Volume 1 Ordinary Hidden Immortals Chapter 1 People are so painful, and there are a lot of things

Qingli Mountain is located in the middle of the light country, the peak is small and clear, stroll in it, look up, lush and green birds singing branches, you can see strange rocks everywhere, the spring water dingdong, trickling stream, just the so-called: always hear the bird's language, everywhere is the sound of the spring. It's talked about. Especially in July, when the fire is flowing in July and the early autumn is dry, the sky is dry and irritable, and Qingli Mountain is a cool and suitable summer resort. In the east, there is a bamboo pavilion of clear spring roasting tea; There are maple forests in the south, and the sky is high and the clouds are light; There is a tomato forest in the west, deep and quiet, and from a distance, it looks like a newly married woman's red hijab spreading to the top of the mountain; There is a clear spring murmuring in the north, shallow stretching between the verdant and turquoise stones, it is one of the three major mountain springs in the light country - Qingli Spring.

Cuiting poured tea and looked at the forest, and the peaks and persimmons were ripe and worshipped.

Don't ask to win Li Qiu's wind, the maple is red and the spring is clear.

These two poems may be the best interpretation of the beautiful scenery of Qingli Mountain.

Legend has it that more than 100 years ago, there were immortals who planted fairy fruits here, and now the fairy fruits are nowhere to be found, but there is a tomato forest on the top of the mountain, which is obviously just a wild fruit tree, but the persimmon fruit here is the sweetest and much more) (juice, the autumn wind blows, and the fragrance of persimmon fruit wafting makes people feel happy, and it is also necessary for mountain guests to taste a dessert when they come here to play. It can be said that Qingli Mountain is the most favorite place for dignitaries and dignitaries to make friends with each other in the suburbs of Lucheng, and to recite poems and poems by talented and beautiful women.

"Li Tao, go a little further, and you'll get it soon."

"Don't be afraid, don't you want the five taels of silver for a month?"

"Brother Tianyi, is it okay? Li Tao won't be in danger like this, right? ”

"It's okay, it's okay, why don't you just pick a fruit? What could go wrong? ”

The one who was called Li Tao was a teenager about ten years old, and he was dressed quite well, but his appearance was really not as cute and handsome, and he was a little obscene in his fatness.

Now he is climbing a persimmon tree, which originally did not matter, after all, climbing the tree was basically done when he was a child, but the worst thing is that this persimmon tree happened to grow on the edge of the cliff.

Although the peak of Qingli Mountain is not high, it is a mountain after all, and when you look down from the cliff, there is always a height of more than 100 zhang from the bottom.

Li Tao's limbs clamped tightly around the branches of the persimmon tree, arching forward like a caterpillar. In front of him, at the end of the treetops, hung a crystal clear red fruit, swaying mischievously with the breeze.

Five or six feet away, there were four children looking there, and they were shouting loudly from time to time, especially the children wearing white boys' clothes and jade jade pendants hanging from their waists were the loudest.

The cause of the incident is very ordinary, a few children fight to the top of the mountain, only to find a persimmon tree growing on the edge of the cliff.

Interestingly, there is only one fruit on the persimmon tree, but only this one fruit is too beautiful, crystal clear, not to mention, looking at the bright sun, it is like the best red jade, with the mountain wind also wafting out a special intoxicating aroma, the surrounding persimmon aroma is suppressed.

This novelty was so appealing to the five children that someone immediately wanted to go up and pick it. But the treetops hanging on the fruit stretched out of the cliff for a long time, and looking at the bottom of the cliff more than 100 zhang deep, the children retreated one after another.

But at this time, the child in the white boy's suit was very unwilling, so he gave a reward. He was willing to give five taels of silver out of his monthly allowance to the one who plucked the fruit for a year.

That's a full sixty taels of silver, not to mention a child, but also a great fortune for the rich in the city.

After some hesitation, the boy named Li Tao stood up and climbed the persimmon tree to pick the unusually beautiful red fruit.

Li Tao carefully arched forward again, shortening the distance by about two feet, and the mouth-watering red persimmon was already close in front of him, and he was within reach. Li Tao was quite excited, this was five taels of silver per month, which was twice his previous monthly salary. With this money, he can buy a lot of fun and fun things.

He let out a long breath, resisting the urge to look down, tensing his whole body to make sure that he was firmly fixed to the branch, and then he stretched out his right hand and slowly reached for the persimmon.

Although the weather is beautiful today, and the wind in the mountains is not strong, but the blowing on the treetops also makes it swing slowly, but Li Tao, who is climbing on it, feels like being in a small boat that is constantly shaking, and he has not been able to grasp the fruit three times.

Finally, under the urging of several children, he jerked forward and grabbed the swaying persimmon.

Soon, his palm felt the round and smooth skin of the fruit, and even some warm heat came.

With joy in his heart, Li Tao's right hand was ready to pull the fruit down, but at this moment, a whistling mountain wind blew by, and everywhere he passed, all the trees swayed with the wind, including this persimmon tree.

Li Tao felt that he was being thrown up and down vigorously, and his vision became chaotic. He had the heart to grasp the branch, but he didn't want to let go of the persimmon in his right hand, so he had to endure it so hard.

But soon a child's strength was consumed in this huge bump, and finally the fear in Li Tao's heart overcame the need for fruit, just at the moment when he was about to let go, his left hand could not support it first, and then his feet could not hold the branches, and then his whole person was really thrown up by the treetops, turning a semi-circular arc in the air, grabbing the persimmon fruit and falling straight down the cliff.

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The northern foot of Qingli Mountain, the miscellaneous trees become forests, the wild grass is all over the place, and because of the perennial shade, there are many insects and snakes infested, there is no beautiful scenery, so no one comes here to play all the year round, only occasionally there are peasant women and farmers in the countryside come here to pick some wild vegetables and wild fruits and beat some firewood and grass to go home.

It's just a little noisier today. More than a dozen men dressed in similar costumes were hurrying through the woods, or rather fleeing, nervous and occasionally looking back.

They hold all kinds of weapons in their hands, and the wonderful thing is that these weapons occasionally have various colors of brilliance flowing in between, which is quite extraordinary.

Suddenly, a soft roar sounded above their heads, and immediately after, a cyan sword light split through the canopy of the trees that were covered by layers and slashed straight down.

The face of an old man at the head changed greatly, and he shouted loudly: "Get out of the way." At the same time, he shot three talismans in the direction of the sword light in his right hand.

The three finished glyphs unfolded in the wind, forming a thick sword light of earthy yellow to take advantage of the momentum and collide with the sword light, emitting a huge sound and qi waves that swept towards the surroundings.

The crowd that had just dispersed was shaken by the loud sound and air waves. However, the cyan sword light was easily shattered by the earthy yellow sword, turning into a little fluorescence and dissipating in the air.

But the old man did not have any relaxed look on his face, but frowned, and ordered to the surroundings: "Chifeng, let the clansmen line up to meet the enemy!" ”

"Yes, Patriarch!" The clansman named Chifeng received the order and immediately beckoned the rest of the clansmen to set up their positions. Soon, under his command, the rest of the tribesmen stood still with weapons in their hands, and put on a beautiful plum blossom pattern.

At this moment, a clear voice of admiration came from above: "I originally wanted to catch you off guard, but who knew that I didn't see the success, I am worthy of being the old fox of the Chi family, and my vigilance is really high enough." But do you think a flower can escape from my palm? ”

The members of the Chi family looked up one after another, and in the air, a young man in an azure robe was stepping on a flying sword, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at them with a playful gaze.

The old man clasped his fists and saluted: "It's not just the Purple Void Sect, which senior is here?" ”

"I'm Liao Yangbing."

"Senior Liao Mingjian, the Chi family is not so arrogant," the old man arched his hand to the top, his expression looked hideous, and he continued to speak: "But if the Chi family is in danger of extermination, fight all and tear off a piece of the opponent's meat!" ”

Liao Yangbing nodded in agreement with his feet on the flying sword: "Chi Chengwang, what you said is right, the rabbit is in a hurry, and it still bites." But ......"

There was a pause in his voice, followed by a chuckle. "A few ants still want to bite off a piece of meat from the Purple Void Sect, isn't it too ridiculous and generous?" As he spoke, he raised his right hand and pointed at the sword and slashed it downward.

The man named Chifeng, seeing this scene, changed his face greatly, and shouted loudly: "The clansmen listen to the order, rise up!" ”

The people of the Chi family drank at the same time, and the surrounding mana pulled and hooked with each other, and a red flower tree appeared at the stamen of the plum blossom, protecting the Chi family members in it.

As soon as the phantom took shape, a cyan sword light slashed heavily on it, sprinkling a rain of flowers, but the power of the sword light also disappeared.

But before everyone could breathe a sigh of relief, a continuous stream of cyan sword light bombarded the red flower tree, making their hands tremble with weapons.

"Hugh will hurt my people!" Seeing this, Chi Chengwang was in a hurry, and the imperial envoy Tuhuang Daomang was wrapped in a huge force and slashed towards Liao Yangbing.

Liao Yangbing saw the sword approaching, but he didn't care, and tapped the flying sword under his feet with his toes, and dodged it flexibly. At the same time, the sword in his right hand pointed at Dao, and the cyan sword light continued to slash accurately at the red flower tree.

However, after the tea effort, the red flower tree had already suffered dozens of sword lights, and the originally clear phantom became flickering and dimming, and some of the people of the Red family in the formation were crumbling, obviously unable to support it.

Seeing this, Chi Cheng looked more and more anxious, and the envoy of the earth yellow sword became more and more urgent. However, the flying sword under Liao Yangbing's feet is too ethereal and agile, and although the sword is strong, it has never been able to pose a threat to the man.

The matter has come to this point, and Chi Chengwang already knows in his heart that the family is not fortunate today. But he still roared with a glimmer of hope: "My Chi family is just going to move somewhere else, is the Purple Void Sect really going to kill them all?!" ”

When Liao Yangbing heard this, he chuckled again: "What the head of the Chi family said is so unreasonable, the ancestors of the Chi family moved here back then, but what they said is clear, as a purple void person, he died as a purple void soul. How did you forget it so cleanly after 400 years? ”

"It is true that the ancestors did say this at that time, but over the years, the requirements of the sect for our offerings have become more and more harsh, and they have all reached the level of affecting their own cultivation. I have pleaded many times for relaxation, but there has been no response. In this case, let us go, why bother to destroy my Chi family. ”

Liao Yangbing glanced at him, his eyes became sharp, and said, "How can there be a free lunch in this world?" Back then, the ancestors of the Chi family were just scattered cultivators, if there was no Zixu Sect to look down, could the Chi family produce two foundation building monks in these four hundred years? Now that you can't cultivate the foundation building period yourself, you want to leave? Dream! If you come as you want to come, and leave as you want, how will other families think of my Purple Void Sect, and really think that the sect is a good hall? After speaking, the sword light fell.

Chi Cheng saw that it was becoming more and more difficult for his family to maintain the plum blossom array under the sword light, and anxiously hit the sword again at Liao Yangbing.

This time, Liao Yangbing did not dodge or dodge, and the blue flying sword under his feet drew a beautiful arc, slashing straight at the sword.

The earthy yellow sword, which was originally amazingly powerful, showed its decline in this blow and was bounced away by the flying sword. Chi Chengwang's face was like earth, and he muttered in disbelief: "This is the ancestral three-flower rune treasure, how can it be, how can this be?" ”

Liao Yangbing was kind enough to solve his doubts: "There is nothing that will happen, although this rune treasure is powerful, but it has not been cultivated by a foundation building monk for more than ten years, you are a guy who has the peak of qi cultivation, how much power do you expect to use?" Chop! ”

Without waiting for Chi Chengwang to come back to his senses, the blue flying sword quickly slashed out three swords, one heavy as the other, and the earthy yellow knife appeared obscure, and finally let out a wail, turning into three streamers and flying back to Chi Chengwang's hand.

"No, no." Chi Chengwang's hands trembled, and he looked at the talisman that had already hidden cracks in disbelief, and suddenly knelt on his knees, and pleaded with Liao Yangbing in a wailing voice: "The Chi family knows that it is wrong, and the Chi family is willing to return to the command of the Purple Void Sect." I still hope, I hope that the net will be opened, and my people's lives will be spared, and the head of the old man is willing to be offered with both hands! ”

"It's useless to talk more, I'll pick the head myself, stand still obediently, and make you die a happy death." Liao Yangbing was unmoved, and the meaning in his words was as cold as ice.

"Chifeng, Flying Flower Rain, can run one is one!" Chifeng's head sounded the patriarch's rapid transmission.

He didn't hesitate any longer, waving the weapon in his hand. When the surrounding clansmen saw his movements, they understood what he meant, and their eyes showed despair, but their hands kept playing.

Just as Liao Yangbing was about to make the Imperial Flying Sword completely break through the red flower tree that was in the way, the red flower tree exploded first, turning into a huge flower rain with a range of ten miles, completely obscuring the vision of both sides.

Liao Yangbing was slightly stunned when he encountered this change, changed his position randomly, held his breath and concentrated, probed carefully, and soon frowned again.

"I didn't expect these petals to have the effect of interfering with divine consciousness, does a family of more than 400 years still have some heritage? But I think that I can escape in this way, and I underestimate the foundation monks. ”

Soon, he locked in two directions, his fingers were drawn forward, and the blue flying sword let out a brisk sword roar and flew out with a whistling.

After a few breaths, there was a terrible wail from both directions. The young man didn't look at it, and quickly locked on to the other targets, and Edgeworth chased after him.

From time to time, desperate wails waft above this inaccessible woodland.

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It hurts, why does it hurt so much? Where am I? I wasn't supposed to be in a cave just now, and I remember that I touched a blue light curtain. Hiss! Sure enough, it still hurts, the whole body hurts, blood, why does it bleed? So where is this? Damn, where the hell is this?

Nangong Xiao looked up blankly, one eye was covered with blood, and his vision was a little blurry.

In front of me is a very dense forest, blocking the sunlight in the sky, and the surroundings are relatively dark.

Could this be the woods outside the cave? I just poked the blue light curtain and was thrown here?

Transmission?

All kinds of thoughts came to his mind, and he covered his head and tried to stand up, but he tried several times without success. From the pain, he could sense that there seemed to be something wrong with his left and right feet, either broken or dislocated, or worse. The injury to the arm was slightly better.

Can't even remember the last time I was so badly injured?

Well, it seems that I have never been so seriously injured at all.

The blue light curtain turned out to be such a dangerous thing, I really need to remind myself in the future, but don't be reckless in touching objects of unknown origin. This time it's a big one.

Uh, what's that? Nangong Xiao was surprised to find that something was approaching, it seemed to be quite beautiful, petals?

Countless petals swept towards this side, and for a while, the petal rain that only appeared on anime drenched Nangong Xiao up and down.

He looked at a petal that fell on the palm of his hand, plum blossoms?

Is there such a thing as plum blossoms in this mountain forest?

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