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Chapter 218 Once upon a time there was a Cangming Mountain (10)

Back Mountain.

Lots of light and shadow.

The cold brown rocks are exposed to the air without any cover.

An indescribable coldness lingers around.

Han Yue had never been to the back mountain before, and when he stepped into the mountain gate, his whole body froze.

After joining the Cangming Sect, Han Yue has stepped into the door of comprehension. Compared with ordinary people, he can naturally perceive more things.

Gu Zhihuan glanced back at him: "The back mountain is very cold and cold, which is contrary to the spells we practiced. When I first came in, I felt very uncomfortable."

"Why?" Han Yue asked.

"Do you know Youzhou?" Gu Zhihuan turned his head to lead the way, and at the same time created a protective barrier for Han Yue, blocking the cold outside.

"Well, I saw it in a book." Han Yue nodded.

After he came to the Cangming School, his favorite thing was to read various books in the Library Pavilion.

The world of self-cultivation that he had never known before slowly unveiled its mysterious veil before his eyes.

In the vast world, apart from the sects of cultivation, there are still monsters and demons.

The monster clan lives in the East China Sea for a long time, and hardly walks in the world, and there are few legends about the monster clan.

The demon clan was once prosperous, and even fought a battle with cultivators a hundred years ago.

The cultivators retreated steadily, but in the final battle, the Demon Race suddenly had a civil strife.

The cultivators took the opportunity to defeat the demons.

The demons collectively huddled in Youzhou, and haven't recovered for a hundred years.

The cultivator was also seriously injured, unable to kill all the demons, and the two tacitly maintained a pairwise relationship.

Gu Zhihuan said indifferently: "After that great war, the human world left many passages leading to Youzhou, and Cangming Mountain is one of them, so you can feel the leaked demon energy now."

Han Yue looked down at the ground: "I heard that the demons are very powerful."

Gu Zhihuan stopped, turned around, and looked at Han Yue.

She didn't make a sound, but Han Yue felt that Gu Zhihuan could clearly see his messy thoughts.

For a moment, Han Yue felt that his heart was completely chilled.

It was like being on a hot head, but it was completely doused by a bucket of cold water pouring down on it.

I can't move my hands and feet.

"Anything that is accomplished overnight has an unbearable price." Gu Zhihuan said calmly.

"Yeah." Han Yue clenched his fists.

"Although you don't have spiritual roots, it's not that you can't practice at all." Gu Zhihuan said again: "Our Cangming sect cultivates the way of humanity, and we don't need unique aptitude to combine vertical swordsmanship."

Han Yue raised his head: "I see, Elder Sister."

Gu Zhihuan stared at Han Yue for a moment, then looked away.

"Ever since the war with the demons, the demons have still not given up. These years, there have been demons sneaking into the human world in disguise. Cultivators have absolutely no affection for the demons. Those who practice demons in private have a very miserable end." Gu Zhihuan said .

Han Yue hesitated to speak.

Gu Zhihuan's footsteps slowed down: "Here we are."

Han Yue followed the trend and saw a cave with the height of two people appeared in front of him.

There is a stone gate at the entrance of the cave.

On the stone gate, there are layers of restrictions.

Han Yue stared at the runes on the stone gate, unconsciously fascinated.

It seemed that a whole heart was paved into the mysterious and treacherous runes.

Vaguely, Han Yue felt his soul floating out of his body.

The Cangming Mountain under his feet is getting smaller and smaller.

It was as if there was something unknown attracting him.

Until the Lingtai is cleared.

Gu Zhihuan withdrew his hand on Han Yue as if nothing had happened.

"Big sister..." Han Yue was a little dazed: "What's wrong with me?"

Gu Zhihuan looked a little weird.

The runes on this stone gate are actually not from the Cangming faction, but the relics left by the battle between humans and demons.

Gu Zhihuan frowned and said, "How did you feel when you saw these runes?"

Han Yue did not suspect him, and told Gu Zhihuan the truth about his situation.

Gu Zhihuan frowned even tighter.

Han Yue felt a little uneasy when she saw her: "Elder Sister?"

"I'm thinking about Master." Gu Zhihuan replied vaguely.

She walked to the door and saluted: "Master."

There was no response from the door.

Under normal circumstances, every time Chao Lu retreats, she will pay attention so that Gu Zhihuan and the others can find her if they have something to do.

Han Yue didn't know these things, so he wasn't worried.

Gu Zhihuan's palms were dripping with sweat, she raised her voice: "Master?"

"What's the matter?" Chao Lu's cold voice came from inside the cave.

"The head of the Xiaoyao Sect, Daoist Wu Xian, is visiting, and this disciple wants to discuss some matters with you face to face." Gu Zhihuan bit the word "face to face" very hard.

Zhao Lu didn't answer for a while, and then said after a while: "You can handle the affairs of the Cangming faction at your own discretion."

"I don't know how to deal with this matter." Gu Zhihuan said expressionlessly.

Zhao Lu was silent for a longer time.

After a long time, a faint sigh came from the cave: "Forget it, come in."

The restriction above the cave shook.

Gu Zhihuan stood in front of Han Yue without a trace, holding the mahogany sword with his right hand, and pushed open the stone door.

There is a scent of herbs inside the door.

In fact, Gu Zhihuan has never understood that the Cangming School is not good at alchemy and medicine, why all kinds of herbs can be seen everywhere on Cangming Mountain.

The cave is long and quiet.

Han Yue could hear his breathing echoing in the cave, empty.

This made him uneasy for no reason.

Reminiscent of the ambiguous dialogue between Gu Zhihuan and Song Yufeng, Han Yue vaguely guessed that there might be something wrong with Chaolu.

Han Yue's lips tightened.

Gu Zhihuan walked uncomfortably.

It took her a stick of incense to walk to the end of the narrow and narrow cave.

At the end of the cave, on a platform carved out of stone, Zhao Lu sat cross-legged on it, and looked over faintly.

Han Yue let out a sigh of relief.

Gu Zhihuan also let go of the hand holding the mahogany sword: "Master."

"Wu Xian is here?" Chao Lu asked.

Gu Zhihuan's eyelashes trembled, and he said slowly: "Realist Wu Xian invited us to the birthday banquet on the seventh day of next month, because the master is in retreat, and he has already lived on our mountain for two days."

"Birthday banquet..." Zhao Lu repeated in a strange tone.

"How does the master plan to reject him?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

Zhao Lu smiled: "Why did you refuse, there is still half a month before the seventh day, and it happens to let you go down the mountain to practice."

Gu Zhihuan lowered her eyes.

Her combined vertical sword technique reached the bottleneck stage a year ago, and Gu Zhihuan reckoned that she would need to go down the mountain to make a breakthrough.

After all, the Cangming Paixiu's humanity, if he doesn't experience more human affairs, will still stagnate mentally.

But Gu Zhihuan didn't want to go down the mountain too early.

She doesn't like to do things unprepared.

"Will Master go with you?" Gu Zhihuan asked.

Zhao Lu thought for a moment: "It will take three more days for me to retreat. After three days, I will go with you."

"That Wuxian—"

"He's not really Wu Xian." Zhao Lu said surprisingly, "I feel a bit of magic in him."

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