Spring flowers and autumn moon, cold and heat fade away easily.
Half a century passed in a blink of an eye.
Yuzhou City.
On the highest peak, there is bluestone paving, antique color, pavilions, carved railings and jade, and an extremely exquisite small courtyard is located here.
The courtyard is filled with all kinds of flowers, colorful, colorful and fragrant.
Wearing plain clothes, Hanwan sat cross-legged on a piece of emerald green stone, her eyes closed tightly, and her whole body shrouded in hazy light. Her whole body seemed to be integrated with the heaven and earth, and her every breath and every breath was accompanied by spiritual charm.
"Click."
Suddenly, a thunder flashed across the sky.
Dark clouds were dense, electric snakes were slithering around, strong winds were raging, and everything was dark.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a blazing lightning tore through the sky and illuminated the dark night.
The next moment, a destructive aura filled the air, like a landslide and tsunami, making the west tremble.
"This is... Jie Yun?"
Huanwen opened her eyes, and a bright golden light bloomed from the depths of her pupils, as if two sharp blades had broken through the night sky and pierced into the void, which was terrifying.
"boom!"
The sky shook violently, and Pei Qing was seen standing under the calamity with his hands behind his back, his robe making a sound.
"As long as I'm here, there's no need to be afraid of heavenly calamity."
Pei Qing smiled slightly at Huan Huan, and then he slowly stepped forward, and a vast sword intent filled the air.
"Boom!"
The dark clouds in the sky were violently billowing, and a series of terrifying thunderbolts struck down. Each blow was enough to shatter the vacuum, which was extremely terrifying.
This is the coming of heavenly calamity, with the aura of destruction, trying to destroy everything.
Pei Qing was not afraid and released endless sword energy all over his body. At the same time, a bright divine light burst out from his body and turned into a round sun.
In the divine light, there was a vague appearance of a simple long sword, revealing the vicissitudes of ancient times. With one swing of the sword, it swept across the world.
"boom!"
A series of terrifying thunderbolts struck the phantom of the divine sword, and in an instant, it was annihilated into ashes.
The thunder dissipated and Huan Huan's aura became more and more stable. He had completely survived the catastrophe and was breaking through to a higher realm.
Pei Qing did not leave, he still stood where he was, guarding Huanwan who was going through the calamity quietly.
…………
At the foot of the mountain.
"Boss, do we really want to go up the mountain?"
A chubby young man looked at an extremely handsome man next to him with a worried expression.
"Of course, since we have made a decision, why should we back down?" The man sighed softly: "I don't want Yi Yi to be a buddy in Yong'an. Yong'an belongs to my father, and I must redeem Yong'an!"
"But boss, there are rumors that there are ghosts on the mountain." The chubby young man said with a fearful look on his face: "Many people go to the mountain and when they come back, they will say that they saw very scary things, so we should not go there, right?"
"Maomao, are you stupid? This mountain is so mysterious. There must be good treasures, and maybe there will be good luck." Jingtian patted Maomao on the shoulder and said seriously: "Besides, I believe God is fair. Yes, you will never treat us badly. Do you want to stay in Yongan for the rest of your life? "
"But boss, we don't know martial arts, how can we go up there?" Maomao asked weakly. He always felt that the top of the mountain was too dangerous.
"What are you afraid of? Our lives are worthless, and the worst we can do is become a hero again in eighteen years." Jingtian chuckled, his eyes becoming determined.
"boom!"
At this moment, the sky suddenly became dense with dark clouds, and violent winds and rain swept across the entire sky.
Strips of lightning tore through the black clouds, roaring like a silver dragon, deafening.
"Click."
A bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket surged out from the dark clouds, penetrated the sky, and hit this mysterious mountain. The power it carried was terrifying.
Maomao hid behind Jingtian, trembling, and said with fear on his face: "Wow, boss, it's so scary, let's not go up there, right?"
"What are you afraid of? This mountain is so mysterious, so we have to go even more." Jingtian glared at Maomao, acting like a big brother, quite heroic.
"boom!"
Suddenly, a bolt of lightning suddenly struck down in front of Jingtian.
Suddenly, he was also startled.
"Oh my God, you almost split me into pieces." He cursed, his handsome face twisted and looking a bit ferocious, but he did not run away, but instead became more excited.
"Haha... interesting. As expected, it's just like the rumors from the outside world. The scarier the place, the more opportunities there are!" Jingtian laughed and said: "Maomao, hurry up, are you ready?"
"Boss, wait a moment, I'll prepare something."
Maomao wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned around, and packed his luggage quickly, as if he was ready to die.
"Boss, do we really want to break into the mountain?" He looked confused. After much hesitation, he couldn't help asking: "It's too scary in there. What if we encounter some kind of evil spirit..."
"Snapped!"
Jingtian raised his hand and gave him a slap in the face, and said with an expression of hatred: "Look at your bear-like appearance, no wonder I can only be a junior in the first song."
"I..." The corners of Maomao's mouth twitched, with an aggrieved expression on his face.
"Do you know what it means to seek wealth and wealth in danger?" Jingtian said with a serious lesson: "Guys like us, who have only one life, should be afraid. If we really get some incredible opportunity, we still have to use it. Do you deserve to be a buddy?"
"That's...okay!"
Maomao finally agreed, gritted his teeth, carried a sack, followed Jingtian, and ran into the forest in a hurry.
The thunder in the sky had dissipated, but the mountain forest suddenly became misty and misty, with miasma surging like balls of white flames, filled with a strange smell.
"Boss, do you think there is really a ghost on this mountain?" Maomao asked with some fear.
Jingtian glanced at Maomao and said contemptuously: "Look at your cowardice, it's really embarrassing."
Maomao touched his forehead nonchalantly, with an honest look on his face. He scratched his head and said with a smile, "Hey... who told me to be timid?"
"Don't worry, the sky is falling, I'm holding it up, let's go!" Jingtian waved his hand and led Maomao into the thick white fog.
Although Maomao was scared, he eventually became brave and followed Jingtian closely, staring at the surroundings with vigilant eyes.
…………
Ps：
The combat power in the world of Xianxia is still too high. The protagonist will initially do several apprenticeship tasks to earn cultivation.
