When the top of Bone Bone Pavilion was blown through, Nan Fuguang was catching rabbits at Chixue Peak.
The snow-white rabbit was held by the scruff of her neck and kicked around in her hands.
Yuntian Sect has three main peaks, namely Yuntian Peak, Chixue Peak, and Hongri Peak——
In the middle of Yuntian Peak, there are public places such as the sect's main hall, bone identification pavilion, weapon refining room, and Qingyun Cliff. The main places for sect activities are concentrated on this mountain.
Hongri Peak is on the left side, where the elders and visiting distinguished guests live.
Chixue Peak is on the right side, and more than ten spiritual mountains in front and behind are like stars over the moon, surrounded by mountains and mountains... This peak is shrouded in the misty fairy mist all year round and it is difficult to see its appearance. On the top of the mountain, there are several immortals feasting in the clouds. An's residence is Tao Pavilion.
After Tao Ting, mostly covered by Tao Ting's protective posture, is the mysterious Rail Star Pavilion of Yuntian Sect.
Compared with the other two main peaks, Chixue Peak is not high enough. Standing in the mountain, you can't even see the glazed tripod of Guixing Pavilion.
But at this moment, Nan Fuguang didn't need to work so hard to raise his head. He could also see that on the Yuntian Peak next door, in the direction of the Bone Bone Pavilion on the mountain behind the Zongmen Hall, the world was shaking——
Like a red flame spiritual light soaring into the sky from the damaged top of the treasure, illuminating a corner of the withered branches of the Shatuo Cracked Sky Tree covering the entire sky. Accompanied by the chirping of the phoenix in the clouds, the blazing fire ball was wrapped in the spiritual light and soared up!
Yuntian Peak was suddenly filled with spiritual energy, like a great power coming to the world!
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What's the matter?
Nan Fuguang, who was holding the rabbit in his arms and had no idea what was happening, looked up and stared at the light soaring into the sky, quite shocked.
"Sister Riri!"
A breathless and lively voice sounded from behind. Nan Fuguang lifted his sore neck to relax and turned his head.
Behind her stood a girl of a similar age, wearing light-colored training clothes, with a double-ringed bun, a soft bang in front of her forehead, and a childish face that made her look a little younger.
"..." Nan Fuguang blinked and said to the visitor in a daze, "Taotao, did you see that, that bone-analyzing pavilion——"
The girl named "Taotao" nodded solemnly, interrupted Nan Fuguang's words, and a light burst out in her eyes: "Senior Sister Riri, it's the Immortal Lord who is back!"
Um?
Nan Fuguang's mind cleared for a few seconds.
For the time being, the matter of the Yuntian Sect's important public facilities that had just been bombed was put aside.
"Who's back?"
Taotao rolled her eyes: "Immortal Lord! Immortal Lord! How many immortals are there in Yuntian Sect?"
Nan Fuguang then rolled his eyes even more and said in a decisive tone, "It's impossible."
"What's impossible?"
"Master didn't tell me that he would come back today, so there is no way he would come back today."
Holding the lively rabbit in her arms, Nan Fuguang raised her chin and pointed her nostrils upward, feeling confident and confident.
……
Being righteous is not completely unreasonable.
Nan Fuguang is the senior sister of Yuntian Sect, and her master is Yan Ji'an.
"Shatuo Split Sky Tree" records that in ancient times, the universe was chaotic and had no distinction between heaven and earth. The world was an ice field, and only the sacred tree enveloped the heaven and earth. A divine phoenix and a real dragon were born, lying down under the Shatuo Sky Tree. From then on, the heaven and earth first opened, and then divided into yin and yang.
Later, this once sacred tree was polluted for unknown reasons. The poison produced by the roots of Shatuo's cracked tree made the sacred phoenix and the real dragon hostile. After countless years of fighting and losing their lives, they accidentally regained consciousness. The combined power of the two will give birth to the universe. Even their basic Shatuo Sky Tree was uprooted, and then both fell with the withering of the tree.
On that day, civilization ushered in a bloody dusk, the divine phoenix turned into the dawn, and the true dragon turned into the moon and stars.
It has been rumored a long time ago that as long as the divine phoenix and the true dragon reappear, the world will revive from the dusk, the Shatuo Sky-Splitting Tree will be purified, the Three Realms and Six Paths will enter a new latitude, and civilization will flourish.
Many years later, Yan Ji'an appeared. The true dragon transformed into the Immortal Lord on the Clouds. He was the first sword cultivator after the Shatuo Sky-Splitting Tree withered. He was the only true dragon in the three realms, the glory of the immortal world, and the resurrected moon and stars...< br>
He is the owner of many brilliant titles.
It is said that the Immortal Lord Yunshang is not good at speaking. He usually avoids strangers and lives in seclusion.
According to records in ancient books, on the day when the real dragon coats its scales, the gods and phoenixes must bear the catastrophe together and come to the world in order to protect the people and bring peace to the people. At dusk, day and night will eventually change.
And for hundreds of years, since the Immortal Lord Yunshang came to the world, not to mention the divine phoenix, there is only Nan Fuguang as his disciple——
And he is the only disciple who has some relationship with Shenfeng in terms of gender.
Unless Yunshang Immortal suddenly decided to self-destruct, Yun Tianzong would assume that the lucky substitute would be Nan Fuguang Wuwu, so they would write their names together many years ago and hang them on the marriage tree at the back of the sect.
It is impossible to have a banquet for a long time.
Nan Fuguang did not resist.
From that day on, Nan Fuguang was not an ordinary person. Although she has not yet manifested her spiritual bones, she is Yunshang Immortal Lord’s only beloved disciple; she is Yunshang Immortal Lord’s future Taoist companion; whether Yunshang Immortal Lord is well today A weather vane for mood swings——
Nan Fuguang attracts cats and dogs, but Nan Fuguang does not do business. Nan Fuguang relies on his master (*Future Taoist Companion) and his senior position to dominate the sect.
Everyone in the Yuntian Sect turned a blind eye to this. After all, everyone agreed that if they wanted to know how many times the Immortal sneezed today, they should first ask the senior sister...
"But Senior Sister." Taotao said with her hands folded, "The Immortal Lord is really back."
She paused again.
"I heard that his old man is currently in Bone Bone Pavilion. Do you want to go find him?"
There was a brief moment of dead silence.
The rabbit in his arms impatiently kicked Nan Fuguang's belly hard again, as if he was trying to suck milk, and it still hurt a little.
He released his hand and threw the rabbit back into the grass, patting the dirty belt and purse that was kicked by the rabbit.
Behind him, the auspicious clouds of Yuntian Peak have not dispersed, and the roar of beasts can be heard endlessly. On Yuntian Peak next door, the location of Bone Bone Pavilion is still shaking, so it would be a good idea to go and have a look.
"Go." She glanced at Taotao condescendingly and said lazily and confidently, "Why not go."
……
Nan Fuguang pulled out his Yao Light Sword and jumped up first. Then he turned around and hooked his fingers at Taotao, watching the little girl pick up the hem of her skirt and crawl up.
The Yuntian Sect has a clear stipulation that non-common disciples are not allowed to fly with swords in non-designated areas within the sect——
But no one would punish Nan Fuguang for this small transgression.
Flying is naturally faster than walking on two legs. When Nan Fuguang landed in front of the Bone Biasing Pavilion with Taotaoyun Tianfeng, only a small group of people gathered in the open space.
"Did you hear that noise?"
"I'm not deaf or blind! It scared me to death. At first I thought someone had blown me up!"
"Oh, I didn't expect that Xiang Rui would appear in this world and appear in our Yuntian Sect's Bone Analysis Pavilion. What do you think is going on? Which immortal is here to identify bones and identify spiritual veins!"
"I heard that the Immortal Lord has just returned in a hurry. Did the Immortal Lord accept a new disciple?"
"That must be the case. Otherwise, why would the Bone Bone Pavilion be here? After so many years, it is finally our turn. With the True Dragon Immortal Lord, and a new auspicious sign coming to the world, although I don't know what it is, this year's sect election I, the Yuntian Sect, have stood up!”
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Why can't we win? That's auspiciousness, auspiciousness, how many auspicious spirit bones have you seen in your life! The Yuanhai Sect next door is crying!"
"I heard the birds!"
Nan Fuguang stood on tiptoe and looked inside.
Across the crowds of people on the third floor and the third floor outside, I looked up and saw that not far away, the Bone Bone Pavilion, an important public facility of the Yuntian Sect, had been reduced to ruins.
Nan Fuguang: "..."
The Bone Bone Pavilion was founded from the Tianshan Mountains of Yuntian Sect, right there!
Even a floor tile is an antique!
What a sin!
Has Yan Ji'an finally gone crazy? Destroy your home? Will dragons develop this kind of preference when they enter old age?
While Nan Fuguang was shocked, he only heard everyone whispering about "auspiciousness" and "new disciples".
People were busy talking and craning their necks to watch the excitement, but no one dared to take a step forward...
Of course, at this time, because they were too busy and immersed in gossip, no one had time to look back at her, the chief disciple of Yunshang Immortal Lord, who was isolated from the crowd.
Nan Fuguang was still a little unaccustomed, so she cleared her throat. The discussion in the crowd in front finally stopped, and everyone turned their heads and stared at her.
stare.
stare.
Stare——
Watching Nan Fuguang, he wondered if it was written on the almanac that he should not go out today.
She asked: "Is the Immortal Lord here?"
The crowd that had been chattering just now fell silent, their eyes were as wide as copper bells, and a disciple standing at the front who didn't remember his name asked: "Senior Sister, don't you know that the Immortal Lord has returned?"
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Nan Fuguang: "..."
There is no explicit rule that stipulates that banquets must be kept tight and I have to report them wherever I go!
Nan Fuguang said expressionlessly: "I don't need to ask you any more questions."
"Get out of the way!"
Taotao called everyone back to their souls with a voice, and the crowd was like the East China Sea split by water droplets, automatically splitting into two waves, leaving a path in the middle leading directly to the Bone Bone Pavilion.
The crowd blocking the view moved away, and there was movement from the ruins in the distance.
There was just a loud "bang" sound, and the huge boulders fell to the ground, suddenly rolling up dust. Behind the dust curtain, a tall and slender black shadow appeared.
In front of the bone-discriminating pavilion, which was completely silent, there was the sound of slow footsteps, and a venerable man wearing a green Taoist robe stepped out of the dust, but his body was spotless.
The black hair is tied up in a crown, with sharp edges and corners, flying diagonally into the temples. The nose is like a hanging edge, the sword-shaped eyebrows are like stars, but the dark eyes are like the deep pool of a cold pool that cannot be stirred up.
His eyes were lowered, and the slender eyelashes of the superior gentleman cast a small shadow under his eyes. His expression was indifferent, as if he had long abandoned the seven emotions and six desires——
It was the feast of the Immortal Lord Yunshang.
Yuntian Sect has not produced a leader in cultivation for hundreds of years, but he can still gain a foothold in the three major immortal sects' tickets and face.
The Yunshang Immortal Lord in front of me has not changed much from when he left the mountain gate. He still has the familiar aura of being inaccessible to strangers...
However, when he got closer, everyone found that there was something different.
For example, at this moment, Yan Ji'an was holding someone very close to him in his arms.
A woman.
Wearing coarse cloth and having a thin figure, although his eyes are closed and his face is pale, it is still difficult to conceal his peerless appearance... The long black hair hanging from the arms of the venerable swayed in the breeze, as fragile as the hair swaying in the wind. Cuscuta flower.
So pitiful.
(End of chapter)
The author said: It’s 2024, who is still writing such a bloody Dengxi
Oh, it’s me
Riri: At that time, my CPU was crashed
Author: This is the supporting actor, he is rotten, I know, I know
On the first day of writing, I asked for paw prints, woo woo woo woo, pressed my paws and gave them all red envelopes. Happy, happy, happy
PS:
The sacred tree on the bad street is a surface setting, and it contains a little bit of non-standard grams, but it’s not entirely because I don’t know how to do it (yes, I don’t know how to do anything)