The two people from Nandao stayed in the inn all night, but they didn't see the Taoist wake up again.
After You Chunshan woke up and learned what had happened, he thought that the Taoist named Jiang Shanxue jumped out of the window and broke his own internal organs, so the game was really over.
After all, people who often fall on the ground have deep feelings about this kind of thing.
It's just that although the Taoist has not woken up, his breathing is steady. Compared with before, there is more mysterious aura around him.
It's like starting a deep self-recovery.
This reminded Lu Xiaoer of the days when his uncle was sleeping.
The South Island was much worse than this at first, and I slept for more than half a year.
But now there is a problem before the three of them.
The reason they wanted to find Chen Huaifeng was to find out the identity of this Taoist, so as to determine whether they wanted to get him back to Qingtian Taoism.
But now the identity of the Taoist is clear.
But since he woke up last night and hurried out of the town to see what the world was like, he probably didn't want to leave the East China Sea.
So whether to send him directly back to Qingtian Road or to find a way to find Chen Huaifeng in the East China Sea naturally became a question that required a decision.
Although it's a little further to go to Qingtian Road, finding the way is easier than finding people.
What's more, when Chen Huaifeng went to find Zhang Xiaoyu, he never heard from him again.
Whether such a sword cultivator can be found is naturally unknown.
Because they were worried that the Taoist would wake up again in the middle of the journey, the master, uncle and nephew did not leave the inn the next day. Lu Xiaoer practiced beside the Taoist. Only You Chunshan went out to eat something on the way and gave the little boy and Nan Dao brought back some steamed buns for them to nibble on.
After this unlucky guy went out, he met a very interesting-looking young man. He was carrying a green gourd and a very handsome sword. However, what did not match the young man's dress was that he was holding a A roasted chicken that was roasted to golden brown and crispy was squatting on the street, eating. There was a little girl watching eagerly and swallowing her saliva.
You Chunshan also stared blankly for a long time, swallowing his saliva.
There was nothing I could do about it, that little boy ate so deliciously that You Chunshan really couldn't help it.
Fortunately, You Chunshan finally overcame the temptation, turned around, and ran to eat his own noodles.
Originally, he wanted to talk to Lu Xiaoer about this matter when he came back, but the two of them were watching the Taoist thinking about something, so You Chunshan forgot about it.
You Chunshan did not expect that Lu Xiaoer would ask this question to him.
"Do you think we should go directly to Qingtian Dao to prevent this Taoist from dying in the East China Sea, or should we first find the uncle we met that day?"
You Chunshan sat there stunned for a moment and said, "Why do you ask me?"
Lu Xiaoer thought for a while and said, "Probably because you are the one carrying the Taoist."
The South Island was inconvenient, and Lu Xiaoer was young, so naturally You Chunshan had to carry half of the East China Sea on his back.
Therefore, the interests are hidden.
You Chunshan thought seriously for a long time, and then said sincerely: "Why don't you try to find it?"
After all, the thought of carrying such a long distance is a melancholy thing to think about.
Neither Lu Xiaoer nor Nan Dao objected.
After all, being able to find Chen Huaifeng was at least a good thing.
So the three people who had already reached the border town of the East China Sea did not continue walking north, but stopped.
The three people who stayed in the town had never met such a Heavenly Prison Sword Cultivator again.
But how to find Chen Huaifeng is a matter of no clue.
Even though You Chunshan asked everyone in the town, there was no trace of that sword cultivator or another sword cultivator in white.
Probably none of those people have ever passed through here.
Probably the only gain was knowing that there was a sword cultivation place nearby.
Naturally, not all sword sects in the East China Sea are East China Sea sword sects. Such a huge community of sword cultivators is naturally a matter over Gao Ya. This place is obviously far away from there.
After thinking for a while, the three of them decided that they really couldn't get any useful information in such a town anyway, so they might as well go there and take a look.
Speaking of which, Lu Xiaoer and the others have been walking in the human world since they left Lingnan, and they have indeed never been to any place of cultivation. Probably the only one that counts is the original Mojian Cliff, which has long since fallen silent in the human world. Gaoya was once one of the four major spiritual places.
Therefore, not only You Chunshan, but also Lu Xiaoer and Nan Dao were a little nervous.
It was like a young girl who had been raised in a boudoir and no one knew her, going out to buy rouge for the first time.
You Chunshan was carrying the Taoist on his back, while Lu Xiaoer was arranging his makeup very seriously.
In the words of the young boy, this is the first time for Xiaobai Sword Sect and Tianya Sword Sect to visit other sword sects in the human world. They must behave properly and not lose their dignity.
As for the South Island, there’s not much to do.
It's nothing more than an umbrella and two swords.
The three of them left the town in the early morning of the next day and headed towards the sword cultivation place in the southwest of the town.
...
Pingshui Sword Sect was established approximately in the 730th year of Dafeng calendar.
A sword sect with no reputation in the entire East China Sea. People often laugh at Lingnan for being too low. But in fact, at the human level, Lingnan is not very low. It's just that their strength is not worthy of that kind of fame. .
After all, it is puzzling for a sword sect that has a longer history than the Dao Dao to reach such an extent. This can be seen by comparing the Liuyun sword sect.
There are naturally not a few sword sects who are lower than Lingnan in the human world, but most of them are small cultivation places, similar to some small sword sects other than Lingnan Tingfeng Jinghong and Xiaojiufeng.
Pingshui Sword Sect is such an existence.
Of course, such a sword sect also has a special name, such as the Guanwai Sword Sect.
It's not because they are very close to the outside of the customs. The East China Sea is naturally far away from the outside of the customs.
It's just because from the perspective of the overall structure of the human world, these sword sects are on the dividing line of swordsmanship drawn from the East China Sea to the Liuyun sword sect.
It is the pass for sword cultivation.
Of course, such a pass does not exist, it is only a general concept.
The people of Pingshui Sword Sect seemed to have found a treasure recently. They mysteriously sealed the mountain gate and hid in the mountain.
Naturally, it wasn't because I picked up the Fang Cun sword, nor was it because I picked up a sword that had been inserted into the sword cultivator's heart.
But a sword intent.
Just like most places in the East China Sea, on that night, countless sword lights withered and thousands of sword intentions fell. The Pingshui Sword Sect naturally suffered a lot of damage from the sword intentions.
It's just that the difference from other places is that the sword intention that fell in their isolated mountain in Pingchuan did not slowly dissipate with the passing of the sword master, but was left behind in a very strange way. .
Somewhere on the mountainside, it was on the sword flat where it was chopped into a mess.
After the sword cultivators of Pingshui Sword Sect were astonished, they sealed off the sword flat very preciously.
After all, they do not belong to the East China Sea Sword Sect, and since they lack confidence, they tend to be a little suspicious.
There are only a dozen disciples in the mountain who are guarding there day and night, for fear that one day the sword intention will disappear.
Pingshui Sword Sect, if they want to break the monopoly of Mojianya sword ranks, they also need to have their own sword ranks.
These were the heroic words uttered by the sect leader in the snow-trodden realm.
After all, people in the world are keen on climbing cliffs, naturally not to climb to the top of the cliff. Although everyone has a similar desire, but on such a high cliff, those sword cultivators who climb the cliff naturally know in their hearts that they are not people like themselves. Being able to reach the top.
Even the position of the mountain gate is enough to stop most sword cultivators in the world, let alone the existences further up.
The most important purpose of climbing the cliff is to use the sword intention of Jian Ya to refine one's own sword intention and sharpen the sword along the way.
Therefore, when Lu Xiaoer and the others came to such a plain and isolated mountain, they looked at the very vigilant young sword cultivator guarding the mountain gate, and they felt a little confused for a moment.
The sword cultivator from Pingshui Sword Sect was also at a loss.
None of the sword cultivators in the mountain have been down the mountain recently, so why did someone come here smelling the smell?
Perhaps the joys and sorrows of the world are not the same.
It's more just accidental.
The sword cultivator who left the customs realm was fine when he saw the two people in front of him. After all, a young boy who knew the water realm, plus a strange young man with a wooden sword hanging on his chest and a Taoist priest on his back, probably wouldn't What a big deal.
But when his eyes fell on the young man holding the umbrella, he was obviously shocked.
What a young swordsman.
Although he didn't know the realm of the young man under the umbrella, the meaning revealed on the two swords was enough to tell that the young man's realm was very high.
So he stood there in some silence.
Although Lu Xiaoer didn't know what happened to such a sword sect, he still held his sword and saluted.
"Lingnan sword cultivator Lu Xiaoer, I met my senior brother."
The sword cultivator from Pingshui Sword Sect was also stunned for a moment, but he did not expect that these sword cultivators coming from the east would be Lingnan sword cultivators. After hesitating a little, he also held his sword and saluted.
"Pingshui Sword Sect has a prosperous forest. I wonder why you are here?"
Lu Xiaoer said sincerely: "We want to inquire about a sword cultivator."
The sword cultivator named Lin Shuiwang was shocked again.
The matter of sword cultivation.
That's a matter of sword intent.
Sure enough, there are bad people in Jian Zong. Bah, traitors.
But after all, we couldn't just mess up the situation like this. The sword cultivator still said calmly: "Pingshui Sword Sect has not been down the mountain for a long time, so he may not know anything."
Lu Xiaoer looked at the sword cultivator strangely, thinking, I haven't even said what it is, why did you reject it so quickly?
"Senior brother, do you know what we are doing?"
Lin Shuiwang looked at the change in the young boy's expression, and then looked at the boy under the umbrella who had remained calm all this time, but he also became a little panicked, and said hurriedly: "I don't know, I don't know anything, you should leave quickly."
This sword cultivator's behavior was naturally very strange and something was wrong.
Therefore, Nan Dao, who had been silent all this time, raised his head and looked past the sword cultivator toward the mountain, and said softly: "What happened to the Pingshui Sword Sect?"
Lin Shuiwang saw the young man looking towards the mountain and became even more panicked.
"No, ah, yes, our master passed away recently, and the sect is undergoing a funeral ceremony, so it is not convenient to see guests. It is better to invite this senior brother back."
So whether he is a senior or a senior, this swordsman probably can’t even tell.
But the more this happened, the more strange it seemed to the people in Nandao. Even You Chunshan looked towards the mountain with curious expressions.
Seeing this scene, Lin Shuiwang gritted his teeth and suddenly pulled out his sword and pointed it at everyone.
"If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude."
But before he could finish his words, a second sword came out of its sheath, it was Lu Xiaoer.
Xi Wu's sword suddenly came out of its sheath, but it knocked Lin Shuiwang's sword away.
Although the young boy is not at a high level, he is still a swordsman who has practiced swordsmanship with Nan Dao for a long time. In addition, the sword in his hand comes from the Sword Lake. The young swordsman who has left the customs realm is no match for this young boy.
The sword cultivator from Pingshui Sword Sect was obviously frightened and ran towards the mountain.
"Master, help me, someone is coming to steal something!"
"..."
The three of them were silent together.
Lu Xiaoer looked at Nan Dao aside.
"Should we go up and have a look? Uncle Master."
Nan Dao withdrew his gaze, probably thinking about something, and then nodded.
Anyway, he has been regarded as a bad guy, why should he go up and have a look, and explain it by the way.
The three of them then walked up in the direction in which the disciple ran.
Just walking all the way, except for some rocks that had been cut away by the discrete sword intention, I didn't see anyone.
As for the dead and resurrected swordsman master, I don’t know where he is.
The three of them walked around along the mountain paths in the green mountains of the East China Sea with melancholy expressions.
.....
"Lin Shuiwang, I give you a task to lure those people away."
Behind a rock somewhere, a middle-aged sword cultivator looked at the sword cultivator beside him seriously and said.
"ah!"
Lin Shuiwang looked sad.
Just after the fight, my sword is gone. Is this a job that I can do?
"Master, why don't you come forward and drive them away?"
"As a teacher, ahem, you can't win as a teacher."
The leader of Pingshui Sword Sect said without changing his expression.
When the three people from Nandao appeared in Pingchuan, the swordsman who had always been vigilant noticed them.
That little boy is nothing to worry about.
But the problem lies with the other boy under the umbrella.
Although they didn't know the story of Mojian Cliff, after all, compared with a young sword cultivator who walked in the snow, and a middle-aged sword cultivator who walked in the snow, the leader of the Pingshui Sword Sect was very straightforward. Admit that's probably someone you can't beat.
No one knows how strong a young man like this is at Snow Sword Cultivator.
After all, in a land of small cultivators in the human world, such sword cultivators would naturally not be born.
Lin Shuiwang was still hesitating, and his master patted him on the shoulder sincerely and said, "Pingshui's hope lies in you, Lin Shuiwang."
When this sword cultivator, who was in his twenties and still just out of the customs realm, looked at his master's extremely sincere eyes, he couldn't help but feel some heroic emotions.
Looking back at the Sword Intent Ping guarded by a group of fellow disciples, the sword cultivator suddenly felt heroic and tightened his grip on his sword again.
Anyway, that's it for me, so why not give a glimmer of hope to the disciples who will follow.
So Lin Shuiwang nodded seriously and walked toward the mountain forest where the three people were walking, looking at death as if they were going home.
The leader of Pingshui Sword Sect was stunned for a moment when he saw the appearance of his disciple.
I'm asking you to deceive people, but I'm not asking you to die.
It's a pity that the young disciple was so tragic that he left immediately and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
...
The three people from Nandao were walking when they heard the sound of a sword being unsheathed.
"I'll fight you!"
He is still the outgoing swordsman from Pingshui Sword Sect.
Lu Xiaoer was silent for a while, then pulled out his sword again. The sword intention flowed on the sword, and he slashed the young man back with one strike.
Lin Shuiwang sat there with empty hands and looked at the young man approaching step by step with a sword in hand.
Today, although I die...
The young swordsman closed his eyes.
But he didn't feel the coldness of the sword cutting across his throat. Instead, he heard a very suspicious voice.
"Is this person out of his mind?"
This was probably the voice of the young man carrying the Taoist on his back.
"Probably so."
This is the voice of a young boy.
Lin Shuiwang waited for a long time before finally slowly opening his eyes, and then saw the three people stopping in front of him, with blank expressions on their faces.
"Have you ever heard of a swordsman named Chen Huaifeng?"
Nan Dao finally realized that this sword cultivator might have misunderstood something, so he frowned and asked directly.
Lin Shuiwang was stunned for a moment.
Of course Chen Huaifeng has heard of it.
After all, he was a man of great influence some time ago, who entered Qingtian Dao as a sword cultivator of the Human Sword Sect.
So he nodded sincerely.
Then he saw the young man carrying the Taoist priest coming over in surprise.
"Then do you know where he is?"
Lin Shuiwang thought for a long time before finally reacting.
"So you didn't come here for the sword intention?"
"Sword Intent, what Sword Intent?"
Lin Shuiwang listened to the young boy's doubtful question and realized that he had let something slip. He said sincerely: "You heard wrong. I was talking about a coat I bought yesterday."
"..."
"But Chen Huaifeng really doesn't know. Has he ever appeared in the East China Sea?"
Nan Dao stood there in silence for a long time. After confirming that such a swordsman really didn't know the whereabouts of Chen Huaifeng, he said "excuse me" and then turned around and walked down the mountain with the two of them.
Lin Shuiwang sat there with a blank look on his face. Are you leaving now?
Are you really not here for that sword intention?
Then I should be able to fulfill my mission.
Lin Shuiwang stood up, picked up his sword, and looked at the mountain road again, making sure that the three people were gone, and then he felt relieved.
.....
The leader of the Pingshui Sword Sect also sat there with a blank look on his face, flanked by the disciples of the Sword Sect.
Right in front, in the sword flat, there was a sword cultivator covered in white clothes standing there, looking at that sword intention.
After a long time, the leader of Pingshui Sword Sect asked cautiously: "Senior, what are you doing here?"
The sword cultivator in white stood silently in front of the sword intention for a long time, and then said softly: "Let's take a look at some things left by my master."
The middle-aged swordsman suddenly opened his eyes wide.
"Who are you......"
The sword cultivator in white clothes, covered in blood, turned around, his eyes covered with an equally bloody eyeband.
"Zhang Xiaoyu."
The sword cultivator in white clothes sat down next to the sword intention and said softly: "How about I lend you the sword sect's place to cultivate for a while?"
The leader of the Pingshui Sword Sect thought, could I still refuse?
