When she saw the bright light, Xi Feng fainted.

On the top of the mountain, the short old man was a little regretful, "It's still too tender, and it's not enough to cultivate the mind." Wu Yi was silent, just twitched the corners of his mouth, you are not satisfied, but you pull down the smile.

Immediately, the old man's face became sad again, full of doubts, "Is it really okay, after all, you have failed." Time is running out now. Only the wind whistled to answer.

Wu Yi looked at Qingqiu's face, as if many years ago, when he was young, he looked at the woman he loved.

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The morning sun rose in the east, and the dawn hit the faces of the sleeping three.

Because of practicing the Ziyang Heart Sutra, Xifeng was the first to wake up. He cleared his mind and looked at the gap in the mountains in front of him, and hurriedly went to wash his face first, and then came to wake up the two.

Don't show your bad side.

After a brief moment of surprise for the two, Xi Feng did not explain that she was suffering from the illusion, but only ordered them to stay outside and go first. That's where your heart and soul go. The hometown of the ancestors who may have hoped for the restoration of the country.

At the beginning, it was extremely narrow, and only then did it pass people, and it was dozens of steps back, and it suddenly became clear. There is a stream in front of it, and there are peach petals floating in it. There are peach blossom trees on both sides of the river, and the falling flowers are extremely beautiful.

There are houses in front of it, and it is a village.

Xi Feng's breathing gradually became rapid, there were no dogs, no sheep. But the wooden plaque "Thirteen Villages" written with the small seal of the pre-Qin Dynasty is still there. "Childe, are you alright?" Behind him came an inquiry from a bamboo pole. Xi Feng was about to reproach him for not listening to persuasion, but when he turned around, he found that the gap in the mountains had disappeared.

There is no trace of the mountain. The stream is smashed and the turbulence turns.

"Yo, where did you come from, Brother Jun, let my sister be rare. The voice that was crisp to the bones came, and a green robe slid silently to the side of the fine phoenix, and the weak and boneless fingers lightly touched the chin of the man in white in front of him. A pair of willow eyebrows, charming eyes are seductive.

Where does the latter dare to move, he can only force his composure in front of the beauty in front of him.

It's really a flatterer.

At this moment, I miss Wuyi's predecessors a little.

The sound of rustling sounded in the peach groves on both sides, and the afterimages crossed between the high and low peach trees, and the peaches were picked wherever they went. Finally, the dark shadows converged, and a man with slender arms and a circle of golden hair around his cheeks appeared.

He squatted on the branches of the peach blossom tree, with full red and bright white peaches in his arms, staring at the two people who were invited into the secret realm by the "Hole Punching Immortal" with his magical powers. To be precise, the eyes fell on the lame boy who knew it was useless and still protected the woman.

"Don't scare the guests, it's boring to be so self-deprecating, eat snake soup tonight. A strong voice sounded in the distance, revealing unquestionable majesty.

The green-robed woman looked disdainful, really loosened her fingers, and stretched a lazy waist that could greatly reflect the concave and convex figure. Twisting the waist of the water snake, muttering as he walked, how can you have your bullwhip to make up for it.

The golden-haired man was indifferent to the warning, but he did not want to stay long. Then he turned directly into a golden rainbow and went to a hidden valley.

Go see if the nerd is awake.

"There are friends from afar, and there are people who are not welcomed. A short old man in sackcloth stepped forward, rubbing his hands together and smiling brightly.

The fine phoenix arched his hand and held the junior ceremony.

The bigger the quirky place, the closer it is to what you think you need. The bamboo pole is standing there as the name suggests, and the brain is blank. Qingqiu hid behind and clutched the clothes of the bamboo pole hard, unable to see me, unable to see me.

The old man was not in a hurry to explain to the three of them, but only led a few people and walked deeper into the village.

Qingqiu Bamboo Pole, which appeared here inexplicably, didn't dare to speak, and followed closely behind Xi Feng. The old man raised a very dry hand, and out of thin air appeared the secret edict that Xi Feng carried with him. Xi Feng reminded herself that she was not surprised.

"This token is what I gave to the Terrans. I gave a lot of them out, but there were not many that could be returned. However, the Yellow Dragon Qi on your body has not dissipated, and it is even very strong. The dynasty should not have fallen. Why are you here?".

Hearing this, Xi Feng gritted his teeth, "There are thieves who steal the country and kill my royal family." I have come to pay my respects and ask for a way to save the country!"

The kingdom will be overthrown, and I want to be restored.

The old man did not face this straightforward request, and said to himself, "This is called Thirteen Villages. Inside...... No one. Only the monster spirits that you mortals say they are. It's been a long time since I've been here, so let's take a look at your guests. A room has been prepared for you, so take a rest," the old man paused, "and this is it." Just call me if you have something. By the way, I am the village head, and my name is 'Zi'. ”

The old man paced away, and his magical means turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared. Leave the fine phoenix who wants to talk and stop.

It was said to be a room, but it turned out to be a tree. Three large trees next to each other, thick and as wide as ten people hugging. Inside the tree, there are tables, chairs, beds, and bedding.

After the childe nodded and instructed, the bamboo pole placed the small mountain bag next to a tree in the south and began to take care of the luggage.

Qingqiu slowly entered a green tree in the middle, turned around three times in one step, and looked at the sixth brother bitterly. The tree is engraved with the words "Deep Courtyard", in fact, she wants to live with three people, timid.

I had no choice but to be brought here by the village chief, clearly because I wanted them to be alone. The bamboo pole is to the south, and his locust tree is engraved with the words "cold". The fine phoenix lives in the north of the sycamore, and there is "Fusang".

Xi Feng thought thoughtfully, the words here are all pre-Qin small seals. There must be a connection with the Qin State. It's just that I don't know much about the Great Qin Empire that is circulating, stepping on the Eight Wilderness and unifying, and pointing at the Barbarian Town in the East China Sea.

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The thirteen villages are said to be villages, but they contain three green mountains, five large lakes, green plants, and sparkling water. There are birds, beasts, birds and birds wandering in the clouds, there are insects, ants, deer and rabbits walking on the ground, you can see how charming the green mountains are, you can hear the kite chirping in both ears, and there are also luxuriant flowers and plants fragrant.

A good person in the world, a good Taoyuan Thirteen Villages.

One of the three mountains, Tiger Prison Mountain.

Not long ago, the short old man who was still a few miles away twisted his beard and smiled, "The emperor is restrained, respectful and polite, and his mind is heavy. It's a material to be a Ming Jun. It's a pity to accompany us old bones to guard the gate. ”

A condensed spirit floated out, and the strong aura made people feel good.

The tiger-like soul whispered in his heart, "How can you be sure that he will stay, that he will be willing to withhold?"

The old man in Mai was gloomy, only a pair of eyes shone brightly, "I will help him restore the country for the people and avenge his clan." Yuzhou is not subject to the scourge of seven states and one hoof. And he will suffer from loneliness for a thousand years for the common people in the world, or, as the first war dead in troubled times. ”

The spirit dissipated and retreated, it was too weak. In that battle, the other side suffered a heavy defeat, and this side won a heavy victory.

The Thirteen Villages are filled with a strong aura, which is simply a holy place for spiritual cultivation, and the inexhaustible aura can promote cultivation and open up the spiritual sea.

Xi Feng said clearly to the two of them, if they come, they will be safe.

Xifeng cultivated with peace of mind in "Fusang", and Qingqiu, who was hiding in the hollow of the tree, talked to the bamboo pole guarding outside the "deep courtyard".

A bunch of goblins and animals come here to chatter. The human race all over Kyushu has become an outlier here, and the animals here don't know what it's like to be in a cage for a long time.

The white rabbit in the arms of the bamboo pole took away two pieces of pastry, and the bamboo pole did not chase it, thinking that it would definitely give you a whole table of delicious rabbit dishes outside, and our master's "boiled rabbit meat with reed roots" is a must!

Somehow, the rabbit stopped, stared back at the bamboo pole, could it be that it could show what it was thinking?

And then the rabbit ...... Just in front of him, bite open the package and feast.

The roots of Qingqiu's teeth inside were itchy, and he only dared to knock chestnuts on the head of the bamboo pole, "If you don't eat, tell you not to eat, it's okay now! If you don't eat, you won't put it away and give it to me later, I'm hungry again, how can I be as stupid as a bamboo pole." Hey, you say, wouldn't the rabbit be braised better?"

The white rabbit over there was stunned and ran away with a smoke. There was no one who dared to be in charge all the way, and the two sides were automatically separated, and no one went to the leftover pastries.

Qingqiu, who was bored, remembered the emerald green jade slip, and she took it with her as instructed by the sixth elder brother.

According to the words of the bamboo pole, if you want to do it, you will already do it, we are not pigs in the pen, fattened and then opened, since the first brother was kind enough to give the baby we will take it, go so anxious There must be something urgent, and there is no time to talk to us in the honey water.

Actually, the bamboo pole was really right, Wu Yi was in a hurry to go back and "clean up the portal".

Thinking of this, Qingqiu sighed again, I haven't lived quietly for a long time, the bamboo pole made a table of dishes last time, and it was overturned by the ambushed spy after eating a few bites.

I found out the slightly cool jade slip, which was square, simple in shape, with a halo inside, and a clear outside.

Qingqiu stared at Yu Jian vigorously, but didn't see the doorway, and Qingqiu, who had strange thoughts, put it in his mouth and bit it, yo, it's quite hard! The latter said that Miss Miss's things Miss looked, and I saw that it was the following offense.

Sometimes Qingqiu really feels that the bamboo pole is too loyal, what if he is alone in the future? Will he smile more happily? Can he cook better dishes?

Thinking too tired, Qingqiu lay down. The cool jade slip rested on the bridge of her nose at one end, and the other end was on her forehead, and she fell asleep in a daze. People take a nap, and the jade Jane flashes a clear shimmer.

In the dream, Qingqiu appeared in an empty small world.

She floated in the air, surrounded by fast-moving rune papers, faintly marked on them. There are illusory figures scattered everywhere, or writing characters with hand volleys in the void, or luck regulating meridians and bloodlines, or urging talismans to exert magical powers......

There are many colors, and the complex operations are dazzling. Qingqiu wasn't interested in any of this, but she didn't feel disgusted.

Talent dictates.

With just one thought, Qingqiu woke up again, rubbing his sleepy eyes, and his drowsy head had some more memories than he had ever had.

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When night approached, the bamboo pole asked the village chief if he needed his own help, and he could still get the food himself. The village chief just told him to rest well, and you will have a lot of things to get your hands on in the future.

The bamboo pole can only walk away in a daze, meaning that it will cook more dishes in the future?

The three of them were gathered by the village chief, and the dinner place was in the peach forest at the "village entrance", and they were embarrassed to step on the peach petals on the green grass.

A table of four immortals rests in the open space, and it is full of dishes and wines, complete in color and aroma, but they all have one thing in common - vegetarian food.

Qingqiu turned from the initial excitement to a bitter gourd face, looking pitifully at the bamboo pole, but the latter looked at the meal vigorously.

Cook.

The ingredients are grown in the thirteen villages with abundant aura, which has the effect of nourishing the body and nourishing the soul.

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The three of them have their own gains, and there is more fun outside the table.

A lying on the ground, a lazy earth dog that was ridiculed was not scary enough, and even a half-hung royal heir couldn't be suppressed.

A twisted green snake spat out people's mouths, boasting that she was so handsome, and the chick couldn't hold it at all.

A white and chubby fat pig was crushed under a golden retriever man, and his mouth was stuffed with peaches, and although his belly was round, his mouth was still full of red hearts. I want to cry without tears.

Son, don't speak, that's even more Mingyue. He looked up at the bright moon drooping in the sky, and the silver glow fell on one of the three mountains. The last mountain is called Wutong Mountain.

"Great Sage, aren't you interested in that little cook? Don't you want to accept apprentices? You didn't even look at Wu Yi kid back then. The old man still said more, although he didn't care who he was willing to accept as a disciple, but he was just curious. Ordinary people don't say it, they are still lame, and their strength is that they have a tougher personality, a stronger mind, and better cooking.

The golden-haired man raised his head, revealing a heroic spirit between his eyebrows, with a kingly spirit and an invincible wind.

He didn't speak, but he kept stuffing the peach in his hand. Tilting his head, he looked at the old man with a puzzled expression, as if to say, it's your business.

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In between meals, the mischievous rabbit jumped on the leg of the bamboo pole during the day, flipped into his arms and took out the pastries he carried with him. Then squat on his lap and start eating. The bamboo pole also pinches a few chopsticks and radishes from time to time.

Xi Feng felt the rare comfort now, and sighed.

Originally, a group of people fled, but they didn't expect it to be so tragic. Fleeing from the outer mountains in the middle of Yuzhou, all the way west to Xuzhou, the siege in their own state alone lost three captains, more than half of the forbidden forest army, and none of the dead were spared.

After a long time, they finally came to the border between Henan and Xuzhou, and were intercepted by local monks and border troops in Xuzhou.

It seems that it has been planned for a long time, and it is so cautious to lay it out here. Ji Lao'er, why are you so damned!

That is, that lore, a palm-sized place, gathered one killer, four body refining martial artists, and six Xuanzi. The six sword slaves cultivated by this Xuanzi have a tacit understanding, and ordinary killing words may not be able to get out easily, and the other six are "wrestlers" who are jokingly called fake warriors. In the end, it was the Fu Gong monk who was in charge of pressing the array, and the two five-money heavenly masters.

On his side, the only remaining Forbidden Forest Army, four captains, and a Tianbao general who was praised by the former emperor for "being a general of our dynasty", all fought to the death, and all died in battle.

The disparity in the scene, in the face of the stubborn resistance and the group of fine phoenixes who tried their best, the hunter side has not done its best.

Just when Xi Feng was about to commit suicide and die with Xiao Thirteen, there was a purple cloth. In the end, I found out that there was actually a Tang Sect killer who was secretly stalking, responsible for killing all the insiders.

The fine phoenix is very angry.

Xi Feng raised his head, father, this year is the twentieth year of Kaiyuan. The moon is far away. But tonight's moon is really round.