Only the last star in the sky is still hanging in that unreachable place, as if a withdrawn child, far away from many playmates of the same age, stubbornly bears the loneliness alone, swaying and flickering for a while, just like self-deception acting in a one-man show, obviously lonely, but to show a cheerful appearance. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

In the early morning, the ethereal mountains were unusually bleak, and only occasionally one or two birds and beasts roared out, which embellished the still hazy earth with a trace of life, as if turning over slightly in a deep sleep, and then going to a deep sleep again. At a certain moment, in the eastern sky, a golden light splashed on the earth that had been stiffened all night.

It's dawn.

At this time, on the mountain road of the Ethereal Peak, hundreds of people staggered upward, eight or nine of them were disabled, and they walked extremely hard, it was the mountain people who survived the disaster of the alien beasts, and even more among the crowd, there were some children who were only a few years old, facing this ethereal peak Panlong Ancient Road that seemed to be a ladder to the sky, and there was no end in sight, and the eyes slowly showed a look of fear.

Above the sky, there was a cyan long sword, a faint blue light flashed out, and on it stood an old man with a gloomy expression and about sixty.

Liu Yang Yujian slowly followed, seeing that these mountain people were walking very hard, he had to sigh secretly, he couldn't bear it, but he couldn't help, the head of the house had explained, he could only let these mountain people climb through this 10,000-step Panlong Ancient Road by themselves with their mortal bodies, and the deacons and disciples could not help. Regarding the boss's explanation, Liu Yang naturally understood it clearly in his heart.

The reason for this, a search for immortals to ask how is it so cheap, the so-called immortals are naturally high, looking down on all beings, without experiencing the test of hardships, you can casually look up to the demeanor of the immortals, what is the meaning of the immortals, the so-called immortals and mortals, it is said that this is the truth, the way of heaven is mighty, the avenue is slim, and the cultivation of immortals is the obsession in the heart, and this mortal is far from enough to have obsession.

The second is to secretly observe, to see if there are talented and intelligent people among them, the Ethereal Palace has not recruited disciples for ten years, this time it is to take this opportunity to see if it meets the requirements, even if it is okay to leave some.

At this time, this group of mountain people were so tired that their backs hurt, and they had to stop to breathe a little, and there were some cracked wounds on their bodies, and there were faint blood seeps.

From the early morning, he said that he wanted to meet the real person in charge of the Ethereal Palace, but he actually wanted to climb over the seemingly endless stone steps, and there was inevitably some resentment in his heart, and he only thought in his heart: "Aren't the immortals going to soar through the clouds and mist, and take us up the mountain directly, how can we let ordinary people climb this stone ladder ancient road, if you don't want to see us people in the mountains and wilderness, why did you agree to our request in the first place!"

The voice of grief has reached its peak, and there is only one opportunity to detonate suddenly, but I saw an old man over eighty years old trembling in front of everyone, and said tremblingly: "This is to pay tribute to the demeanor of the immortals, and you must not slack off, so as not to annoy the immortals, and lower the punishment, we are already ruined and displaced, and now we can only rely on the immortals, you are not in awe, if you collide with the immortals, I am afraid that there will really be no place to live." ”

Probably because the old man was usually quite prestigious, or maybe he was afraid that his slack mood would make the immortals unhappy and lose the last hope, so everyone stood up one after another, gritted their teeth and began to climb this ladder-like ancient road fiercely.

Liu Yang looked down at this group of mountain people, and felt a lot of emotion in his heart, thinking that he had also climbed the 10,000-step Panlong Ancient Road, in order to cultivate immortals, he asked, what is the suffering of physical fatigue, but after all, his qualifications are limited, he has been practicing in this ethereal palace for decades, but he will only cultivate to the first level of the human realm, compared with too many fellow disciples who entered the mountain gate later, his qualifications and understanding can be described as terrible, and the master sighed and was extremely disappointed, so he took the initiative to ask to go to the valley to be a deacon of this sect, so as not to make the master too embarrassed。

It is hopeless to cultivate immortals, but it is also free and easy to be a deacon of the sect, and there is nothing to worry about, just do your best to do the things that the sect has explained, but you are also unrestrained and at ease. Thinking of this, the depression in his heart was relieved, he smiled slightly, and dutifully took care of the mortals below.

To get the sun three poles, the scorching sun has risen high, but the suffering of this mortal, the old, weak, sick and disabled, not to mention, but there is no drinking water to help, all of them are dizzy, the body is swaying, as if drunk, the sky above the willow poplar is frightened, lest which can not support the fainting past, look at the old old, the small, the sick, the disabled, the heart suddenly feels tricky, if you accidentally die a few, it is a big deal, the sect in order to maintain the reputation, must take him as a scapegoat, so the heart is horizontal, can not care so much, not to mention that human life is at stake, so decided to use some means to help。

Liu Yang pinched the trick with one hand, and the ethereal immortal decided to cultivate a layer of cultivation with all his strength, wanting to create a whirlwind to support these old, weak, sick and disabled people to float directly up to the ethereal fairy palace, just casting the spell, but saw a figure emerge in front of his eyes, the person stood out of thin air, the Taoist robe was drumming, and the indescribable fairy wind and crane bones were floating out of the dust, which was the first hundred miles of wind on the back peak.

"Master—"

Liu Yang suddenly burst into tears, knelt down and kowtowed in the sky, reluctant to get up for a long time.

"You have done a good job, the rescue party in danger is the true character of heroes, just now you want to disobey the order of the head of the sect to help these mortals, maintain the original heart of the immortal Dao, do a good job, how can the sect not distinguish between right and wrong, good and evil are unknown, this matter is borne by me, you don't have to take it to heart, and go!"

Baili Fengyang didn't turn around, his back was to this former disciple, and he was ashamed.

"It's me who didn't teach you well—"

"No-" Liu Yang said firmly: "It's the disciple who is stupid and can't cultivate the Great Dao, and the master's teachings are always in mind, and I don't dare to forget it for a day!"

"Ahh

With a long sigh, Baili Fengyang stopped talking, raised his hand and held it weakly, the cloud above the sky in the distance disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment it was already holding the hundreds of mortals to drift towards the Ethereal Immortal Palace, and Baili Fengyang was nowhere to be found.

Liu Yang got up, looked in the direction of the Ethereal Immortal Palace, tears were faint in his eyes, and after a long time, he reached out to touch the tears, smiled slightly, and carried the weight in his heart.

"Since the avenue is hopeless, then live well, presumably Master is also looking forward to this. ”

After saying that, he laughed three times, stretched out his hand to pinch the trick, the resolute look on his face flashed, and Edgeworth flew in the direction of the valley.

At this time, above the Ethereal Immortal Palace, the head Zhao Canglan was sitting in a precarious position, with a pair of refined and beautiful eyes only looking at the outside of the Immortal Palace, and Su Yi, Shangguan Xue, Qing Yi, and Zuo Qiulin sat in two rows as usual, except for the first hundred miles of Fengyang.

At this time, Zhao Canglan's face was solemn, as if he was unhappy, and he only snorted heavily, for what happened on the Panlong Ancient Road, they could see clearly with their divine sense, and the hundred miles of wind and Yang helped privately regardless of her orders, and they had already collided with her, and the sentence "There is no distinction between right and wrong, good and evil is unknown" The few people present can hear it clearly, others may not care, but she is the head of the house naturally understands the meaning of these words, which is to blame her for acting in order to achieve perfection, and she is a little vain about the life and death of others, and she is unscrupulous.

"What a hundred miles of wind!"

Zhao Canglan remained silent, but in her heart she remembered that today was such a holiday. Zuo Qiulin next to him suddenly opened his eyes, sighed, and then closed his old eyes.

At this time, the white clouds supporting these hundreds of mortals finally arrived at the Yunping Square in front of the Ethereal Immortal Palace, and everyone only felt that they had stepped on a bluestone square, and the white clouds slowly dissipated, and everyone only felt like they were dreaming.

But see the square above the clouds and mist, the purple glow steaming, like a fairyland, I don't know whether it is hundreds, or thousands, tens of thousands of white jade pillars will encircle this square, the dragon carved on it is carved and the phoenix, gorgeous and extraordinary, but also the ancient beasts soaring clouds and fog, calling for wind, thunder and rain, the end is the weather.

Everyone looked up into the distance again, only to see an incomparably huge palace towering above the sea of clouds, only to see carved beams and painted buildings, gilded copper tiles, eaves and arches, a magnificent Yuyu Qionglou!

The hearts of these mortals were surging with emotion, and the eighty-year-old man trembled and said excitedly: "I never imagined that I would be able to see the miracles of the Immortal Gate in my lifetime, and I have no regrets in this life and death!"

Everyone walked slowly along the bluestone road, and after walking half the distance, a flying sword suddenly rushed out from the steaming clouds, and everyone was terrified and wanted to dodge, but the flying sword seemed to have spirituality, and it bypassed them and disappeared through the clouds.

"What's that?"

There were questions, but no one could answer, so they had to move on.

"Look-fairy-"

A teenager suddenly exclaimed, with a look of excitement on his face.

I saw a girl in white dancing in the clouds, dancing with a ribbon in her hand, dancing enchantingly, like a fairy dancing in Yaochi, not to mention her graceful posture, her delicate face made people unable to rise to the slightest blasphemy.

The one who was dancing in the clouds was Luo Jia, the youngest disciple of the Goddess Peak, and what she was holding in her hand was her natal magic weapon Linglong silk.

Yesterday, when I heard that Master Su Yi asked her to practice on this cloud flat today, the boss was originally unwilling, but suddenly heard someone praise her beauty, like a fairy, and suddenly her heart was happy, so she grabbed the exquisite silk and danced harder, only to show everything she had learned, the exquisite silk was in her hands, sometimes turned into a jade butterfly well-behaved and smart, and sometimes murderous, as if a life-threatening rope, only to see a group of mortals frightened, and quickly escaped.

Luo Jia's little beauty suddenly got angry, thinking that she was so beautiful, and she kindly cast a trick to open your eyes to mortals, you guys are good, you ran away without a trace, then what else am I dancing, I suddenly felt bored, and ignored Master Su Yi's explanation, pinched a handprint with both hands, and magnified the exquisite silk, turned around and grimaced in the direction of the mortals, and shouted: "The old lady is no longer playing!"

A group of mortals walked and stopped, during which they saw someone casting immortal spells from time to time, or soaring clouds and mist, or swords against the enemy, the momentum was not huge, only to see a feast for the eyes, deeply felt that the immortal means are extraordinary, and the immortal style is even more unfathomable. When he was about to finish Yunping Square and arrive at the Ethereal Immortal Palace, a cry suddenly came from the sky.

"Ahh

I saw a sword light flickering in the sky in the distance, and a beautiful girl appeared, but what was quite surprising was that a three- or four-year-old child behind the girl was holding her thigh, shouting all the way, crying dad and calling mother.

The people who came were Gu Zixuan and Sikong Nian.

Gu Zixuan originally wanted to obey the teacher's order, and wanted to take Sikong Nian to the Ethereal Immortal Palace and hand it over to the deacon disciples for arrangement, but Sikong Nian was too young after all, and couldn't stand the fear of the sword walking in the sky, and shouted along the way, which gave Gu Zixuan a headache, but the teacher's order was difficult to disobey, so he had to harden his heart and ignore Sikong Nian's crying, but he just slowed down and tried to make the sword more stable, and it was also stop-and-go along the way, Sikong Nian only closed his eyes, and grabbed Gu Zixuan's thighs and didn't let go, Gu Zixuan's face was cloudy, and he couldn't get angry, and at this time, he finally brought this tricky bastard boy to the Ethereal Immortal Palace。

"You come down for me!" Gu Zixuan feigned anger and broke away Sikong Nian's small hands, only afraid that a pair of beautiful thighs would be bruised and purple by this little ghost.

Sikong Nian opened his eyes and looked at the group of people in front of him, although he didn't know him, he felt a friendly atmosphere, it was the aura of plants and trees that had been contaminated in the deep mountains and old forests all the year round, and he already understood that they were mortals like himself, and they should be survivors in the neighboring villages.

"You follow them from then on. After Gu Zixuan finished speaking, she wanted to leave with Edgeworth, but unexpectedly, her thighs tightened, and she was hugged by Sikong Nian again.

"Is the big sister leaving-" Sikong Nian understood that once he went this time, he was afraid that he would never see this gentle and lovely big sister again, and he was reluctant to give up, so he cried out loud.

Gu Zixuan was stunned for a moment, understanding that this kid was unwilling to leave him, but he had to leave, the goddess peak would never take in any male, even if it was just a three or four-year-old child, and he was a cultivator, immortals and immortals, the avenue was ruthless, and he would not and could not care about the life and death of a mortal child.

At this time, the eighty-year-old man suddenly stood up, stroked Sikong Nian's head with one hand, looked at him kindly and said, "You will follow Grandpa in the future-"

Sikong Nian nodded, and finally let go of Gu Zixuan's thigh, Gu Zixuan looked at this little face and said, "You have to live well, if you are destined to be selected by the Ethereal Palace, we can meet again." ”

After saying that, he was ruthless in his heart, and he jumped over the fairy sword, and the sword that didn't look back left, but there was a trace of tears slowly dripping from the corner of his eye.