Chapter Twenty-Three: The Glen
Yun Xi grabbed Tianfan, as if Tianfan had a kind of attraction on her body, so that she couldn't let go, and the two fell into the cliff together. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
The five people present were all shocked, how could this be, especially Yu Meng and Yu Ye, Yu Meng was surprised that he didn't use much strength, how could he fall both of them into the cliff, Yu Ye was surprised that Tian Fan had a map of Fuxi Tomb on his body, so wouldn't he be able to fulfill his father's wish.
"Tianfan!" Nangong Wen blurted out, worried about it.
Yu Ye flew to catch Tianfan, but unfortunately everything came too fast, Yu Ye looked at Tian Fan who fell off the cliff, and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, I don't know if this is because of her father's wish to be uncomfortable, or for some other reason, Yu Ye looked at the figure and gradually disappeared from her sight, and a tear actually fell, and she didn't know why it happened.
Jin Chuan's eyes froze, and he grabbed Nangong Wen and asked excitedly, "What did you call him just now?"
Nangong Wen was taken aback and said, "God... Oh my God!"
Jin Chuan had a very disappointed feeling, and at the same time, there was also Chong Yue and Yu Meng, "He is Tianfan?" Jin Chuan muttered, his mind blank.
Yu Ye stood up and looked at Yu Meng, this look revealed a murderous aura, "I'm going to kill you." Yu Ye raised the Qingluan sword in his hand and stabbed at Yu Meng.
Chongyue saw the sword in his hand bounce away from the night, "Girl, please calm down." Chongyue's body moved, and he stood in front of the dream and said.
"She killed Tianfan, and that innocent woman, and told me to calm down, how can I calm down, who are you?"
The dream was still in a hazy state, unable to believe that he had killed someone, and his mind was blank.
Chongyue arched his hand and said: "A few of us are disciples of Tianque Palace, and this time we came to be ordered by the master, who learned that Tiancang Mansion was in trouble, and ordered me and a few others to find Tianfan and lead Tianfan to Tianque Palace." ā
"Are you from Tianque Palace?" Speaking of Tianque Palace, the anger of the dark night of Tianque Palace at this time has only decreased slightly, mainly because he is afraid of Tianque Palace, and he can't have a head-on conflict with the people of Tianque Palace, Tianque Palace has a deep heritage, and has killed many demons in the demon world since ancient times, and Youye also hates them very much, but he doesn't dare to mess around, after all, even the immortal cultivators who are afraid of his father don't dare to make too many moves, otherwise it will affect his father.
"Exactly, this time it was purely an accident, and the junior sister didn't mean it, besides, although Tianfan fell into the cliff, he didn't necessarily die, even if he died, we had to find his body and go back to his life. Shigetsu continued.
Nangong Wen stood up and said: "Yes, Tianque Palace is a decent cultivator, and Tianfan may not be fine, let's find Tianfan first." ā
Jin Chuan didn't speak, just silently recited the incantation, the sword in his hand rose into the air and became bigger, Jin Chuan jumped, jumped on the flying sword, the sword light slashed, and rushed straight into the bottom of the cliff.
This sword art is not a sect of immortal cultivation, only Tianque Palace knows its method, which makes Nangong Wen more relieved, but he is a person from Tianque Palace. This sword technique is inherited from Tianque Palace since ancient times, and it is not passed on by non-Tianque Palace disciples.
Everyone didn't speak at this time, and it didn't take long for a sword light to appear and fall to the ground from the ground, turning into a person, it was Jinchuan.
"Second Senior Brother?" asked Chongyue as he walked over.
Jin Chuan shook his head and said, "The cliff is deep and unsightly, and the more you go down, the more you can't see it, it seems to be dark. ā
Hearing Jin Chuan say this, everyone else became nervous.
Chongyue walked over and handed Jin Chuan a sword and said, "Second senior brother, look." Chongyue's expression was a little abnormal as he spoke.
Jin Chuan took the sword and looked at it, his eyes were condensed, and his expression was solemn, "This is the sword refined by the elders!" No wonder the aura is so strong, it seems that falling off the cliff is indeed a heavenly fan." ā
"Of course, is there a fake?" said Yu Ye aloud.
At this time, Nangong Wen leaned behind his back with the jade flute in his hand and said, "Let's go back and ask the mayor of the town to see if there are any other ways to go down." ā
Everyone looked at each other and felt that this was the only way to do now, and several people walked back dejectedly.
An unknown valley bottom, a ray of sunlight in the early morning, bringing a trace of warmth to this dark and cold valley floor, the stream flows down, but I don't know where the source is, and where it is going, but the stream is crystal clear, there are many colored pebbles, washed by the stream is extremely smooth, and many small fish can be seen in the water happily swimming desperately upstream, maybe this is nature, or something attracts them.
Tianfan opened his eyes slightly, and found himself lying in a room, the room was not big, but the layout was orderly, in addition to the bed that Tianfan slept on, there was a wooden table, there were two wooden stools, the walls were stacked with trees, but they were not airtight, there was a window next to the bed, there was sunlight coming in, there was a bow hanging on the wall of the wooden table, and there were a few arrows in the quiver, which looked very ordinary.
Tianfan sat up hard, his whole body hurt, his head was a little dizzy, Tianfan got out of bed and walked out of the door, outside was a living room, there was a big table and a small table, the big table had five wooden stools, the small table had three wooden stools, and there was a room on the side, the door was open, Tianfan was driven by curiosity to go over and take a look.
When Tianfan walked to the door, he suddenly felt energetic, he saw a woman lying on the bed next to him, she was so holy, she was so peerless, so that anyone who looked at it would be deeply attracted, and the way she fell asleep was even more charming, Tianfan was fascinated, because this person was the peerless beauty he saw on the street.
Tianfan walked over, to find out if there was still breathing, seeing that the situation was better, Tianfan also breathed a sigh of relief, such a beautiful beauty, Tianfan couldn't bear to wake her up, so he walked out of the room, opened the door, followed by a fragrant fragrance, a quiet, natural and harmonious environment came into view, this feeling is very comfortable, can make people calm.
It's just that the problem is, Tianfan looked down and found that the house was built on a big tree, which was at least ten meters high from the ground.
Tianfan scolded in his heart: No, who is this who has a lack of roots in his head and built the house on such a tall tree, there is no way, go down and take a look first.
Tianfan carefully climbed down, fortunately, he has been scurrying in the woods since he was a child, and he has developed the ability to climb trees.
Not far ahead, by the stream, a middle-aged man wearing dark blue and embroidered with a cyan dragon pattern stood by the stream, a green and faint grass on the ground, and there was a sword hanging in the air beside the person, the sword emitted white light, counting the immortal qi, this sword was the Feiyun Sword.
"The phoenix bird loves the sycamore, the grass is only for the phoenix for a thousand years, the phoenix is in love with each other, the three generations look at each other with deep eyes, the love is around the parting love, and the rebirth is not to be found. The man read this poem alone, although he still looked beautiful, but his eyes revealed endless vicissitudes.
The early morning breeze blew through his clothes, as if he saw the embroidered green dragon wagging its tail, very real, he still looked into the distance, and sighed softly: "I said that we would see the infinite prosperity and beauty of the world together, but now I am left alone in the sky, looking up at the sky, vaguely seeing." Feiyun, can you feel it?" This sentence is so pale and powerless, so reluctant, it makes people feel sad when they hear it, Feiyun Sword seems to be able to understand what he said, and the immortal qi that changes around it responds.
Tianfan had been listening to it for a long time while he was standing not far away, and he felt that it was so touching to his heart, and he had an inexplicable mood swing, he was thinking: Who is this person? How can he be so sad and melancholy! Feiyun Sword seems to be able to reach a kind of resonance with him, I can't see that this person has spiritual power fluctuations, but Feiyun Sword is attached to this person's side, thinking about this person is not simple, is it a master outside the world?
"You're here!" the man didn't look back, but said lightly.
Tianfan was shocked: Sure enough, he was a master in the world, and he had already discovered me, could it be that he saved me.
Tianfan didn't dodge, he walked forward, it was too easy for the other party to kill him, besides, even the Feiyun Sword was attached to him, what was there to be afraid of himself, Tianfan walked up to the man, knelt down and arched his hand and said, "Thank you seniors for saving me." ā
The man turned around, put his hands behind his back, and said, "Get up, this sword is yours?"
Tianfan got up and looked up at the man with some surprise, this person obviously looked only about thirty years old, but his hair and beard were a little white, his face was handsome and heroic, but he seemed to have endless sadness, obviously he didn't feel any coercion, but Feiyun Jian was respectful to this person, and he didn't dare to offend at all.
Tianfan hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes, this sword is called Feiyun, and it is a family heirloom of the younger generations. ā
The man's face was full of sadness, and he didn't have much expression, and said, "Do you know Wuji?"
Tianfan was a little surprised, and said: "Wuji Sword Immortal saved the junior, so it can be regarded as an acquaintance." ā
The man looked Tianfan up and down and asked, "What's your name?"
"The younger generation is Tianfan, and I have seen the seniors. "Before finding out who this person is, Tianfan doesn't dare to be presumptuous.
The man sighed lightly and continued: "Tiancang Mansion has a long history and profound heritage, what a storm your Immortal Ancestor Tianyu Fairy was back then, but when it came to your generation, it would be so lonely. ā
"The younger generation is ashamed, the seniors know the Immortal Ancestor, don't know the name of the seniors?" This person actually mentioned the Wuji Sword Immortal first, and then mentioned the name of the Immortal Ancestor, presumably he also knows, if so, then how long should this person live, but he still looks very young, and Tianfan feels terrible when he thinks about it.
The man looked up at the sky and said, "Speaking of which, I also have some connections with your Tiancang Mansion, but it's too long ago to mention it, so you can call me Feilong." ā
"The younger generation has seen the Wyvern senior. "Tianfan naturally didn't know what kind of immortal this person called Feilong was, and he didn't know what he had to do with Tiancang Mansion, he only knew that this person was very terrifying and didn't dare to be disrespectful.
"Don't scream from a senior, I'm uncomfortable to hear, do I look old?" asked the wyvern.
Tianfan hurriedly explained: "No, no, the seniors still look very young, but the juniors are stupid and don't know what to call the seniors." ā
Feilong laughed and said, "That's it," and then looked at the Feiyun Sword and said: "This sword has been famous for its prestige in ancient times, and any powerful person in the Three Realms is afraid of seeing this sword, seeing that your martial arts are meager, it is difficult to control this sword, you and that girl fell from the cliff, I rescued you, and this sword is left with me, how about your reward?"
Tianfan's expression froze, and he said in his heart: It turns out that this person wants to take the Feiyun Sword, but even if he has any relationship with Tiancang Mansion, he must not give up his ancestors' things to outsiders.
"This sword is a legacy of the Immortal Ancestor, and it cannot fall into the hands of outsiders, please forgive the younger generation for being difficult to obey, and please return Feiyun to the seniors, the younger generations are grateful. Tianfan looked into the eyes of the flying dragon without flinching.
Looking at each other, Tianfan's eyes revealed a sense of arrogance, this Feiyun Sword is an ancestral thing of his family, how can it fall into the hands of others, even if it is the emperor Lao Tzu.
There was some anger in the eyes of the flying dragon, exuding a powerful coercion, Tianfan felt this coercion, very powerful, so that any living creature was afraid, and did not dare to look up, but Tianfan was afraid at will, feeling that his legs were a little disobedient, and wanted to kneel on the ground to worship him, but Tianfan was strong-willed, and he carried it down, his eyes emitted a fierce angry light, but he suddenly felt a pain in his chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Tian Fan still stood still in the face of the pressure of the flying dragon, and then saw that the Feiyun Sword was already on his neck, Tianfan kept staring at him, but he didn't see how he held the Feiyun Sword on his neck, the speed was too fast, so fast that it was a matter of an instant, this speed can no longer be described as 'in the blink of an eye'.
Tianfan felt an unprecedented pressure, which was not comparable to the mysterious man at the beginning.