Cangyun Gate is located in the southwest of the mainland of China, in the middle of Shu on Jiannan Road. It is in the southwest of the prosperous Middle Earth. Thousands of miles to the south is the infamous Hundred Thousand Mountains of Southern Xinjiang.
The four major factions of the Righteous Path, Xuantian Sect and Piaomiao Pavilion are on the western border of Middle-earth, guarding the western gate of Middle-earth. For hundreds of years, they have blocked the Demon Sect in the wild land of the far west.
Cangyun Gate guards the southern gate of Middle-earth to prevent the ferocious monsters from the Shiwan Mountains in the southern border from poisoning Middle-earth.
As for Kasyapa Temple, it is located on Mount Sumeru in the heart of the prosperous Central Plains and controls the overall situation.
In addition, countless small and medium-sized sects of the righteous path are like a huge spider web, covering the entire prosperous Middle-earth, protecting all living beings here from foreign invasion.
In the vast wilderness, the ancient road is long, and the weather is approaching April, which is refreshing and pleasant. The flowers and plants on both sides of the ancient road scramble to dig out of the soil after the snow melts, enjoying the sunshine and rain of nature.
The rolling mountains gradually became blurry behind Ye Xiaochuan and Bailiyuan. The sky was high and the clouds were clear, the wind was light and the air was gentle. The fragrance of flowers and plants all over the mountains and plains made people intoxicated.
Baili Yuan was intoxicated, but Ye Xiaochuan had no artistic talent. He looked left and right and felt that the world outside the mountain was just like this. It was different from the beautiful world and prosperous world he imagined.
Unknowingly, the two of them came to the place where the master of the Demon Cult, the Soul-eating Old Demon, killed the blood slave fifteen years ago. Ye Xiaochuan's legs were already a little sore, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead. He saw a leafy patch next to the ancient road. In the woods, I can no longer walk through the woods.
He sat down under the shade of the tree, took out the wine gourd from the Qiankun bag, and took a pleasant sip.
He was raised by a drunk Taoist. He drank more alcohol than milk since he was a child. However, he was not very old and was not as addicted to alcohol as his master, a drunk Taoist. This time when he went down the mountain, he put some in the Qiankun bag.
While I was savoring the wine, the wine gourd was snatched away by Baili Yuan.
Baili Yuan was like a ferocious old slave, and said to Ye Xiaochuan fiercely: "How old are you, and you drink? Do you want to become like your master?"
Ye Xiaochuan rolled his eyes and said, "I want you to take care of it and return the wine gourd to me."
Baili Yuan said: "This time when you go down the mountain, your master asked me to take good care of you. You are entrusted by others and are loyal to others. I can never watch you go further and further on the evil road. The wine gourd is confiscated!" "
After saying that, she found a shady place with flowers and plants to sit down, opened the cork on the wine gourd, raised her head and drank a few sips, stuck out her tongue and said, "What a good wine!"
This 60-year-old Zhuangyuanhong is unblended distiller's yeast, and the alcohol is extremely strong. Ye Xiaochuan, a little drunkard, didn't dare to drink it in his stomach. Sure enough, after a few sips of wine, Baili Yuan Her cheeks immediately turned red, almost like a monkey's butt.
Baili Yuan is not from the Central Plains. Her bloodline has nothing to do with the Han people in the Central Plains. It is said that she is the descendant of a group of pearl divers from the East China Sea. She has long legs, a thin waist, and a wheat-colored skin. This is the figure inherited from generations of pearl divers. , but she has never done the work of a pearl diver since she was a child, and has not been digging for giant clams at the bottom of the sea all year round. She is much better developed than ordinary pearl divers, with big breasts and round buttocks, and is so plump that it makes your nose bleed.
The healthy wheat-colored skin immediately became a bit delicate after taking a few sips of strong liquor. She didn't notice this herself, but she was quite fond of the wine gourd she took from Ye Xiaochuan's hand, feeling only Such a strong wine was worthy of me, so I drank a few more sips.
Ye Xiaochuan occasionally used the corner of his eye to peek at Baili Yuan, whose face was getting redder and redder. She was really a rare beauty. No wonder she was named the Water Fairy by the world. It seemed that it was not all because of her.
The fame of Master Liubo Fairy.
It's just that his character is a bit off.
He has met three of the six fairies. Fairy Luoxia Shangguanyu has an outstanding temperament, gentle and elegant, and her every frown and smile make people feel like spring breeze.
Fairy Ling Bing is Yun Qiyou, with a cold personality and ruthless actions. She is as aloof and arrogant as the most beautiful ice lotus on the snow mountain. She is holy and can be viewed from a distance but cannot be played with.
The Fairy Shuiyuan in front of her can be regarded as one of the most beautiful fairies in the world. She is definitely a monster with charming charm that captivates everyone. However, after spending time with Bailiyuan for a long time, Ye Xiaochuan feels more and more that his
Shamelessness is nothing to mention in front of her.
At the very least, she still pays attention to the word "faith", but this Baili Yuan doesn't know what faith is at all. It seems that breaking one's word is her motto, and taking advantage by clever means is her life mentor.
Ye Xiaochuan didn't know how she survived the past few years after leaving Liubo Mountain to experience in Middle-earth. According to her character, she would have been beaten to death long ago in the mortal world.
The weather in March is the most wonderful time of the year. It is neither hot nor cold, the rain of apricot blossoms does not wet your clothes, and the willow wind blows on your face without being cold. This describes the beauty of this early spring season.
After resting under the shade of a tree for a while, Ye Xiaochuan planned to continue on his way. He had never reached the level of flying in the air before and had always stayed in the mountains. This was his first time going down the mountain.
He heard from many senior brothers and sisters that there is a big city in the north of Cangyun Mountain, called Xifeng City. The name is very strange, but it connects the main north-south roads in the world and cuts off the east-west rivers. There are many business travelers in the past, and it has been prosperous for thousands of years.
He took out the Jiuzhou map and searched for a while, and compared it with the reference objects of the surrounding mountains and rivers. He found that it was not far from Xifeng City, at most fifty miles away. Seeing that it was almost dusk, he patted his butt and planned to tell Baili Yuan to hurry up.
As a result, he was dumbfounded. Bailiyuan's face was red and she was holding a wine gourd like a green prawn. She was sleeping soundly among the grass and flower beds. She seemed to be drunk.
Ye Xiaochuan was both angry and funny. He called Baili Yuan several times but did not wake up. He could only kick Baili Yuan's calf with his foot. He looked at the sky and saw that it was getting dark. It seemed that Baili Yuan
I haven't been able to sober up for a while, so I will probably set up camp in the wilderness tonight.
Ye Xiaochuan never thought that he was a gentleman, nor that he was a despicable villain. Over the years, he had not committed any major crimes in Cangyun Sect, but had continued to commit minor crimes. He also had many bad habits that were despised by the righteous people, but
Being ethical and not taking advantage of others' danger is one of his few advantages.
The scenery of this wilderness was beautiful under the sunset. Ye Xiaochuan suddenly felt that this wilderness seemed to calm his mind, as if he had been here many years ago.
That was fifteen years ago. Blood Slave and a group of thirty-two ghost masters led him from the wild holy land in the Western Regions to run for tens of thousands of miles. On the way, he was intercepted and killed by the demon sect, and all that was left was blood.
When I was alone, I was caught up by the master of the Demon Cult, the Soul-eating Old Demon, here, and I died in this place.
It was also here that the blood slave's shocking throw sent him into the Cangyun Gate.
