Twelve Years of the Immortal Master [Rebirth]

Things happened exactly as Jiang Dushan expected, and the Yushuang Sword was quickly successfully cut.

At the beginning of the sharpness of the jade sword, the sword's energy pierced through the nine heavens, and the body of the sword was made of jade flames and thin ice, as if a god slowly came from the 36 layers of heaven, and its brilliance spread all over the entire Zhuque Lake. They came out one after another and stared at it stupidly, as if their eyeballs had stopped moving.

Zhao Yuben was still paddling on the lake, and when he saw this scene, he immediately returned to the mansion. The speed was so fast that Alan, who was watching from the shore, couldn't even say a word. He was really worried about Jiang Dushan's safety at the moment.

Stepping into the mansion, I saw Jiang Dushan holding Yushuang in his hand, his whole body was enveloped in that ray of light, and the cinnabar on his forehead was glowing red. At this moment, he really felt like he came from the earth. Immortal, everything around is just a foil.

Not only Zhao Yu didn't blink his eyes, but Patriarch Ling and his family's servants followed in a state of bewilderment.

After all the brilliance had dissipated, Jiang Dushan put away the jade sword, held it in both hands, walked towards Zhao Yu, and said with a faint smile, "The jade sword has been sharpened."

Zhao Yu hugged him involuntarily: "You just don't listen to me, you said you want me to be by your side!"

Ling Zheng stepped forward in time, bowed deeply and said, "Young Master Jiang is truly a god-man."

"Patriarch is serious, this jade sword is already a sharp sword, and I will hand it over to the master at this moment."

Jiang Dushan offered it with both hands, Ling Zheng took it calmly, and said: "Young master's sword has been refined today, it is just a double happiness, I will go and get it, you two wait here for a while."

Ling Zheng was very excited, his sword hand was trembling, no one had ever seen him like this.

Brother Ling Yun was very excited, and talked a lot around Jiang Dushan, but Zhao Yu immediately took the initiative, pulled him into the pavilion, and asked in detail: "You are too accurate, Did you know yesterday that you can succeed today?"

"Ah."

Ling Yun leaned over and asked, "Young Master Jiang, how did you do it?"

Ling Wu added: "Could it be possible that the young master also knows our sword casting skills?"

Jiang Dushan shook his head and said, "It's just that my sword energy is exactly what Yushuang needs."

Ling Wu repeatedly nodded and said: "This is also a kind of sword-making technique. It seems that Mr. Jiang is also destined to be with us in Zhuque Lake. Why don't you stay here in the future! You can practice and forge swords, and there will be no delay."

"Oh! Brother, this is the first time I've heard you say such a reasonable thing."

Ling Yun patted him on the shoulder vigorously, if Mr. Jiang stayed, he would not have to worry about not having tricks and the like to play in the future.

Zhao Yu flicked Ling Yun's mind very unhappy, and said, "The way of cultivating immortals can be half-hearted?"

"Obviously it's the best of both worlds."

Ling Yun grimaced unconvinced.

When the few people were joking, Patriarch Ling had already come over with a refined fairy sword.

Seeing the restored saber, Jiang Dushan's eyes shone with light, which made Zhao Yu feel how correct the decision to come here was.

The matter of cleaning and refining the sword was over. The two of them should have left, but Zhao Yu's work was not finished yet. Instead of letting the three brothers keep harassing his family to see him, he might as well take him to swim in the lake together.

"Look, look, there is the most famous ice lotus in Zhuque Lake."

When Jiang Dushan came here, he had looked at it from a distance, but he didn't pay attention to it. When he took a closer look, he found that the fetishes of the sword-making family were not limited to weapons, and this plant that grows with the sun and the moon is also rare in the world. treasure.

"The day I first came out, I wanted to pick one off and go back to show you, but I didn't expect to violate the rules here. Now I really dare not touch it again."

Jiang Dushan nodded after hearing this, and said, "It's fine if you are punished this time, and there will be no next time."

Zhao Yu: ...

Why don't you feel sorry for me?

Jiang Dushan leaned on the boat, squinted his eyes and looked into the distance, unconsciously attracted by the scenery, and gradually fell asleep.

Seeing this, Zhao Yu resorted to the Changxian Jue to protect him and prevent him from being disturbed.

At half past noon, Alan came from the shore with a basket and landed heavily on the boat, causing waves to shake the boat.

"Why is Miss Alan here?"

"Hmph, do you think I want to come? My sister asked me to bring you food."

Zhao Yu said helplessly, "The Immortal Cultivator family has the art of bigu since childhood."

"What kind of grain? I only know that the edible one is called paddy."

"...Bigu is a technique that allows us to live without food."

Alan was surprised: "There is such a good method for the family of cultivating immortals? If everyone in the world does not need to eat, how much food can be saved?"

"..."

What's the use of saving food without eating?Feed it to pigs?

"It doesn't matter if you are a bigu or an ass, since I have brought the food over, you should eat it quickly, and wait for you to fill your stomach before doing the rest, hey?" Alan found out that there was still a person sitting on the bow of the boat. Jian Zhusha was light, and the white clothes were better than snow. He felt that this person was so handsome, so he asked, "Who is this? Your friend?"

"Exactly, he is still resting, so don't bother him."

"You used spells to make him fall asleep? How can this work? It's not good to sleep for a long time, so you should untie it."

Thinking about meeting him, he fell asleep for two hours, so Zhao Yu withdrew the Changxian Jue. Jiang Dushan woke up soon, and the first sentence was: "What time is it now?"

"It's still early, are you hungry?"

Jiang Dushan nodded, his internal organs were empty after sleeping for a long time.

Alan sat down and said, "You seem to have a good relationship."

Jiang Dushan just nodded lightly. Zhao Yu packed the food for him. The two had a tacit understanding. Alan seemed to be on the side like air, and there was no chance to intervene at all. "Fly back to the shore.

Zhao Yu didn't forget to say thanks: "Thank you, Miss Yinzhu, for the food, it's delicious."

"Humph."

"That's one of the two lotus girls I mentioned to you. Her name is Alan."

"Ah."

"By the way, I thought about it when you fell asleep just now. The matter has been done, and we will leave tonight."

Jiang Dushan raised his head: "So hasty?"

"There are other plans."

……

Ling Zheng sent someone out of Zhuque Lake with the Yushuang Sword the next day, and it was time to go to the sword-giving appointment.

Zhao Yu pushed aside the branches and said to Jiang Dushan in a low voice: "Compared to Master Ling letting you practice the sword, I am more curious about the person who holds the sword. Yushuang has become famous all over the world and is invaluable. Such a treasure can only be given to you by the Patriarch Ling." Going alone, I'm afraid I don't want to reveal my whereabouts, and there may be tricks in it."

"Even if I saw it, what else can I do?"

Zhao Yu smiled: "I just hope it's not what I think."

Jiang Dushan didn't answer.

The two followed for a day and a night, and the sword-bearer had no intention of stopping at all. He just drank a few sips of river water and continued walking. It was around midnight that he made a fire under the tree and began to take a nap.

Jiang Dushan frowned and said, "The direction he is going is Beiduan Mountains and Rivers."

"It is rumored that the big mountain range is covered with snow all year round?"

"Ah."

"That's not a good place. It's said that avalanches there have become more frequent in recent years. Not only have they blocked the transportation routes to the northwest, but now even the residents down the mountain have to be forced to relocate, causing great harm."

The most important point is that Zhao Yu will not know that Jiang Dushan got "Broken Chapter" from here, and then went on the road of no return.Now the members of the sword-making family are also related to Beiduan Mountains and Rivers, which seems a bit intriguing.

The sword sender started to set off again at the fourth watch, and finally arrived at the snow-covered place at noon the next day.

Most of the villages at the foot of the mountain are deserted, and only a small number are still cooking inside, but seeing how clean the front door is, it should be moved out.

Zhao Yu and Jiang Dushan followed the man to the foot of the mountain and went up together, but they didn't reach the top of the mountain, but stopped in front of a cave halfway up the mountain. The snow kept falling, so they couldn't see clearly.

The old scenes are still there, and old friends are hard to find.

Jiang Dushan was actually emotional.

The two did not dare to advance rashly, they could only watch cautiously.

The person who sent the sword first imitated a few strange screams, and then there was an echo from inside. He walked in on foot, and came out after a while, the Yushuang sword box on his body was no longer on his body.There was no expression on his face, but his footsteps seemed a little hasty, and he hurried down the mountain.

Jiang Dushan kept staring at the entrance of the cave, but he didn't realize that his body was covered by snow. Instead, Zhao Yu gently patted the snow dust off him, and then rushed up from behind to keep warm without any explanation, and sighed softly: "Kunlun is better, the four seasons are like spring, and the temperature is moderate."

"..."

"But it's nice to hug each other when it's cold."

"...I'm not cold, let go."

"But I don't wear much."

"..."

While the two were chatting and laughing, a gray figure jumped out from the entrance of the cave. They immediately chased after it and searched for a long time, but they found nothing.

"One person may see wrongly, but the eyes of two people should not be wrong."

Jiang Dushan suggested, "Let's go in and have a look."

"How would you explain it if you met someone?"

"Aren't you the best at this? It's up to you."

Zhao Yu raised his eyebrows and smiled.

But there was only dead silence in the cave, and there was no one in sight.The two searched carefully for half an hour, but found nothing.

"It seems that he doesn't want to be seen by us."

Jiang Dushan nodded slightly, a little unwilling, but he could only say helplessly: "If that's the case, let's go!"

"Is it time to go back to Dongling West Mirror?"

"nature."

"Okay, I'll go back with you."

Hearing this, Jiang Dushan stopped and looked at him: "There is no ban in Kunlun?"

"I advocate freedom, so there are not so many constraints, so don't worry."

"You'd better go back, so that Jiu Jun won't worry."

"Let you go back to Dazong by yourself, I should be worried, let's go, I heard some movement on the mountain, I'm afraid the snowstorm is coming again."

Unexpectedly, before the two of them walked out of the cave, a big snowball fell from the top, causing more falling and booming noises, blocking the entrance of the cave tightly, and the whole cave was shaking. There is a risk of collapse.

Jiang Dushan quickly took out his sword and tried his best to stabilize the cave.

Zhao Yu wanted to use the Changxian formula to break through the hole so that he could get out, but the cave seemed to be casted by some kind of magic, and there was no hole to come out.

Hearing the voice getting louder, both of them were very anxious, Jiang Dushan shouted: "Let's escape from the ground."

"Okay, let's go by hiding."

Zhao Yu immediately went to hold his hand, and used [-]% of the Changxian formula to smash a big hole in the ground, and they escaped in time before it collapsed.

A heavy snowstorm followed, sweeping and wreaking havoc on the mountains and rivers. Most of the mountains were like a wind, stirring up dozens of vortices, breaking dead trees and destroying new leaves.The villagers who were still at the foot of the mountain all came out to kowtow and pay homage, hoping that the gods would forgive the sins they committed inadvertently...

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