Chen Guo, Feihua Mountain.
The winter snow melted, and wild flowers were blooming all over the mountains. On the mountain road, a man and a woman walked in front, followed by several servants, carrying large and small bags.
The middle-aged man in rich clothes said: "Xianshan is Xianshan. Most of the trees at the bottom of the mountain are still bare. The more you walk up, the more lush the flowers and trees are, how does it look like winter has just passed?"
The woman said: "Of course, this is the place where the immortals live. I wonder if my son is doing well?"
Middle-aged man: "Since Tianci has a relationship with Xianmen, it must be good, so what are you worried about?"
Woman: "Yes." She sighed softly: "I never saw him again when Tianci left, I was dreaming about it..."
The middle-aged man patted her soothingly: "I'll see my son soon, let's be happy."
The two were Yuan Genzhu and Ma Shi. They were ordered by the emperor, and with the consent of the immortal Wu Zhongchun, who communicated with them on weekdays, they excitedly set off for the Chen country.
After walking for another quarter of an hour, they came to a cliff, and there was no road ahead.
A servant said in surprise: "Old, sir, but we went the wrong way?"
Yuan Genzhu shook his head, stepped forward without hesitation, and struck on an inconspicuous stone beside the cliff.
He followed Wu Xianchang's teaching, one light, one heavy, one short and one long, and he knocked three times in a row. Suddenly, a flower appeared in front of him, and the mountain road reappeared in front of him, but the inconspicuous stone turned into a huge stone with the inscription "" Xiaohan Yunzong".
A boy of six or seven years old stood beside the boulder and said with his chest out, "I am Song Xiaobao, a disciple of Xiaohan Yunzong. Who is coming? Sign up and come."
Yuan Genzhu immediately took out a message from his arms and handed it over carefully: "Xianchang, we are from the Xiang country, young Yuan Genzhu, Mrs. Ma. This time I was invited by Xianchang Wu to go to the mountain to meet the master, and I also asked Xianchang to be accommodating. "
After Song Xiaobao took the post and confirmed it carefully, he pretended to be old and said, "It turns out to be a friend of the second senior brother. Please come with me."
All the way through the forest and bridge, and finally came to the mountain gate of Xiaohan Yunzong.
Yuan Genzhu and his wife were led to see Wu Zhongchun. When they were passing through a classroom, they suddenly heard the sound of reading books, "The world is dark and yellow, the universe is prehistoric..."
Yuan Genzhu's face showed surprise, how could immortals also learn thousand-character script
Song Xiaobao seemed to have the ability to read minds, and said triumphantly: "There are many disciples of the sect who are still young, and some are from poor families. They were originally illiterate. Understand all kinds of gong law books."
Yuan Genzhu nodded again and again, "Yes, yes, good literacy! Good literacy!"
Song Xiaobao led them directly to the main hall. Wu Zhongchun was waiting in the hall, but as soon as the Yuan family and his wife entered the hall, they were struck by lightning. How could they have noticed Wu Zhongchun? His heart was full of eyes, and there was only an eight or nine-year-old blue-robed boy in the hall.
The young man's appearance is so good that ordinary people can't help but feel ashamed when he sees it. There are still familiar shadows of the Yuan family and his wife in his eyes, but they are very different from what they remember.
At this time, the young man was standing in front of him, and his posture was as tall and straight as green bamboo.
Even if the Yuan family thought about it day and night, they didn't dare to take a step forward at this time.
"Heaven, God?" Yuan Genzhu said with a trembling voice, with three words twisting and turning, revealing his complicated mood, while Ma Shi, who was beside him, was unable to speak for a long time, and only burst into tears.
The boy nodded and smiled, "Father, mother."
At that moment, the Yuan family only felt a buzzing sound in their minds, and countless fireworks exploded in front of them.
But... I didn't dare to rush up to a scene of a family reunion, so I could only be dumbfounded.
When the two of them calmed down, they noticed the other people in the hall. They suddenly remembered where they were, and when their legs were weak, they wanted to kneel down.
Jing Yue glanced at Qin Yanzhi calmly. Although the latter did not look at him, he raised his hand knowingly, and a spiritual force supported the Yuan family couple and prevented them from kneeling.
Now that he has the sixth level of Qi training, this little thing naturally cannot help him.
Jing Yue: "Our Little Han Yunzong is not willing to kneel and worship, so please sit down first."
After such a few greetings, the Yuan family finally understood their intentions.
Yuan Genzhu: "This matter has to start before the emperor Taizu ascended the throne..."
It turned out that the surname of the emperor of the Xiang Kingdom was Zhao. Five hundred years ago, Emperor Taizu was still an ordinary hunter, and his ancestral home was Xiayin Village, Luo County. When he was 21 years old, there was an earthquake in the Xiang Kingdom, and Xiayin Village was also affected. At that time, Zhao Taizu was hunting in the mountains, and in panic, he accidentally stumbled into a valley, where hundreds of flowers were prosperous and there was a clear spring. , Zhao Taizu was thirsty and tired, so he hurriedly lay down by the spring and took a few sips of water.
When the spring water entered his throat, Zhao Taizu only felt extremely sweet and exhausted. He immediately felt that this spring water was very unusual.
When he returned to the village, he did not disclose the secret of the spring, but secretly took the rest of the Zhao family to the valley again, hiding the entrance to the valley.
During that time, Zhao Taizu would venture up the mountain every night to fetch water in the valley. After a few months, the Zhao family became much stronger. Even Zhao Taizu's forty-year-old father looked like a young man in his twenties. The Zhao family was worried that their secrets would be exposed one day, and were hesitating whether to move the family into the mountains, when a civil unrest broke out in the country of Xiang.
The so-called hero made in troubled times, Zhao Taizu is that hero. He led the Zhao family to join the rebel army of the imperial court. Seven years later, he became the leader of the rebel army, but the previous royal family had been overthrown and the rebel army was beaten into chaos.
Zhao Taizu simply proclaimed himself king, and after 12 years of war, he finally unified the state of Hunan and became emperor.
After that, he built the emperor's mausoleum near Xiayin Village. Everyone said that he would never forget his ancestral home, but the real reason was that he wanted to cover up the secret of Shenquan forever and keep his Zhao family alive for thousands of years.
Hearing this, Jing Yue became interested and asked, "Does his enthronement as king have a lot to do with the spring water?"
Yuan Genzhu: "It's very big. During the battle, Taizu was seriously injured twice and poisoned once. The doctor said that he would not survive, but he survived by relying on the spring water he carried. Moreover, the royal family of Xiang Kingdom has longevity from generation to generation, and other countries have two or three hundred years of life. More than a dozen emperors have been replaced, and the Xiang Kingdom is the sixth generation since the Taizu, and the chaos in the country has been greatly avoided."
Jingyue: "If that's the case, why did the Emperor of Xiang state tell you the secret? No, it's for my Xiaohan Yunzong to know? Aren't you afraid that I will rob him of his divine spring?"
Yuan Genzhu was very guilty, and said bravely: "Because, because the spring is about to dry up."
"Ha!" Jing Yue couldn't help laughing, "You, the Emperor of Xiang Kingdom, have a good plan, the spring is about to dry up, he is worried that the Zhao family will be unstable, and he will use everything to reveal the news to me, and I will suffer from it in the future. Yunzong bless?"
Yuan Genzhu's face was white and red, and he squeezed out a sentence from his throat: "The emperor, the emperor did not ask for anything, only said to tell the fairy about this matter..."
Jing Yue: "What else can he ask for? He just wanted to try his luck, but I'm curious, why didn't he ask Tiangang Sect?"
Yuan Genzhu said: "This... the emperor didn't mention it."
Jingyue thought to himself, most of the Emperor of Hunan was worried that Tiangang Sect was dissatisfied with them before reporting it after the spring was about to dry up. Seeing that Xiaohan Yunzong was not very powerful, he wanted to take a gamble.
However, he was still very interested in the Shenquan that Yuan Genzhu spoke of. If the spring water really has the effect of healing wounds and prolonging life, the water must contain spiritual power, and spiritual power will not come out of nowhere. There must be something that breeds spiritual power near the spring water. I just don't know if it is a treasure of heaven and earth, or a spirit stone and a spirit mine? If it was the latter, he would have picked up a big bargain.
Jingyue: "Okay, I already know about this. You guys will stay on the mountain for a few days, and I'll go with you to Xiang Country after a while."
Yuan Genzhu was overjoyed, and immediately said: "The emperor's meaning is that I would like to accept Xiaohan Yunzong as the state religion like Chen Guo, and from now on I will be attached to your sect."
Jing Yue said with a smile: "If the Shenquan is really useful to me, I will not treat Xiang Guo badly."
In this way, the Yuan family lingered on Feihua Mountain for a few days, and then returned to Xiangguo with Jingyue. To their surprise, Tianci was also with them.
After seeing the emperor of the Xiang Kingdom, Jingyue brought Qin Yanzhi and followed the royal family to Xiayin Village.
When he first entered the valley, Jingyue found that this place was a small cave, and the spiritual energy was not much worse than that of Feihua Mountain. Even Lan Feng, who had always been picky, was quite satisfied.
The Shenquan is in the middle of the valley. The spring pool is ten feet long from east to west and seven or eight feet wide from north to south. There is a spring in the center, the spring is vigorous, the water is like a wheel, and it is a foot or two high when it rises to the surface.
The emperor who came with him sighed quietly: "When Taizu discovered the Shenquan, the spring was still four or five feet high, but now... Fortunately, there is still a lot of spring water left. I hope the immortals don't dislike it."
Will Jing Yue dislike it? It was too late for him to be excited. At this time, he was able to confirm that this spring was indeed a spiritual spring, and the spring water contained extremely strong golden spiritual energy. It was very possible that there was a gold spirit mineral vein hidden underground!
He suppressed his excitement and slowly released his consciousness.
The spring water is about ten feet deep, and from the spring down, the cracks in the ground have been extended for several dozen feet, and then lead to the west.
Suddenly, his consciousness was blocked, and he could no longer investigate further.
how is this possible? Jing Yue's heart trembled slightly, even if his spiritual consciousness in the Clear Sky Realm was limited, he could use his spiritual consciousness in the Middle Realm of Foundation Establishment to explore the trend of underground water veins, shouldn't he fail
He frowned and said, "I want to go to the bottom of the spring to take a look, but the spring's eyes are too small and must be opened, and the spring will be useless."
The emperor was stunned for a moment, and his first reaction was not to agree, but after thinking about it, they all dedicated the Shenquan to Xiaohan Yunzong. If they interfered at this time, they would only be revengeful, so they had to agree with a sad face.
Because he didn't know whether there was any danger underground, Jingyue wanted to leave Qin Yanzhi behind, but the latter said in a good voice, "I'll follow you when you go down first."
Jingyue: "..."
Xiaoyanzhi, who is a few years older, is no longer as cute as when she was young, and sometimes she talks... I really get the true biography of Dayanzhi, and it is simply annoying, but overall, Xiaoyanzhi is still better than Dayanzhi. There are more people.
Jingyue was hesitating, but Lan Feng also came to cause trouble, "Anyway, Jiji is going!"
Jing Yue has a good way of dealing with Jiji, and immediately said: "There may be danger at the bottom of the spring."
Lan Feng shrank, but quickly raised his head again in a dignified manner: "Jiji has already learned Ye Blade!"
Jingyue: "..."
Tired.
Forget it, if there really are any treasures of gold and five elements in the ground, perhaps Qin Yanzhi can still get a chance. After all, not all treasures can be taken away smoothly. Sometimes, the chance is only on the line.
Jing Yue comforted himself once, then agreed.
He put his fingers together, his lips lightly parted, and he chanted a mysterious spell.
The members of the Xiang Kingdom's royal family suddenly felt cold, as if they had stripped their flesh and blood, and directly immersed their bones in ice water, but Qin Yanzhi could feel that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was undergoing subtle changes.
I saw that the ground was covered with a layer of frost, with Jingyue as the center, the area of frost grew larger and larger, and gradually spread to the Shenquan, where all the grasses were frozen, and even the treetops were hung with ice ridges.
In the blink of an eye, the clear spring water was frozen into a mirror.
Jingyue pulled out the peach wood sword, and following his control, the sword pierced into the spring's eye from above, piercing the ice spring into a hole the size of a person, and went straight to the ground.
He turned his head and said to a group of members of the Xiang Kingdom royal family who had been stunned: "The ice will not melt within seven days. If I haven't come up after seven days, you should quickly fetch the spring water before the ice melts."
After that, he jumped into the hole with Qin Yanzhi in his arms.
"boom-"
Jing Yue fell into a pool of water, there was no light in the water, and his vision was pitch black, but the cool water surrounded him, making him feel very comfortable.
He is a single water spirit root, and he has a natural love for water, not to mention the spiritual energy contained in the water.
"Ahhhh, help Jingjing! Jiji can't swim!"
Jingyue: "..."
He quickly created a blister and wrapped Lan Feng.
Lan Feng, who has become a chicken in soup, breathed a sigh of relief: "Really! I'm scared to death, Jiji!"
Due to the inconvenience of moving in the blisters, Jinjian Yue who fell into the water only used a thin layer of spiritual power to protect his body to prevent getting wet. Qin Yanzhi, like him, was floating in the water relaxed at this time.
Jing Yue let go of his consciousness and did not notice any danger nearby, so he said, "This water is not stagnant water, let's swim in the direction of the current."
The two of them, Yifeng, acted, supported by spiritual power, neither he nor Qin Yanzhi needed to breathe, while Lanfeng was protected by the blisters, so he relaxed, lying on his back in the bubbles, claws up and down, and flapped his wings back and forth.
I don't know how long it took to swim, but Jingyue felt that the water veins started to move upwards. Suddenly, a cave appeared in front of him, and this was the place where his consciousness was blocked just now.
He let go of his divine sense again, but he was still blocked outside the cave. Jingyue couldn't understand, so he said, "I don't know why, my divine sense can't be used here. Everyone should be careful later. The danger of resisting, you two quickly return to the same path."
Qin Yanzhi pursed her lips and said nothing, but Lan Feng said, "Don't be afraid of Jingjing, Jiji will protect you!"
Jing Yue was silent for a while, then he simply burrowed into the hole.