Chen Qiu asked again.

Liu Zhuoran's face looked sad and responded.

"What is the secret in Penglai Mountain?"

"I don't know. But if there is really a secret, I should be in the Penglai Fairyland Pavilion. Apart from the time I became a disciple, I have never been there again."

"Where is Penglai Mountain?"

"Above the East China Sea, thousands of miles away, at the intersection of Japan, the Three Koreans and the Central Plains, in the fog, on the deserted island, the ancient Penglai tripod is the steps to enter the fairy mountain."

Chen Qiu and Xiao Tie looked at each other, and sure enough, they said everything.

He asked again:

"Are there immortals in Penglai Mountain?"

“No.”

Liu Zhuoran's answer this time has a little more ups and downs.

It seems that he is not sure, he said:

"The Master Daojun, my master, and three Immortal Mountain Guardians, all of them are in martial arts. They have not seen any appearance as immortals. However, the mountain protection formation has been opened for thousands of years, and there is still spiritual energy flowing."

"Real energy?"

Chen Qiu blinked his eyes. What remains of this kind of remnant from the age of fairy tales?

"What is the connection between Zhuanxi and Penglai?"

Chen Qiu asked Xiao Tie the question he wanted to know the most, but Liu Zhuoran had never answered it for a long time, probably because he couldn't be sure of it.

After Shen Qiu asked repeatedly, he replied in a daze:

"I guessed in my heart that the "Mountain Lord" among the three spiritual sword masters in Penglai, but he had already left Penglai decades ago, as if he was involved in major events in the door.

The master has never said much.

All I know is that in that incident, the "Red Dust Sword" of one of the three spirit swords was destroyed, and Hong Dust Jun died. The "Juque Sword" and the Dust Jun disappeared, leaving only Ling Xu Sword in Penglai.

And the sword behind the little iron brothers, if I expected, should be Penglai's lost Juque Spirit Sword."

Chen Qiu asked more secrets, but Liu Zhuoran could not answer.

Although he is a direct disciple of Donglingjun, he is not a core member in Penglai Mountain, which values ​​inheritance. He has always been walking in the world with swords and swords.

There are no more things I know than Chen Qiu and Xiao Tie.

When a stick of incense was about to arrive, Chen Qiu said to Liu Zhuoran with a warm voice:

"Sword Master doesn't have to worry about it, so I will heal my wounds carefully. Since Xiao Tie has helped you, I will help you to the end. After Sword Master recovers from illness, I will send Sword Master back to the South China Sea to reunite with my family.

Relax and follow the doctor's advice and the disease will be cured soon."

After some consolation, Chen Qiu and Xiao Tie left the medicine room.

Xiao Tie's eyes were mostly doubts. This time, he did not ask about the master's secret, but instead made him more suspicious.

"At least it has been proved that there must be a secret in Penglai Mountain, and your master has not lie to you."

Chen Qiu took Xiao Tie to say goodbye to Feng Yafu and went to Mount Tai. When he left Zhuangzi, he said to Xiao Tie:

"If you have the chance in the future, we will explore one or two more times. If we cannot, we will stay away from it."

"Um."

Xiao Tie nodded, he touched the hilt of the sword behind him and said:

"I'm just afraid that this Juque Sword will cause me, brother, Qingqing and more trouble.

The sword king also said that this sword was Penglai's lost spiritual sword. From the previous pursuit of the Liaodong Donglingjun, they would not give up."

"Then you have to practice martial arts with your heart!"

Chen Qiu rode on the horse and said to Xiao Tie:

"You also heard from Liu Zhuoran that there are no immortals in Penglai. Everyone has their shoulders and heads, and they are all martial arts practitioners. They are both ordinary people, and they are afraid of what they do?

If we defeat Dongling Jun once, we will be able to defeat him the second time."

"Brother Xiao Tie, Brother Xiao Tie, wait for me!"

Chen Qiu and Xiao Tie drove the carriage and walked a few steps before hearing a shout behind him. When they looked back, they saw Xiao Wenjing, who had changed clothes, running out of the Medicine King Manor with a bag.

She was a little weak and panting. When she arrived in front of the carriage, she jumped and was picked up by Xiao Tie and pulled into the carriage.

"Grandpa asked me to go to Mount Tai with you and give Taoist Ziwei some medicine."

Xiao Wenjing is so cruel to others, but if he gets familiar with him, he will get closer.

She wiped the sweat from her forehead and said to Xiao Tie and Shen Qiu with a smile:

"There are two experts in the martial arts world to protect me, and my grandfather said he was relieved."

Xiao Tie didn't care about it and brought Wen Jing. His father and Feng Yafu were close friends, so he and Xiao Wen Jing naturally had some natural relationship.

However, Chen Qiu, who was driving a carriage, was concerned about another problem.

While driving the carriage to Taishan, he turned around and looked at Wen Jing, and he said:

"Girl, you just said that this medicine was given to Taoist Ziwei? Could it be that the master of the Tianlist, would it be that he had hidden illness?"

"Uh, I can't say this."

Xiao Wenjing knew that she had been talking too much, so she returned to her fierce look. She snorted at Chen Qiu, picked up the bag, and hid behind Xiao Tie.

"You're a bad guy!"

She shouted to Chen Qiu:

"Don't ask so much."

"You are so suspicious about it, little girl movies."

Chen Qiu laughed, he turned his head and looked at Xiao Wenjing and said softly:

"Master Ziwei is schizophrenia...uh, soul sanitation, right?"

“Huh?”

Wen Jing widened his eyes. Although this thin girl looked like a girl, when she opened her big eyes, she looked like a thin kitten, with more delicate girls.

She stared at Chen Qiu, her fingers trembling, and she said:

"How did you know?"

"I not only know that he has soul-scattering disease."

Chen Qiu raised the whip and made the horse pulling the cart walk faster. He leaned against the shaft and said slowly:

"I also know that his master's personality is Huang Wusan, who is Taoist Ziwei, and his other personality is Huang Wudi, who claims to be a reckless man in Taishan...

OK, I won’t tease you anymore. I have met him twice in Suzhou.

I have both been in contact with Huang Wusan and Huang Wudi, so I know this secret. Little girl doesn’t have to worry, it’s not what you said.”

Xiao Wenjing felt relieved, and there was a smile on his face. He wrapped around Xiao Tie and asked him what he had eaten since childhood and had grown so tall and strong.

This girl really has resentment towards her thinness.

The three of them set out from Tai'an and arrived at the foot of Mount Tai early the next morning. This towering Mount Tai is one of the five mountains and has been a famous place since ancient times. Early in the morning, many people climbed on the stone steps.

The Jade Emperor Palace is on the top of the Jade Emperor. From the foot of the mountain to the top of the Jade Emperor, there are more than 7,000 stone steps alone. There were no cable cars in this era, so I could only climb one by one.

However, Chen Qiu and Xiao Tie are both martial arts masters, with strong endurance and light steps. Even if they are climbing a mountain with a thin girl on their back, there is no problem at all.

At noon that day, Xiao Tie asked Jing on his back, and Chen Qiu took the invitation and finally arrived in front of the Jade Emperor Palace.

"The people in the rivers and lakes are scattered, Chen Qiu, bringing the Heluo Gang martial arts conference invitations to come and worship the mountains!"

Chen Qiu straightened his clothes, took off his hat, and said to the grand gatekeeper of the Jade Palace in front of him, and sent him a greeting. Soon, someone came to welcome them into the Jade Palace.

But in addition to the immortal style and Taoist priest Chong and Taoist priest, there was also a little boy wearing a Taoist robe.

"Ask Jing, you haven't been here for a long time. Come with me. I have prepared the wooden sword you want for you and tied the sword spikes."

Taoist Master Yun Ji, who met once in Suzhou, was quite intimate with Wen Jing.

The two children ran into the palace hand in hand, but no one stopped them.

The Chong and Taoist Master, holding the whisk, watched the two children leave with a kind look on their faces, and then said to Chen Qiu and Xiao Tie:

"Young Master Chen, you haven't seen each other for many months. You have become a little calmer and have made a name for yourself in the world. You are indeed a young hero and your style remains the same.
Chapter completed!