I trained my sister to the eighth level of boxing

One day, suddenly the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and all the chains of heaven that fixed the Penglai Mountain were broken. Fanghu and Yingzhou were also affected, and the entire Guixu exploded, and all realms were displaced. Before everyone could figure out what was going on, Jumang God had already fallen from the upper world. The poor Penglai Island was like an egg shell floating in the sea. It was suddenly hit by Jumang God and slid far away, and then was hit by a force. Pulled by him, he fell into the hell of desolation together with God Jumang.

When Bai Haoran came here, the connection between Penglai and other worlds had been severed. Not to mention escaping to the fairy world, the sacred mountain had no intersection with any human world. Although Bai Haoran, as a swordsman, is very powerful for mortals, he is just a piece of cake facing the level of the gods of the four directions. The sword immortals who could not escape on the fairy mountain all tried to protect Jumang, but they were wiped out by Piao in the blink of an eye.

In Lu Ziqing's dream, he saw the situation at that time. The God of Lingshou had a human face and tiger claws, and was covered in white hair. His left ear turned out to be a huge sky-swallowing snake. Ling Suo held a huge ax in his hand. The giant blade could easily cut through the chains of heaven. Ordinary swordsmen were cut off from the strong wind caused by the giant ax and were unable to resist. The blind Gou Mang was still resisting crazily. Although Liao Shuo won, he could not help Gou Mang. However, the goal of procreation seemed to have been achieved, and he did not force Gou Mang too much, but just imprisoned him in the depths of the netherworld.

Lu Ziqing woke up from his dream, and Bai Haoran, the wine swordsman, told Lu Ziqing everything he knew in this way. Although he is just a novice in the immortal world, his experience is very useful for a junior like Lu Ziqing who has just entered the sixth level. There were many other insights that could not be described in words, and he also passed them all on to Lu Ziqing, including the sword attack he made when he drank too much and turned Shuangye into a sword, in which the typical drunkard's intention was not the sword intention of the wine. .

Lu Ziqing received too much information and couldn't digest it all at once. The sword intention of the Jiujianxian lies in being half-drunk and half-awake. Only when you are drunk can you truly be sober. As the saying goes, everyone is drunk and I am sober. This realm is not consistent with the realm of calligraphy and swordsmanship, so it is not easy for Lu Ziqing to learn it in depth.

Bai Haoran's Immortal Sword was buried under the roots of his tree, relying on the smell of alcohol to protect his remaining soul, allowing him to retain a trace of his mind. In this case, Bai Haoran just thought that he was drunk, so his condition was much stronger than that of other unlucky sword immortals.

Monsters began to appear outside, and bugs and ghosts began to search for the whereabouts of the intruders.

Lu Ziqing saw the toad-like Yaksha ghost again, angrily riding a big white maggot and crawling not far away. The white maggot was lit up with many yellow-green runes, which seemed to represent the authority of the harvest, making all the bugs Everyone must obey the orders of the Yaksha ghost. The sacred mountain is so big, so the ghost soldiers searched all around, but naturally found nothing. The Haoran tree released an almost imperceptible smell of alcohol. The insects had obviously crawled close by, but they couldn't smell the breath of strangers, let alone climb the trunk for closer inspection. They all left in a drunken state.

Lu Ziqing knew that there were many sword immortals like Bai Haoran who were trapped in the sacred mountain, but with his own cultivation level, it was unrealistic to find them, and it was even more impossible to fight against Lingshou. Even ordinary sword immortals are nothing more than ants in front of Liaoshou. Humans who have not yet ascended are not even considered spores.

A more realistic plan is to go back to Daiyu, bring back the mountain god stone, obtain the ownership of Penglai, and then find a way to restore the will of God Gou Mang and prevent him from falling to heaven. And to do this, Penglai Mountain must be moved back to ruins from the withered hell of birth.

Lu Ziqing has already understood a very important thing from the dream of Bai Haoran, the wine swordsman: Even if Jumang falls and Penglai is affected, the swordsmen living on the sacred mountain are also desperately protecting Jumang, because Jumang is Ju Mang, a friend of the Sword Immortals, is blind and wants to come to Penglai because he regards this place as his second home. Even if his eyes were gouged, Jumang could still fall to Guixu based on his memory, and landed accurately in Penglai. However, he did not expect that Penglai had become unstable due to the collapse of the earth. Then Jumang was dragged into the Hell of Desolation, and Penglai and the sword immortals were actually affected.

Xingshou's purpose is to use Jumang's divinity to strengthen his hell, because only Jumang can give birth to a big tree like Fusang, which can satisfy Xingshou's crazy desire to harvest. Therefore, Lingshou will never kill Goumang. It can be said that without Goumang, Lingshou will probably starve to death. How can the withered hell exist without the flowers in the world? So what Liao Shuang is doing is actually trying to become the owner of Jumang. The demons began to search in the distance. In fact, it was normal that they could not find him, because in such a large sacred mountain, the intruder was only such a small person, and it was normal for him to not know when he would be eaten. Naturally, there is no need for a big demon like Liao Shu to come in person to handle this kind of matter. It is enough to leave it to a small boss like Yasha Gui.

After all the monsters were gone, Master Shuang climbed out of the tree hole, shaking his Mediterranean bald head, akimbo, feeling the refreshing breeze. It was another near-miss day, hahahaha!

The little tree elves all came back to life and continued to hunt bugs.

Lu Ziqing said goodbye to Master Shuang: "Be more careful and stay here waiting for me!"

Shuangye said stupidly: "Where are you going?"

"Go back to where I came from." Lu Ziqing never thought that he would say such affectionate words to an old osmanthus tree that looked like Chief Jin.

The tree hole in Bai Haoran's mouth is very safe and is the best safe house. Lu Ziqing took out his paintbrush and began to draw the misty scroll, creating a space-time gate.

Lu Ziqing absorbed some spiritual energy from the surroundings and drew the appearance of Penglai Mountain. In the painting, Ju Mang's huge figure huddles in pain between the Nine Immortals Lotus Peaks, still having nightmares in pain.

Then Lu Ziqing would make a copy of this misty scroll, and a space-time channel would be formed between this volume and the copy. He left the copy in the tree hole of Haoran Wood and told Master Shuang to keep an eye on it. Now this misty scroll cannot be connected to the human world, but Lu Ziqing carries this scroll with him. When he comes from other places and wants to time travel in the future, he can open this scroll and travel to the dungeon.

Lu Ziqing returned to the outside of the reception hall and took a look at his Cloud Scorpion Boat. It had been bitten by the demons and thrown aside, but Xiu Xiu could still use it. Because there was only an empty shell left, neither the insect ghost soldiers nor the yaksha ghost leader wanted to eat it.