The Emperor of the Immortal Realm Chapter 6: The word ‘town’
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Get down from the mountain.
"Huo Guang, you go to the army, everything is ready, wait for me at the bamboo house!" Yan Chuan ordered.
"Yes!" Huo Guang responded.
Huo Guang left. Twenty silver armor troops guarded Yan Chuan. Liu Jin followed Yan Chuan back to the bamboo house.
"Writing brush, this is it?" Yan Chuan asked Liu Jin.
"Yes, although the prince rarely uses it, but here is the list!" Liu Jin respectfully said.
"Well, you go out! No one can come in without my order!" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Yes!" Liu Jin exited the bamboo house with curiosity. And close the bamboo house from the outside.
Yan Chuan took a look at these brushes again.
There are fifty-four brushes in total, but these brushes are too bad in Yan Chuan's eyes. I took one before and only wrote the word Zhenxiong. It was unbearable for the impact of the vitality of the world and collapsed.
"Wow!"
Yan Chuan throws a lot of brushes on the floor, and these pens can't bear his own writing...
Fifty-four brushes, in the end, only three purple jade brushes were left, all of which were carved with exquisite jade dragons.
She spread out a piece of rice paper, calmly, grabbed a purple jade brush, and looked at the newly laid rice paper, Yan Chuan was silent for a while.
Yan Chuan squinted his eyes slightly, as if he was holding a copy in his heart,
Suddenly, Yan Chuan opened his eyes, and a bright light shot from Yan Chuan's eyes. Picking up his pen and dipping the ink, Yan Chuan slowly began to write on the rice paper.
"Huh!"
There was a whirlwind in the room again, and even a faint mist was condensed around it. With each stroke, it was like a golden light coming out of the writing. The golden light was everywhere, and the wind and rain loomed in the room. The golden light in the pen is getting brighter and brighter.
Yan Chuan wrote a big "town" stroke by stroke.
Obviously it was written in pitch black ink, but after writing it, the words overflowed with golden light weirdly.
The last stroke falls.
"Huh!"
The surrounding whirlwind and mist were quickly absorbed, and quickly sucked into the word ‘town’.
"Boom!"
Holding the pen, Yan Chuan heard roars from the words.
After absorbing all the wind and rain, the word "Zhen" became more and more shining, even in the roar, radiating a dazzling golden light, golden light shining all over, amidst the golden light, a seven-story octagonal gold pagoda slowly floated up.
The Jinta is nameless, but it is full of an overwhelming momentum.
The word ‘town’ reveals a golden pagoda. Yan Chuan's handwriting has also completely stabilized into the state of'the pen showing the atmosphere'.
"Huh!" Yan Chuan exhaled with satisfaction.
The purple jade brush in his hand has already turned into powder at this moment, completely washed away by the vitality of heaven and earth.
Yan Chuan's face was pale, with a wry smile and said: "Anyone who practices calligraphy, one word falls, and the energy of the four directions is poured into him, and it is a great thing to temper the **. This is a great thing. I don’t want my ** because Too much vitality, almost can't bear it? Haha!"
Looking at the golden pagoda floating on the rice paper, Yan Chuan smiled faintly, and folded his hands gently.
The rice paper folded up, and the golden pagoda suddenly disappeared.
After stacking it several times, Yan Chuan carefully took it into his arms.
Then he closed his eyes cross-legged and adjusted his breath for a while before he got up and reopened the bamboo house.
Outside the bamboo house, Huo Guang and Liu Jin are waiting. Not far away is a big sedan chair carried by sixteen people.
"Lord!" everyone respectfully said.
"Ready?" Yan Zengchuan said lightly.
"Yes, the three thousand guards of the monarch camp have all been rectified, and the subordinates have already sent five hundred soldiers to investigate the enemy situation in the four directions!" Huo Guang respectfully said.
"Hmm!" Yan Chuan nodded in satisfaction.
"Take someone, take my desk, pen, ink, paper and inkstone! It will be useful then!" Yan Chuan said to Liu Jin.
"Yes, Lord, the white silk drawn from the previous eight flags has already woven a three-foot white cloth!" Liu Jin immediately handed out a white cloth that was extremely silky and bó like cicada wings!
"Oh?" Yan Chuan took the white cloth.
I took a look and said with satisfaction: "Okay, then take it with you! Then, I will be useful!"
"Yes!" Liu Jin respectfully said.
"Now that everything is ready, let's go!" Yan Chuan said.
"Yes! Lord, please get on the sedan chair!" Liu Jin said immediately.
"Hmm!" Yan Chuan nodded.
At the sedan chair by the side, sixteen soldiers respectfully waited for Yan Chuan.
Yan Chuan stepped forward. Open the curtain and enter the interior.
The sedan chair carried by sixteen people has a huge internal space, like a small room, with windows, tables, chairs, and incense burners, snacks, and fruits on the table.
Sitting down comfortably, Yan Chuan picked up a grape, peeled it and ate one.
It's very sweet, although it's not as good as the dragon cart of the year, but it's also comfortable.
"Go!" Yan Chuan said.
"Yes!" Huo Guang replied.
The sedan chair was lifted up by the soldiers. Move slowly. Slowly lifted to the place of more than two thousand soldiers in the distance, and was guarded by all the soldiers in the center.
Liu Jin instructed some soldiers to carry desks, pens, inks, papers and inkstones, and then slowly walk towards Longmai Mountain——
The top of Longmai Mountain, the small lake on the top of the mountain where Yan Chuan is rushing.
At this moment, the small lake is surrounded by white mist, making it impossible to see everything in the lake. On the periphery of the small lake, there are four small white flags, and the white mist gushes out from the small flag. The fog in this small lake comes from the formation of four small flags.
"Hmm!"
In the high altitude, there was a sudden scream of cranes, and among the white clouds, a huge crane shuttled out.
The crane is two people tall, and between the wings, the surrounding white clouds are instantly scattered by the wings.
"Hmm!"
With a crane, the cranes swooped down, straight into the small lake on the top of the mountain below.
"Boom!"
There was a rush of mist around, and the crane fell on the edge of the small lake.
The long crane beak pecked at the small lake, and a big fish was pecked in the sky, opened its mouth, and swallowed it in one bite.
At this moment, a young girl suddenly rushed out of the small lake.
"Boom!"
Only the girl’s head is exposed to the water, her hair is smoothed behind her head, her face is delicate and delicate, her nose is watery, her face is slightly reddish, and she looks extremely beautiful.
The lake is clear, and the wonderful ketone bodies can be seen vaguely. The skin is white as fat, the hands are like jade onions, the hips are long and the legs are long, and the whole ketone body is like a work of art.
"Huh!" The crane called cheerfully to the girl.
"Little Crane, here is a dragon vein mouth. It is moist and sweet. Although it is not at home, but we have been out these days, this is the best water quality. I haven't taken a bath for a long time, so do you. , Hehe!" The girl held up the water and splashed it at the crane.
"唳,唳!"
The crane fluttered its wings and splashed the water on the girl.
One person and one crane are frolicking. Suddenly the spring is boundless, and the sound of laughter like a girl's silver bell is heard.
After making a fuss, the crane was covered with water before it stopped.
The girl swam lightly in the lake, looked at the crane and said: "They rushed me again?"
"Huh!" The crane nodded.
"Haha, don't worry about them for the time being. This closed forest is a big feng shui formation. Although the Nine Stars Lianzhu attracts a large amount of underworld impact this time, it will cause flaws and weaken the formation, but how can it be so easy? Can you enter it?" The girl laughed.
"They are looking for the entrance? Let them find it! If Mr. Wenruo can't find it, the half-hanging dwarf fengshui master is definitely not enough. I won't look for it now, this big feng shui formation must be dangerous. It's abnormal. Go in early and die early. When the people from all the sects all around come here, let them test the water, and we will enter again! Didn't you see that Mr. Wen Ruo hasn't come yet? Come early, it's useless! "The girl laughed.
"Huh, Huh!" The crane called again for a long time.
"Don't worry, the'Wonderful Demon Lotus' in the formation must be mine!" The girl shook her head and believed.
"Hmm!"
"Continue to watch this saint, this saint needs to wash for a while!" the girl smiled at the crane.
"Huh!" The crane nodded.
With a flap of wings, the crane soared up into the sky, but the air currents fanned by the wings were too great, and a large amount of lake water pounced on the girl. Suddenly, the girl splashed a face.
"Ah, Xiaohe'er, wait, I will take revenge!" The girl smiled and cursed at the sky crane.
"Hum!" The crane rushed to the sky happily with a sense of pride, and continued to act as a protector——
Hujunying was walking in the mountains and forests, and it was only half a day, not far from the Longmai Mountain.
Yan Chuan sat in the sedan chair and waited patiently. Huo Guang and Liu Jin followed outside the sedan chair.
"Stop!" Yan Chuan's voice suddenly came from the sedan chair.
"Stop ahead!" Huo Guang suddenly shouted.
Fortunately, there were only more than two thousand soldiers, and soon the team stopped.
Huo Guang looked at the sedan curiously.
In the sedan chair, Yan Chuan lifted the sleeve of his left hand again, revealing the seed-like birthmark on the wrist.
At this moment, the birthmark glows with a faint green light.
Gently stroking the seed-like birthmark, Yan Chuan smiled lightly: "After the usurped fate, only the'poison ivy' will reincarnate with me. It is a pity that I now have no essence and cannot feed you or let you. Growth. Even if it is weak to the'vine seed', it does not change the ability to distinguish poisons. Since the warning has been given, although only once, there must be some poison in the surrounding area!
Poison?
Yan Chuan opened the car curtain and walked out.
"Lord?" Huo Guang and others looked at Yan Chuan curiously.
Yan Chuan nodded lightly and looked around.
This place is a canyon with rocks on both sides, and vegetation is occasionally on the rocks.
Yan Chuan looked a little, and suddenly saw a verdant branch with two red glamorous fruits on the side of a mountain cliff.
The fruit is not big, only the size of a soybean, but these two small fruits have caused the warning of the "poison ivy".
"Drunk Yuanguo? Not bad!" Yan Chuan smiled slightly.
"Huo Guang, go pick that little grass, don't touch the two little fruits on it!" Yan Chuan ordered.
"Yes!" Huo Guang responded.
Step, step, step............
With the help of several times, Huo Guang reached halfway up the cliff.
According to Yan Chuan's request, the Zui Yuan Guo was uprooted. Then quickly descended the mountain, and fell in front of Yan Chuan with curiosity.
"Lord!" Huo Guang handed out Zui Yuan Guo.
"Sure enough, it is Drunk Yuanguo!" Yan Chuan accepted it with satisfaction.
Suddenly, Yan Chuan frowned. As if feeling something, he suddenly looked towards the top of the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, eighteen young men and women are standing at this moment, the head of a black robe man, with deep furrowed brows, a long sword hanging from his waist, holding the sword in his hand, and looking curiously at Yan Chuan.
"Big brother, is it him?" The others looked at the black-robed man.
"It can't be wrong, although I have not seen him in seven years and turned into ashes, I know him!" A man in purple clothes said suddenly excitedly.
The purple-clothed man looked gloomy and looked at Yan Chuan, his eyes full of pride and resentment.
"Who is on the mountain?" Yan Chuan said solemnly.
"Yan Chuan, you are sick, you haven't died today?" The purple-clothed man said with a sneer on his face.
"Huh?" Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes, and suddenly heard a hint of murder in the purple-clothed man's tone?
Who is he?
ps: After changing places, many daoists came to support and give rewards, and the feeling of watching chess is endless. The new book is guaranteed to be more exciting than the longevity. When writing about the longevity, many things that are not daring to write will appear in the Emperor Xianguo one after another. For the creation of those wonderful plots in the mid-term, Guanqi himself can’t wait, but I want to eat Eat one bite, watch chess, and continue the style of longevity. The more you go back, the more exciting, the more powerful you go. A vast world, I look forward to everyone's attention and accumulate more popularity in the heyday of the fairyland.