Stands are dead for 1000 years

As far as Meng Que is concerned, his marriage with Xianjun Huayang is the beginning of his life in the fairy world.

Huayang Immortal Lord is the leader who commands the Immortal Lord. He has the calmness and self-restraint of a superior.

At least in Meng Que's view, Immortal Huayang would not show nervousness or panic because of anything.

Whether it was the night of the two people's wedding, Meng Que offered to try the double-cultivation method, and the indifference of indulging in it when the love was strong; When he fell into the enemy's hands and his life was hanging by a thread, Immortal Huayang did not see any panic at all.

that day.

Immortal Huayang waited for Meng Que to go out, covered with fairy music, phoenix and bird pulled carts, all the way was full of fragrance of flowers, auspicious and majestic.

Meng Que and the others were not the only ones coming to the destination, and you could hear all kinds of voices when you approached.It even reminded Meng Que of the village gathering at the foot of Xuce Mountain, laughing and cursing, laughing and talking.

Occasionally, a few words of bargaining can be heard.

This is really quite different from Meng Que's previous impression of the fairy world.

There was a lot of activity under the mountain road, Meng Que quietly pricked up his ears, secretly listening to the voices outside, and judged that today is a day of a certain festival.

Do immortals also have festivals?

Meng Que was puzzled, but Xianjun obviously didn't come here to join in the fun. He went all the way up, and finally reached the top of Qingluan Mountain, where the spirit of the fairy was extremely strong, and they stopped in front of a wordless stone tablet.

The stone tablet is about eight feet high, majestic and solemn. It is obviously nothing, but it can make people feel the vigorous killing intent on it. Just standing in front of it, you can feel your own insignificance.

Immortal Huayang stood quietly in front of the stele, as if he was looking at the stele, and also seemed to be looking at Meng Que, with anticipation and nostalgia in his eyes.

Meng Que was a little nervous, so he broke the silence first, and asked Immortal Huayang directly, what is this?

Huayang Xianjun was silent for a while, as if hesitating whether to say it, but he still told Meng Que the origin of this place.

"When the battle between the immortal and demon worlds was in full swing, the Heavenly Dao bestowed the Jade Emperor Sword in the immortal world to quell the evil spirits in the demon world... After the war, the Heavenly Dao sealed the Jade Emperor Sword here..."

To sum it up: this Jade Emperor Sword is a treasure, coveted by countless people, Immortal Huayang just came to see if the seal is still there.

Meng Que had no interest in this thing, but he always felt a little dizzy staring at the runes on it.

After standing with Xianjun Huayang for a while, Meng Que tugged on the corner of the other party's clothes, and whispered coquettishly: "This place is too spiritual, I feel uncomfortable staying here, why don't I go down the mountain and wait for you."

Immortal Huayang pondered for a moment, then nodded.

"Don't go far."

Meng Que got the promise, and immediately smiled.He has been in the Immortal Realm for a long time, but he hasn't left the shrine much. He was actually very curious to see a different place this time.Previously, he was only thinking about Immortal Huayang, so he kept following. After he found out that it was just a broken rock, he lost interest.

Meng Que made a formula with his fingers, and followed the technique of piercing clouds that he had learned from Daotong, and walked all the way to the foot of the mountain in a stop-and-go manner.

When he arrived at this place, Meng Que discovered that the cultivation of the surrounding immortals seemed to be completely different from what he saw in the shrine.When he was in the shrine, even Daotong and Xian'e of Sasa had a much better cultivation than him, let alone the guests of the shrine, the famous immortals.

In front of Meng Que, those high-ranking immortals felt very oppressive even if they withdrew their immortal powers.

It's like facing a calm and waveless sea, even if you know that the sea has no intention of harming human beings, you will naturally be afraid of it.The gap in mental and physical strength can easily lead to fear.

Even for Immortal Huayang, who has become a Taoist couple and has had a double-cultivation cycle, this sense of oppression in cultivation still lingers.

Meng Que is a bit out of tune with Jingong.

But in the market in this place, although most of the immortals passing by are still higher than Meng Que, it is not the kind of high that feels oppressive, but the kind that can be touched.

What Meng really doesn't know is that although there are almost no mortals in the fairy world, not everyone has the cultivation base of the nine heavenly emperors and gods.

Ordinary immortals accounted for the vast majority in number. Perhaps their ancestors were very strong, but from generation to generation, knowing some spells is the limit.

Ordinary immortals also have their own way of survival, and this market is where they do some small business.

Meng Que stood blankly for a while, probably because he was obviously rich in all his clothes, and his cultivation was very poor. Soon, a vendor who set up a stall talked to Meng Que, asking if the young master wanted to buy something?

The vendor who talked to Meng Que sold him a wooden sword.

"This is made by imitating the legendary Jade Emperor Sword!" The vendor was very proud.

If it wasn't for the vendor's ability to make the wooden sword take off, Meng Que would almost be in a trance. This is not the fairy world, but the human world.

After watching the performance, Meng Que was about to pay, when there was someone beside him who stopped his hand that wanted to pay: "That's not how spirit stones are spent, little friend, don't be fooled by him."

The visitor was tall and tall, with a jade face and a smile, and the crimson robe made him white and radiant.

He held Meng Que's wrist with his slender and slightly cool fingers, and there was a slippery touch against the skin. Meng Que couldn't see the cultivation level of the other party, nor did he understand what he was going to do, so he could only look at him suspiciously.

Noticing that the man raised his eyebrows at him with a smile, he looked at the vendor again, and found that the vendor was obviously defeated, and reported the real price of the wooden sword to Meng Que.

Meng Que reacted belatedly, he was almost slaughtered as a fat sheep!

Not really angry, he has no concept of money, but the old Taoist priest who taught him to be a man back then hated cheating money, so Meng Que also hated being cheated.He smiled gratefully at the man, and after thanking him again, he had no intention of buying any more.

"I'm Song Chenghao, I don't know how to call this little friend, but it looks like it's the first time I've been to Qingluan Mountain?"

Meng Que didn't answer, he sized this person up again, and then said slowly, "Meng Que."

Song Chenghao didn't care much about Meng Que's indifference, he was very familiar with him, seeing Meng Que nodded to confirm that it was his first visit, he introduced the origin of Qingluan Mountain to Meng Que, and became a tour guide.

"Thousands of years ago, this place was the most intense battlefield of the battle between immortals and demons. The shape of Qingluan Mountain, which resembles a bird's feather, was cut out by the sword of Huayang Xianjun." Song Chenghao pointed to the green hills in the distance .

When Meng Que heard about Huayang Xianjun, his eyes lit up immediately.

Of course Immortal Huayang would not talk to him about these things, he was interested to ask what happened next?

Song Chenghao said: "This place is the place where Immortal Huayang practiced when he was young... It is said that Immortal is also here, and knows Ziyu Shenjun, so many people will come here on the day of offering sacrifices to Shenjun... "

"Zi Yu Shenjun's memorial day?" Meng Que asked, grabbing Song Chenghao's sleeve.

"Yes, didn't you come here to pay respects to the god?" Song Chenghao asked with some doubts.

"Yes, yes." Meng Que's thoughts had already flown away, he frowned and thought, who is this Zi Yu Shenjun?Is it Xianjun's old acquaintance?Today is his memorial day, did Xianjun bring himself here to worship?If it's for worship, why didn't you say it clearly...

The most important thing is to show such a nostalgic look, and then talk about the Jade Emperor Sword lightly.

Meng Que's mind was a little confused, and he dealt with Song Chenghao casually.

"... There is a spiritual spring on this mountain, which is full of spiritual energy. If you taste it, you can greatly increase your cultivation base, but it is a pity that it has long been sealed..."

Unknowingly, the two came near a spring, Song Chenghao turned his back to the Lingquan, and was still talking endlessly.Meng Que suddenly sensed a hint of danger, he turned his head to look, and happened to see not far behind Song Chenghao, on the edge of the Lingquan, there were two sneaky black figures rushing towards them.

Meng Que stretched out his hand to hold Song Chenghao who was still talking, avoiding the sudden arrow.

Song Chenghao:? !

"Ah——what are you doing?" Song Chenghao screamed when he was pulled down suddenly.

Before he had time to think about it, Meng Que quickly avoided the second round of attacks, and set up a defensive barrier to protect himself and Song Chenghao together.

Lingquan is sparsely populated here, and the two black shadows still have a magic bottle in their hands, so I'm afraid they don't plan to do anything good...

Meng Que felt that he might not be able to fight, and immediately wanted to run to the previous market place.

But at this moment Song Chenghao also reacted, he drew his sword out, and wanted to fight with the two opponents.The ice attribute aura flew out, and the sword body seemed to be made of ice crystals. The radiance was unbelievable.

His companion wanted to fight, but Meng Que naturally didn't intend to abandon Song Chenghao, he stopped walking and took a look.

Before Meng Que could express his emotion, the beautiful flying sword was shot down by the man in black.

Meng Que: ...

Song Chenghao scratched his head in embarrassment: "I haven't fought with anyone for a long time, I'm unfamiliar, I'm unfamiliar..."

After all, he urged the spirit sword again, intending to fight for his own face.As a result, he was instantly approached by the man in black, hit him in the chest, and was beaten until he vomited blood. After a while, he was beaten and fell to the side of the rockery, where he passed out and didn't know the situation.

Seeing this, Meng Que couldn't help worrying about Song Chenghao.However, he couldn't go over to check. He saw only two black figures before, but now there were four men in black surrounding him.Holding the sword in one hand and the talisman in the other, Meng Que began to regret that he would not have rejected the magic weapon of protection given by the fairy if he had known earlier.

The man in black saw that Meng Que's cultivation base was low, and he could also recognize the power of the spirit sword in his hand, probably because he was afraid of making a big noise, he didn't do it immediately.

The two sides confronted each other, and Meng Que stared at each other right and wrong, and suddenly felt as if he had returned to the human world... He was still confronting that mage Zhongyou, and the fear of death welled up in his heart.Meng Que's hand holding the spirit sword began to stiffen. In a trance, he felt as if he was sweating continuously, and he could hardly hold the hilt of the sword...

Suddenly a burst of fairy music sounded, and the breeze blew.

Meng Que started to feel someone poking him in the chaotic altar, and when he came back to his senses, there was another person in front of him.

Immortal Huayang came in a hurry, but he couldn't see any anxiety, he was always so calm and calm.He is a great power in the world, with the ability to move mountains and fill seas, as if he can predict everything.

With a wave of his hand, Immortal Huayang took the life of the enemy and rescued Meng Que who was at a loss.

Seeing the enemy turn into a puddle of black and smelly blood, he fell to the ground with a bang just now facing his vial.Meng Que was terribly frightened, he hugged Xianjun miserably, and subconsciously shouted: "Huaijing!"

After he finished speaking, he came back to his senses. In front of him was Immortal Huayang, not Sheng Huaijing.

Meng Que wanted to explain something, but he didn't know how to say it. In his heart, Sheng Huaijing and Xianjun Huayang were the same person.

Just now he just forgot that he was in the fairy world...

Immortal Huayang did not refuse the hug of the Taoist companion, saw Meng Que's uneasiness, understood what the other party was thinking, and gave it a step.He calmly said to Meng Que: "If you are not used to shouting Taoist names, just call me by my name."

Immortal Huayang grabbed Meng Que's hand and wrote two words on his palm - "Yuanfeng"

Faintly warned: "Don't make mistakes in the future."

Fingers slid across the palm of his hand, and there was a burst of itching, Meng Que felt numb, and he read: "Yuanfeng?"

"Hmm." Immortal Huayang didn't seem to care about this little episode. Hearing Meng Que calling his name and agreeing, he stopped talking and began to look at the vial left by the shadow.

"Yuan Feng!" Meng Que yelled again with sweetness in his heart.

Everyone called Huayang Xianjun, but Xianjun told himself this name.This little bit of special treatment made Meng Que feel that he was special. Without even thinking about it, he agreed to Xianjun's subsequent request——

If there is nothing to do in the future, don't go out at will.

Xianjun's reason is: the seal between the immortal and demon realms is not stable now, and occasionally evil spirits from the demon realm break in. It is very dangerous to meet Meng Que with his cultivation base.

Today was lucky, Huayang Xianjun happened to be nearby, and the four demon cultivators were stunned for a while when they saw the spirit sword, and they were not good at fighting, but used illusion.

"The scene you see is an illusion constructed by them. If you encounter a higher-level demon cultivator, it's not just as simple as being scared..." At this point, Immortal Huayang did not continue to speak, but It was to quietly watch Meng Que's reaction.

As a green bamboo, Meng Que has no resistance to staying in the courtyard, and it is his wish not to move his nest.

If you don't go out, don't go out, Meng Que didn't think much about it.

What's more, he encountered danger as soon as he went out. Knowing that it was the evil spirits from the devil world who had come to steal the spiritual spring, and they didn't target him specifically.

Meng Que agreed quickly, looking very obedient.

Immortal Huayang sighed slightly in his heart.

He has guarded the fairy world alone for thousands of years, and has seen countless immortals who died in illusions. There are many people with strong minds and perseverance, but they can always find loopholes for invasion by evil cultivators and evil spirits.Once their hearts are broken, what awaits them is endless torture. Even if they are not killed by the enemy on the spot, they will fall into a delirious madness...

Meng Que obviously does not belong to those with a strong mind. If he had come a little later just now...

Fearing that it would be easy to be disturbed and become a fool, Immortal Huayang frowned subconsciously, thinking that he would not let that happen.

It's just that when I looked at Meng Que, I couldn't help regretting that Meng Que was in front of the stele, but he didn't arouse any response from the stele. I'm afraid it wasn't the reincarnation of that person...

The similar appearance is probably just a coincidence, and I just thought too much before.

Thinking of this, Immortal Huayang withdrew his gaze.