Dijun's black moonlight is back

In fact, the voices of those people were not too loud, but Ling Yu and Wen Jingchan both practiced the Way of Knowing the Micro Way on Mingjing Mountain.

Everything they said fell into the ears of the two of them.

After the meal, Wen Jingchan sat cross-legged on a big rock by the pond doing exercises, and Ling Yu walked up to him holding a bunch of grapes.

"Master, did you hear that?" Ling Yu asked him.

Wen Jingchan opened his eyes, a little confused: "What?"

"Earth Dragon," Ling Yu said, "those people pass here to catch it."

"You're going to Jiange Mountain," Wen Jingchan understood a little bit, "Is it also for it?"

Ling Yu pondered for a moment, looked into his eyes and said, "Yes, it is not, it is entrenched in Jiange Mountain, disturbing the peace of my old friend."

"You are sixteen this year," Wen Jingchan said casually, "This old man sounds quite old."

Ling Yu was taken aback, what did she say that Fu Shuang was very old?

"Is there?" Ling Yu asked.

"How can young people like to be quiet?" Wen Jingchan said.

Without thinking, Ling Yu blurted out: "You."

"I have lived for more than 700 years," Wen Jingchan replied, "according to ordinary people's age, I am still a bad old man."

"You are young..." Ling Yu wanted to say, when you were young, you liked to hide in places where no one was around to clean up.

Fortunately, her brain finally caught up with her mouth, so she wouldn't blurt out.

"Be careful of suffering from dysphasia." Ling Yu turned the tide and reversed the topic, "If you don't talk to people for a long time, you will suffer from this disease."

Wen Jingchan saw through it without saying anything, staring at Lingyu who dared not look at him and secretly smiled.

This stupid bird is still pretending.

"Let's go," Wen Jingchan said, "to Jiange Mountain."

Tang Yuan just packed up all his things, and after going out with the package on his shoulders, he turned around and put an iron lock on the main door of the house.

He touched the wooden door, looking at the growth rings and scars on it.

After living for nearly 30 years, it is hard to avoid feeling sad when I leave.

But no matter how reluctant he was, he still had to go on the road ahead. He picked up his mood and walked towards Ling Yu and Wen Jingchan.

"Master," Ling Yu said, "I want to send him to Mount Qingcheng first, only to the foot of the mountain."

In fact, Qingcheng Mountain and Jiange Mountain are only separated by the Cangjiang River, which is a convenient matter for cultivators like them.

But Ling Yu emphasized that Wen Jingchan probably already knew it when he only went down the mountain.

She didn't dare to go up that mountain, presumably it was also inextricably related to the old man she mentioned.

Wen Jingchan didn't ask any more questions, and after summoning Xuan Yi, she took the two of them and sat behind it.

The divine bird spread its wings and flew towards the clear sky. Tang Yuan, a mortal who had never seen such a scene, could only grab Xuan Yi's feathers and shout loudly.

Ling Yu sat cross-legged on the bird's neck, covered his ears with both hands, and looked at him helplessly.

Not at all like his senior brother.

When Tang Yuan reached the peak of martial arts, even if he hadn't stepped into the fairy gate, he was still flying around in the sky.

How could it be possible to shout like this.

Wen Jingchan couldn't take it anymore, so she could only give him a little bit of spiritual power between his eyebrows to make him feel at ease.

Tang Yuan became quiet all of a sudden, and even had the courage to lie on Xuan Yi's back and look at the mountains and rivers under his feet.

He has never looked down from such a high place. The mountains are like giant beasts crawling, and the water is like long sleeves. This world is very beautiful.

"Lingyu," Tang Yuan was a little excited, "After I cultivate immortality, can I also ride the divine bird to and fro like this?"

"Of course, there are more interesting things." Ling Yu replied.

She wasn't interested at first, but seeing Tang Yuan so curious, she couldn't help but look down.

In the past, when she roamed the world and had no love or hatred in her heart, the resentment that arose blinded her heart and blinded her eyes.

She has lived in the earth spirit world for a long time, and she really didn't have any spare time to look at the scenery.

Sitting here now, she had to calm down and make plans, but instead she had some free time to spare a little time.

The high valleys are connected to the hills and plains, and the hills and plains are connected to the ocean and lakes. The description in the picture scroll is not as good as what you can see with your own eyes.

"What is that?" Tang Yuan pointed to a mountain by the sea: "Why is it so abrupt?"

Ling Yu looked over as he pointed, and it was indeed a bit abrupt.

The terrain along the coast is mostly flat, but the two mountains rise from the ground, like two fences to isolate the waves.

It hugs the land behind the mountain tightly, and the wind and waves from the south and east cannot disturb the land behind the mountain.

"Those are the mountains of Yuezhou and Qiongzhou," Wen Jingchan said. "It is said that because the waves are too big, people have nowhere to retreat, and they pray to the gods for the mountains every day."

"Can mountains be obtained from the gods?" Tang Yuan was a little surprised, "I thought they were all born."

Looking at the mountains, Ling Yu felt an indescribable sense of familiarity. As for why she felt this way, she couldn't figure out why.

It is not like the earthquake state where the river originates, where mountains gather to form rivers, but two isolated mountains fall there to form a mountain range.

It's a bit like two hands holding the land in the middle with their wrists together, and it's also a bit like a pair of wings spread out to block the wind and waves for the plain behind.

"Here we are." Wen Jingchan said suddenly.

They flew above the Cangjiang River, and the Taiyi Sect is located below.

Having not been to the Golden Sand Remains for hundreds of years, seeing this familiar land once again, Ling Yu seemed to have a flash of sadness in her heart.

This moment of experience was too short, and she still hadn't figured out what it was like.

The three of them landed on a path in the forest together. After Ling Yu recognized the location, he led them towards the gate down the mountain.

She walked this road back then, and after walking five hundred steps through a dead wood pavilion, she could see the discipleship engraved on the stone tablet of the Qingwei School.

Then there is the gate guard.

After defending the battle, it was the hundreds of years of idle time she wasted.

Ling Yu only sent Tang Yuan to the stone tablet, and she stopped after pointing him in the direction.

"Send you a thousand miles away," Ling Yu said, "We will meet again by fate."

Tang Yuan folded his hands earnestly, and bowed to the two of them: "I was enlightened by an immortal, so that I can embark on the road of cultivation today."

"May the two of you be happy in the future, and be safe and healthy forever."

Wen Jingchan put away his prayers with a wave of his hand, pulled him to straighten his back and looked at him: "From now on, we will be the same way."

Tang Yuan laughed happily: "What I said just now are official words, I also have something I want to say to Ling Yu and Master Ling Yu."

"I hope that I can learn something early, so that I can often meet with you. It is also good to discuss the Tao, and it is even better to eat together."

Ling Yu only smiled slightly, she didn't want to lie to Tang Yuan, after leaving Mount Qingcheng, they might not meet again.

The fate is over here, and even if he ascends to the Tao in the future, he and she are not fellow travelers.

Tang Yuan walked towards Tai Yizong, Ling Yu watched his back for a long time.

After Fushuang's death, she didn't formally bid farewell to Tang Yuan, seeing her off today is also an explanation for the past.