Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain Chapter 773: : He Qinghai Yan
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Time always passes quickly without knowing it.
On the peak of the stars, Feng Yin whimped, put down his pen, his deep gaze looked at the night sky, the stars shining, and the light was sweeping.
The thrilling battle with the fairy of the upper realm ten years ago seems to have happened yesterday. Every detail has been deeply imprinted, sometimes ripples in my mind make people faintly chill.
Fighting against Canglan Immortal Venerable, Feng Yin and several other real monarchs all got the alert before joining the battle group halfway. The battle process was not long, and there were not a few rounds in total: He Tu led the other four people to use Kyushu Tubu to get out of the cage, and then was broken upward by Canglan, and then forced his opponent into the sky, while waiting on it The Wang Wu of the world smashed it down with the big mountain and fell into the Nether Mountain ... In just a few rounds, everyone walked a few circles between life and death.
If Feng Yin failed to detect the opponent's raid in time, and the Star Excalibur would preempt the attack, perhaps the Hetu Daoist would be successfully counted by the Yin and Yang hands, and the entire Kyushu map would fall apart. If it weren't for his head-on collision with Yin-Yang's hands, he left a few true-body protectors, I'm afraid he couldn't stop Canglan's struggle. And if Wang Wu failed to wait in the heights first, blocking the path of Lancang, then Lancang after rushing into the Gangfeng layer would be unprecedented.
It's really dangerous. It can be said that it's just a little bit, and the mainland of Kyushu will slide into the abyss, but it is finally over.
Ten years.
Ten years have passed since the battle. During this period, a lot of things happened.
For example ...
"Mom, mom, hurry up, you can't catch the Moshuo!"
There is a secluded town at the foot of the Tibetan Green Mountains, an elegant courtyard, and a little girl wearing a beautiful felt hat at the door, waving her arms anxiously to urge her mother. A moment later, a young woman appeared in the courtyard, carrying a small leather bag, took the girl ’s small hand, unrolled a gauze from the bag, and flew them up and down towards a tower outside the town. go with.
The top of the tower is a spacious platform, and now many people have gathered. The mother and daughter found a place with few people and stood waiting. The little girl was lively and could not bear the loneliness and wanted to run around, but was stopped by her mother.
Fortunately, not long afterwards, a flying shuttle flew by like a lightning bolt. After the platform edge stopped, the side hatch opened to reveal a spacious interior. A middle-aged monk came out and said aloud: "The Tibetan Green Mountain Station is here, please take the passengers up and down the shuttle."
People waiting for a long time on the platform began to board the shuttle. The shuttle looked about 30 feet long from the outside, and only four or five battles at the widest point. The shape appeared slender and slender. But the interior is actually a spacious space with hundreds of square feet, which can accommodate thousands of people. The passengers of the Tibetan Green Mountain did not make the shuttle appear crowded after coming up.
It did n’t take long for the shuttle to start slowly, and it did n’t take long for it to climb to its highest speed, like lightning. The little girl was lying at the transparent window on the side of the flying shuttle, looking at the scene of the rapid retreat outside the window, fascinated.
The passengers who boarded the shuttle at the Tibetan Qingshan Station are mostly monks from the Tibetan youth school. The training is between practicing Qi and building the foundation. Such a training is naturally not a magic sword. And the linear speed of the magic shuttle is comparable to the flight of Yuanying Real Man's Royal Sword, which is already an unimaginable high speed for them.
It ’s just that Kyushu is big enough to make most of the so-called high speeds meaningless. After flying for more than half an hour, he didn't even go out of the Yunzhou territory where the Tibetan mountains are located.
After all, the little girl has no sex, and soon she gets bored. She muttered by the window and asked, "Mom, when will you go to the Nether Mountain?"
"Do n’t worry, it will be here soon."
"How fast is it soon?" The little girl was dissatisfied with her mother's perfunctory, shaking her hand must make it clear.
When the mother was smiling bitterly, the middle-aged flight attendant passing by here smiled and replied: "There is another hour, little sister, do n’t worry."
"Well, okay ..." the little girl was obviously bitter.
"Oh, I ca n’t wait to see you like this for a moment? It ’s better than that. There is a giant **** soldier model on this shuttle. Let me get it for you to play?"
"Okay!"
My mother was a little embarrassed: "How much does it cost to rent a giant warrior model?"
"No money, this is a special discount for Bensuo." The flight attendant smiled generously, and then took a human-shaped toy model that was more than a foot long and shone with metallic color from the workroom. It was handed over to the little girl.
This kind of model is usually only liked by boys. However, when the girl saw the model, her eyes glowed, and her saliva almost bleed out. She was so stunned, and the passengers around her could not help but tolerate.
The model is made by imitating the world-famous giant **** soldier. Every joint around the body can be extended and extended. If the user has the ability to practise mana and inject mana into the model, there can be more complicated changes. It belongs to the professional version. , The price is high. It's a pity that the little girl can't use those complicated functions before she starts practicing.
The game time is always passing fast, and after a while, the shuttle shuttle stops in front of a mountain. The voice of the flight attendant echoed in the shuttle: "Passengers, the Ghost Mountain Station has arrived, please bring your belongings and prepare for the shuttle ..."
The little girl reluctantly returned the Giant Soldier model, and was quickly attracted to the scenery outside the shuttle, bouncing her mother forward.
Shuwai is also a high tower platform. It's just that it's much bigger than the tall tower at the foot of the Tibetan Green Mountain. Moreover, the platform is divided into multiple layers, and multiple flying shuttles are docked at the edge of each layer. The flying shuttles are large and small, and their length is about one hundred feet, which is magnificent and magnificent. After the passengers on the shuttle came down, they quickly gathered together.
On the platform, there were monks wearing eye-catching costumes, and they floated in mid-air ahead of time-others are prohibited from flying on the platform, so they are very eye-catching.
The monks are not very advanced, but they all have a very good affinity, which makes people feel good at first sight.
"Good afternoon, everyone, tourists! Welcome to the Memorial Hall of the Wicked Mountain Fight Against Fallen Immortals, I am the tour guide here, He Yuanshan, everyone can call me Xiaohe ..."
As he spoke, Xiao He flew deep into the Ghost Mountain. The Ghost Mountain was originally a barren mountain known as a forbidden area, but it has been fully developed in recent years. A high platform can be built outside the mountain, which can be parked on the shuttle. Can attract thousands of people to visit.
"As we all know, there is now a very powerful enemy on the mainland of Kyushu named Fallen Immortal. This term has been very popular in recent years, but in fact, as early as tens of thousands of years ago, some people realized that fallen The existence of immortals and began a long journey of struggle ... Let us first come to the Honghuang Museum to understand the story of the Kyushu mainland fighting against the immortals in that era ... "
The memorial hall displays a large number of antiquities and materials. Most of them are the legacy of the earth immortals in the tombs of the immortals. That is the evidence that they spent countless efforts to collect. From the era of floods to their time, there are all kinds of materials. And in the guide's skillful commentary, tourists are immersed in the scrubbing of the long history ...
"Mom, when can we get into the fairy array?"
Just as people listened to Xiao He ’s commentary quietly, the voice of a little girl seemed very noticeable.
The little girl ’s mother nodded at the others very sorry, looking embarrassed. At this time, the tour guide Xiao He smiled and said: "Actually, I don't think more than this little sister, everyone should be a bit unable to wait to see the most important part of this memorial. Fortunately, our previous content is basically over, I will take you here Go to Xianxian array to see the living fallen fairy! Please be sure to be mentally prepared, and do n’t be too surprised ~ ”
Following the meandering passage inside Ghost Mountain, a group of people quickly walked to an empty and spacious place.
"Look at the following, the person sitting cross-legged and motionless is the fallen fairy. His name is Canglan. He once forcibly came to Kyushu and almost caused a catastrophe. But don't be afraid, he has been completely sealed. He got into the gap between time and space. For him, the outside world has only passed a breath of time in the past 10,000 years. But his breath will never end, in a sense, in fact, Like a dead person. "
As he said, Xiao He suddenly landed on the ground, and then picked up a broken stone, threw it hard at the distance sitting cross-legged, hitting his head.
"Look, there will be no problems."
"Ah !? Can you throw a stone ?!" Some visitors exclaimed incredulously, "What if he wakes up?"
Xiao He smiled and said: "Come on, the immortal formation is still there, he will not wake up anyway. Throwing at ease is that people are also immortals anyway. Even with the strongest spells we use our means, It ’s not going to hurt anyone. ”
"This, is it really possible?"
Xiao He nodded: "Of course, don't you see that there are instructions next to it? That was written by Wang Luzhen himself, can there be fake?"
People looked in the direction of Xiao He ’s fingers and saw on the wall that it was shameful to waste food, please do n’t eat at will (please do it at random). The handwriting is indeed Wang Lu ’s handwriting.
"In addition to throwing stones, you can also paint on him at will, such as painting turtles and insulting words. But this will cost an additional fee, and then the staff will take you close Painting, you can tell me if you need it, I will contact you. Because the supply is in short supply, the current market is a ten thousand spirit stone. It can be reserved for you that day. Every night there will be staff to clean up the body for Canglan. " >
"One word of ten thousand spirit stones is only one day old, is it too expensive?"
"The other party is also an immortal anyway, who can leave words on the immortal, ten thousand spirit stones are not expensive at all."
And when Xiao He bargained with the tourists, the little girl said aloud again: "Mom, I think the uncle seems to have written words!"
Xiao He smiled and said: "Little sister's eyesight is good, yes, at the earliest Wang Luzhen had written words on him, we will not paint these words ... uh." When he followed the little girl's Looking at the words on Cang Lan, I suddenly felt unable to speak.
The little girl blinked her innocent gaze: "I know the word, it is a straight straight word! But why write a straight word on the uncle's butt? And there is another straight word that hasn't been written yet, what does that mean? "
"..."
Because of the immortal silence beside the fairy array, no one knows how to answer such a question.