Once Upon A Time, There Was A Spirit Sword Mountain

Chapter 6: Xiaohai upside down

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The golden bridge is wide, and the team of thousands of people (after the entourage is removed) walking on the golden bridge looks sparse. Wang Lu and the book boy casually walked behind, chatting and laughing happily, without the nervousness of others.

The average quality of this thousand-member team is extremely high, and most of them are sons of prominent backgrounds, but they are all silent at the foot of Lingjian Mountain. . Coupled with Wang Lu's amazing performance when he first arrived a week ago, it attracted the attention of many people at this time.

But when most people were hesitant to wait and see, someone came over generously and greeted without any hesitation, with a tone as familiar as possible.

"Speaking of which, I haven't seen you these days."

Wang Lu was having a good chat with the book boy, when he was suddenly interrupted by someone, he was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head: "You owe me money?"

The man was also taken aback: "This is not the case."

"Then it is necessary for me to see you?"

"...it seems not."

"Then what are you feeling? Is it purely flirting?"

"..."

"Speaking of which, who are you?"

The man smiled wryly: "It's really a nobleman who forgets things..." Then he cupped his hands, "I, Hai Yunfan, from Yunzhou, met once in the lobby of Rujia Inn seven days ago."

Wang Lu frowned, as if he was trying to remember: "Oh, you are the boy who asked me about the mission strategy... Do you have any advice?"

"I don't dare to give advice, I'm just curious. Everyone on the road to immortality is nervous, but you are calm and confident. I want to ask you the secret."

Wang Lu smiled: "Are you here to ask about the strategy again? This habit is really inappropriate. A qualified adventurer should be proud of independent exploration. What's the taste of chewing someone else's leftover sugar cane?"

Hai Yunfan's eyes lit up when he heard this: "So, do you really know what joints there are on this road to immortality?"

"How could you know? I haven't read the guide yet."

"That… "

Wang Lu replied in a deep voice: "Of course it's because of strength, strength is strong enough, why should I care about any joints? The road to immortality is no different for me."

These bold words made Hai Yunfan's face pale, and he couldn't help but look up at the sky.

Wang Lu also raised his head, the sun was bright and the wind was clear, the clouds were scattered, and there wasn't even a single bird. What's there to see

Hai Yunfan sighed: "I'm watching to see if there will be thunder coming down. I won't be surprised if I boast such a sea in front of the gate of Lingjian Mountain, even if it triggers a thunder disaster."

Wang Lu was taken aback for a moment, and then laughed loudly: "Your name is Hai Yunfan? Well, I will remember it, and I will remember to protect you when I enter the mountain gate."

"It's easy to say." Hai Yunfan cupped his hands again, and approached very naturally, walking side by side with Wang Lu, while the little book boy walked behind consciously.

Wang Lu didn't care, and asked as he walked, "I remember you are a second-generation official?"

"oh?"

"That means your father is a big official."

"Fortunately, the emperor of the Yuntai Empire."

"Damn, aren't you stepmother three thousand?"

"..."

"Uh, all in all, what are you doing here if you abandon the promising path of the crown prince?"

Hai Yunfan smiled: "Compared with the magic of the immortal family, what is the power of the mortal world? As for cultivating immortals, it is not difficult to send me into an ordinary sect with the power of the Yuntai royal family. In Yuntai territory, Bailong Guan and Ciyun Mountain are both sects ranked within the fourth rank of the Ten Thousand Immortals League..." As he spoke, he smiled slightly mockingly, "But compared to the five top sects of the Ten Thousand Immortals League, the mere fourth rank is worthless, not to mention... "

Hai Yunfan looked at the sky and said with emotion, "Except for the five major sects, almost no sect can really touch the immortal way. There are more than ten thousand sects in the Ten Thousand Immortals League, and only these five have truly mastered the way of detachment. Since one wants to cultivate the Tao, it is natural to cultivate the way of detachment, otherwise it is better to be a comfortable emperor."

Wang Lu was surprised: "You know a lot."

"Since we have chosen this path, of course we need to inquire a little more... These are not secrets, not to mention who is not prepared to come to the foot of Lingjian Mountain to seek immortal fate? Trembling in fear?"

Wang Lu shrugged his shoulders and smiled, thinking that I am not, the sturdy life is just a naked test, prepare for a test.

The two walked side by side, the golden bridge stretched upwards and was quite steep, but neither of them felt tired, and they gradually moved forward from the end of the team.

Looking at the teenagers who kept passing by, Hai Yunfan said: "Speaking of which, before the Immortal Ascension Conference in Lingjian Mountain, the five major sects have not opened their gates so widely for a hundred years. Even if there are occasional Immortal Ascension Conferences , and there are many restrictions, so this time is really a meeting of wind and clouds."

Wang Lu turned his head and looked around: "There are indeed a lot of second generations, this size is enough to hold a Haitian feast."

Hai Yunfan said: "Hehe, these people are not only distinguished, at least as far as I know, more than 80% of them have natural spiritual roots, that is, organic monks."

"What!?"

The bookboy Wang Zhong who was following behind was extremely surprised, and couldn't help asking: "How do you know?"

Hai Yunfan glanced back and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate me, the prince of the Yuntai Empire, I can name most of the people here... Besides, without some real skills, who dares to come to Lingjian Mountain? Among the five sects, Lingjian Mountain and Kunlun Immortal Mountain are well-known ancient sects. The stubbornness of Lingjian Mountain is still higher than Kunlun. So far, there has been no artificial spiritual root in the mountain gate. Wouldn't it be shameful for mortals to climb the mountain? ?”

Hai Yunfan said that Wang Lu didn't care at all, but the little book boy's face became more and more ugly, obviously thinking of the Bacon Ling in his backpack.

So Hai Yunfan laughed: "But having said that, in this Immortal Ascension Conference, only the Spirit Sword Sect was under twelve years old, but they didn't mention anything about their spiritual roots. Maybe they changed their stubbornness? The one or two chengren are here to gamble on this luck..." Pause, "However, I really don't think so."

While speaking, the group of three people had been walking on the golden bridge for a long time, and gradually disappeared into the clouds and mist. Lingxi Town behind them had shrunk to the size of a cardboard box.

However, even so, the golden bridge still had no end, and the clouds and mists ahead did not know where to stop, and there were already tired young people standing still beside them. Unknowingly, a group of people had gradually reached the front of the line.

Wang Lu clicked his tongue again and again: "You young masters are really impatient. After walking such an uphill road, you are physically exhausted, and your body was hollowed out by alcohol at a young age."

It was an ordinary joke, but Hai Yunfan was surprised when he heard it, he opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

But Wang Zhong, the bookboy behind him, complained: "Master, I feel extremely tired walking this way, and I almost can't bear it anymore."

Wang Lu frowned: "We eat at home on weekdays, and you don't miss out on fish and meat. Why are you as useless as those useless firewood? Isn't it just that you have to carry an extra food box? You have been wronged like this?"

Wang Zhong was very wronged: "No, this road feels very strange. It's obvious that you haven't traveled too far, but you can't breathe when you're tired..."

"Then breathe with your skin... Forget it, give me the luggage, you can go into battle lightly."

While sighing, Wang Lu took Wang Zhong's backpack, food box, etc., and carried it on his back without any difficulty.

"Strange, why do I feel that walking is easier than on flat ground?"

"Master, you have always been so weird..."

The two master and servant walked forward while talking, but they didn't pay attention, Hai Yunfan's expression on the side was solemn.

Without his luggage, Wang Zhong felt much more relaxed, and followed the young master's footsteps to climb up again. This time, after walking for an unknown amount of time, the surrounding area was covered by a sea of clouds and mist, and even the light of the golden bridge was somewhat covered up. The three of them walked in the middle, and they couldn't even see the edge of the golden bridge clearly. Most of the previous ones have been surpassed by seven or eight, and only a few people are still ahead, but they seem to be out of breath.

At this moment, even Wang Lu was aware of the problem: "Could this road be the road of semen absorption? People who have broken the body of pure yang will get more and more tired after walking? Speaking of Wang Zhong, when did you break it?"

"Where do I have it!?"

"Then why are you sweating profusely?"

"I… "

"Sure enough, it's still broken, Wang Zhong, you're really good at it."

The book boy almost knelt down: "Master, please stop talking..."

Hai Yunfan watched from the side, smiled, and said to Wang Lu: "You and the book boy are also extraordinary, stick to it all the way to the present."

"Is this considered extraordinary? If the people in the village can't even walk the mountain road, they are not as good as a pig, and this guy is a book boy, and the luggage needs to be carried by the young master. Who is the young master?"

Hai Yunfan shook his head: "Your requirements are too high... Well, I am very happy to go together this way, but there is always a banquet in the world, so let's part here."

"Huh!? What's wrong?"

Wang Lu opened his eyes wide, feeling extremely disappointed. Hai Yunfan was not the only one who was happy talking along the way, Wang Lu had lived in Wangjia Village for more than ten years, and this was the first time he felt like he had found a confidant! When I said before that I would cover him after going up the mountain, it was half a joke, and half it was the truth.

Although he is a wild man, Wang Lu really didn't treat the noble prince Hai Yunfan as an outsider.

Hai Yunfan nodded to Wang Lu's kindness, and then explained: "It's nothing, I just feel that there is no need to push forward, it's enough to get here."

Wang Lu was still puzzled.

"If you don't understand, then don't understand. In short, I have found a suitable position for me. Next..."

Hai Yunfan walked to Wang Lu's side, and said softly, "Be careful with your book boys, in the name of loyalty, but they are a bit rebellious."

At this time, a gust of wind happened to blow by, and Wang Lu couldn't help closing his eyes: "What did you say?"

But when he turned his head, Hai Yunfan had disappeared. When he asked Wang Zhong, Wang Zhong also indicated that he was baffled.

The clouds and mist around him became thicker, and it became impossible to tell when the body was five meters away. Wang Lu touched his chin: "Could it be that he has gone with the breeze, and he has become an immortal?"

"ha?"

"Come on, let's keep going... I don't know when it will be the end."

It didn't go very far, however.

It wasn't that the end point had come, nor was it that Wang Lu was exhausted, but that the book boy couldn't move anymore.

Obviously all the luggage had been put on Wang Lu's back, but as the two continued to move forward, the book boy lost more and more physical strength, and finally almost fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

"I say you… "

The book boy didn't wait for Wang Lu to speak, and quickly said: "Young master, you can go alone first, Wang Zhong is incompetent, so I can only send you here."

"That's why I told you not to come at the beginning, and now I'm putting on such a righteous face..." Wang Lu looked helplessly at Wang Zhong, who was almost paralyzed, and finally shook his head, "Forget it, I can't keep you Here alone, let me rest with you for a while, alas, there are only a few people left in front of you... Although I don’t know what is the benefit of chasing the first, it is still an achievement.”

Wang Zhong was even more ashamed, bowed his head and was speechless.

Wang Lu didn't say any more, he put his luggage down on the floor and sat down, but just after he sat down, the surrounding clouds cleared up, the golden light was dim, and a lush valley suddenly appeared beside the master and servant.

Wang Lu opened his mouth wide, looking at the suddenly changing surroundings.

"... This, is this time travel?"

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