Early morning after the rain

The waterfall cave is the same as in the past, in front of the pouring hole of the waterfall hulala, the warm sun shines on the white water, projecting to the entrance of the cave, like a fairy shadow shaking, particularly beautiful.

The clouds and mist are misty everywhere, and the oncoming wind is full of the fragrance of flowers and grasses, which is refreshing.

Xiangyu was half-squatting on the bank of the stream, washing clothes for Qin Yiyang, Zhu Hongxue sat alone at the entrance of the cave, using the pure aura of heaven and earth in the early morning to improve his cultivation, Sima Cai was grilling fish in the forest not far away, and he just couldn't eat enough in the early morning.

The three of them were all leisurely, but Qin Yiyang in the cave was sweating profusely.

Ever since he had the idea of becoming an immortal, he began to cultivate harder, but when he got up in the morning, he saw that his ancient mirror had actually failed.

After opening, there was chaos inside, although the mountains and rivers were still there, but the green mountains became bare, as if someone had cut down all the trees on them overnight, and the river was also bright red, causing the souls floating on it to be irritable, as if they were about to be scattered in an instant.

What's going on? Qin Yiyang's head is big, and he is even more anxious, when he spit on it last night, he was still fine, why is it like this today?

Although when he spit on it last night, although there was a vision of the black dragon roaring, this happened before, and the ability of the ancient mirror became stronger afterwards, so he didn't pay much attention to it, but when he got up in the morning, the ancient mirror not only did not become stronger like last time, but it was black!

How good is this, not to mention that the good Dan materials in it are going to be beaten back to their original shape, without it, how can he become an immortal!

His talent is not better than others, the reason why he can sing all the way, and he also swears that he wants to cultivate into an immortal, and then go to the Tianxiang Sect, is precisely because he has the ancient mirror in his hand.

Now that Gu Jing has a problem, he can only break through a little bit in a few years like others in the mountains, and it is already a great luck to be able to break through to the True Immortal Stage when he is a hundred years old.

Looking at his beloved baby, Qin Yiyang wanted to cry without tears, counting, this thing has been with him for four or five years, it can be said that without it, he would not have the scenery he has today, all the way through the thorns and thorns, until he stepped into the immortal gate, became the beloved disciple of King Dan, and now he is about to have the cultivation of the seventh realm of the immortal stage, and he can live for more than a hundred years, all of this is thanks to it!

How can this become an immortal, how can he step on the Tianxiang faction to vent his anger for the old man of King Dan!

Thinking of this, he hurriedly collected the ancient mirror, threw himself out of the cave with the sword, and ran towards the east of the Divine Sword Peak, which is the dojo of the sword casting elder Mo Yu Daoren of Qingyunmen, and the sword casting masters are mostly casting masters, and he wants to go to his old man's house for advice.

Mo Yu Dao is Dong Qian'er's master, so he decided to find Dong Qian'er first, and then ask her to help introduce him, so that he should be able to visit successfully, otherwise Mo Yu Dao is the same as King Dan, they are all old and stubborn, and it may not be easy to ask him for advice.

Count the days, today should be the day when he went to the Fog Lake to see An Lingxuan, and promised to return the Vientiane Buddha Beads and the Red Fire Ice Dragon to her together, if he lost his word, this girl would definitely find him desperate again.

But now that something happened to the ancient mirror, he was eager to know why, and the hour was still early, so he decided to go to Shenjian Peak first, and then go to the Foggy Lake to return the treasure.

"Uncle Shi, where are you going early in the morning?" Seeing Qin Yiyang break through the sky, Zhu Hongxue and Sima Cai couldn't help but be surprised, thinking that he was going out to subdue demons, since the last trip to the Twelve Immortal Caves in Kunlun, the two of them followed Qin Yiyang to get a lot of benefits, and now they can't wait to follow Qin Yiyang out to subdue demons, and they stare at him all day long to see if he has the intention of going out to subdue demons.

"I'll go to Divine Sword Peak and I'll be back soon!" In the vast clouds, Qin Yiyang's voice seemed very erratic and anxious.

"This is a person who is locked up, he only came one night and ran out!" Hearing this, Sima Cai continued to grill the fish, while Zhu Hongxue looked directly at the direction where Qin Yiyang was going, I don't know if Qin Yiyang suddenly went to Shenjian Peak, whether he was looking for Elder Mo Yu or Dong Qian'er.

Speaking of Dong Qian'er, she hasn't looked for Qin Yiyang for more than a month, not because she doesn't want to find it, but because she really doesn't have a chance.

Mo Yu Daoist forced her to cultivate every day, and in just one month, her cultivation actually broke through to the fourth realm of the Immortal Transformation Stage.

In addition to being related to the Flying Sword from the Fire that Mo Yu Dao people devoured for her, it is also related to her family's secret method "Wuyue Seal", she doesn't understand why Mo Yu Dao people have her Dong family's secret method, but under the words and deeds of her teacher, her "Wuyue Seal" has broken through to the fifth level.

The beauty of this method is not only to seal the demon soul, but also to increase the speed of the cultivator's advancement, and with the progress of the secret method, her cultivation is also improving day by day.

In the clear water Dan Mountain, a mountain peak is inserted like a sword in a patch of vigorous pine trees, and this is the Divine Sword Peak.

Looking from a distance, I saw that the sword qi was roaring in the mountain, and the blue sword light was like a blue rainbow, constantly breaking through the sky.

It was caused by Dong Qian'er's Flying Sword from the Fire, under the light of the sword, Dong Qian'er, who was covered in golden silk clouds and smoke, was constantly pinching her fingers into a trick, sacrificing the Flying Sword from the Fire in mid-air.

Compared to a month ago, her swordsmanship has improved a lot, and when the Flying Sword is fluttering, it is not only as stable as Mount Tai, but also as powerful as a bamboo.

In the stone pavilion not far away, an old man in a white robe is playing against himself, although there is a stone table in front of him, but it is not a chessboard, the chessboard is a huge circle of light outside the pavilion, similar to gossip, and there is sword qi crisscrossing inside, forming a chessboard.

The old man's eyes were slightly closed, and from time to time he flicked his right hand, and there was an extra "chess piece" on the chessboard, although it was a black and white chess piece, but the chess piece was not polished from a dark stone, but a flying sword, and the hilt was either white or black.

"Qian'er, you're distracted again!" He is Dong Qian'er's mentor, the Qingyunmen Sword Casting Elder Mo Yu Daoren, while the luck sacrifice sword is playing chess, Dong Qian'er's every move is still under his control, not to mention that Dong Qian'er is distracted, even if she frowns, his old man can sense it.

"Got it, Master, not next time!" Dong Qian'er had a bitter face, she really wanted to go to Qin Yiyang to play, she hadn't seen him for more than a month, but she couldn't, because the master said that before cultivating to enter the fifth Jing Heaven Breaking Realm of the Immortal Stage, she must not go out of the mountain again, otherwise she will accept her Flying Sword from the Fire.

For the sake of her beloved fairy sword, she had to be obedient, of course, she knew that the master was doing it for her good, and she herself wanted to raise the cultivation as soon as possible, so that the next time she saw Qin Yiyang, she could let him see that he was not the only one who was a genius in cultivation, and she was too.

"Well, let's practice here today!" Mo Yu Daoren smiled, and the kindness in his words was as if Dong Qian'er was his granddaughter.

Just when he turned his head, the mountain peak lifted the gray hair on the left side of his face, revealing a very ugly mark, and if you look closely, it is an ugly word, and the white flesh is raised into a word, which is very ugly.

This is what Elder Jiang Yunhe's former beloved apprentice, the Green Flute Fairy, left on his face.

"Why?" Hearing this, Dong Qian'er immediately put away the flying sword and came over with a smile, on weekdays, the master supervised her to practice hard until late at night, why did she let her rest so early today? Could it be that she was allowed to go out of the mountain to find Qin Yiyang?

"There's a guest coming!" Mo Yu Daoren stared at the chessboard with both eyes, and pointed lightly to the west with his left hand.

Dong Qian'er took a look, and saw a purple-red sword light whistling there, and it landed in front of her after a while.

(End of chapter)