The infinite heavens descend upon the world

"Stop right there, you brat in front. This is the forbidden area in the back mountain of my Wuliang Sword Sect. If you dare to barge in, I will make sure you die without a burial place."

If I stop, will you let me go?

The handsome and fair scholar did not dare to stop in the face of such a threat, but instead sped up.

Two disciples of the Wuliang Sword Sect were following closely behind, chasing him relentlessly and cursing at him non-stop.

After a while, the rumbling sound of water was heard, and a waterfall was seen in front of me, surging and surging, with mist and pearls splashing. It was like "the waterfall falls three thousand feet straight down, and it seems like the Milky Way falls from the sky."

Perhaps because he had been running for too long, the handsome scholar's legs became weak and he almost fell off the cliff.

Before he could recover from the shock, a figure descended from the sky. Unfortunately, it did not land gracefully to save the scholar, but crashed into him. The scholar, who had just stabilized himself, fell off the cliff with a scream.

……

In the dark stone cave, Ling Xuan's fingers twitched slightly and he woke up slowly.

After waking up, Ling Xuan touched his little head in confusion. He recalled that he seemed to be hit by meteorite fragments and wanted to stand up.

A sharp pain came from his head, making Ling Xuan almost faint again.

"Is the benefactor okay?"

A greeting came from his ear, Ling Xuan looked up and saw a young man wearing a green robe and dressed like a scholar. He was very curious about his dress.

However, Ling Xuan's mind was in a mess and he didn't think much about it. After all, people still wore this kind of clothes after the disaster, so he asked casually, "What is your name, sir?"

"I am Duan Yu," Duan Yu responded with a bow, "Thank you for saving my life. If it weren't for you, I would have died at the hands of those two. When you were falling off the cliff, you used your flesh and blood to protect me. Duan Yu is speechless with gratitude..."

"Stop, stop, stop." Ling Xuan rubbed his eyebrows and interrupted Duan Yu's words of gratitude. He got goosebumps all over the floor. When did he become so selfless?

"What do you mean you're Duan Yu?" Ling Xuan suddenly shouted after coming back to his senses, staring at Duan Yu intently, as if he was afraid that Duan Yu would run away.

"Yes..., benefactor." Duan Yu was so frightened by Ling Xuan's sudden voice that he took several steps back. Could it be that his benefactor had a grudge against someone named Duan? What should he do?

No way, how could it be a coincidence? This "Duan Yu" couldn't be the Duan Yu in Tian Long Ba Bu who was well-educated, gentle, elegant, honest and humble, and met Bao Tongzi side by side. Could it be that I have traveled to the world of Tian Long Ba Bu again?

"You are Duan Yu, the son of Duan Zhengchun, the King of Zhennan of Dali Kingdom," Ling Xuan asked hurriedly to be more certain. In the Tianlong world, he could basically walk sideways by holding on to Duan Yu's thigh. He was the future emperor of Dali and the sworn brother of Qiao Feng and Xu Zhu. Thinking that he actually saved Duan Yu, Ling Xuan's mouth corners couldn't help but slightly rise, revealing his pride.

"It's great that you recognized my father. May I ask your name?" Duan Yu looked at Ling Xuan who had an uncertain expression. Did he break his head when he fell off the cliff?

"It's raining at night, dark night, drizzling rain." A trumpet is extremely important when you go out. No matter you are doing petty theft or doing chivalrous things, you must have a trumpet to support yourself. Otherwise, how would the protagonist in the novel survive? Without a few trumpets to support himself, he would have died long ago.

"Duan Yu, you don't have to call me benefactor. Since we are about the same age, just call me Brother Ye. Where is this place?" Ling Xuan carefully looked at this handsome man with a leisurely demeanor, a natural elegance and noble character. Seeing is believing. He is indeed half as handsome as himself.

Duan Yu was somewhat surprised but did not ask much. It seemed that his benefactor had hit his head when he fell off the cliff. When he arrived in Dali, he would definitely ask his father to invite the best doctor in Dali to see his benefactor. So he answered honestly, "Well..., Brother Ye, this is the territory of Wuliang Mountain."

Combining the stone cave, Duan Yu and Wuliang Mountain, this place is most likely the Langhuan Blessed Land, the easiest dungeon to solo in Demi-Gods and Semi-Devils. There are no martial arts masters in charge, nor any mechanisms or hidden weapons. It is a completely hidden experience pack - the two top martial arts of the Xiaoyao Sect, Beiming Divine Art and Lingbo Weibu.

"Duan Yu, there is a saying in my hometown: If one day, you fall off a cliff and fall into a cave, don't panic, take two steps forward, maybe, you will become a strong man! You should quickly look for other passages in this cave, maybe that is our chance."

Soon the two began searching in the cave under the cliff. After about half an hour, Duan Yu called out loudly and found a stone door by pushing aside a piece of vines.

There was no need for the two to say much. They entered the stone gate and saw a lifelike jade statue holding a sword. Its pupils were carved from black gemstones and there was a faint glow flowing through them. The young boy Duan Yu called her "Sister Fairy" without hesitation. If Ling Xuan hadn't reminded him, he would have thought the jade statue was a real person. Even the gesture of a deep bow was interrupted by Ling Xuan. He just stared at the jade statue in a daze.

Ling Xuan would not stare at Qiu Shuimei's jade statue as infatuatedly as Duan Yu. If he wanted to see one, he could go to Mantuo Villa to see the real-life version. Why bother spending time on the jade statue?

"Okay, Duan Yu, this is just a jade statue. If you want to find the real person, your brother Ye can tell you where to find it." Ling Xuan pushed Duan Yu, who was infatuated.

At this moment, Duan Yu seemed to be possessed by a demon, and his eyes could no longer leave the jade statue. If he had not heard what Ling Xuan said, he would not have been able to come back to his senses no matter how hard Ling Xuan pushed him.

"Brother Ye, where can I find the Fairy Sister?" Duan Yu suddenly grabbed Ling Xuan's torn clothes, his expression excited. These words seemed to shine a ray of light in the darkness, giving Duan Yu hope. But then he felt a little rude, so he quickly let go of Ling Xuan and apologized hastily, "Brother Ye, I am, I am..."

"Duan Yu, don't be polite. First kowtow a thousand times in front of the jade statue, and I will tell you the answer." Ling Xuan pointed to the cushion under the jade statue of Li Qiushui.

In order to see the "Fairy Sister", Duan Yu did not hesitate at all, no matter if he had to cross a mountain of swords or descend into a sea of ​​fire. He immediately counted "one, five, ten, fifteen, twenty..." and kowtowed to the jade statue respectfully.

Listening to the dull sounds ringing in his ears, Ling Xuan, who was lying down to rest, could only sigh at Duan Yu's utmost affection and at the same time sigh at Duan Yu's good luck, as he was not hurt at all after falling off the cliff, and even his clothes didn't have a few cuts.

Looking at herself, not only was her back and waist sore, but even the pieces of cloth on her clothes were torn to pieces by the branches when she fell off the cliff, and after being pulled by Duan Yu, she was naked. If you didn't look closely, you would probably mistake her for a disciple of the Beggar Gang.

Everything went according to the script. In the original novel, Duan Yu kowtowed more than eight hundred times, and the thin layer of cattail on the surface of the cushion had broken, revealing the silk bag. No one knew whether there was a hidden mechanism inside the cushion. After all, the Xiaoyao Sect's martial arts were so strange and varied, so it would be safer to let Duan Yu kowtow a thousand times first!