Chapter 259: On the River
Chapter 259 On the River
"Senior Brother Li?"
Yu Ci had long speculated, and was not surprised when she heard this. She smiled and went forward to greet her.
After a few conversations, I learned that this short, fat and amiable senior brother is a disciple of the four generations of the Empirical Department. He has been in the school for more than 70 years and is also the senior brother of Li You who he knows.
The fat Taoist priest always laughs before he speaks, and is a Shanghainese person. After getting his name, he never pats Yu Ci on the shoulder. However, he is a head shorter than Yu Ci, and his movements are a bit funny:
"Junior Brother Yu is amazing. The matter in the Cliff City has alarmed all the ancestors of the sect. There are only a hundred disciples of the sect who can make the ancestor remember their names. Outdoor disciples, tsk, Junior Brother Yu, you are the first one!"
As he said that, the fat Taoist priest stretched out his thumb, and Yu Ci smiled when he saw it. During the time he came into contact with him, he knew that the fat Taoist priests were mostly speaking exaggeratedly, and he didn't take it seriously. After a few more polite words, Yu Ci asked about the origin of "Tongtianhe".
He received the sect's decree half a month ago, and he praised his achievements in understanding the conspiracy of the blood monk slaughtering spirits and killing the culprit. He asked him to come to the Lichen Sect's mountain gate immediately after receiving the sect's decree and made other arrangements. Yu Ci did not dare to delay, so he immediately set off, went back to Zhixin Temple in the middle, asked about the path, and came all the way to the northeast until he climbed the Miaoqing Mountain, which was only a thousand feet high.
According to the guidance of Yu Zhou Laodao, there is a "Flying Cloud Ferry" on the top of Miaoqing Mountain, which can connect to the Tianhe River and extend the river for more than a thousand miles, which is where the Lichen Sect Mountain Gate is located. However, after Yu Ci reached the top, he only saw thousands of mountains covered with green mountains and there may be mountain streams and springs in the middle, but if you want to say "a big river that stretches for a hundred miles", there is no trace.
The fat Taoist priest was not surprised that Yu Cihui asked this question. He smiled and said, "Since it is called the 'Tianhe River', of course it must be connected to the sky. How can the water system of the human river be called the 'Tianhe River'?"
He couldn't help but bring some arrogance to his words, and his thick and long fingers circled the mountains and patted the huge rock behind him: "Look at this 'Flying Cloud Ferry', although the back is on the void, but when the mountain mist surges up and gathers into a sea of clouds, you can connect the peaks, like a jade belt. We use our swords to ride the wind and leaps high among the mountains. Wouldn't we just go on a rushing wave, and the boat is like an arrow?"
Yu Ci looked around. At this moment, the sun was shining brightly, and the clouds were not visible. Only the fresh greenness covered the mountains, but he could still vaguely imagine the peaks and fog waves in the sea of clouds.
The fat Taoist priest said next to him: "If you want to see the scenic scenery of Tongtian River, you have to wait for a while. Why not let me take my junior brother and catch up with a distance first. When the clouds gather in the mountains, it will not be too late to see it."
Yu Ci naturally would not refuse and said, "I'm sorry, Senior Brother Li."
“Where do it.”
The fat Taoist priest laughed and swayed his thick palms. With a "buzzing" sound, a ball of pure white sword light rose near him and Yu Ci. Yu Ci was also an expert in sword use. Seeing this, he knew that not only the level of the fat Taoist priest's sword control, but it should have a special magic weapon in the sword light. The sword light lost its pureness, but it has unique effects.
Sure enough, the fat Taoist priest smiled and said to him: "I have a 'white cloud barrier' in this Yanze sword. It has no effect on it. It has a load of more than others. Come on, let's not delay it. There is still 1,200 miles from here to the mountain gate. If it goes well, it will take more than two hours. At night, the Tongtian River will not be peaceful."
Yu Ci smiled and said nothing more, and walked into the sword circle set up by the fat Taoist priest. The two immediately soared into the air and threw themselves into the void surrounded by mountains.
Also in the mountains, climbing and flying around the mountains are completely different feelings. The fat Taoist priest's sword light flew fast and steadily. Yu Ci stood in it and flew over one mountain after another. The beautiful scenery of the mountains followed one after another. The fat Taoist priest next to him casually explained it to him, and he was quite lonely on the road.
The distance of 1,200 miles is not far, but not near, a monk Huandan is rushing with all his strength, and he can fly more than 800 miles in one hour, but taking a person is inevitably affected. The two or three hours mentioned by the Fat Taoist priest is still very pertinent. But after about a quarter of an hour, Yu Ci felt something strange. According to the Fat Taoist priest, Tongtian River is going upward, and the route of the two of them flying with swords should also be upward. However, although the sword light of the Fat Taoist priest is fast, it always circulates between the mountains. He looked at the beautiful scenery of Miaoqing Mountain, but the flight altitude was still thousands of feet long, so Yu Ci couldn't be suspicious.
At this moment, the fat Taoist priest suddenly turned his head and grinned at her, but pointed his finger at the foot of the mountain: "Look, the clouds are coming."
The clouds of Miaoqing Mountain came up very quickly. The sun above her head seemed to be surrounded by a layer of haze. The temperature in the mountains decreased. There were layers of clouds surging upwards in the valleys on all sides. Not only that, there were clouds drooping over the nine heavens. Soon the clouds connected into a piece, and the mountains in the distance blurred suddenly.
The fat Taoist suddenly stopped the sword light, stood in the void, and smiled at Yu Ci, "This is Tongtian River."
Yu Ci looked in the direction of his finger and saw clouds lingering in the mountains, like a vast jade belt passing through the mountains, like a turbulent canyon and a surging wind. The fat Taoist chose a good angle. From here, this jade belt seemed to extend into the endless void, making people unable to help but wonder where the end of this "big river" was.
"Go away!"
The fat Taoist priest roared, and his sword-controlling speed suddenly accelerated, splitting the waves of clouds and flying like lightning. At the same time, he smiled and said to Yu Ci: "It's still a little too late. We have to take a shortcut, and the road is probably going to be bumpy."
Yu Ci just smiled at this.
The sword light flew very fast, but at the moment when it was pulling away from the height of the mountain, Yu Ci's sharp eyes still saw that a stone tablet was erected on the nearest mountain peak. From his perspective, he couldn't see what was written on the tablet, but the "little guy" who had been following him could play a role and share his perspective.
I saw that there were three words written on it: Click on Yun Pass!
This time, the Fat Taoist priest was obviously moving upward in the direction of controlling the sword, and the angle was extremely large. He suddenly moved away from the top of Miaoqing Mountain. At this time, the clouds drooped in the sky, and from a distance it looked like a row of huge waves, hanging in the sky, connecting with the sea of clouds in the mountains. The Fat Taoist priest rushed straight towards the drooping clouds and hit the head-on.
The field of vision suddenly became narrower, and only the fog flew, changing its shape in front of Yu Ci's eyes. The fat Taoist priest stopped talking, and rushed wildly with his head on his sword, speeding up for only two or three times. Yu Ci could no longer tell the things. He only knew that the sword light did not fly just a straight line, but circled countless circles, causing the clouds outside to stir up, and the momentum was quite loud.
In response to this, Yu Ci closed his eyes slightly, transformed his divine will, and observed the changes in the surrounding void.
After a while, he discovered that this Senior Brother Li was not simply controlling the sword, but threw the sword light into a submerged stream in the void and exerted force to make the sword light faster and faster. This really tasted like a boat sailing.
At the same time, he did not ignore it. There seemed to be other aura around this undercurrent.
"howl!"
A very high howl suddenly came in. On Yu Ci's left, clouds and mist rolled, and a huge figure like a hill rushed towards him.
The fat Taoist priest's sword control methods were undoubtedly fully displayed at this moment. The pure white sword light rolled continuously like a top, and was almost smeared by the giant shadow. He and the sword light were one, and it didn't matter if it turned dozens or hundreds of times, but Yu Ci couldn't enjoy this kind of treatment and rolled down in a series of ways. Not to mention the east, south, west, and north, even the upper and lower parts were confused, but he still stood very steadily.
The fat Taoist priest glanced at him, a little surprised at his steadfastness, and then explained with a smile: "Don't worry, this is a fog-flowing beast. He lived at an altitude of nearly two thousand feet, but whenever the clouds drifted, they would flow downstream and enter the Tongtian River. Most of these fog-flowing beasts are relatively docile and a little fierce. Let's run faster."
Yu Ci laughed and looked at the fat Taoist priest: "Senior Brother Li, is this the difference between Feiyundu and Jiyun Pass climbing the mountain gate?"
The fat Taoist priest was stunned when he heard this. When he looked over again, the smile on his face changed a little: "Junior Brother Yu has good eyesight, but this is the difference... Alas, don't do it!"
His screams were still a step slower. Yu Ci took out the Xiguang Sword as early as the beginning of his expression. In the buzzing and vibration, two sword lights had already flew and instantly turned into the fog on the side.
The sword intent of the Mirage Mirage in the Mountain originates from the mirage of fog. Its nature is the same. When the sword energy is forced out, it perfectly merges with the surrounding clouds and fog. Moreover, Yu Ci also accompanied Professor Xie Yan's method of "sword intent to break evil and delusion", which has extremely strong killing for all Yin spirits and souls!
The next moment, Yu Ci heard someone shouting in his ears: "What a terrible thing!"
The call turned out to be the two of them, and their tone was not different. If Yu Ci had not been calculating for a long time, he would have not heard it. At the same time, he felt that the atomized sword energy he emitted was blocked and melted. Of course, he also retained his strength.
There were waves in the clouds and mists. Two clouds were peeled off from them and transformed, and suddenly they condensed into two figures, usually tall, short, fat and thin, with a blurry face, but their expressions were cool, and their eyes opened early. At a glance, they could see that the two figures condensed by mists were the ultimate pure Yin God reaction at the core.
"The Yin God comes out of his body and travels..."
He murmured, looked back at the fat Taoist priest, and grinned, "Which two senior brothers are these?"
Chapter completed!