Qinghui Nun has always been restless recently, and even feeling a little bored when practicing swords, unlike in the past, as long as she practices swords, she can quickly enter a state of selflessness.

Moving from the city of Hannan to this remote mountain and simple nunnery, other young nuns may have complaints, but it is a good thing for Qinghui, who is obsessed with sword practice and rarely takes a step out of the nunnery all year round, and in the depths of this pure mountain, she can focus more on kendo.

What made Qinghui, who had always been focused, uneasy was the set of exercises that Xiao Ziyang left in his sea of knowledge.

The monks of Yongchanghai are not like the Taixi monks in the past, who do not easily show up in front of mortals, but are inextricably linked with many powerful forces in the mortal world, and many wealthy families will hide one or two basic immortal cultivation exercises in their homes.

Therefore, in the Yongchanghai region, there are far more rumors and stories about monks among mortals than in the Taixi region, and it is Qinghui's dream to control the flying sword across the sky like a legendary immortal master since she was a child, but it is a pity that she has been determined to have no spiritual root since she was a child, and she has no chance to cultivate immortals in this life.

Therefore, Qinghui pinned her feelings for cultivating immortals and flying swords on swordsmanship.

This exercise that Xiao Ziyang sent into her sea of knowledge immediately awakened her childhood dream.

This annex of the Jade Cicada Nunnery is more than ten times smaller than the Jade Cicada Nunnery in Hannan City, and the courtyard is cramped, and there is no place to practice swords. Qinghui found a flat land with a radius of seven or eight zhang under a big locust tree not far from the courtyard, which was used as a place for him to practice swords.

At this time, Qinghui was a little bored and sat on a branch on the big locust tree, and the long sword that was precious like life in the past was casually chopped and embedded in the trunk of the tree beside her.

The exercise that Xiao Ziyang sent to her Zhihai that day involuntarily came to her heart. Her mind also involuntarily sank into the exercises, and she couldn't stop pondering the deep meaning. It won't be long before she falls into it like she used to.

That's when it happened. Out of the corner of her eye, she suddenly saw a multicolored light rise in the sky.

Qinghui hurriedly fixed her eyes, only to see that the light was rapidly approaching, and after a while, she finally saw that those lights were not multicolored lights, but seven or eight various colored lights that were very close to each other flying together, and they seemed to be colorful from a distance.

The light seemed to be flying towards the temple on the mountainside.

"Monk!" Qinghui quickly recognized the source of these rays of light, and at the same time was shocked in her heart.

She drew her sword and slashed at the tree. Jumping off the tree, he was about to go back to the nunnery to report the news, but he heard a sudden commotion in the nunnery.

When Qinghui ran back to the gate of the nunnery. The master of Yifeng Nunnery had already led his disciples out of the gate, and everyone's faces were worried and impliedly frightened.

Yifeng saw Qinghui running in a panic with a long sword, and immediately said angrily: "What does a panic look like." Don't put your sword away yet. If it causes the immortal master to misunderstand, how can I get it!"

Hearing this, Qinghui hurriedly inserted the Yangtze River back into the scabbard and stood behind the master of the nunnery.

The seven rays of light on the horizon fell at the gate of the nunnery, showing seven people, each with their own characteristics, but all of them were elegant and extraordinary.

Master Yifeng was about to lead the disciples to salute the immortal masters, but he felt that a force dragged his body and he couldn't bend down. And the seven monks with extraordinary bearing bowed to the Yifeng people together. This scene made all the nuns frightened and frightened. I don't know what to do.

At this time, among the group of monks, a middle-aged Taoist with an elegant and handsome appearance at the head spoke: "The deity Fengming Mountain is in charge of teaching Nanduzi. I have seen the Yifeng Shitai, the disciple of this sect Qingyangzi was bewitched by his disciples, plotting to seize the property of the Jade Cicada Nunnery, and after being warned by the Ziyang Divine Monarch, he still did not want to repent It is really damn to the extreme, the deity has beaten the Qingyangzi into the Black Wind Valley, and suffered from the Yin Wind Training. I also hope that Master Yifeng will spare his life for the sake of Qingyangzi's difficult cultivation. ”

The name of Fengming Mountain, the ordinary people of Nantuo Country do not know much, but the people in the martial arts and some families are like thunder, Fengming Mountain is one of the three major immortal gates of Nanda Country, and it is the holy land of cultivating immortals in the hearts of all people who yearn for immortal Tao in Nanda Country.

The nuns of the Jade Cicada Nunnery naturally know this, and the real person in charge of Fengming Mountain is like the emperor and the women of the mountain village to the nuns in the Jade Cicada Nunnery.

Now the legend says that the real person of Fengming Mountain not only appeared in front of him, but also bowed to himself and pleaded for his disciples, even if the master of Yifeng Nunnery had seen some of the world, he was made speechless by this scene, and he couldn't say a word.

Nanduzi smiled slightly, not caring about the panic of the nuns, he turned over his hand and took out a piece of paperwork, handed it to Master Yifeng, and said: "This is the deed of the Jade Cicada Nunnery, and the property will be returned to the original owner, so don't blame it." ”

During the Yifeng period, Ai Ai took the papers, and Nanduzi took out a stack of documents and handed them over, saying: "This is the title deed of 10,000 acres of high-grade paddy fields along Yongchang Lake outside Hannan City. ”

The master wanted to refuse, but he couldn't say a word, so he could only take the title deed tremblingly.

Seeing that Yifeng received the land deed, Nanduzi smiled even brighter, and said: "From now on, our Fengming Mountain will withdraw from Hannan City and never set foot in this city. ”

After speaking, Nanduzi once again took the monks behind him to bow together, and after the salute, everyone rose and fled to the sky.

Until Nanduzi and everyone left for a long time, the nuns did not come back to their senses.

After half a ring, someone stammered and asked, "An...... The owner of the nunnery...... What should we do?"

Yi Feng looked at the stack of documents in his hand and groaned for a while, before he said: "Let Fengming Mountain Sect Sect real people come to the door to apologize, it seems that that Ziyang Divine Monarch that day is probably really extraordinary, everyone don't need to panic, Yiqing, Yizhi, follow me back to Hannan City to see the wind, everyone else stays in the other courtyard, and they are not allowed to go there." ”

Yifeng took the two junior sisters halfway to meet the Marquis of Annan, who came to greet him, and after knowing what happened in Hannan City during this time from the other party's mouth, he couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

It turned out that Zhang Daoyi and Qingyang Zhenren fled back to Fengming Mountain that day, and after telling the real people in Hannan City about the affairs in the city, the real people in the Zhangjiao did not dare to slack off, after all, they offended the monks of the gods, and for a sect like Fengming Mountain, a little carelessness may lead to the destruction of the sect.

Nanduzi took a few Yuanying elders of Fengming Mountain to Hannan City and tried to test the purple giant peak, if it weren't for the fact that those giant peaks would not fly out of the range of the Jade Cicada Nunnery, even Nandu Zhenren, a monk in the late Yuanying period, would have almost suffered under carelessness.

When Annan Hou heard that he had arranged for several low-level cultivators to worship near the Jade Cicada Nunnery, and replied that even the real people of Fengming Mountain Sect had fled under the attack of those giant bees, his intestines were full of remorse.

The nuns who came to welcome the Jade Cicada Nunnery back to the city today also wanted to make amends.

Not to mention that the nuns of the Jade Chan Nunnery were surprised and delighted to move back to Hannam City.

After Nanduzi returned to the mountain gate from the Jade Chan Nunnery Annex, he immediately ordered to spread the news to the entire Nanda Kingdom that from now on, Hannan City would be the territory of Ziyang Shenjun, and any monk who dared to be presumptuous in Hannan City would not be able to get along with Fengming Mountain.

The news released by Fengming Mountain immediately alarmed the other two major factions in the Nanda Kingdom, and after some investigation, they figured out the matter, and secretly sent people to test the ten giant peaks of the Jade Cicada Nunnery. Soon after, the two major factions also released the same news as Feng Mingshan.

All of a sudden, the mortal nunnery of the Jade Cicada Nunnery actually gained a lot of fame in the cultivation realm of Nanda Country.

When Xiao Ziyang, who had already traveled to Wenchang City, the capital of Nanda Kingdom, heard the two monks in the box talking about this in a restaurant, he couldn't help but laugh dumbly.

Since leaving the Jade Cicada Nunnery that day, Xiao Ziyang has traveled all the way south along the Yongchang coast, traveling around, looking for mortals who are suitable for cultivating sword cultivation. As long as he sees someone who has some meaning, he uses his heart to send the exercises into the other party's mind, and then leaves a mana imprint on the other party.

Most of the population of the Yongchanghai area is concentrated in the fertile lakeshore plain of three to 5,000 kilometers on the west coast of Yongchanghai, and in this area of millions of kilometers from north to south, there are nearly 10,000 huge cities with a population of more than one million, as well as countless small and medium-sized cities and towns. These cities and towns are closely linked by the convenient water transportation on the sea in Yongchang.

On the west bank of the Yongchang Sea, there are countless rivers flowing into it, and with these great rivers as their branches, the human city extends to the west, forming a huge and prosperous human gathering area.

The Yongchanghai area is densely populated, and the degree of development of economy, transportation and culture is second to none in the whole giant star. It can be said that if you only talk about mortal society, this is the center of the entire giant star.

Xiao Ziyang took a boat all the way south along the west coast of Yongchang Sea, and every time he encountered a big river, he took a boat upstream, and his footprints traveled almost every city and town he encountered.

Along the way, he has met many amazing and brilliant people, whether it is a celebrity and talent, a peddler pawn, or a martial artist, as long as he feels that the other party is suitable for sword cultivation, he will send the sword cultivation method to him.

Sometimes, he would secretly give scientific and technological information to some eloquent monarchs, officials, generals, and heroes, although these things might bring bloodshed and carnage to the calm and rich Yongchang Sea region, but he felt that if the planet could rise, these pains were acceptable.

For ten years, he had only walked through only a tenth of this huge and prosperous area.

In the northwest of Haiya Country, a small country in the south-central part of the Yongchang Sea region, there is a small town called Zhangjiaji. This is a closed and barren town far away from the Yongchang Sea and the big rivers.

The town has no walls, and hundreds of families are spread across the banks of a river called the Xiaoshang River. There are many shallows in the small business river, and it is impossible to sail, and the communication between the town and the outside world depends on people carrying oxen on their backs. (To be continued......)