Chapter 311 Half a Peach Branch

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The headquarters of the Immortal League is not at Zhuxian University, but in a place called Taoyuanju.

This Taoyuan Residence was exactly where Jianchan wanted to go when he first left Gujian Town.

But arriving at Taoyuanju does not mean that it is the headquarters of the Immortal Alliance.

Daxia Xing is divided into nine states, and Taoyuan is located in Jizhou, which is known as the holy land for cultivating immortals.

Because there is a tower in Taoyuanju - pagoda.

The headquarters of the Immortal Alliance that Yang Feng and others are going to this time is located in this pagoda.

"Okay, you are all monsters selected by the school from each grade, and you will represent the school in the Fairy League to participate in this sword discussion conference.

Remember, when you arrive at the Xian League headquarters, keep a low profile and try not to cause trouble. Do you understand? "

Pan Xuan's words rang in the ears of the twenty people, and the twenty people responded in unison: "Understood."

Among them was Yang Feng. This time, in addition to the familiar Gu Qianqian and Jian Yi, there were two more freshmen among them.

What Yang Feng didn't expect was that in less than half a year, so many people from Zhuxian University would join the Immortal League.

You must know that those participating in the Sword Discussion Conference this time are all official members of the Immortal Alliance.

Putting aside those sophomores, juniors, and seniors, he didn't know at all when Gu Qianqian and Jianyi became official members of the Immortal Alliance.

"Brother, are you surprised or surprised?"

Jian Yi patted Yang Feng on the shoulder and asked with a mysterious smile on his face.

"Xiao Fengzi, you look like you have never seen the world. Why is it stipulated that you can enter the Immortal Alliance and become a formal member, but we can't?"

Gu Qianqian, seeing Yang Feng's surprised look, walked up to Yang Feng, glared at Yang Feng and said.

The other two were both girls, and they didn't know anyone. They usually worked hard to practice swordsmanship and didn't have any circles.

Gu Qianqian noticed this carefully and took the initiative to hold their hands.

"Two sisters, what are your names?"

"Wu Menger."

"Zheng Juan."

The expressions of the two girls were a little unnatural, and a sense of vigilance arose in their hearts.

"Xiaojuan, Meng'er, right? My name is Gu Qianqian, where are the two of them..."

"Jianyi."

"Yang Feng."

The two of them rushed to speak.

Chu Linglong, who was not far away, glanced at Jian Yi, and Jian Yi's face returned to indifference.

He retracted the hand he was about to extend. In order to ease the awkward atmosphere, Yang Feng acted like a good old man, stretched out his hands, and took the initiative to hold the hands of Wu Menger and Zheng Juan.

A trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he retracted his hands. The two women did not notice the change in Yang Feng's expression.

"Meng'er, Xiaojuan, are you both from the sword-control system? Why have I never seen you before?"

Yang Feng glanced at the other party, scratched his head and asked.

"I'm from Class 3 of the Sword Control Department."

"I'm from the second class of the sword control department."

"Oh, I see."

Yang Feng and Gu Qianqian looked at each other and said in their hearts, "That's it."

"Okay, it's getting late, get on the battleship and set off!"

A model of the space-time battleship appeared in Pan Xuan's hand. Pan Xuan raised his hand and threw it, injecting a ray of green light into it.

This space-time battleship enlarges at a speed visible to the naked eye.

To be honest, before he discovered the immortal's true identity before, he might have sighed at the opponent's superb technology and magic power.

But now, all he has is hatred. Those immortals back then indirectly threatened Yang Feng with the safety of Yang Feng's mother.

These twenty students didn't waste any time and boarded the time warship directly. Obviously this was not their first time on the time warship.

The interior of the battleship is very spacious and can accommodate hundreds of students. Pan Xuan stands alone at the front of the battleship.

"Xiao Fengzi, where would you say the headquarters of the Immortal Alliance is?"

"That's right! Brother, haven't you asked the instructor?"

Yang Feng shook his head slightly. If Pan Xuan wanted to tell him, even if he didn't ask, Pan Xuan would tell him. If Pan Xuan didn't tell him, even if he asked, it would be in vain.

Afterwards, several people said nothing, waiting quietly for the space-time warship to deliver them to their destination.

Finally, half an hour later, the space-time battleship floated over a peach forest, and then twenty students all left the space-time battleship.

At this time, Pan Xuan also put away the space-time battleship and came to Taoyuanju, the holy land in Jizhou.

The reason why this place is called Taoyuanju is because peach blossoms bloom all year round. No matter spring, summer, autumn or winter, it is always like spring.

The white and red petals are falling one after another, just like the snowflakes in winter, except that these "snowflakes" are colored.

"What a nice view!"

"Who said that the beauty of April is gone, and the beauty of spring is at its peak."

A man waved his sleeves slightly and praised in a personal voice.

Many female monks around looked at the male monk who was reciting the poem, looking like a little obsessed girl.

"I'm sorry! You're such a great person! You can chant casually and give people a sense of intimacy."

"Look, there is a nunnery in front of you."



Many students were attracted by this exclamation.

A peach tree is very thick, as big as four or five grown men hugging each other.

It is Taoyuanju, the most outstanding existence.

Not only that, but also because, under this towering tree, there is a nunnery, and the plaque on the door of the nunnery is inscribed with these words.

Peach Blossom Temple.

There is poetry to prove it:

There is a peach blossom nunnery in Taohuawu, and a peach blossom fairy under the peach blossom nunnery.

The Peach Blossom Fairy planted peach trees and picked peach blossoms in exchange for wine money.

When I'm sober, I just sit in front of the flowers; when I'm drunk, I come to sleep under the flowers.

Half awake and half drunk day after day, flowers fall and bloom year after year.



Just after reading the first half, Yang Feng knew that this poem was "Peach Blossom Temple Song".

But this poem was clearly written by Tang Yin, a poet from the Ming Dynasty. Why does it appear on a stone tablet in front of this nunnery?

Could it be that in this world of immortality, there really is a peach blossom fairy?

"According to poetry, this place should be called Taohuawu. Why is it called Taoyuanju?"

"Is it possible that, as the poem says, there is a peach blossom fairy under this Peach Blossom Temple?"



Just as the students were discussing, Pan Xuan's cold voice sounded.

"Let's go into the nunnery and pay homage to the Peach Blossom Fairy Queen. I will take you to the headquarters of the Immortal Alliance."

Upon hearing Pan Xuan's words, someone immediately started whispering. Only Jian Yi looked a little strange. He felt an inexplicable force calling him. To be precise, it was calling the peach wood sword he was carrying.

His mahogany sword was given to him by Jianchan. He didn't know the origin and provenance of the mahogany sword, and Jianchan didn't mention it at all.

Peach Blossom Temple is simple, elegant, fresh and refined. Although it is built of loess, the yellow walls are already covered with flower petals.

Every student who entered Taohuayuanju stopped almost the moment they landed.

An inch off the ground, the soles of the shoes were not stained with peach blossom petals. Inside the Peach Blossom Temple, what you entered was a relatively spacious room used for worship, just like the Huangcheng Temple.

There are four murals on the four yellow walls. They are all the same person, a man with fluttering clothes. The first one comes into view.

It is a picture of planting a tree. The man in the painting has an almost perfect face and is holding a peach tree sapling in his hand.

It is hard to imagine that such an extraordinary and holy person would plant peach trees himself.

The second mural depicts the banished immortal, with his back against the peach tree in front of the nunnery, letting the falling red falling from the sky fall on his robes.

Seeing this, the voice of Canxian came from the humanoid pendant on Yang Feng's chest.

"Peach Blossom Fairy? His spirit still remains?!"

Hearing Canxian's horrified tone, Yang Feng also trembled. At this time, he looked at Jianyi beside him. At this time, Jianyi had obviously not recovered from the previous poem.

"Others laugh at me for being too crazy, but I laugh at others because they can't see through it.

There are no tombs of heroes from the Five Tombs, and there are no flowers or wine to cultivate the fields. "

Images of this poem kept emerging in Jian Yi's sea of ​​consciousness, and he kept reciting these poems silently in his heart.

"Old man, what do you mean, is there really a Peach Blossom Fairy? Then why is the headquarters of the Immortal Alliance built here but not aware of the existence of the Peach Blossom Fairy?"

Yang Feng knew how terrifying the Immortal Alliance was in the world of cultivating immortals, and it was impossible to let an immortal stay in this Peach Blossom Temple.

"No, it was the young man named Jian Yi next to him who awakened the spirit of the Peach Blossom Fairy. Did you notice the peach wood sword he was carrying?"

After listening to Canxian's explanation, Yang Feng turned his head again and looked at Jianyi aside, and sure enough!

At this time, the mahogany sword that Jianyi was carrying was making a slight trembling sound. In this situation, if you don't listen carefully, you won't hear it at all.

In the third mural, the Peach Blossom Fairy sometimes sings and sometimes drinks happily under the peach tree, holding a wine pot in her hand.

The fourth wall painting is a bit blurry. Only a blurry portrait can be seen clearly, and it is impossible to see what the person is doing.

The twenty students were all whispering when they looked at these four murals, but after actually stepping into Taohua Temple, a look of solemnity appeared on everyone's face.

Their eyes were all looking at the half-cut peach branch on the altar.

This half of a peach branch was inserted into a large jar, which was filled with incense ashes.

In Taoyuan, there are also indigenous residents who work at sunrise and rest at sunset. In Taohua Temple, they don't care whether there is a peach blossom fairy or not. They come every morning to put incense on the half of the peach branches.

Without the moisture of the earth and rain and dew, logically speaking, this half of the peach branch should have dried up long ago, but instead of shrinking, it exuded vitality.

"This, this peach branch, or the peach blossom fairy, has appeared?"

"Peach Blossom Fairy, please protect me and help me become the Sword God in the Sword Discussion Conference!"

"Peach Blossom Fairy, I am already in my thirties this year, and my brothers are all in pairs. I beg you to give me some peach blossom luck."



At one time, nearly twenty students were rushing to offer incense. Only Jian Yi, Yang Feng, and Pan Xuan watched the scene in front of them quietly, without any intention of offering incense.

"The secret of immortality!"

Three voices blurted out almost subconsciously.

The reason why the half of the peach branch has not lost any vitality despite being separated from the soil, rain and dew is entirely because there is a trace of immortality in this half of the peach branch.

Pan Xuan glanced at Yang Feng and Jianyi and whispered.

"Put on the incense first."

Hearing this, Yang Feng and Jian Yi didn't say anything. They each picked up three sticks of incense from the side and inserted them in front of half of the peach branches.

"Boy Yang, for some unknown reason, the soul of the Peach Blossom Fairy is trapped in this half of the peach branch. It must be waiting for the destined person."

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