Chapter 817: Hanging Mountain
Ah ~
The feeling of going home.
On the "Big Black", Jian Nanchun carried his hands on his back, faced the sea breeze, and his long hair was sniffed to the back of his head.
This trip down the mountain was something he worked hard to get, and there were not many opportunities to be alone with his junior sister along the way. At this moment, Jian Nanchun was enjoying this rare peace.
But suddenly, he felt something was wrong.
The boy named Lin next to him squatted down and was fiddling with something.
Jian Nanchun narrowed his eyes and saw that he was so scared that he was sweating.
"Stop it!"
He found that Yi Lin was actually using his fingers to pick the "floor".
Hiss ~
He didn't dare to do this!
How dare you?
Jian Nanchun was so scared that she suddenly lifted Yi Lin up. Yi Lin flashed innocent and innocent eyes and looked at Jian Nanchun: "I'm just curious."
"Ha," Not far away, the elder turned his back to several people and chuckled: "It's okay, everyone has a childish heart. After many years, no one dared to scratch Dahei's back, and Dahei felt it was a bit interesting."
interesting?
Can this still be done?
Jian Nanchun also became interested and wanted to learn from Yi Lin to catch him.
The elder of Jieyan saw through Jian Nanchun's thoughts and Wen Xu reminded: "If you continue to catch it, Da Hei will be really angry."
Jian Nanchun: “…”
He instantly gave up this stupid idea.
"Senior brother, what is Dahei?"
When Yi Lin was released back to her original place by Jian Nanchun, she was not angry and asked with a shy face.
"Shh--"
Jian Nanchun stared at Yi Lin with force, raised an index finger, and when he made a sound, he exhaled some saliva from his mouth because he tried too hard.
Yi Lin asked the elder of the Guiyan again: "May I ask, can't we talk here?"
The elder of the Guigui turned his head and looked at Yi Lin. There was a little more surprise on his gentle face. Then he felt a little interest in his eyes. He nodded regardless of his identity and answered Yi Lin's question: "Haha, you need to keep quiet on the back of the black man. But you are not a disciple of the Tianjian Sect now, so you don't need to follow the rules of the sect. Nanchun, you don't need to be restrained, just answer him."
Yi Lin looked at Jian Nanchun proudly.
Jian Nanchun's face turned black.
But the elders of Guiyan made a speech, Jian Nanchun could only say: "'Big Hei' is the sea-controlling monster of Tianjianmen. It has the bloodline of the ancient monster "Kun" in its body. After being tamed by the ancestors of Tianjianmen, he has been responsible for leading the disciples in the sect to the Immortal Mountain for many years."
Yi Lin thought for a while, crossed her index finger and made an image gesture of one person stepping on her head with her other hand: "Can you fly with a sword? Can't you fly directly in?"
"Ha," Jian Nanchun felt funny about the child's ignorance: "How can you enter the Tianjian Gate whenever you want? There are countless restrictions around Tianjian Gate. Once these restrictions are triggered, let alone the death and injury. Many years ago, there was a disciple who didn't know the sky and the earth were thick and wanted to sneak out of the fairy mountain. What do you think in the end?"
"oh?"
"Hey, that defected disciple was lost in the ban for a full ten years. He could neither go out to sea nor return to the mountain. Five years later, when he was taken out of the ban by his elders in the sect, he was already thin and dying, no longer as good as his former style."
After hearing Jian Nanchun's words, Xia Xiaoman, who had some thoughts in his heart not long ago, suddenly turned pale, bit his lips tightly, hugged the bag in his arms, and his eyes were full of confusion and helplessness.
Next, the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
Yi Lin stopped asking, Jian Nanchun stopped talking, Xia Xiaoman lowered her head and was in a low mood.
Only the elder who guided the sea breeze, hummed a long tune softly, and thoughts were settled deep in his eyes, floating out of the dust, looking very good.
Nothing to say along the way.
There seemed to be some kind of force in the sea fog. When Yi Lin noticed something was wrong, he sensed the mind power slightly and released it a little to test it.
He found that these sea fogs were either purely natural or artificial, which was the "ban" mentioned by Jian Nanchun, which greatly restricted the expansion of Yi Lin's perception tentacles. In his perception, the sea fog was like high-density and thick sea water, sticky and obscure, making his "tentas" difficult to move.
The vision in front of him became more and more hazy, and the few people seemed to have penetrated into the foggy area, allowing the "hybrid Kun" to carry them, and penetrate into unknown areas.
Yi Lin noticed that in the sea fog, Xia Xiaoman, who was uneasy, couldn't help but approach Yi Lin a little. The two of them had their shoulders almost flushed and gently pressed against each other through their thin clothes.
Perhaps, in Xia Xiaoman's heart, among the five, only Yi Lin, who is also an "ordinary person" like her, can bring her some insignificant psychological relief.
finally.
The mist dissipates.
Flashes of crisp bird crying came from afar, and the five people suddenly realized.
When the new scene appeared in front of Yi Lin and Xia Xiaoman, both of them opened their mouths at the same time, obviously being shocked.
It is a vast area, with a flat cone-shaped suspended continent floating out of thin air on the sea, hundreds of meters away from the ground.
In the center of the hanging continent, a high mountain towers into the clouds, and gentle white light columns penetrate the layers of clouds and fall obliquely around the hanging mountains.
On the hanging mountain, there are lush green, dense forests, bamboo forests, red leaves, and yellow grasslands, colorful and extremely gorgeous.
From the top of the Hanging Mountain, there seemed to be a spring flowing down the mountain stream, forming streams, flowing from top to bottom, and flowing straight down. Finally, it fell to the bottom of the Hanging Mountain, forming snow-white waterfalls. From a distance, this colorful Hanging Mountain was like a charming beauty wearing a beautiful bellyband and wearing white silk and satin, dancing on the sea.
Around the towering hanging mountain, there are small peaks that slowly rotate around the main peak like satellites, and they also stand in the air. Groups of black and white cranes form a team and shuttle between the peaks.
If you have good eyesight, you can even see monks walking together and laughing side by side in the sky.
Xia Xiaoman comes from the royal family. Although she has never seen any wealth and honor, the scene in front of her really goes beyond her knowledge.
She used to hear that the monks outside the country had great supernatural powers. The fairy mountain they lived in was a paradise and a fairyland on earth. I thought it was just an exaggerated legend, but I didn't expect it to be true.
The reason why Yi Lin was shocked was a little different from Xia Xiaoman. His first reaction was to integrate this design concept into his residence, so that the Apocalypse Guild's residence would become bigger and stronger, and get better and better.
After thirteen years, Yi Lin remembered the station again, the apocalypse, and the various things in reality. His mind suddenly calmed down, his face was smiling, and his eyes were no longer turbulent.
The elder of Guiyan seemed to be indifferent, but in fact he was always paying attention to the special boy mentioned by Jian Nanchun in the "Send the Paper Crane". He noticed that Yi Lin returned to peace in a short period of time, and he looked up to Yi Lin's character a little higher.
The huge body of the "Hybrid Kun" naturally cannot reach the Xianshan. The elders waved to Jian Nanchun and Chao Rushuang. The latter two understood and took one to fly to the Xianshan like Tathagata.
When I approached Xianshan, I found that there were wooden huts built near the waterfall group on the ground floor. The wooden huts stood side by side, and Yi Lin looked like a simple public toilet.
Jian Nanchun flew towards the "public toilet" with Yi Lin.
Yi Lin instantly had a bad premonition.
"Princess Daqing, follow me."
Elder Jie Yin stepped on the void, and with a casual move, the eldest princess holding the treasure bag involuntarily moved from Chao Rushuang's hand to Elder Jie Yin's hand.
He led the elder to ascend and flew straight to the top of the mountain with the eldest princess Xia Xiaoman.
"Wait, where are me?"
When Yi Lin saw it, she felt unhappy. She pointed at the "public toilet" in Yi Lin's eyes from afar and flew away without looking back.
grass?
What are the public toilets?
A big big man appeared in Yi Lin's heart.
really.
Jian Nanchun brought Yi Lin to the front of the Mulu. Yi Lin narrowed his eyes and stared at Jian Nanchun with a bad look, waiting for a reasonable explanation.
"Ahem," Jian Nanchun coughed twice, as if he felt a little embarrassed, but his face was still faint, pretending, and there was no trace of guilt.
Jian Nanchun placed Yi Lin near Mulu, carried his hands on his back, and said to Yi Lin in a deep tone: "Lin Yi, since you are destined to be with my Tianjian Sect, from today on, you will be the official registered disciple of my Tianjian Sect... a servant disciple."
"Medical servant...disciple?" Yi Lin reached out and touched behind him. He was hesitating whether to take out an "annihilation", or a "disaster", or a shuttle... no, two shuttles of fresh hot bullets.
Yi Lin wants to teach Jian Nanchun how to be a good senior brother... to teach you how to be a human being.
"Junior brother, don't worry." Jian Nanchun realized that Yi Lin's tone was not good. In order to stabilize Yi Lin's mood, she shamelessly called her junior brother.
Did your junior agree?
Shameless!
Jiannan Chundao:
"As the supreme Taoist sect, Tianjian Sect cannot be easily entered. Being a serious disciple is a great blessing that many people cannot seek in the secular world. As long as they become a serious disciple, they will have the opportunity to practice on the fairy mountain. Once they show enough talent, they can be attracted by the elders, and they will have a great opportunity to enter the outer sect and become a formal disciple of the Tianjian Sect."
What this guy can only upgrade step by step?
Yi Lin thought, calmed down and put his hand behind him back.
Jian Nanchun instantly felt that he seemed to have passed by something just now, with a strange illusion.
"How long will it take?"
Yi Lin asked again.
"this……"
When Jian Nanchun was about to answer in something, a hunched and white-haired old man was carrying a shoulder pole with empty wooden barrels hanging on both sides of the shoulder pole. He was content with a calm expression and stepped out of the wooden hut.
"Miscellaneous Disciple, Chen Bei, meet, meet, meet, meet, meet, meet the senior brother. Cough cough cough cough cough..."
When the old man saw Jian Nanchun here, he moved a lot, so he quickly put down the shoulder pole and wooden barrel and bowed to Jian Nanchun. However, it seemed that because the movement was too violent, the old man let out a breath and gave a dry cough that was not severe.
“No need for politeness.”
Jian Nanchun made a little trick in front of Yi Lin in front of the old man, and then turned back, facing Yi Lin with a dark face, shrugged, leaving a meaningful sentence:
"Junior brother, look, it's not long or not, but it varies from person to person."
Chapter completed!