The ship used fairy arts and moored very quickly. It arrived at the Yangzhou Port early the next morning. An immortal envoy had already responded to the port, and several horses were stationed.

Everyone had breakfast at the pier, and the feathered people didn't need to eat, so they sat at the ferry and closed their eyes to rest. It was just dawn, and there were not many merchants and pedestrians, but the boatmen had already gotten up and gathered together in groups of three or five to drink porridge and steamed buns. From time to time, they also inquire with curious eyes.

The stout men in brown clothes sipped porridge and rice, and the discussions drifted into Mo Ran's ears.

"Hey, I know their clothes. These are people from the lower world of cultivation."

"The lower world is so far away, and I don't often interact with our sects here, how do you know?"

"Do you look at the heralds on their wrist armor? Is it exactly the same as those on Yeyou God?"

"Are you talking about the kind of exorcist wooden armor?" Someone looked at Xue Meng's cuff, biting the pickles, and exclaimed, "Oh, it's really. Who made that night gourmet?"

"I heard that it was created by Elder Yuheng, who is on the top of life and death."

"Who is this elder Yuheng? Is there anyone who is so powerful that our Gook Yueye Master Jiang?"

"Hehe, I don't know, who can explain the matter of cultivating immortals?"

The boatmen spoke Su Yinzhong, Mo Ran and the others didn't understand it very well, but Chu Wanning could understand what these people were saying. He knew that the night parade he made had been successfully disinformed among the people, and he couldn't help but feel relieved. So he planned to make more light and easy-to-use wooden ox and horses after going back and do some good deeds.

After early, the group rushed to the front of Jiuhua Mountain in less than two hours. It was still early at this time. The sun was clear and the winter sun was just hanging high. Thousands of golden light were like gauze falling, soaking the peaks with crystal clear snow and shimmering. Hundreds of ancient cypresses and green pines on the foot of the peaks stood in the frost, like a great hidden man with the fairy wind, lowering his sleeves and eyes, and standing quietly on both sides of the mountain road.

At the top of Jiuhua Peak, ordinary people call it "not human" but it is not false.

The feathers blew three whistles at the foot of the mountain, and a golden bird with beautiful feathers flew down from the snowy foothills. Everyone followed the golden bird to guide them all the way westward to a rushing waterfall.

"Immortals please step back first."

The leader of the Yumin stood first, twisted the flowers with his five fingers, and silently chanted a spell. Suddenly, she gathered her red lips and let out a gentle breath in the wind. A fire dragon suddenly soared out of the air, striking towards the waterfall, and dividing the water curtain in half!

Yu Min looked back sweetly and smiled, "I sincerely ask you to move to the Peach Blossom Land."

They followed Yumin through the water curtain and passed the barrier. They suddenly realized that this place was vast and extremely soft red. Peach Blossom Land is a cave that has no connection with the real world of cultivation. Although it is not as good as the real world of immortality, and cannot be the same as the divine world, the spiritual energy is also full and abundant. The mountains and rivers in the source are all like freehand paintings of ink and water, with elegant and light colors. After walking a while, they found that there are no fixed changes in the four seasons.

The group led the way by the people of the feathers and passed through the wilderness first, and saw the tides of the river and the sound of monkeys on both sides of the shore. Then to the suburbs of the city, they saw the fields crisscrossing and the wheat ridges blowing. Finally, they arrived in the city, and the pavilions were neat and the eaves were high and the teeth were high.

The main city of Peach Blossoms is magnificent and beautiful. The city walls are so large and the uniform are all equipped with the prosperity of the world. It is just that the fallen flowers and snow dance in the sky, the green birds and cranes fly together, and the passing people are all handsome and handsome. Wu walks in the wind, like a peerless fairy walking down from the painting.

However, although Xue Meng and his party saw such a beautiful scene, they would not make too much fuss because they had seen the strange scene of Jin Chengchi.

When she arrived at a fork in the road, she saw a feathered man wearing a white background embroidered golden phoenix standing next to the towering giant tree. The flame pattern on her forehead was deeper than everyone else, which meant that her magic power was far above other feathered man.

The immortal envoy who led the way brought everyone to her, then bowed and bowed, saying, "Master of Immortality, the four immortals on the top of life and death have arrived."

"Thank you for your hard work, you can step down."

"yes."

The beautifully dressed Yumin smiled slightly, and his voice was as moving as a chick.

"My name is Eighteen. I am favored by my immortals and live in the high position of the Great Immortal Lord of Peach Blossom Land. I am really frightened and lucky to be willing to come to the poor to practice. If you have any inconvenient reception during this period, please forgive me and speak out without hesitation."

She looks so amazing and speaks politely, which is really popular.

Although Xue Meng did not love men's appearance than himself, he was at the age of Zhimu Shaoai, so he naturally did not hate picturesque women. Therefore, he smiled and said, "You are polite to the Immortal Lord, but the name Shiba is really weird. Don't you know the surname of the Immortal Lord?"

Shiba said gently: "I don't have a surname, so I call him Shiba."

Mo Ran laughed and said, "Your name is Shiba, isn't someone called Shiqi?"

He was just a joke, but after hearing this, Shiba couldn't help but smile: "The immortal is smart, Shiqi is my sister."

Mo Ran: "..."

Xiba explained: "Our feathered people were born from the down feathers falling from the Suzaku Heavenly God. When their cultivation was shallow, they were often in the shape of a red-crowned crane. The earliest ones were transformed were the immortals in my family. The other feathered people named one and two in the order of transformation... I am the eighteenth, so it is called Eighteenth."

“…”

Mo Ran couldn't help but speechless after hearing this. He thought that Xue Zhengyong's name was bad enough, but he didn't expect that there was one worse here, so he just played and counted it.

But next, Shiba said something about it that made him even more thunder.

"Let's talk about the main business first. The immortal kings have just come here and do not know the rules of practicing in the Peach Blossom Land." Eighteen said, "For hundreds of years, most of the practices in the mortal world have been divided by sects. But here are different. We, the people of Yuxian have always divided the labors. There are three types of people who specialize in "defense", those who specialize in "attack", and those who specialize in "healing". Your cultivation will also be carried out according to these three types."

Mo Ran smiled and said, "This is good."

Shiba nodded to him: "Thank you for your agreement with Xiaoxianjun. You need to know that the monk from Gu Yueye has also come a few days ago. Hearing this kind of refining method, he frowned."

Mo Ranqi said: "The guards are the guards, the attacks are the attacks, and the healing is the healing. It is so concise and clear, isn't it good? What are their dissatisfactions?"

Xiba said: "It's like this. Gu Yueye has a young master Duan who is a 'Yuguan' and needs to live in the same place with the immortals of the same vassal. His senior sister is an 'attack' and must practice and live in the same place with the immortals of the attack. Although I don't understand the emotions of mortals, I can see that the young master is not willing to separate from Yijie."

"Haha, what's this - wait, what are you saying!" Mo Ran laughed halfway, suddenly reacted, and suddenly opened his eyes wide, "People with different attributes not only need to practice separately, but also live separately?"

Shiba didn't know why he suddenly changed his face and said blankly: "Yes."

Mo Ran's face turned green: "..."

What a joke?

Half an hour later, Mo Ran, who failed to bargain with Shiba, stood in a bright courtyard and fell into a long silence.

He, Xue Meng, Xia Si Ni, all of them were attacked and were divided into the east of the Peach Blossom Land. The so-called east does not refer to a small area, but is the only place where the immortals "attacked" the living places. There are more than twenty courtyards of four people alone, and there are also mountains, rocks, lakes, alleys and streets. They are built to be very similar to the mortal world. Maybe they knew that they would live here for a long time and talk about their homesickness for them.

Because Shi Mei was a "healing", he went to Taoyuan South and was far away from Mo Ran and their residences, and there was a barrier in the middle, which could be passed by relying on tokens. This means that although Mo Ran was in Taoyuan with Shi Mei, he had no chance to meet the other party except for the three major attribute immortals who practiced together every day.

This is not the worst.

Mo Ran suddenly raised his eyes and looked at Xue Meng who was spinning back and forth in the yard through the dense eyelash curtain. He was obviously planning to choose the most comfortable place for him to live in. The blue veins on his forehead leaped suddenly.

Xue Meng...

Yes, he must live in the same yard with Xue Meng every day from now on! The eight bitter loves in life are separated, and the meetings of enemies and hates. In the future, he may feel them thoroughly...

Yu Min chose from the upper world to the lower world, and it was the turn of the top of life and death. Therefore, people from other sects came earlier than them. Xue Meng soon discovered that there was a small house in the Sihe courtyard where they lived and had an owner.

"Strange, I don't know who lives here?" Xue Meng said, and glanced at the mattress drying in the yard.

Mo Ran said: "No matter who it is, he should not be a petty person."

"How do you say this?"

Mo Ran said: "I'll ask you, which room did you choose to live in?"

Xue Meng looked very alert: "What are you going to do? I have already seen it. The one facing north and south is mine. If you want to grab it from me, I will..."

Before he could figure it out, Mo Ran interrupted him with a smile: "I don't like too big rooms, so I won't compete with you. But I want to ask you, if the house is still empty-" he said, clicking on the cottage that someone had moved into, and then asked, "Would you like to change it with him?"

Xue Meng first looked at the simple thatched cottage, then glared at Mo Ran: "Do you think I'm stupid? Of course I won't change it."

Mo Ran smiled and said, "So I said that man is a person who doesn't like to be petty. Look, when he came, the four rooms here were empty, but he didn't choose the best one, and only chose a low thatched hut. If this person is not a fool, he is a humble gentleman."

“…”

This analysis was correct at all, but Xue Meng felt like he was stabbed by Mo Ran's smile. He was a gentleman, but he couldn't stay in a good house and wanted to sleep in a cottage. Then he was a villain and a stingy man?

But Mo Ran didn't mention Xue Meng at all. He couldn't even scold Master Xue, and he couldn't bear it, and his face turned red for a while.

"Anyway... I'm used to living in it." Xue Meng held his breath and said calmly, "I just can't live in a broken place. Whoever wants to be this gentleman should be. I don't care."

After saying that, he left in a daze.

So in this villa, four completely different houses all have owners.

Xue Meng chose the north monument house, with pink walls and black tiles and gold lintels. It was the most transparent and luxurious room. Mo Ran chose the west stone cottage, and a peach tree was planted at the door, which was blooming enthusiastically. Chu Wanning asked for a bamboo building on the east. The sunset was setting, and the warm green bamboo was like jade radiating brilliance.

And the humble thatched hut on the south side lived in the "gentleman" I had never met before.

Chu Wanning's typhoid fever was not cured and he was extremely dizzy. He went into the bamboo building to rest early. Xue Meng accompanied him for a while, but this junior brother neither acted coquettishly nor loved to listen to stories. He just wrapped himself in a small rice dumpling and kept his head in his sleep. Xue Meng sat on the edge of the bed for a while, but he thought it was boring, so he patted his butt and left.

In the yard, Mo Ran brought out a chair. He was holding his legs up, bent his arms behind his head, and leisurely watched the golden crow sink and the afterglow peeled off.

Seeing Xue Meng come out, he asked, "Junior Brother Xia is asleep?"

"Um."

“Has the heat subsided?”

"You have to care about him, just go in and take a look."

Mo Ran laughed: "I was afraid that the little guy wouldn't sleep, so he woke him up with clumsyness."

Xue Meng glanced at him and said, "It's rare that you are a little self-aware. I thought you could only take advantage of the cats and dogs I raised in the yard, just like the cats and dogs I raised, and be lazy."

"Haha, how did you know I'm just lazy?" Mo Ran played with a peach blossom between his fingers, raised his eyes and smiled, "I have discovered a shocking secret during my time sitting in the yard."

Xue Mengxian didn't want to ask, but was curious. After enduring for a long time, he still tense his face, put up a look of pretending to be careless, and muttered: "...what's the big secret?"

Mo Ran waved to him and narrowed his eyes: "Come here, I'll whisper to you."

"..." Xue Meng reluctantly, Zhu Zun turned his ears over. Mo Ran approached him and laughed in a low voice: "Hehe, you're fooled, stupid and cute."

Xue Meng suddenly opened his eyes wide, became furious, and pulled over Mo Ran's clothes: "Are you lying to me? Are you young or not?"

Mo Ran said, "I lied to you, I really found a secret, but I really don't want to tell you."

Xue Meng frowned with black eyebrows: "If I believe you again, I will be a fool!"

The two were making a fuss as if they were pecking the dog and gnawing the bird. Mo Ran was about to say something to make the other party even more angry, but suddenly he heard a strange voice coming from behind him, "Hmm?" and said with a little confusion, "Are you two new classmates?"

This person's voice is clear and clearer than that of ordinary young people.

Mo Ran and Xue Meng looked back together and saw a man dressed in a strong outfit standing in the wind in the setting sun.
To be continued...