Lu Zheng and Shen Ying came to their destination and then entered the deep mountains all the way.

I saw seven waters in the deep mountains, surrounded by clouds and mists, and the rays of clouds and clouds were faint. There was a cloud valley on the left side of the mountain that never dispersed all year round. There were stone peaks on the right side of the mountain that penetrated straight into the sky. Birds were flying in the sky, deer and monkeys were living on the ground. From time to time, sword energy stirred the wind and clouds, and sword lights shuttled back and forth, illuminating the sky and spreading the sky, as if there were gods.

It is the famous family where sword immortals are always there and sword heroes are everywhere.

Feiyu Mountain!

"It's another secluded sect. It's so far away from the official road, and it's actually a few dozen miles of mountain roads." Lu Zhengsong pulled the reins and sighed.

While talking, Lu Zheng used the cloud energy in his body and the white cloud true energy to stir up, and a large cloud cluster formed above his head.

"Baiyunguan, a layman in the outer gate, Lu Zheng, brought his son Shen to the mountain to worship."

Lu Zheng's voice was not loud and he did not send it out specifically, but I think the person who should hear it must be able to hear it.

Lu Zheng showed his profound cultivation. Sure enough, a sword light suddenly flew up on the opposite mountain, as if it were a sharp arrow, and it flew not far away in an instant. The sword light fell to the ground, revealing a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was wearing a trench coat, with a slight whisker under the jaw, his eyebrows were like swords, and his eyes were shining.

"Zheng Boxian, Feiyu Mountain, have met Mr. Lu and his wife!" Zheng Boxian bowed to him.

Lu Zheng and Shen Ying dismounted and saluted, with a graceful and generous manner, "I have met Fellow Daoist Zheng!"

"Please, please!" Zheng Boxian turned sideways and pointed.

"Thank you!" Lu Zheng and the others thanked him, tied the horse to the foot of the mountain, and followed him up the mountain.

When we first met, Lu Zheng and Shen Ying showed politeness and respect, they did not fly, and walked the mountain path honestly.

When they reach their status, they don’t have to save this time in a hurry, but their attitude is the most important.

Obviously, as a master of Baiyun Temple, which has a greater power than Feiyu Mountain, Lu Zheng's politeness and respect made Zheng Boxian extremely satisfied. He smiled and introduced the scenery of Feiyu Mountain as he led the way.

"The strange peaks and strange rocks are exquisite and unique, the clouds and mountains are covered with mist, and the stone peaks are like swords. Feiyu Mountain has really found a place for immortals!"

More than a hundred people at Feiyu Mountain are living on the mountain. Although they are located in the deep mountains, they are not primitive at all. They have their own fields and their residences are quiet and elegant.

Lu Zheng followed Zheng Baekhyun and saw some of the Feiyu Mountain disciples scattered, but he did not see the servants.

Zheng Boxian introduced, "Feiyushan disciples do everything themselves, and there are no traitors."

Lu Zheng nodded and expressed his understanding. Each school has its own way of doing things.

You should know that even Baiyun Temple and Jinhua School have servants who do miscellaneous things like Huogong Taoist, and have been granted some methods to strengthen the body and are considered errand disciples.

Of course, these serious disciples lack talent and low status in the sect, but they will also be taught some skills of body-building or talisman painting. When they get older, they are considered good players. They are also backed by Baiyun Temple and live well in their hometowns.

Therefore, Baiyun Temple has to grab dozens of places to recruit errand disciples every few years.

Feiyu Mountain is different. It is obvious that the disciples are self-reliant and require them to do everything themselves, farm, cook, repair and mend. I don’t know if it is a way of cultivation or simply because they have no money to afford to hire someone.

Ahem!

Along the way, I greeted the disciples of Feiyu Mountain who passed by. Jingzhou has many mountains and rivers, which really brings people to the mountains and rivers. The disciples of Feiyu Mountain are handsome and beautiful like idol training camps. Coupled with the majestic temperament from sword training, you can set up a camera and start a live broadcast directly.

Well, Lu Zheng nodded. Feiyushan is not very friendly to ordinary people and cannot come often, which is a bit too bad for people.

While thinking, Lu Zheng followed Zheng Boxian to the main hall of the sect on the hillside of the main peak of Feiyu Mountain.

Stepping into the main hall, a woman wearing an apricot yellow smoke cage and a hydrated skirt with a green sword and a golden jade hairpin on her head stood up to greet her.

Although this woman looks only about thirty years old, she has beautiful eyebrows, soft eyes, and a gentle temperament. She looks like she is a sister next door.

"Lu Zheng, a lay Buddhist at the outer sect of Baiyun Temple, has seen the Han Jian Fairy!"

"Peach Blossom Shen Ying, I've seen Fairy Han Jian!"

This person is the contemporary sect leader of the Feiyushan Sword Sect, the Fairy of Han Jian.

Fairy Han Jian nodded and smiled, "White Cloud Watch the fortune is prosperous, and there are successors."

As a junior, Lu Zheng was not qualified to meet with Fairy Han Jian directly. Don’t you see him going to the Jinhua Sect before, but you only met several elders in charge of logistics.

But now, unlike the past, Lu Zheng's cultivation has made rapid progress and his Taoism has become so high that he even surpasses the older disciples of Feiyu Mountain. Of course, he is qualified to be received by Fairy Han Jian himself.

"Please sit for two."

"Thank you, Fairy Han, for the sword!"

Lu Zheng and Shen Ying met the two elders who accompanied the guests with Fairy Han Jian, and then sat down one by one and thanked a disciple for their tea.

There is no need to keep it in a sip, Lu Zheng took a sip of tea, praised it, and went straight to the point.

"I had accidentally obtained a piece of silk in the underworld and wrote the book "Flying Feathers and Evangelical Swordsmanship". At that time, I lacked the means and was happy to see the hunting. So after I obtained the Swordsmanship, I immediately practiced myself. Fortunately, I only practiced myself and did not pass it on to others."

Lu Zheng talked about his previous relationship and continued, "I met Yan Hongxia, a disciple of Dengyun Mountain, and realized that it was the inheritance of Feiyu Mountain. He should have come here as soon as possible, but the younger generation was not good at learning and lacked their cultivation at that time, so they had never achieved success.

Now that I have some self-protection power to protect myself, I will take my son back to the mountain and see the style of the great sword cultivator."

"Young Master Lu is polite. Baiyun Temple is a Taoist temple. The innate cloud qi is famous, the Baiyun Cave is full of spiritual energy, and the Feiyu Mountain small gate, how can it be compared?" An elder named Xue Zhen said modestly.

"Where is Elder Xue? The three feathers and seven clouds of Feiyu Mountain are so powerful that they can be called a small family." Lu Zheng smiled and said, "I saw you today and you will know that you are famous. The stone peak is like a sword, with fairy aura lingering, and it is not worthy of the name of Yuhuan Juxia."

Lu Zheng also read the information about Feiyu Mountain when he was in Baiyun Temple. Businesses can definitely blow to others' itchy places.

The ten sword cultivators of Sanyu Qixia are several generations of people on Feiyu Mountain. They descend to the sword sky to eliminate demons and are indeed famous. Later, they were seduced to practice on the back of Feiyu Mountain and did not appear again easily.

After Lu Zheng finished speaking, he took out a wooden box from his arms, placed it gently on the table, and opened it casually, and placed a silk handkerchief inside it. It was the original "Flying Yu Chengxia Sword Sutra" he obtained a few years ago.

Fairy Han Jian stretched out his hand and took the silk parquet in his hand. When he opened it, he nodded and his expression became dim.

When Zheng Boxian saw the expression of Han Jian Fairy, he couldn't help but look at him and asked, "Master, isn't this scripture..."

Fairy Han Jian sighed, "It's Junior Sister Guo's silk handkerchief."

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