Chapter 291: A Mountain Need Not Be High, It Is Famous If There Is an Immortal

A mountain need not be high; it is famous if there is an immortal. A river need not be deep; it is spiritual if there is a dragon.

Below Ziyun Feng, beside the Dragon Roar Stream, there is a stone mountain.

This mountain is not large, yet it is verdant and elegant; this mountain is not high, yet it has an extraordinary aura and is unusually steep.

The mountain is named Jingting.

Legend has it that one hundred thousand years ago, the Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Taibai, known to the world as the "Peerless in Poetry and Wine," once stopped at this mountain.

With a pot of wine and a sword, Li Taibai, who had not yet cultivated immortality, went alone to Kunlun to seek the Dao.

On this small mountain, with a sip of wine and a line of poetry, he left behind a masterpiece for the ages.

"The birds have flown away and vanished, a lonely cloud drifts on, leisurely and free. We look at each other and never tire, only the Jingting Mountain."

The Qinglian Sword Immortal has already ascended to the Immortal Realm, his immortal traces are faint, and his immortal shadow is hard to find.

Now, this place has become a famous historical site of the Wanfa Immortal Gate, and many immortal disciples come here to stop and pay their respects.

At the summit of Jingting Mountain, there is a small octagonal pavilion named Jingting.

Jingting was built against the cliff, and from the railing, the misty rain is vast and hazy.

With the help of spirit stones, Zhang Xingyu was led to this place by the duck-voiced man to wait.

He leaned against the railing and looked far into the distance.

Several thousand meters away, Ziyun Feng appeared and disappeared in the mist.

A white silk-like waterfall flew down from the mountainside, like a galaxy falling from the nine heavens.

Below Ziyun Feng, in the Dragon Roar Stream, the rumbling sound of water was endless.

Above the deep stream, a dazzling rainbow hung across the sky.

Sunlight shines on the incense burner, producing purple smoke; looking from afar, a waterfall hangs before the river. It flies down three thousand feet, suspected to be the galaxy falling from the nine heavens.

Could it be that this poem was also written by Li Taibai while viewing the scenery here?

Zhang Xingyu shook his head.

This is not Mount Lu, and this Jingting is not that Jingting.

Even the Qinglian Sword Immortal Li Taibai is not the banished immortal from his original world.

He watched quietly, sat quietly, and calculated in his heart what to do when he met his beautiful teacher later.

If his beautiful teacher wanted to test his talisman-making skills, how should he respond?

Over the past few years, he hadn't made many spirit talismans.

As for the book "Basics of Talisman Making" that his beautiful teacher threw at him, he had only just finished reading it.

As for the low-level talismans in the book, he had only learned the three most basic ones: Fireball, Iceball, and Wood Vine.

Topic diversion technique?

Beautiful flattery technique?

Beside him, Demon King Hali leaned against the vermilion railing, admiring her own reflection.

She wore a white and red short skirt with a cinched waist, and beneath the lace-trimmed hem, a pair of long legs as white as jade were exposed.

Demon King Hali finished her makeup and kicked Zhang Xingyu with the tip of her foot.

"What are you doing?" Zhang Xingyu turned his head and glanced at her.

"Do I look good?" Hali asked, blinking her eyes.

"You're sick!" Zhang Xingyu turned his head away and stopped looking at her.

Ever since leaving the Demon Realm Continent, Demon King Hali's behavior had become increasingly strange.

First, this guy completely abandoned men's clothing, dressing as a girl every day, completely treating herself as a girl.

Second, this guy's behavior also changed; she became less refined, batting her eyes and whistling, completely like a housewife letting herself go.

Could it be that she had been suppressed for too long?

Zhang Xingyu shook his head.

"Gulp, gulp."

Just then, a sound of swallowing saliva came to his ears.

He turned his head and saw a young man and woman with long swords on their backs standing not far away.

The man was about seventeen or eighteen, with a square face, handsome and dashing.

The girl was about fifteen or sixteen, with a melon-seed face, eyebrows like dark ink, and eyes full of spring.

At this moment, the man was staring fixedly at Hali's long legs.

His eyes were dazed, and saliva flowed all over the ground.

Beside him, the girl frowned and tugged at the man's sleeve: "Senior brother!"

Her senior brother did not react.

Demon King Hali smiled at the two of them and then gently lifted her skirt hem a little higher.

"Thump!"

Blood flowed from the man's nostrils, and he fell to the ground.

"Hey, Brother Hali, please pay attention to your image!" Zhang Xingyu reminded.

"Hmph! You just don't know how to appreciate!" Demon King Hali gently pulled her skirt hem back down.

The girl was dumbfounded.

A moment later, she came to her senses, drew the long sword from her back, and asked Hali loudly: "Demoness, what did you do to my senior brother?"

Demon King Hali ignored her.

She took out a pair of exquisite little scissors from her magic ring and carefully trimmed her nails.

Zhang Xingyu shook his head.

Demon King Hali, this guy, really knows how to cause trouble for others.

He was about to get up to check on the man's condition when he saw a red sword light speeding from afar.

Standing on the sword light was a woman in red.

From far away, the woman could be heard shouting from the sword light: "Good disciple, is it really you?"

"Master, it is me!" Zhang Xingyu waved at Huo Lingwu.

In a moment, Huo Lingwu arrived in front of Zhang Xingyu.

Zhang Xingyu stepped forward and opened his arms to hug Huo Lingwu: "Beautiful teacher, I missed you so much!"

Huo Lingwu dodged: "Missed your head. You stinky brat, you even dare to miss your teacher!"

Her pink face flushed, and her jade hand lifted lightly, tapping Zhang Xingyu on the forehead three times.

"Told you to miss me! Told you to miss me! Told you to miss me!"

Zhang Xingyu looked aggrieved: "Beautiful teacher, you are making me too sad. Disciple I missed you day and night, disciple I traveled ten thousand miles to see you, and you greet me with fists and kicks. Wuwu..."

"Stop acting. You rebellious disciple, you just need a lesson. Who told you to make me sad for nothing? Who told you to make me make a fool of myself in public?" As Huo Lingwu spoke, she raised her pink fist again.

"Hmph!"

Just then, a cold snort came to her ears.

Huo Lingwu looked at Zhang Xingyu, then at Demon King Hali, and then resentfully put her hand down.

"Stinky brat, for the sake of your wife, I'll spare you today. If you dare to miss me like that again in the future, see if I don't beat you to death!"

Zhang Xingyu rubbed his head and complained: "Beautiful teacher, how can you teach a disciple like that? If a disciple doesn't miss his teacher, isn't that disrespectful to the teacher and the Dao? Besides, beautiful teacher, you are so beautiful, if a disciple didn't miss you, would he still be human?"

Huo Lingwu glared at him: "Get lost! Haven't seen you for a few years, and your courage has grown? Daring to talk back? Daring to use crooked logic?"

After speaking, Huo Lingwu ignored Zhang Xingyu and walked straight to Demon King Hali.

She looked Demon King Hali up and down carefully, then smiled and said: "Stinky brat, you have quite an eye. Your little Demon wife, in terms of looks, is almost catching up to your teacher! Where did you kidnap her from?"

"Uh..."

Zhang Xingyu was about to explain, but Huo Lingwu had already taken Demon King Hali's hand.

"What is your name? Where are you from? When did you get together with my disciple?"

Zhang Xingyu had black lines on his forehead.

He was about to explain, but Demon King Hali had already answered with a smile: "Hello, beautiful teacher! My name is Hali Promise, I am from Promise Castle, and I got together with your disciple half a year ago."

Huo Lingwu nodded: "What a cute girl. Teacher likes you very much. If you suffer any grievances from him in the future, teacher will help you deal with him!"

"Mm." Demon King Hali nodded, as obedient as a little girl.

Zhang Xingyu felt a chill in his heart.

It's over! I've been targeted by a Demon monster! ===== CHAPTER 292 =====