The uninhabited Cangmingze is the northern boundary of the Dry Mist Forest, with a black water river running through it.
The black water has been flowing continuously for many years, and the land covering nearly thousands of miles has been soaked by the water, gradually forming a muddy land with decayed trees and overgrown weeds.
The swamp is cold and damp, and there are soft mud traps everywhere. In addition, strange flowers and grasses emerge in endlessly, and poisonous snakes and beasts are common. Anyone who enters the swamp will lose his life if he makes the slightest mistake.
Yan Ci started from Dicui Mountain and headed north. After entering the dry fog forest, he walked at night. He waded through heavy fog and crossed the long road of wild vines. After half a month, he crossed the forest area and reached the edge of the swamp.
It was early in the morning, the autumn wind was howling in Cangmingze, the trees were scorched and withered, the water plants were mourning, and the rotten leaves and corpses soaked in water were filled with a pungent stench.
It's scary to look at such a remote place.
There is a ditch of turbid water under your feet. A water strider slides leisurely back and forth in the cold wind and rain, and its three pairs of thin feet create the slightest ripples. Yan Ci stopped and watched for a long time at the edge of the swamp, and couldn't help but sigh softly. Maybe, no matter how dilapidated and depressed the place is, there are always some lives that can still laugh happily.
A graceful silhouette came through the air, and the air of lightness lingering around her body was like a gentle breeze and drizzle that wrapped her delicate body and fell leisurely down on a flower tree like clouds and smoke.
The woman's figure danced lightly with the branches. She stroked her temples, revealing a beautiful face that was both happy and angry.
This female fairy has an unknown appearance and is as bright as the autumn moon. She is dressed in a goose-yellow feather dress with three thousand blue silk loosely tied up, revealing an ethereal beauty.
Han Bing!
After not seeing each other for several years, Han Bing became more and more elegant, but Yan Ci still recognized her at a glance.
As if a ray of warm sunshine in the cold winter poured into the heart, Yan Ci stared blankly at the spring flower-like smile, feeling warm and like a world away.
A stream was like a trickle, otherwise a dirty voice came into my ears: "Hey, is there anyone who looks at people like this?"
Yan Ci's cheeks turned red and he said with a smile: "Senior sister is the only one responsible for the beauty of this huge swamp. It is inevitable that she will take a second look. Please don't blame me."
This flattery was so ambiguous that Han Bing had goosebumps all over the floor. He pretended to be angry and said: "You have a smooth tongue. No wonder others say you are a womanizer."
Yan Ci said: "It's just other people's slanderous words. Senior sister Bingxue is smart, how can she be gullible?"
Han Bing said: "Explanation is just a cover-up. I believe Senior Sister Mu Yao is more trustworthy."
Yan Ci blinked and changed the topic without any trace, thinking, "Is it possible that Senior Sister Mu Yao is here today?"
Han Bing's beautiful eyes were looking forward to it. Although he saw through Yan Ci's intention, he did not make it clear. He smiled and said: "That's not true. This inspection is led by Brother Yu, who is in the fusion period, and there are two other colleagues who are unknown. Look at this moment. , they should be arriving soon."
Yan Ci was overjoyed and said, "Brother Lawyer Yu, is he not the former master disciple?" Yu Lu is a well-known figure among Tongchen's disciples, and it is reassuring to have him in his company.
Han Bing fell in front of Yan Ci and said with a smile: "I heard that you have extraordinary magical powers and were able to scare away several of your fellow disciples on your own. Why are you so timid now before you start?"
Yan Ci smiled bitterly and said: "Senior sister is really good at making fun of people. It's really hard for me to be elegant with my little weight..."
Before he finished speaking, clothes fluttered at the edge of the forest, revealing three figures.
The three of them had quick and agile steps and were in front of Yan Ci and the others in an instant.
The leader was dressed in fluttering white clothes. He was a handsome young man with an extraordinary temperament. He was none other than Yu Lu.
Yu Lu smiled and said: "Junior sister Han Bing is running away so fast. We went first but fell behind you."
Han Bing smiled and said: "Senior brother and the others were all the way ahead to deal with the mist beast, and the little sister was following along naturally and easily. The cleverness made everyone laugh."
Yu Lu didn't take it seriously, looked at Yan Ci and asked, "I wonder what I call this junior brother?"
Yan Ci hurriedly clenched his fists and saluted, saying: "Yan Ci, a disciple of Dicui Academy, please see Brother Yu."
Yu Lu said in surprise: "Hey, have we met before?"
Yan Ci bowed his head and said, "I have long admired my senior brother's reputation, but I only hate it for being a one-sided person. I just found out that this mission is only based on my senior brother's orders, so I dared to admit it. I hope that my senior brother will not be guilty."
Yu Lu was secretly happy when he heard the words, thinking that this boy was really aware of the body. He took two steps forward to help Yan Ci's arms, and said with a carefree smile: "I see, junior brother, there is no need to be polite."
Behind Yu Lu followed a pair of young men and women. The man was young, with sharp features and an arrogant expression. The woman's appearance is quiet and her body is leisurely, her eyes are clear, and she has an elegant and noble temperament when looking at her.
The two of them stared at Han Bing with a look of amazement in their eyes. They both thought about this Hui Zhilan, a woman who seemed to be pitiful when I saw her. She seemed to be more impressive than the rumors!
Yu Lu recommended: "These two are Junior Brother Lin Hao from Didui Academy and Junior Sister Xia Lian from Chuanting Academy."
Lin Hao glanced at Yan Ci, nodded slightly and said hello: "It turns out to be Junior Brother Yan."
Xia Lian smiled and said, "Hey, Senior Brother Lin Hao has also heard Senior Brother Yan Ci's elegant singing?" This woman was obviously the eloquent flower-picking woman who met Yan Ci in the mountains that day.
Lin Hao was slightly stunned and said calmly: "I have only met Junior Brother Yan once, and I have never been so lucky."
Yan Ci smiled and said: "Junior sister Xia is so obsessed with me, it seems that we can have a discussion someday."
Xia Lian's eyes turned and saw that Han Bing and Yu Lu were very interested. She smiled sweetly and said, "I listened to my senior brother singing a song that day. My little sister thought about it and was very scared. She has been plagued by nightmares for several nights. Now she is resigned to being defeated."
After hearing this, everyone vaguely guessed what happened, and after thinking about it, they couldn't help laughing.
When the laughter gradually died down, Yu Lu raised his eyes and looked into the depths of the swamp and said, "It's still early, so why don't we enter the swamp immediately."
Everyone was in a good mood and said together: "But it's up to senior brother to make the decision." Yu Lu stepped forward, followed by the others.
In the marshland with lush water and grass, there is a faint trail extending inward.
There are scattered footprints of animals along the road, presumably coming here to draw water and play.
There were light clouds over the swamp, and the field of vision was not very clear. The autumn wind blew by, giving it a chilly feel.
Everyone walked leisurely for half a day, and there were gradually more puddles under their feet. The buzzing sound of mosquitoes lingered in their ears, and broken and fallen spider webs could be seen everywhere.
A sleek and slippery field mouse lay in the grass nest gnawing at the roots of water plants. When it noticed the arrival of outsiders, its sneaky little eyes paused, and it suddenly plunged into the water and disappeared.
Yu Lu broke off a dead branch and threw it on the peat-like moss. The dead branch sank without stopping, and a bubble bubbled up.
Yu Lu said: "The plants here like moisture and tolerate waterlogging, and their root systems are extremely developed. Although there are clumps on the surface that can be settled, most of them are bottomless swamps. Let's keep our distance and fly with the sword. Remember not to be too far apart. .”
After that, he held out a fairy sword with shining white light. The sword was long and narrow and strange, and its whole body was as clear as snow, without any trace.
Lin Hao said in astonishment: "Canglang Immortal Sword!"
Yu Lu praised: "Junior brother has good eyesight."
It is said that there is Canglang Water in the world, but few people know its location. The nursery rhyme goes like this: "The water in Canglang is clear, and I can wash my tassel; the water in Canglang is turbid, and I can wash my feet." This water has huge waves and clear and turbidity, which is rare for ordinary people to see.
The Canglang Immortal Sword is made from the Canglang Water Soul Elite and the Nine Heavens Black Iron. Its power is extremely astonishing.
Suddenly smelling a fragrance, Xia Lian offered up a budding lotus with two green calyxes, nine blue petals, and the delicate stamens of the lotus condensed with pearls, giving it a unique dreamy charm.
Xia Lian said: "This lotus is called 'Han Meng', and it is a rare treasure that my little sister obtained by chance."
Yan Ci and Lin Hao looked at each other and felt sympathy for each other. Yan Ci holds the iris fairy sword. The shape of the sword is full of ancient meanings. The blade is painted with gold and purple and is covered with reverse scales.
Lin Hao holds a bright and dazzling round bronze mirror. The mirror buttons are engraved with seven-star patterns. The decoration is exquisite and the word "Stardust" is inscribed on it. Although the two magic weapons are also extraordinary, compared with the immortal Canglang Immortal Sword and Han Menglian, they are really far behind.
After complimenting each other for a while, several people looked at Han Bing expectantly, secretly guessing that given her status, the rarity of the magic weapon she used was probably not far behind that of Yu Lu.
"Choke" a phoenix sounded, the bright sword light locked across Qingqiu, the sword energy went straight towards the bullfighting, and the aura of a benevolent person with compassion rushed towards his face.
This sword is completely natural, with a green and crystal color. The elegant hilt is decorated with a phoenix pattern. Three exquisite and beautiful luan feathers are entangled in the sword grid to form a beautiful pattern. A colorful sacred stone is embedded in it, exuding a shimmering brilliance.
The spine of the sword is deep blue, naturally smooth, and a thin line of bright red winds on the outside and inside of the sword body. The brilliance flows brilliantly and is extremely magical.
Even the scabbard is extraordinary. The whole body is carved from a single piece of beautiful jade. The color is green and clear, and the shape is beautiful yet solemn. The sword is embedded with several turns of gold thread, which adds to the sense of grace.
"Bei Luan Divine Sword!"
Yu Lu said in shock: "Is this the divine sword made by Uncle Qingming that day?"
Han Bing nodded and said, "Senior Brother's eyes are like a torch, it is this sword."
Yu Lu looked excited and said: "It is said that when this sword was released, the Taoist music in the sky was chanting softly, the gods were singing softly, and the scorching sun spread the fairy rain all over the sky, which caused the resonance of the heaven and the earth. Is it true?"
Han Bing said: "Uncle Qingming has never told my little sister in detail, but the master was filled with emotion when he talked about this sword. I'm afraid the legend is not an exaggeration." Several people were dumbfounded when they heard this.
Han Bing glanced at Yan Ci and explained in detail: "In the past, Master Qingming did not save Chifeng, but he got a Phoenix feather. Qingluan was also grateful to Master for saving him, and offered his life Luan Ling and essence. With a few drops of blood, Master Qingming combined thirty-six kinds of rare treasures such as Qinghai Zhubei and Zhurong Immortal Stone, and spent hundreds of days to forge this sword."
"The master of the garden was shocked when he looked at it. He named it Beiluan and listed it as one of the three sacred treasures of Tongchen Garden. However, the magic weapon used by the master's uncle was six pure bamboos passed down from ancient times, so the Beiluan sword has been idle. Since then, it has been Seeing that my little sister has a deep relationship with Qingluan Bird, I gave her this sword."
After hearing this, Yan Ci was filled with envy, but did not say a word. He only heard Lin Hao sigh: "Uncle Qingming is really a god!"
The rest of the people also secretly admired it. Divine weapons and sharp blades are what everyone desires among cultivators. The rare treasures that are famous all over the world today are mostly inherited from ancient times rather than made by modern people. For example, the Beiluan Sword can occupy a place right after it is released. The treasure is really rare.
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