my Kunlun Qionghua" Xuan Jing Zhenren quietly stood on the steps of the main hall and admonished.

Everyone nodded yes, indicating that they obeyed the arrangement of the real person in charge.

Seeing that it was not early, and there were still many trips to catch up today, the heads of each peak finished telling their disciples a few words one by one, and distributed a few pieces of unified Taoist uniforms of the Qionghua faction, everyone packed up, carried their luggage, and set off on the road.

Li Canglan counted carefully, and there were seven people in the team. Among these seven people, except for the master who took the lead, he and his senior sister Lan Ruyin alone have already occupied two seats. For the remaining peaks, one person from each of them was dispatched.

Originally, the fourth senior brother Ming Zheng was also going to go to the Central Plains with his master, but the night before leaving, he suddenly became ill and couldn't move. Lan Qinmu let him stay in the mountains to recuperate.

This trip to the Central Plains has also been put on hold for the time being.

Among these seven people, except for the Beizhufeng Shuiyun Master Taimen, the one sent was a short-haired girl who was the same age as Li Canglan, and the rest were all young men in their early twenties.

The little junior sister of Beizhufeng was also quite beautiful, just looking at the body shape, I am afraid that at this age, I am afraid that she is a little younger than Li Canglan.

The height is no more than Li Canglan's shoulders, and his facial features are as small and delicate as his figure. is different from Lan Ruyin's glamorous and cold, this junior sister has a little more of the temperament of a small jasper.

Li Canglan spent seven years, playing the qin in the forest during the day and practicing on the top of the cliff at night.

Even this Qionghua faction's apologetic "Lost Forest", Li Canglan said that it was only the second time. The last time, it was seven years ago, when I went back to the mountain with my master and sister.

The blue lyre led the way, and everyone followed, shuttling together through the winding forest. Looking at the familiar forest in front of him, Li Canglan only felt in a trance. Some memories that have faded with the passage of time have come back to my mind for a while. Li Canglan couldn't help it, and glanced at Lan Ruyin at the front of the team again.

As if aware of it, Lan Ruyin paused slightly, but did not look back. Senior sister, did he still remember the scene when the two of them went up the mountain together?

Without saying a word all the way, the group passed through this ancient and mysterious mountain boundary in such silence.

Walking out of the labyrinth, it was already six watches, coinciding with the sunrise, and the morning sun was shining through the sky.

Out of this mountain forest, the clouds and mist all over the Kunlun Mountains seemed to disappear, and they disappeared all of a sudden, and there was a clear clarity along the way. The sky became so blue again, and the clouds became so far away, that when you first stepped off the mountain, it was as if you had returned from heaven to earth.

seems to be infected by this earthly atmosphere, coupled with the fact that Uncle Lan, who is aware of the team leader, seems to be exceptionally approachable. The group finally lost the restraint on Kunlun Mountain and gradually became lively.

Although most of them didn't know each other before, they were all young people of the same age, and they were driven by the blue piano wood to communicate with each other, and they introduced themselves one by one, and the words gradually became more.

At the front of the team, the handsome young man in white was the representative of Dongyang Peak, Jiang Qi. His voice was not hurried or slow, and his words were very polite, saying that he wanted to be partners with everyone. It seems to be quite sincere, and people are unconsciously going to have a good impression.

After finishing the matter, he did not forget to hold his sword and make a deep gesture to everyone, looking like a humble son, worthy of being the personal disciple of Wang Qinxuan, who is known as "Qionghua beautiful man".

Standing beside Jiang Qi, the more ordinary-looking young man was Wang Wen, the representative of Xiyue Peak. Although he and Jiang Qi are not the same master, they seem to be old acquaintances, and the two talked and laughed along the way, looking quite cheerful.

Among them, the disciple of Nan Songfeng who called Situ Yao is the most talkative, the silent atmosphere of this jungle all the way obviously suffocates him really not lightly, no, as soon as he has the opportunity to open the conversation, it seems that he can't get along, and after introducing himself, he can't even explain his family tree clearly, it is really endless.

Li Canglan didn't expect him to be dressed as a scholar and look delicate, but he could say it like this. I thought that this journey was long anyway, and listening to him break down here was a good way to pass the time, so I listened to his nagging.

Seeing that Situ Yao kept nagging at this point, the two junior sisters never had a chance to introduce themselves, but Jiang Qi and Wangwen over there refused.

The mountains are lonely and penance, and it is rare to have the opportunity to talk to the girl, how can I be delayed by this word. The two of them saw the opportunity and interjected horizontally, which was regarded as a kind reminder, and finally closed the open word box again.

Situ Yao's words were truncated, and then he realized that his old nagging mistake had been committed again, and he scratched his head embarrassedly and smiled awkwardly.

Jiang Qi and Wang Wen laughed together for a while, and turned their heads to the short-haired girl on the side, the implication is that it is your turn, they have been waiting for this moment for a long time.

The short-haired girl understood, smiled sweetly, showed two intoxicating dimples on her face, and the name she pronounced when she introduced herself was everyone, which was shocking.

is such a girl with a sweet smile and delicate facial features, but her name is unusually masculine, and she is called Fang Tienan.