After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 581

Jiang Tao quickly talked about the case of elixir.

"Except for King Baoshu, none of the feudal demon kings who enter Lingxu City attract as much attention as Chiyan Demon King."

Gao Jilin corrected him: "The one who came was the prince Chiyan, not the monarch."

"Well, they are father and son anyway, and the prince is also here on behalf of the monarch." Jiang Tao straightened his clothes, "Emperor Bega must give them an explanation."

"I heard that he also has another subordinate, surnamed He, who also stole the show this time." He said enviously, "It is said that this man has a very high level of cultivation, and even Xinwei's deputy guard, Fan Sheng, was defeated by him. His men!"

He Lingchuan blinked: "Oh, is this person famous?"

"Great!" Jiang Tao exclaimed, "Whenever you talk about the case of immortal medicine, he is always mentioned. Hey, he has the same surname as you!"

He Lingchuan smiled unabated: "Maybe it was a family 500 years ago."

Lao Ge next to him rolled his eyes again.

He Lingchuan realized one thing:

He misunderstood himself.

Where is Lingxu City?Even if you are a handsome person, even if you come to the imperial capital for 600 years, it will fall into the sea like a drop of water, silently, not even a wave can break through.

To be famous in Lingxu City is to be quite a person.

No wonder Li Qingge tried to win him over, no wonder Fang Canran, the chief manager of the Dunyuan Garden, wanted to send him a letter, and no wonder the Nancheng government had always been respectful to him.

He thought he was looking at it for the sake of Prince Chiyan.

In fact, the strong must demand a matching status.

The respect of others is exactly what he deserves.

It's just that he has been facing the upper class dignitaries of Lingxu City such as Fu Shanyue, Da Si Nong, and Zhong Sun's family, and has been facing the powerhouses of Fan Sheng and Bai Ziqi, without realizing that he is already countless positions ahead of ordinary people up.

The mentality should be adjusted.

Be cautious everywhere, always seek stability and completeness, and seek to be watertight. How does it conform to the "wave cutting" mental method that I have practiced?
When it's time to face up to the difficulties, we must face up to the difficulties.

When it's time to open and close, you must not shrink back!

Gao Jilin said again: "The post house where they were staying also exploded. This is the first time I've heard of such a thing in so many years."

Jiang Tao grinned: "Maybe the Chiyan people did it themselves?"

Lao Ge next to him looked at He Lingchuan, then at Jiang Tao, and couldn't help but ask, "Do you have evidence?"

Jiang Tao chuckled: "If there is, I won't say 'maybe'."

"Then why did they blow themselves up for fun?"

"It's better to strike first, right?" Jiang Tao said as a matter of course, "Others want to deal with them, but if they strike first, will others have the nerve?"

Lao Ge peeked at He Lingchuan, but he saw that he was indifferent, as if he was not what he was talking about.

He Lingchuan really didn't care.If Jiang Tao could think so, of course others could too. Lingxu City never lacks smart people.

But this is not the point.

The point is, as long as others can't get a handle on it, they must never accuse the Chiyan people like this.The government office has to honestly catch the murderer, and the emperor has to try to appease Fu Shanyue.

He Lingchuan closed his eyes and let out a long breath.

However, his actions were also misunderstood by Gao Jilin, who immediately said to Jiang Tao: "You have also talked all the way, please stop talking. Let Mr. Ge introduce us."

The tourists couldn't take it anymore, and they all agreed.

They paid to see the scenery and listen to the commentary, not to listen to Jiang Tao's blowing water.

Finally arrived at him, Lao Ge took a sip of water and stood up: "Everyone look to the left, the hill under the cloud is called 'Fairy Peak', it is said that fairies bathed here in ancient times, but they were attacked by monsters..."

He Lingchuan couldn't help but said: "Old Ge, your introduction is pornographic."

"What yellow?" Lao Ge lazily said, "Then let me put it another way, fairies wash their feet here!"

Jiang Tao shook his head again and again: "Vulgar, too vulgar! The artistic conception is gone, it's better to take a bath!"

……

When Lao Ge drank his second cup of water to moisten his throat, the deer cart finally arrived at the destination of the trip——

Xushan.

This is the tallest mountain range in the suburbs of Lingxu City. As soon as you leave the north gate of the city, you can see strange peaks reaching the sky, with misty white clouds on top.

Xushan is the former residence of immortals.

Immortals like to live on top of high mountains and look down on the common people.

However, the terrain near Lingxu City is special. The altitude of Xushan Mountain is far lower than that of Fengmo Mountain on the Galewind Tundra. There are mighty mountains, strong winds, and white snow that does not melt all year round.

However, only the highest peak of Xushan can live through the four seasons, and the other mountains are only 500 meters above sea level, and they are often replaced with new clothes throughout the year.

Although the terrain is not high, but with green mountains and flowing water, birds and secluded streams, there are quite a few standard features that an immortal's former residence should have.

Because it is very close to the ground, the scenic spots here are very elegant, the roads in the scenic spot are widened, and plank roads are built at dangerous places with iron chains, so it is not difficult to climb up.

He Lingchuan pointed to the road up the mountain and said, "Isn't the original mountain road of Xushan like this?"

"Of course not." Lao Ge explained, "During the Dazong period, the mountain roads were slippery, steep and narrow, and people often fell down, which was very unsafe. Immortals have the means to go up and down, so there is no need to work hard. How many good roads should be built?"

But Xianzong also needs civilians to go up the mountain to serve, right?He Lingchuan thought for a while, but did not ask this sentence.

"What about the Middle Ages?" At that time, the immortals gradually could not fly.

"After the Middle Ages, Da Huanzong also felt that it was inconvenient to go up and down, so he moved to live on the ground, which is the predecessor of the current Lingxu City." Lao Ge said, "It used to be the spiritual field of Da Huanzong. "

Gao Jilin asked: "I heard that the spiritual fields are all on high mountains, and only the medicinal materials can absorb more spiritual energy."

For example, Misty Sect directly set up the Lingtian on the towering Fengmo Mountain.

"That's right. But Ruins Mountain has a large spirit gathering formation, which can harvest the nearby spiritual energy for its own use, regardless of the height of the terrain. Isn't it easier to transport medicinal materials on flat ground?"

He Lingchuan's heart skipped a beat when he heard this: "During the Great Return of the Sect, did Xushan use the Spirit Gathering Formation?"

The last time I heard this term, it was from Xiang Yankou, a retired official from Chiyan.

"Of course there are. The methods of the immortal family in ancient times are unimaginable today."

Everyone took the regular route, first climbing up from Yaoguang Peak, walking and strolling, sometimes passing the rope bridge, sometimes taking a secluded path, and slowly moving forward to other peaks.

There are many tourists along the way, and there are people sitting on every stone bench.As we walked, we entered the depths of the white clouds.

A deity makes a mountain, not its altitude.Ruins Mountain is indeed the most popular tourist attraction in Lingxu City.

The mountain gate of Dahuanzong is very magnificent, carved out of white jade.It is said that in the past, when ordinary people came to worship immortals, they kowtowed step by step from here, all the way to the Zijin Hall.

He Lingchuan raised his head and looked at the mountain peak. Although it is not high, but kowtowing to the top will at least bleed his head, right?

A huge black monument stands beside the mountain gate, detailing the past and present of the sect.

However, the inscription is not in the language of the ancient immortals, because it was erected after Bega, and it can be regarded as a guide for all tourists.

He Lingchuan saw the map of Xushan Mountain at a glance. The mountain peaks, the distribution of scenic spots, and several routes for sightseeing were drawn on it, which was really considerate.

But after a few glances, he let out a sigh:
"These main peaks, aren't they the main peaks of the Dazong period?"

"No." Lao Ge replied, "During the reign of Emperor Xian, he personally presided over the reconstruction of Xushan Mountain and re-established the nine main peaks."

"Tianji Peak, Tianxuan Peak...and Dongming Peak, Yinyuan Peak!" Jiang Tao said, "Isn't this the Big Dipper Nine Stars?"

"Exactly." Lao Ge nodded, "corresponding to the nine stars in the sky, even the positions are exactly the same."

Big Dipper?He Lingchuan was also looking at the map, just as Xiang Yan said, the peaks on the ground correspond to the stars in the sky.

Is it such a coincidence that the arrangement and position of the peaks on the ground are exactly the same as the Big Dipper in the sky?
With such doubts, He Lingchuan continued to read the inscription.

Because he had some thoughts about Xushan, he did not let go of every clue.

It is recorded on this giant tablet that two years ago in 630, Da Huanzong was still the most powerful opponent of the Northern Demon Kingdom.

At that time, the northern demon country had already merged with five countries and had seven demon kings, becoming the new overlord of this land.

But Da Huanzong still didn't take it seriously, thinking that the northern demon country would not dare to invade itself, and would deal with other small countries first.

But the demon country in the north doesn't want to crack eggs or rocks, so it has to knock this hard stubble first.

Da Huanzong was numb and careless, and it didn't wake up until the northern demon kingdom quietly approached the mountain gate.

However, it was too late.

That battle lasted for ten days and ten nights, and the world was darkened.

No.11 When the dawn arrived, the northern demon country finally won the final victory.

Since then, Ruins Mountain has changed its owner, and Beja has its capital.

It was such a simple set of inscriptions, but He Lingchuan could see the murderous intent between the lines.

With the nature of the demon kingdom in the north, the surprise attack on the great sect must have resulted in a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood, interrupting the foundation of the immortal sect, so that this proud thousand-year-old sect collapsed overnight and never regained its vitality.

In 630 two years ago, the Great Returning Sect, even if there were no immortals in charge, was far from being comparable to the declining Taoist sect like the Misty Sect.

At that time, the northern demon country had not yet reached its peak, and its national power and military generals must have been inferior to those of later generations. That's why Da Huanzong was sure that it would not dare to attack itself.

Unfortunately, they miscalculated the Northern Demon Country.

He Lingchuan stretched out his hand to press the stele, and the icy cold air penetrated into his palm.

"It doesn't say on the monument, how many people died in that great war?"

"Then I don't know." Lao Ge shook his head, "It's a war, how can there be undead?"

He Lingchuan said seriously: "This is a battle of extermination."

What is the best way to completely disintegrate a Huanghuang Dazong within a few days, and to no longer be able to organize a decent resistance, to occupy its territory without worrying about its retaliation?
It is to kill all the Taoist disciples.

It is to dig out its orthodoxy.

With people gone, how can there be hope for revival?

Judging from the way the Northern Demon Kingdom treats Yuan Kingdom and Panlong City, this is very possible.

He Lingchuan looked up at the huge black monument, as if swords, swords, snarls and wailing flashed past his eyes, and then they were lightly buried in the deepest part of history.

Gao Jilin said softly: "The Battle of Ruins Mountain, I have read a passage from the history books."

"how?"

"It's miserable."

(End of this chapter)