Chapter 2

The four are always full. There is no doubt about Feng Shui here. So you should send me new poems. The fragrant flowers in the valley and the cold algae dancing in the ripples. With Yuchuan's two armpits, Tianxian may not be lovesick. And send people home by running water. The sunset on the top of the layer, and the grass dew has stained his clothes.

(Su Shi, Linjiang immortal, wrote the inscription in Fengshui cave.)

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Facing the south of the continent, a green mountain stretches for thousands of miles, and hundreds of Xiufeng are hidden in clouds all year round.

Qingshan sect, the world's largest spiritual sect, is here. It's very difficult for ordinary people to see the truth.

There are some ordinary villages and towns scattered outside the green mountain. One of them is located in the southwest hilly area and is called Yunji because of the fairy fog coming from the mountain.

The scenery of Yunji town is quite beautiful. It coincides with the early spring. The wind blows the face, the poplar flowers dance lightly, and the fog seems to be a fairyland.

The residents of the town have long been accustomed to walking, and the tourists in the restaurant are amazed.

Sitting by the window, Yin San just wants to eat hot pot.

"There is no problem in the world that one hot pot can't solve. If there is, use two hot pots... Now this sentence is very popular in Ming. It is said that it was passed from the dynasty song, but I think it should be Yizhou. As you know, we have no sunshine all year round. It's humid and cold. Who doesn't like hot pot? May the mushrooms have a good harvest? You people on the ground like to eat. We have been tired of eating for tens of thousands of years. I want to eat an authentic hot pot now, and then go back and boast. What's wrong with that? "

He looked at the duck intestines rolling in the red and spicy soup and the floating pepper from time to time, swallowed his saliva, and looked up at a girl across the table.

The girl has short black and beautiful hair, picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and still childish. If she laughs, she should be very funny. But she didn't. her eyes drooped slightly, and her slender eyelashes didn't blink. It was like a portrait, not a real person.

The room was still so quiet, and the footsteps of pedestrians outside the window became clearer and clearer.

Yin San said, "well, I admit that I stayed to watch the excitement, but who in the whole practice world doesn't want to see the excitement? That's why you have to deal with me? No. Younger martial sister, could you please loosen this thing, even if you don't let me go, but let me eat two chopsticks first, and I can't eat the belly and yellow throat in the pot if I don't catch them again. "

The duck intestines have sunk to the bottom of the soup, the pepper is still floating, and the belly and yellow throat are looming.

Yin San couldn't eat these because a thin silver metal chain tightly tied his body. He couldn't move and couldn't take chopsticks.

The girl sat quietly at the table without talking.

Yin San suddenly said, "where's your sword? If you used to sneak attack and kill me with a flying sword, I would naturally be defenseless, but now you're sitting in front of me. Aren't you afraid of my violent counterattack? Do you really think this sword rope can hold me? "

The girl still ignored him.

Yin San finally got serious and said, "Castle Peak sect is the leader of Kendo and the right way. Do you want to kill without asking?"

The girl finally raised her head. Her eyes were bright and clear without any impurities.

Looking at such eyes, Yin San felt very relaxed. Then she felt a little cool in the middle of her eyebrows, like a raindrop falling there.

A small sword hovered quietly in the air in front of him.

He didn't know that there was a blood hole between his eyebrows. The hole was small and round. He could even use the word delicate.

A waterfall of fresh blood gushed out of his eyebrows and fell into the hot pot.

The blood of the disciples of the underworld is also hot, but it is cold compared with the soup in the hot pot, and the boiling pot surface gradually subsides.

The vitality in his eyes gradually cooled down, leaving only some puzzled emotions.

Hundreds of cold flames floated around the restaurant along the dark sword idea, and scattered when they met things. It was the residue of the soul fire of the disciples of the underworld.

The girl's expression was slightly chilly, her eyebrows were raised, and the corners of her eyes also rose, like thin willow leaves, with a sharp meaning.

Soon, her eyebrows fell down, as if thinking.

The little sword flew out of the window and disappeared into the street.

Her fingers moved, and the thin chain that tied Yin San turned into a streamer and fell between her wrists into a silver bracelet.

"I'm a disciple of an outside sect. I don't have a sword."

She got up and said to the dead Yin San.

Yin San's body fell to the ground.

She opened the door and went out.

There was a cry in the restaurant, and the diners and tourists panicked and ran outside the building.

A middle-aged man appeared on the street before the mist dispersed. He looked indifferent, thin and cold in his eyes.

"The demons of the underworld come to our Castle Peak sect to show off. They deserve to die."

Listen to this, people can't guess the identity of this person.

Tourists from other counties were startled and quickly fell to their knees and dared not look up.

The residents of the town also praised the immortal master and fell to the ground, but after all, living in Yunji town for a long time, they heard a lot about the immortal deeds of Qingshan sect, and even saw the trace of the immortal master occasionally. They woke up quickly. They thought it was very unusual today.

The underworld has been hostile to the Terrans for tens of thousands of years, and it is difficult to resolve their deep hatred. However, since the immortal Aoyama Chunyang and the then emperor joined hands to defeat the army led by the underworld division in daze 2000 years ago, the two sides have not had a war for many years, and even have private contacts. Even in places like Chaoge capital or Fengdao County, except spies, they often only go to the town demon prison to find opportunities to exchange personnel with the underworld or ask for property. What's more, Qingshan sect is an immortal sect outside the world, and its behavior style has always been indifferent. How could it be so cruel today? The breeze was blowing gently, and the mist dispersed in the street. More than ten young people gathered in front of the restaurant. They were good-looking and temperament. They were the external disciples of Qingshan sect“ I've seen master Meng. " The young disciples saluted the middle-aged man respectfully. The middle-aged man, known as Meng Shi, said with a solemn look: "the big event is imminent. Be careful." All the disciples should be in unison. Meng Shi said again, "clean up and leave. Don't disturb the world for too long." The girl came out of the restaurant. Meng Shi looked at her with a mild expression and said, "the twelfth lunar month is good." With these words, a sword light broke through the air, and his figure had disappeared“ Elder martial sister. "“ Elder martial sister Zhao. " The disciples of Qingshan sect surrounded the girl with admiration and love on their faces. The girl named Zhao Layue is only twelve or thirteen years old. She is obviously younger than her classmates. She is called senior sister for some reason. When she told the people to clean up the Inn and eliminate traces to ensure that the soul fire fragments of the ghost demon would not change, she did not encounter any doubt and had high prestige“ The immortal master is right. Seven days ago, Tianguang peak issued a three thousand mile ban. The demon dared not stay. It's really trying to die. " A disciple looked at the body that was carried out, couldn't help shaking his head and said, "I don't know what he was thinking."“ We're fine here. It's said that even the senior brothers of two forgetting peaks went to zhuohe to suppress demons, and the sword light lit up Nanhe Prefecture. "“ What's that? The night before yesterday, the four guards suddenly woke up at the same time, and they ate half of the stars in the sky! " The disciples talked excitedly. Zhao Layue didn't speak. She quietly looked at the gray sky and didn't know what she was thinking. There are nine peaks on the green mountain, hidden in the clouds. Tianguang peak is the ancestral peak and the leader's residence. Liangforgetting peak is the second peak. The strongest young disciples of qingshanzong practice swords in it. When the Qingshan sect meets a real event, it will start the battle array and issue an injunction to the whole continent—— It is forbidden to go in and out of Daqingshan for many miles. Those who are not invited will be killed. The longer the ban, the more serious it is. Before Taiping immortal died, qingshanzong once issued an 800 mile ban, which shocked the world. Extending 800 miles from Daqingshan, the ban covers one fifth of the Chaotian continent. In order to comply with the ban of Qingshan sect, his Majesty the emperor even sent tens of thousands of troops North overnight to frighten the snow country and the underworld in the north. Now the Castle Peak sect has issued a three thousand mile ban? What kind of event is going to happen? Zhao Layue's eyes suddenly narrowed. Because the gray sky she had been watching suddenly became bright. In the middle of the day, the clouds gradually dispersed, and the distant peaks loomed, like countless giant swords aimed at the sky. The disciples' eyes followed her and fell among the peaks. The sun shines on these young faces, full of admiration. It's because today qingshanzong is about to usher in the most important event in the millennium. Martial uncle Jingyang is about to rise. This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.