There are bandits in Zhongshan

Seen from the foot of the mountain, Yunfu Mountain is only a few hundred miles long, even if it is located on a plain, it is not considered a famous mountain.

The name "Yunfu" is only because of the fog in the mountain, which seems to be surrounded by floating clouds.

There are no temples or ancestral halls on the mountain. Residents at the foot of the mountain who want to go hunting and picking in the mountain often stop at the mountainside. Further on, the mountain road is treacherous and the sun is covered by fog. It is difficult to distinguish the direction and it is easy to get lost.There are seekers from outside who enter the mountain, and only [-]% of them return.

Some people say that there are immortals in the mountains, and others say that there are no immortals, but demons and cannibals.

The gate of Tianyi Sect is opened once in a hundred years, and three generations have passed in the human world, and there are only some nonsense that have been handed down.

And which mortal would have imagined that the small hills in their eyes actually stretch for thousands of miles, surrounded by countless peaks, and above the sea of ​​clouds resides the world's number one Immortal Sect.

Since the fog started to form on the mountain road, it has already entered the range of the mountain protection formation.

Those without immortal roots, or those with ulterior motives, will not be able to reach the mountain gate even if they linger on the mountain path for a lifetime.

Zhong Mingzhu sat cross-legged on the flying sword. The flying sword was magnified several times, and a futon was placed on it, so it would not be uncomfortable to sit for a long time. , but his eyes were focused on the blank picture scroll floating in front of him, his brows were slightly frowned, and he raised his hand from time to time to inject some light into the picture scroll.

It is actually not a blank scroll, if you use your spiritual sense to search, you will find that it is covered with light spots, with different colors, and small textures slowly flowing in it, because there are too many, it looks messy at first glance.

"A Zhu, what are you doing?" Ding Lingyun stepped on the flying sword and passed by, seeing Zhong Mingzhu holding a can of candied fruit in mid-air, and took a look.

Zhong Mingzhu didn't lift his eyelids, swallowed the piece of preserved fruit a few times, and then said slowly: "I'm preparing for a competition."

As he spoke, he shot another light into the picture scroll, then looked at Ding Lingyun, handed over the pot in his hand, and asked, "Either?"

"What is this painting?" Ding Lingyun said and sat down beside her unceremoniously, squeezed a piece of candied fruit, and glanced at the vast star-like light spots on the scroll, feeling dazzled for a while.

Her face is not as round as it used to be, and her chin is pointed, which has lost the childishness of a child, but her eyes still retain their original cuteness.She is now a direct disciple of Lu Wangchen, the master of the Corridor Peak. The Corridor Peak is a lineage of spells. Ding Lingyun's five-element technique has achieved a small success. In the late stage of foundation establishment, she is considered to be second only to Fenghailou among the new generation of disciples .

When Zhong Mingzhu was picked away by Changli and disappeared for three months, Ding Lingyun felt that his friendship had been betrayed, and once wanted to remove her from his friend list, and it was half a year later when they met again.

First, I heard her vividly talk about the tragic experience of being trapped in Tiantai Peak by Changli for three whole months, and then I heard her tell the reason why Changli accepted her as his disciple. Sword Manual", the two immediately settled their suspicions.Ding Lingyun also told her that Nan Sichu returned to his hometown, and before leaving, he swore that one day he would crush Zhong Mingzhu to ashes.Regarding this, Zhong Mingzhu spread his hands lazily, then smiled and said, "My master is Fairy Changli, does he dare?"

Seeing that Ding Lingyun almost wanted to beat her up again, he finally let her go for the sake of those sets of sword manuals.Changli's sword manuals are all obtained from Elder Wu Hui, and there are no copies in other peaks. A monk casts spells with a magic weapon as a medium, and her magic weapon is a sword. After learning those sets of sword skills, it is no different from Like a tiger with wings added.In exchange, she would occasionally lend a helping hand when Zhong Mingzhu was refining the array.

"Assassin!" Zhong Mingzhu lit the scroll and put it away, "Ah, it's too troublesome to say, and you will know when the time comes!"

"Then be careful, there are more than 150 people participating this time, and more than 70 of them are of Jindan cultivation." Ding Lingyun pursed his lips, and after eating the piece of preserved fruit, he took aim at the rest of the jar, and did not talk to Zhong. Mingzhu was polite, and reached out to take it, while counting on her, "Oh, if you can get the true biography of Fairy Changli, you will be safe. Sword cultivators in the foundation building stage can be on par with other monks in the golden core stage. What Fairy Changli said , probably at the beginning of Foundation Establishment, you will be able to fight against the end of Jindan Stage."

If I don't praise my master for a day, will my master die?

"Let's go, Bidou don't let me meet you." Zhong Mingzhu snorted coldly, threw the pot in his hand to Ding Lingyun, and returned to Tiantai Peak with a flying sword.

Ding Lingyun put away the can of preserved fruit with a satisfied face.

When she was also an outer disciple, she was fortunate enough to taste Zhong Mingzhu's craftsmanship, and she made a lot of money with such a big pot.

Back at the residence, Zhong Mingzhu saw Chang Li sitting in the yard at a glance, and there was a silver-haired man in black on the opposite side.

This was the first time she saw guests in Chongming Residence.

"Master, I'm back." After landing, she greeted Chang Li, then looked at the man in black, and found that although he had silver hair, he looked like a girl.

About eleven or twelve years old, younger than she was when she started, sitting on a chair with a cup of tea in her hand, her feet dangling in the air, and an empty plate in front of her, looking a bit bored.

Could it be a new disciple?

She immediately dismissed this idea, the new disciples are all in blue shirts, and it is impossible to appear on Tiantai Peak, and they are sitting opposite Chang Li.

"Is this the apprentice you took in?" the girl asked Changli, without even looking at Zhong Mingzhu, her voice was soft and weak, as if she was sleepy.

"Yes." Changli spoke concisely as always, seeing the doubts on Zhong Mingzhu's face, he introduced to her, "This is my uncle."

"Longtian carp." The silver-haired girl added.

Zhong Mingzhu was shocked.

Of course she still remembers the name. It was because she thought the name was very interesting that she revealed the jade document, and then she was able to meet Changli.After that, she never encountered the task she posted again, and she still brooded about it for a long time.

Ever since she knew that Longtian Li was an elder of the transformation stage with a thousand years of cultivation, she had always thought that she would be a white-haired old woman or a middle-aged woman who still had a charm, but she never thought it would be a girl in her teens.Although he has white hair, but with that immature face, he doesn't feel old at all, but instead has a different kind of detachment.

"Hi Uncle Grand Master, my name is Zhong Mingzhu." She saluted respectfully, raised her head and her eyes were still full of curiosity, carefully sizing up Longtian Li's face, trying to find any wrinkles.

Noticing the look in her eyes, Tatsuta Koi asked, "You want to know why I look like this?"

Zhong Mingzhu nodded without even thinking about it. It's hard for people not to care if he looks like this after living for thousands of years.

"Aren't you afraid of me?" Longtian Li still looked sleepy, but turned his head slightly to look at Zhong Mingzhu.

"Why are you afraid of you?" Zhong Mingzhu was puzzled, and the next moment he saw a glimmer of dim light flashing under Longtian's carp eyes, before he could tell what it was, he felt a spiritual pressure coming towards him.

Indescribably powerful, Zhong Mingzhu felt as if he was just a grain of corn in the torrent, which would be crushed to pieces in an instant.The flying white hair was reflected in the light-colored eyes, and Longtian Li was still sitting there holding the tea, but she felt that something had pierced her forehead, protruding into the spiritual sea.

Severe pain came from the depths of the spiritual sea, and broken pictures swirled before his eyes, some with Changli, some from the time of outer disciples, and finally stayed in the slowly flowing blood.

She tried to say something, but she couldn't make any sound, almost tearing her body apart. The pain mercilessly invaded every joint. Just when she felt that she could hardly bear it, her body suddenly lightened.

Air and spiritual power flowed into her heart and spleen, and she gasped for breath, like a drowning person who had just been rescued ashore, but when she opened her eyes, she could only see chaos, and everything around her was in a daze, so she simply closed her eyes.

When she was finally able to speak, she cursed a curse word, and then she was out of breath and limp, trying to fall to one side, but she was caught immediately.

"Stand firm." Such an instruction came from my ear.

Only then did she realize that she was in the sky, to be exact, she was standing on the Changli flying sword, or more precisely, she was leaning on Changli's arms.Surrounded by Leng Xiang, she was almost as tall as Chang Li, without raising her head, one could see her slender eyelashes and the dark eyes under the eyelashes.

It was as dark as thick ink, but a little brighter than ink.

It's more like the starry night sky, Zhong Mingzhu thought drowsily.

Chang Li embraced her with his left hand, and held a pitch-black long sword in his right hand. There were also countless sword shadows revolving around her, making waves of whistling, fighting against the spiritual pressure.

"I don't know what the uncle's move is?" She asked, looking in the direction of the residence without blinking.

From the beginning to the end, it only took a few blinks of an eye. The huge courtyard now looks like a small black spot, which can be seen from the speed of the long distance.

"Li'er is getting better at it." Longtian Li's voice came clearly, "Come back."

"Yes." After Chang Li agreed, he let go of the sword, and those sword shadows groaned and merged with the sword, and it turned out that it was the sword energy separated from the sword.

Afterwards, Zhong Mingzhu felt a blur in front of her eyes, and stood back in the yard again. She was still a little dizzy, so she held Changli's arm tightly, stared at Longtian Li for a long time, and suddenly said angrily:

"Even so, I'm not afraid of you."

"Oh? She has backbone." Long Tianli put down his teacup, jumped off the chair, and walked towards her.

Seeing this, Changli put Zhong Mingzhu behind him without moving his expression, and asked the question just now again: "I don't know what the master uncle meant by this move?"

"Such a daring brat, let me see if she has been taken away by someone." Long Tianli waved his hand casually, as if he just gave Zhong Mingzhu a pulse, rather than disturbing her spiritual sea As if, at the end, he added a reassurance lightly, "Don't worry, she won't die. After she dies, I will be responsible for reshaping her body and recalling her three souls and six souls."

That kind of thing doesn't make you feel at ease, does it?

Grinding her teeth, Zhong Mingzhu resisted the urge to yell. She recalled the words repeated three times at the end of the first mission she saw, and suddenly felt that it was not funny when it happened to her.

The old woman must be a madman!

She squinted at the silver-haired girl who was walking in front of her, deliberately raised her chin, and said in a lukewarm voice through the gap between her teeth: "Then Grand Master, did you find out who took me away from me?"

"No, your self-seeking personality is probably born with you." Longtian Li yawned, as if he had completely lost interest in arguing with her, "But you have a defect in your spiritual sea, but have you been injured?"

"Injured?" Zhong Mingzhu was taken aback, thinking that he didn't seem to have suffered any injuries, and then remembered the incident of being captured by evil cultivators at the beginning, thinking that it would only be related to that, so he talked about it one by one.

"I see." Longtian Li nodded and said, "Your memory loss should be related to the damage to that spiritual sea."

"Is there a way to treat it?" Zhong Mingzhu was still a little curious about what kind of person he was before.

However, Longtian Li shook his head and replied: "The spiritual sea and the immortal bones are one. The method of repairing the spiritual sea is the same as recasting the immortal bones. It was recorded in the Lianshan Jing, but I only have the fragments in my hand, and only mention the Some spiritual materials are needed, but there is no way to refine medicine."

She paused for a moment, and then said: "However, the spirit is very rare, and it may have been extinct. Even with the method of refining medicine, it is difficult to gather the materials. Besides, there has never been a method of recasting fairy bones in other records. Even You can't believe everything that is said in the Mountain Sutra."

When it came to medicine, the sleepiness in her tone disappeared, and she was sometimes eager and sometimes regretful, and her expression was much richer.

"I don't know if you need those spirits?"

"What is recorded on the fragment is the bone of the real dragon and the five-color stone that God Nuwa used to mend the sky."

"Ah, that's indeed..." Zhong Mingzhu rubbed his nose and laughed dryly.

The real dragon is a god, and there are no traces of it in the lower realms, and the five-color stones are only found in ancient mythology, and it is not even known whether they exist.

It seems that I can only continue to guess what kind of person I was before, but I still feel a little regretful.

She rubbed her forehead, sighed softly, Chang Li glanced at her, and quickly looked away.

After drinking a few more cups of tea, Longtian carp left. She didn't have a sword, but a white crane.When the white crane spread its wings and carried the silver-haired girl in black to the west where she lived, it looked so beautiful.

However, Zhong Mingzhu raised his eyebrows looking at the direction she was leaving, and then couldn't help laughing.

"It's driving a crane west."

After a while, she suddenly slapped her forehead, frowned sadly, and after a while she muffled: "Master..."

"What's the matter?"

"Do you know if I, Grand Master Uncle, is surnamed Long or Longtian?" After asking, she suddenly realized that Changli has no surname, so she added another possibility, "Or I have no surname, and my name is Longtian Li?"

Chang Li was silent for a while, and then he spoke with his usual expression, "I don't know, it's time for you to practice your sword."

"Oh..." Zhong Mingzhu answered dryly, then walked out, and when he was approaching the door, he heard Chang Li's voice.

"500 years ago, my uncle had an accident when he was making alchemy."

Just this one sentence, after she finished speaking, she sat down in front of the piano platform, stroked with one hand, listened carefully and plucked out a few syllables, and then adjusted the strings.

The five-stringed qin was obtained by Zhong Mingzhu's crafting process. It used paulownia wood, crocodile silk, silver sand and a little red gold. The sound of the qin contains spiritual power and can be used as a magic weapon. However, neither of them seems to be able to use it. It is in the courtyard. Added a piano stand, and played a song to pass the time in my spare time.

Not long after leaving the courtyard, the sound of the piano came from behind, but Zhong Mingzhu was still thinking about what Changli said to her.

It sounded a bit inexplicable at first, but it took her a while to realize that the other party was telling her the reason why Longtian Li looked like this. She thought that Chang Li would definitely not know, so she never thought of asking her.

Longtian carp took care of Changli until he was nine years old, and Changli before the age of nine was probably not as cold as frost and snow later, maybe he was curious and asked about it at that time.

No one is born a scumbag.

There are still three months until the conference. Looking at the endless mountains in the distance, she thought of this again.

It is necessary to refine the natal magic weapon before then, and the time is a bit tight, but with the master, there should be no problem.

She decided to find Changli to open the furnace together after practicing this damn sword, and then thought, if she didn't make it into the top [-], she would ask her master to secretly take her down the mountain, what are the chances of success.

"Probably [-]%." She touched her nose habitually, feeling a little regretful.

The author has something to say: Master has changed a lot compared to the previous chapter because we have been together for 100 years

Although he is still indifferent, he knows a little about the principles of dealing with people, and he is not indifferent to anything like before.