After Wen Xi’s special forces-style training in the evening, the three guests went home exhausted and fell asleep immediately.

The next morning, it was still dark.

Wen Xi got up very early just to catch a glimpse of the sunrise over Mount Lushan and to practice his swordsmanship on the mountain.

In her previous life, she was busy struggling in the entertainment industry. She didn't have time to take a closer look at the beautiful scenery, nor did she have time to spend the money she earned.

At this time, she had not expected that someone else had the same idea as her.

On the other side of the town, three contestants who came to participate in the national martial arts competition were also rushing towards Xianglu Peak with their bags on their backs.

Wen Xi wore a white training suit, stuffed some food into his stomach and went out.

She was carrying a long sword, which she had borrowed from the hotel owner last night.

The restaurant owner is a martial arts fan and has a collection of unsharpened swords at home.

Coincidentally, the appearance of this sword is very similar to the Longquan sword that Li Bai once used.

Wen Xi also had a gourd wine bottle hanging around his waist. Several drunkards in the small world strongly requested Wen Xi to buy it when he was strolling around the town yesterday.

She carried her wine jug and sword and headed towards her destination.

Wen Xi climbed the Xianglu Peak of Lushan Mountain to see the scenery of Mawei Waterfall.

She climbed up the winding stone steps, and just as a thin layer of sweat appeared on her face, she heard the faint sound of flowing water hidden among the mountains and forests.

Wen Xi quickened her pace, and just as she stepped onto a wide stone platform, she turned her head, and the scene in front of her became wider, and the sound of flowing water became clearer.

Between the black and green rocks, water flows out from the peaks like a silver chain. The waterfall is tightly bound by the two cliffs and sprays like a horse's tail swaying in the wind.

When Wen Xi saw such a magnificent scene, he seemed to understand the mood of ancient literati and poets who expressed their emotions based on the scene.

Mountains and rivers are spiritual, and Wen Xi felt it at this moment.

At this time, Li Bai possessed him, and Wen Xi drew his sword from its sheath and started to move forward.

The sun was about to come out, the sky was getting brighter, and fog began to rise in the mountains.

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The three contestants are all Taoist priests who came from Taoist temples all over the country.

They came from the other side of the mountain road and now they climbed to another waterfall viewing platform.

Taoist Wuyou was very excited when he saw the waterfall: "Oh, this waterfall is much more spectacular than the spring on my mountain that looks like a child's pee."

He took out his latest foldable phone and handed it to Taoist Qingyang who was traveling with him: "Qingyang, please help me take a video."

"I want to make a fighting sound!"

Qingyang took the phone reluctantly. This Taoist Priest Wuyou was the most fashionable one among them. He already had 200,000 fans online by shooting short videos.

The video content is full of nonsensical performances, such as washing hair upside down, challenging spicy turkey noodles and drinking the entire water tank in one breath...

Taoist Wuyou then took out a foldable portable reflector and handed it to Taoist Qingxu: "Old Qingxu, help me with the lighting."

When Taoist Qingxu opened the storage bag containing the reflector, he was hit in the face by the reflector that popped out.

He was angry and annoyed, and with his face red from being slapped, he flashed the light for Taoist Wuyou.

One of the two Taoist priests provides lighting, while the other stands still as a human-shaped mobile phone holder. The protagonist, Taoist Wuyou, wears a Taoist robe and dances the most popular card dance on Douyin with a waterfall as the background.

This scene is so beautiful.

Taoist Wuyou was working in front of the camera, and he managed his expression: "Let's learn to meow together, meow meow meow~~"

Taoist Wuyou was dancing hard, but he noticed that Taoist Qingyang, who was holding a mobile phone, had tilted the camera behind him and was obviously not filming him!

At this time, Taoist Qingxu opened his mouth in surprise and looked behind him. He didn't realize that the reflector in his hand had fallen to the ground.

Taoist Wuyou, who was getting into the groove of the dance, was so angry that he put his hands on his hips and said, "Hey, hey, hey, what are you two doing? You're obviously slacking off!"

Taoist Qingxu pointed behind him, his voice trembling: "We seem to have photographed a god!"

Taoist Wuyou said with disbelief: "What era is this? You can fool your brothers, but don't fool yourself..."

Having said that, he couldn't help but turn his head.

“What the hell!!!”

Taoist Wuyou couldn't help but roar, scaring away the birds in the mountains.

Not far from them, in the midst of clouds and mist, there was a man in a white robe dancing with a sword in his hand, riding his horse as fast as the wind, spinning left and right.

The stone platform where she stood was covered by thick fog. At this moment, it looked like a person dancing with a sword in the air, riding on the clouds.

She held a sword in her right hand and a gourd of wine in her left hand. In between sword dancing, she would raise her head and take a big sip from time to time. She was so cool and elegant!

The three Taoist priests were stunned. Drinking and dancing with swords in the air, this is a real god!

There are many players participating in the national martial arts competition now. If they are just practicing sword skills, they would think that they are fellow practitioners who come to watch the sunrise.

But now that I've witnessed it, that sword technique, that momentum of slicing through the void, it really doesn't seem like something a modern person can perform!

Moreover, judging from the facial features of that immortal, he was extremely beautiful and did not look like a mortal.

"Immortal, the immortals appeared???"

"This sword technique is so cool, so cool!"

"This is the true Chinese sword technique! I feel like she can kill me with one strike!"

Taoist Wuyou got goosebumps and slapped his head. Then, the two Taoists saw Taoist Wuyou take out from his cloth bag -

A drone!!!

Taoist Qingyang was so frightened that he took a step back: "You, what are you doing?"

"Aerial photography gods?"

How much money did this old man make from shooting short videos and live streaming!

I am afraid that my brother will suffer, and I am also afraid that my brother will drive a Land Rover.

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