I'm an immortal in heaven

Chapter 87 Are you interested in being a fairy?

Chapter 87 Are you interested in being a fairy?
Time flies, and it is the first day of the first winter month in a blink of an eye. Let us move our sights to the main peak of Luoyanling, where the snow is falling heavily, and within the reed canopy where we are stationed.

When he saw the last spiritual light on the Broken Boundary Mountain on the huge map of Xihua Prefecture, General Zhi Futian immediately said excitedly: "The 400 Longshou Mountains have all been surveyed!"

Master Weisheng turned his head and said to General Zhiyintian, "Here's an order, and the 15 heavenly soldiers will return to the camp immediately."

"Follow the law." General Zhiyintian accepted the order with his fists folded.

Then Master Weisheng said to General Zhijiantian: "Immediately send an order to the warriors and summon 150 Marquis Qianyu to come to receive the order."

"Follow the law." General Zhi Jiantian clasped his fists and sang, then turned around and left the awning.

After a stick of incense, 150 Marquis Qian Yuhou of the Lishi Battalion lined up in five rows and filed into the reed tent one by one.

After everyone arrived, Master Weisheng looked at the crowd and said: "The 400 Longshou Mountains have all been surveyed, and all the formation eyes have been branded with symbols. Come forward immediately to receive the Rock Formation flag and weapons. Precious medicine."

"Yes!" The 150 Marquis Qian Yu immediately took orders, and then Empress Wen Lin distributed all the corresponding Panshi Formation flags, weapons, and precious medicines to these Marquis Qian Yu.

"Each person receives 5 Panshi Formation flags, some weapons and precious medicines." Niang Niang Wenlin said quietly.

After the formation flags and materials were distributed, everyone stood back again, because the real person Weisheng was going to assign a task.

I saw Master Weisheng pointing to the huge map and saying: "These 400 Longshou Mountains have been compiled into 400 font sizes. From 'Jia Yi' to 'Jia Forty', to 'Gui Yi' and 'Gui Yi'. Forty', a total of 400 font names, every time you set up a rock formation on a Longshou mountain, a spiritual light will light up in this map."

"The 15 wrestlers were divided into 400 teams, each with 300 men, a total of 12 men, and the remaining 3 men stayed in the camp as backup."

"After you go back, you must not only distribute the flags and supplies to each team, but also specify the location and number of Longshou Mountain that each team is going to guard in detail, without any mistakes."

After Master Weisheng finished speaking, he said with a serious face: "The law is majestic and cannot be ignored. We will dispatch troops today and set off tomorrow morning. Do you understand?"

"Follow Dadu's decree!"

The 150 Marquis of Qian Yu shouted loudly at the same time, and then withdrew from the big tent one by one.

Immediately, Master Weisheng turned his head and said to Hong Yuanhua who was sitting on the side: "General Xunshan, you go to the mountain temple overnight to see the governor."

When Hong Yuanhua heard the words, he immediately got up and took orders: "Follow the order."

"Aspirational ambitions are so rewarding, confidantes are rare to meet, how many people stay. Looking back, I heard and laughed and said that I was drunk in my dreams"

Fang Jian looked at the starry sky under the vast night, and listened to the singing of the old woodcutter by the bonfire behind him, but he was calculating the distance from Dongsheng Shenzhou to Beiju Luzhou in his heart.

A true immortal can fly up to 20 miles a day. If one wants to maintain mana replenishment, one day counts as [-] miles, so ten days is [-] miles.

Xihua State is located in the west of Luzhou in Beiju, and Zizheng State is located in the middle of Dongsheng Shenzhou. Fang Jian doesn't know how far it is, but 1000 million miles is the base distance, and it cannot be less than this.

If Cen Biqing flew non-stop all the way, he would only be able to fly 300 million miles in half a month, which means it would take another month to arrive.

But the time is running out now, so Fang Jian can only secretly cheer for Cen Biqing, Xiaoqing, Xiaoqing, I hope you run faster!

"The more you sing this song, the more flavorful it becomes." The old woodcutter's voice sounded behind him: "Sigh freely, sigh freely, don't pretend to sigh freely."

Fang Jian turned around, then walked slowly to the campfire and sat down, reached out to pick up a piece of firewood and threw it into the fire, then said to the old woodcutter, "Do me a favor."

The old woodcutter smiled and said, "For the sake of teaching me this song, tell me, what's the matter?"

Fang Jian said: "Help me kill the master of Lingxu."

"Time is rare to be silent." The old woodcutter pretended not to hear, and began to play and sing again.

Fang Jian laughed and said, "Stop singing, I'm just joking."

"Scared me to death." The old woodcutter stopped, glanced at Fang Jian and said, "I don't remember telling you that I've lived enough, do I? I'm a real fairy who doesn't even understand supernatural powers. You want me to kill a Xuanxian? Even if I have relatives in the underworld, I wouldn't dare to do that."

Fang Jian smiled and said, "A relative in the underworld? What do you say, a yin relative?"

As he said that, Fang Jian waved his hand and said, "Stop joking, I don't know who you are, but you actually came to Yuquan Peak to find me, which means you have something to ask me, right?"

The old woodcutter nodded bluntly and said, "Yes, I want to cooperate with your Heavenly Court."

Fang Jian sat upright and said, "Well, tell me your request."

The old woodcutter said indifferently: "I know about the birth book, and I also know that the four-eyed monster must be under the protection of a certain family in Jiudong. My purpose is very simple, to help you find the four-eyed monster. Your hiding place, and you have to promise me that no matter which one of the nine caves is done, no matter what your heavenly court does with that demon lord afterwards, you will give me his demon mansion."

Fang Jian looked at the old woodcutter and said, "You don't even understand supernatural powers, can you defend a demon mansion if you are given it?"

"The mountain god doesn't have to worry about it, I just need a promise and approval from the heavenly court." The old woodcutter said lightly.

Fang Jian looked at him, and suddenly said: "I see, you want to borrow the majesty of the heavens to endorse you for occupying the Yaofu?"

The old woodcutter smiled and said, "That's the truth."

Fang Jian smiled and said, "So that's it. It's actually not difficult. I can report to Daoist Weisheng at any time, but do you have the ability to find the hiding place of the four-eyed monster?"

"I have my own way. In fact, I can't stand it anymore. According to your method, it won't take decades to catch the four-eyed monster." The old woodcutter said confidently.

Fang Jian looked at the old woodman with burning eyes and said, "Why should I trust you?"

The old woodcutter smiled lightly, and then the fragrance of clouds flashed all over his body. The originally old and rough old woodcutter suddenly turned into a tall, graceful and picturesque woman with beautiful makeup.

The woman's jade face is beautiful, her eyes are clear and bright, and her clothes are like snow, simple and simple, elegant and clear.

Moreover, her demeanor is elegant, mellow and gentle, just like a great Confucian who has read poetry and books in the world.

"Get to know me, my name is 'Jiang Siyin'." The woman sat on the ground, her jade face shining brightly under the light of the fire.

Fang Jianzai looked at Jiang Siyin carefully, and asked after a while: "Jiang Siyin, the orphan of the Qingjiang demon tribe?"

"Yes." Jiang Siyin said calmly: "The current Nine Caves are all enemies who destroy me all over the world. They have never given up on chasing and killing me all these years, and I have my own way of hiding and evading, and now I have to use it as a last resort." Don't blame the tiger if you come to see the tiger as an old woodcutter."

Fang Jian nodded slightly, and then said to Jiang Siyin: "To be honest, I have seen many fairies who are more beautiful than you, but your temperament is far superior to them. It is very good. Are you interested in going to heaven to be a fairy? can be recommended."

"." Jiang Siyin was startled when he heard the words, then shook his head and smiled, "Thank you for the compliment, Siyin has no such plan."

Fang Jian sighed and said, "It's a pity."

"What's the pity?" Jiang Siyin asked.

Fang Jian looked at her and said, "It's a pity that such a good person may be killed one day if he stays in Xihua Prefecture. Isn't it a pity?"

"Oh, it's not a pity. I, Jiang Siyin, did not become a fairy by virtue of my appearance. We can control our own destiny only by practicing hard. If one day I fall, it can only be blamed for my lack of skill." Jiang Siyin said After finishing, he stretched out his hand to wipe the broken violin, and saw an immortal official flashing by, and the dilapidated violin turned into an extremely exquisite and gorgeous colorful crested violin with strong fairy power.

"Tian Yaoqin?!" Fang Jian couldn't help shouting when he saw the colorful crested qin.

Jiang Siyin nodded and said, "That's right, the Demon Lord of the Nine Caves has been chasing and killing me all these years, one is to kill the grass and roots, and the other is for the Heavenly Demon Qin."

As he spoke, he saw Jiang Siyin's jade fingers lightly plucking the strings, and suddenly a "Zheng" sound suddenly sounded.

The wind and snow between heaven and earth stopped instantly, and Fang Jian's soul and mind went blank, with no thoughts, no self, no other.

At this time, there was a sudden humming in the air, and a figure was seen falling from the sky like a piece of firewood, and fell to the ground without a sound.

'Zheng'

There was another sound of the piano, and the next moment the wind and snow were still whistling, and all kinds of thoughts came back to his mind in an instant, and Fang Jian's eyes gradually recovered, but he fell into a momentary confusion as soon as he recovered, and turned to look at him with horrified eyes. To Jiang Siyin.

"At that moment, I didn't seem to exist in this world." Fang Jian's tone was full of horror.

Jiang Siyin was about to explain, but unexpectedly, the fallen person behind him also woke up and flew up in horror, and he looked around with vigilance and fear and shouted: "Jiang Siyin? Attack in front of the mountain temple!"

This person was Hong Yuanhua who had just rushed to Yuquan Peak.

(End of this chapter)

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