At the bottom of Aozang Mountain, under a tree.

The appearance of this tree alone is quite extraordinary, but when most people look at it, their first attention should not be on this tree, but on a young man lying on the ground without making any movement.

The boy was lying on the ground in a "big" shape, as peacefully as if he was asleep.

When ordinary people look at it, they will probably think it is some poor person who accidentally slipped and fell off the cliff.

But if you take a closer look, you will find that the young man lying on the ground has no scratches except for some dirt on his body - even his robe is intact.

This young man who is unwilling to stand up and is thinking about life is naturally - Ning Yu.

I don't know how long ago, he was caught off guard and suddenly flew out with the wings of Zhenjun Liuyun Jiefeng.

Without the wings of wind, without preparation, he just flew out with a confused look on his face.

It wasn't until Ning Yu started to free fall that he suddenly realized what was happening.

That’s the top of Ouzang Mountain!

It’s just a slightly lower peak than Qingyunding!

If he hadn't already comprehended the "Freedom in the Air" method, and had just rehearsed in his mind the "Er Wu Feng Ling" taught to him by Liu Yun Jiefeng Zhenjun, the one who fell at the bottom of the mountain right now would be... well, still

he.

"..."

Life is like this.

I used to live in Liyue Port, so I felt so happy hanging out in my good brother's bookstore.

Reading books, playing chess, and watching plays every day is such a beautiful thing!

If it weren't for the thorn in Ningzhe's heart, I would never...

Well, actually, after thinking about it, joining the Immortal's sect is also a good choice - it would be better if she didn't let herself jump off the cliff every day.

After thinking wildly, Ning Yu finally turned over, revealing his handsome face covered with dirt.

This handsome face cannot be said to be numb, it can only be said to be ashen.

"This day is so blue..."

Looking at the wind blowing in the sky, Ning Yu's expression gradually softened.

Although he couldn't be said to be smiling, at least he wasn't as pale as before.

"...Um?"

Suddenly, Ning Yu felt an extremely strong force coming towards him.

This force is extremely complex, with both the misty nature of the mountains and forests, and a hidden and violent energy...

This...who is this? It's so scary...

However, before Ning Yu could stand up, the owner of the breath came to his side.

Although he didn't feel any hostility, out of instinct, Ning Yu jumped up immediately and stared at the visitor closely.

This stare made Ning Yu a little stunned.

In front of him was a woman of extraordinary temperament, with waist-length white hair tied into braids, and a pair of pure blue pupils filled with indifference.

"Excuse me, your Excellency..."

In this moment, Ning Yu quickly came to his senses and immediately spoke unnaturally.

With this otherworldly temperament and appearance, Ning Yu subconsciously regarded her as the incarnation of a certain immortal.

"...."

However, the fairy just glanced at the blue eye of God on Ning Yu's waist, and then said in a calm tone: "Since you have nothing to do, leave quickly and don't disturb the tranquility of this place."

After saying that, regardless of Ning Yu's reaction, he immediately performed a spell and then turned around neatly without any sloppiness.

"Um...?"

The person in front of him reacted like this, which made him a little confused.

But... the technique she used just now seems to be...

"Please wait!"

As if remembering something, Ning Yu suddenly called out to this mysterious woman.

"...Anything else?"

The white-haired woman turned her head, her expression as indifferent as ever.

"May I ask if you know Mr. Liuyun Jiefeng?"

Ning Yu's expression was natural, neither humble nor arrogant.

"Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun...is the family teacher."

Seeing this man suddenly mention immortals, the woman seemed a little surprised.

"That's it... no wonder. I, Ning Yu, studied under [Zhenjun Gechenlang City], and I just met my respected master."

Seeing the white-haired woman admit it, Ning Yu breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression became much more relaxed.

Since we are of the same generation, that's fine...

"I see... My name is Shen He. I heard from my master that the True Lord of Gechenlang City has accepted a new disciple. I didn't expect to see him in a place like this."

After hearing Ning Yu's words, Shen He nodded. Although his expression was still calm, it was no longer as cold as before.

Although the young man in front of him had a gray face, his neither humbleness nor arrogance in the face of immortals and his highly recognizable blue eyes of the god convinced Shen He.

In other words... Shen He didn't think anyone would lie to her about such a thing.

"You just said you just met my master...what's going on?"

After confirming Ning Yu's identity, Shen He didn't mind chatting more with this human who was also a disciple of the Immortal.

"This..."

When Ning Yu mentioned this, his expression changed instantly.

The expression as if he had eaten slime alive seemed to suddenly recall the "long" time he spent free falling in the forest not long ago.

But when he thought that the woman in front of him was that woman's apprentice, Ning Yu still forced out a smile and said: "Actually, it's not a big deal, it's just that Zhenjun took me down from the top of the mountain..."

Photographed from the top of the mountain?!

Shen He subconsciously glanced at the top of Aozang Mountain, which was buried in the clouds, and then at the young man in front of him who was holding on to a smile.

He is so tall, how can he still be alive?

Shen He, who had always been expressionless, couldn't help but frown.

No, that doesn't seem to be the point...

Is it possible that his master had some conflict with other True Lords? Or, in other words, did the harmless young man in front of him have some conflict with his teacher?

"...I haven't been here these days. If anything happens, I can go with you to see the master."

Thoughts flashed through his mind, Shen He looked at Ning Yu seriously.

Why?

Did this person misunderstand something?

The woman named Shen He in front of me seems to have a very simple mind. It seems that she thinks she has some conflict with Liu Yun Jiefeng Zhenjun?

"Actually, it was Liuyun Jiefeng Zhenjun who taught me a magical technique. She photographed me... from the top of Aozang Mountain. If nothing else, she probably wanted me to become familiar with this magical technique."

"Practice immortal magic?"

Shen He was stunned for a moment.

What kind of immortal magic requires jumping off a cliff? Why didn't she know?

"The name of the technique is [Er Wu Feng Ling], does Miss Shen He have any insights?"

It turns out to be this spell...

Shen He nodded, then shook his head, and then explained: "I heard the master mention that this method is a method that uses oneself as a carrier to use the power of earth veins. But for other reasons, I did not

Have practiced."

"That's it..." Ning Yu nodded, not disappointed.

"But...if you don't understand something, you'd better follow me to the top of the mountain."

For some reason, Shen He felt that there was an inexplicable sense of affinity with this junior fellow student who was also a disciple of the Immortal.

"Okay, I'm also planning to go to the top of the mountain again."

Ning Yu nodded seriously, not knowing that he was lying on the ground thinking about life just a few minutes ago.

Shen He responded softly, and then took the lead in walking towards the road up the mountain.

"..."
Chapter completed!