Sure enough, the young man in white was finally conquered by Yao Beibei's tear-jerking method, and his tone was full of pity: "I don't want you two to have such a tragic experience at such a young age! My name is Duan Yifeng, I am not a god, but a person who cultivates immortals. Look at you If you are young, if you have a spirit foundation, you can also cultivate immortality, and your companion has already achieved a little success in cultivating immortality. How about I bring you back to the master, and I will tell the master to arrange everything, I wonder if this is good?"
"Yes, yes! Thank you, Mr. Duan, for saving your life!" Yao Beibei nodded repeatedly, smiling, without thinking carefully about Duan Yifeng's words, she only knew that she and Bai Ziming were saved!
At this moment, another young man in white, with a jade bottle in each hand, sprinkled some powdered medicine into the ground, and walked in front of Duan Yifeng: "Senior brother Duan, I have cured the poison of the python here."
"Well, then we can go back to the mountain and report to the master. This girl and her companion have snake poison and have nowhere to go. I want to bring them back to the sect."
Duan Yifeng's junior glanced at Yao Beibei and Bai Ziming who was lying motionless on the ground, and seemed to want to say something, but Duan Yifeng waved his hand and stopped him.
"Girl, this is my junior brother Su Huarong." Duan Yifeng turned to Yao Beibei and introduced to her with a smile.
"Hi Mr. Su, my name is Yao Beibei, and my companion's name is Bai Ziming, thank you for saving my life!" Yao Beibei introduced with a smile, Su Huarong didn't seem easy to get along with, it's best not to provoke him.
Sure enough, Su Huarong was displeased, and casually waved at Yao Beibei: "It's just a little effort!"
"Miss Yao, please!" Following Duan Yifeng's gesture, Yao Beibei saw a silver sword suddenly appearing 30 centimeters above the ground, with the color of water rippling on it.
Duan Yifeng pointed casually, and the silver sword became half a meter wide, and then jumped on top of the silver sword, beckoning at Yao Beibei who was in a daze.
Yujian flying
Yao Beibei swallowed, leaned over to help Bai Ziming who was on the ground, but he couldn't move even an inch when he wanted to move forward.
Seeing this, Duan Yifeng smiled again, then controlled the silver sword and dropped it to the ground, flying to Yao Beibei's feet, allowing her to walk up easily.
Yao Beibei, who stepped onto the silver sword, found that although the sword looked thin, it was very strong. However, he wanted to take care of Bai Ziming and worry about whether he would drop the flying sword, so he picked it up from the burden on his back. Pulled out a piece of clothing, twisted it into a rope, and tied him and himself tightly together.
Only then did Yao Beibei hear Bai Ziming muttering, but he couldn't make out what he was saying. I don't know if it's because she disliked how embarrassing she was when she asked Duan Yifeng for help, or because she tied him up too tightly, or because men and women can't kiss each other
How could he care about these things now, Yao Beibei no longer cared about Bai Ziming, standing behind Duan Yifeng and drooling with a smile: "Mr. Duan, I'm ready, please!"
Yujian is flying! Today is Yao Beibei's most thrilling day since he traveled to another world, and also the happiest day! This other world is not any dynasty with historical records in China, but more like a different time and space parallel to ancient China, because the human language and clothing here are somewhat similar to the Song Dynasty in ancient China.
What Yao Beibei never imagined was that this is actually a different world where one can cultivate immortals! Thinking of the white clothes fluttering, flying with a sword, and traveling around the world in the Xianxia TV series, she couldn't help being fascinated!
"Miss Yao, you have to pay more attention to safety, we are going back to the mountain gate now!" Just as Yao Beibei was thinking about it, Duan Yifeng's gentle voice came again.
"Yeah!" Yao Beibei nodded vigorously.
Duan Yifeng, who was standing in front of the flying sword, changed his fingering, and the flying sword flew up.
"Ah!" Yao Beibei yelled in fright, his legs were weak and trembling. He always thought that flying with Yujian was a cool thing, but he didn't expect that the sense of danger was also great. It was even more terrifying than when an airplane took off. too much!
The flying sword went from low to high, as if it was flying into the clouds, and the trees under its feet could be faintly seen, receding indistinctly like flying. The wind was whistling, pouring straight into the clothes, blowing it so cold that even breathing was a little difficult, it was terrible!
At the beginning, Yao Beibei could still maintain a little image in front of Duan Yifeng, a little reserved, and insisted on standing on top of the flying sword. After flying for a while, she finally lay down on the flying sword with very spineless hands, holding Duan Yifeng's legs tightly with both hands.
Duan Yifeng, who was flying with Yujian, felt a little embarrassed when Yao Beibei hugged her like this, but thinking that she was a mortal, had suffered a lot, met a python demon just now, and experienced Yujian flying for the first time, so there was nothing wrong with her. What to say, but propped up a transparent mask to protect her body.
Yao Beibei, who was lying on the flying sword, saw a big bubble protecting her, and thought that Duan Yifeng did it, and that big bubble should be the legendary protective shield! With the protective cover, the wind can't come in, it's not cold, and it's not lack of oxygen. It's as comfortable as staying in a small warm house.
Gradually Yao Beibei calmed down, and the upper and lower eyelids began to be in close contact...
The next day, Yao Beibei was awakened by a ray of bright red sunlight, and opened his sleepy eyes.
I don’t know when a bright red sun peeked out from the sky, and the red clouds spread thousands of miles away. The sky was still a little gray, and the color of the night had not completely faded.
Gradually, like a child who got candy, the sun sprang out from the horizon quickly, and the golden light shot out one by one. into the softest and most beautiful brocade.
Everything in the world gradually brightened, making Yao Beibei's vision gradually clear. Indulging in the beauty of the morning, he had long forgotten to admire it.
In front of you is a huge mountain range, winding and winding, looming in the vast sea of clouds. From a distance, there is faint mist transpiring in the mountains, like a dream, like a fairyland on earth!
Yao Beibei was overjoyed, suddenly felt sore and wanted to stretch, but found that his back was so heavy, especially the shoulders, why did it feel a little hot and humid
Finally, Yao Beibei remembered that she tied the unconscious Bai Ziming to her back last night, but the hot and humid patch on her shoulder could be his saliva, right
At this moment, a sober voice came from his back. It seemed that that guy Bai Ziming had woken up. The python poison should be fine! So Yao Beibei sat up and was about to untie the rope tied to her body, when she suddenly saw the puddle of transparent liquid on Duan Yifeng's silver sword, which should be her masterpiece, the wind was messy in an instant, and she wiped it off with her clothes in a panic .
After untying the rope, Bai Ziming took the initiative to separate from Yao Beibei, but she sat on the flying sword and didn't dare to move, let alone look back, and only dared to face forward and asked, "Bai Ziming?" Ming, how are you, are you still uncomfortable?"
"It's much better!" Bai Ziming's voice was a little low, sounding a little angry.
Regarding Bai Ziming's anger, Yao Beibei simply ignored it. In the rush last night, of course, saving his life was the most important thing. How could there be room for him to think about this? Which one
"It seems that you are all recovering well, and we just arrived!" Knowing that the two of them woke up, Duan Yifeng spoke, his voice was still so gentle.
Duan Yifeng commanded the flying sword to penetrate into a cloud of mist. It seemed that it was descending and was about to touch the ground. Su Huarong followed closely behind.
"Is this the Qingfeng sect?" Just as he landed, Bai Ziming saw everything in front of him, and asked in surprise, with some joy in his expression.
Hearing this, the smile on Duan Yifeng's face faded, and he seemed to ask casually: "This is indeed the Qingfeng sect, but I don't know how Brother Bai knows that this is my Qingfeng sect?"
Su Huarong clenched the sword in his hand even more, and looked at Bai Ziming vigilantly, as if he was telling him that if he dared to do anything wrong to the Qingfeng sect, he would be dealt with immediately and on the spot.
Bai Ziming has recovered his cold expression at this moment: "My mother was once a disciple of Taoist Qiandu of the Qingfeng Sect. I have been familiar with it since I was a child, so I naturally know something."
After hearing this, Yao Beibei finally figured it out. It turned out that Bai Ziming was also a cultivator of immortals. No wonder he was so powerful, and what he was looking for all the way was the Qingfeng sect, and they hit him right on the ground like this found it!
Duan Yifeng showed surprise, and shook his head slightly at Su Huarong, with an inherent smile on his face: "Since you are the descendant of Master Qiandu, you can also be regarded as a member of my family. Brother Bai, Miss Yao, please!"
I saw Duan Yifeng put away his flying sword, pinched his fingers, and a water wave flew out from his fingertips and sank into the cloud and mist in front of him. After a while, a door of light appeared in the mist.
Duan Yifeng led the way, followed by Bai Ziming and Yao Beibei and stepped into the light gate. Su Huarong was at the end, but his eyes were fixed on Bai Ziming and Yao Beibei, like guarding against thieves, which made Yao Beibei extremely upset and scolded him countless times in his heart.
As soon as you step into the Guangmen, you will see a different scene in front of you. You can see countless peaks towering in it, and many peaks seem to soar into the clouds without being seen. The white mist between the peaks seems to be connected by the mist. From time to time, there are white cranes piercing the sky and making clear sounds, which makes people feel as if they are in a misty fairyland.
Being here, there are gusts of cool breeze blowing past from time to time, making people feel refreshed. Presumably this is where the name of the Qingfeng Sect came from
Duan Yifeng was not at all surprised by the amazement in the eyes of Bai Ziming and Yao Beibei, and smiled lightly: "Brother Bai, Master Qiandu has been traveling for many years and has not returned yet. If you are only here to cultivate immortals, why don't you come here?" Take you and Miss Yao to meet the master, and let him arrange everything, okay?"
"Thank you!" Bai Ziming didn't even ask who Duan Yifeng's master was, and he clasped his fists in agreement.
As for Yao Beibei, he was already dazzled by the scenery in front of him, completely unresponsive, and Bai Ziming couldn't help frowning at her, it's so useless!