Three days later, the sun shone on Huang Chiyan who was lying on the bed, and Huang Chiyan slowly opened his eyes.

"Where is this?" Huang Chiyan only felt the special glare of the sun, Huang Chiyan slowly adapted to the bright light, and began to look at the surrounding environment.

Huang Chiyan found him lying in an antique hut, with a few pots of elegant orchids planted in the hut, and a simple log-colored square table in the middle of the wooden house, two log-colored high-backed chairs placed next to the square table, and a set of purple sand tea sets on the square table. Huang Chiyan felt that the layout here was particularly fresh and elegant, as if he could smell the fragrance of flowers and plants in nature.

At this moment, the door creaked, and a figure walked in, and this person was the blue-robed young man. "You're awake. The blue-robed young man came to Huang Chiyan's side with a smile, and took out a pill and handed it to Huang Chiyan.

"After taking this pill, your injuries will be almost recovered, but you can't use your true qi for three months, even if it's cultivation. The blue-robed man instructed.

Huang Chiyan hesitated, looked at the blue-robed young man and said, "Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue, I don't know if my predecessors have seen Ling'er, it is the girl who is with me." "Huang Chiyan didn't see Ye Ling'er, so he had always been wary of the blue-robed youth.

The blue-robed young man also saw Huang Chiyan's concerns, which was the same as Ye Ling'er's worries about Huang Chiyan before. The blue-robed young man smiled and said gently: "Don't worry, she will be fine for a long time, but he is not here now, and the potential in four months is greater than that she will wait for you there." ”

Huang Chiyan also breathed a sigh of relief in his heart after hearing the blue-robed man say that Ye Ling'er was fine, took the pill in his hand, and said gratefully to the blue-robed youth: "Thank you seniors for saving me, I don't know what seniors to call you?"

The blue-robed young man smiled and said, "I'm not a senior, you don't have to thank me, I'm just following the will of heaven." My real name is Yu Wenfeng, if you want to make me a friend, just call me brother. ”

Huang Chiyan also said without pretentiousness: "Brother Yuwen is humble, and Huang is also honored to be friends with Brother Yuwen." ”

Yu Wenfeng laughed and said: "Haha, Brother Chiyan, you can rest here for a while in the past three months, you can go to the mountains for a walk when you have nothing to do, remember not to use your true qi." ”

Huang Chiyan asked, "Dare to ask Brother Yuwen, where are we now?" Huang Chiyan was still wondering where he was at this time.

Yu Wenfeng opened the window in the house, and the scenery outside was reflected in front of Huang Chiyan's eyes. "It's beautiful. Huang Chiyan couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the red flowers and green grass and green mountains.

Yu Wenfeng said slowly: "This can be said to be the last pure land of the dark land, which is different from the dark land in the outside world. The Dark Land is full of endless evil, blood and darkness, all kinds of forest laws are in a cruel contest, various major forces are intrigued, intrigues and intrigues, and every strong man in the Dark Land can be said to be piled up with other people's bones. And here and the outside of the dark place isolated, there are no all kinds of fighting, there are just gorgeous scenery, the people here are simple and simple, there is no intrigue, only sincere treatment. The villagers here are amiable, the scenery of the mountains and rivers here is elegant and charming, like a paradise, which makes people forget to return and forget the way back, so this place is called the secret land of the immortals. ”

Huang Chiyan was fascinated when he heard this, as if he had been intoxicated with the artistic conception, Huang Chiyan said stupidly: "Is it really so strange?" Yu Wenfeng smiled and said: "Of course, if you don't believe it, you can go out for a walk." I'm sure you'll love it after a while, and it's not impossible to stay here and not want to leave. ”

Yu Wenfeng continued: "Then I'll go first, you have a good rest here, and if it's boring, go out for a walk." After Yu Wenfeng finished speaking, he turned around and left the hut.

After Yuwenfeng left, Huang Chiyan got up and did it, and Huang Chiyan realized that his body was naked, and he was not wearing clothes, but was covered with a silk quilt. The clothes on Huang Chiyan's body before had already been burned by his own flames, and it was still Yuwenfeng who helped Huang Chiyan clean up his body before, and changed out of Huang Chiyan's rotten clothes, after all, it is not troublesome for men to do these things.

Huang Chiyan took out a white robe from the jade pendant he was carrying, put it on his body, got up and walked outside.

Huang Chiyan came outside to feel refreshed, the golden sun shone on Huang Chiyan's body, and a gust of breeze slowly danced Huang Chiyan's white clothes, and also brought comfort and enjoyment to Huang Chiyan. Huang Chiyan stretched his waist, his bones rattled a few times, and Huang Chiyan felt a crispy feeling on his body, feeling that the fatigue on his body had dissipated.

Huang Chiyan took a deep breath of fresh air, he felt a heavy fragrance of grass, and Huang Chiyan suddenly had a fluttering feeling.

Huang Chiyan waved his sleeves and walked down the mountain road, just in spring, along the way, the red willows and green grass warblers flew all under Huang Chiyan's eyes. Some birdfinches have begun to circle and sing on the branches one after another, and Huang Chiyan has enjoyed an audio-visual feast along the way.

"Eh, young man, what about going down the mountain?" and a strange woodcutter came down the mountain road carrying a load of firewood. The woodcutter wore a short white shirt with a turban wrapped around his head, and was very plainly dressed.

From the direction he came, it was evident that he had just come down from another hill where he had just finished chopping wood, and it was also noon, and the farmer had returned with his salary.

Huang Chiyan looked at the woodcutter, and Huang Chiyan was still wary of strangers. But seeing the woodcutter's simple and honest face, as well as his simple clothes, Huang Chiyan also abandoned the scheming and routines of doing things outside.

"Well, big brother is good. Huang Chiyan also said enthusiastically.

"The young man is a little raw. The woodcutter saw that Huang Chiyan was not a local, so he asked curiously.

Huang Chiyan replied, "Oh, I am the one who brought me a few days ago by Brother Yuwen. ”

The woodcutter also had some impressions when he heard Huang Chiyan say this, and the woodcutter said: "Oh, I remember, a few days ago, Xiaofeng came back with a person who was charred like a black briquette, and it turned out to be you." I didn't expect you to be burned like that. ”

Huang Chiyan frowned after listening to the woodcutter's words, squeezed out a black line all over his head, and his face was as blue as a stone lion.

Huang Chiyan thought to himself: "Briquettes, scorched? Did I get burned so badly? This rural brother is really sincere, if he has something, he will talk about things, which is much better than those hypocrites who are intrigued." ”

The woodcutter said to Huang Chiyan, "Young man, what are you going to do when you go down the mountain?"

Huang Chiyan smiled and said, "I didn't just wake up and come out for a stroll and feel the beautiful scenery here." I don't know if my eldest brother knows what strange sights are here for me to enjoy. ”

The woodcutter enthusiastically pointed to a mountain in the distance and said, "That mountain is the most beautiful spectacle we have here, and you only need to climb one more mountain to reach it." The mountains and waters on that mountain are beautiful, and even the fish and crabs are quite fat. Especially at this time of year, when the peach blossoms are in full bloom, they are like haze, which is extremely beautiful. ”

Huang Chiyan thanked the woodcutter and walked towards the peak that the woodcutter pointed to.

Huang Chiyan looked leisurely while walking, Huang Chiyan hadn't entered a comfortable state of mind like this for a long time. It didn't take long for Huang Chiyan to cross the mountain and come to the peak that the woodcutter had said.

Huang Chiyan saw a fiery red peach blossom blooming with youth and vitality on the mountain peak, covering the sky like smoke.

Huang Chiyan walked into the mountain peak Li saw a large pink peach blossom forest, and heard a stream flowing in the distance, its sound was like a ring, there was a crisp and cheerful feeling.

Huang Chiyan searched for the sound in the peach forest, and it didn't take long for him to find a stream, like a jasper belt. The stream is higher and the current is more rapid, creating layers of spray on the rocks.

On both sides of the river, there are rows of willows that have just given birth to young leaves are dancing with the wind, the flowers are red and willow green, and a gentle spring breeze blows, blowing a few peach blossom petals into the stream, and the white stream is dotted with a few points of pink but it is also beautiful.

Huang Chiyan sighed: "This is really a fairyland on earth, a paradise." ”

At this time, a melodious piano sound came, creating a more quiet and comfortable atmosphere. Huang Chiyan listened to the sound of the piano again and looked for it, and after about a mile or two, there was a figure playing the piano on the rocks by the stream in the distance.

Huang Chiyan gradually walked in, stopped ten meters away from the man, found a rock and sat down, and began to enjoy the music seriously.

This person who strokes the qin is dressed in a white robe, with a fairy wind and a crane hair, and a pair of eyes slightly closed to enjoy the music. His white hair fell on his shoulders like snow, and a handful of snow-white beards fell down. This old man is none other than Yuwenfeng's master.

As the old man's hand beats flexibly on the zither, he strokes the strings again and again, and the noise is like a pearl on the plate, and the sound is sometimes melodious and high-pitched, and sometimes it is graceful to listen.

At this time, Huang Chiyan completely closed his eyes, and carefully felt this beautiful music, as if he had entered that artistic conception, and even hallucinated.