Today's Xianmen elegant pig slaughter

When the roof of the Bone-Breaking Pavilion was blown through, Nan Fuguang was catching rabbits on the Red Snow Peak.

The snow-white rabbit was held by the scruff of the neck and kicked around in her hands.

The Yuntian Sect has three main peaks, namely Yuntian Peak, Chixue Peak, and Hongri Peak.
Yuntian Peak is located in the middle, and there are public places such as the sect hall, the Bone Identification Pavilion, the weapon refining room, and the Qingyun Cliff. The main places for sect activities are concentrated on this mountain.
On its left is Hongri Peak, where the elders and visiting guests live.
To its right is the Red Snow Peak, with more than a dozen spiritual mountains in front and behind, like stars surrounding the moon, with mountains clustered together and connected to each other… This peak is shrouded in misty fairy fog all year round and its appearance is difficult to see. On the top of the mountain stands the Tao Pavilion, the residence of the Yunshang Immortal Yan Ji'an.

Behind Tao Ting, mostly blocked by Tao Ting's protective posture, is the mysterious Guixing Pavilion of Yuntian Sect.

Compared with the other two main peaks, Chixue Peak is not high enough. Standing in the mountain, you can't even see the glazed tripod of Guixing Pavilion.

But at this moment, Nan Fuguang didn't need to look up so hard to see that on the Yuntian Peak next door, in the direction of the Bone Identification Pavilion on the back mountain of the sect's main hall, the world was shaking.

Like a red flame, a spiritual light shot up from the broken top of the treasure straight into the sky, illuminating a corner of the withered branches of the Shatuo Sky-Splitting Tree that covered the entire sky. Along with the sound of the phoenix breaking through the clouds, the blazing fireball was wrapped in the spiritual light and danced straight up!

Yuntian Peak was suddenly filled with spiritual energy, as if a powerful being had descended to the world!
"?"

What's going on?
Holding the rabbit in his arms, Nan Fuguang had no idea what was going on. He looked up at the flames rising into the sky, quite shocked.

"Senior Sister Ri Ri!"

A breathless and lively voice came from behind him. Nan Fuguang raised his sore neck to relax and turned his head.

Behind her stood a girl of similar age, wearing light-colored training clothes. She had her hair in double buns, a soft fringe on her forehead, and a childish face that made her look a little younger.

"..." Nan Fuguang blinked and said to the visitor blankly, "Taotao, did you see that bone identification pavilion--"

The girl named "Tao Tao" nodded heavily, interrupting Nan Fuguang's words, with light in her eyes: "Senior Sister Ri Ri, the Immortal Master is back!"

Ok?
Nan Fuguang's mind went blank for a few seconds.
For the time being, let’s put aside the bombing of the Yuntian Sect’s important public facilities.
"Who's back?"

Tao Tao rolled her eyes: "Immortal Venerable! Immortal Venerable! How many Immortal Venerables are there in Yuntian Sect?"

Nan Fuguang rolled his eyes even more and said in a decisive tone, "Impossible."

"What's impossible?"

"Master hadn't told me that he would be back today, so he couldn't have come back today."

Holding the lively rabbit in his arms, Nan Fuguang raised his chin, nose up to the sky, and looked righteous.

……

There is some truth in being justified.

Nan Fuguang is the eldest senior sister of the Yuntian Sect, and her master is Yan Ji'an.

The Shatuo Sky-Splitting Tree records that in ancient times, the universe was in chaos and there was no distinction between heaven and earth. The world was an ice field, and only the sacred tree covered heaven and earth. A sacred phoenix and a real dragon were born under the Shatuo Sky-Splitting Tree. From then on, the world was created and yin and yang were divided again.

Later, this once sacred tree was polluted for unknown reasons. The deadly poison produced by the roots of the Shatuo Liekong tree caused the Divine Phoenix and the True Dragon to become hostile. After countless years of fighting and devastating losses to all living things, they occasionally regained consciousness. The two combined their strength to uproot the Shatuo Liekong tree, which gave birth to the universe and even their foundation, and then both died as the tree withered.

On that day, civilization ushered in a bloody dusk, the divine phoenix turned into the bright sun of dawn, and the true dragon turned into the eternal moon and stars.

It has been said long ago that as long as the divine phoenix and the true dragon reappear in the world, the world will revive from dusk, the Shatuo Sky-Splitting Tree will be purified, the Three Realms and Six Paths will enter a new dimension, and civilization will prosper.

Many years later, Yan Ji'an appeared. He was the incarnation of a true dragon, Yunshang Xianzun, the first sword cultivator after the Shatuo Sky-Splitting Tree withered. He was the only true dragon in the Three Realms, the glory of the world of immortal cultivation, and the resurrected Hengyuexingchen...
He is the owner of many, many brilliant titles.

It is rumored that Yunshang Immortal is not good at speaking, strangers are not allowed to approach him, and he lives in seclusion.

According to ancient records, on the day when the real dragon is coated with scales, the divine phoenix must jointly endure the heavenly calamity to protect the people from peace, and dusk will eventually usher in the change of day and night.

And in the past hundred years, since the arrival of Yunshang Xianzun, let alone the Divine Phoenix, he only has one disciple, Nan Fuguang, by his side.
And he is the disciple who is only vaguely related to the Divine Phoenix in terms of gender.

Unless Immortal Yunshang suddenly decided to self-destruct, the Yuntian Sect would assume that the lucky replacement was Nan Fuguang, so many years ago they wrote their names together and hung them on the marriage tree in the sect's back mountain.

Yan Ji'an didn't say no.
Nan Fuguang did not resist.

From that day on, Nan Fuguang was no longer an ordinary person. Although her spirit bones had not yet manifested, she was the only beloved disciple of Yunshang Immortal Venerable; she was Yunshang Immortal Venerable's future Taoist partner; she was the weather vane that could tell whether Yunshang Immortal Venerable was in a good mood today.

Nan Fuguang, Nan Fuguang, is always teasing cats and dogs. Nan Fuguang does not do his job properly. Nan Fuguang, relying on the honorable status of his master (*future Taoist partner), is bullying others in the sect.

The Yuntian Sect turned a blind eye to this. After all, everyone agreed that if they wanted to know how many times the Immortal Venerable sneezed today, they should first ask this senior sister...

"But Senior Sister." Tao Tao said with her hands in her pockets, "The Immortal Master is really back."
She paused again.
"I heard that he is in the Bone Identification Pavilion right now. Do you want to go look for him?"

There was a brief moment of dead silence.

The rabbit in his arms impatiently kicked Nan Fuguang's stomach twice, as if he was using all his strength to suckle his breast, and it was a little painful.
He loosened his grip and threw the rabbit back into the grass, then patted his belt and waist pouch that were soiled by the rabbit.

Behind me, the auspicious clouds on Yuntian Peak have not yet dispersed, and the roar of animals is in my ears. On the next Yuntian Peak, the location of the Bone Identification Pavilion is still shaking, so it would be a good idea to go and take a look.

"Go." She glanced down at Taotao and said lazily and confidently, "Why not go?"

……

Nan Fuguang summoned the Yaoguang Sword and jumped up first. He turned around and hooked his finger at Taotao, watching the little girl lift up her skirt and climb up with grunts.

The Yuntian Sect has a clear rule that ordinary disciples are not allowed to fly with swords in non-designated areas within the sect unless it is an important task.
But no one would punish Nan Fuguang for such a small transgression.

Flying is naturally faster than walking on foot. When Nan Fuguang and Taotao landed in front of the Bone Identification Pavilion on Yuntian Peak, there was only a small group of people gathered on the open space.

"Did you hear that noise?"
"I'm not deaf or blind! I was so scared, at first I thought someone blew himself up!"
"Oh, I didn't expect that such an auspicious sign would appear in our Yuntian Sect's Bone Identification Pavilion. What do you think is going on? Which immortal is here to identify bones and spiritual veins?"
"I heard that the Immortal Master just returned in a hurry. Did he accept a new disciple?"
"That must be it. Otherwise, why would we have the Bone Identification Pavilion? After so many years, it's finally our turn. We have the True Dragon Immortal Venerable, and a new auspicious sign has descended. Although we don't know what it is, our Yuntian Sect has stood up in this year's sect election!"
“Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow, how can we not win for sure? That’s an auspicious sign. How many auspicious spirit bones have you seen in your life? The Yuanhai Sect next door is crying with envy!”
“I heard a bird chirping!”

Nan Fuguang stood on tiptoe and looked inside.

Looking up through the crowds of people, I could see that not far away, the Yuntian Sect's important public facility, the Bone Identification Pavilion, had turned into ruins.

Nan Fuguang: “…”

The Bone-Bone Pavilion has been there since the Yuntian Sect was founded in Tianshan!
Even the floor tiles are antiques!
孽 孽!
Is Yan Ji'an finally going crazy? Destroying the house? Will the dragons develop this hobby when they get old?
Nan Fuguang was shocked and heard people whispering about "auspicious sign" and "new disciple".

People were busy talking and craning their necks to watch the excitement, but no one dared to step forward...
Of course, at this moment, because everyone was too busy and immersed in gossip, no one had the time to look back at her, the chief disciple of Yunshang Immortal Venerable who was isolated from the crowd.

Nan Fuguang was still a little uncomfortable, so she cleared her throat. The discussion in the huge crowd in front of her finally stopped, and everyone turned around and stared at her.

stare.
stare.
stare--

Staring at Nan Fuguang, he wondered if the almanac said it was not advisable to go out today.

She asked, "Is the Immortal Venerable here?"

The crowd that was talking at once fell silent, their eyes wide open like bells. A disciple standing in the front whose name I could not remember asked, "The Immortal Master has returned, and Senior Sister didn't even know about it?"

Nan Fuguang: “…”

There is no clear regulation that says Yan Ji'an has to tie my belt around his waist and report wherever he goes!

Nan Fuguang had a blank expression on his face: "I'll just ask you no more questions."

"Get out of my way!"

Tao Tao's shout brought everyone back to their senses, and the crowd automatically separated into two waves like the East China Sea split by the water-repellent beads, leaving a path in the middle that led directly to the Bone Identification Pavilion.

The crowd that was blocking the view moved away, and there were noises coming from the ruins in the distance.

There was a loud "boom" and the ruins of the building and huge rocks fell to the ground, raising a cloud of dust. Behind the dust, a tall and slender black shadow appeared.

In front of the dead silent Bone Identification Pavilion, there was a sound of slow footsteps, and a venerable man in a green Taoist robe stepped out of the dust, but his body was not stained by dust.

His black hair was tied up in a crown, with sharp edges and angles, and fell diagonally into his temples. His nose was sharp, his eyebrows were sharp, his eyes were bright, but his eyes were as dark as a cold pond that could not be stirred.

His eyes were lowered, and the thin eyelashes of the Supreme Venerable cast a small shadow under his eyes. His expression was indifferent, as if he had already abandoned all emotions.

It was the banquet of the Immortal Lord on the Clouds.

Although the Yuntian Sect has not produced a top cultivator for hundreds of years, it can still gain a foothold and gain face among the three major immortal sects.

The Immortal Master Yunshang in front of him had not changed much since he left the mountain gate. He still had the familiar aura that kept strangers away...
However, when he came closer, everyone found that there was something different.

For example, at this moment, Yan Ji'an was holding someone horizontally in his arms in a very intimate manner.

a woman.

He was wearing coarse cloth and had a thin body. Although his eyes were closed and his face was pale, it was still difficult to hide his extraordinary appearance... The long black hair hanging from the arms of the Venerable swayed in the breeze, as fragile as a dodder flower swaying in the wind.

So sympathetic.

(End of this chapter)