March in the north is still a little cold, but outside Chang'an City, there are still flowers and birds on Cuihua Mountain, where there are immortals living in it, and the four seasons are like spring.

It is said that there are immortals living on Cuihua Mountain on the edge of Chang'an City, and then there are often people who enter the mountain to seek immortals, but they always unknowingly, they come out of the mountain again!

For a long time, the people in Chang'an City are the surrounding people, all of whom are convinced of the saying that there are immortals in this mountain, although they dare not enter the mountain to disturb again, but they often worship and pray outside Cuihua Mountain.

In this way, on the side of Chang'an, an important city in the world, a paradise fairyland was left!

And today, the sun has not yet risen has shown a shallow corner of the sky, the faint night is still around, in the quiet night, suddenly there is a rapid sound of horses' hooves.

The horse's hooves are coming very fast, at the beginning it was still faintly audible, and it was already close in front of him in an instant, a group of four people were riding horses, and the direction should be from the Chang'an City, such a time, I am afraid that it was the middle of the night yesterday!

"Yu" first pulled the reins of the horse, and the war horse, which was like a dragon horse, stood up immediately, and suddenly stood still, taking advantage of the slight light, he could see the face of the person who came, a very young face, but in those eyes, it was a calm that was deeply inconsistent with his age.

Let's look at the quiet Cuihua Mountain in front of him and say softly, "It's finally here", and his tone is full of sighs and nostalgia!

"I haven't been back for a long time, but this Cuihua Mountain hasn't changed at all!" Then there was a young voice, but the person who spoke was six or seven points similar to the young man in front of him, but he was younger in appearance!

"This majestic mountain has stood unchanged for thousands of years, but the aura in this mountain is condensed a lot!" Another person spoke, and his words seemed to be extremely familiar with this Cuihua Mountain, taking advantage of the slowly rising sun to take a look. It was actually that Confucian Dongfang Ming, but how could such a monk come on horseback?

"The main master is in this Cuihua Mountain?" Zuihou is indeed a man in black on top of the ride, about forty years old, although his face is ordinary, but his eyes are full of wisdom, at this time he looked at the Cuihua Mountain in front of him thoughtfully!

"What's the matter, Mr. Gao?" Dongfang Ming smiled slightly, then pointed to Nacuihua Mountain and said, "Don't worry, when you get here, you are only worried that it will be solved!"

And Mr. Gao nodded slowly, and he already had a plan in his heart. Looking at the secret path of Cuihua Mountain, I heard that the lord mentioned the master, but I didn't expect that it was the one, if this is the case, this matter is really good!

But the young man he saw dismounted first, and in the surprised eyes of Mr. Gao, he fell down and bowed, and several people hurriedly followed and bowed down, only then did he hear the young man shouting, "Unfilial disciple Yang Jian begs to see the master", this calm and heroic young man officially Yang Jian. And the other one is Yang Lin in comparison!

The clear sound echoed in the mountains for a long time, and in the repetition of each time, it finally slowly weakened and disappeared!

After the words fell, Yang Jian still couldn't afford to salute. Still respectfully waiting for Yamanaka's reaction!

Suddenly, the aura of the entire Cuihua Mountain suddenly boiled, just like a towering giant suddenly rushed out of a calm sea. stirred up the towering splash in the sky, but this splash turned into the surging aura at this moment!

Then, in the amazed gaze of the four people, a huge black shadow slowly emerged on the Cuihua Mountain. Backed by the newborn day, under the light of ten thousand lights, it seems to come slowly from the big day, as the black shadow gradually clears, a fairy city overlooking the fairy clouds appeared in front of everyone's eyes!

Even Yang Lin and Dongfang Ming, who had lived in it closely, couldn't help but be amazed at this time, not to mention that Yang Jian and Mr. Gao, who had seen him for the first time, were even more deeply shocked, "Is it really who the Lord Master of the Ancient Immortal Mansion is?" In a voice that only he could hear, Mr. Gao muttered!

As the behemoth in the air emerged, even the crisp sound of insects disappeared in the entire Cuihua Mountain. In the silence, there seemed to be bursts of fairy sounds, only to see the clouds outside the immortal mansion slowly surging, and a black shadow flew out of it.

When everyone saw it clearly, what flew in was a group of huge fairy white cranes, and on top of them sat a cute little girl dressed in colorful clothes and with two buns on her head.

When I got closer, I saw the little butterfly flying to the place where a few people entered, and said with a smile on his face: "Brother Lin, let me pick you up."

Although Yang Jian has never seen a small butterfly, he can also hear the movements of the master from the place where the East is bright, and he also knows that there are many strangers in this mountain, and he bowed his hand slightly to thank him, and then turned over the crane, his martial arts are skillful, although he has never ridden this crane, but it is also as stable as getting on a horse!

After Yang Jian got on the crane, the other three climbed one after another, and then the little butterfly he saw patted the neck of the crane under him with his hand and said, "Little crane, let's go back."

"Yo !!" A few cranes spread their wings and soared, and in an instant, they rushed into the clouds of the immortal mansion.

With the flickering of the wings of the white crane, the huge immortal mansion group that is like a city, the carved beams and golden tiles are rapidly passing under Yang Jian and others at this moment, and Yang Jian, who is used to seeing the majesty of Chang'an City, can't help but praise slightly when he sees this immortal mansion at this time, "This immortal mansion is big, and it is almost about to catch up with Chang'an!"

"This is just coming in!" Yang Lin was excited, but also a little apprehensive, pointing to the main hall that stretched on the top of the Immortal Mountain, "There is the center of the Immortal Mountain, the master and uncle are there, that place is the shock!"

With the conversation between Yang Jian and the two, a few white cranes finally landed in front of the main hall, and when a few people fell, the little butterfly patted the white crane's neck and smiled, "Xiexie, you, little crane"

"Yo" The white crane let out a long cry as if in reply, and as soon as its wings spread, it rushed into the sky, turning into a few black dots and disappearing in the sky!

Looking at the magnificent gate of the hall, even Yang Jian's heart at this moment was already different from what it used to be, he couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive, this was the first time he returned to the mountain after going down the mountain, he was too much compared to the year and the city, but he didn't know if the master and his old man were safe.

And Yang Lin, who secretly ran down the mountain and had not returned for two years, was even more uneasy, looking at the gate with a pair of eyes rolling and turning.

And Mr. Gao's face at this time was a little nervous, only Na Dongfang Ming was still smiling as usual.

Yang Jian glanced at Yang Lin, and finally walked towards the hall under the leadership of the little butterfly! (To be continued......)