At the beginning, you will meet a fox demon and be taught the art of immortality

On the second day, Su Rui took a parchment map given by the old master and flew out of the gate of Qingcheng Sect on Jinbian Cliff on his sword.

This time, he brought the red dragon with him as usual, and left the little fox demon in the Golden Whip Cliff Cave. After all, she was also an outer disciple of the Qingcheng Sect who had received a wooden identity card, so there was no obstacle for her to stay inside.

Since Chi Jiao ate the fruit of the Immortal Vine, he has been in a deep sleep and has not woken up yet. Su Rui had no choice but to put him directly into the space of the Black Mountain God Seal, opening up a small thunder-free space for her to sleep peacefully.

The parchment scroll given by the old master showed that the cave house opened this time was called Langya Immortal House, located in the overseas immortal mountain in the South China Sea, more than 120 miles away from the mountain gate of Qingcheng Sect. With the maximum speed of miles per hour controlled by Su Rui with the Purple Swan Sword, if Su Rui maintained the maximum speed and flew for three days and three nights without sleep, he could reach the destination. However, this was simply impossible. With his true energy reserves, he could barely support flying for four hours a day, but it was simply unrealistic to fly continuously. Therefore, Su Rui estimated that the journey time would be at least half a month.

The Immortal Palace will open in a month, so setting off now will give us some buffer time in case we are held up by anything along the way.

However, Su Rui did not fly directly according to the map of the immortal palace given by the old master. Instead, he took out another handwritten note from his arms, took a look at it, and then flew straight to the southeast, which was the direction of Yuzhou City.

As the saying goes, sharpening the knife does not delay the chopping of wood. He planned to go to Yuzhou City first to look for the broken blade of the Qingluan Sword.

That’s right, he had already found the clue to the broken blade of the Qingluan Sword among the many notes on the second floor of the Sutra Library, and the target was Yuzhou City.

Unlike Rongcheng, Yuzhou City is surrounded by mountains. This prosperous city has a large population and many shops, like a colorful painting in front of Su Rui's eyes. In order to find the whereabouts of the broken blade of the Qingluan Sword, Su Rui asked around in the city for relevant information. After several days of hard work, he finally got some clues.

It is said that the broken blade of the Qingluan Sword is in an antique shop in Yuzhou City. Su Rui came to the antique shop, and the owner was a mysterious old man. When the old man saw the Qingluan Sword in Su Rui's hand, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes. He told Su Rui that the broken blade was with him. But he wanted Su Rui to do something for him before he could give the broken blade to Su Rui. Su Rui looked at the old man, his heart full of doubts, but in order to get the broken blade of the Qingluan Sword, he still agreed to the old man's request.

The old man took Su Rui to a mountain outside the city, pointed to the top of the mountain and said, "There is a magical herb there. I need it to cure my illness. If you help me pick it, I will give you the Broken Blade."

Su Rui looked up and saw that the top of the mountain was shrouded in clouds and mist, and it looked very steep.

When he was about to fly up with his sword, he was stopped by the old man. According to the old man, this spiritual grass has become a spirit and can sense the breath of flying swords and magic weapons. In order to scare the spiritual grass, he must put away the flying sword and go up the mountain empty-handed.

It was also the first time that Su Rui heard of a spiritual herb spirit with such ability, but since it was the old man's kind reminder, he could only put away his flying sword with half belief and half doubt.

He took a deep breath and used his lightness skills to fly to the top of the mountain.

Along the way, he encountered many birds, beasts and poisonous insects, but he defeated them one by one with his superb martial arts.

Finally, Su Rui saw the magic grass described by the old man on a steep cliff. The magic grass grew in the cracks of the cliff, surrounded by thorns and weeds. If Su Rui had not had a keen eye and firm determination, it would have been difficult to discover its existence.

The leaves of the spiritual grass present a strange emerald green color, like pieces of crystal clear jade, emitting charming light when the sun shines on them. The edges of the leaves have jagged ripples, like works of art carefully carved by nature. The flowers of the spiritual grass are even more eye-catching, they close their petals tightly, like a shy girl who is unwilling to easily show her beauty.

But it seemed to sense Suri's arrival, and it slowly bloomed. The color of the flower is a light purple, and the edges of the petals are slightly pink, just like the sunset in the sky, bringing infinite reverie and fantasy to people.

In the center of the spiritual grass' flower, Su Rui also found a small fruit. It was a bright red color, like a dazzling gem, and exuded an alluring aroma.

Su Rui was about to use his body skills to pick the herbs, but he was still cautious. He first opened the "Mori Golden Light Pupil" at the vertical eye between his eyebrows, and used the pressure of the pupil technique to fix the herb, and then he approached carefully. Just as his hand was about to touch the herb, a plant root covered with barbs broke out of the soil under the herb and pierced Su Rui's palm.

However, the thorny root was frozen in mid-air before it touched Su Rui. It turned out that the golden light from the vertical eye between Su Rui's eyebrows had been transferred to a short yellow plant next to the spiritual grass. The root of the plant was like a poisonous snake bound by the golden light, twisting its body frantically, but it could not escape.

Su Rui didn't bother to be polite with him, and directly activated the sun's true fire in his vertical eye, burning the plant that attacked him to ashes, including its main body and roots. After solving this problem, Su Rui wanted to take action, but he heard movement in the bushes again. He scanned the surroundings with his vertical eye, and the movement finally stopped.

Su Rui reached out and pulled up the spiritual herb by its roots. Looking at the small fruit on top of it, he took out an empty jade bottle and carefully picked the fruit.

After Su Rui handed the spiritual herb to the old man, the old man also handed him the broken blade of the Qingluan Sword as promised.

Taking over the broken blade, Su Rui felt as if he had taken over the sedimentation of thousands of years of history. The hand felt heavy and mysterious. The aura was ancient and mysterious, like a mythical beast that had been sleeping for thousands of years, ready to devour anyone at any time. Su Rui held the broken blade in his hand and quietly felt its power. He could feel that the broken blade contained an extremely pure wind attribute power, like a dormant storm. As long as he wanted, he could release a tornado at any time, sweeping across the world.

The breath of the broken blade was like the sound of nature. Su Rui seemed to hear the cry of the blue phoenix. The sound was crisp and pleasant, as if it came from outside the nine heavens. He could feel the power of the blue phoenix, which was a power derived from the top bloodline and was extremely fierce.

Su Rui held the broken blade in his hand, and felt as if he had turned into a blue phoenix, flying above the sky, overlooking all living things. He could feel the power of the wind, an invisible force that could destroy everything. He could feel his body becoming extremely light, as if a gust of wind could blow him away.

At this moment, Su Rui finally understood why the Qingluan Sword was named Qingluan.

"Could it be that this sword contains some parts or blood of the divine bird Qingluan? It's really luxurious!"

Su Rui muttered to himself as he held the broken blade. He planned to return to Yuzhou City, reconnect the Qingluan Sword, and refine it before setting off again.