Chapter 37: Xuantian Jingqing
At this time, Senior Sister Qingya ran over, grabbed Han Shao's arm, and sprinkled it to stop bleeding.
"Thank you, junior sister. "For Qingya to help herself heal, it's not once or twice, Han Shao has long been used to it.
"Senior Brother Broken Han, isn't the injury serious?" asked the little junior brother and another fairy girl.
Han Shao coughed, "This gun should have been buried deep in the ground for many years, as for why it landed in the Tianxuan Mountain Range, it is unknown." The body of the gun contains a kind of violent power, and I almost can't control it, fortunately, my immortal cultivation skills have made great progress over the years, otherwise ordinary people will definitely be more than lucky to catch like this. ”
The Tianqi knife was put into the scabbard by Yuan Cheng at this moment, and Yuan Wei thought that he could pull out the Tianqi knife, but who knew that after it was collected, he would never be able to pull it out again.
Yuan Cheng looked at the sky with a dark face, and he knew that he wouldn't accept it.
Han Shao looked at everyone, "I just got hit hard, and I can't fly with my sword." Why don't you go back first, and Cheng Shao and I can walk back to the sect. ”
"I'll go with Senior Brother Duanhan. "Senior Sister Qingya immediately won't go back to the sect first, and the little junior brother and the other junior sister naturally stayed and left together.
Several people identified the direction and walked through the Tianxuan Mountain Range.
On the highest main peak of the Tianxuan Mountain Range, the Xuanqing Sect has a total of three halls, six palaces, and nine houses. These places are connected to each other, and the whole whole area is distributed in a hexagonal shape, surrounding the three main halls, and the palace houses are connected to each other.
The younger junior brother is named Sima Feng, and the other junior sister is named Wei Zhaoru. The two of them talked and laughed all the way, as if they had never walked for a long distance like this.
Junior Brother Sima looked at the stone ladder, "I remember that the master said that the stone ladder of this Xuanqing Sect has 13,508 steps, and if it is an ordinary person, he will be tired when he walks up." ”
Yuan Cheng looked at the stone stairs when he heard this, and saw the bluestone stairs straight into the clouds, as if they had ascended to the sky. I immediately understood why people who cultivate immortals like high places, because the higher the higher the closer to the sky, and the high places are quiet and less populated. Calm down, self-cultivation, maybe it's easier to cultivate immortals, right?
Han Shao seemed to be thoughtful, and kept silent, while Senior Sister Qingya walked slowly by his side.
"I think that at the beginning, when every disciple climbed this stone ladder, they were all miserable. Senior Sister Zhaoru said with a smile.
"The disciples of the entire sect, except for the senior brother, it seems that no one can climb this stone ladder in one go. Junior Brother Sima reminded.
Senior Sister Zhaoru smiled bitterly, "How can you compare with Senior Brother, Senior Brother was personally selected by the Great Elder of the sect, and as a personal disciple, his skill cultivation is naturally much higher than ours." ”
"Ye Fu? I have already met with him a few days ago, and I don't know if I will be able to tell the winner next time. "Yuan Cheng is the only one among several people who has climbed thousands of stone steps and does not change his color or panting.
Han Shao was shocked when he heard this, "Cheng Shao, you and Senior Brother Ye have already sparred?"
Yuan Cheng would not hide Han Shao, "I had a fight a few days ago, and I drew it." ”
Everyone was surprised to close their mouths, what!
Han Shao grew up with Yuan Cheng since he was a child, and of course he knew that Yuan Cheng would not lie to him, and his heart was greatly shaken.
Ye Fu has no second person for talent cultivation among all the disciples of the Xuanqing Sect, and his strength is second to none.
Ye Fu has been practicing in Xianmen for nearly ten years, with a solid foundation, and his cultivation is all authentic in Xianmen.
And Yuan Cheng has been greedy for fun since he was a child, and he has no intention of practicing martial arts at all, but he has been practicing for three years recently, and he can tie with Ye Fu in three years, and Yuan Cheng is several years younger than Ye Fu.
This kind of cultivation speed can only be described as terrifying, and after a long time, Yuan Cheng's cultivation skills will definitely far surpass Ye Fu.
As soon as several disciples compared the gap between themselves and Yuan Cheng, they suddenly felt a sense of powerlessness, and sure enough, people and people cannot be compared.
Han Shao wiped the sweat from his forehead, "I didn't expect that strange uncle to be so mysterious, and he made you so powerful in just a few years." ”
As soon as Yuan Cheng heard someone mention Uncle Chang Zui, he immediately lifted his spirits, "Uncle Chang Zui's skill cultivation is probably higher than those taught by the Cactus." ”
As soon as Senior Sister Zhaoru heard this, she immediately said, "The skill of the master is unfathomable, and it has already reached the point of moving mountains and reclamation, and with a wave of his hand, he can calm the party." ”
Senior Sister Qingya said with a smile, "How can it be so exaggerated, the master is also a human, and he has not yet cultivated to a true immortal, even if the realm is high, his ability is limited." ”
Sima Xiao's junior brother believes that teaching is omnipotent, and his skill cultivation has long been transcendent in the world.
In this way, several people argued and walked to the top of Xuanqing Mountain.
When the last few stone stairs are finished, I finally saw the gate of the Xuanqing faction, a tall archway, the archway pillar is carved with all kinds of strange patterns, and the book Xuantian is quiet.
At this time, the sun had already set, and at a glance, I saw that the first hall of the Xuanqing faction was not far from the gate, it was so magnificent, with green tiles and red pillars, the lanterns hanging under the eaves of the main hall had already been lit, and at the entrance of the main hall, several disciples were sweeping the floor. In the center of the main hall, a big tripod is several zhang high, and incense is burning in the tripod.
As soon as Yuan Cheng and the others arrived at the sect, they were discovered by other disciples, and several people walked over to Yuan Cheng.
"Hello Second Senior Brother, are you all back?" A few disciples came over to greet Han Shao and his party.
"Let's get busy. Han Shao said to those disciples.
At this time, the top of the mountain is a little cold, and the fog is shrouded, and it seems that you can touch the clouds as soon as you stretch out your hand.
"Some of them are hungry. Yuan Cheng said embarrassedly.
"Several of us are all disciples in the room, practicing Xuanqing Authentic Sect, paying attention to Bigu, eating vegetarian food, and generally not eating at night. Han Shao said with some embarrassment.
Yuan Cheng touched his stomach, "Forget it, don't eat it." ”
Senior Sister Qingya said, "Senior Brother Broken Han, I'll go to the sect head with you first to recover your life." Brother Cheng's accommodation arrangements were for Senior Sister Zhaoru and Junior Brother Sima to do. ”
"Okay, that's it. Zhaoru Sima, you take Cheng Shao to the residence first, and then take him around. After Han Shao made the arrangements, he left with Qingya first.
Then Yuan Cheng came to his residence and unloaded his burden.
"Otherwise, you can go and get busy, and I'll rest first. Yuan Cheng collapsed on the bed.
"Well, many places in the sect are forbidden places, don't walk around. If you want to go shopping, just come out and find someone to call us. Senior Sister Zhaoru told Yuan Cheng.
"No problem, Han Shao and Sister Yao'er are in the sect, I'll wait for them to take me to play when the time comes. Yuan Cheng stretched.
Then Senior Brother Sima and Senior Sister Zhaoru left together.
I can't imagine that the huge sect lives in such a shabby house, such a small room, there is no place for a bed and a table. But it doesn't matter, let's make do with it first, and when I see Sister Yao'er, I'll go back to the city.
Yuan Cheng got up and packed up his baggage and hung the hat on the wall.
Yuan Cheng ate the scallion pancake proudly, "Haha, I'm still smart, I actually carried the scallion pancake in the baggage, I almost forgot it if I didn't turn it over." ”
It's really weird that there is a lack of knives this day, the first time I saw the appearance of this knife, but I can't pull it out now. Yuan Cheng solved the lack of knives in the sky and watched it repeatedly.
Xiaoyu is also really, I've been sleeping longer and longer lately, and I've slept in my arms almost all day, is it sick.
Yuan Cheng carried the little fox to the bed and put it on the pillow.
It's such a hard bed, this is really a pure hardship for a disciple of Xianmen, this is completely suffering. Yuan Cheng finished eating the cake, lay on the bed with his head up, staring at the beams of the house.
Yuan Cheng looked at Fang Liang blankly, and fell asleep after looking at it.
I saw that in the Hongyao Hall, one of the three halls of the Xuanqing faction, there were candles and lights everywhere. Several thick pillars are covered in gold lacquer, shining golden in the light of the lamps, like day.
Han Shao and Qing Ya were standing in it.
Above the main hall, there was one person sitting, and the other person was standing with his back to Han Shao.
The person sitting was the head of the Xuanqing faction, named Wu Heng. is full of pale hair, but there is not even a trace of wrinkles on his face, and his crane hair is childish, and his demeanor is surprising. His eyebrows and beard were as white as snow, he looked kind, smiling, tied with a crown of hair, and wore a blue and white robe with colorful clouds chasing the moon painted on it.
And the man who was standing turned at this moment, with white streaks in his black hair, a restrained look in his eyes, a high nose, thin and square lips, and a goatee. Dressed in a sky-blue robe, with a big sword on his back, and about sixty years old, this person was Li Rutong, the great elder of the Xuanqing faction. I heard that the Great Elder's cultivation is profound, and he is not under the teaching.
"Qi Yu Zhangjiao, the task of going out to recruit disciples this time has been completed, and the newly recruited disciples are already in Yanchuan City, and they can be brought up the mountain when they gather. Han Shao told the purpose of this trip.
Wu Heng nodded: "I have always been relieved of your affairs. ”
Li Rutong looked at the silver spear in Han Shao's hand and exclaimed, "This is the Demon Groaning Spear!"
"Great Elder Qiqi, this is exactly what it is. Han Shao replied.
Li Rutong looked a little excited: "Quickly and truthfully tell me how this gun came from." ”
"Great Elder Qiqi, this gun is ...... in the Tianxuan Mountain Range today."