Chapter 188: Twin Moon Peak
It takes time to refine magic weapons, as short as a year and a half, and as long as tens of hundreds of years, so after killing Jin Sigong, Zhang Yan only stayed on Turtle and Snake Mountain for a few days, and then decided to get up and go to Zhenluo League to find a refining expert.
On this trip, he did not escape with his sword, but went to the extreme sky, taking advantage of the wind to travel, but after three days, he went out more than 100,000 miles.
On this day, he cleared the clouds and mist, looked at Xiangxia, and saw two peaks, one south and one north, facing each other across the water.
Between the two mountains, look into the heavy clouds, there is also a suspended flying island, shaped like a funnel, everywhere Qihua Yao grass, the waterfall is hanging crystal, a large area of ice and fog is scattered, under the sunlight, there are rainbow bridge colorful shadows from time to time, the scenery is like a dream.
Since the Xuanjiao invaded the land of Pingxi, the Zhenluo League has retreated into the mountains.
Although the mountains and mountains here stretch endlessly, Hugh thinks that it is a wild land, and Zhongzhuzhou is rich, even if it is the land of Pingtung, it is not comparable to other continents.
There are 300 small countries in this mountain, with a population of nearly 10 million, which is the fundamental place of the Zhenluo League.
And the Shuangyue Peak located in the mountains, shaped like a lotus flower, across a Qingshui River, looking at each other from afar, is a famous scenic spot.
Just because the two mountains are the same, even the mountains are full of flowers and plants are also the same, and there are mountains with phantom fog, true and false are difficult to distinguish, people who come here whenever they look at it from afar, are not clear, the reflection in the Qingshui belongs to which peak, so there are poems and texts praised: "The double moon reflects the Qingshui, the city is not alone, the shadow is not seen, and the mirror is lonely." ”
Because there is a large array of obstacles, the double moon peak can not fly away, Zhang Yan will descend the clouds, fall on the North Moon Peak, see the mountain view is all built according to the mountain situation, from the foot of the mountain all the way to the top of the mountain, there are pavilions and pavilions along the way, the corridor overlooks, the style is gorgeous. Patchwork.
He walked up the stairs with his hands behind him, and because he was very fast, he reached the summit in a short time.
On the top of this mountain, there is a state city. The flow of people is weaving. Lively and noisy, there is a wave of sparkling lakes outside the city, and the embankment is full of willows, and the spring is thick. The sound of birdsong, the boats in the lake are endless, and there are many young boys and girls who swim in boats, playing flutes and playing the piano.
When Zhang Yan came, he had heard that there were two cities on this Shuangyue Peak. When the Shaoqing faction invaded Zhongzhuzhou, the monks who fled here cut the peak and made the land, and dug the soil for the lake, and now more than 400 years have passed.
The refining experts he was looking for on this trip were also in these two state cities.
After entering the city, he walked along the street and saw inns and restaurants, selling groceries and shops. The tea shop study, the Qinglou gambling house, but all in the world, are readily available, because the people in the secular world of Zhongzhuzhou and the monks get along with each other. and pleasure prevailed, and it was a city in the continent, which was more prosperous and beautiful than any other continent.
He walked around the city, after a little inquiry. Now that he knew this, he went to the southeast corner of the city.
There was a hill raised. It can be seen from afar, there is a wide pavilion with flying eaves and corners built on the high place, and the houses under the mound are one after another, surrounded by clear water.
Among the dozen or so people Zhao Xiong said, in fact, only two people are the most motivated, one is Wei Shudan and the other is Liang Changgong.
And that Liang Changgong lives here, and coincidentally, this person has refined several magic weapons for the disciples of the murderer. If the means are not clever enough, then the murderer must not have sent his disciples to find him several times.
However, if Liang Changgong has any collusion with the murderer, Zhang Yan thinks that it may not be, otherwise this matter will not be known to Zhao Xiong and other unregistered disciples.
At this moment, in the vast pavilion, a vigorous scribe bent down and said apologetically to a young girl in front of him: "Yu Niangzi, I'm sorry, Master Liang has been practicing magic weapons for a guest for the past few days, and he is already extremely tired. ”
This girl is only seventeen or eighteen years old, with a red jacket and a big cover, her hair combed in a double snail bun, her eyebrows and eyes are beautiful, she does not apply powder, her expression is calm and calm, and she is protected by twenty or thirty people around her, and she is very magnificent.
A servant girl beside her suddenly spoke: "Pavilion Master Liang shirks like this, is it because he avoids seeing my lady, or is he afraid that he will not be able to practice the magic weapon and lose his reputation?"
The scribe arched his hand with sincerity on his face, and said, "This lady is laughing, it happened by chance, and it is indeed not a shirk. ”
The girl's expression was indifferent, and she said, "Since the Liang Pavilion Master is flawless, then I will come back another day." ”
"Wait!"
At this time, a handsome young man in a brocade robe walked out, he wore a jade belt around his waist, wearing a crown of kings and grandchildren, and his expression had a look of arrogance, and said: "Sister Lihua, you don't have to hurry to leave, you want to see Liang Changgong, I can tell the fifth uncle to say goodbye." ”
The girl smiled lightly and said, "Brother Yin, I'm afraid I don't know the temper of the Lord of the Liang Pavilion, but I don't say that I can see it." ”
But the handsome young man did not believe it, and said something to the people around him, and the chief ran into the room in a hurry, and the scribe did not stop him, but let him in, and after a while, the chief came out dejected, and it was obvious that he had gained nothing.
The handsome young man said angrily: "What a Liang Changgong, don't you even give the fifth uncle's face?"
The girl seemed to have expected it, waved her hand, and said, "Cao'er, let's go." ”
When this group of people went out, Zhang Yan also happened to walk under this wide pavilion, and a waitress with bright eyes and bright teeth greeted him in front of the door, and said clearly to him: "If the honorable guest comes to refine the magic weapon, please go to the left-hand copy corridor, and see a peach blossom forest, naturally someone will greet you." ”
Liang Changgong's disciples, there are also a few disciples, ordinary monks can't ask him to do it, so his disciples refine magic weapons for him, this maid's eyesight is not high, only to see Zhang Yan come alone, and there is no carriage attendant, just as an ordinary guest.
Zhang Yan stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly: "Don't be so troublesome, you call Liang Changgong and Liang Daoyou out to see me." ”
The handsome young man was walking out, but he overheard this, but he paused, and couldn't help but look at it with a smile, and said, "It's strange, there are people who are more courageous than the master today." ”
The girl also heard it, she smiled reservedly, she didn't look back at all, but walked to the soft sedan chair parked in front of the pavilion.
In the past, there were also some people who were overwhelmed, thinking that Liang Changgong was just a refining expert, and tried to wave his fingers around, but they didn't know that his identity was special, not only a Huadan monk, but also an elder in the Zhenluo League, how could it be seen by idlers?
The maid was stunned for a moment, and then said coldly: "The pavilion master has no time to see outsiders, if you want to see him, then please go back." ”
Zhang Yan smiled, waved his sleeves, and suddenly, a stream of water swirled, like a wave sweeping, crashing on the high pavilion prohibition, and suddenly crackled and roared, as if it was about to collapse.
Seeing this scene, the people around were all exclaimed, and they all dodged outside, and the handsome young man was also weak under his feet, not supported by both sides, and had already collapsed to the ground, and the maid was even more pale and frightened.
After a while, the scribe rushed out in a cold sweat, turned his eyes, saw Zhang Yan, cautiously stepped forward and saluted, "I don't know where the honorable driver came from?"
Zhang Yan patted a Qingyang Gangyu in his hand and said with a smile: "You take it and hand it over to Liang Changgong, whether you see it or not, it's all up to him." ”
Although the scribe did not know about it, he still cautiously put it away, and then bowed his hand, and said, "Wait a minute." ”
Zhang Yan knew very well that he wanted to see Liang Changgong, if it was according to the general etiquette, I don't know how much effort it would take to see it.
He has no intention of grinding here, so he quickly cuts through the mess and uses the most direct and effective method.
After a while, I heard the sound of footsteps, and saw an elegant man with a fortieth appearance, thick lips and a long beard, stepping out from the inside, when his eyes fell on Zhang Yan, his expression couldn't help but be solemn, and he walked straight up, made a gesture, and then turned sideways, and said: "Fellow Daoist, please forgive me for not greeting me well, please sit inside." ”
Zhang Yan nodded slightly, and stepped in with him.
As soon as his figure disappeared, the people in the audience immediately felt relieved, and they took a long breath
The girl held the sedan bar, and tried to gasp a few times, before standing up straight, she looked back with palpitations, and Zhang Yan waved her sleeves just now, like the wind and clouds changing color, the ground shook the mountains, and everyone here was suppressed by a huge momentum, breathing was broken, and even the body could not move at all, such a might, she had only seen it in one person.
She took another breath and said to the maid beside her: "I don't know where this person comes from, he must not be from the Zhenluo League, send me out of the city quickly, I want to meet the ancestor." ”
Liang Changgong invited Zhang Yan to the inner room, and after inviting him to take a seat, he bowed respectfully and said: "This real person, I don't know how to visit below, and I hope to forgive my sins." ”
Although he is a refining master, and his cultivation is also heavy, he can't put on a stand in front of Yuanying Zhenren.
Even the entire Zhenluo League, there are only a dozen Yuanying real people, and they are all people with respectable status, so they can't show up easily, how dare he be rude.
Zhang Yan waved his hand and said straight to the point: "Daoists don't have to be formal, poor Daoists come here to ask Daoists to refine a magic weapon, and Daoists are also invited to take a look at this thing." ”
He stretched out his hand a little, and a light flew out, and there was a huge turtle shell in the hall, with strange patterns on the shell, and different characters in the seal.
When Liang Changgong saw this, he was taken aback, stood up excitedly, and circled around a few times, his lips trembling a little.
With his eyesight, he could discern what kind of demon this thing was taken from, and he trembled and slapped on it for a long time, which zuihou sighed and said regretfully: "I'm afraid that I can't do anything about it." ”
Zhang Yan smiled slightly, and said: "I have heard for a long time that Liang Daoyou's refining methods are clever, and he is visiting with poor Dao admiration, how much Fei Lingbei is needed to refine this treasure, although you open your mouth, you don't have to hide it." ”
Liang Changgong's expression was slightly frightened, he didn't take it big, he didn't mention the cultivation of the other party's Yuanying, how could it be easy for someone to have such a treasure in his body? For fear that Zhang Yan would misunderstand, he hurriedly explained: "It's not that I don't want to, but I want to refine this treasure, and it's no longer something that the next person can do." ”
Zhang Yan looked at him, stared at him, and said, "Who else do you need?"
Liang Changgong couldn't stand his gaze, he lowered his head in panic, he hesitated, and said: "If Uncle Wei Danken on Nanyue Peak makes a move, the two of us will work together, or we may still be a little sure, but he has been fighting with Zai for more than three hundred years, I'm afraid he won't give this face." ”
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