After cultivating the ruthless way, I soared
Chapter 19 Penglai Great Wilderness
——Enter Penglai——
Xuan Zhe drank cup by cup. In a hundred years, he drank enough wine, and he even started to be immune. Even if he stuffed all the wine in the world into his stomach, the wine passed through his intestines, and he was not half drunk.
If wine can really intoxicate people, how can there be so many sad people in the world?
The memory is as vague as yesterday, but he was still that indifferent, high-spirited fairy.
Xuan Zhe's expressionless face gradually became turbulent after meeting Zhou Feng in the peach blossom forest who was drinking in black.
The young Zhou Feng staggered and almost fell from the tree, and there seemed to be a few sparkling flowers blooming in his drunken eyes.
"Hey, Great Immortal, I saved your life, so I should pay for your precious wine money."
Heck, what kind of precious wine, a urn of fairy dew that was buried at some time is also regarded as a treasure by this ignorant mundane swordsman, how can it compare to his life?
But Xuan Zhe just gave the unconscious swordsman a cold look, and continued to walk forward.
What was he going to do in a hurry?
But now I can't remember anything, I only remember the arrogant and reckless appearance of the young man in the peach forest under the gentle moonlight, which seems to be clearly imprinted in his mind.
That year, that day and that time, he unexpectedly, without looking back, took another look.
In the inn where Zhou Feng and Xuan Zhe lived, there was Bai Xiaosheng, a glib little boy, everyone called him Little Maotou.
Xiao Maotou is not very old, but his ability is not small. He knows a lot of things, looks eccentric, and is a good hand in finding all kinds of gossip.
Because this well-known little maotou worked as a waiter in the inn, Zhou Feng and Xuan Zhe had to queue for a long time to check in in order to know some news about a certain knife.
"Xiao Maotou, you have this ability, why don't you open your own shop and do chores for others here?" I don't know how many times someone asked him.
I don't know how many times it's Xiaomaotou's good temper. "My master told me to wait for someone here, saying that sooner or later someone will come."
No matter how curious other people inquired, they couldn't find anything.
Zhou Feng and Xuan Zhe had asked many times about a certain knife on the sidelines, but the little Maotou was either pretending to be deaf or dumb, or answering irrelevant questions.
No one knew about it, and no news came out, so the two simply stayed in the inn, planning to wait for news before leaving.
There is a boundary in Zhou Feng's eyes, it is really a hundred years since he opened and closed his eyes.
It's just that the empty and uninhabited places in the upper forest world are all traces of being burned by fire, tortured by soldiers, and stained red with blood. Even though time is changing and turning around, there is no obvious change in spring and autumn.
Shanglinjie still needs to wait for an opportunity to recover. He can't let Zhizhi live in devastation.
Zhou Feng is used to sleeping with the knife in his arms, with nothing in his mind. There may be a lot of things going on today, and he was a little lost in thought. Before he knew it, the knife was not held firmly. When he fell asleep in a daze, his chin hit the knife. On the sheath, he woke up in a daze.
Maybe he was thinking carefully during the day, and he didn't have time to think about anything else. Instead, when he was about to enter a dream, when he was half asleep and half awake, something that had been neglected suddenly appeared in his mind.
He felt that it was too easy to get the fragment of a certain knife. Although there were sword immortals and his No. Incognito There are many people who are not as high-profile as him, but they have all disappeared.
While he was puzzled, he suddenly realized that Xuan Zhe was also among the people who kept their names and were not high-profile, but gave up a certain knife and Shanglinjie that were at their fingertips.
Although this has something to do with Qilin's independent choice, he is not without the ability to get rid of Qilin and regain Shanglin.
Naturally, Zhou Feng would not suspect that Xuan Zhe had any ambiguous relationship with him. People in this position must be very transparent.
What love and hate, a few small worlds have been reincarnated, the memory has been wiped clean, and the people who have loved to death are just because their minds are immature.
It was the first time for Zhou Feng to enter the small world, and he felt a little embarrassed because he lacked concentration. Looking at Xuanzhe, he was fine with his brothers.
Well, Xuan Zhe didn't grab his things, it must be because of brotherly loyalty.
Zhou Feng tossed and turned and still couldn't fall asleep, so he put on his clothes and got up and went to practice the sword in the courtyard.
The bright moon is in the sky, and a fairy in white is sitting under the old locust tree in the courtyard. It is really a beautiful scenery.
"Brother Xuanzhe, what a coincidence." Zhou Feng, who was sitting across from the immortal who hadn't seen him outside, followed his example and poured a cup of tea from the teapot.
"What, you can't sleep either?" Xuan Zhe always looked indifferent when looking at people with his eyes down. The little mole on his eyelids was as dazzling as ink, and at night with the moonlight shining, he could see it very clearly.
"Maybe I got a fragment of a certain knife, and I'm a little stunned." Although Zhou Feng doesn't know how to talk about people, he also knows that some things are inconvenient to talk about in the open.
Without waiting for Xuan Zhe to ask him, he asked again, "Why did you suddenly change your sex and change your tea?"
Xuan Zhe still had a half-smile, not so unkind.Strange to say, when Xuan Zhe looked at it from a distance, he only felt that he was unattainable, with a sense of immortality all over his body.
But as soon as Zhou Feng went over to talk to him, Xuanzhe would be able to shake off that layer of cold skin immediately, and change his appearance to be gentle and appropriate.
"Drinking cold wine at night hurts the stomach, it is better to prepare a pot of hot tea."
Zhou Feng couldn't help but laugh. "You immortals also know how to keep in good health?"
Xuan Zhe only looked at Zhou Feng with his eyes, and did not answer. He raised his hand and shook the teacup as a response.
There is nothing to say here, but Xuan Zhe is drinking tea and Zhou Feng is practicing swords.
The news spread that there was no second piece of a certain knife in more than a month, but Zhou Feng had bought several times during the period and threw them to the little unicorn beast Zhizhi, asking him to plant flowers and grass in the upper forest world .
One year in the small world, one day in the big world.
Half a month has passed, and 15 years have passed in a hurry in the small world. The days that are not long or short just make the world a little more green, and the popularity is still not there at all.
Only when the small world operates on its own, will the accumulated belief power become a boost to cultivation, but Zhou Feng doesn't care about this at all. If it weren't for Zhizhi, Shanglinjie probably wouldn't bother to ask for it.
Although he wanted to ascend, he only wanted to walk the path of the sword. With external force, it was not what he wanted after all.
There have been a lot of major events in the Jianghu recently, and Xiao Maotou kept his secret all day long, pretending to shake out some news.
All kinds of gossip, open and secret fights between the five continents, etc., are all things that Zhou Feng doesn't care about.
It is said that when the top assassins of Po Whirling assassinated the king of their country, they were killed by an expert around the king.
The world is arguing about how powerful an assassin with a cultivation base can kill him in one blow, even if he is in the Ascension Realm.
World rumors like this are mixed, some are credible, and some are completely groundless.
Zhou Feng didn't care about the gossip mixed in it.For example, the little princess of Penglai Island ran away from home.
At the same time, Penglai Xiandao, the southernmost part of the world, is not peaceful.
Not everyone can bear the anger of the island lord of Penglai, especially the source of this anger is really annoying.
The little princess of Penglai is gone!
Although Penglai is isolated from the world and is low-key enough, they cannot hide a strong fact.
There is one of the sharpest sharp weapons in the world in the forbidden area of Penglai. That thing was born without a sheath, because there is no metal material that can cover its sharpness.
That divine weapon is a hexagonal iron weapon with sharp edges at the hexagons, as long as it shows its face, it will kill people without blood at all times.The red blood beads flew out against the blade, leaving only a shiver in the heart of the bewildered man.
Of course, everyone just heard about it, and no one dared to really challenge the authority of this mysterious thing.
Those who dare to challenge authority, without exception, have died since ancient times.
There are only five continents in the big world, and the other four recruit soldiers and often fight to the death. Penglai seems to be the station of an expert from outside the world.
In countless dark nights, the swords of the gods are intertwined, and all the little ones are killed. It seems to have its own consciousness, guarding Penglai.
If you want to talk about its origin, you have to go back to the end of time. In ancient times, the golden phoenix shed blood, the blue dragon bestowed its head, the phoenix soared into the sky and made Ling Xiao angry, the holy unicorn traveled thousands of miles, and the purple thunder was everywhere. Died in the forbidden area of the island, and infinite life was reborn in this extreme southern land.
This kind of intangible and invisible will and thought power has gathered countless vicissitudes here.
This gathering of spiritual power, coupled with some mysterious power and reaction, gave birth to this magical weapon out of thin air.
In the depths of reincarnation, with the passage of time, this magical weapon finally conceived a complete body, with a sharp edge like snow, an inch of body, and a thin blade like paper.
The owner of this evil soldier is the little princess of Penglai, Jiang Yao.
Jiang Yao, a delicate little princess, has something to do with this Lao Shizi weapon, and there is still a relationship.
Originally, the magic weapon was ownerless, but one day, the wife of the owner of Penglai Island became pregnant, and the pregnancy was so strange that there were six frost flowers printed on her belly.
The wife of Penglai Xiandao was pregnant for twelve months before giving birth to a girl named Jiang Yao.
Loved by thousands of people, favored by thousands of people, he grew up. At the age of seven or eight, Jiang Yao went to the forbidden area for fun, and was invaded by the magic weapon for no reason, and passed out.
The elderly Penglai Island couple panicked and sought medical advice everywhere, but no one could tell the reason.
In the end, he was rescued by the old Taoist priest Awu who lived in seclusion, that is, Zhou Feng's master. The good times didn't last long, and his spirit body was torn apart by the blade, and he had been recuperating in Penglai for many years.
Now that the jewel in his heart is lost, Penglai Island has entered a tense state, and it can be crushed with just a feather.
There is a long barrier at the junction of Penglai and Huangcheng, and there are still merchants between each other. Now that the little princess of Penglai is missing, it is completely sealed off, even if it is an ant, it is afraid that it will not come in.
Only if it is too late to seal, the dog hole can crawl over the ants, right?
Will their spoiled little princess climb dog holes?
joke……
The author says:
感谢在2021-07-0716:54:24-2021-07-0816:48:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Xiao Xiaochen one;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Xuan Zhe drank cup by cup. In a hundred years, he drank enough wine, and he even started to be immune. Even if he stuffed all the wine in the world into his stomach, the wine passed through his intestines, and he was not half drunk.
If wine can really intoxicate people, how can there be so many sad people in the world?
The memory is as vague as yesterday, but he was still that indifferent, high-spirited fairy.
Xuan Zhe's expressionless face gradually became turbulent after meeting Zhou Feng in the peach blossom forest who was drinking in black.
The young Zhou Feng staggered and almost fell from the tree, and there seemed to be a few sparkling flowers blooming in his drunken eyes.
"Hey, Great Immortal, I saved your life, so I should pay for your precious wine money."
Heck, what kind of precious wine, a urn of fairy dew that was buried at some time is also regarded as a treasure by this ignorant mundane swordsman, how can it compare to his life?
But Xuan Zhe just gave the unconscious swordsman a cold look, and continued to walk forward.
What was he going to do in a hurry?
But now I can't remember anything, I only remember the arrogant and reckless appearance of the young man in the peach forest under the gentle moonlight, which seems to be clearly imprinted in his mind.
That year, that day and that time, he unexpectedly, without looking back, took another look.
In the inn where Zhou Feng and Xuan Zhe lived, there was Bai Xiaosheng, a glib little boy, everyone called him Little Maotou.
Xiao Maotou is not very old, but his ability is not small. He knows a lot of things, looks eccentric, and is a good hand in finding all kinds of gossip.
Because this well-known little maotou worked as a waiter in the inn, Zhou Feng and Xuan Zhe had to queue for a long time to check in in order to know some news about a certain knife.
"Xiao Maotou, you have this ability, why don't you open your own shop and do chores for others here?" I don't know how many times someone asked him.
I don't know how many times it's Xiaomaotou's good temper. "My master told me to wait for someone here, saying that sooner or later someone will come."
No matter how curious other people inquired, they couldn't find anything.
Zhou Feng and Xuan Zhe had asked many times about a certain knife on the sidelines, but the little Maotou was either pretending to be deaf or dumb, or answering irrelevant questions.
No one knew about it, and no news came out, so the two simply stayed in the inn, planning to wait for news before leaving.
There is a boundary in Zhou Feng's eyes, it is really a hundred years since he opened and closed his eyes.
It's just that the empty and uninhabited places in the upper forest world are all traces of being burned by fire, tortured by soldiers, and stained red with blood. Even though time is changing and turning around, there is no obvious change in spring and autumn.
Shanglinjie still needs to wait for an opportunity to recover. He can't let Zhizhi live in devastation.
Zhou Feng is used to sleeping with the knife in his arms, with nothing in his mind. There may be a lot of things going on today, and he was a little lost in thought. Before he knew it, the knife was not held firmly. When he fell asleep in a daze, his chin hit the knife. On the sheath, he woke up in a daze.
Maybe he was thinking carefully during the day, and he didn't have time to think about anything else. Instead, when he was about to enter a dream, when he was half asleep and half awake, something that had been neglected suddenly appeared in his mind.
He felt that it was too easy to get the fragment of a certain knife. Although there were sword immortals and his No. Incognito There are many people who are not as high-profile as him, but they have all disappeared.
While he was puzzled, he suddenly realized that Xuan Zhe was also among the people who kept their names and were not high-profile, but gave up a certain knife and Shanglinjie that were at their fingertips.
Although this has something to do with Qilin's independent choice, he is not without the ability to get rid of Qilin and regain Shanglin.
Naturally, Zhou Feng would not suspect that Xuan Zhe had any ambiguous relationship with him. People in this position must be very transparent.
What love and hate, a few small worlds have been reincarnated, the memory has been wiped clean, and the people who have loved to death are just because their minds are immature.
It was the first time for Zhou Feng to enter the small world, and he felt a little embarrassed because he lacked concentration. Looking at Xuanzhe, he was fine with his brothers.
Well, Xuan Zhe didn't grab his things, it must be because of brotherly loyalty.
Zhou Feng tossed and turned and still couldn't fall asleep, so he put on his clothes and got up and went to practice the sword in the courtyard.
The bright moon is in the sky, and a fairy in white is sitting under the old locust tree in the courtyard. It is really a beautiful scenery.
"Brother Xuanzhe, what a coincidence." Zhou Feng, who was sitting across from the immortal who hadn't seen him outside, followed his example and poured a cup of tea from the teapot.
"What, you can't sleep either?" Xuan Zhe always looked indifferent when looking at people with his eyes down. The little mole on his eyelids was as dazzling as ink, and at night with the moonlight shining, he could see it very clearly.
"Maybe I got a fragment of a certain knife, and I'm a little stunned." Although Zhou Feng doesn't know how to talk about people, he also knows that some things are inconvenient to talk about in the open.
Without waiting for Xuan Zhe to ask him, he asked again, "Why did you suddenly change your sex and change your tea?"
Xuan Zhe still had a half-smile, not so unkind.Strange to say, when Xuan Zhe looked at it from a distance, he only felt that he was unattainable, with a sense of immortality all over his body.
But as soon as Zhou Feng went over to talk to him, Xuanzhe would be able to shake off that layer of cold skin immediately, and change his appearance to be gentle and appropriate.
"Drinking cold wine at night hurts the stomach, it is better to prepare a pot of hot tea."
Zhou Feng couldn't help but laugh. "You immortals also know how to keep in good health?"
Xuan Zhe only looked at Zhou Feng with his eyes, and did not answer. He raised his hand and shook the teacup as a response.
There is nothing to say here, but Xuan Zhe is drinking tea and Zhou Feng is practicing swords.
The news spread that there was no second piece of a certain knife in more than a month, but Zhou Feng had bought several times during the period and threw them to the little unicorn beast Zhizhi, asking him to plant flowers and grass in the upper forest world .
One year in the small world, one day in the big world.
Half a month has passed, and 15 years have passed in a hurry in the small world. The days that are not long or short just make the world a little more green, and the popularity is still not there at all.
Only when the small world operates on its own, will the accumulated belief power become a boost to cultivation, but Zhou Feng doesn't care about this at all. If it weren't for Zhizhi, Shanglinjie probably wouldn't bother to ask for it.
Although he wanted to ascend, he only wanted to walk the path of the sword. With external force, it was not what he wanted after all.
There have been a lot of major events in the Jianghu recently, and Xiao Maotou kept his secret all day long, pretending to shake out some news.
All kinds of gossip, open and secret fights between the five continents, etc., are all things that Zhou Feng doesn't care about.
It is said that when the top assassins of Po Whirling assassinated the king of their country, they were killed by an expert around the king.
The world is arguing about how powerful an assassin with a cultivation base can kill him in one blow, even if he is in the Ascension Realm.
World rumors like this are mixed, some are credible, and some are completely groundless.
Zhou Feng didn't care about the gossip mixed in it.For example, the little princess of Penglai Island ran away from home.
At the same time, Penglai Xiandao, the southernmost part of the world, is not peaceful.
Not everyone can bear the anger of the island lord of Penglai, especially the source of this anger is really annoying.
The little princess of Penglai is gone!
Although Penglai is isolated from the world and is low-key enough, they cannot hide a strong fact.
There is one of the sharpest sharp weapons in the world in the forbidden area of Penglai. That thing was born without a sheath, because there is no metal material that can cover its sharpness.
That divine weapon is a hexagonal iron weapon with sharp edges at the hexagons, as long as it shows its face, it will kill people without blood at all times.The red blood beads flew out against the blade, leaving only a shiver in the heart of the bewildered man.
Of course, everyone just heard about it, and no one dared to really challenge the authority of this mysterious thing.
Those who dare to challenge authority, without exception, have died since ancient times.
There are only five continents in the big world, and the other four recruit soldiers and often fight to the death. Penglai seems to be the station of an expert from outside the world.
In countless dark nights, the swords of the gods are intertwined, and all the little ones are killed. It seems to have its own consciousness, guarding Penglai.
If you want to talk about its origin, you have to go back to the end of time. In ancient times, the golden phoenix shed blood, the blue dragon bestowed its head, the phoenix soared into the sky and made Ling Xiao angry, the holy unicorn traveled thousands of miles, and the purple thunder was everywhere. Died in the forbidden area of the island, and infinite life was reborn in this extreme southern land.
This kind of intangible and invisible will and thought power has gathered countless vicissitudes here.
This gathering of spiritual power, coupled with some mysterious power and reaction, gave birth to this magical weapon out of thin air.
In the depths of reincarnation, with the passage of time, this magical weapon finally conceived a complete body, with a sharp edge like snow, an inch of body, and a thin blade like paper.
The owner of this evil soldier is the little princess of Penglai, Jiang Yao.
Jiang Yao, a delicate little princess, has something to do with this Lao Shizi weapon, and there is still a relationship.
Originally, the magic weapon was ownerless, but one day, the wife of the owner of Penglai Island became pregnant, and the pregnancy was so strange that there were six frost flowers printed on her belly.
The wife of Penglai Xiandao was pregnant for twelve months before giving birth to a girl named Jiang Yao.
Loved by thousands of people, favored by thousands of people, he grew up. At the age of seven or eight, Jiang Yao went to the forbidden area for fun, and was invaded by the magic weapon for no reason, and passed out.
The elderly Penglai Island couple panicked and sought medical advice everywhere, but no one could tell the reason.
In the end, he was rescued by the old Taoist priest Awu who lived in seclusion, that is, Zhou Feng's master. The good times didn't last long, and his spirit body was torn apart by the blade, and he had been recuperating in Penglai for many years.
Now that the jewel in his heart is lost, Penglai Island has entered a tense state, and it can be crushed with just a feather.
There is a long barrier at the junction of Penglai and Huangcheng, and there are still merchants between each other. Now that the little princess of Penglai is missing, it is completely sealed off, even if it is an ant, it is afraid that it will not come in.
Only if it is too late to seal, the dog hole can crawl over the ants, right?
Will their spoiled little princess climb dog holes?
joke……
The author says:
感谢在2021-07-0716:54:24-2021-07-0816:48:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——
Thanks to the little angel who threw the landmine: Xiao Xiaochen one;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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