The Sword Master God's Journey to Face Slapping

Tianxing Palace is located in the place where the spirits of the north gather, with high mountains and deep forests, and the land is dangerous and far away. This place is full of spiritual energy, with deep spiritual veins, springs and streams, tall and dense trees, overgrown spiritual grass, and exotic flowers everywhere. It is an absolute place for immortal caves.

This place is close to the Li River in the south and the ice field in the north. It is not a particularly prosperous and lively area, but rather very remote. It is actually quite far away from the central area where the most lively and monks are located. At least it takes a lot of time to go all the way from Tianxing Palace to Tianqing Mountain.

The Li River is a river with a very wide basin on this continent. It rushes down from a snow-capped mountain in the ice field in the north of its source, and goes all the way from north to south, passing tens of thousands of miles away, all the way south to the edge of this continent, and finally merges into the sea.

The Li River has a wide water area, with the widest part of the water surface being more than ten miles long, and the narrowest part being four or five miles wide. The water of the river is mighty, clear, and extremely cold. It is one of the top three rivers on this continent.

Because the Li River connects the north and the south, the water area is wide and the current is calm, so there are many boats and spirit boats on the river to ferry many monks passing through the north or south. The speed of the spirit boats on the Li River is very fast, and the travel day and night is not inferior to the monks flying on the sword.

The Li River flows from north to south, but it just passes through Tianqing Mountain in the Central Region. Xuanyuan does not intend to drive the cloud or control the magic weapon to Tianqing Mountain by himself. He intends to take a lazy trip and take the spirit boat all the way down. Riding on the Li River, not only is the travel speed extremely fast, but also the scenery along the Li River can be enjoyed. Isn't it beautiful?

Tianxing Palace is close to the Li River in the south. If a normal Jindan early stage monk flies from Tianxing Palace to the Li River, it only takes five days to arrive. When Xuan Yuan walked to the deserted mountains, because no one knew how he hurried, he chose to take a shortcut - one step closer, one step farther, this is a shortcut unique to Xuan Yuan.

"It's really lively here." When he arrived at the nearest Lijiang ferry, Xuan Yuan looked at the ferry, which was as big as a small town, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and chuckled. Although this is just a ferry, it is provided for spiritual boats to berth and for monks to ride spiritual boats, but although it is small, it has many internal organs. Various shops for refining tools, alchemy, talismans, and spiritual food can be found here.

The ferry was bustling with people, hawkers hawking and selling their goods along the street, and pedestrians who stopped to observe the goods when walking back and forth. It was really bustling. If Xuan Yuan hadn't taken a glance and knew that these hawkers and pedestrians were all monks, and the goods they sold were also spiritual materials with spiritual energy, he would have thought that this was an ordinary town in the mortal world.

The Li River is tens of thousands of miles long, with countless ferry crossings along the way, and the areas it crosses are also very far away. No force or sect can command these ferry crossings, so each ferry crossing belongs to a different force, and all the profits generated on the vast Li River are also shared by various forces.

This place is close to Tianxing Palace. The force behind the ferry crossing that Xuanyuan arrived at is naturally Tianxing Palace. Because of this, this ferry crossing is the most prosperous and the one with the largest flow of people within a thousand miles. There are countless spiritual ships docked here every day, and countless monks get off and on here.

Before coming to this ferry crossing, Xuanyuan had already changed out of the Taoist robe of the direct disciple of Danfeng that Xie Xingge usually wore, and changed into a simple and ordinary black robe. He mixed into the crowd and immediately sank into the sea like a drop of water, not attracting many people's attention.

Xuanyuan found a large spiritual ship at the ferry that was leaving tonight and heading south along the river. After spending some spiritual stones to buy a ticket, he booked a first-class quiet room in the spiritual ship. The spiritual ship travels on the Li River, and can travel day and night. In addition, it travels along the river to the south, so the speed is very fast. It will reach Tianqing Mountain in less than two months.

On the spiritual ship, Xuanyuan stood on the deck, leaning on the railing. Looking in front of him was the clear and transparent river water with a light green color. This area of ​​the Li River is very wide. The river surface of more than ten miles is like a very wide mirror, quietly spreading on the ground. The color is light green, amazingly clear and beautiful.

At this moment, a spiritual bird with a long and thin neck, white feathers, and smooth and elegant lines flew by gracefully. It gently flapped its wide wings covered with white feathers, gliding in the air over a very long distance, cruising between the clear blue sky and the clear and emerald Lijiang River, looking particularly beautiful and amazing.

"Daoyou, are you fascinated by this spiritual bird?" A clear-minded boy came from the side, with some admiration and excitement, "This is a rare spiritual bird, the white scorpion bird, which is one of the most beautiful spiritual birds in the entire cultivation world. An adult white scorpion bird is comparable to a cultivator in the infant stage. It is a precious spiritual bird that combines beauty and power."

Xuan Yuan looked sideways and saw a man in a dark blue robe staring at the white-feathered spiritual bird flapping its wings and soaring past with an obsessed look, and couldn't help but slightly raised his eyebrows He showed a hint of interest: "Oh, is it so rare?"

"Yes, the white scorpion is a sign of good fortune. It is said that it hides the secret of ascension and is a spiritual bird sought after by countless people. The white scorpion is hard to find in the world. I have been walking in the world of cultivation for decades, but I have never seen the trace of the white scorpion, and I have never heard of anyone saying that they have seen it with their own eyes. I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see it on the Li River today. This is really a great blessing!" The monk in the dark blue robe was excited, and his expression did not seem to be fake.

"White scorpion..." Xuan Yuan pondered for a moment, and finally found this almost legendary spiritual bird from Xie Xingge's memory. It was indeed as the monk in the dark blue robe said, it was a spiritual bird that symbolized auspiciousness. There was only the legend of this spiritual bird in the world, and no one had really seen this spiritual bird in person for a long time.

What Xuan Yuan found most interesting was that this spiritual bird appeared less frequently, but every time it appeared, it was accompanied by the birth of a person who was like a child of heaven. And this cultivator favored by the white scorpion will eventually be the best in the world, will be at the top of the world, and will successfully ascend to heaven in the future, leaving behind a legend.

It is precisely because the white scorpion will appear with the existence of a cultivator who has successfully ascended, so this spiritual bird has anecdotes in the world of cultivation that it hides the secret of ascension. However, in Xuan Yuan's opinion, the appearance of this white scorpion was too coincidental, which inevitably gave people a feeling of appointment... huh?

As if thinking of something, Xuan Yuan could not help but look up at the white-feathered bird flying in the sky, and his thin lips curled up into an arc that seemed to be smiling, with a bit of mockery and a bit of understanding. Across the cold and thin mist above the Li River, Xuan Yuan's eyes were clear, as if there were dark waves rising and falling, and his upturned peach blossom eyes were full of brilliance and vividness.

"Come here." He stretched out his hand, his eyes seemed to contain a little smile, and seemed to be immersed in the coldness. He looked at the white bird that was flying in the sky but had not flown away. His thin lips curled slightly, and he greeted it softly with a smile, his tone was light and casual, as if it was just a casual remark, with a bit of carelessness.

There was a bit of indifference in his smile, but there seemed to be a bit of confidence in his eyes. Xuanyuan still stretched out his right hand, staring at the white bird flying in the air with a smile, not realizing that his behavior was extremely funny in the eyes of the onlookers.

The dark blue robed cultivator standing next to Xuanyuan couldn't help laughing, and said with a bit of speechlessness and amusement: "My fellow Taoist, the white bird is a spiritual bird, and it will only choose the rare talents in the world to recognize its master. Over the years, in the rumors of the cultivation world, only three white birds have recognized their masters. How could such a genius appear here?"

After a pause, the man in the blue robe didn't say, "You don't look like someone who can be favored by the white bird. Although you are indeed outstanding in appearance and noble in temperament, you don't look like the kind of proud son of heaven."

Most people are very tolerant of good-looking people. The man in the dark blue robe finally did not say these words with a bit of sarcasm and contempt. He just stroked his chin and kept silent.

However, in the slightly mocking and speechless eyes of this man, the white bird flying gracefully in the air flapped its gorgeous wings covered with white feathers and flew towards Xuanyuan in an extremely elegant manner. It raised its long and thin neck, made a clear and pleasant cry, and then folded its wings and landed beside Xuanyuan elegantly and lightly.

The eyes of the white bird were very beautiful, showing a slightly transparent glass color. It raised its slender neck and stretched its head to Xuanyuan's side. It looked at Xuanyuan carefully and seriously with its eyes open, as if it had finally confirmed his identity. It raised its head and made a few very pleasant chirps, and rubbed its head against Xuanyuan's hand very intimately, looking very happy.

"This, this... He just waved and said come here, and the white bird actually, actually flew over?" The monk in the dark blue Taoist robe standing next to Xuanyuan was at a loss, with a bit of panic and shock in his eyes, and his face was full of horror, with a faint feeling of shattered worldview.

Not only him, but all the monks on the deck of this huge spirit ship who found the traces of the white bird and rushed out to watch the white bird felt unbelievable when they saw the white bird intimately close to Xuanyuan. The white bird has long been a legend in the world of cultivation, and the white bird's choice of master is even more legendary. I don't know how long it has been since anyone has really seen it with their own eyes.

"So good." Xuan Yuan had a faint smile on his lips, and he caressed the head of the white bird casually. The delicate and warm touch made him squint his eyes and reveal a faint smile.

I don't know, did this white bird come here because of the luck left in him, or was it the heaven behind it?