In the sky of Luoyin Cave, there is the Divine Sky and Jiangque, with a long glow and a fairy atmosphere.
Han Bing was amazed, his eyes widened, and he murmured: "In terms of the majestic and beautiful scenery of the cave, I'm afraid the Xiuchen Pavilion of the Garden Master is no different!"
Looking into the distance, you can see the clear blue sea, towering islands and reefs, towering green mountains and towering ancient trees.
Han Bing felt slightly confused and said in surprise: "Kunlun Mountain!"
Kunlun Mountain is the ancestor of all mountains, with a circle of three thousand miles, and is also known as the Pillar of Heaven. The mountain shape is narrow at the bottom and wide at the top, with nine wells, jade railings, and nine gates, guarded by enlightened beasts. There are many auspicious dragons and phoenixes on it, which is the residence of gods.
Han Bing's voice was hollow and he said to himself: "It is said that the sacred mountain has been lost. Why is it sealed in the Luoyin Pearl? Is it in a dream?"
Yan Ci suddenly said: "It's not a dream, I'm afraid it's the real Kunlun Mountain!"
Han Bing said softly: "Really?"
Yan Ci suddenly summoned the Iris Fairy Sword. The Fairy Sword glowed brightly, unlike usual, and hummed towards the sacred mountain, as if worshiping and rejoicing.
Han Bingqi said: "This is..."
Yan Ci said: "Uncle Qi once said that the immortal sword was made of Kunlun purple jade wool. Looking at the sword now, it looks like it has returned to my parents' home."
Han Bing sighed: "Since Kunlun Mountain is here, the giant tree on the top of the mountain is probably the rumored Jianmu."
Yan Ci touched his chin and said, "I also have this suspicion. This tree has no branches, nine branches at the top and nine branches at the bottom, just like the rumors."
Without any warning, Han Bing felt quite uneasy when he saw the sacred tree in the Immortal Mountain with his own eyes. After a long time, he said: "It is said that Jianmu can communicate with the immortal world and is the habitat of the Kunpeng in the Nine Heavens. Only this tree is worthy of this place." Mountain!"
Yan Ci said: "It's a pity that there are air restrictions in the cave, so it's really hard to find it if you want to climb the mountain."
Han Bing flew forward and said with a sweet smile: "It would be nice to get closer and take a look."
On the vast green grassland, there was a faint force pulling the body down. The two of them reached the foot of the sacred mountain, and their bodies suddenly became sluggish.
Yan Ci couldn't please the beautiful woman, so he cursed angrily: "What's the point of saying that these treasures can't be eaten or used, they can only be used to feast one's eyes?"
Han Bing was also a little disappointed, but comforted him softly: "The name of this mountain and this tree is like thunder. I am lucky to be able to see it."
After walking side by side for a while, the pulling force became stronger. The two struggled to move and had to stop. The mountain is so high and far away that it makes people feel like they are a drop in the ocean.
In front of the forest, there are thousands of towering trees, and the gauze-like mist wraps around the mountains, giving it a calm and graceful beauty.
A small light blue beast rubbed its itch on the root of the tree in boredom. Yan Ci sighed: "It has no image at all. I really doubt whether it is a real Qilin beast."
Han Bing smiled and said: "Qilin has a lifespan of a thousand years, and now it is as old as a one-year-old baby. It is also natural to be playful."
When the young Qilin saw Han Bing from a distance, he suddenly showed his cuteness and ran towards him jumping up and down.
Han Bing asked: "With our cultivation level, we are already at the end of our journey here. Why does the Qilin beast seem to be unrestrained?"
Yan Ci was also a little surprised and suggested: "It's better to summon Qingluan and take a look."
Han Bing flicked his fingertips into the spirit beast bracelet, and the luan bird, which was covered in green light and shone loudly, circled for several times and then shot straight to the top of Kunlun Mountain, completely unaffected by the air restriction.
Yan Ci and Han Bing looked at each other, not knowing what to say.
The blue luan flutters its wings, and the bird's shadow disappears. Young Qilin watched Qingluan go away eagerly, his eyes filled with envy. It wagged its tail casually, squatted down at the feet of the two of them in a dazed manner and remained silent.
Han Bing was in a daze and said with longing, "I wonder what it would be like to live in an immortal's place?"
Yan Ci said depressedly: "We have to break this restriction, otherwise it is still unknown whether we will be able to climb a mountain and have a look in this life." He said with great helplessness.
Han Bing said: "Just let nature take its course."
Qingluan never returned, and the two of them seemed to have lost their backbone. They had no choice but to retreat together for a long time.
The platform paved with white jade is engraved with patterns of the five spirits: Lin, dragon, phoenix, turtle, and tiger. A finger-sized piece is missing in the center of the platform.
Han Bing's heart moved and he said: "The shape is a bit weird, it seems that something is going to be used to drive it." Then he took out a piece of Qingling Jade and filled it in, but there was no movement for a long time. She said disappointedly: "Forget it, let's talk about it later. If the opportunity comes, I can figure out the mystery."
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As soon as he emerged, a huge black shadow stood in front of his eyes, and Han Bing couldn't help but scream.
Bi Fangniao has always had a reputation for being ferocious, but at this moment it looked like a decadent bald chicken, preening its wings miserably.
Its body was stained with blood, its gorgeous feathers were torn off in bunches here and there, and its elegant tail feathers were also broken in half, looking pitiful.
Yan Ci fell right under Bi Fangniao's eyelids, and both of them were startled.
When the enemies saw each other, they were extremely jealous. Yan Ci screamed strangely: "Why is this ghost bird here?" Then he chopped it with his sword.
I want to kill you while you are sick. If you don't add insult to injury at this time, it will be your turn to suffer.
Yan Ci was merciless in his attack. The sharp sword crushed the wind and clouds, creating a sharp wind and slashing towards Bifang's neck.
Bi Fang was too exhausted to dodge, and with a soft sound, a piece of flesh and blood was chopped off.
Yan Ci suddenly felt very proud and said with a smile: "I can only show off my power before with copper skin and iron bones."
Bi Fang was so angry that he used all his demon power to spit out a white flame.
The wood essence is out of the fire!
The fire cloud rose wildly and swept over. The boundless blazing heat burned the vegetation and the rocks were burned red. Yan Ci felt as if he was in a furnace, almost being burned.
Just as he was about to use his magical power to resist, he suddenly saw the blue light of the Bei Luan Divine Sword rising up, and a noble and gorgeous Luan bird shooting out, with its long feathers flying and protecting Yan Ci behind him.
There was a red light flashing in the blue light, and a bright red phoenix spreading its wings and singing loudly at the other end.
Yan Ci was horrified and shouted: "No!"
It was unlucky for Bi Fang. Just now, he encountered another group of black evil ants in a distant mountain stream. Although it was not afraid of the ant beast's venom, it could not withstand the bites of the ants and was exhausted after a fierce battle.
At this time, the shadows of two divine birds suddenly appeared, and Bi Fang was stunned to see his natural enemies.
And the red phoenix was also extremely brave, swooping down like an eagle like lightning. Soon enough, the red phoenix poked Bifang's heart with its long beak, pulled out a gleaming lotus pill, and swallowed it into his belly like a wind-blown cloud.
Bi Fang's cry suddenly stopped, he tilted his head and fell down.
Still unable to understand his hatred, Chi Feng opened his mouth and sucked in all the fire clouds in the sky. Then he spit it out and burned Bifangniao's bones into ashes.
Before Han Bing could stop him, he said angrily: "Damn Chi Feng, he will waste all the natural resources."
At this time, Yan Ci looked completely straight in his eyes and couldn't believe that Bi Fang died like this.
Luan and phoenix sing in harmony, dancing in the sky, and the joy is completely uncontrollable.
Turning his head to look at Han Bing's flushed cheeks, Yan Ci glared and scolded: "Master Qian warned and warned you not to use fire magic powers, but you just disobeyed."
Han Bing forcibly suppressed the rising Yang energy in his body, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm fine."
Yan Ci became even more angry and said: "When you feel abnormal, it will be too late. The effect of Kong Ming Qi is very short, and you must not act willfully!"
Han Bing stuck out his tongue and said, "What Master Yan said makes sense, but this little girl doesn't dare anymore."
Yan Ci's face brightened slightly, and he said casually: "It's not that I want to blame you, but I just can't bear to see anything happen to you."
Han Bing blushed in embarrassment and feigned anger: "You are talking nonsense again!"
Yan Ci looked at Han Bing for a long time, then chuckled and said, "Today or later, I will meet this beloved man." Han Bing's face turned even redder.
Tired birds return to their nests, many creatures settle into caves to sleep soundly, and darkness falls in the wilderness.
The sky is dark, but some strange and strange plants have just woken up, exuding a complex brilliance.
It's like being in a nebula, it feels so deep and mysterious.
Flowers as beautiful as clover float faintly, exuding colorful colors at the slightest touch.
A group of furry little beasts that looked like peaches opened their dark eyes and slid down the tree, happily grabbing nuts and grass seeds.
Puffs of white cattail buds bloomed, and golden velvet fluttered in the night wind and flew into the distance.
The whole forest was gorgeous and dreamy. Seeing such beautiful scenery, a smile appeared on Han Bing's lips. Yan Ci looked at Han Bing quietly, feeling sweet in her heart.
It was quite chilly in the second half of the night, and Han Bing was leaning against the tree, feeling deeply sleepy, with her raven hair spread out, and the lingering joy between her brows.
Yan Ci took out a clean piece of clothing and put it on Han Bing, her thoughts rising and falling. What a strong and beautiful woman she is! The suffering of the disease has not left the slightest trace on her beautiful face. The pain that has accompanied her for many years has inadvertently created a soul that has been reborn from the ashes.
Yan Ci couldn't imagine how painful it was. Maybe one day, when he let go of the obsession and persistence in the nightmare, and engraved the unwillingness between life and death on his soul, he might be able to be so free and easy.
The sleepless night was extremely difficult. Yan Ci urged the magic power to circulate in his body, and it took a long time for him to return to peace.
After practicing Bi Luo Qing Ming Jue for several years, his magical power is no longer what it used to be. Nowadays, he has mastered the secret technique of breaking armor and flowing light, and he has also begun to get a glimpse of the strange technique associated with the Bi Ling Realm, Chuyang Hua Qianxue.
It's a pity that all the elixirs and elixirs he had worked so hard to accumulate were swept away by the capable man. Living in the deserted wilderness without the help of elixirs, he could only absorb the spiritual energy of the world at a snail-like speed, which made Yan Ci itchy with hatred. He could not know how to live in such poverty. When will it end!
On the way at dawn the next day, Yan Ci was as sleepy and tired as an old ox who had been pulling a cart for a day, and he couldn't cheer up.
Han Bing was very interested and joked: "Did Master Yan rob the rich and give to the poor last night?"
Yan Ci rolled his eyes and said, "You are sleeping comfortably, but you are making sarcastic remarks."
Han Bing wrinkled his nose and said with a smile, "Is it because I miss you, Senior Sister Ying'er, and I can't sleep at night?"
Yan Ci laughed and said, "I'm not that excited!"
Han Bing snickered and said, "If you had taken in that fox beauty that day, you could have talked about your lovesickness. It's not a strange thing for a cultivator to search for furnaces, so there's no need to be shy."
Yan Ci said angrily: "I didn't even forget about it, but you never forget it. It's probably because you were smitten by that foxy girl."
Han Bing covered her mouth and said, "Who wouldn't be tempted by those hibiscus noodles with a slim waist and slim legs?" After saying this, she couldn't help but burst out laughing.
Yan Ci didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said angrily: "When I see Master Hu again, I will definitely get one for you."
Han Bing smiled and said: "Hu Meizi is not to my aunt's taste, so there is no need to owe such a favor."
Yan Ci smiled jokingly and said: "I wish to be like two birds, flying together with wings. There are good words in the world to prove it. I have never experienced it, how can I know the fun of it."
Han Bing scolded: "If you learn some crooked things, if you dare to talk nonsense again, be careful of God's thunder."
Yan Ci said respectfully: "Yes, aunt." After saying that, he rolled around laughing.
