There are bandits in Zhongshan

The bottom of Shennv Peak is covered with hoar frost, but the top of the peak is still green, as if it will not be affected by time.

Under the towering ancient tree, Fairy Yuyuan was dressed in Tsing Yi, looking into the distance, her eyes passed through the floating clouds, and there was nothingness in the fixed frame.

Ji Qiancheng appeared behind Fairy Yuyuan. He looked at the quaint green clothes, his eyes filled with confusion for a moment, but it disappeared quickly, replaced by a stone-like forbearance.

Fairy Yuyuan always looked at the empty place, like a statue, with nothing in her eyes, as if nothing could affect her mood, but Ji Qiancheng knew that there was such a heart hidden under her indifferent appearance. A persistent and fanatical heart.

Neither good nor evil, willing to achieve everything for that purpose, pure enough to be chilling.

"You're here, where is the sword manual?" Yu Yuan knew he was coming, but still turned his back to him.

He thought about it for three months, Yu Yuan didn't urge him, and he didn't blame him at this time, he only asked about the sword manual, as long as it didn't affect her plan, everything else didn't matter.

"I can hand over the sword manual." Hearing this, Yu Yuan finally turned around, but the next moment Ji Qiancheng changed the subject, "But I must hand it over to her."

"Why?" Yu Yuan asked slightly displeased.

"Fairy contributes to the great plan of the common people. Of course I can't keep it private, but the Great Wilderness Sword Manual is a treasure handed down from generation to generation by the Huanglian Sword Sect. If Changli is not enough to be the master of this sword manual, I am ashamed of my ancestors." Ji Ji Qian Chengyi cupped his hands, "So I have to confirm it myself."

"You don't believe me?" Yu Yuan smiled lightly.

Spiritual power surged without warning, and attacked Ji Qiancheng with an irresistible force. He stared wide-eyed, a trace of astonishment flashed across his face, but he didn't flinch at all. Afraid of meeting Fairy Yuyuan's scrutiny, he said loudly: "It's not that I don't trust Fairy, I just don't want to be rash."

"Reckless?" Yu Yuan read, no emotion could be heard in the words.

Ji Qiancheng could only feel the turbulent murderous intent pressing heavily on the spiritual sea, and the bone-piercing chill spread along the veins to his limbs and bones. Before Fairy Yuyuan made a move, his blood was about to freeze.

After an unknown amount of time, the killing intent subsided without a sound.

"Forget it." Yu Yuan sighed, and his face returned to indifference, and there was no trace of the fleeting anger before.

Nothing will affect her, except - to ascend to the Tao.

"I have sent someone to look for her whereabouts. When you find something, you can go. But, you must remember that you only talk about swordsmanship, and you are not allowed to deceive each other based on your cultivation."

Ji Qiancheng breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately left Goddess Peak after thanking him. After returning to the mountain where he sat quietly, he looked up at Goddess Peak surrounded by silver clothes. The resident goddess seems so unreachable and unattainable.

He slowly raised the iron sword, looked at the blade gleaming with cold light, and said in his heart: I am the queen of the sword fairy, and I will definitely live up to the honor of my ancestors.

Thinking of this, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes.

At the same time, on the top of Goddess Peak, where Ji Qiancheng was standing not long ago, a black figure appeared ghostly.

"Why did you agree to him?" the man in black asked coldly.

"So what, in terms of swordsmanship, is he an opponent of Changli?" Yu Yuan didn't care, the man in black wanted to say something, but she waved her hand to stop, "How is your recovery now?"

"It's all right."

"Then find Changli as soon as possible. If she escapes back to Yunfu Mountain, she will hardly have a chance." Yu Yuan's tone became serious, "I look at the stars, and the northwest where Yunfu Mountain is located is getting more and more fresh air. It seems that the lonely Venerable Hong is about to leave the customs."

The man in the black robe remained silent, as if he was deep in thought, and after a long time, he responded in a hoarse voice: "Okay."

Changli's cultivation base has greatly increased, and his footsteps are much faster than before. After more than ten days in a row with Zhong Mingzhu, more than half of the journey has passed.

"Other people will be surprised when they see you after you go back." Zhong Mingzhu said with a smile.

It has only been more than half a year since he went down the mountain, and his cultivation base has gone from the beginning of Yuanying to the end of Yuanying. It is impossible to progress so quickly even if he swallows the elixir every day.

"I don't know why it happened so fast." Chang Li said, "There was no progress in the past 100 years."

Zhong Mingzhu thought: "Perhaps, this is the so-called cultivating the Tao, that is, cultivating the mind."'

Chang Li silently recited the word "Cultivate the Heart" and nodded.

At this time, a flying bird appeared in front of it, its feathers were shining brightly, it didn't look like an ordinary flying bird, its wings didn't flap, it was more like floating slowly in the air than flying.

When approaching, Changli found that the feet of the colorful bird were tied with a jade tablet, and a very conspicuous cornucopia was engraved on the jade tablet, which was the symbol of Zhenbao Pavilion.

She used her spiritual sense to see what else was written on the jade tablet, but suddenly, there was a sharp pain between her eyebrows, which spread to the depths of her blood in an instant.

The last time I had a headache, it was still in the Heishuiling Demon Cave. After so many things happened in the next three months, her heart was filled with a lot of new things, and some traces of the past were almost completely covered. When the pain reappeared, she had an instant pain. Weird strangeness, but soon, all the feelings were replaced by overwhelming pain.

The head seemed to be split open, and there was scorching hot magma churning inside, and her body shook, but she didn't know whether it was because of unsteady steps or because her vision was disturbed by the pain.

The blue sky, floating clouds, and the gorgeous feathers of the colorful birds that are close at hand are mixed together, melting into a bottomless pitch black.

"Long away, long away..."

In the darkness, she heard someone calling her name.

At first, the voice seemed to come from far away, and it was vague. Gradually, the voice became clear, and even the trembling tail due to anxiety could be heard clearly.

She opened her eyes, and the dim sunlight fell into her eyes. She let out an indistinct murmur from her throat, and then she turned her head to avoid the too hot light.In the next moment, the sunlight was blocked, and she felt the body temperature hugging her tightly, and her mind became clearer bit by bit.

"I..." She stood up and found herself lying in Zhong Mingzhu's arms, her eyes touched the other's gloomy eyes, she subconsciously shook her head, "It's all right now."

Zhong Mingzhu moved his hand away from her eyebrows, and asked with a calm face, "What's going on?"

Chang Li tried to use his spiritual power, but found nothing unusual, and said, "I occasionally get a headache, it's always been like this before."

"Before?" Zhong Mingzhu's face darkened a bit, "It's always been like this? Why haven't I heard you mention it?"

"Yes, it's been like this since I can remember." Changli sat upright, glanced at Zhong Mingzhu's eyes that were about to burst into flames, and then quickly looked away, "My little uncle has seen it for me several times, but it hasn't been cured, yes intrinsic."

The so-called gains and losses, as her body of the sword spirit, her practice is dozens of times easier than others, and this headache is probably caused by the lack of the body of the sword spirit.

Seeing that Zhong Mingzhu's face didn't ease at all, she said again: "The symptoms are mild and sometimes severe, and I can't figure out the onset time. They were very frequent at first, but then they became less frequent. After Yuanying, there were only three or five episodes, and the symptoms were very severe. Light, I thought it was getting better, so I didn't mention it."

In fact, with her temperament at that time, no matter how severe the pain was, she would not take the initiative to tell Zhong Mingzhu, but if Zhong Mingzhu asked, she would not deliberately hide it.The two have been together for so long, but she didn't confess her illness until now, it can only be said that it was luck.It's just that she saw that Zhong Mingzhu was in a bad mood at this time, and if it was true, she might just add fuel to the fire, so she took the responsibility she didn't mention.

Zhong Mingzhu looked at her with complicated expressions. After a long time, she sighed and said, "It's only natural that you didn't mention it at that time."

"I didn't hide it on purpose." Chang Li said softly, and then she stroked the center of her eyebrows, showing a puzzled expression, "At first, I really thought it was going to be healed soon, but the last few attacks have been very severe."

"What are the last few times?" Zhong Mingzhu asked.

"One time was in Zhenze Bamboo House, probably before Qian Mianyan broke in, one time was in Heishuiling Demon Cave, after being injured and unconscious, and just now." Chang Li explained to her one by one.

"Zhenze... Heishuiling..." Zhong Mingzhu read, the light in his eyes was uncertain, as if he was thinking hard.

She seldom showed such a serious appearance. In Changli's impression, Zhong Mingzhu's appearance was always extremely vivid, whether it was joy or anger, it was very obvious. Even if she occasionally put on a straight face, it was mostly a bluff. At this time However, her face was expressionless, and there was no smile in her eyes or the corners of her lips. Instead, there was a bone-chilling bloodthirsty and cruelty.

Changli suddenly thought of the time when Zhong Mingzhu was injured by a monster, and her gaze was also like that at that time.

"A Zhu..." She couldn't help pressing Zhong Mingzhu's arm, and shook her head slightly.

After recovering from his contemplation, Zhong Mingzhu looked at Changli's gaze, he was a little confused at first, then as if he had reacted, he held Changli's hand behind his back, smiled comfortingly, and said, "It's okay." She looked at Chang Li's eyebrows thoughtfully, and said: "If there is a chance, I will ask Mr. Zhu to look at it for you."

Chang Li nodded: "Okay."

Afterwards, she summoned Fei Jian to continue on her way, but was held back by Zhong Mingzhu, and then a jade token was handed to her eyes.

"As soon as I took it off, you fainted. I almost thought there was some powerful spell on this jade card." Zhong Mingzhu pointed to the cornucopia pattern on the jade card, "This is the same as the invitation to the Zhenbao Pavilion auction. The letter is a bit similar, I don’t know what it is this time.”

As she spoke, she poured a bit of spiritual power into it, and saw a line of words appearing on the jade tablet, which said that Li Langxuan would enjoy the plum blossoms at Xiaojing Lake on the seventeenth day of the first lunar month. A letter, I hope someone who is destined to get it will gather in Xiaojing Lake.

Xiaojing Lake is not far from Yunfu Mountain. It is said that it used to be at the foot of Yunfu Mountain, but the mountains and rivers have changed over the years and gradually separated.

The colorful bird above her head was gone. Zhong Mingzhu said that after she took off the jade tablet, the colorful bird turned into aura and disappeared.

Zhong Mingzhu sneered and said: "The word 'destined person' is not bad at all, and Boss Li is also a weird person." She counted the days and found that today happened to be the fourteenth day of the first lunar month, and said: "There are three days left, how about Shall we go and see?"

Chang Li shook his head and said, "One thing more is worse than one thing less."

In addition, she also worried about the headache attack here.

Zhong Mingzhu continued: "Li Langxuan is the most top-ranking craftsman in the world. It is said that his school has inherited the techniques of ancient craftsmen. I think he might be able to know the mystery of Liuhe Pagoda. It will be too late to return to the sect first and then return. "She thought for a while, and then said: "And I remember that he didn't go to Hexu Mountain, and Nanming has always been at odds with him, besides, he has a good relationship with Mr. Zhu, and there are some mysteries in refining tools and medicines that are compatible with each other, maybe Can you please ask him to take a look at your headache first."

What Zhong Mingzhu said is not unreasonable, Li Langxuan did not go to Hexu Mountain, probably has nothing to do with Fairy Yuyuan, and his art of refining weapons is far superior to other refining masters in the world, Long Tianli can't see the crux He may have a solution to the problem.

Furthermore, there are too many suspicious points in the Liuhe Pagoda, all of which are engraved with ancient inscriptions, and even Ruoye can't recognize them all. It is always good to have some clues.

Zhong Mingzhu said again: "In case the situation is not good, we still need the magic talisman from Mr. Zhu, which is enough to escape."

Changli pondered her words, but he remembered the experience after going down the mountain. They were born and died many times, but no matter what kind of problem, Zhong Mingzhu always had a way to resolve it.

——Since Ah Zhu said so, there must be her reason.

So she agreed: "Okay, but be more careful in everything."

The two of them rested for a while, then changed their route slightly and headed towards Xiaojing Lake.

It only takes one day to go to Xiaojing Lake. When they arrived, it was dusk, and the lakeside was empty, not to mention plum blossoms, but there was not even a grass.

Zhong Mingzhu said that Li Langxuan probably set up a secret technique, and the banquet place would not appear until the [-]th day of the first month. She saw a mortal city not far away, and said, "Why don't we go there and wait for a few minutes?" My god, it's not easy for other monks to notice if you mix among mortals."

"Okay." Changli immediately agreed. In fact, to her, there is no difference between going to a mortal town and waiting in the wilderness. Town, she followed.

As soon as they entered the city gate, they found that there were lights and festoons everywhere, and it was already night, but there were people coming and going everywhere, and it was very lively.

Many passers-by carried lanterns in their hands, and some people were lighting sparks in the corners. The fire was reflected everywhere, and even the stars in the sky were slightly dimmed.

Chang Li couldn't help asking curiously, "Why are there so many people?"

Zhong Mingzhu looked around, then suddenly realized "Oh", and said with a smile: "Today is the Lantern Festival."

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the first grand ceremony for mortals in the new year. They light fireworks to drive away the severe winter cold and welcome the recovery of all things and the warmth of spring.

She is very lively by nature, and she would miss it, so she dragged Chang Li away to the market.

"Since we're here, it wouldn't be a pity not to go shopping."