Song Xing: I am cultivating immortals in Qingcheng Mountain

Chapter 79
Xueyue City, beside the Erhai Lake, under a gazebo.

A middle-aged man with a moustache was sipping some wine, and on the edge of the cliff, a young man in green shirt put his legs on the edge of the cliff, looking at the magnificent scene of clouds and clouds in front of him.

"The sea of ​​clouds here is indeed different from our Qingcheng Mountain~"

The middle-aged man with a mustache laughed.

"It's natural~"

The young man in green shirt sensed something, and looked in another direction from afar.

"Looks like it's almost there!"

"No, this is only the No.14 floor, even if that brat Tang Lian releases water, he still has to put on a show."

"No, I'm talking about something else!"

Speaking of this, the young man in green shirt suddenly raised his head and looked in another direction, and said in a somewhat complicated tone: "Master, borrow the sword and use it!!"

After a word, the waves suddenly rose above the sea of ​​clouds. The man with the mustache under the pavilion was slightly taken aback, and then a look of interest flashed across his eyes, and he couldn't help saying: "Borrowing a sword from a thousand miles??"

The boy nodded slightly.

"Since this turmoil was connected by a sword, why not end it with a sword?"

"That's true, but it's thousands of miles away, can I borrow it?"

The man with the mustache shook his head, as if he still didn't believe it. After all, this distance is not just two or three miles away.

The young man in green shirt leaned back, and naturally supported the ground behind him with his hands, raised his head to look at the blue sky, and smiled softly, with a complex and confident tone.

"Others, I don't know, but I think I can borrow them."

Thousands of miles away, on a big mountain named Qingcheng Mountain, in a small courtyard on the mountainside, peach blossoms have already bloomed at some time, and the petals are gently falling with the wind, as beautiful as a picture scroll. In the courtyard, a Taoist priest in purple robes is meditating.

Suddenly the wooden sword named Peach Blossom on the sword stand in his house trembled violently, it didn't work for a while, it seemed to have a spirituality, and suddenly flew up from the sword stand.

Then it flew around the Taoist priest.

Sensing the movement of the wooden sword, the purple-robed Taoist slowly opened his eyes, looking at the faint aura floating on the sword, he seemed to have thought of something, then he smiled and shook his head lightly.

"Go! Help me meet her~"

The wooden sword seemed to be alive, and danced around him twice again, as if answering that he agreed to this matter, and then quickly rushed into the sky, disappearing in a blink of an eye.

"Brother Tang really didn't make things difficult for him~"

"Haha~ There are still fifteen floors! That person is not easy to deal with. If there is no accident, that silly boy will have to work hard!"

"Senior, you were joking. They are both from Leijiabao and Lei Hong's disciple. Even if you are in a bad mood, they will not really kill you."

"Shouyi! How about we go over there and have a look?"

These two people are none other than Jiuxian Baili Dongjun and Zhao Shouyi.

Yesterday, Baili Dongjun saw that Zhao Shouyi's words were really interesting, but he couldn't feel the depth of the other party, so he brought him here along the way, and even tested it a little.

But in the end, whether he should understand or not, Zhao Shouyi didn't have internal force in his body, but the sword light could still be used. Later, he thought again, Qingcheng Mountain might have other backgrounds, after all, it came from that place. It's not just the sword fairy, but also the celestial master. In the end, he didn't ask about the privacy of it.

"I'm not going. Let them resolve the grievances between the previous generation of the Lei family and their master! If the senior makes a move after I go, wouldn't it be even more embarrassing if I lose~"

Hearing Zhao Shouyi's words, Baili Dongjun couldn't help laughing again.

After about another stick of incense, a thunderbolt fell from the sky and struck directly on the No.15 floor of Dengtian Pavilion.

"It seems that brother Yunhe has come out!!"

Baili Dongjun's eyes were full of emotion. Lei Yunhe has been living here for nearly ten years, and his realm has not advanced but retreated. Unexpectedly, today he can break through and stand again, stepping into the world again. Happy world.

"Wow~"

Seeing a man with white hair driving away on a crane, Zhao Shouyi sighed softly.

"Actually, Master doesn't value those false names. What happened back then was just caused by his infatuation. At that time, Master was retreating to suppress the inner demons, but this senior broke in. It should be said that it was his misfortune or luck."

Hearing this, Baili Dongjun also sighed a bit. He had heard about the events back then, which meant that Lei Yunhe just wanted to ask for the sword. Woke up.

With the background of Mount Qingcheng, Jiangnan Thunder Martial Hall may lose even more.

"Jiangnan Thunderbolt Hall, Lei Hong's disciple Lei Wujie asks Xueyue City to see Xueyue Sword Immortal Li Hanyi!!"

At this moment, a melodious voice mixed with internal force also came here, and Baili Dongjun couldn't help laughing again.

"This silly boy really speaks amazingly!! I'm not afraid that Changfeng and the others will blow him away with a stick!"

Zhao Shouyi frowned, and an afterimage on the Cangshan Mountain flew across the sky. The speed was so fast that only a faint afterimage could be seen, but his Lingyun sword intent was like an indescribably famous sword, reaching the sky. The pavilion swooped away.

"Is it the second city lord??"

Zhao Shouyi asked softly.

The corner of Baili Dongjun's mouth curled up, "Of course, in Xueyue City, she is the only one living alone on Cangshan Mountain, it seems that she can't bear it anymore!!"

"How about it, seeing a real person, do you think you can still fight now?"

Speaking of this, Baili Dongjun still had a bit of teasing in his words, as if he was ready for a joke.

Zhao Shouyi didn't take his eyes off the afterimage until the afterimage completely disappeared, and then he continued, "Oh, it's a bit difficult!!"

"In terms of swordsmanship alone, if it is said that it can stabilize one end of the second city lord, I am afraid that there are almost none!"

Seeing Zhao Shouyi's mournful face, Baili Dongjun suddenly laughed again. Sincerity with the sword can only be true to others. Li Hanyi's attainments in swordsmanship are indeed extraordinary, and he can't guarantee that he can beat her in terms of swordsmanship alone.

Among the sword immortals in the Jianghu, Li Hanyi's swordsmanship can be ranked among the top few.

"Go and see?? It's very rare to have a sword in cold clothes."

Zhao Shou nodded, and then got up slowly, "I heard from Master that he saw the most beautiful sword in the world at the second city lord."

Baili Dongjun touched his feet, and he floated out again.

"Now there is something to gain, it was here that I realized the kung fu technique that hangs down to the sky!!"

Zhao Shouyi sighed, Baili Dongjun brought him here yesterday, intending to help him realize the third meaning, but unfortunately, although Zhao Shouyi was moved, he was still a bit short.

"A little bit, but still a little bit worse."

Baili Dongjun heard the words, and said quite freely: "It's okay, there is a way, there are times in fate, there must be some time, there is no time in life, don't force it, it's better to go with fate~"

(End of this chapter)