Chapter 4 Wanjian Villa

Ji Feng lived in Wuniu Village. Because Jiang Liu loved the picked up son for ten minutes, he must make a few new clothes for him before he would let him go. Ji Feng happened to have nothing else to do. He also liked the simple folk customs here, so he agreed to her and took care of Wanjian Villa and the villa in the past few days. Tell Jiang Hanye about the rules, so that he won't do anything wrong when he first comes here.

Jiang Liu rushed to work day and night and made three new clothes for his son seven days and seven nights. These new clothes were made compared with Jiang Hanye's figure that was about to grow.

The mother was worried, and it was finally time to leave. After breakfast that morning, Ji Feng took Jiang Hanye to say goodbye to the parents of the Jiang family, said goodbye to the parents of Wuniu Village, called out the sword, twisted the secret soared, and flew all the way to Wanjian Villa.

Jiang Hanye is a village boy. When did he see such a battle? Therefore, when he stood on the sword, he was very scared at first, but later the sword flew smoothly in the clouds, and he was not afraid, but a little more novel.

"Ha ha, how does it feel to fly in the cloud?" Ji Feng looked down at the little boy who clutched his clothes tightly and asked with a smile.

Jiang Hanye nodded excitedly and asked, "Brother Ji, I don't know when I can fly in the clouds like you?"

Ji Feng smiled gently: "If you are willing to work hard and suffer, endure loneliness, and you won't be too stupid, I believe that you will fly with your sword like me in 180 years."

"One hundred and eighty years?" Jiang Hanye slit his tongue.

"What? Is 180 years too long?" Ji Feng shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly, "Although Brother Fool's qualifications are not superior, he also has middle and superior resources, which are all cultivated with stars and moon."

"Brother Ji, you said it would take 180 years, so aren't you over 100 years old?" Jiang Hanye raised his head suspiciously and looked at Ji Feng. Although the man in front of him was strange and looked like a fairy, he was only 30 or 40 years old.

"Ha ha, stupid brother is not talented, just two Jiazi alive." Ji Feng said with a smile.

Hearing this, Jiang Hanye spit out his tongue again. Although he has not been to school, his brother has also taught him to read and read, and he still knows what the concept of Liang Jiazi is.

The peak where Wanjian Villa is located is more than three or five hundred miles away from Woniu Village, but Jiang Hanye and Ji Feng unconsciously arrived when answering such questions. Ji Feng twisted the spell again, and the flying sword slowly landed in front of a mountain ladder.

Jiang Hanye looked up at the endless mountain in front of him, and then looked at the ladder winding straight into the clouds. Everything here made him intoxicated in an instant. The whole mountain is magnificent and majestic, which is not the same as the Wuniu Mountain. Standing at the foot of this mountain, Jiang Hanye only felt that he was as small as an ant. This majestic mountain is towering, with strange rocks. From time to time, the song of birds from Qingyue comes from the clouds. There are green pines and cypresses, strange flowers and rocks in the forest, and even the air is soaked with a trace of sweetness...

Seeing Jiang Hanye's slightly open mouth that could not be closed, Ji Feng smiled helplessly. He gently patted Jiang Hanye on the shoulder: "Little brother, here we are!"

"This...what is this place?" Only then did Jiang Hanye realize that he was a little lost his temper and quickly settled down and asked.

"This is the peak where Wanjian Villa is located - Shouyang Peak. We can see the mountain gate when we walk up this ladder." After saying that, Ji Feng took Jiang Hanye's hand and climbed up the winding ladder.

I don't know how long I walked. Jiang Hanye, who went straight, was hungry and sweaty, and then he arrived at the so-called mountain gate. A ten-high mahogany building solemnly spans both sides of the ladder. The beam is surrounded by a golden-scale red-bearded dragon, decorated with bright precious jade and emerald green warm jasper. There is a huge plaque hanging on the beam, and four dragons flying and phoenixes dancing powerful gold characters: Wanjian Villa. In front of the gate tower, there were two young disciples in mysterious clothes guarding with swords. When they saw Ji Feng, they bowed their hands and said, "Fourth brother is polite!"

"Two brothers are polite!" Ji Feng also saluted.

"Is this the child recommended by the fourth brother?" One of them looked at Jiang Hanye with a novel face and asked.

"Exact, is the ceremony ready?" Ji Feng nodded.

"I'm ready. I'm just waiting for auspicious time. Brother, go up quickly." The two said.

"So goodbye." Ji Feng said.

After saying goodbye to those two people, Ji Feng led Jiang Hanye through the mountain gate and continued to walk forward. Behind him came the whispers of the two mountain-watching disciples: "Looking at the child's appearance, it seems that his family is quite poor..."

"Yes, but I don't know why Brother Ji Feng recommended him?"

"I heard that it has some origin..."

"That said, I'm afraid he can't pass the test smoothly..."

Who knows? You and I still cultivate ourselves, so-called things are none of our business..."

I don't know why, when I heard the discussion between the two people, Jiang Hanye's heart sank. It turned out that the entry still needs to be tested? But I don't know if I can pass the test? In case you can't pass, your parents will be laughed at when you go back to the village, right? For a while, his small heart became heavy, and his intuition told him that although he had entered the fairy family, I'm afraid it would not be too easy these years.

After entering the mountain gate and climbing for about an hour, I finally arrived at the mountain hall, which is as flat as a plain, as wide as the sea, and a magnificent city stands in the clouds in the distance.

Ji Feng pointed to the city and said to Jiang Hanye, "Well, that's Wanjian Villa."

Jiang Hanye looked at the city in front of him in surprise. This is a city that is not inferior to any city in the world. It faces a cliff and is surrounded by a few feet high and a foot-thick bluestone wall on three sides. There are disciples of the villa on the stack.

The gate of the villa is open, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going inside and outside, just like a prosperous city.

"The Ji family has been breeding for thousands of years, and tens of thousands of their own disciples alone are enough. Everyone is scattered above and below the first Yang Peak and becomes their own villages, but our landlords and practitioners live in this city." Ji Feng explained.

Jiang Hanye nodded sensiblely and involuntarily pulled his brother's hand tighter. Here Ji Feng is the only person he has known so far.

After entering the city, Jiang Hanye saw neat and wide streets, bustling shops, neat houses, and an endless stream of people coming and going. The people here seem to have fairy style bones, which is no less than Ji Feng.

"Brother, where are we going?" Standing in Wanjian Villa, which is 100 times more prosperous than Wuniu Town, the largest city that Jiang Hanye has been to, Jiang Hanye is at a loss and doesn't know where the future is.

"Follow me." Ji Feng smiled and said, "Don't be nervous. The so-called test is actually very simple. As long as you are not too stupid, as long as you are willing to suffer, you will definitely pass."

Hearing Ji Feng's words, Jiang Hanye felt a little confident. He followed Ji Feng all the way through the streets and came to an inner city, which generally had four wall tower stacks. Unlike the outer wall, the inner city was surrounded by a cloud of air visible to the naked eye.

"Brother, what is this?" Jiang Hanye pointed to the fog and asked.

"What?" Ji Feng was stunned.

"That's the fog floating in the air like morning light..." Jiang Hanye said.

Jiang Hanye was originally curious. Unexpectedly, Ji Feng was shocked when he heard the words. He grabbed Jiang Hanye's shoulder and asked seriously, "Are you talking about the light of protection? Is it the fog that shrouded the inner city?

Jiang Hanye was scared by Ji Feng's appearance and just nodded: "Yes, brother, did I say something wrong?"

Ji Feng took a breath of cold air: "No...you're right..." Then his face returned to the same as before. He walked into the gate with Jiang Hanye with a smile. Without saying a word, he was secretly surprised in his heart: "A child who has never practiced can actually see the guardian spirit over this city... Isn't it? Extremely high score? But I've been with him for a few days, but I haven't found anything special about him? Alas, there are all kinds of strange things in the world. It seems that Ji Feng still has some cultivation..." At this moment, Jiang Hanye sighed in his heart and whispered that he had no way to know.

The inner city is also generally neat and clean, but it is much quieter than the outer city. Most of the people who come and go are silent, and even if they speak, they whisper. Jiang Hanye walked quietly along the way, and soon came to a huge hall that could accommodate hundreds of people. The hall was called Qiankun Hall, which was solemn and solemn. The name alone gave rise to a sense of pressure. In the center of the hall stood a pure gold statue, which was the golden statue of Ji Qingyun, the founder of Wanjian Villa.

A group of disciples of Wanjian Villa have gathered in front of Juxian Hall. They look old and young, but whether they are old or young, they all look like immortals. Oh no, except for dozens of children standing at the door. Jiang Hanye looked at the children, who were high or low, almost the same age, and thought to himself, "This is probably the children who are about to compete to become disciples with foreign surnames, right?" Looking at those white and fat children in gorgeous clothes, Jiang Hanye immediately felt that he was a little dwarfed, and immediately understood what the two disciples guarded the mountain gate meant.

"Looking at their appearance, they are probably children from rich families. They eat well and dress well, and they must read more books than me. How can I compete with them?" Jiang Hanye thought worriedly.

He probably felt Jiang Hanye's inferiority. Ji Feng squeezed his hand hard, bowed his head and gave him an encouraging smile. Then he motioned Jiang Hanye to stand in the middle of the group of children. He walked to the community of disciples and greeted some familiar brothers. .

"The Great Deacon is arriving!" With a long shout, everyone suddenly looked solemn and stood with their hands, as if they were waiting for a very noble person.