When he returned to Yandang, it happened to be the ninth day of the ninth month of September, and Ye Haotian first planted a few undead grasses dug up from the mud on the edge of Yanhu Lake, looking forward to the future of undead grass everywhere. “

Seeing that there were still seven or eight plants left in the Qiankun Tips, Lan'er asked, "Childe, what should I do about these?"

Ye Haotian thought for a while and said: "The Taiping Guangji records that during the reign of Qin Shi Huang, many people in Dawan in the Western Regions died unjustly and lay on the road. There is a bird with strange grass, and it is covered on the face of the dead, and the dead can be resurrected immediately. The government was surprised, so they reported the matter to the First Emperor, and the First Emperor sent someone to ask Mr. Guigu with strange grass. The gentleman said, "This grass is the immortal grass of Zuzhou. It is also called Yangshenzhi. One immortal grass can save thousands of people. ’”

Lan'er was happy: "One immortal grass can save thousands of people, it's just great!"

Ye Haotian pondered for a moment and said, "Saving life is not the same as immortality, if you want to live forever, you may have to eat it." I'm ready to eat. As he spoke, he took out a plant, rinsed it in the wild goose lake, and put it in his mouth. I thought it was as hard to swallow as grass, but I didn't think it would melt in my mouth and be as sweet as sugar cane.

He didn't dare to destroy the heavens, so he hurriedly sat cross-legged and meditated, absorbing the exercises, and at the same time carefully experiencing the changes in himself. After a short time, his primordial infant began to gradually grow taller and bigger, originally only seven feet, and then gradually grew to five feet, and a rainbow was shrouded outside. The Mud Pill Palace has also expanded many times, originally as big as a peach, but now it has become a three-foot-sized sphere. The gate of heaven has also changed from a small hole the size of a soybean to a three-inch diameter channel. The energy from the outer space poured in through the Heavenly Gate like a tide, and quickly accumulated in the Mud Pill Palace. In the center of the Mud Pill Palace, a golden innate gossip appeared. When the energy fills the entire Mud Pill Palace, the Heavenly Gate will automatically close, and then the Innate Bagua will begin to rotate rapidly in circles, compressing the absorbed energy twice with each revolution, and will not stop until it has turned five hundred times. At that time, the energy contained in the three-foot sphere was pressed into crystals smaller than the tip of a needle, and then fell into the bowl hanging below along the small hole in the center of the Bagua.

At this point, Ye Haotian suddenly came to his senses: "The key to cultivation lies in the operation of the Mud Pill Palace! The Mud Pill Palace is like an alchemy furnace, the larger the furnace ding, the wider the immortal base, and the more energy accumulated in a single cultivation. And those crystals are the inner pills refined by the Mud Pill Palace, which contain extremely high energy. These crystals can be stored, and the more they are stored, the more they have the ability to move mountains and seas.

He was so happy in his heart that he couldn't help laughing. As soon as she opened her eyes, the first thing that caught her eye was Lan'er's nervous attention. He jumped up excitedly, kissed Lan'er's soft red lips, and then raised his head to the sky and shouted: "I know the secret of cultivation!"

Lan'er first pursed her lips and froze for a moment, wondering if he was enchanted. Slowly, she understood that Ye Haotian was not crazy, but just happy, so she smiled and asked, "What does Childe think? How can he be happy like this?"

Ye Haotian told her about his new discovery, and then said: "The immortal grass can improve the immortal base, and it is a rare elixir in the world! Although my skill is still in the first and second levels of the immortal realm, the immortal base has expanded to the fourth level of the immortal realm, and the rest is cultivation." Then he took an immortal grass and handed it to Lan'er, saying, "Now it's your turn!"

Lan'er took it a little bit unhurriedly, and then sat quietly to practice. About an hour later, she opened her eyes, looked at Ye Haotian with the same excitement, grabbed his arm and shook it: "Childe! My immortal foundation has reached the first level of the immortal realm! The skill is still the ninth level of the real person world." ”

Ye Haotian nodded: "I understand." The so-called immortal grass, as the name suggests, can not die if you take it. If you want to be immortal, you must expand into the immortal realm. But this only expands the foundation of cultivating immortals, and the later cultivation will depend on oneself. This principle is like cooking, the mud pill palace is the pot for cooking rice, if the pot is too small, you can only make one small bowl at a time. Now I suddenly changed the cauldron, and I can make a big pot at a time, and the efficiency has improved a lot all of a sudden. However, if people are too lazy, no matter how good the pot is, it will not be used, and it may rust after a long time. ”

Lan'er praised: "Childe said it so well! One immortal grass has such an effect, what if you take a few more?"

Ye Haotian tried his best to resist the temptation of eating it all in one go, and said with a smile: "You can't take too much of each elixir, too much will have no effect." The effect is often most obvious when taken for the first time, and it gets worse and worse later. I think I'd better leave it to someone else. ”

Lan'er held her cheeks in her hand and said, "It's a pity that the number is still a little less, and one person can only make seven or eight immortals." ”

"yes, how can you make the limited undead grass fully effective?"

Ye Haotian wanted to refine a furnace of super elixir and was ready to give it to those who had already cultivated to the seventeenth or eighth level of the real human realm.

He poured out the elixir he brought back from the Qiankun Tips, and found that there were more than ten kinds of them, except for one or two that could be named, most of them were unknown. Although he was familiar with the scriptures and books, and was no stranger to the "Shennong Materia Medica" and "Qianjin Yifang", he still had nothing to do with those medicinal materials! After all, they were collected from overseas immortal mountains, and their names and functions could not be included in the medical books of the mortal world.

He put those elixirs into his mouth one by one and tasted them, first distinguishing their tastes: "Sour into the liver, bitter into the heart, sweet into the spleen, bitter into the lungs, salty into the kidneys." Then distinguish its return to the scriptures, the elixir is gradually classified into the "Taiyin, Shaoyin, Yin, Sun, Shaoyang, Yangming" scriptures, and then screen out the six flavors of the light and clear rising medicine into the Dan furnace, and add three immortal grass, use the fire to fry quickly, only take half an hour to bake, into the Dan 36 grains, put into the gourd, the name is "Zuzhou ascending elixir".

He tasted one first, tasted it carefully for a moment, and felt a sense of fluttering immortality.

"Okay, I can make immortals!" At this time, he thought of the Jingguan Elder of Shaolin and the Tianxuan Dao Elder of Wudang. Those people are all masters of masters, and as long as they get a little help, they can easily break through the immortal realm.

Fortunately, thanks to the turtle mirror, it has become extremely convenient to find people and objects. He took out the turtle mirror, poured energy into it with one hand to make a fire mark, and the other hand sent out a thin watermark, and wrote the words "Shaolin Jingguan" on the turtle mirror.

After a while, the image of Jingguan sitting on a futon and practicing exercises appeared in the turtle mirror, and it turned out that he had already arrived at the "Haibao Pagoda Temple" in Ningxia; and then looked at Wu Tianxuan, who was hiding in Lingnan's "Chongxuguan"; Sun Kexing, the head of Huashan, fled to Changbaichi; Nangong Hua hid in the Qinglou in the capital! Then look at the master Qingyang Zhenren, who has been running on the boundless wilderness; Shaoyang Zhenren is mining in the black rumbling underground area! Then check that Ling Hujin, who has never met before, actually raises turtles on the island! It is really strange and strange! In the end, he wanted to take a look at the Nine Yin Sect Master, but the turtle mirror turned around for a long time and nothing appeared. He tried to check the bangs, but the turtle mirror didn't respond.

"Maybe my skills are not enough to allow the turtle mirror to penetrate the opponent's body protection qi. ”

Thinking like this, he decided to find the nearest Nangong Hua first.

When it comes to Xinghualou, no one in the capital does not know that it is the most famous green building on the bank of the Qinhuai River.

Although Ye Haotian set foot in the Qinglou for the first time, he was no stranger in his heart. In front of the Qinhuai River is the land of gold powder of the Six Dynasties, the Qinhuai culture carved by the literati and singers together, so that the Qinhuai smoke and water are covered with a layer of beautiful color, as thick and bright as brocade full of pink. This kind of culture has a very deep heritage, and the evolution of the capital dynasty also seems to be constantly refining this unique culture. Turning over the long scroll of culture of the past dynasties, I don't know how many literati have left their swan songs here.

Although Lan'er changed her appearance and wore men's clothes, she was still a little uneasy in her heart, and said with a twist: "Childe, I still won't go in, this is not a place for good girls to come." ”

Ye Haotian sighed and said: "'Wisps of light smoke and fragrant grass, the slightest hint of rain in Xinghua Village. ''How sad can you be?'' Just like a river of spring water flowing eastward. "The sigh of the Six Dynasties, is not just a river of spring water?" by asking where the restaurant is, the shepherd boy shook his finger at Xinghua Village. 'Back then, the restaurant was the memorist. Now that you've arrived at Xinghua Village, isn't there a reason not to go in and have a drink?"

Lan'er looked at him in surprise and teased: "It seems that Childe has studied this very much, do you want to come in your dreams?"

Ye Haotian put away his face and said with a smile: "Don't dare." I am a Confucian immortal, Confucianism can come, but immortals can't come. ”

Lan'er hesitated and whispered, "I still won't go in...... The girl here...... None of them are daughters of good families......"

Ye Haotian smiled: "You still don't know them. Qinglou women pay attention to the four words of 'talent, love, color, and art', and the real name depends not only on beautiful appearance, but also on talent and art, so some people say that they are representatives of intellectual women's surnames, and people who really know and know how to ......"

Lan'er was displeased to hear it: "Nonsense!"

Ye Haotian knew that he had spoken too much, so he hurriedly persuaded him.

Lan'er said angrily: "I'll go in with you! Look at what are the real 'knowledge' people! See their 'talent, affection, sex, and art'!"

As soon as I entered the Xinghua Building, a bustard's mother immediately came up to greet me: "Two masters, please inside, I don't know if you want flower wine, tea or music?"

Ye Haotian took out the portrait of Nangong Plough that had been prepared in advance, handed over ten taels of silver at the same time, and said, "This friend invited us here." ”

When the bustard mother saw the portrait, she immediately shouted: "It turns out to be Uncle Hua, he is listening to music in the Peony Building! He led the way.

Ye Haotian and Lan'er followed behind the bustard's mother, passed through several round gates, and entered a quiet courtyard. From afar, you can hear the sound of playing and singing coming from inside the house.

Ye Haotian waved his hand to let the bustard mother leave, and pulled Lan'er to stand quietly in the courtyard.

Looking through the window, I saw a young girl sitting in the hall, with a beautiful appearance and a good temperament, playing and singing to herself. In addition, there was a young man who was watching the woman playing and singing intently, and seemed to be completely intoxicated by the singing, so even the people in the courtyard did not know.

Lan'er listened intently to the music, only to feel that the singing was tactful, and the quyi was also rare in the world, so she couldn't help but nod secretly: "It seems that there are still some talents in the Qinglou." ”

After singing the song, Ye Haotian stood outside the window and applauded.

Nangong Hua turned his head and saw that it was him, jumped out in surprise, grabbed his hand, and said in surprise: "How did Mr. Ye come here?

The woman who played and sang hurriedly ordered Yahuan to serve tea.

After a while, the pleasant fragrance of the West Lake Longjing came up.

Nangong Hua introduced the woman who played and sang with a shy face: "Qin Huai Oiran Gu Zhimei, a confidant in the next place, is very reliable, and Mr. has something to say, but it doesn't hurt to say it." ”

Ye Haotian also introduced Lan'er to them, saying that she was his wife, but she was wearing men's clothes.

Nangong Hua listened and hurriedly stepped forward to salute. Gu Zhimei was even more cordial, and took Lan'er's hand to the side to speak.

Ye Haotian saw that there was no one around, and asked, "I don't know how my brother's cultivation is?"

Nangong Hua replied respectfully: "We have reached the end of the seventeenth level of the real human realm, and it is expected to reach the eighteenth level soon. ”

Ye Haotian took out a pill of ascending elixir and said, "This is my newly prepared elixir, you go inside and take it, I will protect the Fa for you." ”

Nangong Hua was overjoyed when he heard this, took the pill and explained it to Gu Zhimei, and then turned around and entered behind the screen.

Ye Haotian turned around and saw Gu Zhimei's concerned expression, and had to comfort her a few words, and then asked, "How did Miss know Hua Gongzi?"

Gu Zhimei was stunned for a moment, and soon came to her senses: "You mean Nangong Gongzi, I knew him before I debuted." The tone was very cordial.

Lan'er praised: "My sister's piano plays well, I don't know who I learned it from?"

Gu Zhimei looked back at her with clear eyes: "I was fortunate to study with Master Liu Yi for two years. ”

Lan'er's heart moved: "Is it Master Liu, one of the three famous pianos in Jingshi?"

Gu Zhimei nodded: "It's a pity that I couldn't enter the room." Before leaving the master's door, I heard the master sigh, saying that the master left early and failed to pass down the 'Huifeng fingering', otherwise the piano art would be more than that. ”

When Lan'er heard the "Huifeng Fingering", she couldn't help but feel shocked in her heart, and asked, "Do you know the name of the ancestor?"

Gu Zhimei frowned slightly and replied: "It seems that the surname is Zhuang, but I don't know his name." ”

Lan'er suddenly changed the topic: "Has my sister ever thought about leaving here?"

Gu Zhimei's face changed abruptly, first red and then white, and sighed in a low voice: "If you can go, you will naturally go." Helplessly, Nangong Gongzi refused, he said that the situation was grim years ago, and he had no time to take care of me, and recently another difficulty was added......"

Lan'er threw a gentle smile at her and asked, "I don't know what the difficulty is, can my sister say it?"

Gu Zhimei hesitated and said: "Xinghualou treats me well, and spares no expense to hire a master to teach me piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and it took ten years of hard work to cultivate an Oiran, and I really hope to bring gold and silver with my quyi." If I leave, I'm always a little sorry for them. Unfortunately, the Nangong family suddenly declined, and the son was upright and unwilling to find another way, so there were some difficulties. ”

Ye Haotian asked, "I don't know how much gold and silver Xinghualou needs to be satisfied?"

Gu Zhimei hesitated and said, "At least 800,000 taels of silver." ”

Ye Haotian was surprised in his heart, and said secretly: "An Oiran is worth so much money!"

Lan'er didn't say a word, reached out and took out a stack of silver tickets from Qiankun's bag, stuffed them into Gu Zhimei's hand, and said, "Sister, see if these are enough?"

Gu Zhimei was at a loss for what to do with the silver ticket in both hands: "Enough, where can I use so much?"

You don't need to be detailed at all, just look at the first 100,000 taels to know that it is enough!

Ye Haotian said casually: "I want to fight side by side with Nangong Gongzi, born and died, this bit of silver is nothing." ”

As he was talking, Nangong Hua walked out with a radiant look, looked at Ye Haotian deeply, and said: "Mr. Haojiao knows that my immortal base has broken through the real human realm, and within twenty days, my skill should be able to rise to the immortal realm." ”

Ye Haotian was also very happy, and comforted: "In order to exterminate the demons, my brother still needs to work hard. ”

Nangong Hua said in a firm tone: "There is no need for Mr. to urge, Nangong's family is ruined, and I still don't know that my father is safe, so how can I not go all out?"

Ye Haotian understood his mood, and immediately wrapped a "Zuzhou Ascension Immortal Pill" and handed it over, asking him to hand it over to Sun Kexing, the head of Huashan who was hiding in Changbai Pond, and rushed to Taiyi Town at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain on the Laba Festival after March to discuss the plan to destroy the demon. After explaining, he changed the topic and said with a smile: "You should also buy a small courtyard and arrange Zhimei before leaving." ”

Nangong Hua bowed deeply: "Let Mr. break the bank! Just let her live alone, it's a little lonely." ”

Lan'er's beautiful eyes flashed, and she said with a smile: "Sister Gu will not be lonely, if she learns the 'Huifeng Fingering', she will be busy for the next year." ”

Gu Zhimei's eyes widened when she heard this: "What did you say?"

Looking at Gu Zhimei's extremely surprised eyes, Lan'er smiled slightly, like a spring breeze, and said slowly: "Ten years ago, my father rescued an old man who was dying and brought him home to be treated by a famous doctor. It took him half a year to recover, and he felt that he couldn't repay me, so he taught me piano skills for a few years, including Huifeng fingering. He happens to be surnamed Zhuang. ”

Gu Zhimei Bingxue was smart, and immediately exclaimed: "It turns out that the senior aunt has arrived!"

Lan'er was embarrassed by her calling: "Sister, don't scream!"

Ye Haotian suddenly interjected: "Master Zhuang didn't say how he was injured?"

Lan'er replied casually: "He said that it hurt his heart to compete with someone, but he didn't know who that person was." As he spoke, he was shocked in his heart: "What kind of piano method can hurt people's hearts?" Looking up at Ye Haotian, four words suddenly came out of his mouth: "Nine Immortal Song?"

Ye Haotian's face changed slightly, and he nodded: "Yes, three of the four true monarchs have appeared, and one has not yet appeared, maybe he is a master who is proficient in music and rhythm! For example, the person who appeared in Yingzhou......"

Gu Zhimei asked puzzledly, "What is the 'Nine Shadows Immortal Song'?"

Ye Haotian explained: "That is a kind of music that fuses fairy sounds and ghost tunes, which can burn the meridians and destroy the veins, and the end is extraordinary! ”

Gu Zhimei still seems to understand whether she understands or not, but she knows better than anyone else that people's hearts are sinister.

As she spoke, Lan'er had already taken the piano and shouted, "Sister, don't worry so much, let's learn the fingering of the wind back." ”

Ye Haotian watched from the side, but saw Lan'er's ten fingers stroking the strings, dancing non-stop like clouds and flowing water, sometimes like a spring breeze blowing willows, sometimes like a wind falling leaves, the sound of the piano was sometimes cheerful, sometimes whimpering, sometimes like a jade bead falling into the plate, dripping and turning, and unconsciously rejoiced: "Since Zuzhou came back, Lan'er's piano skills have improved again! It seems that her skills have also entered the country!"

After playing a song, not to mention Nangong Hua, even Gu Zhimei was stunned, and she was so impressed that she could reach such a realm. After a while, she looked at Lan'er and said embarrassedly: "Please explain slowly, I was confused for a while and couldn't write it down." ”

Lan'er grabbed her hand: "What aunt, it's hard to hear, Sister Gu, we have a relationship with each other, don't worry so much." As he spoke, he slowly explained the tricks of the fingering of the return wind. Gu Zhimei is very smart, she took the piano and practiced slowly for a while, but she also learned it well. Lan'er instructed a few more key points, and advised: "Sister practice diligently, and within a year, she will be able to apply it freely." ”

Ye Haotian got up and said goodbye. Nangong Hua sent it to the door and said solemnly: "Sir, please rest assured, I will definitely rush to the foot of Zhongnan Mountain on the eighth day of the lunar month." ”

Gu Zhimei leaned beside him and said with a smile: "Mr. and Little Aunt go slowly!"

Ye Haotian and Lan'er beckoned away. Out of Xinghualou, came to the Qinhuai River, the two boarded a leaf orchid boat, and made the boat lady row slowly in the river.

In the golden autumn season, the sun is slanting westward, the long wind is blowing, and Qinhuai is picturesque.

Lan'er snuggled in front of Ye Haotian and sighed: "Childe is right, I didn't expect that there is truth in the Qinglou." ”

Ye Haotian didn't answer, but asked: "What is the situation in the world, and the direct teaching of life and death promises?"

The sound of oars swaying came from outside the quiet painting boat, Lan'er raised her head, looked at Ye Haotian with beautiful eyes, and said faintly: "I really want this boat to row to the earth." ”

Ye Haotian stretched out his hand to take her into his arms, and sang a little song softly: "Xinghua Village Pavilion Wine Flag Wind." Water soluble, residual red. The wild boat is horizontal, and the willows are green and thick. Looking at the mountains south of the Yangtze River, the people are not seen, and the grass is empty. Evening smoke cage outside the sunset building. The powder fragrance melts, and the eyebrows are light. I remember to see each other in the picture screen when I was a year. Even though Lingnan is moonlit tonight, thousands of miles away, it is the same. "The voice is rich and peaceful, gentle and infinite.

Lan'er listened with great enjoyment, and finally suddenly came to her senses, sat up straight and said, "Is Childe going to Lingnan?"

Ye Haotian nodded and said, "Luofu Mountain rushes to the void. ”

The two stayed in the lake for an hour, and when the sun went down, they had to pack up their mood and go on the road.

With the bright moonlight overhead, Ye Haotian and Lan'er came to the foot of Luofu Mountain.

Luofu Mountain is known as the first mountain in Lingnan. It is located on the shore of the Dongjiang River, with a radius of more than 500 miles, there are 400 large and small peaks, nearly 1,000 waterfalls and famous springs, the wonders of the caves, the stone chamber and the secluded rocks, and there are countless of them. The mountains are majestic and magnificent, and the natural scenery is beautiful. It is the seventh cave heaven of Taoism. Chong Xuguan was built by Ge Hong of the Eastern Jin Dynasty, Ge Hong cultivated and alchemized here, wrote books and said, and finally became immortals and left, leaving behind famous works such as "Hug Puzi", "Elbow Waiting for Urgent Prescription", "Legend of the Immortals", "Jiyi Biography", "Jinkui Prescription" and so on.

Lan'er looked at the Taoist temple on the mountain and said, "I don't want to see outsiders, I'm going to practice." "After saying that, I was negligent.

Ye Haotian took out the turtle mirror and looked at it again, and found that the head of the Tianxuan Dao was not in Chongxuguan, but in the "Zhuming Cave" to the east of Chongxuguan. Follow the stream to the east for more than 100 steps, there is a cave, engraved with the three words "Zhu Ming Cave". There was a small Taoist boy at the entrance of the cave and stopped him: "Donor, it's getting late, this cave has been closed, if you want to visit, please go elsewhere." ”

Ye Haotian glanced at him and said, "Tianxuan Dao Elder asked me to come here." Please go and tell me, just say that Ye Haotian wants to see. ”

Xiao Daotong was very surprised and ran in. After a while, Lao Dao Tianxuan walked out of the cave, saw that it was him, and hurriedly preached the sermon at the head: "Ye Shaoxia is a true god, please come in and talk about it." ”

Ye Haotian followed in and found that the cave was very large, and the four walls were lit with lamps and candles. After taking his seat, he was the first to ask, "Why did the Dao Leader hide here?"

Lao Dao didn't see any embarrassment, "hehe" smiled and said: "The wind is very tight, so I have to run to Lingnan for temporary shelter, and my junior brother Tianlan is also close to the left." ”

Ye Haotian said bluntly: "Dao Elder has recently said how is his cultivation? Have you reached the Immortal Realm? Then we can go out and destroy the two little demons." ”

Lao Dao said with a stern expression: "It's still a little short, at least a year or two." The Wudang faction has been arrested by more than 30 people, and they don't know where they are being held, so they are really in a hurry!"

Ye Haotian took out an Ancestral Continent Ascension Immortal Pill and handed it over: "Dao Chief, don't worry, take this pill and give it a try." ”

Lao Dao took Dan and didn't take it immediately, but asked, "How did Shaoxia escape?"

Ye Haotian will tell the story roughly.

Lao Dao asked a few more questions, and made sure that Ye Haotian was the one who saved him from danger, so he put the pill in his mouth, and then meditated and breathed. In just half an hour, his body floated up, floated out of the hole, and flew into the air. After a while, when he arrived at the beach, he turned back and landed in front of the cave, looked at Ye Haotian deeply, and said: "I don't thank you for my great kindness, but I don't dare to shirk my life." ”

Ye Haotian took another pill and handed it over, asked him to hand it to his junior brother Tianlan, and asked the two of them to gather at the foot of Zhongnan Mountain on the eighth day of the lunar month. Lao Dao hurriedly agreed.

After explaining, Ye Haotian left Zhuming Cave and enjoyed the night of Luofu Mountain with Lan'er. It wasn't until the moon rabbit sank in the west and the east wanted to know that he rushed to the Haibao Pagoda Temple under Helan Mountain.

When he arrived, it was already dawn, and it didn't take much effort for him to find the Shaolin elders to watch.

Jingguan was very sincere, and had no doubt about his intentions, so he immediately took the elixir and meditated all day, until he opened his eyes in the evening and said, "Thank you Shaoxia, it's done." As long as you get rid of the demons and restore my Shaolin, Lao Na can go to the Western Heaven Elysium. The young man has something to do, although he is told. ”

Ye Haotian told him about the gathering in Zhongnanshan, and gave him a pill and asked him to find his junior brother to go with him. Jingguan did not hesitate to agree.

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Everyone was found, Ye Haotian felt very relaxed, he jumped into the air, and saw a mirror-like lake not far away, and he was very surprised in his heart, because such a big lake in the northwest region is very rare. When you fall down and look at it, you feel even more wonderful, only to see the lake run Jinsha, the sand hugs the green lake, 10,000 acres of water, 1,000 acres of reeds, the fish chase each other, and the birds contend.

Lan'er stood side by side with him by the lake to watch the flocks of birds playing, and found that there were thousands of white cranes and swans living here, and the most precious thing was the dozens of black swans surrounded by the flocks of birds, so noble and elegant, with a thousand manners. At this time, it is the golden autumn season, the reed flowers are blooming, the green is yellow, and the heavy branches of the reed reeds are dotted with birds, gray and white-bellied, dumbfounded, swinging with the reeds, so leisurely! In the distance is the endless desert, the sand slope is undulating, and the Yellow River with nine bends and eighteen bends is surging forward. It is just in the evening, "the desert is lonely, and the long river is round" to get the best experience here.

Just when the two of them were feeling relaxed, they suddenly heard the sound of bowstrings in the distance, followed by a dozen black swans screaming and falling to the ground, and tens of thousands of birds were alarmed, flapping their wings and flying into the air, covering the sunset like dark clouds.

When Ye Haotian looked fixedly, he saw several black-clothed people rushing out of the reeds, going straight to the black swan, holding the swan in his hand, plucking a few feathers on the top of his head, and then casually throwing the swan into the depths of the reeds. The action is very bizarre.

Lan'er was heartbroken when she saw it, such a precious and beautiful black swan died, but it was only because of a few feathers.

Ye Haotian stepped forward to take a look.

A man in black looked at him with hostility and shouted, "Boy, what are you looking at?

Lan'er couldn't help it, and rushed up and said, "You are so cruel! For a few feathers, you actually killed such a beautiful swan!"

A man in black stepped forward with a silver smile on his face: "Oh, little lady, if you have feathers, we won't kill you." As he spoke, he reached out and touched Lan'er's face. A few people next to him laughed even more.

Lan'er gritted her teeth in hatred and stretched out her finger to flick on the other party's wrist. The man immediately raised his hand and stopped in the air, and shouted loudly, "Dharma protector, my wrist vein is broken!"

Several people "hula" surrounded Ye Haotian and Lan'er. The first person was about thirty years old, and he stepped forward and said: "Ouch, I can't see it, it's actually a Lian family, that's great!" Before he finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head to a few people next to him: "Kill or kill!"

Everyone swung their knives and slashed at them.

Ye Haotian stood in front of Lan'er, and he didn't see any movement from him, and in a moment, he put six or seven people on the ground. He approached, touched the body of the leader, and found a silver sword and a small box containing hundreds of colored feathers.

"It's the Nine Yin Sect again! These people are really strange, planting Ganoderma lucidum, raising turtles, mining materials, and now they even want the feathers of black swans, what do they want to do?"

He was too lazy to speak, and raising his hand was a "fear" seal, and then covered everyone with a heroic righteousness.

Those people shivered at first, and then they were in a trance, only to see Ye Haotian's body getting taller and taller, as dignified as a Buddha statue, and as majestic as an old father.

The more the leader looked at it, the more he felt weak, and the more he looked at it, the more ashamed he became, as if he had just woken up from a dream, and sighed and said, "What's wrong with me?

Ye Haotian stopped him and asked, "Who are you?"

The man was silent, and said for a long time: "My name is Murong Cang, because I couldn't stand the torture, I sold myself to join the Nine Yin Sect. What a shame for my ancestors!"

Ye Haotian asked, "What do you want these feathers for?"

Murong Cang shook his head: "I don't know either. When he came, the elder confessed that each black swan had two or three colored feathers on the top of its head, and as long as he picked up two hundred, he would pass on three moves to the 'Nine Yin Divine Palm'. ”

The guy who was injured in the wrist suddenly shouted: "Dharma protector, you don't want to live anymore, you dare to tell the secret of this sect, hum!"

Ye Haotian was annoyed that he was disrespectful to Lan'er, pointed at the Jizhong acupoint, took his surname, and then asked Murong Cang: "Where did you come from?"

Murong Cang bowed and said, "We are from Cangling Palace, near Lishan. ”

Ye Haotian said: "You don't have to go back to Cangling Palace, let's find a place to hide." ”

Murong Cang's face was embarrassed, and he said: "My belt veins have been subjected to the system of mestrual interception, and I must pass the acupoint with a golden needle once every three months, otherwise the belt veins will not be bound, my abdomen will swell like a drum, and life will be worse than death." ”

Ye Haotian pointed his hand at his belt vein point, and found that there was a gap in the belt vein around the waist, just like Lan'er's six yin absolute veins back then. At that moment, he was familiar with urging his true qi, running back and forth between Murong Cang's belt veins a few times, and soon the gap was gone.

Murong Cang knelt down and kowtowed: "Mr. Xie's great kindness." ”

The rest of the people also cried out one after another: "Help!

Ye Haotian inspected the hearts of those people one by one, saved four people, wiped off half of the remaining two, and left them to fend for themselves.

After everyone dispersed, Lan'er held the box with colorful feathers, and her eyes were dripping: "These feathers are so beautiful, but the black swan is dead!"

Ye Haotian also shook his head and sighed: "It's not difficult to take the feathers, how good is it to catch the swans and release them?" I don't know if there is any other use. ”

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