Although the mountain road leading to the peak is rugged, it is nothing to an immortal. Peach blossoms are burning on both sides of the mountain road, the petals are scattered, the breeze blows, and the fragrance is fragrant.
There are many monks gathered at the peak at the moment, a mixture of fish and dragons, and conflicts will break out from time to time. It is no different from the battle between Zhou Jun and Luo Hao just now, but it is obviously not enough to attract the attention of most people.
Along the way, Zhou Hao and his party have gotten used to it, and they no longer have much thought about watching people fight and join in the fun. Now, the stunning scenery of the Peach Blossom Islands is their favorite!
"Brother Li, I think you shouldn't be too pretentious. What is the beauty and wonder of this Peach Blossom Peak?" Zhou Hao couldn't help but ask as he looked at the flow of people going up and down the mountain. He was holding Hanabi with his left hand, followed by Zangyue on the right. Li Xiang and Li Qinglu, the brother and sister, were responsible for leading the way.
"Haha, far away in the horizon, yet so close in front of us, that stone tablet is one of the ten most unique ones!" Li Xiang smiled and pointed forward calmly.
Zhou Hao looked along Li Xiang's finger, and sure enough he saw a cliff not far ahead that stretched across the clouds, with a huge stone monument standing on it.
The stone tablet is three feet high and one foot wide. However, there are some cracks, and the damaged areas are even covered with vines and moss. The inscriptions on it are mottled and weathered, making it difficult to see clearly. The stone tablet as a whole looks ancient, as if a lot of history has been buried in the dust. It is said that it was erected by the Peach Blossom Fairy in the past.
"Don't underestimate the broken stone tablet. According to old legend, the sword intention of the Peach Blossom Immortal is preserved on the stone tablet. It is shocking to the world. Once it is activated, even the Immortal King will not be able to escape injury!" Li Xiangdao.
"It's so powerful that the Immortal King is injured? So, the Peach Blossom Immortal you are talking about is at least a master in the Immortal King realm?" Zhou Hao asked.
"Of course!" Li Xiang nodded: "Peach Blossom Immortal is a powerful immortal king. The Peach Blossom Islands used to be his dojo, but he did not accept disciples and was a lonely king who went his own way."
"Then where is the Peach Blossom Immortal now?" Hua Huo blurted out when she heard Li wanted to talk about it.
"I have been in a state of incarnation for many years." Li Qinglu replied.
Hearing this, Hanabi was startled for a moment, and then couldn't help but sigh.
Even if he is as strong as the Immortal King, he cannot escape the sword of time!
"After the death of Immortal Peach Blossom, the Peach Blossom Islands became a land of no one. There were many bloodsheds in the process. They just came to the Immortal King's Dojo and wanted to compete for the inheritance left by Immortal Peach Blossom. Until now, we are here It has become a scenic spot, attracting immortals from all over the world to visit here." Li Xiang continued.
As he said this, several people had already arrived at the edge of the cliff. There were many monks here, and they all came to pay homage to the stone tablet. Among them, the majority were those who hovered with swords.
On the cliff, next to the Mermaid Lake, there are occasional birds passing by. They don't seem to be afraid of people. They like to stop on the top of the stone monument, chirping, and seem to be discussing the arrival of strangers around them.
"This broken stele has always been the favorite of the ten sword immortal monks. Facing this stele, if you calmly comprehend it, you may be able to come into contact with the sword intention of the Immortal King contained in it. It is very extraordinary." Li Xiang looked at the sword-wielding immortals around him. said.
"Well, then we can also try to understand it." Zhou Hao said happily.
"There is still one thing missing." Li Xiang waved his hand, then opened his palm and a small blue sword flew out.
As the wind picked up, the small blue sword grew larger. Li Xiang jumped up lightly, stepped on the sword and flew away. He also arrived in mid-air. Facing the stone tablet, he held the sword secret with his hand and remained still.
"When a monk uses a sword, it is easier to resonate with the sword's intention. This sword was selected by Li Xiang from Duobao Pavilion in order to come to this stone tablet to understand the sword intention of the Peach Blossom Immortal. It is said that the higher the rank of the sword, the higher the sword's meaning. , the more profound the sword intention you understand!" Li Qinglu explained.
After saying that, Qinglu Li spread her bare hands, purple light bloomed, and a small sword danced in the palm of her hand. The next moment, it flew into the air, became bigger and longer, Qinglu Li took lotus steps, and stepped lightly on the fairy sword.
"I see, that means we need to take out our respective swords." Zhou Hao nodded.
"But I don't have a sword." Hanabi said a little disappointed.
"You use mine first!" Zhou Hao took out the black stone sword and handed it to Hua Huo.
"What about you?" Hanabi raised her little head and looked.
Said to Zhou Hao.
Zhou Hao scratched the back of his head and smiled innocently: "It's okay, it's okay, you can use it first!"
"Use mine, I have more." At this time, Zhan Yue said.
He was seen holding two long swords in his hands. The swords were emitting sharp fairy light, and they looked like swords at first glance.
"Hey, Zhan Yue, you're so kind!" Zhou Hao grinned.
"Which one you want is up to you." Zang Yue raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and her usually stern face also gained some warmth.
"Okay, then I want the one you hold in your left hand." Zhou Hao glanced at the fairy sword in Zhan Yue's hand, and then pointed to the latter's left hand.
Just when Zoyue was about to reach out and hand Zhou Hao the fairy sword, Hanabi suddenly rushed to the two of them, making the former two confused and stunned on the spot.
"Hua...Huahuo, what do you want to do?" Zhou Hao was confused.
"I...I..." Hanabi hesitated. She couldn't say that I thought you two older boys were too close, right? Isn't this more embarrassing?
"What's wrong with you?" Zhou Hao asked again.
Hanabi's mind was spinning at this moment. After three seconds of silence, she finally waved her hands in embarrassment and said, "It's nothing, it's just that I think your sword is too ugly, and Brother Zangyue's sword is sparkling. Just like others, it looks good. I was wondering if I could use Brother Zanyue’s sword, and you should use your own!"
As soon as these words came out, Zhou Hao's face instantly turned to stone: "My sword is ugly?!"
The last word was simply shouted out with resentment.
"Isn't it?" Hanabi glanced to the side and asked softly.
Second critical hit damage.
Zhou Hao was speechless, and his head was buzzing for a while, because he really couldn't refute it. The dark and simple stone sword did not look good, so it was not surprising that he was disliked by girls.
"Hehe, Brother Zangyue, can you lend me your sword?" Hanabi immediately turned back to look at Zangyue and said with a smile.
Zangyue looked at that delicate and lovely face, but read the deep meaning from her well-disguised expression: this girl was deliberately trying to distance Zhou Hao from herself.
"Is it because girls are jealous? Boring!" Zang Yue quickly made a judgment in her heart.
However, Sozuki didn't bother to explain anything. He handed the sword to Hanabi, who took it with both hands and thanked him repeatedly.
Immediately afterwards, the three of them also flew into the air with their swords and began to understand the meaning of the sword in front of the monument!
Sitting on the black stone sword, Zhou Hao looked forward. The speechlessness brought to him by the fireworks just now was slowly forgotten. Now, not only in his eyes, but also in his mind, there was only the ruined monument in front of him.
In a trance, the originally motionless stone tablet began to rotate. The mottled words on the tablet were jumping up and down, left and right, as if alive. After a while, they all came out of the wall. They were opened one by one and turned into one after another. The sword energy struck Zhou Hao himself.
Soon after, Zhou Hao's eyebrows glowed, and a golden man flew out, holding a black stone sword in his hand to resist the strong sword energy in front of him.
However, this seemed to be in vain. As time passed, Zhou Hao began to become scarred and scarred, and the golden figure became darker and darker. The sword energy transformed by those strokes seemed to never stop, destroying Zhou Hao crazily. Hao's body and mind.
"Damn it, since the sword energy is constant, then just split this stone tablet!" The golden villain roared, and the next moment he merged into the sword body, and the black stone sword lit up and trembled.
With a whooshing sound, the stone sword shot towards the broken stone tablet like an arrow from its string. However, there was a sword energy like thousands of troops in front of it blocking the way. The stone sword had to cut through mountains and cut off rivers.
One sword breaks ten thousand swords!
Bearing the brunt, a horizontal line of sword energy met a black stone sword with golden light, and the former was shattered by the tip of the sword on the spot.
Then two sword qi attacks came from left and right, the stone sword blade deflected, and the sword qi broke into four pieces on the spot.
Then a vertical line of sword energy came towards the head, and the stone sword did not raise its edge, but spun around.
Then there is a hook-shaped sword energy, which can be said to be a roadblock. The stone sword cannot be avoided, so there is no need to avoid it, and it directly cuts through the defense line with an unstoppable momentum.
There was another folded sword energy, blocking the direction. Seeing this, the stone sword stabbed towards the turning point and passed easily.
Finally, there is a dotted sword energy, which is so menacing that even a stone sword can
After a moment's delay, there was no chance of winning in a head-on confrontation, and it would only become the end of a strong crossbow.
But now that the stone sword is a human-sword fusion, there is finally a way. The moment it pauses is the key. Although the dotted sword energy is difficult to deal with, it is a veritable prick, but when it hits the stone sword , but it was like hitting in the air. It turned out that the latter was retreating in order to advance, moving a thousand pounds in four or two.
In the end, the stone sword was still inserted into the stone tablet. The already broken stone body was overwhelmed and exploded with a bang.
The stone sword and the human sword separated, and the golden villain flew back to Zhou Hao's eyebrows.
Among the stones flying all over the sky, Zhou Hao seemed to see through the years, and finally his eyes settled on a slender figure.
The man's white clothes were fluttering, his hair was as long as snow, and he had a three-foot long sword in his hand. On the edge of an independent cliff, there was a stone tablet without words behind him.
His eyes were deep, and he stared blankly at the Mermaid Lake below for a long time. He seemed to be talking about something, but perhaps he was talking to himself and could not be known to outsiders at all.
Then the man looked back and suddenly started laughing up to the sky. There was no trace of blood on his old face. He could be described as gray and thin. Even his snow-white beard looked dry and barren.
No matter how you look at it, you feel that this person has run out of oil and has nothing to do with the Immortal Immortal.
Clang! Keng! Clang…
The laughter of the old man in white stopped suddenly. At the same time, he swung out a few sword energy and struck the stone tablet in front of him. With just the right force, he wrote the first word - peach!
The mountain breeze was blowing, and the old man in white clothes was swinging his sword faster and faster. He said nothing or made a sound, and was carving words with his sword very seriously.
Not long after, a poem carved on stone was born!
The peach blossoms are shallow and deep,
Even shades of makeup.
The spring breeze helps the broken heart,
Blowing off the white clothes.
When the last stroke fell, the sword in the old man's hand shattered. He didn't even look at it. He just walked towards the stone tablet step by step. Blood flowed from the old man's seven orifices, and the ground was bright red. It was shocking. He leaned his body against the stone tablet with words on it, his face But it was surprisingly peaceful.
