Please call me Huanxian

Chapter 338: There is reincarnation in the world

The autumn rain is continuous and the world is in a state of confusion.

Liu Xianfeng's beautiful hair fluttered in the wind, and she walked lightly among the steep rocks, without a drop of rain sticking to her body, like an elf mountain ghost.

However, her pretty face showed a hint of worry, her brows were slightly furrowed, and she sighed slowly.

"I have been out for ten years. I have been through wind and rain, experienced the sunshine, felt the flowers and trees wither and flourish, walked the road I should walk, experienced the worldly life I should experience, but the future is still full of fog. When will the clouds clear and the moon appear?"

From her initial curiosity and constant yearning for him, to her immersion in a simple and ordinary life and then her worries, ten years seemed to have passed in the blink of an eye.

Unconsciously, so much time has been wasted. If you miss the Flower Festival once, you may have to wait another two hundred years for the next one.

The Flower Festival blooms very casually. It is normal for it to bloom a hundred years earlier or a hundred years later.

Jiao Teng leaned on a dragon-headed vine crutch and walked as fast as the wind. He said, "There are still many places in the Wuxian Mountains that you haven't visited yet. You don't need to worry too much. Just keep a normal mind. Maybe some ruins will make you feel something. At worst, I will stay with you in the human world for another two hundred years and travel all over the mountains and rivers of the Qianfang Realm."

In fact, in her opinion, it was worthwhile to spend an extra two hundred years to break through and advance to the fifth level.

She was stuck at the fourth level for eight hundred years. After she advanced through untold hardships and saw the higher levels, she realized that her previous accumulation would be of great help to her future advancement. Of course, if she couldn't get over that hurdle, nothing she said would be of any use.

Liu Xianfeng hurriedly evaded the question, "Mother-in-law, please don't do this. I feel uneasy and it's even harder for me to feel anything."

Jiao Teng said with a smile: "I am being nosy. There are many people who want to accompany you for two hundred years. In Xueli's words, 'Big Sister, everyone loves you, flowers bloom when you see them, the wind becomes gentle when you see them, and the clouds become more graceful when you see them'..."

"I'll tear Xueli's mouth apart next time I see it."

Liu Xianfeng stamped her feet in shame and anger. She knew who Grandma Jiao Teng was referring to. She flew into the air and pointed at a steep and towering mountain in the distance. Under the clear sky, the clouds and fog disappeared. She shouted, "We have arrived at Qingli Mountain. I wonder if the Qingli Mountain God can receive guests during the day?"

"It's okay. Daoist Wu Yao saw us coming and dispelled the mountain fog to welcome us."

As they talked, they flew slowly towards the mountains.

Below was a land of broken rocks and sparse vegetation, revealing a desolate and desolate look.

There was an ancient and low sound of xiao music coming from afar, like the cry of a deer, full of joy and happiness, which was very different from the deep, desolate and sad xiao music when they first met.

A giant, colorful tiger flew towards them.

When they got closer, the giant tiger bowed and saluted, then turned around and led the two to the south gate of the mountain.

A slender lady with long knee-length hair and flowing ribbons was a hazy figure. She wore a garland of herbs on her head and a gauze skirt of orchids and precious flowers. She greeted the two men: "Fellow Daoist Jiao Teng, Fellow Daoist Liu, I haven't seen you for nearly a hundred years. You are more elegant than before. Congratulations."

Stretch out your hand and make a gesture of invitation.

During the Dark World War, she rarely had any guests coming here.

The information is relatively blocked, and she wants to know the situation in the dark world.

Jiao Teng and Liu Xianfeng exchanged a few polite words and followed their host into the ancient archway and mountain gate.

Nearly a hundred years have passed, and only half of the Qingli Mountain remains, showing signs of decline. The spiritual energy has been lost, and the vegetation seems lush and green, with exotic flowers and plants everywhere. However, the roots of the mountain are becoming increasingly unstable, and all these subtle signs cannot be hidden from the Jiao Teng, which has already advanced to the late fifth level.

Seven or eight flower fairies and goblins that used to fly around in the flower bushes suddenly gathered around.

"Meet Grandma Jiao Teng."

"Wow, Sister Xianfeng, what level have you reached in your cultivation?"

"Yeah, we can't see Sister Xianfeng's cultivation level, I really want to touch it."

After paying their respects, many flower fairies and elves surrounded the shrunken Liu Xianfeng and asked him questions excitedly. It was rare to see strangers here. In nearly a hundred years, the only strangers they had seen were Grandma Jiao Teng and Liu Xianfeng.

Liu Xianfeng had not been so happy in many years. She danced gracefully and laughed while playing and chatting with flower fairies and elves.

Express your true nature, without restraint.

Wu Yao and Jiao Teng stood aside. They talked in a low voice with a smile on their faces, without any urging or impatience.

After listening to fellow Daoist Jiao Teng tell her many news about the dark world, and learning that many masters from Dingzhou were emerging and firmly held the advantage on the battlefield, Wu Yao felt relieved. She understood the principle that when the nest is overturned, no eggs will be left unbroken. A long time ago, she heard the news that the Black Spirit had entered the Dingzhou area, which made her worried for many years.

"By the way, there is a young Taoist priest named Ye who traveled here a few days ago. He said he was recommended by Taoist Fellow Xu and has a jade token of his identity from Bailin Valley. I wonder if you know him?"

Wu Yao looked towards the back of the mountain, where a handsome young man about fifteen or sixteen years old was standing on Guanmo Cliff, observing calligraphy works from previous years from above. He would stretch out his fingers to imitate from time to time, and devoted himself to studying.

"Your surname is Ye, and you are a young Taoist priest in Bailin Valley?"

Liu Xianfeng, who was playing, was very sensitive. He flew over and asked in confusion, "There is no Taoist named Ye in our Bailin Valley. Except for a demon plant guarding the empty mountain gate, all other companions are in the dark world. Fairy Wu Yao, is there someone here to cheat? Is that person still here?"

Wu Yao smiled and said, "Someone has deceived and brought them to Qingli Mountain. I will take you there to verify it."

She made a light stroke with one hand, and the scenery in front of her eyes changed. She used the mysterious magic of the mountain to move the two to the back mountain several miles away, and by the way, she sealed off the entire Qingli Mountain.

That young man was so bold that he dared to cheat her with only the cultivation level of the second level.

The young man was wearing a green Taoist robe, with red lips and white teeth, and handsome eyebrows and eyes. He turned around and smiled at Liu Xianfeng, who had an angry look on his face, and greeted: "Fairy Liu, when did you come out of the dark world? Didn't Old Xu come with you?"

The tone and expression showed the surprise of seeing an acquaintance, and it couldn't be fake at all.

Liu Xianfeng was not an ignorant little girl. She looked the strange boy up and down and said, "What's your name? Please take out your Bailingu ID card so I can check if it's real. It's not good for a young boy to imitate bad people and cheat people."

The young man laughed, took out a jade token from his sleeve, threw it to the other party, and said, "This token cannot be fake. The willow leaf on the front is carved by you personally. There is a scent left by Old Xu in the jade token."

Liu Xianfeng took the sign and looked at it carefully. It was indeed carved by her, and the name "Ye Changmeng" was engraved on the back.

She soon discovered the flaw, the aura inside was not right, and sneered: "Ye Changmeng, where did you get the blank sign from our Bailin Valley? Fellow Daoist Xu has already advanced to the fifth floor, and this sign still has the aura of the original fourth floor. You have overdosed yourself."

The young man smiled indifferently and said, "Old Xu gave me the sign a long time ago, he just didn't tell you."

Wu Yao and Jiao Teng saw that the young man handled it with ease. They knew that to be able to obtain the jade token with the aura of Fellow Daoist Xu left many years ago, he must have a great connection with him and did not seem like a liar.

They didn't see that the young man had any guilty conscience. He called out "Old Xu" so naturally, as if he was not doing it at all. It was quite strange. What was the origin of this little guy?
He clearly knew that Fellow Daoist Xu had already advanced to the fifth floor, yet he still dared to be so disrespectful as not to even call him "senior".

Liu Xianfeng's eyes rolled. She was also a little frightened and guessed that the boy had an extraordinary family background?

The young man suddenly shouted outside in surprise: "Old Xu is here."

The three of them subconsciously looked outside, but there was no human figure visible in the sky through the gaps between the trees. They immediately realized that the little guy was cheating. By the time they reacted, the boy had already dived into the steep stone wall stained with ink.

"Haha, you are so gullible."

It was unknown what means the young man used to take back the jade token from Liu Xianfeng's hand without him noticing.

Wu Yao's figure solidified, her real body arrived, her face changed drastically, she pinched her fingers and shouted: "Come out... Come out quickly, I'm going to activate Guan Moya's 'Bi Yi Feng Lin', if you don't come out you will be sealed in it forever." She didn't know that the stone wall could be drilled into. This was a "Pin Dao" magic weapon that had been passed down for thousands of years and was as hard as a sixth-rank magic weapon.

She racked her brains but couldn't figure out how the boy did it.
His tone was full of panic, completely different from his usual calmness.

The figure of the young man walked deeper into the stone wall. It was hazy from outside and a dull sound was heard.

"You, the Qingli Mountain God lineage, have confined all the mountain gods of previous generations to this place for the sake of a half-abandoned mountain, delaying their cultivation and causing no successors to ascend. Wu Yao, count for yourself, how many people have died for this, besides your ancestor Qingli?"

The boy's voice carried a tone of accusation from an old-fashioned person.

Liu Xianfeng shouted, "Ye Changmeng, what are you trying to do? You want to implicate Fellow Daoist Xu, don't you? Come out quickly."

She was a little anxious. The stone wall in front of her was seamless. With her ability, she definitely didn't dare to drill through it.

You can't get in by instinct, and you will suffer a huge counterattack from the treasure.

This strange guy in front of me must know the young master, and they must have a close relationship.

As far as she knew, the young master would not easily give a blank jade token to others. Since he gave it to someone, it must be a close friend. The young master had a wide circle of friends, so she really couldn't guess who was the guy pretending to be young?

"Bullshit, I don't know him well, it's just a simple frame-up, hahahaha, by the way, my name is not Ye Changmeng, 'Look up and look outside, there is no me and no Changmeng', haha."

Wu Yao was so angry that her face twisted. She pinched her fingers hard and cursed with gritted teeth, "You are looking for death!"

She was furious at the disrespect towards the ancestors of the Qingli Mountain God and the fact that he dared to mock and ridicule them.

However, to her surprise, the stone wall vibrated and made a buzzing sound, and the increasingly blurry and faint figure inside was not affected at all, and continued to move deeper, as if looking for something.

Wu Yao hurriedly dodged and disappeared.

She wanted to use all the restrictions set up by Qingli Mountain throughout the ages to stop that strange guy who was ignorant of the immensity of the world.

If she allowed the young man to destroy the stone wall, she would be a sinner of Qingli Mountain and would be ashamed of her ancestors.

"Fellow Daoist Jiao Teng, Fairy Liu, there are evil guests causing trouble today. Please leave Qingli Mountain temporarily!"

As Wu Yao's urgent voice drifted in, a wisp of green mist surrounded the two of them and moved them out of the Qingli Mountain.

A huge vibration sound came from underground, and the fog gathered at a speed visible to the naked eye, covering most of Qingli Mountain, leaving only the top tip, like a sharp sword pointing straight to the blue sky.

"Granny Jiao Teng, is that person really only at the second level?"

Thirty miles away, Liu Xianfeng asked via voice transmission.

She thought Ye Changmeng was at most in the early second stage and seemed to have just been promoted not long ago.

Jiao Teng shook his head and transmitted his voice: "I can't see through that person. He knows you and should be familiar with Fellow Daoist Xu... He dares to act wildly in the territory of the Qingli Mountain God. He is definitely not simple. It's strange. The battle in the dark world has been going on for more than 70 years. Which master was missed?"

She guessed that the young man, no, an old fellow pretending to be young, had at least the fifth level of cultivation.

He seemed to be very familiar with Guanmo Cliff of Qingli Mountain and easily got in.

I wonder what treasure is hidden inside?
"I've never seen him before. He doesn't look like an evil person... Oh, my God, what is he going to do?"

Liu Xianfeng's eyes suddenly widened and she cried out in surprise.

The half of Qingli Mountain that was visible beyond the fog in the distance suddenly shook violently, making a loud noise that shook the earth. Then the thousand-foot-high peak of Qingli Mountain was seen collapsing to the east.

The scene before them was so sudden that the two of them were stunned and couldn't react for a long time.

How could Qingli Mountain, which is protected by the mountain god, be destroyed and collapsed so easily?

With the collapse of Qingli Mountain, all restrictions disappeared. As the fog quickly dissipated, huge clouds of dust rose from the ground, and a distorted woman's scream resounded through the world.

"Ye Changmeng, I'm going to kill you!"

Wu Yao was almost going crazy, she was buried under the rubble.

Her practice was closely connected to the root of her mountain. The sudden collapse of Qingli Mountain caused her serious injuries, and she tried desperately to get out.

Qingli Mountain was destroyed in her hands, and she had only one thought in her mind, to fight that hateful guy to the death.

"Wu Yao, are you still not open-minded? Qingli Mountain is the prison of your clan for generations. You should thank me for breaking the mountain confinement and becoming a free god... Never mind. I do not expect anything in return for my kindness. I will accept the Black Jade Sword as my errand fee and leave."

The young man walked out of the dust slowly, holding an ancient sword about a foot long in his hand.

The ancient sword shone brightly in the sunlight, and traces of literary characters transformed into light that overflowed and entered the young man's body.

Seeing the strange young man flying towards the south, the Jiao Teng was in shock. It raised its vine crutch and slammed it downwards. The gravel ground with few plants quickly turned green, and bushes and vines grew wildly, spreading for several miles away, with wood energy lingering in the air.

"Don't fight, don't fight, harmony among ourselves is the most important thing."

The young man waved his left sleeve, and seven or eight flower fairies and goblins were thrown seven or eight miles away in a daze.

A faint "wood" light hit Liu Xianfeng's head as he took out the golden camphor wood. The overwhelming sense of wood made Liu Xianfeng stunned for a moment.

"Gone, gone."

The young man swung his green sleeves and strode towards the northwest. In a moment, only a small black dot remained in the sky.

Wu Yao rushed out of the layers of disordered rocks, shouting "Stop right there, you little thief, die!" and turned into a beam of light and quickly chased towards the northwest sky. She was really mad.

The giant, colorful tiger circled around the collapsed and shattered mountain, making a "woohoo" sound like crying.

When Qingli Mountain is shattered, it will go with it and will no longer exist in the world.

The Jiao vine used its magic power to wrap up several homeless flower fairies and elves. This made it impossible for her to take the initiative to help Wu Yao hunt down the boy. It could be seen that the boy was just playing around and had no intention of hurting anyone, otherwise Wu Yao would have been hard to survive.

Even if she went to help, it would be useless as she couldn't see through the boy's character.

"Xianfeng, let's go to Xiyuan and inform Fellow Daoist Xu about this matter as soon as possible and ask him to make the decision."

Jiao Teng gave his suggestion, and turned around to see Liu Xianfeng's aura fluctuating, with a green glow emanating from his body. He was surprised and asked, "You weren't hurt by the ambush, were you?"

Liu Xianfeng had come back to her senses and was busy suppressing the vision of brilliance. She found that she had found the breakthrough opportunity she had been looking for so long. She said happily, "Let's take Wanxiang, Hanying and the others back to Bailin Valley first. I want to go into seclusion to break through. For the rest, please let Grandma tell the young master and ask him to come and handle it."

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(End of this chapter)