Looking around, the sea of clouds is billowing, misty and vast, and this place looks like the residence of an immortal.
The main thing Yang Di and the others wanted to visit during this trip was the Jiuxuan Cliff on Yuxu Peak in the Kunlun Mountains.
According to legend, that is the intersection that leads to the sky. The ancient Yaochi is a fairy island suspended on the top of Kunlun. Jiuxuan Cliff is the starting point for climbing to the Yaochi Fairy Island. In ancient times, there was a sky bridge suspended in the void, connecting the Yaochi
Fairy Island and Jiuxuan Cliff.
These allusions and legends were all brought out by Zong Xun from the Taoist sect. He had consulted many ancient books in the Taoist sect and provided important information to Yang Di.
"The markings on today's maps may be wrong. The environment may be very similar to Jiuxuan Cliff, not the real Tongtian intersection!" Zong Xun said. He understood Yang Di's thoughts and didn't want him to have too high hopes.
"Haha, I know." Yang Di smiled.
Half an hour later, everyone climbed to the top of Yuxu Peak, searched hard among the cliffs for a while, and finally found the Jiuxuan Cliff marked on the map on the south slope.
Not only that, the so-called Jiuxuan Cliff was actually circled in red on the map by Liu Gu, the second owner of the hotel.
But this time, Yang Di didn't worry so much. With the help of the rope, he successfully descended to the cliff. There were many strange rocks around, but he was already looking at the sea of clouds in the distance.
Suddenly, a vague ancient suspension bridge emerged in the sea of clouds, giving people a desire to climb up.
Yang Di looked up in a daze, and immediately, an even more astonishing sight appeared. Deep in the clouds, there was a floating fairy island, with divine light lingering around it, fairy birds flying among it, and waterfalls flying down, like
Like a fairyland!
"This..." Yang Di's mouth was dry and she couldn't believe this was true.
"Be careful, those are just illusions!" the little fox screamed from above, and then Ye Shenyu and Zong Xun also came down along the rope.
The two of them stood on the cliff and stared for a long time. Although they had an inexplicable feeling, they didn't see anything special.
Naturally, they would not think that Yang Di was dazzled. Instead, they were surprisingly solemn. This place had a terrifying afterglow of charm, and in a single thought, people would be confused between reality and illusion.
"Don't worry, I'm fine!" Yang Di smiled hoarsely, turning back and nodding towards the little fox.
He was indeed in a trance just now, but because he had practiced the art of refining medicine, Yang Di's soul power was very strong. Even in the confusion, he still stuck to his heart, knowing that those things were just a passing cloud and could not be true.
Afterwards, he was cruising near Jiuxuan Cliff when a strange rock suddenly came to an abrupt halt.
This strange stone is more than five meters high, with an outline like a gourd. On the bottom stone surface, there are several lines of writing written by dragons and phoenixes.
"Throughout the ages, where has that fairy lake gone now? Where am I? Why am I still wandering in this lost land..."
Those characters seemed to be carved by the fingers of a sword, and the sound of the Tao sounded softly, like a peerless woman sighing quietly, which made Yang Di's heart tremble.
It's Xianyin, she has really been here!
However, it seems that the fairy sister did not find anything here in the end. Is it really just some phantoms in the water? The fairy lake seems to be most likely the Yaochi.
"She came here, and then left again, and where is she now..." Yang Di was a little lost. After a while, he silently left the cliff and returned to the top of Yuxu Peak.
The little fox and the crazy girl also stopped talking. In this place, they also felt the aura of Sister Xianyin, and they both felt sad and disappointed.
It was getting late, and it was definitely impossible to go down the mountain now. According to the previous plan, Yang Di and the others would stay at the top of Yuxu Peak for one night.
When they set out, everyone brought simple tents, and now they set them up in twos and twos. They chopped some branches from several ancient pines nearby.
Phew~~
Not long after, a bonfire was lit on the top of the mountain. At night, the wind at the top of Yuxu Peak was a bit cold. Fortunately, Yang Di distributed elixirs to keep out the cold for everyone.
"Xiao Zi, you white-eyed wolf, I hurt you in vain, I'm so angry!" While everyone was looking down at the criss-crossing mountains around them, Ning Yunzhu stomped her feet righteously.
Previously, the little squirrel was restless again, so the crazy girl had no choice but to secretly take out some of the elixirs she used for cultivation and feed them to it. As a result, the little thing was so greedy that it ate up all her belongings.
Now, this little thing, with shiny fur and mouthful of auspicious colors, staggered to look for Yang Di again as if he was drunk, making the crazy girl's teeth itchy with anger.
"Hahaha!" Everyone laughed. This little squirrel is really extraordinary. Like the little fox, it seems to be able to "digest" the elixir very well. Even after eating so much, it is still unfinished.
The little fox's pretty face turned red and she lowered her head shyly. From this little thing, she seemed to see her own shadow. In the past few months, she didn't know how many pills Yang Di had taken.
"Eat sparingly, you little snack!" Yang Di sighed helplessly, took out another bottle of ordinary true elixir, and threw it to the little thing to get rid of the trouble.
This little squirrel, like the little fox, was not picky about fat or thin. It hugged the elixir bottle and walked away contentedly.
Yang Di suddenly felt that the pear was very big, and everyone around him needed the supply of elixirs. In the future, Ao Xi, Yu You, Liu Xing, Gongsun Hao and others would also start to consume resources. Now there is one more one that can
He couldn't resist the little trickster who took the real elixir for granted.
"No, we have to improve the efficiency of alchemy!" Yang Di increasingly felt the urgency of getting a treasure cauldron. With his current alchemy attainments and cultivation, he could already achieve mass "production" when refining some entry-level elixirs.
, dozens or even hundreds of pills can be prepared in one furnace.
His ability is a little stronger, but the hardware has shortcomings. The first is the lack of external supply, and the second is the upper limit of the copper tripod, which prevents Yang Di from letting go.
In the second half of the night, the clouds and fog were thick on the top of Yuxufeng Mountain, and the temperature became increasingly cold.
After the bonfire was extinguished, the girls got into the tent and quickly climbed into the heating bags. Now they slept very comfortably.
Only Yang Di was still tossing and turning, unable to sleep. Near his cheek, there was a small furry thing sleeping soundly, rubbing against his face from time to time.
Xiao Zi was originally held in the arms of the crazy girl, but at night, this little thing accidentally touched Yang Di again.
It's not that he came to ask for elixirs, he seemed to be close to Yang Di. The little guy slept very comfortably, as if he was leaning against the fireplace.
"I want to come out for some air..." In the dead of night, a faint voice sounded from Yang Di's arms.
"good!"
Yang Di sat up straight, climbed out of the tent quietly, came to the edge of the cliff, took out the eight-treasure bottle, and released the ghost inside.
After taking Yang Di's elixir in the past two days, the condition of the female ghost Wan Xi has improved a lot, and she is awake more and more often.
But most of the time, she stayed in the eight-treasure bottle, very silent, like an orphan living in the world, but she couldn't find anything worthy of nostalgia.
Seeing her floating faintly near the cliff, like a rootless duckweed, Yang Di sighed and comforted: "You can still live well, avenge them, and settle accounts with the high priest!"
"But I'm already dead." Wan Xi looked confused.
Yang Di smiled and realized that what he just said was contradictory, and immediately defended: "The way to live is not to have endless vitality. Since your spiritual consciousness does not dissipate, you still exist in the world, right?"
"Oh." The female ghost Wan Xi thought thoughtfully.
"Didn't you say that the high priest who harmed the Xiwang tribe may still be alive in the world, and this can be a thought for you." Yang Di chuckled, and suddenly felt that he was very strange, actually comforting a female ghost.
"Hmm." Unexpectedly, the female ghost Wan Xi nodded, and she said swornly: "The high priest must be alive. His ambition is greater than that of the Tang Emperor. He stole ten altars of spiritual liquid in order to seek hegemony!
"
"In this era, there is no hegemony to speak of." Yang Di corrected, the feudal society has long gone forever, not even the monastic world has fallen, and it is impossible for a self-centered emperor to appear again.
"No! If he uses the Shitan Spirit Base Liquid well, he can achieve it. The Xiwang Tribe has a secret method that can greatly increase the effectiveness of the Spirit Base Liquid!" Wan Xi, a female ghost, insisted.
"Haha, even so, the ten altars of spiritual fluid you mentioned already have new owners. To be honest, I have two altars in my hand, and the other seven altars are also under my control for the time being."
Yang Di smiled.
"Then the high priest will definitely come to you." Unexpectedly, Wan Xi said this firmly.
"Really..." Yang Difa was stunned, knowing that he might be missed by an old monster who has lived for thousands of years. This kind of news is really unpleasant.