The three of them walked all the way. Time rolled like water passing by in the east, silently and unstoppably. Thousands of mountains and rivers were crossed, and the fiery red of the sunless trees had faded away. What appeared in front of them at this moment was the soft green and green eyes dotted with flowers. Colorful and colorful.
In the blink of an eye, it is already May, and the three of them have arrived at the border of Zuzhou and Rongzezhou, Pantian Mountain. There is an ancient ruins here called Cangwu Wilderness. That is where Lu Yu and the others belong Target location.
In the Pantian Mountain, towering ancient trees are connected one after another, like mountains, towering up to the sky, and extending into the distance. The thick green cloud-like branches and leaves cover each other layer by layer, blocking large areas of light, and gaps between them. A little bit of gold was sprinkled; it was quiet and cool under the trees, like the dusk in early summer; a river rushed from north to south, setting off huge turbid white waves, with fish and dragons tumbling in it, and dragons rising up in the waves. Eagles and storks soared over the water, their shrill cries carried far away...
And here, there is an ancient city built on the mountains and trees, called "Lingling City". This city is quite strange, it is a huge city built on trees.
At the foot of Pantian Mountain, there is a towering "Dixiu" tree with five branches, yellow flowers and black flowers, which is easy to eat. Although it is not as huge as the "Zu Jia Mu", it still has a radius of tens of thousands of miles. It is so wide that few can match it. Its branches and leaves stretch out in all directions among the clouds, stacked on top of each other, and entangled with each other, standing like a high platform.
Its flowers are yellow and its fruits are black. It is said that eating its fruits can relieve sorrow, so it is also called the "no-sorrow tree". As for whether it is true or false, and whether it really has miraculous effects, naturally only those who have eaten it will know.
It is a pity that the Dixiu tree blooms once every three thousand years, bears fruit once every three thousand years, and matures once every three thousand years. And although the Dixiu tree is said to be huge and can build a huge city, when it blooms, it is like the stars in the sky, countless, and the brocade clusters are like a wheel. Nebula, the fragrance floats thousands of miles away, but it only bears 360 fruits, and after three moments, it will fall from the branches, melt into the soil, and disperse into the heaven and earth...
Therefore, what can be obtained is naturally very little, and what can be eaten is even less.
On the top of the Emperor Xiu tree, surrounded by clouds and mist, the 'Lingling City' stands majestically. The entire city is made of dark blue 'Lingxiao Sophora', majestic and majestic. Whether it is a walled city Doors, palaces and pavilions, and even the tables, chairs, and cups inside are all made of various kinds of spiritual wood. The aura of green wood spreads throughout the city, like mist, nourishing the body and soul, making people feel alive. A feeling of relaxation and joy.
And in the very center of the city, there is a completely black mansion with tall pavilions and colorful roof tiles. There are stripes of light looming around it, there are chains with inscriptions entangled, and there is a unicorn shadow lingering behind the mansion. It is so powerful that it makes people feel fear just by looking at it. It is the City Lord's Mansion of Lingling City. And the owner of the City Lord's Mansion is a family of mythical beasts - the Stone-Sniffing Clan.
Smell the stone, which looks like a unicorn. It does not eat raw plants or drink turbid water. If you smell the stone, you will know that there is gold and jade. If you blow the stone, it will open. You are born close to the five elements of the earth, and you can be called the 'son of the earth'. From ancient times to the present, this Lingling City is under the control of the Sniffing Stone lineage.
Lu Yu and the others looked up at this magical 'Emperor Xiu Tree', flew up, entered Lingling City above it, and then found an inn to stay.
Sitting in the inn, looking out the window, a faint green air covers the entire top of the Dixiu tree, and there are also misty white clouds flowing. The sun shines through the fog, glowing with golden light, as if falling into a dream.
The three of them took a short rest and then came to the largest restaurant in Lingling City. After all, the restaurant is a gathering place for monks, and it is also a gathering place for all kinds of news. There is a mixture of fish and dragons, but there is no shortage of strange people.
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The restaurant is called "Drunkard Old Man", with green tiles, flying roofs, carved beams and painted buildings, it feels like you are in a fairyland.
The three of them found a corner to sit down and ordered a pot of wine. The entire restaurant was almost full at this time, which was enough to show the strong attraction of the Cangwu Wilderness. In the Zuiweng Restaurant, the sky was filled with boiling and all kinds of heaven and earth.
From the south to the north, true or false news travels around, and what is discussed is a glimpse into hundreds of schools of thought, talking about ancient ways and the present, talking about everything.
"Have you heard that not long ago, the descendant of Lu Ancestor 'Chun Yangzi' and the little swordsman 'Jian Shisan' had a big battle at the 'Shenwei Hill'. The sword energy swept thousands of miles and broke many pieces into pieces.
Shan, with that kind of ability, tsk tsk, I’m afraid it can be compared to the strong men in the Three Realms.”
"It's a pity that I don't know who won in the end?"
"Needless to say, it must be Chunyangzi! That is the descendant of Lu Zu! Who is Lu Zu? The best swordsman in the world throughout the ages. Who can compare with him in this sword? He was chosen by the old man
There are several descendants who can compare with us!"
"That's not necessarily true," as soon as the man finished speaking, someone immediately stood up to refute. A man in green with a goatee said, "The 'Thirteen Styles of Heaven's Escape' of Sword Thirteen were also left by the Sword Immortal, who
Who will be weaker than him? Moreover, Jian Shisan has already gone his own way and created a unique swordsmanship that only belongs to him. With such talent and talent, who can compare to him?! That Chunyangzi is already one step behind!"
"What does Sword Thirteen count? So what if he creates his own swordsmanship? A few days ago, when Jian Thirteen went to Kuipiao County in Zuzhou to challenge the 'Seven Star Palace', the 'Greedy Wolf Lord' of the Tianshu Star Palace lineage was not defeated.
He broke the 'Thirteen Styles of Heaven's Escape', was completely defeated, and finally escaped in embarrassment, luckily saving his life." A purple-shirted young man wearing a three-star silver crown on his head, who was as handsome as a woman, sneered and spoke with a hint of emotion in his words.
With the intention of adding insult to injury, he was very disdainful towards the Sword Thirteen and was vaguely hostile.
"real or fake?"
"It's impossible. Even if Sword Thirteen loses to Greedy Wolf Lord, it won't be so miserable!" Many monks who heard this said they doubted it. After all, Sword Thirteen's reputation is indeed too great, and his strength is too great.
It's obvious to all, but few people can match it, so how could they end up like this?
"Of course it's true!" The young man with the silver crown swore as if he had witnessed it with his own eyes. He almost raised his hand and swore it was struck by thunder.
"What the hell, what do you know, and you dare to say it here?" A young man with a white face as thin as a bamboo pole curled his lips with disdain, and then smiled coldly, "It's just hearsay, but you dare to talk nonsense here?
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"Hearsay? Talking nonsense? Who do you think you dare to comment on me like this? Did you see those two fighting?" The young man with the silver crown who just spoke glanced at him and teased: "The fight between those two can make you
See? With your small body, those two could kill you with just one sword, but how can you sit here alive?"
"What do you mean?! Questioning me?" The skinny boy slapped the table and stood up, glaring at the silver-crowned boy angrily, "Who do you think you are? Believe it or not, I can slap you to death!"
"Only you?" The young man with the silver crown looked disdainful.
"Just me!"
The skinny white-faced boy raised his palm, and a layer of black light bloomed on it. Dark scales appeared on the back of his hand and began to spread. Sharp claws protruded from the fingertips, and mist like water gurgled on itself, swirling around him.
and let out a low roar.
Then the white-faced boy struck out with a lightning-like palm, and a paw print as big as a millstone appeared out of thin air. The toes and claws were like knives, and the scales were thick and lifelike, lingering with evil aura, as if they were poked out from another world.
On the boy with the silver crown!
The paw prints come like thunder!
The boy didn't even have time to react before the black claw marks were stamped on his chest!
boom!
The silver-crowned boy broke through the wooden window, flew backwards, and hit the ground hard. His chest instantly sunk, and blood mixed with internal organs fragments poured out of his mouth. The blood was dripping, flowing around, and his breath was dying, leaving only
Lost half his life!
"Trash!" The white-faced boy spat out two words coldly.
"How can you slander a hero like Jian Shisan!"
Someone sitting nearby took a breath of cold air when they saw this scene, and looked at the white-faced boy in shock.
"It's 'Boshan', the third prince of the Shui Minghui lineage of 'Chimutan'." Someone spoke in a low voice.
"He is worthy of being known as the most promising genius in Chimutan for tens of thousands of years, who has the greatest hope of "transforming into a dragon and ascending to heaven". His combat power alone is terrifying. Maybe what he said is not a lie."
"Dare to take the name of Boshan, which is enough to show that he is extremely talented and powerful. However, I heard that the third prince Boshan has a violent temper, is easily angered, and often kills people. It is indeed true." Someone else whispered in a low voice.
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All the monks looked on with cold eyes, unmoved. The matter had nothing to do with it, so there was no need to get involved, otherwise it would only cause trouble.
The white-faced boy ‘Boshan’ sat back down, picked up his wine glass, and drank it in one gulp, as if he wasn’t the one who had just done it.
"Did the Third Prince witness the battle between Jian Shisan and Greedy Wolf Lord?" Someone came up to him and asked, "Why don't you tell us about it, it can be considered as a long-term experience, how about it?"
Third Prince Boshan raised his head and looked at the person approaching. He couldn't help but be startled, and then calmed down the coldness on his face. "It turns out to be Brother Qingbai, disrespectful. How come, Brother Qingbai is also interested in this?"
You were not like this before."
"People always change." 'Luo Qingbai' shrugged helplessly, and then continued, "I met Jian Shisan before, but I didn't recognize him, and the two had a conflict.
I couldn't bear the second blow, and the third sword almost took my head off my neck.
I have some understanding of the strength of Jian Shisan. It is indeed unimaginably powerful. It is not an exaggeration to say that an immortal is reincarnated, so I am really curious about the Greedy Wolf Lord who almost killed Jian Shisan.
So I hope Brother Boshan can help me resolve this doubt."
"Actually, I only saw it from a distance," Third Prince Boshan shook his head, a little bitterly, "Those people are indeed far superior to us, and their strength is so powerful that it makes people despair. They just glanced at me from thousands of feet away.
It made my eyes sting as if they were being burned, and the difference in strength was unbelievable!"