After leaving the Sunset Mountains, Loran Hill did not return directly to the Xiangyu Sect, but went to the Sunset Mountains Continent first.
Compared to the sunset mountains, the scenery here seems more special.
As Loran Hill flew over the rolling sunset mountains, rugged peaks stood out from the earth. These peaks were not the kind of soft undulating curves, but more like stone pillars inserted into the earth.
But compared to the barren sunset mountains in the past, the forests here are lush and green, and there are layers of pale purple trees at the foot of each mountain, which is very beautiful.
Mushan Island is full of a special kind of tree with small, round leaves that appear lavender purple. It emits a unique light fragrance in the summer breeze. Walking through the purple-mottled shade of the tree, a comfortable and light feeling comes with the breeze.
Under the shade of these tall, lavender trees, wide avenues stretch out in all directions, and occasionally bustling towns and markets can be seen hidden under the tall treetops. People speak kindly and live an idyllic life.
The tip of Loran Hill's shoes tapped lightly on a clear pool of water, and he leaped lightly into the branches and leaves above that were intertwined with tender green and light purple, and then walked under the shade of the tall trees.
In fact, apart from those towering mountains, Mushanzhou should be considered a forest plain, with the land covered with green and purple leaves.
The sounds of insects and birds filled my ears, the wind blew through my hair behind me, and one unique landscape after another appeared in my eyes.
There is a clear pond with the bottom visible, and the pebbles underneath are visible one by one. There are deer foraging in the forest, raising their forked horns and singing. There is a small town nestled against a big tree, with smoke rising from the white wooden huts. There are flocks of birds flying with her, they all have red beaks and blue wings, and white fur on their chests and abdomens, chirping curiously.
Accompanied by some innocent and curious birds, Loranhill seemed to have become one of them, wandering in the forest and witnessing this lively scene.
After a joyful flight, Loran Hill unknowingly arrived at the headquarters of Ningzi Zhaoye Palace.
She landed on the high treetops and looked up at the tall mountains above her head.
The rugged mountain peaks were covered with shrubs, green grass, and purple trees with their roots dug into the cracks of the rocks. Their branches and leaves swayed in the wind, slightly obscuring the large characters on the nearby mountain wall.
『Ning Zi Zhao Ye Palace』
There are five large characters written vertically in purple, engraved on the mountain wall. The carved rocks are clear and delicate, while the color inside is lingering, giving it a subtle sense of beauty.
Loran Hill continued to look upward, and only then did he see the palaces and pavilions clinging to the steep mountainside, like a suspended plank road. And it wasn't just this peak, but several surrounding peaks as well. It seemed that these buildings, taken together, formed the complete Zhaoye Palace.
At the foot of these mountains, there are still lush purple forests, but several small towns are also revealed in the forests. The houses in the towns appear and disappear under the shade of the trees, giving off a quiet and leisurely atmosphere.
Loran Hill sat on a horizontal branch, her feet wearing light green strappy sandals, her white calves sticking out from under her skirt, swaying gently in the air, looking around the station, searching for the main gate or entrance.
Finally, she sighed softly, then leaped down from the branch, gliding like a white bird towards the town. Since she couldn't tell right away, she might as well ask someone directly.
On the streets of the town, there are sporadic pedestrians walking, and the shops next to them sell some local specialties and daily necessities.
"Hello, is anyone there?"
In a quiet porcelain shop, there was a gentle knock on the open door.
"Someone, someone, please come in." A man who was taking a nap leaning on a wooden chair woke up and was stunned when he saw the girl. Then he came to his senses and greeted the beautiful girl.
"Do you want to buy porcelain?" he asked.
"Yes," Luo Lanxier nodded. The porcelain in this shop was very beautiful, and she wanted to buy some. It would be nice to take back to the Western Continent later. She also asked how to get into Zhaoye Palace.
"Then you have come to the right place." The man in his thirties began to introduce himself.
This shop displays a variety of porcelains, large and small, covering almost all uses, as well as many purely decorative ones. What makes these porcelains different from those outside is that they are particularly purple, with almost eight out of ten pieces being purple, but the purple patterns are not monotonous.
"Look, this is dyed with rare purple cattail." He took out a half-meter-tall curved vase. Its cool glaze was a pale purple with a hint of white. It was like a purple brush painted on a white wall, and you could vaguely see the white of the wall itself.
The slight white color revealed in these gaps not only does not destroy the original beauty, but instead adds a natural comfort and makes people feel comfortable.
Little Loran nodded, a little worried that there was not enough money, and asked about several other types of vases.
"You might like this one, which is dyed with chengzi."
Seeing that the girl seemed a little hesitant, the owner introduced another kind of purple porcelain. The purple was tinged with a light red. If you didn't look closely, it wouldn't seem very strange. But if you looked closely, you would see the light red hidden in the purple. It had a gorgeous and mottled feeling, and was very beautiful.
"This one seems pretty good too." Little Loran felt like his wallet was no longer safe.
"Don't worry, just take your pick. Our store is a century-old shop with top-notch quality, even recognized by Zhaoye Palace." In this era, the big sects have a very high social status, and with their endorsement, people will naturally trust them more.
After taking a look around, Loran Hill saw several porcelain pieces placed on the lower side and asked curiously.
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