Chapter Seventy-Three: A Sword and a Sword Break into the Immortal Mountain

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Zi Baifeng tried his best, and the aura and spirituality accumulated on his body were almost exhausted, but fortunately, the current Zi Baifeng did not completely rely on Da Qingshi to help him recharge.

At the center of the eyebrows, black and white aura emerged, running along the body, and a little bit of aura seeped out like water droplets in rock crevices, merging into a trickle.

Come to think of it, the aura in the leylines seeped out and gathered into jade, which is also like this.

Don't ask, don't absorb, spiritual watch, aura is born naturally.

In life, we do not necessarily have to be unrestrained in our demands from the outside world, and people can also live in harmony with this world, this heaven and earth.

Zi Baifeng couldn't help but think like this.

Taking a deep breath of the air in the cabin, which suddenly became exceptionally fresh, Luo Qianshan felt that his strength had recovered a lot, and his head had cleared up a lot, and he had a faint idea, but he couldn't grasp it.

Nourished by Zi Baifeng's second trick of raising demons, the two koi fish were more energetic, and in the tail swing, Yunzhou almost left the water, and before Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan had a reminiscence, Yunzhou had already arrived in Yan Village.

Outside Yancun Village, a grand ceremony was being held at this time.

This grand ceremony, on the one hand, is the funeral of wearing linen and filial piety, and on the other hand, it is a celebration of the new patriarch, the two grand events are together, nondescript, knocking, beating, playing and singing Those who seem to be weak also seem to have weak energy, a tune Uribari, messy.

Yan Lao Wu stood absentmindedly in the crowd, reaching out to help the two old men beside him.

Among the elders of the Yan clan, he was not the youngest, but at this time, he looked like he was a generation behind.

Except for the old Yancun clan who has passed away, most of the other people are already bad at doing things, but they just sent their sons and nephews over, and they all looked sad, and they didn't have any spirit at all.

He frowned impatiently, thinking about his thoughts.

Ever since Yan Dafu told him that there was an old Taoist priest flying across the stream, he was restless and always felt that something was going to happen. If the old Taoist priest came down from the mountain in such a magical way, it must be a Taoist priest who watched birds and mice.

He really wanted to go back immediately and tell Zi Baifeng about it, but he was delayed because of the celebration. And he originally planned to let Yan Er run dozens of miles of mountain roads at speed and carry the letter back, but these old and weak people couldn't even organize a grand ceremony, and they couldn't even get together the young and strong people who carried the coffin.

Under such circumstances, how could he feel at ease?

But just when he was impatient, he suddenly found that Yunzhou, who had been going for a few hours, had come back.

Zi Baifeng hugged the small stone, jumped down first, and when he saw him, he ran over quickly.

Yan Lao Wu couldn't stay any longer, the tedious ritual continued, but he ignored the eyes of the others, turned around and ran towards the stream.

In this way, the two sides said this, seeing that Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan sat and stood silent, Yan Lao Wu also fell into distress.

With such a dilemma, how much distress do these two children have to be?

Suddenly, Zi Baifeng raised his head and said, "You say, that old Taoist came up from this stream?"

"Smack!" Luo Qianshan slapped his face suddenly and looked up at Zi Baifeng.

The two of them glanced at each other, and both saw the sudden glint in each other's eyes.

At this moment, the two finally regained the feeling of being able to fight side by side and trust each other.

Because, they finally found a solution - the only way, a ridiculous, extremely adventurous, but I don't know what the way is to touch the string in the hearts of two people.

Bird and mouse watch!

"Where can this creek lead?" Zi Baifeng asked.

Luo Qianshan looked left and right, apart from him, there was only Yan Lao Wu here, how could he know the Dao? So he must have asked Yan Lao Wu.

"...... here" Yan Lao Wu frowned and pondered, his footprints were all over the Bird and Mouse Mountain, but after all, this was the boundary of Yan Village, not the boundary of Xia Yan Village, and he really couldn't remember it clearly.

"You wait!" Yan Lao Wu couldn't help but say, and directly dragged Yan Dafu, who was kowtowing to the funeral, pushed him forward, and said, "Dafu, tell me what is this small stream to the river?"

The creek is on the mountain, winding for dozens of miles, endlessly, here is the side peak of the bird and mouse mountain, all the way to the mountain road of dozens of miles on the mountain, straight to the sky, Yan Dafu has never seen what the end of this creek is, just remember to turn over this mountain, the opposite side is the main peak of the bird and mouse mountain, towering into the clouds, not seeing the peak.

"I remember the elders said that the gods in the Bird and Mouse View live above the clouds of the main peak of the Bird and Mouse Mountain. Yan Lao Wudao, he hadn't been there, but he knew that he said, "Six hundred miles of Bird and Mouse Mountain, I don't dare to go too far, do you really want to go?"

"Go!" Zi Baifeng only replied with one word, categorically.

Luo Qianshan had already begun to prepare, he took out all kinds of weapons from the cloud boat, tied them to various parts of his body, and re-armed himself to the teeth, Zi Baifeng didn't know when this guy prepared so many weapons on his ship.

Yan Lao Wu untied his hunting knife and wanted to hand it to Zi Baifeng, but Zi Baifeng shook his head and refused.

He already had the Shuyue Sword, so he didn't need these mortal soldiers, he stroked the small stone that was obediently staying aside, and said to Yan Lao Wu: "Old man, I beg you to help take care of the little stone." ”

"Provincial province. Yan Lao Wu pulled Xiao Shi into his arms, grabbed him with one hand, and said, "Don't worry, Xiao Shi is a good child, I will definitely take care of him...... You must come back......"

This young scholar, this young man Muramasa, once made him distressed, made him bored, and made him want to drive out of the village, but at this moment, this young man has become the soul of the entire Xiayan Village and the backbone of the entire Xiayan Village.

Without him, what would happen to Xiayan Village?

Yan Lao Wu didn't dare to imagine.

He wanted to say that he would go with him, at least to be a guide for them, but he would only be a drag on him.

"Six hundred miles of mountain road, how long are you going to walk?" Yan Dafu searched his own grain hoard, and only found a little grain, put it in a bag, and asked them to take it.

Zi Baifeng refused.

He looked at Luoqian Mountain, smiled slightly, and said, "Six hundred miles of mountain road, it won't take too long." ”

"Take good care of the little stones. Zi Baifeng squatted down, touched the round heads of the two puppies, nodded to the abacus that was held in the arms of the little stone, and admonished.

The two puppies nodded again and again, Zi Baifeng turned around and left, and the white fox also followed, walking on Zi Baifeng's left side.

"Don't worry, I'll take care of him. Luo Qianshan patted the long knife on his waist and followed.

Zi Baifeng cut the two long oars and divided them into several sections, and Luo Qianshan tied the flat side of the long oars to their feet, and tied the round stick of the long oars to the cable pulled by the koi, and the two koi pulled the two of them, swimming in the streams of different depths, and the two people carried two splashes to the sky, like arrows, and went upstream.

The white fox turned around and nodded to Yan Lao Wu and Xiao Shi, turned into a white arrow flying close to the ground, and chased after him.

Watching the two of them, a fox and two koi disappear into the mountains and forests, everyone in Yan Village was silent for a long time.

"I must come back!" Yan Lao Wu whispered in his heart.

Six hundred miles of bird and mouse mountain, full of streams.

The mountain is like bones, the stream is the blood, Zibaifeng and Luoqianshan are engrossed, sometimes jumping, sometimes turning, so that after an hour or two, they finally went upstream, bypassing the first mountain, both the two of them and the koi were exhausted.

But the white fox is really like a gale, walking and running, without the slightest smell of fireworks, and following the two koi without touching the ground.

When the two of them rested, the white fox went hunting for food and hunted two rabbits to fill the stomachs of Zi Baifeng and others.

Luoqianshan gathered some dead leaves and branches, Zibai Feng wrote a fire character in vain, and the flames rose.

Coupled with the stream fish caught by the koi carp from the creek, the two of them ate wildly, replenished the energy consumed, and continued to rush before they had time to rest completely.

Whether it is Zibaifeng or Luoqianshan, they are all holding back the fire in their stomachs.

Zi Baifeng occasionally paid attention to the situation in Xiayan Village, and when he saw his father and aunt tied up, thrown face to face on the bed, and looked at each other red-earedly, he couldn't help but be angry and funny.

Zi Baifeng didn't dare to waste too much spiritual power, and tried his best to restrain his urge to go and see the situation in Yan Village, telling himself that as long as the two sides didn't know about each other's existence, they would definitely be fine.

"Let Lao Tzu exert so much effort, when he arrives at the Bird and Mouse Temple, Lao Tzu will definitely kill a few first!" Luo Qianshan said viciously.

Rounding the first mountain and going down the river, the speed was much faster and easier. I breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked up again.

The main peak of Bird and Mouse Mountain is already ahead.

At this time, it was already dark, and they couldn't see the road clearly at night, so Zi Baifeng and Luo Qianshan had to stop and rest.

I think that at the beginning, Fei Mazi flew down from above the clouds in a cloud car, and flew from the bird and mouse to Mengcheng for a morning, and they rushed like this, which was already the limit of their physical strength.

But the next day, just as it was dawning, the two men opened their eyes.

Neither of them slept soundly that night.

When Luo Qianshan woke up in a daze, he found that Zi Baifeng was rubbing the Shuyue Sword in his hand, and the Shuyue Sword was in the night, really like a beam of moonlight, circling and flying in Zi Baifeng's hands, Zi Baifeng didn't know what Lu Dao wrote on it.

When Zi Baifeng woke up in a daze, he found that Luo Qianshan had found a smooth stone by the stream, and sharpened his knife sonorously, and a steel knife was afraid of being unhappy.

When the two of them woke up during the day, they didn't say anything.

Silently eating some leftovers from yesterday, Zi Baifeng raised his head and looked at the towering main peak again.

In this mountain, the clouds are deep and I don't know where!

"Dad, auntie, you wait!" Zi Baifeng said in his heart.

However, from a stream at the foot of the mountain, I had just walked halfway up the mountain, but Zi Baifeng found that the stream was broken.