From spring to summer solstice, time flies faster than imagined.
Lin Yanli lay on the side of the boat, with her head resting on her arms, and her eyes focused on the butterfly on the nail of her left thumb.
Judging from the celestial phenomena, it looks like it is going to rain that day, but among the rolling dark clouds, there are some petite figures similar to birds flying through the clouds. These birds are called "Hanluo", and they are a rather peculiar kind of mountain bird.
A spirit monster with low cultivation but the ability to influence the celestial phenomena.
Some sects with weak foundations often send disciples to collect such spirits in order to prevent thunder and rain in the area where their sect is located, in order to maintain the illusion of "good fortune and sunny weather".
Lin Yanli shook her fingers gently to disperse the butterflies on her nails. After sending the butterflies away with a wisp of sword energy, her eyes focused on the northern sky.
No matter where the boundary is, the sky in the north is filled with a strange purple color. This is a strange scene that appears when the fate of the wilderness meets the boundary for a moment.
The way of heaven in the wilderness is like a glutton that doesn't know its hunger or fullness, devouring the majestic vitality of the world in a big mouth. The thicker the purple energy, the more it swallows.
Every time the ferocious beasts of the wild go south, the ancient books leave no room for the beasts' bloodthirsty and cruel ink, and this time will be no exception.
Now that Lin Qingxuan has disbanded with Kong Guyi, Bai Qing, Li Kuai and other major repairmen have left Mutian City, it is unknown how long Mutian City can hold on now.
Maybe Lin Qingxuan gave Mutian City a back-up before dispersing, but even so, how long can Mutian City survive with the celestial phenomenon that the two places are already connected?
I'm afraid half a year is a long time.
How long will it take until she reaches three realms, thousands of rivers and mountains, and points her sword towards the wilderness?
Lin Yanli stood up and stared at the ripples in the lake under the ferry. She spread her right hand, and the majestic righteousness emerged from the bottom of the lake. She condensed the lake water with sword energy, wrapped up the green carps and floated them into the air. Then, with the sword intention
Lift the entire ferry boat and lift the ferry boat parked on the lake several feet high.
The ferry steward who was taking a nap on the sail on the other side noticed something strange about the ferry. He craned his neck and glanced down at the ferry, his heart racing with fear.
My dear, this is my master's ferry. If it gets damaged, my master's family won't eat him alive.
He quickly used his consciousness to search for the culprit on the ferry. Soon, his eyes were fixed on the bow of the ship.
Seeing the girl with a little exposed arms, her eyes were full of surprise.
It’s really not easy for a little girl from the Third Realm to have such great power!
Lin Yanli raised his head, thinking that his behavior had brought trouble to the ferry steward, so he withdrew his sword and smiled at the steward.
When the ferry steward saw her sweet smile, he suddenly felt emotional and thought to himself: "This little girl is really pretty. If we can become a Taoist couple, I think she will gain a lot of face in front of other Taoist friends..."
The more he thought about it, the more excited he became, and he couldn't help but feel a little hot.
Although the little girl is a little younger, the age gap does not matter in the world of spiritual practice. It is common for old monsters who are thousands of years old to become Taoist couples with young monks who are more than ten years old. They are both immortals, and hundreds of years are nothing.
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Lin Yanli didn't know the other person's psychological activities. When he saw him staring at him in a daze, he frowned slightly and didn't understand why he showed such an expression. When he was about to go back to the room, he was knocked down by the ferry steward who stepped on the board of the boat in the breeze.
Blocked the way.
"My lord, Wang Li, what do you call the little girl?"
The ferry steward had a smile on his face, which made Lin Yanli really confused. However, the ferry steward had already mentioned his name first, and it was not easy to show off his face, so as not to be labeled as a "trouble maker" again by acquaintances on the mountain.
"I'm in Xia Lin Yanli."
"Fuck...you are Lin Yanli."
The ferry steward covered his mouth and almost said that beautiful word. He scratched his head and said with a smile: "The ferry is about to set off, and it will pass by the Zhanlong Beach. If you are interested, Miss, you can take a look at the bow."
The so-called Dragon-Slaying Beach is a shoal where evil dragons are killed.
A thousand years ago, dragon spirits and monsters overflowed in the Rouge Kingdom, and many fish tribes crossed the dragon gate and turned into dragon beasts. At that time, the Immortal Alliance issued a decree, ordering the sects in the world to hunt and kill dragons.
At that time, those dragon spirits gathered in a shallow beach for hunting. The dragon's blood dyed the inner lake red and dyed the beach beside the lake a strange dark red. Therefore, this area was said to be called Dragon Killing Beach.
"Oh, thank you, senior, for informing me."
Lin Yanli nodded and responded.
The ferry steward wiped the sweat from his forehead and returned to the sail following a wisp of white smoke.
Looking at Lin Yanli who had walked into the room, a feeling of joy arose in his heart.
Who is Lin Yanli?
Miss Qian Mo Zong, the daughter of Jiang Wanli and Lin Xifeng, is also the sword master of Mutian City. She has been in the limelight in the past two years.
The book "Haoran" compiled by Jiang Wanli is now the most vivid in the world. Even a three-year-old child knows that there is a city in the world called Mutian City, and there is a master swordsman named Cao Zheng.
Such a person, he actually fantasizes about marrying her back and becoming a Taoist companion!
The ferry steward slapped his head and secretly cursed himself for not knowing how high the sky was after he drank a few mouthfuls of cat urine.
After burning incense, the ferry set off.
Lin Yanli, Li Zhujiu and Qin Kunyu came to the bow of the ferry together, intending to take a look at Zhanlongtan, which is very famous among the immortals on the mountain.
As we wandered through the mountains and forests at our feet, the green waves receded behind us one after another, and soon a piece of loess came into view.
When we arrived at the area where Zhanlongtan was located, there were slowly more and more people outside the ferry.
"Thousands of years have passed since Zhanlongtan, but I didn't expect that there would still be no grass growing here."
A young student looked at the loess under his feet and couldn't help but sigh.
His words attracted everyone's agreement.
"The grievances of these dragons are too deep. Now that thousands of years have passed, although it looks like loess from the outside, when you dig into the mud, it's all dark red inside."
"No, this place was a geomantic treasure a thousand years ago. The inner lake was rich in pearls. Now the inner lake has become a dead lake."
Everyone was talking about it, and all of them felt sorry for the Zhanlongtan that happened thousands of years ago.
Lin Yanli said nothing and quietly stared at the scenery in front of her.
Soon the ferry arrived at the inner lake, and what came into view was a burst of blood mist. The lake was bubbling, as if the lake was boiling at high temperatures, giving people a strange and eerie feeling of depression.
In the shallows near the inner lake, there are some green stones that look like emerald glazed tiles.
Li Zhujiu poked his finger, and a sword energy turned into a flying bird and dived into the blood mist. When it returned to Li Zhujiu's hand, there was a green stone in his mouth.
"I thought it was some kind of treasure, but it turned out to be just an ordinary stone."
Li Zhujiu looked at the green stone in his hand, disappointment flashed in his eyes. Just as he was about to throw the stone away, a big hand suddenly reached out to stop Li Zhujiu.
"How about you give it to me?"
Li Zhujiu was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the owner of the big hand, and said somewhat strangely: "It's just an ordinary stone, what are you going to do?"
Qin Kunyu smiled and said: "I recently wanted to carve something, and I happened to think that this color suits my taste."
"Is one piece enough?"
Li Zhujiu put the stone into Qin Kunyu's palm, hooked his fingers, and several birds landed on his shoulders.
Qin Kunyu looked at the girl in front of him and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.