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Chapter 62 Buzhou Mountain

the next day.

Carrying his luggage, Jiang Zirou and Xiaolong and Su Li left the palace together.

Both of them were the best martial arts masters in the world. Without spending much time on the road, they walked out of Jingzhou, passed through Xuanzhou, and entered the territory of Yizhou.

Generally speaking.

From Daxia, located in the Central Plains, to Nanyue, located in the desolate south.

There are two ways to go.

One is an official road located in Liangzhou. It is a long distance and has a strong custom. It is easy to encounter robbers. The merchants have to spend a lot of money to hire escort agencies or make some connections on the road.

The other road is the waterway in Yizhou.

Nanting Lake has a vast wave of thousands of miles, and the waves are rolling like a sea.

It is the vastest freshwater lake on the Central Plains. Rivers of all sizes gather here. Yizhou has been prosperous for thousands of years and the title of fish and rice hometown is also inseparable from this lake.

Take a boat to cross Nanting Lake and reach the other side of the shore, it is within the territory of Nanyue.

As for the Daze of Liangzhou, which Jiang Zirou walked a few years ago, it is located in a remote area with many poisonous substances in the swamp, rarely with people from the outside world, and the transportation is extremely inconvenient, so few people choose to cross the border from the Daze of Liangzhou.

Nanting Lake has a great scenery.

Famous.

The wealthy fish in the lake is not only a famous delicacy, but also a treasure medicine that is very beneficial to warriors. The medicinal food prepared by it is fresh, fragrant and delicious, and is well-known far and wide.

Jiang Zirou brought Su Li to Nanyang City.

I stayed for a day, had a rest, and tasted the local food, but I felt that I lived up to my reputation.

On the next day.

A large ship happened to be docked on the shore, which was specifically responsible for transporters' exchanges between the two countries.

Jiang Zirou bought two upper houses.

It is leaning against the deck and there are also servants serving food on weekdays. The food is carefully cooked by the chefs on the boat, including vegetables, fruits, fresh fish and shrimp that have just been caught from the lake, etc.

The experience is quite good.

Of course, the price is also very expensive. In just a few days, a room costs ten taels of silver. This ten taels of silver saves some money, which is enough for ordinary people to have a year of food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Jiang Zi is rich and generous.

She didn't take this little money seriously.

Early spring season.

The climate is gentle, Nanting Lake is as calm as a mirror, and the big boat slowly walks on it, which is stable.

At the beginning, Jiang Zirou and Su Li would look at the scenery of Nanting Lake on the deck. After a few days, they felt tired and stayed in the room and didn't go out.

This made some people on the boat shook their heads and sigh.

It's a pity to keep the road.

...

These days.

Jiang Zirou's Yuanshen Dao Sword has been fully introduced, and has even gone further, reaching the level of entering the hall.

The Yuanshen Dao Sword is divided into four realms.

From low to high, they are the sword condensed, the sword held, the sword drawn, and the chaos are suppressed.

so far.

Jiang Zirou has been practicing this technique for seven or eight days, and the realm of Condensing Sword has been greatly improved. She has vaguely touched the realm of holding the sword.

"The sword-condensing realm can cause the saint to be injured. When it reaches the sword-holding realm, even the saint will be severely damaged, or even... killed!"

I was even more amazed at the power of this technique.

Of course, this is also because Jiang Zirou's own unique talent. Otherwise, the ordinary semi-saint would not even be able to touch the threshold of practice, let alone the so-called sword-holding realm.

"However, although I now have two foundations: the Yuanshen Dao Sword and the twelfth-grade Chaos Green Lotus, I still should not take it lightly when facing the saint."

Jiang Zirou reminded herself in this way.

There are no saints in the world of origin, but the Buddhist son who was suppressed and expelled by Jiang Taizu a thousand years ago is likely to still survive in the world. These people were already the top semi-saints a thousand years ago. After a thousand years, it is hard to say what level he has practiced to.

And on the other side.

In the new world, there are even a hidden dragon. According to the Taoist nun Zhao Yuheng, the human race is not strong in the new world. The great saints of the alien race are like the scorching sun, and even the saints of the human race cannot stop their power.

“The road is…it’s still long!”

Jiang Zirou closed her eyes, and the little pride in her heart disappeared in an instant, and she continued to devote herself to practicing.

...

After walking steadily for five days, about halfway through the journey, there were enthusiastic discussions on the calm deck.

"Look! What is that..."

"You don't even know Buzhou Mountain!"

"Of course I know Buzhou Mountain, but this is the first time I have seen such a tall and steep mountain!"

"It's really amazing!"

...

The turbulent discussions woke Jiang Zirou who was in seclusion.

The mythical and legendary Buzhou Mountain...

When Jiang Zirou heard the people on the deck discussing what was going on, her brows frowned slightly. She had seen many legends about Buzhou Mountain in books. There were rumors that Buzhou Mountain was the divine pillar that supported the heaven and earth, and there were rumors that Buzhou Mountain was a weapon used by immortals to suppress demons...

No matter what myth.

They all highlight the height, steepness and grandeur of Buzhou Mountain.

"Since you're here, it would be a pity if you don't look at it with your own eyes!"

Jiang Zirou was thinking like this.

"Bang!" sounded.

The door of the room was pushed open, and Su Li looked against the lake light, and his white and tender face turned slightly red from excitement.

"Come out and see, there is such a big mountain outside!"

...

"So strange..."

On the deck, Jiang Zirou reached out and looked at the tall and straight Buzhou Mountain, which was shrouded in the distance in the clouds and mist, with doubts in her eyes.

"What's strange?"

Su Li gnawed a crispy roasted fish in his mouth. He heard Jiang Zirou's words and hummed twice, swallowing the fish with bone spurs, and asked in confusion.

"This Buzhou Mountain does not seem to be formed naturally... There are peaceful lakes around it, but there is such a straight and tall lonely peak in the heart of the lake!"

"What you said makes sense!" Su Li chewed a piece of fish and nodded in a vague way.

"And, do you think this mountain is narrow and wide at the bottom, and there is a protrusion at the end..."

"It's like a sword that has been magnified countless times!"

Su Li answered quickly, but then said, "But if this is true, this sword is too big, and there are thousands of meters above the water surface!"

"Um!"

Jiang Zirou was also a little surprised and didn't say anything more.

...

Stayed on the deck for a while.

Su Li finished eating the fish steak in his hand, and the two were about to continue going back to the house to rest.

And just at this moment.

A handsome man in a Confucian robe stood not far from Jiang Zirou, waved his hand with a eager face and greeted Jiang Zirou.

"I don't know the girl's name?"

Jiang Zirou turned around and looked at him without saying a word.

The young man didn't feel embarrassed, but just smiled and continued to say to himself: "My name is Zhao Fugui, and heir to the Zhao family in Yizhou. I guess the girl is going to Nanyue Kingdom on this trip, and her destination is also Wushen Mountain!"

...
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