In the Shanyan Hall, the man in gauze and precious crown bowed his head and asked:
"National Master, the Tianshan Mountains collapsed yesterday, but is there a disaster coming?"
The person sitting down had white hair and beard, and his brows were sluggish. He took a long time to reply: "Back to the king, according to what our ancestors said, Tianshan Mountain is the pillar supporting the sky. Now for some unknown reason, it has cracked for no reason, and there is a risk of the sky collapsing."
The king was shocked, holding the crown in his hand and asked: "Is there anything the master can do?"
The white-haired Imperial Master sighed sadly, closed his eyes and shook his head.
The ancestors only passed down the art of observation and algorithm, but never mentioned anything else. Even though he had some degree of true knowledge, when it comes to matters of the survival of the world, it is really difficult to do anything.
Even the imperial master said there was nothing he could do. The king looked sad and slumped down on his seat, mumbling speechlessly.
Suddenly I heard someone running and shouting: "Gods! There are gods in the sky!"
When the king was in trouble, when he heard this, he thought it was the nonsense of his subjects. He became angry in his heart and stood up and said: "Who is making noise outside!"
An attendant hurriedly ran into the palace, knelt down and worshiped: "Back to the king, there is indeed a snow-white boat in the sky outside. The palace thought it was the place of gods, so they were alarmed!"
"This is really happening!" The king quickly walked out of the palace, and his attendants quickly got up to help the imperial master and went out together.
The palace is located at the highest point in the city. As soon as you step out of the palace gate, you can see a white boat floating in the sky, traveling through the sky without using any force.
As for the person in the boat, it was Zhao Chun who came to find out!
She entered the area surrounded by rocky mountains. Although she found no trace of the monks, her guard was not reduced. When she looked down, she saw a miniature city.
To be said to be small, it is compared to the world of Hengyun. To be fair, the size of this city should be comparable to Pingyang County where the Zhao family is located in the small world of Feihu.
There were only tens of thousands of people among them, and it was unlikely that there were any cultivators.
Zhao Shun shook his head, but she had misunderstood. There was no spiritual energy here, so naturally no one could enter the Tao.
In this case, you can go down and have a look. With this thought in your mind, the smoke boat followed your heart and slowly descended into the city.
Fang mentioned that the palace had the highest terrain, so Zhao Shun chose this place to stay.
The king and other onlookers saw the white boat growing from small to large and gradually getting closer to him. They were all a little panicked. The white-haired imperial master came forward with a crutch and stood beside the king.
When the white boat was about to land on the high platform of the palace, it suddenly turned into a cloud of smoke, and everyone screamed in surprise. They had never seen such a magical change.
The smoke gradually dispersed and condensed into wisps, revealing a young girl among them. She had a calm face and a well-proportioned figure. Judging from her appearance, she seemed to be in her prime.
The smoke formed into wisps and slowly fell into the yellow talisman in her hand.
The king was so surprised that he didn't know what to say. Seeing this, the white-haired imperial master bowed his head and said, "I have seen an immortal..."
This move woke up the others, and they all hurriedly worshiped together: "I have seen an immortal."
Zhao Shun saw that it was the white-haired old man who spoke, so he asked him: "No need to be polite, let me ask you, where is this place, and what are your identities?"
This question made everyone look at each other in shock, but they did not dare to discuss it in front of the immortal. The national master said slowly: "This is the Great Jun Kingdom, the only country in this thousand-mile radius, and this is the king of my Great Jun Kingdom."
The man was dressed in golden gauze and wore a crown of gemstones. He was a very noble man, and he was the king the old man called him.
As for the old man himself, he said that he was the national master of the Great Jun Kingdom, and his name was Mao Wu. He looked at her with awe and less fear in her eyes, thinking that she had a lot of experience.
Dajun country has a big name. In terms of territory and people, it can hardly be called a big country. However, according to Mao Wu, there is only one country like this within a thousand miles. In this world, if it were not for the vast territory, it would be so vast. Sparse means that there are few people and it is rare to live together.
Mao Wu and the king invited Zhao Shun in and served him wine.
"May I ask the immortal where this comes from?"
Zhao Chun didn't drink. He just drank a glass of water and replied, "I am not from this world. I entered this place by mistake. I am about to return to where I came from. I wonder if anything strange has happened in this world recently?"
The monarch and Mao Wu looked suspicious. They didn't know what the immortal meant by "this world". They thought he was a person from heaven. When Zhao Chun asked about something strange, the monarch hurriedly replied: "There is indeed something!"
He looked anxious and continued: "There is a mountain supporting the sky here. It suddenly collapsed yesterday, causing the earth to tremble. I don't know what happened."
Landslide?
Zhao Chun keenly grasped this key and determined that it must be related to the similarly collapsed mountain in the Fengyan Sect ruins.
Or maybe, it’s the same mountain after all!
But, how can the same mountain appear in different worlds? Could it be that she is not in the small world, but still in the Hengyun world?
Zhao Chun didn't get answers to many questions, so he said bluntly: "Can you lead me to take a look?"
"This..." The king was timid after hearing this and did not dare to say anything in reply.
Maowu held the table and said: "I don't know what the Immortal knows. It's not because we don't want to, but because we are really unable to help. I don't know how far away Tianshan is from here. I'm afraid I won't be able to reach it even if I wait until I die of old age..."
"It doesn't matter. I can carry you by boat to the Tianshan Mountains and then send you back."
"In this case, there is no difficulty..." Mao Wu thought carefully, thinking that if Zhao Chun went there, he would not be able to solve the disaster of the collapse of the sky, so he responded: "The king must stay in the country to take charge of the affairs, so let me follow the immortal Let's go together. Although Tianshan is no longer there, I still remember where it is and can guide the immortals."
Zhao Xun nodded, and after waiting for Maowu to prepare for a while, he called out Yanzhou, led him in, and went in the direction he pointed.
Before setting off, all the people of the Great Jun Kingdom gathered together to send them off. Knowing that the journey was far away, they wept and watched the smoke boat floating up and flying out of the rocky mountain.
Upon seeing this, Zhao Shun said: "The imperial master is respected and loved by the people."
With tears in Mao Wu's eyes, he replied: "The Mao family has been inherited since the founding of the country. They have been the national preceptors for generations, protecting the royal family. Before that, they were people in Xuan Dao. They were good at deducing the secrets of heaven, offering sacrifices to fields and praying for rain, and they won the favor of the people. Very respectful..."
"Field sacrifice? When I entered this world, I didn't see any fields."
Mao Wu became more compassionate and said: "That happened in the ancestors' time. It is said that every family has hundreds of hectares of fertile land, with plenty of rice and fish, rivers everywhere, and luxuriant water and grass. I don't know when, this statement became a legend, as if from then on Since we were born, we have lived in a state of desolation..."
Zhao Shun sighed, saying that people's livelihood was difficult and life was not easy.
This trip lasted for half a month before we reached the remnants of Tianshan Mountain.
Viewed from the boat, Tianshan can no longer be called a mountain, only rocks and scorched earth are left.
The strange thing is that there is a sinkhole in the ground, which is pitch black. Looking at it, it doesn't look like a rock.
"The Tianzhu... is broken..." Maowu lay on the side of Yanzhou and cried out. When he cried about the disaster, he also cried out for the people.
Zhao Shun landed from the boat and said, "Let's just lead the way here." Seeing the old man Haoshou crying, he sighed deeply, but he was unable to reverse the so-called sky collapse disaster, so he took out a bottle of Peiyuan elixir from the gift bag and gave it to him.
After mixing this elixir with water, ordinary people can drink it to strengthen their health and get rid of serious illnesses. It can be regarded as a thank you gift to Mao Wu for leading the way.
With a change of heart, he sent Yanzhou to take him back to the country of Dajun. He stayed in Tianshan Mountain and wanted to explore the pit.
