Chapter 270: Gathering at Qingcheng Mountain
Qingcheng Mountain winding path is secluded, the forest is verdant, looking at it from a distance, the mountains are undulating and surrounding, like a city. Eight?? δΈ?Chinese.com ?.
Strands of Dao rhyme flowed down from Laojun Pavilion, as if visible to the naked eye, enveloping the entire mountain.
Fu Yan couldn't help but sigh: "Qingcheng Mountain is indeed a prosperous place of Taoism, and that rich Taoist rhyme is probably something that even ordinary people who don't understand martial arts and don't know internal strength can feel it." β
Chu Ying smiled: "Yes, I seem to feel a force filling the whole world, making people feel calm and forget their troubles. β
Qing Ge said: "Hanging Mi Temple, there is still a long way to go! β
Fu Yan said: "After all, it is a thousand-year-old inheritance, after the wind and rain, the change of dynasties, naturally there are vicissitudes." β
He looked up with a smile, took a deep breath, and said like thunder: "Dao Ye, I haven't seen you for three years!"
The voice spread all over the world, rolling upward, like thunder and explosion, for a long time.
And in the next moment, an earth-shattering roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking everyone's eardrums, and an unparalleled sword intent came out from the top of the mountain, like a surging flood, rolling down.
A sword box flew into the sky, suddenly opened, and a blue light turned into a flowing shadow, constantly hovering in the air.
The figure of the old Taoist priest flashed, and he suddenly came to the top of the Laojun Pavilion, looking at the world's first divine sword in the sky, and couldn't help but smile.
Gu Jing and the other women all threw out, looking excited.
The old Taoist priest laughed, and his figure suddenly disappeared in place: "Little friend, I haven't seen you for three years, you have broken and stood up, and you have realized the Great Dao!"
The voice of the old Taoist priest came from far and near, and he saw a flash of clear light, and the person had already moved forward.
It is still a navy blue robe, with a white beard, meticulously combed, and the whole face is extremely smooth and wrinkle-free. There was a strange light in his eyes, as if he was looking at Fu Yan, and there was a faint obscenity between his eyebrows.
Fu Yan laughed and said, "Dao Ye, it seems that you have been doing well in the past three years! β
The old Taoist priest circled around Fu Yan several times and said: "Not bad, Xiaoyou, the meridians of the whole body are broad, the internal force is condensed, and there is already a tendency to form a pill, although it has just entered Tianhe, it has gone a long way." β
Fu Yan said: "Wisdom is like a torch, Dao Master, we still have a lot of accounts to settle!"
Dao Ye smiled and said, "Yes, you confidantes, but Dao Ye has always been entertaining, what do you say you have to settle with me?"
Fu Yan suddenly broke into a cold sweat, and secretly said in his heart, Dao Ye seems to be getting smarter and smarter, and the favor of You'er and Qin'er has indeed not been returned.
As soon as he said this, several graceful figures had already flown out of the mountain gate, and their expressions were full of excitement.
Chu Luo'er was dressed in a white dress, as beautiful as a fairy, fluttering down, and was just about to throw herself into her arms, but suddenly her figure shook violently and froze in place.
She saw an incredible person.
Chu Ying strode forward, his expression was also extremely excited, and his voice was hoarse: "Luo'er!"
Chu Luo'er hurriedly took two steps back, and hurriedly looked at Fu Yan, her face was thick with incredulity.
Fu Yan smiled and said, "Luo'er, don't you know your father? This is not a fake!"
Chu Luo'er's body trembled, her eyes suddenly turned red, and she said in a trembling voice: "Father, you, you are still alive...... You..."
Chu Ying hurriedly took Chu Luo'er's hand and said, "Of course my father is still alive, go, I'll tell you about these years." β
Fu Yan watched the father and daughter finally reunite, and his heart relaxed, and when he looked forward, he saw the slender figure.
A pale green dress fluttered and danced, waist-length, and shone faintly in the sunlight.
Gu Jing was still smiling, as if he had warmed up the whole winter.
The smile that once touched Fu Yan was still in front of him.
Fu Yan waved his hand and hurriedly shouted, "...... Qin'er"
Gu Jing smiled sweetly, ran forward, hugged Fu Yan, and muttered, "Brother Fu, Qin'er misses you so much." β
Fu Yan touched her long and said softly: "Brother Fu misses you too!"
The two have not seen each other for three and a half years since they separated from Xinzhou, during which Gu Jing's family was ruined, Fu was left to live and die, and the two finally met.
Looking back, Dao Ye and his parents are still leaving, and the rest is his own celebrities.
He hugged Gu Jing and smiled deeply at Shimizu Sakura behind him.
Shimizu Sakura's face flushed, and she couldn't help but lower her head.
Fu Yan frowned and said, "Huh, what about Yue'er?"
Qing Shui Sakura said: "Sister Yue'er has realized something, retreated in the Laojun Pavilion, and resumed her martial arts. β
Fu Yan nodded, then pulled up Qing Shui Sakura, who had not been seen for a long time, and said, "Let's go! Let's go up the mountain!"
Several people did not have luck, and hiked up the mountain, all the way to the beautiful scenery, the scenery was pleasant, and there was a light snow.
Qingcheng Mountain only snows when it is the coldest.
Gu Jing couldn't stop laughing, and kept telling Fu Yan interesting stories about these years, and Shimizu Sakura and Luo Xi were also chatting in full swing, and they had even made an appointment to go to Osaka to see the scenery in the future.
Qingge seemed to have an understanding, looking at the surrounding scenery, feeling the rich Taoist rhyme, the Buddha light on his body was faint, and the whole person was wrapped in gold.
is worthy of being a natural Buddha girl, and her understanding is really good. Presumably Qingge is about to break through.
Xiao Cuo hugged Fu Remnant's other arm, listening to Fu Remnant's constant bragging, his face was hard to hide.
A group of six people did not go up the hill until evening.
At this moment, Luo Xi was scared.
She was too nervous, too afraid to face Chu Luo'er.
For this reason, Fu Yan couldn't help but chuckle and said, "What are you afraid of?" Although Luo'er is a little cold, she seems to be good to you!"
Luo Xi shrank her head and said aggrievedly: "It's because Sister Chu treats me well that I'm afraid! β
Fu Yan smiled lightly and did not speak.
Walk up the hill, pass through the courtyards, and finally arrive at the large square in front of the Laojun Pavilion.
Chu Luo'er walked over, nodded at Fu Yan and the girls, and said, "Take a rest, it's time to eat, Xi'er." β
As he spoke, he suddenly frowned and said, "Xi'er, why are you so pale?"
Luo Xi sighed and hurriedly lowered his head.
Fu Yan glanced at Chu Luo'er, and everything was silent.
Chu Luo'er glanced at Fu Remnant, with a hint of resentment, stepped forward and hammered Fu Remnant's chest, took Xi'er's hand, and said, "Our sisters haven't seen each other for a long time, let's go, let's talk." β
Fu Yan's whole body is numb, it's rare! After getting along for so long, he has never seen Chu Luo'er have a grudge.
Gu Jing chuckled, "Hmm...... Sister Chu seems to be very upset with you!"
Fu Yan spread his hands and said, "I can see it too, haha!"
Speaking of this, he suddenly turned around and said, "Qingge, your comprehension is imminent, let's be quiet for a while!"
Qingge nodded, and suddenly sat cross-legged on the ground, feeling this rich Taoist rhyme.
Fu Yan said: "Little mistake, you and Qin'er and Sakurako should go around! β
Xiao Cuo hurriedly said, "Big brother, where are you going?"
Gu Jing took her hand and said, "Brother Fu is going to see Sister You'er." β
Hearing Gu Jing say the word You'er, Xiao Cuo hurriedly said: "Big brother, go and see, don't worry about me." β
She knew Zhu You's position in Fu Remnant's heart, and she also knew Zhu You's dedication to Fu Remnant.
She is a royal bloodline, the lord of the dynasty, the daughter of the prince, and the sister of the emperor, but she gave up everything and gave birth to a son for Fu.
It's a pity that the two palms of the green dragon in his body, the child is gone, and he almost didn't save his life.
And these two palms were borne by Fu Remnant.
Fu Yan nodded, turned around slowly, and looked up.
I saw that the Laojun Pavilion was towering and towering, reaching into the sky, and on the green tiles on the top of the pavilion, a huge bell was hanging.
The body of the bell is blue and black, and the shape is peculiar, as if it came from ancient times, looking down on the land of Sichuan and Shu.
This huge bell is hung on the top of the Laojun Pavilion, washed by wind and rain, accustomed to the autumn moon and spring breeze, and exudes the ancient atmosphere of vicissitudes all the time.
Fu Yan sighed deeply, such a bell can certainly warm up a piece of land.
The middle of the river has been rich since ancient times, the wind and rain are smooth, the fertile fields are thousands of miles, and the great people emerge in endlessly.
Only such a divine bell can suppress the luck of Sichuan and Shu.
And just as Fu Yan stared at it, the Wind Breaking Sword in his hand suddenly filled with purple light, and there was a clanging sound, shaking violently.
Fu Yan frowned, and suddenly felt a sword intent attacking, and hurriedly looked up, only to see a faint blue light suddenly appear out of thin air, stabbing straight at him.
The overwhelming sword intent was like the sky collapsing, which actually shocked Fu Yandu today.
This sword intent simply does not belong to heaven and earth!
Fu Yan's right hand moved, and the Wind Breaking Sword let out a dragon roar, and the black and white light burst out, and a sword light suddenly rushed straight up.
I saw that this blue light suddenly changed, turning into a sword in the sky, piercing down vertically like rain.
Fu Yan's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly shouted: "The fourth sword of the Nine Swords of the Remnant Desolation!
As soon as the words fell, a black and white sword curtain suddenly appeared out of thin air, enveloping the entire world.
And at this moment, there was another sonorous sound that resounded through the heavens and the earth, and a green light rushed out from the top floor of the Laojun Pavilion, hanging in the air, exuding a rich evil aura.
It was as if the sound of swords and guns rang all over the land, and the entire Qingcheng Mountain turned into an ancient battlefield.
Fu Yan exclaimed: "The Eternal Evil Weapon Ghost Remnant Sword!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the Wind Breaking Sword in his hand suddenly trembled violently again, trying to break free.
As soon as Fu Yan's hand was released, the Wind Breaking Sword suddenly turned into a purple ray, hovering between heaven and earth.
The Wind Breaking Sword, the Shadow Remnant Sword, and the Qinghua Sword were hanging upside down in the air in a triangle, exuding a thick sword intent, as if no one was convinced by anyone, and they were confronting.
Dao Ye hurriedly jumped out and shouted, "Xiaoyou, you are going to demolish my house!"
Fu Yan looked at the sky, shook his head, and slowly walked into the Laojun Pavilion.
As soon as his figure disappeared, the three long swords suddenly roared softly, and they fell straight down.
The old Taoist priest's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Hell, even the Qinghua Sword has been served?"
Fu Yan didn't hear his words, just walked forward step by step, stepping on the wooden ladder, making a heavy low sound.
It sounded like it was ringing in his heart.
He knew that a person had been waiting for him for a long time.