The world's most invincible

Chapter 45

Wangxiangtai.

What it means is self-evident.

These three characters are written vertically, and on the left side, there are two columns of characters, which are the couplets on the abandoned tower:
The Tao spreads beyond the sky, the sword falls into the galaxy, if it is not a fairyland, it is a fairyland;
Waking up from a dream, stepping back on the void, it is the human world, not the human world.

The moment the vortex in the air dissipated, the four major ruins of the sword tomb, the burial place for monsters, the ancient battlefield, and the forest of abandoned towers and steles were all closed.

The outsiders who are still in the small town all come to watch the countryside.

The first person to arrive was Cui Youlin, the seventh son of the Cui family. He changed into a purple robe and held a jade fan, looking very chic.

After glancing at the couplet on the wall of the stage, he jumped up and went straight to Wangxiang Terrace.

Soon, the burly, tall and imposing Xiao Ye also arrived.

He also glanced at the couplet, and stepped into the air.

The third person to come was Zhang Yiguan, a fat young Taoist priest. He came from afar on a paper flying horse and drove directly to Wangxiangtai.

Sword cultivator Pei He.

Carry the coffin Lin Wei.

Cao Zongkong, the Ninth Prince of the Great Wei Dynasty, a girl in a white robe disguised as a man, and Zhao Tieyi, the knife-wielder, arrived one after another and stepped onto the stage.

Li Xiangyi led Xiaoqianjun to arrive after a long time.

He didn't go up immediately, but waited.

After a while, Guo Nanjun, dressed in red, appeared.

The other two members of the Demon Slaying Squad, without the tortoise shell letter, had already been sucked away by the vortex in the air and expelled. It is unknown where they landed.

After approaching, she greeted with a smile: "Mr. Li, Xiao Qian'er!"

Her elder brothers, Guo Hengbei and Wei Lun, have changed their names to Li Goyi or Brother Li, but she still calls her Mr. Li.

Li Xiangyi replied warmly: "Miss Guo, are Brother Guo and Brother Wei alright?"

Guo Nanjun nodded: "Well, brother and brother Wei are both well. After a period of meditation in Shuofeng Abandoned City, they have improved their cultivation bases, and now they have left the town."

"That's good, let's go up too."

"Ok!"

Immediately, Li Xiangyi drove a gust of wind and flew up to Wangxiang Terrace with Guo Nanjun and Xiaoqianjun.

Wangxiang Terrace is over ten thousand feet high, straight into the sky.

After Li went up, he found that it wasn't cold up here, but the sun was shining brightly and the wind was breezy.

Looking around, Xiao Ye, Pei He, Lin Wei, the fat Taoist Zhang Yiguan, the seventh son of the Cui family, Zhao Tieyi, the sword bearer, and a pair of brothers and sisters who were born in the royal family of Wei at a glance in front of Zhao Tieyi, There were eight people on stage first.

Adding him, Xiaoqianjun and Guo Nanjun, there are 11 people in total.

He went forward to greet Xiao Ye, Pei He and Lin Wei.

Before greetings, there was another figure on the lookout stage.

Everyone looked around and saw a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing coarse clothes and a bamboo hat, coming on foot.

In addition to the bamboo hat on the girl's head, the girl is also carrying a bamboo basket on her back, a small hoe pinned to her waist, and straw sandals under her feet. The image is very unique.

After taking the stage, she waved her hand with a bright smile and said, "My name is Xu Weirui, a farm student, and I have met you all!"

Xiao Ye was the first to return the salute with clasped fists: "Xiao Ye of Yu Kingdom, I have met Miss Xu."

As the prince of a country, Xiao Ye is well aware of the principle that people regard food as their heaven and a country is built on agriculture, and he respects farming monks very much.

Li Goyi also made a bow and said, "Li Goyi of Hanshan Academy, I have met Miss Xu!"

Mr. Xiaoqian and Mr. Guo Nan followed to salute.

Cao Zukong, the ninth prince of the Great Wei Dynasty, Cao Jianing, the eleventh princess, Zhao Tieyi, the sword bearer, and Cui Youlin, the Cui clan, also responded one after another.

Among the hundreds of schools of the three religions, although the peasant family is not as prominent and powerful as Confucianism, Taoism, Buddhism, Mohism, Law, and military schools, it is very respected by the world.

A pure farm disciple, he is very popular wherever he goes.

After the peasant girl Xu Weirui greeted everyone, she came to the edge of Wangxiang Terrace, looked out, her eyes wandered, as if she wanted to see which piece of land under the stage was suitable for farming.

As she was watching, another timid figure appeared on the stage.

This figure is also a young girl, dressed in green clothes with double buns, she should have a cheerful and lively personality.

It's just because the person on the stage is either a descendant of a great sect, a nobleman, or a son of a family, and she is just a young apprentice of a down-and-out sect with such a low level, she is a bit ashamed of herself.

This girl is exactly Zixia Zong Su Guyu who fetches water and cooks for the old woman in Steamer Lane every day, and receives four paper-cut paintings as gifts, so she gets the turtle shell letter talisman.

Both the senior sister and the second senior sister were taken away by the vortex in the air, leaving her alone in this small town.

Seeing her stage fright, Li Goyi couldn't help smiling and said, "I'm Hanshan Li Goyi, I don't know what to call you girl?"

Back then, when Xiao Ye was in Luotong Street to ask about boxing Li Goyi, Su Guyu and two senior sisters went to watch and knew Li Goyi.

Seeing this arrogance of Hanshan Academy talking to him so gently.

Most of the tension in my heart disappeared immediately, and I respectfully replied: "I am Su Guyu, Zixia Zong, and I have met Mr. Li!"

Li Xiangyi said: "Miss Xiaoyu, you don't have to be so polite. The previous suzerain of your family, Feixia, is old with me in Hanshan, so he can be considered as a family member."

"Today we got the tortoise shell letter talisman together. It is also destined. How about please come over and talk about it?"

When Su Guyu saw the majestic Xiao Ye standing beside Li Goui, the lonely Pei He, and Lin Wei with the black coffin beside him, Su Guyu felt a little timid.

But looking at Guo Nanjun in red clothes and the cute Xiaoqianjun on the other side, he was not afraid in an instant and walked over.

"Thank you, Mr. Li!"

Guo Nanjun and Xiaoqianjun both understood why she was nervous and talked to her.

Even Xiao Ye, an arrogant martial artist, also greeted the little girl.

Pei He nodded.

Lin Wei... Lin Wei didn't say anything.

The half-demon boy treats everyone like this, and in front of Mr. Xiaoqian, he occasionally shows his emotions.

……

After a while, no one else showed up.

All the outsiders who had obtained the tortoise shell letter talisman gathered on this hometown looking platform.

Li Xiangjun, Xiaoqianjun, and Guo Nanjun.

Xiao Ye, Pei He, Lin Wei.

Cao Zukong, Cao Jianing, Zhao Tieyi.

Zhang Yiguan, Cui Youlin, Xu Weirui, Su Guyu.

There are a total of 13 people on stage.

……

Cui Youlin, the seventh son of the Cui family, glanced at the others, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards Li Goui.

"Brother Li, you are a talented man in Hanshan Mountain, and you have read a lot of poetry and books. You know where the couplet on the platform wall refers to 'Is it a fairyland'?" Cui Youlin asked for advice.

Li Xiangyi shook his head: "I don't know. I have read the stories about Linggui Town in "Lao Ji Tan Xuan Shuo" and "Beizhou Strange Town Records", but none of them mentioned that it is not a fairyland, but it is just like a fairyland. Where exactly is it located?"

"The Cui family is a thousand-year-old family, with a profound and extraordinary heritage. Dare I ask Brother Cui if you have any insights to teach me?"

Cui Youlin also shook his head, and smiled wryly: "I don't know either. I came to Linggui Town after receiving a message from the old man. The old man only taught me to come, but he didn't say a word, and I didn't know more about it when I thought about it. , or know but cannot speak.”

The two looked at Cao Zongkong, the Ninth Prince of Wei Dynasty.

Cao Zongkong also shook his head: "I, Dawei, don't know where the 'Isn't it Fairyland' is. I only know that this Taixu old tortoise fell from the sky to the world countless years ago."

"The old tortoise seems to have been rescued by the town's ancestors, so it has been sheltering it. If you want to know where the old tortoise came from, maybe you can only ask the people in the town for advice."

From the small town?
Li Xiangyi couldn't help but think of Liu Yuchen, this school teacher, who seemed to be born and raised in a small town.

……

Just when thirteen foreigners gathered at Wangxiang Terrace.

Dahuaishu Street in the small town, the backyard of Tingyu Jiushufang.

A lame old woman looked up at the towering Wangxiang Terrace and said, "The people left this time seem to be better than the previous ones."

"Do you think there will be a miracle this time?"

Next to the old woman is a thin old man, who is the shopkeeper of Tingyu Old Bookstore.

Hearing her words, the thin little old man said: "There will always be miracles."

The old woman sneered and said, "500 years ago, you said the same thing."

"But this time I'm serious."

"Ah."

The old woman turned to the third person present, a middle-aged scribe, and asked, "Old Bai, what do you think?"

This middle-aged literati, tall and handsome, is the owner of the Tongfu Inn.

Hearing the words, he said indifferently: "Perhaps, if there are no miracles, then why does Senior Turtle leave letter symbols again and again?"

The old woman asked: "Then who do you think the miracle will appear on?"

The middle-aged scribe was silent.

The thin little old man asked back: "What do you think?"

The old woman smiled lightly and said, "Although I like Xiao Gu Yu the most who fetches water and cooks for me every day, if there is a miracle, I will choose the sword grass."

"After all, as soon as she entered the sword tomb, she attracted thousands of sword spirits to move and spread her sword way together. This has never happened before."

The thin old man stroked his sparse beard and said, "I choose her elder brother, the scholar in blue."

"In the forest of steles, he used Confucianism's supernatural power [Induction between Heaven and Man] to rubbing 36 steles to suppress the sky. This is an extraordinary method. It can be seen that his talent, understanding, and realm are all extraordinary."

After the two finished talking about their candidates, they looked at the middle-aged scribe together.

The middle-aged scribe said softly, "Jiancao, Li Goyi, Wufu Xiaoye, Jianxiu Peihe, Princess Eleven of the Great Wei Dynasty, and even the little Taoist priest of the Longevity Temple are all possible."

"It depends on their future creation."

The skinny little old man agreed.

The old woman thought of something else, and said: "It's a pity that Han Xiankong of the Mingshan Sword Sect, if he is not defeated by Pei He, he should also be able to get a letter."

"There is also that Mohist ranger, who just entered the town, and left in a hurry before the town was closed. I don't know why."

"Otherwise it is a good candidate."

……

Looking at the hometown.

Thirteen outsiders stood on the edge and looked down. Through the occasional clouds and mists, what they saw was not the scene of the small town, but the scene of the world outside the town.

Taixu old turtle is leaving the human world, and Wangxiangtai naturally also moves away.

As the old tortoise flew farther and farther away, their line of sight was gradually raised. This feeling was very strange.

Looking at the vast and prosperous world under the clouds and mist.

Li Xiangyi, who was wearing a green shirt, said with a loud smile, "Try watching it on the Home-Watching Terrace—this world is so beautiful!"

(End of this chapter)