"Sit and watch the flowers bloom, sit and watch the flowers, love the flowers the most, and fear the flowers the most. ”

Gu Qian recited a small poem that he had heard thousands of times in his childhood, and sat casually on the roof of one of the carriages of the mighty caravan, hunched on his back, and sat in a lump.

It's really too lazy to hurry by himself, the dove is shallow and calculates the days, when the carriage enters the city, the two brothers should still stay in the imperial city, and there is no need to rush at this time.

The roof of the carriage was extremely wide for a person, so when he was tired, he lay down and basked in the sun with his back facing the sky.

After snatching all the money and belongings from the Pei sisters, Jiuqian thought that he was a lot richer.

He actually wanted to snatch the obviously valuable big bow over, but seeing Pei Qingsi's distracted appearance when she looked at him, Gu Qian dispelled this cruel thought.

However, Pei Sanqian's things are very sure that he has taken them clean.

Before leaving, he checked it very carefully, but he grabbed all the metal objects that were valuable.

Including the hairpin used by the woman to tie her hair, she didn't let go, the monk's items, like some kind of elixir, precious treasures, swords, magic weapons, hidden weapons at the bottom of the box, including the storage bag containing them, should not have been left to her at all.

If the big river is not dry, how can there be a trickle of small river?

As long as Gu Qian thought that the two of them had become poor eggs, his heart was extremely comfortable.

"Sure enough, the feeling of being free of cumbersomeness around me is relaxed, haha. Holding the warm sun in his arms, the dove smiled wildly.

The man driving the horse below saw that the young swordsman above was in such a good mood, and the whip was raised a little higher.

At this time, Jiuqian was so proud, if the Qin family knew that he had sent out the pill, and he was still proud here, as if he had made a lot of money, he would definitely scold him for being a pig's head.

However, saints can also do stupid things, let alone pure teenagers?

While the dove was enjoying the sunshine comfortably, the spirit beast Faith Eagle fluttered its wings and landed on the shoulders of the leader at the front of the carriage procession.

The leader-like man looked back at the dove who was sleeping soundly. After thinking for a while, he whispered a few words to his subordinates, turned the carriage and horses and moved in a different direction, and the mighty convoy passed by.

Only the one under the dove was left to continue in the direction of the imperial city.

Although they were all mortals, the immortals in the car had told them that he had also gone to the Imperial City.

Now that the head of the family has an order, they have no choice but to do it easily, but the matter of sending the dove shallow cannot be left behind.

Mortals do not speak, and good intentions become streams.

A handful of cold can warm people's hearts.

When the sound of the horse's hooves stopped, the dove opened his eyes.

The starry sky was already overhead, and half a day had passed in a sleep.

The weather is cold, and it is fake that mortals are not afraid of driving on the deserted official post road.

It's not realistic to travel at night, not to mention the beast attacks, mortals can't even see the potholes on the road.

At this time, Hatoasa found that the people who were driving the car below had already gotten out of the car and made a big fire.

Maybe it's because there is too much firewood, and the crackling sound of firewood bursting makes the driver keep pushing the splashed firewood into it.

Back and forth, never get tired of it.

Dove jumped off the roof of the car with a light brace when his feet hit the ground.

A mound was raised around the fire, and the firewood was enclosed in it.

In this way, there is no need to always care about the firewood being blown up, and the dove has taken another step, and there is a circle of ridges raised, and the height is for people to sit on.

The vision was full of vision, and the person driving the car knew that it was the immortal who had woken up.

Mortals could not tell which monk was strong and which monk was weak, so they had to guess with their own naked eyes.

"Meet the immortals. The driver straightened up and saluted respectfully to the dove.

Hachiasa could see his sincerity and smiled heartily at him. He asked, "Why are you the only one left?" and what about the others?"

"Qiyu immortals, the head of the family has a letter temporarily, ordering us to go to Wanlei Mountain. The leader and they all rushed over there, and he ordered me to carry the immortals to the imperial city at the speed of the day. ”

At a normal rate, it would have to take another ten days on the road.

"What are you doing in Wanlei Mountain?" asked Hazuchi subconsciously.

"I heard the leader say that the Ten Thousand Thunder Mountain Immortal Sword was born. Our family is just a small clan in the mortal world, and this time I guess I went to join in the fun, and by the way, I appreciated the demeanor of the cultivators, and gained a long insight. ”

When he said this, the coachman felt a little lonely, and he was afraid that he would not be able to see it.

The demeanor of the immortals?

Hatoasa sees a lot.

The fairy sword was born, but Gu Qian had never heard of it.

"Let's go, let's go together. "Hatoasa has nothing to do, and it just so happens that he also wants to join in the fun.

"We, immortals, it's just that this carriage is the family's finances, and I can't throw it away. The driver was very happy, but in a blink of an eye he was a little sad.

He knows the legend of the immortals driving the clouds and fog, but what should he do with this car and this horse?

"It's fine. Let's go together. Hatoasa pushed the coachman into the carriage.

The coachman stumbled, for fear that he would fall and eat, but his feet fell lightly and landed firmly on the roof of the carriage.

"Hold on. Hatoasa laughed and reminded the coachman.

The driver was very excited, and there was an indescribable ecstasy in addition to excitement, and when he heard this, he immediately clung to the edge of the carriage and knelt on the roof like a turtle, waiting for the miracle that was about to appear.

"By the way, where is Wanlei Mountain?" Hatoasa thought for a while, and he didn't seem to have heard of this mountain.

"Oh, over there. The coachman pointed quickly to the other side of the hill and said.

"Five elements, earth. Hatosha drank violently, and the pale yellow light poured into the earth from Hatoasa's body.

In the faint starlight, the earth seemed to arch up. The ground arched, and the coachman felt the earth tremble a little, and then the wind came in his face.

Gu Qian glanced at the coachman who was trembling with fear and closed his eyes at this time, and said with a smile: "Open your eyes, what are you afraid of with me." ”

As he spoke, he gently kicked him with his foot.

Yes, what am I afraid of when the immortals are around?

The coachman suddenly became bolder.

My eyes snapped open, and my good boy seemed to have a star overhead.

The coachman has the courage to look left and right, where is the world?

There are low mounds everywhere.

Sneaking back, the coachman felt that they were standing on top of a giantess, behind her, covered in hair, and the endless black waves were pushing them forward in waves.

Standing so high for the first time, the driver was excited beyond words.

The world of cultivators is indeed not comparable to the world of mortals.

The coachman suddenly hated him in his heart, hated him as a mortal, hated that it was night at this time.

He wanted to see everything under him, everything above his head, and everything around him.

This is what he will never see in his life on the ground!

The coachman poked his head out and looked down, and the flash of fire was mostly still pitch-black earth, and the huge outline of the high mountains.

Thousands of rivers and mountains, all at your feet.

The coachman stared down, a black hole, like an abyss.

A thought suddenly arose in his mind, if I jumped, would I be able to get some adventure and live like an immortal?

In the eyes of mortals, as long as the immortals do not fight, they can live forever.

Just like a real immortal, he becomes an immortal in one day and lasts forever.

"You want to jump?" Hatoasa said as he saw the clue and encouraged.

"I..." The coachman turned his head, and the turbulent waves turned in his heart, the immortal was indeed the supreme immortal, and he could hear the thoughts in my heart.

Gu Qian's unintentional words made him the strongest immortal in the coachman's heart.

"With me, you'll be fine even if you jump. Hachiasa said casually that when facing the abyss, he also had the idea of jumping down.

It's just that when he looked down at Jian Yuan at that time, he jumped directly without thinking too much.

Hatoasa doesn't know how much of an impact his words can have on a person.

"Immortals, I believe in you. ”

The coachman mustered up the greatest courage in his life, stood up against the oncoming wind, saluted with a fist at the dove, and then jumped down.

"Aha..." came the unbridled laughter of the coachman in the wind, and the dove grinned when he heard it, and jumped down like the coachman.

......

So on an ordinary winter night, in the boundless dark night, a mortal and a monk jumped down from the sky one after another.

It's like two naughty monkeys, laughing weirdly while changing their posture of jumping.

The news of the birth of the Wanlei Mountain Immortal Sword can be said to be known to the entire Mohai. The limelight caused by the birth of the fairy sword has overshadowed the human society to a certain extent.

Because, the human world will be a human thing, and the fairy sword is the entire cultivation world.

Some demon clans living in the depths of the Immortal Forest also flocked to this thunder sword that had been passed down for thousands of years, and came to the world with the courage of beasts.

According to legend, Wanlei Mountain is an ancient formation handed down by a sect whose name is no longer known during the Yuan Turtle period.

At that time, it was laid down by the power of the sect in order to protect the forbidden land of the sect, and in the end, time flies, and the formation becomes a demon, which produces its own spiritual wisdom and condenses into a mountain.

Then, because of the evil world, he was cut off by other immortal powers, and finally left his body, becoming a mountain of thunder that has been lightning for many years.

Originally, there was no thunder on this mountain, and no grass grows.

I don't know that thousands of years ago, when a monk was quenching his body on the side of the mountain, he found that there was a young sword on the top of the mountain, and hundreds of years later, someone saw trees growing in the mountain.

A thunder mountain that was only used to temper the body in the past has finally become a hot treasure mountain in the eyes of monks.

Some warlocks have deduced that it is about a hundred years before the thunder sword conceived by heaven and earth is fully formed, and for some reason, this time it was actually born ahead of schedule.

Could it be that the aura between heaven and earth has suddenly become rich?

There will be a reason for everything to appear, and Gu Qian can't figure it out for the time being, so let it be.