The strong wind instantly rolled up Lin San and Gu Jialan, and then threw them into the air.
Lin San and Gu Jialan were like two leaves, tossed and swayed by the strong wind, without the slightest ability to struggle.
The wind was blowing more and more violently.
Lin San grabbed Gu Jialan's hands tightly and shouted loudly: "Jialan, hold on to me, don't let go,"
Gu Jialan felt like her body was about to burst and she had difficulty breathing: "Lin San...I...I feel so uncomfortable now..."
"Jialan, you must hold on, we will reach the spiritual world soon," Lin San shouted.
Gu Jialan shook his head: "I really can't hold on anymore..."
Lin San grabbed Gu Jialan's wrist hard: "You must hold on..."
"Crack," a bolt of lightning suddenly shot out of the strong wind and hit Lin San hard.
Lin San's eyes widened, and then he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Lin San," Gu Jialan exclaimed, "What's wrong with you?"
Lin San took a breath: "I...it's okay...be careful behind your back," Lin San said, then his face suddenly changed and he shouted loudly.
Gu Jialan was stunned for a moment. Just as he was about to look back, he felt a sharp pain coming from his back, and then his consciousness became blurred.
"Crack, crack..." Suddenly more than a dozen lightning bolts shot out from the strong wind, striking Lin San and Gu Jialan heavily.
Lin San's head was dizzy and he almost fainted. At this moment, Lin San suddenly felt his hands loosen. When he opened his eyes, he found that Gu Jialan was being blown away by a gust of wind. Lin San was immediately stunned. Startled, I started to chase him without thinking, but as soon as I took two steps, my body tightened and I was picked up by a strong wind and blown into the air.
After such a delay, Gu Jialan became farther and farther away from Lin San, slowly turning into a black spot and about to disappear.
"No,,," Lin San roared, trying desperately to break free from the shackles of the strong wind so as to rescue Gu Jialan, but the power of the strong wind was too great. No matter how hard Lin San struggled, he could not escape from the strong wind. bondage.
Gradually, the strong wind blew Lin San farther and farther.
At this time, Gu Jialan's figure also completely disappeared without a trace.
"Jialan," Lin San screamed in grief: "Jialan, Jialan,,"
Even though Lin San shouted at the top of his lungs, he didn't hear the slightest response from Gu Jialan.
"Ah,,," Lin's eyes were tearing up, and he was so heartbroken that he could hardly breathe. He just kept calling Gu Jialan's name.
"Crack," a bolt of lightning as thick as an arm suddenly flashed out of the strong wind, and then struck Lin San heavily on the forehead.
Lin San's eyelids rolled up and he fainted.
The strong wind swept Lin San away in an instant.
…
I don't know how long it took.
Lin San groaned in pain and slowly opened his eyes. The first thing he saw was a blue sky. There were actually two suns hanging in the sky, one big and one small, each emitting dazzling light. Lin San turned around and felt heavy. In his head: "Where am I..." Suddenly Lin San thought of something, climbed up from the ground, and shouted loudly: "Jialan, Jialan, are you nearby, Jialan,"
This is a barren mountain, and there is not a single person in sight except densely packed trees.
Lin San almost shouted at the top of his lungs, but still didn't hear Gu Jialan's reply. Lin San didn't give up and started looking for traces of Gu Jialan in the surrounding area. However, when Lin San walked around the barren mountain, he didn't see Gu Jialan. Lan's figure.
Despair, now there is only despair in Lin San's heart. Gu Jialan's life and death are unknown, which is a huge blow to Lin San, and even almost makes Lin San collapse.
The sky gradually became dark, and the two suns set one after another, followed by stars all over the sky.
Lin San just sat on the top of the mountain all night, muttering to himself, not knowing what to say.
…
An ancient town is located at the foot of the mountain. The origin of the ancient town cannot be studied, but it has existed for a long time, which is beyond your imagination.
Early in the morning, all the shops on both sides of the streets in the ancient town opened their doors and started doing business.
The people in this ancient town are all wearing long robes and their hair is very long. They are completely dressed like ancient people.
At noon, a strange man in strange clothes came to the ancient town. This strange man looked haggard and had messy hair. He looked like a madman.
"Hey, everyone, come and take a look. I have a new batch of books here. They are all rare treasures. Two of them are about cultivating immortals. Friends who are interested, please come in and take a look..." An old man stood in front of a shop. Shouting loudly.
The weirdo who was walking on the street immediately stopped, glanced at the old man, and opened his mouth: "You really have immortal cultivation techniques here,"
"Yes, why, you want it," the old man glanced at the weirdo in surprise.
The weirdo said nothing and walked directly into the store.
"Hey, hey, hey..." The old man chased in and grabbed the weirdo: "What do you want to do?"
"Bring out your immortal cultivation skills," the weirdo said expressionlessly.
"The price of my immortal cultivation technique is very high," the old man looked at the weirdo and said, "Can you afford it?"
"If I can't afford it, I won't come in." The weirdo walked to a chair and sat down: "Hurry up and bring me the immortal cultivation skills. I'll see how the goods are."
The old man nodded: "Okay, I'll get it now, you can do it later." After saying that, the old man turned around and walked towards the bookshelf by the wall.
The weirdo sat quietly on the chair and waited.
After a while, the old man came over with two old books.
The weirdo took the book and turned it over, his brows furrowed.
"What's wrong?" The old man was observing the weirdo's expression carefully at this time. When he saw the weirdo suddenly frowning, he was suddenly startled.
The weirdo put two old books on the table: "These two books are not about cultivating immortals at all. At best, they are two books about cultivating one's body and mind."
The old man glared: "You don't know the stuff, so don't talk nonsense here."
The weirdo snorted coldly: "How do you know I don't know the goods?"
"Uh," the old man was stunned and looked at the weirdo in surprise: "You...you have seen the immortal cultivation technique before,"
The weirdo curled his lips: "Not only have I seen it, but I have also practiced it."
"What," the old man said with his mouth hanging open: "You are an immortal cultivator,"
The weirdo nodded.
"But why don't I look like you..." the old man said suspiciously.
The weirdo waved his hand, and a beam of green light hit the two books on the table. The two books automatically flew into the air, rising and falling.
"You..." The old man trembled and hurriedly bent down: "Hello, Great Immortal, I just couldn't see Taishan. You, sir, have a lot of knowledge. Don't be as knowledgeable as me."
The weirdo shook his fingers, and the two books that were jumping in the air slowly fell on the table.
At this time, the old man's face was covered with sweat, his body was shaking slightly, and he looked extremely nervous.
"I have a few questions to ask you," the weirdo stretched out a finger and tapped lightly on the table, making a crisp "dong-dong" sound.
"You say, you say, as long as I know, I will tell you everything I know," the old man nodded repeatedly.
"First question, where is this place?" the weirdo asked.
"This is Qianzhong Town," the old man replied.
The weirdo twitched the corner of his mouth: "I'm not asking you about this town, I'm asking you... let me ask another question, is this a spiritual world?"
The old man was stunned, staring blankly at the strange man, speechless.
The weirdo frowned: "What's wrong?"
The old man licked his dry lips: "You... your question is a bit strange. You live here, don't you know what kind of place this is?"
"When I was practicing immortality a few days ago, something went wrong and I lost part of my memory," the weirdo explained.
"Oh, that's it," the old man nodded suddenly: "Yes, this is the spiritual world."
The weirdo narrowed his eyes: "It is indeed the spirit world."
"What did you say?" The weirdo's voice was too low, and the old man couldn't hear clearly for a while.
"Oh," the weirdo came back to his senses and shook his head: "Nothing. The second question is, do people in the spirit world dress the same as you?"
The old man smiled: "This question is more interesting. People in the spirit world basically wear robes, and some ethnic minorities wear animal skins, straw clothes, etc."
Next, the weirdo asked a lot of questions, and the old man gave detailed answers.
Half a day passed before I knew it.
"Thank you so much for today. I came in a hurry today and didn't bring anything valuable with me. I can only find an opportunity to repay you next time." After the weirdo got all the answers, he stood up from the chair and planned to leave.
"Ah, Daxian is joking. It is my greatest honor that you can come to the store today. How can I accept any more payment from you?" The old man turned his head and looked outside the door: "It will get dark soon. If you don't have a place to stay in Daxian, just stay in a small shop for the night," the old man was quite enthusiastic.
"This..." The weirdo hesitated.
"Could it be that the immortal dislikes the simplicity of the shop," the old man asked.
"No, I'm just afraid of disturbing you," the weirdo shook his head.
The old man smiled and said: "Excuse me, my wife and I are the only ones in this store. Daxian, you can stay here tonight."
The weirdo pondered for a moment, nodded, and agreed.
"I'll let my wife prepare the food and wine right away." Seeing that the weirdo agreed to stay, the old man was extremely happy. He turned to the back room and shouted: "My wife, my wife,"
There was a sound of footsteps, and a thin old lady opened the curtain and walked out.
"Come here, this is the Great Immortal. Say hello quickly," the old man pointed at the weirdo.
The old lady was stunned for a moment, but she quickly came to her senses and greeted the weirdo respectfully.
"Hurry up and prepare a sumptuous table of wine and food. Daxian will stay with us tonight," the old man ordered.
The old lady responded, turned around and returned to the back room.
"Daxian, let me take you to the guest room to have a rest. I will call you later when the food and wine are ready," the old man said politely.
The weirdo nodded, followed the old man, turned left and right, and came to a room.
"Daxian, are you satisfied with this room?" the old man asked.
The weirdo glanced at the room casually and nodded: "Not bad, it's quite clean." As he spoke, the weirdo walked to a chair and sat down.