Refining the Mountains and Rivers Chapter 1687: Yanran Mountain
Flying fish rushed to Yanran Mountain, and an uproar broke out on the land of China in the middle famine.
Niu Dingtian, the ancestor of the Niu family, was the first person to be the first person in Sanxiu, who brazenly killed the Shu family in Changshan.
The whole killing process, but in a short period of time, all the children of the Shu family were wiped out.
The means are brutal and bloody!
After that, Niu Dingtian came again after hearing the news, and the Changshan domain master fought and escaped with tears of blood.
This incident spread at an astonishing speed, and all the forces in the Famine China remained silent at the same time.
The weak, don't dare to talk nonsense, lest they get into trouble.
The strong ones are vaguely aware of the cause of Niu Dingtian's violent attack.
As for the so-called domain master of Changshan, everyone knows what the roots are.
For a time, in the seemingly peaceful Chinese Desolate State, the dark tide surged under the tabletop, and no one knew what step Niu Dingtian, who has always been extremely difficult, would do this time.
And all these restlessness and restlessness are passed through one secret channel to a specific object-that family!
As for the layout of the Niu family, they were the first to propose that some of the four families and four surnames took advantage of the situation after being told.
Nowadays, without saying anything about the bamboo basket, he is still tainted with sorrow. As the leader of the "cull-killing" incident, he will of course suffer anger.
At the same time, there are many ripples spreading within the four cases and four surnames. After this incident, the Niu family took precautions, unless there was a head-on fight, there was almost no chance of success.
But once Niudoudou grows up, the strength of the Niu family skyrocketed, and you can directly choose to open a sect and occupy one place in four sects. Even if you don't start a sect, the Niu Family can take away one of the four names.
This kind of cattle family naturally made some people in the four sects and four surnames sleepless and sleepy, especially in the "killing cattle" incident, they played certain roles.
And these "sleeping and eating troubles" will be transformed into a doubled amount of anger, which will continue to be applied to that group, forcing them to find a way to deal with the immediate crisis.
Otherwise, during the period before the rise of the Niu family, certain people of the four sects and four surnames would definitely work hard to improve their own strength. And the best and most direct and effective way to strengthen yourself is to swallow others.
That family is undoubtedly the best choice!
Under the cover of this uproar, the demon dominion of the Broken Sky Mountains unilaterally tore up the agreement by the Qin Empire and mobilized the army to break through, it seemed inconspicuous, like a small splash in a huge wave. Without a trace.
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Yanran Mountain, it is not just a mountain. To be precise, it is a mountain area that is more than a hundred times wider than the Broken Sky Mountain Range. Its scope is vast, comparable to several areas.
However, the State of Qin did not set up any administrative agency here, but divided it separately to respect the autonomy of Yanran Mountain.
The reason for doing this is not only because there are more than half of the powerful sword sects in Yanran Mountain, which is the middle famine state.
Because of these sword sects, they have been there for countless years, and they have continuously fed fresh blood into the army.
As the place where sword sects all over the world gather, Yanran Mountain is naturally the holy place in the minds of countless swordsmen in the world. Every year there are countless practitioners who come together from all directions to admire the beauty of Yanran Mountain and try to worship some A Jianzong, or take a step back, trying to catch a chance in Yanran Mountain.
And this kind of opportunity, except for a few people with very good luck, found in Yanran Mountain, most of the Dongfu after a certain Sword Immortal predecessor was seated came from those long-abandoned Jianzong gates.
The great river of time rushes and flows without stopping for a moment. No matter how strong and prosperous in the past, it can't resist the lapse of time. There will always be some sword sects who gradually become lonely and fall, and eventually fall into the dust and be buried in history.
According to the Yanran Mountain’s major Jianzong conventions, all Jianzong sites are open to the outside world, and you can enter them for exploration by paying a sum of "road money". Of course, the process is dangerous and conceited, even if they are buried, it has nothing to do with them.
A large ferry flies slowly to Yanran Mountain. When there is still some distance, you can see the vast mountains at your feet. From time to time, there are sword lights flashing, or whizzing away, or soaring into the sky. , Even if the distance is far away, you can still feel that awe-inspiring sword intent, so that the crowd on the deck of the ferry that had been full for a long time appeared yearning.
"Yanran Mountain, the old man has finally arrived. Even if he died there, there will be no regrets!" An old white-haired sword repairman, tears were streaming down his face at this moment, his body trembling slightly with excitement.
The practitioners around, seeing the scene in front of them, instead of ridiculing them, they felt afflicted and expressed emotion on their faces.
The Central Desolate State is too big, so big that even if they are themselves, they were born in this world. If they don't have a certain cultivation base and financial resources, there is no way to cross a long distance and come to this holy land of sword repair.
How many swordsmanships, I heard the elders mention Yanran Mountain when I was young, but when my temples were sunken with white eye sockets, I couldn’t come here. I could only rely on my imagination to tell everything about Yanran Mountain. , Continue to pass on, tell the descendants or disciples, so that if they have a chance in the future, they must go to Yanran Mountain.
Passed down from generation to generation, this has almost become a brand in the hearts of all sword repairmen in Zhonghuang. Going to Yanran Mountain, no matter whether you have gained or not, you must go through it for a while, so as not to vain the swordsmanship you have cultivated.
Qin Yu listened to Lao Jianxiu's sobbing and sobbing, and looking at his excited face mixed with longing, his heart moved slightly. Compared to most practitioners in this world, he was already lucky.
Beside, fleshy face was expressionless, she didn't see the scene before her eyes, her experience was enough to make herself immune to all this.
Miaoya is not here.
When she woke up, she was dismissed by the flesh, letting her go to Blackpool alone.
According to the flesh, some roads are destined to go by themselves. If you can't even go, how can you expect to be able to climb higher?
If you die, your life is bad!
Qin Yu always felt that these words also reminded him that he hesitated and did not ask, but there was a hint of urgency and anxiety in his heart.
The ferry slowly landed and docked in Yanran Mountain, one of many piers.
"The ferry boat is docked, please don't worry, please follow the arrangement to disembark, and avoid colliding with the sword fairy and causing trouble."
The ferry cultivator spoke loudly, with a serious look.
This is by no means alarmist. There was a hapless guy before, and he rushed off the ferry in a hurry, only to bump into the sword repairman in Yanran Mountain, which was regarded as a provocation.
If you die, you will die in vain.
Not to mention that there are hundreds of large and small sword sects in Yanran Mountain, and the number of sword repairs is so large that there is no murderer. What's more, even if you take a step back, how about finding the murderer? Jian Xiu is such a fierce and terrifying creature. It would be nice not to take the initiative to make trouble. No one wants to provoke them.
Honestly, everyone will get off the ferry one by one after listening to the arrangement of the ferry practitioner.
Of course, there are exceptions.
Several swords rang, whizzed out of the ferry, and flew towards the vast Yanran Mountain. That Ling Ran's sword intent undoubtedly showed that the other party was originally the sword repairman in Yan Ran Mountain.
For a time, several exclaims were triggered. Several young people were full of joy. They never expected that the old monk who had just looked kind and chatted with them was a tall sword fairy.
Does this mean that they have a relationship with the sword fairy? Thinking of this, the faces of several people were even more happy.
Everyone around them cast envy eyes at them.
It is not only one or two cases that were selected by the sword fairy on the ferry and admitted to the sword sect after the test. Some sword sects even sent people to the ferry to find good seed in advance.
Qin Yu glanced, several young people with joyful faces nodded subconsciously. One of the girls, and a young man, are both pretty good.
Fucky pouted, "Your own kendo is still swaying in half a bucket of water, so don't comment here."
Qin Yu was embarrassed, and then helpless, thinking that you big guys are doing things too freely, why don't you want to take care of our face?
Disembark and disembark!
The wharf is as lively as ever, not because it is a sacred place for kendo, and there is no slight difference. After all, sword cultivator is also a human being, and he also needs to eat and drink Lazar, and cultivation also consumes resources.
Where do the resources come from? Of course it depends on the gods' money, otherwise, even if Yanran Mountain was blessed and squeezed by generations of sword repairs, it would have long been ruined. Otherwise, why do you have to pay a lot of fairy money when you enter Yanran Mountain?
Most of the things sold on the wharf are about sword repairs. For example, some swords of unknown origin, mostly incomplete, and some of them, which have been buried in the ground for many years, are boasted by the vendors. A fairy sword falling from the sky.
Of course, all kinds of sword repair souvenirs and imitation swords of famous sword immortals are also popular best sellers. They are bought by wave after wave of sword repairs, and IQ money is harvested all year round.
Qin Yu and Rourou didn't mean to visit the pier. They walked all the way after leaving the ferry, but when they saw that they were about to leave the pier, Rourou suddenly stopped and turned to look at a stall on the side of the road.
In comparison, this location is really not good. Most of the people who get on and off the ferry have already spent money before coming here. When leaving Yanran Mountain, the practitioners will restrain a lot because of the experience of impulsive consumption.
This also led to the fact that the skinny old man who set up a stall on the side of the road had not opened today, and was thinking about whether to gritted his teeth and moved the coffin to rent a better place, suddenly his eyes brightened and he quickly waved. "Two objective people, come and take a look. The various treasures sold by the old man are absolutely high-quality and cheap, so young people are not deceived!"
Furou walked over, reached out from the stall, and picked up a severely decayed dagger with a rusty surface, "How to sell it?"
Everything on the stall, the old man keeps in mind, each has an impression, and it is also the most basic professional training of a stall holder.
Three months ago, he used a half-pot of bad wine in exchange for it from an old drunkard. He originally thought it would make a fortune by looking good, but no one cares about it.
Continuing to press down, he thought that he would sell it to recyclers of all kinds of fairy swords at a packaged price, or else it would take up space.
With a light cough, the old man gave a thumbs up, "The fairy has good eyesight, this fairy sword has a long history, and the background is even more amazing. If there is no change in the old man's home, it will definitely not..."
I was interrupted before finishing talking, his face was expressionless, "How much?"
The old man was not angry and rejoiced, and his rich experience in street stalls told him that most people with such expressions and actions in front of him are rich in wealth and are not good at bargaining. Maybe this time, they are really going to make a lot of money.
The sale of a half pot of bad wine is worth it!
Take a breath in secret, the old man's face is painful and struggling, his eyes are reluctant, and a subtle expression shows his power.
"Three silver spotted copper coins!"
Furou stood up suddenly.
The old man was startled, just as his lion opened his mouth, frightening the girl in front of him. Miscalculation, miscalculation, should be underreported, but little girl, you don't know how to buy and sell.
The old man quoted the price, you can bargain, don't just leave. Just when the old man was about to open his mouth to retain, Fleshy turned his hand and put away the short sword directly.
"Give me the money."
Qin Yu had prepared three silver-patterned copper coins a long time ago, smiled when he heard the words, put them on the stall, "check it out and put it away."
The old man was in a daze, picked up three coins, and nodded to make sure he was right. Then, he saw the two people in front of him, turned around and quickly disappeared without a trace.
The old man turned back to his senses and looked at the three silver spotted copper coins in his hand, with surprise on his face. Could it be that you really missed it? Is that dagger a great treasure?
No, no!
Although my cultivation is mediocre, but the dog's eyes for eating are still bright, it is impossible to see the treasure in front.
That dagger, he thought it was a bit interesting at first, so he changed it to wine, and after careful inspection many times, the result was the same, that is, a piece of broken copper and iron that has been scrapped.
A single bronze coin is worthless!
It's already a huge profit to get three silver spot copper coins. It really means not opening for three years, and eating for three years.
Detecting the envious and jealous eyes of the surrounding stallholders, the old man's last doubt dissipated, and he turned his hand to collect the three silver spot copper coins.
Roll the stuff in the stall indiscriminately, lift it up and leave quickly. I have made a lot of windfall, so I can't stay in this place to avoid extra branches.
Although it is a pity that the rental fee for the booth has not yet expired, it is nothing compared to the three silver spot copper coins. First, avoid the limelight and continue to set up the stall at another dock in a few days.
Walking out of the dock, Qin Yu lowered his voice, "Good stuff?"
Fucky nodded.
Qin Yu sighed with emotion, thinking that this is my meat, picking up things is as easy as eating and drinking, and there is no excitement or excitement afterwards. This is a level that can only be cultivated after picking up how many leaks, and I feel envious when I think about it.
Not far from the opposite is the entrance to Yanran Mountain. Of course, the entrance is just a sign, and other places can also be entered.
But I didn’t pay the “money for the road”, and I was met by the Jian Xiu in Yanran Mountain. If you are good at talking, maybe just take a look, but if you are unlucky and meet a bad sword, maybe after a glance~ IndoMTL.com~ The head of the item moved.
So no one wants to take a chance.
Although there is a lot of money for buying roads, it can't compare with your own life.
Qin Yu went to pay for these trivial things, he consciously took over. Then, I couldn't help but miss the days when Yang Fanshan was there.
It is easy to change from frugality to luxury, and it is difficult to change from extravagance to frugality. This statement honestly does not deceive me!
When I paid the money, I encountered a little accident. The old Jianxiu who came to Yanran Mountain by the same ferry before, now his face is ashen.
He didn't have enough money. Even if he was frugal and frugal on the ferry before, he couldn't pay the share of the "road money".
Time has passed too long, too long, and the "money for buying roads" handed down from generation to generation by the ancestors of the old Jianxiu has long gone up.
On the other side, a woman Jian Xiu who was responsible for collecting "road money" showed a trace of unbearable expression on her face, she wanted to say something was stopped by her companion's eyes.
The rules of Yanran Mountain were formulated by all Jianzongs. Although the two of them were in charge of this mountain gate, they were not qualified to break the rules.