Lost Narrative Poetry

From Jimo to Huangshan, it’s not too far away in a straight line.

Xia Ran didn't spend too much time on the road. Although his flying speed was not even average, it was just above the speed of sound——

What's really scary is that the sword cultivators of the Qionghua Sect fly everywhere at supersonic speeds. Regular disciples like Huaishuo and Xuanji can fly from Chenzhou City to Boxian Town at the foot of the Kunlun Mountains in just a cup of tea. Or the kind that brings people with you...

This means that in less than an hour, they can appear anywhere in the vast land of China.

Fortunately, sword control is a mode of transportation that only a few people have mastered, so there is no need for any air traffic control. Otherwise, there is no telling how many terrible collisions would have occurred.

Of course, only the Qionghua Sect is currently showing such a ferocious performance.

Perhaps it is also because this sect's practice philosophy has always been centered on the unity of man and sword, and has always respected the secret art of sword-making, so it can be so terrifying in the art of sword control, right?

After all, the entire sect is a concept and a system. From the head elder to the disciples, it has been developed for hundreds of years and passed down for dozens of generations. Basically, they all specialize in the same direction of development, even exhausting the manpower of three generations. , material resources, and forged two fairy swords, or two magic swords, that can defeat gods and demons...

In comparison, the Shushan Immortal Sword Sect during this period felt somewhat unworthy of its name, because its predecessor was originally the "Shushan League", an alliance of various sects in Shushan.

At the end of the Eastern Han Dynasty, conflicts and disputes continued among various sects in Shu Mountain. Under the initiative of the largest Immortal Sword Sect, Shu Mountain monks held a conference on the top of Shu Mountain and formed an alliance. Later, under the leadership of the most powerful Immortal Sword Sect, they slowly unified into one A sect.

Fusion can indeed enhance combat effectiveness, but it also leads to some inevitable confusion. For example, each sect has its own purpose and philosophy, as well as a unique set of methods for cultivating immortals——

The Immortal Sword Sect focuses on martial arts and swordsmanship, and does not exclude other training methods such as alchemy and baiting from the predecessors of other sects. Although the entire sect is said to be the Shushan "Immortal Sword" sect, in fact, sword training is just one of the many training methods within the entire sect. Just a kind of.

But no matter what, compared to Xia Ran's flying skills, they were probably as slow as a snail.

As the sun sets in the west and the afterglow of the setting sun slants over the earth, the magician finally reaches the boundary of Huangshan Mountain. It could have been done earlier, but he had to constantly adjust the proofreading direction along the way to make sure he wasn't taking the wrong route, which was somewhat delayed.

——You really can’t just go all the way south, fly in a straight line with your head down, and don’t care about anything to reach your destination easily.

He didn’t have a navigation system, and most of the world was a pristine environment. It was really not that simple to find a specific mountain peak on the vast land. He could only stop and go along the way and ask questions. Meet people in towns and villages, collect information, adjust direction and so on.

Of course, I also did some good deeds along the way. After all, this is an ancient world with a fairy tale style, and the fairy tale style is only the superstructure. The foundation below is still a world of intrigue and intrigue.

No matter it is Xia Ran, a young man who is dressed in simple robes, but looks somewhat strange, but is obviously neither rich nor noble;

It was the head maid next to him who was wearing a traditional maid outfit, with a ruffled skirt, a ribbon bow, and a plain long dress. The black and white contrasted beautifully.

It was obvious that both of them could easily attract the attention of some people with ulterior motives, and when they walked together, they had a 100% chance of turning heads.

Therefore, it will always more or less attract some heroes who "see injustice on the road" and "rob the rich and give to the poor" to defend justice, attack playboys like him, and save the murdered innocent girls from him...

However, these people simply don’t know that a magician who can easily make others ignore his and his companions’ presence, leaving no impression at all——

If he did not perform such an operation, it was not because he made any stupid mistakes, but because he was simply fishing for law enforcement.

Anyway, through this method, Xia Ran defeated several groups of heroic heroes along the way, and by the way, he harvested some silver notes, silver coins, copper coins and other currencies of this world. It can be said that he achieved multiple things with one stone...

Of course, money is something external to the body, so he didn't handle it, and he didn't know how much it was. He just gave it to his head maid to manage.

"Let's go up the mountain and see what time it is now..."

Thinking of this, Xia Ran, who had been looking at the beautiful Qingluan Peak far away from the crowds, withdrew his gaze. He turned around and said to the quiet, doll-like head maid behind him.

There was no expression on the delicate face of the maid. She just nodded slightly and answered softly in a clear voice: "Okay, Master."

It makes no sense to say it or not. She will never object to her master's ideas and decisions, but Xia Ran still communicates with her intentionally from time to time. He also wants to see how his alchemy doll truly has feelings. Kind of.

Turning his gaze to the mountain ahead again, the magician couldn't help but guess who he would see when he went up.

Now he is not sure what time period this is. Xia Yuanchen has just become the Xia scholar in Jimo, and has not yet adopted the reincarnation of his former wife as his daughter... and the Xia scholar has not come back yet, and he doesn't know where he went. .

Therefore, he could only further confirm this matter by confirming the current status of the protagonist group. This was also one of the reasons for his trip this time, and it was very necessary.

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Qingluan Peak.

This peak is one of the thirty-six peaks in Huangshan Mountain. It is located northeast of Cinnabar Peak and southeast of Tiandu Peak. It is named because the entire peak looks like a squatting blue luan.

The peaks are covered with green pines and green cypresses, which are quiet and tranquil. There are also mountain springs flowing down, spraying beads and splashing jade, forming mist, slowly dispersing in the green mountains and green valleys. It can be called a wonder in the world, and almost the entire Huangshan Mountain All majestic and steep mountains can be found here.

In the lush forest on the top of Qingluan Peak, there is a towering tree with intertwined roots and towering branches, growing on the edge of the cliff. If you look carefully, you will find a pine wood house built by an unknown person next to the tree. It seems that someone is living in seclusion on the top of this otherworldly and desperate situation.

The twilight has quietly fallen, covering the entire mountain peak. Only the last trace of the setting sun in the distance is still caressing the horizon with nostalgia.

Yun Tianqing, who was wearing simple coarse clothes, still stood quietly on the edge of the cliff looking at the scenery in the distance, but his heart was not very peaceful.

He knew that his death was approaching, and he had already arranged a tomb for himself, preparing to bury himself and Suyu together tomorrow night.

After all, his son was still young and ignorant, so it was impossible for him to do all these things by himself. Yun Tianqing could only arrange his own affairs.

Thinking of this, Yun Tianqing, who still looked like a young man, couldn't help but smile bitterly. He had already talked with his son this morning. Just as he expected, the young Tianhe didn't understand what it was to leave the world. mean.

In the past few years, he didn't teach Tianhe much, and he was delayed in reading and literacy. He only told Tianhe a lot of principles of life, but he didn't want Tianhe to go down the mountain, and he didn't teach him to practice -

At first, of course, I felt that Tianhe has always been free in the mountains and forests, so why bother to go to the secular world;

Secondly, it was also because he himself was backlashed by the cold air and was very afraid of the cold. He often coughed up blood and spent a lot of time suppressing it every day. He was still dying, and he had no time to teach Tianhe anything more.

"In these years, I have never let him go down the mountain, and I don't know whether I did it right or wrong..." Yun Tianqing murmured to himself, watching the last bit of sunset on the distant horizon sink completely behind the mountains. .

Night has completely fallen.

At this time, he suddenly realized that something was wrong. Tianhe had not come back yet. Although this boy usually jumped up and down and played with the monkeys and wild boars in the mountains, he would never forget it. meal time.

Rather, three meals a day is this boy's biggest concern, and after provoking the eye-catching white-fronted tiger in the mountains and suffering a big loss last time, this boy should also know how to avoid some dangers... You haven't come back yet. What happened?

Yun Tianqing frowned, sensing something was wrong, and his expression turned grim. He turned around and walked into the pine wood house behind him. A moment later, he walked out again holding an extremely weird long sword.

The whole body is crystal blue as if it were made of black ice, and the attached gleaming light is as clear as autumn water. The sword body and the hilt are connected, there is no sword grid, and there is a faint air of extreme cold coming out.

It was the sword-smithing elder Qiong Hua who spent three generations, collecting rare treasures from heaven and earth, working hard all his life, and spent a long time to finally forge one of the two swords, Wangshu Sword.

Yun Tianqing originally thought that he would never use it again in his life, but it seemed that was not the case. Although he is not the host and cannot stimulate the huge spiritual power in the sword, the power and personality of the sword itself are there and cannot be underestimated.

Shortly after Yun Tianqing disappeared from the top of Qingluan Peak with his long sword, two ghostly figures suddenly appeared on the top of the peak.

They were like a blurry and erratic shadow, using the cover of the newly fallen night to silently touch the pine cabin.

Because the house was very simple and there was nothing to hide, the two quickly searched it, then left the house and went straight to the giant tree with towering branches next to it. Because there is a tree house cleverly hidden on top of the giant tree. If you are not careful, it is easy to miss it.

However, the result was also nothing. There were only some herbs stored in the tree house and nothing else.

"Could it be that Yun Tianqing arranged the tomb and put the notebook and the aura jade in advance?"

A female voice sounded, and the speaker revealed her figure, but she was a tall woman wearing a black tights of unknown material, showing off her slim figure.

"It's very possible that while that man has attracted his attention now, we can search the tomb and find out."

Another almost identical voice sounded, and another shadow also revealed its figure. It was also a woman with long hair, wearing a black tights, and a style that was incompatible with this world.

The two people seemed to be twins, almost identical, and they were always holding each other's hands and were inseparable.

"Speaking of which, I think that guy is a little nervous. It is clear that if he waits for a while, Yun Tianqing will die on his own, but he wants to go up the mountain to fight a dying man at this time..."

The woman who spoke first sighed, seemingly doubting the reliability of the other ally.

"I think he is very charming!" The other of the twins retorted, holding different opinions on this. "He has a clear mind and really knows what he wants. He can only challenge the strong by constantly challenging the strong." Defeat those people one by one as stepping stones before you can reach the top..."

"Is bullying a dying person considered a challenge?"

"Yun Tianqing is just about to die and is not in a good condition. His cultivation level is really there. Of course he is a strong person... And only by killing these important plot characters who are about to die will the world's repulsion not increase too quickly. !”

"Tch, what if he overturned the car..."

"Impossible, you should know that he has already made a big move and wants to become invincible..."

The twins noisily got out of the tree house and ran straight to a secret cave hidden behind the waterfall on the peak.

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At the same time, Ziyun came down.

Yun Tianqing looked sternly as he looked at the figure appearing on the mountain road ahead: "Where is my son?"

He was a gentle man. His painting style was probably the most suitable for this world. He was full of ancient style, with long hair and handsome appearance. Facing Yun Tianqing's questioning, the man picked up a wild flower beside the mountain road, put it under his nose and sniffed:

"Don't worry, I didn't hurt him... But as a price, you have to fight with me. If you can leave alive, what if you go to find your son..."

"Huh?" Yun Tianqing frowned. This person seemed to be targeting him?

"That's right, use your life to confirm my path. This is my purpose..." The gentle man smiled slightly and said.

"You are really arrogant." Yun Tianqing suddenly felt funny.

"How do you know if I'm arrogant without actually fighting?" The gentle man's smile faded, and his aura suddenly became extremely domineering, "As long as I want to win, I will never lose!"