Cultivating immortals and destroying the world is their duty

Chapter 1 There are Immortals on Fairy Mountain

"call out."

A long sword pierced through the air, and a woman in green clothes lightly jumped onto the sword and stepped forward quietly.

In front of her, there is a man in white clothes standing with his back behind his back and his hands behind his back. There are a few white hairs in the long ink-splashed hair. His face looks handsome and handsome, and under the scorching sun, it makes the surrounding fairy plants and trees look somber. Pale, he lowered his eyes, sighed and turned around suddenly.

"Nanshan, I heard you."

"Ah! Senior brother, how did you find out..." The female fairy called Nanshan was about to speed up the flying speed of Yujian, but when she saw that the sneak attack was unsuccessful, she was frightened and suddenly became unstable. Seeing that the wobble was about to fall to the ground, the man in white shook his head and smiled lightly, pointed forward with only two fingers, and said softly, "Sure."

"Om." An invisible ripple rippled out in an instant, and the long sword hovered in the air, and Nan Shan finally stood firm, and smiled even more happily, "Hee hee, senior brother, you have been deceived! "

"Huh." Suddenly, another long sword came from the side of the man in white. The wheat-yellow tassel of the sword swayed in the wind, and it was about to stab the man in the blink of an eye. The black paper umbrella came out out of nowhere, and the umbrella opened to block the side, and immediately withstood the sharp long sword.

Then, when the umbrella closed, it gathered into a golden firework, and when the sword body bounced off, a burst of gorgeous fireworks burst out.

"Hey, big brother, don't be so cruel!"

Of course, the owner of the long sword that arrived later was also Nanshan. In the fireworks, she frantically slapped the flames flying around her body, half of her face was blackened.

"To deal with extraordinary people, there must be extraordinary methods. You must have a backhand..." The corner of the man's mouth was smiling, and before he finished speaking, he saw the soil under his feet surging, and two finger-thick chains broke through the ground. wrapped him up.

"Haha, the mantis catching the cicada and the oriole are behind, senior brother, as long as you hold your real body for three counts, then I win, don't be foolish."

Of course, she also knew that senior brother's cultivation was unfathomable, and that two spirit casting locks alone might not be enough to bind him, so she recited a few more incantations, and used a huge gold wire iron cage to "bang" the man in white. Covered from head to toe.

"In vain." The man's voice suddenly became illusory, and a white mist rose in the cage. There were only a few white crane feathers in the mist, and they fell slowly. Along with it, two chains fell heavily on the ground. Voices from the ground.

"Ahhh! I'm so mad, senior brother, you're using a fake body again! You're stupid! You lied to me!" Nanshan yelled, looking up to the sky.

Half a mile away, there is a dense purple bamboo forest. The hot sun seems to be unable to penetrate this forest. The forest is warm and windy. The man in white who just fought against Nanshan is sitting leisurely at a stone table drinking tea. That breezy appearance seemed as if everything in the world had become nothingness, and there was only him and the blue and white teacup in his hand between the heaven and the earth.

Closing the teacup, the man said slowly: "Your cultivation is still too shallow, but a few crane feathers on the corner of my clothes can hide from your power of discrimination. From the very beginning, you chased the wrong one. out of place."

"Eldest senior brother is shameless, and he's still sarcastic." Nanshan carried a long sword on his shoulder and a piece of bamboo in his mouth. He looked like a knight who had traveled all over the world, and his face was full of dissatisfaction.

"Where did you learn to be so foolish." The man in white looked up and saw Nanshan, and closed the teacup with some displeasure.

"A few days ago, my second senior brother bought me a painting album. There was a man who was a chivalrous man, robbed the rich and helped the poor, and married twelve wives! He lived a happy life and was extremely handsome!" Nanshan said with great yearning.

"Zheng~"

At this time, a clear and crisp piano sound suddenly sounded from the sky, and the sound wave was like a white wave, covering the entire Xianling Mountain in an instant.Hearing this sound, the man raised his eyebrows slightly, and said seriously, "Nanshan, Master has called us back."

"Oh, got it, big brother."

Afterwards, the two summoned flying swords and went away against the wind. Immortal energy lingered in the purple bamboo forest for a while, and the place where the two were standing just now was carved with fairy grass and fragrant flowers, causing a group of birds and beasts in the mountain to gather around and play for a while.

This is the Immortal Mountain of the God Realm. As the name suggests, the residence of the Immortal is the closest immortal mountain to the Human Realm.There is a city on the top of the mountain, called Xiaoyao City.Nanshan is the youngest among the inner sect disciples of the city lord Chunsheng Shangxian.

When they came to the main hall, there was only one female fairy standing in the hall, who smiled when she saw Nanshan coming in.

"Senior Sister Xiaohua, return the chain to you, and I didn't catch any big fish." Nanshan handed the casting spirit lock to the fairy with a mournful face.

The female fairy's bright eyes flowed, her breath was as gentle as a spring breeze, she comforted Nanshan with a smile and said, "This casting lock is older than my fairy age, and it still can't recognize the real body of the elder brother, so why are you uneasy... "

"Why don't Senior Sister Xiaohua join hands with me one day, and make sure to tie up Senior Brother from head to toe." Nanshan said angrily, waving his fists.

Above the main hall is an ancient sandalwood table, on which is an incense burner, and a puff of green smoke with some medicinal aroma rises slowly from the incense burner, but there is nothing else.

Nan Shan was not surprised, he bowed to the empty desk and said, "Master calls with the sound of the piano, what's the matter?"

"In the future, you will go to solitude to practice, and as a teacher, you should also go to pay homage to your old friends, and don't run around in these two days..." In the soft green smoke of the incense burner, the voice of Chunsheng Shangxian sounded: " Dongli, as a big brother of the inner sect, you should drink less alcohol these few days, so as not to delay the business."

"Okay." The man in white clothes closed his eyes slightly, and answered only one word slowly.

Nanshan had already pouted and said coquettishly: "Master, I don't want to go to silence. I heard that the Sanxians at the foot of the mountain are celebrating the Summer Sang Festival and there is a temple fair. I want to go down the mountain with my brothers and sisters." Come on, look, I have been in Xianling Mountain for almost 100 years, and I have never gone down the mountain..."

"Nanshan, there are a lot of common troubles, which only add to your sorrow. Besides, your old wounds have not healed. Entering silence can help you calm down and calm your mind, and it will also help your injuries."

An irresistible majestic momentum suddenly rushed towards her face, making Nanshan feel a little uncomfortable. She subconsciously covered her chest, and her face changed slightly.

"I will take good care of her. When the day comes to pass, I will personally protect her." Dongli stood behind Nanshan and patted her on the shoulder. Nanshan suddenly felt a sense of relief in his chest.

The medicinal scent in the air gradually turned into an elegant floral scent, and the desk was still empty, but the solemn atmosphere that hovered in the hall just now disappeared without a trace, and everything was quiet as usual.

Seeing that Nanshan was about to cry, Dongli couldn't bear it, so he waved his hand, summoned the flying sword, and said to Nanshan: "I'll go down the mountain to have a look, and if I want to buy something, just send me a voice transmission. "

"Oh, thank you, Brother Dongli." Nanshan replied weakly, Dongli stepped on the flying sword, and disappeared into the vast mountains in a blink of an eye.

"Nanshan, why don't you go play cards with the outer disciples?" Bai Xiaohua untied the money bag from her waist and handed it to Nanshan.

Nan Shan hurriedly waved his hands and said, "No, no, I lose money and the other loses, and the senior brother's small treasury is with me! Hehehe!" After speaking, he turned his head and ran out of the hall.

Looking at the back of Nanshan happily running away, Xiaohua murmured to herself: "Nanshan's debt, Dongli will pay it back..."

Dongli Yujian walked to the mountains, and suddenly stopped, and a gust of mountain wind came, blowing the immortal energy around him.

"Flying with the sword...it's really a way of life." Looking at the black long sword under his feet with some self-deprecation, Dongli nodded and said: "I have wronged you."

After speaking, he lightly tapped his fingertips, and the ancient sword, which was half the length of a man, immediately became the size of a needle point, and it slipped into his sleeve very obediently.Turning around and looking at Xiaoyao City on the top of the mountain, Dong Li said silently in his heart: "You who are so carefree now, should be what you want?"

　Note: The female channel casts the wrong male channel, not Mary Sue, not Jack Sue, not Brainless;
　　No outline, update as you please, the author is not glass-hearted, accept all criticisms about the article humbly, and just laugh at others;
　　Thank you, there are still people watching, thank you very much;

　　A serious illness is like waking up from a dream. What my friends say is true, and the road to writing is long and arduous. This is deeply touched.

　　However, I will search up and down.

　　2019.05.09
　　
　
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