The wind blows the clouds away, but the clouds stay here, spiral down, condense into clear water and fall into the pool. The pool is full and overflows, turning into a stream meandering through.
Passing the pavilion, there are Confucian scholars drinking cups in the pavilion; passing the small bridge, you can see the vast sea of clouds on the bridge; passing the cliff, you can see a piece of thick iron embedded in the cliff stone at the bottom of the cliff.
As the water falls down the cliff, you can hear the continuous dripping sound. Looking down, you can see the water beating against the rough iron, leaving traces of it over time.
It is the second of the three wonders of the green mountains outside the mountain: Dishui Cliff!
Shanzuo heard the sound and said: "Friend, how is your weapon forged?"
In the strange scene of falling clouds, a voice said: "The clouds are clear and turbid, and the water droplets are like hammers. After years of grinding and forging, they have acquired their shape. However, the spirit has not been developed and the edge has not been opened, so it still lacks the charm of the sword."
"This piece of thick iron is neither gold, nor stone, nor wood. I have read through two volumes of "Zhi Wu Zhi" and six volumes of "Yu Qing Weapon Refining Chapter", but there is no name for it and there is no way to forge it. My friend is obsessed with this. Isn't it a waste of time? There are many famous utensils in the mountains and rivers, so you can choose from them."
"Weapons to me are just the icing on the cake, you can have them with or without them. It's this piece of thick iron that arouses my interest. Instead, I look forward to what the scene will be like when the sword is made."
Shan Zuo laughed and scolded, saying: "Ah, boring fun."
After the topic was over, each of them remained silent and quietly looked at the scene behind the mountains. The white clouds were floating in the sky and the wind was chilling the air.
Suddenly, purple air came from the east, the sun rose into the sky, its clear light shone, and light appeared in the world.
At the foot of the mountain, a disciple came and shouted, "Disciple Yumu, pay homage to Shan Zuo and Chuan Zuo."
The voice from the mountain seat said: "What's the matter?"
Yumu replied: "There is a rumor in the world that three days later, on the tenth day of the fifth lunar month, the world will be entrusted with the throne, and the two major human sacred weapons, Xuanyuan Sword and Kongtong Seal, will be entrusted."
"Who organized it? Where did the news come from?"
"We don't know yet."
"I already know, go down."
"Yes, disciple, resign."
In the green mountains outside the mountain, in the pavilion, Shanzuo was furious and said: "He must be secretly evil and evil, plotting to seize the human race's sacred weapons and steal the country and the country. It is really outrageous to both gods and gods."
"In that case, just take it."
"Hmm..." The sudden sound caused the mountain seat to look over, and saw a strange scene of clouds descending. The clouds suddenly opened from the center, and in the misty clouds, a person was seen walking out slowly.
If you look closely, you can see that he is wearing a green robe with red and white sleeves; he has blue eyes and sharp brows, welcoming the clouds and the rainbow.
The clouds suddenly turned into rainbows, and the sword light shot up to the sky. With a slash across the sky, it split the sea of clouds hundreds of miles away, and I was shocked to see the blue sky.
Blue sky, blue sky, blue sky, blue sky in the sky, the light of hope reappears in the world.
In the blue sky, a knife cuts across the sky, transcending the world, appearing as if it is real. When you first look at it, the sharp edge is revealed; when you look at it again, the sword's light is hidden.
Then I heard him say: "My good friend Lin Xianzhi, you go first, I will arrive soon."
After that, he stepped out of the mountain and crossed into the void.
At this moment, a thick piece of iron rose from the cliff, shaped like a knife, heavy and clumsy without an edge, and flew up into the sky. A green silk thread descends from the sky, wraps it up, then spins down again, carrying a green shirt on its back.
Shan Zuo was confused and said: "My friend Qing Yi Ke, where are you going?"
"Looking for a ray of light."
The guest in Tsing Yi, the guest in Tsing Yi, just broke out and became the first swordsman in the ghost realm. He has been silent for a long time, but now he comes out again. His sword skills and cultivation are even more advanced.
What changes will the entry of a peerless swordsman bring to this turbid martial arts world and chaotic human world? What kind of blue sky avenue will we follow?
The figure gradually went further and further away, gradually being submerged by the blowing clouds, and only the sound echoed.
I heard him reciting a poem and said:
"It takes ten years to sharpen a sword, and the sword's brilliance will be reduced to the way of respecting heaven.
I ask you to measure it. Who in the world dares to try it? "
When the sound fell, the person had turned into a blue light and disappeared from the sky.
When people leave, the sea of clouds and white clouds return, covering up the strange phenomena in the blue sky and returning to normal.
In the pavilion, Shanzuo stood up and said: "It's time for me to leave, well... let's go to the boundless sea of learning first."
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“The ancient roads in the wilderness are filled with dust and sand, and swords and armors travel to the ends of the earth.
The passionate poetry and wine are endless, and the drunken dreams and butterflies are empty and full of hatred! "
Xiao Xiao Ancient Road, who is reciting poetry?
The travelers in Tsing Yi walked slowly through the wilderness, the wind blew sand and dust, making it difficult to see the way ahead. Faintly seeing the end of the wilderness, a man dressed in red came towards him. When I got closer, I saw him pinching the maple leaves, lowering his head and frowning.
For a moment, they turned around, glanced at each other, and left.
After walking for a long time, we arrived in front of a towering peak pillar. Looking up, we saw straight into the sea of clouds, which was exactly the peak of the sea of clouds.
The peak of the sea of clouds, the peak of the sea of clouds, the peak of the sea of clouds that few people in the world have visited since Diyang and Qingxiang White Lotus.
But I saw a man in green clothes, climbing up the stairs in the air, as if there were stone stairs under his feet, soaring step by step, and in a blink of an eye, he had entered the sea of clouds and reached the top of the mountain.
On the top of the mountain, the clouds are filled with mist, as misty as a fairy. When he took a closer look, he saw a giant god parting the clouds and mist, revealing the majestic gate of heaven. Behind the Tianmen, there are countless floating fairyland palaces. You can occasionally see cranes carrying immortals flying by, and you can occasionally see celestial horses herding the sky...
The giant god suddenly stopped in front of him and shouted: "Bold mortal, you are spying on the fairyland, why don't you retreat?"
The man in green frowned and kept his hands behind his back.
The giant god was furious, stretched out his giant palm and struck it down. His power was as powerful as a god, and he was like being punished by heaven to be destroyed.
The man in green looked as usual, calm and composed. He turned his back and let his huge palm press down without making any movement.
The huge palm pressed past me, but I didn't feel the power of heaven, but I felt the white clouds caressing my body, which washed away the turbid air.
The sword energy around his body moved, and in an instant, the heavenly gate, the palace, the fairyland, the giant gods, etc., were all like bubbles in a dream, annihilated and dissipated.
At this moment, another weak voice was heard, saying: "Qingyi guest, are you here?"
The man in green suddenly changed his expression and turned around. There was a white cloud blocking the way. When he was thinking about whether to break the formation with force, he saw the white cloud opening up from the middle, revealing a passage.
He followed the path, walking among the white clouds, reaching deep into the depths, feeling the spiritual energy gathering together, wrapping around the two figures, one large and one small, healing the injured body.
Exactly: Saint Aunt Phoenix Lord Cinnabar and Jun Xuanyuan.
The guest in green came forward and said, "Disciple pays homage to Master. How could Master's injury be so serious?"
With one glance at the green eyes of the guest in green, he knew that his veins were broken, his blood was withered, and his soul was injured. He also had the energy of Yunlong, the energy of white lotus, and an inexplicable evil energy, fighting and stalemate in his body. If he kept going like this, his life would soon be over. That’s it.
However, he was not knowledgeable in medical skills and did not dare to take action easily, so he could not help but lament.
The Holy Girl said: "No need to be polite. In the battle in the Holy City that day, I destroyed the Xuanyuan Sword and the Kongtong Seal, but they backfired and fell into the devil's clutches. Alas, it's okay not to tell me. First, why are you here?"
The guest in Qingyi said: "A few days ago, a ray of dawn shone on the green mountains outside the mountain. I came here to find out what happened."
The holy aunt sighed and said happily: "I never thought that the ray of innate divine emperor's energy that I condensed shot through the sea of clouds and attracted you to come. It's God's will."
"Master's wife forced the innate divine emperor's energy to attract people here. Why?"
"A secret, a secret related to the human race's supreme dragon energy."
"Hmm...Supreme Dragon Qi?"
"Of course. In the past, my brother, Emperor Xuanyuan, defeated Emperor Chi, divided the world and achieved the throne of human emperor. Then he used his innate divine emperor energy to gather the energy of unification of the human race and turned it into the supreme dragon energy to suppress the human race. Luck."
The holy aunt was seriously injured and took a breath, then said: "However, during the battle with Emperor Chi, my brother was infected by Emperor Chi's evil spirit, which caused the innate God Emperor's energy to be contaminated, so that the dragon's energy was impure and contaminated with evil energy. He He didn't dare to destroy it easily, and he was severely injured, so he had no choice but to seal it under the world's enfeoffment stage.
Not long ago, I went to observe and noticed that the dragon energy was taking shape and becoming demonic, and I knew that the human race was in imminent disaster. As expected, the holy city was attacked and I was in trouble, and now the world is probably in chaos. "
The man in green clothes nodded and said: "The Holy City was defeated in the battle, Master's wife disappeared, and the world was in chaos. Hundreds of cities were fighting and fighting, and the people were in dire straits."
"As expected. The Supreme Dragon Qi is related to the destiny of the human race. I can only ask you, guest in green."
"It's up to the branch. It's just that the Supreme Dragon Qi is in a demonic state. How to solve it?"
The holy aunt shook her head and said, "I don't know either."
The man in green clothes pondered deeply and said: "That's all, I'll see you later. Well... Jun Xuanyuan's soul will be restored, and I want to take him down to the peak of the sea of clouds, with my sword at my side."
"But, being by your side makes me feel relieved and I have a lot of work to do."
"Of course. Idiot, you haven't woken up yet!"
The guest in green pointed at the center of Jun Xuanyuan's eyebrows, stimulating his soul to wake up. After a moment, Jun Xuanyuan opened his eyes, looked around, and said: "Auntie, are you injured? Is it serious? Sword Master, why are you here? "
The Holy Girl said: "It's okay, just adjust your breath a little. Go with your Sword Master, you are the son of Emperor Xuanyuan, and your future should be as good as Emperor Xuanyuan's."
"aunt……"
The guest in Tsing Yi said: "Children, come with me. Master, the guest in Tsing Yi leaves."
The guest in green bowed slightly and walked out. Jun Xuanyuan called his aunt and left with the guest in Qingyi reluctantly.
Although he is naive, he is not stupid. His aunt's injury is definitely not a trivial matter, so finding a top doctor to treat her is the first priority.
"go Go."
The guest in Qingyi waved his sword, and the white clouds turned into swords. Carrying the two of them, the sea of clouds rushed towards the Tianxia Conferment Platform.
Halfway through the journey, I suddenly saw the sea of clouds surging in front of me, and a giant cloud-like arm stretched out, supporting the sea of clouds, and stood up.
It's like lying on the sea of clouds, just waking up from a deep sleep; it's like the sea of clouds is a pool, bathing and playing. It is as big as a mountain and as powerful as a god.
It was the Dharma of the sea of clouds who came again, blocking the way of the guest in green clothes, and heard him say: "Friend, would you like to lend me a sword?"
The guest in green frowned, pointed to the sky, and said: "I have a sword of the blue sky, which can cut the sky and split the sky. Is this the sword?"
The God of Yunhai shook his head and said: "No."
The man in green pointed at his back and said again: "There is another sword that transcends the limit. It reaches the pinnacle of the sword world and is proud of all the heroes in the world. Is it this sword?"
"No."
The man in green clothes pondered deeply, pointed down his feet, and said: "I still have the handle of a cloud knife, which can clear the road and remove the turbidity, and kill evil spirits and traitors."
The God of Yunhai was overjoyed and said: "Yes."
"What's the use of borrowing a knife?"
"Kill one person."
"who?"
"The leader of the Demon Clan, Gu Yunmi!"
