It is a mysterious village that has not been disturbed by the outside world for hundreds of years. The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the lake is blue, and the only connection between here and the outside world is the Naxi River.

The Naxi River is like the main artery of the human body, and its branches are intricate and meandering, and it is also the source of life for this village.

The colorful flowers in the village are really beautiful, and in such a time of spring and summer, it is a good time for cherry blossom petals to dance in the wind.

There are only about a hundred residents here, all of whom know each other well and belong to the same race, that is, the White Devil Clan.

Their hair is all unevenly white, some are full of gray hair, white hair hangs down, some black hair is mixed with one or two tufts of white hair, all of them have smooth and fair skin, snow and clear, it is really difficult to distinguish age, as if this is an immortal race. They are all familiar with the nature of the water, and can lurk in the water for several days, or they can travel thousands of miles with the waves. This tributary of the Naxi River is also their only shortcut to get out, but it is difficult for ordinary people to enter.

Heavy rain fell from the sky, and the water level in the tributaries was high, and the river was endless, and the water potential was quite dangerous. Zihan listened to the thunder roaring outside, and there was lightning slashing down at all times, he was cooking medicine in the kitchen, there were seven or eight stoves in this simple wooden house, there were crockpots on the stoves, they seemed to have years, the paint was dull, the ruins of the clay pots, and a strong smell of Chinese medicine came to his face, because the seven or eight stoves were boiling medicines, the taste was mixed, there were astragalus and arhats, wild chrysanthemums, and bright eyes...... Zihan fanned the flames one by one with a leaky wood and grass fan, his movements were quick, his reaction was quick, it was not messy at all, he was very methodical, he put down the fan, and was ready to use a spoon to scoop two mouthfuls of water to continue the medicine of the stove on the far left, but the water in the jar had already seen the ground, and the little girl who was on time Yudie, when she used up the water in the jar when she was cooking last night, she didn't add it.

Zihan gently pushed the paper window open a corner, and went out to look at the rain outside, the torrential rain poured down from the sky, the north wind struck, and the rain hit his face directly. It is estimated that he is only in his teens, and he is known as the last White Devil Clan, since Zi Han's mother gave birth to him fourteen years ago, there has been no newborn birth in the entire White Devil Clan.

He was wearing a dark brown linen robe, his hair was tied high, and there were pinches of white hair on the left and right mixed with the thick black hair, he wiped the water stains on his face with his sleeve, and then turned to look at the seven clay pots with different degrees of smoke, thinking that he still had to go out, otherwise the master's medicine today would not be finished. He turned around and made a Tai Chi Bagua gesture with his left and right hands, and threw the air flow in it towards the stove with both hands.

"Seal!"

In an instant, his pupils turned into a cold blue, the purest and most distant blue, the world reflected in his pupils was unbearable, and a transparent air flow hood instantly appeared on that row of stoves, and all of them were stopped, and time was locked. The droplets of water that flowed on the first clay pot no longer remained, stopped. The white smoke rising from the spout of the pot no longer spreads and stops, and the tearing sound of the dry wood fire no longer squeaks and stops.

"Well, this is just right when I come back from fetching water." With a satisfied expression on his face, he opened the oil-paper umbrella leaning against the door on the left side of the door, and pushed the door out with the can in his right hand.

Today's rain can be described as a rare occurrence in ten years, it is the strangest celestial phenomenon that Zihan has ever seen, wind and rain, thunder and lightning are mixed, and this celestial phenomenon is really weird.

He also walked towards the source of the tributaries of the Naxi River, and along the way the potholes and potholes were built into ponds, and he avoided left and right, winding all the way forward. From time to time, passing by a large pond, but also childlike heart, jumping over, light as a swallow, easy to jump a few meters.

There is a blue light in the distant river, sparkling, dazzling, with the turbulent water flow in a short time to wash in front of Zihan's eyes, the blue light surrounded by a slender girl, curled up into a ball, already unconscious, like a fetus in the mother's body, this blue light is the placenta, for nutrients, for the protection of the whole. If it weren't for the blue light, it is estimated that he would have died and sunk in the river. Because the water was too urgent, Zihan didn't have time to jump into the water and reach out to grab her, so he could only use the ice seal again, the unity of heaven and earth, and the weather from the heart, "Seal!". He threw away the oil-paper umbrella with his left hand, threw down the bucket with his right hand, and sealed the river in front of him with a big moving gesture, and in an instant the rain could not fall, and the water could not flow, he hurriedly jumped into the river and swam towards the blue light cluster, and the afterglow of the blue light group scattered on the water surface, making the entire water surface crystal clear and dazzling. The girl in the light group was dressed in blue, not drenched at all, her face was slightly tired, her hair was scattered, and it was estimated that she had been bumpy for a while.

The moment Zi Han reached out and touched the light cluster, a blue light flickered and disappeared instantly, and the girl fell directly into his arms.

"Wow, it's so heavy" Zihan frowned, and then a princess hugged her ashore. The water behind her was immediately unsealed, and the river continued to flow, and the blue hairpin that fell from the girl's body rushed away with the current. Zihan's whole clothes were wet, and the water droplets dripped down the bangs, falling directly on the girl's face, and then there was another **** , The two of them were blown trembling, a thunderclap roared, the girl was probably woken up, or choked by herself, a few big coughs choked out the water that had just fallen into the water, she opened her eyes, her eyelashes were slender and there were water droplets hanging on them, the young man in front of her was really embarrassed, wet hair, and his face was full of rain spraying and really couldn't open his eyes, seeing himself wake up, he opened his eyes wide and was pleasantly surprised.

"Hey, you're awake!" he shouted a little excitedly, ignoring the umbrella and bucket behind him, and carried the girl directly under the hollow of the tree next to him, fortunately avoiding the rain.

She jumped down from Zihan's body, looked at her wet clothes, the blue silk had become a water coat to highlight her breasts, a little embarrassed, blushed, took two steps back, and crossed her hands on her chest. "You, you, who are you?" and began to interrogate him in a domineering manner.

"My name is Zihan. Zihan picked up his clothes and twisted the water, then looked up at her, looking left and right.

"My name is Lin Xi. She was swept away by the scrutiny, and continued to ask, "Where is this?

Zihan shook his head, "This shouldn't be Kyoto." “

"How far is Kyoto" Lin Xi pinched her fingers and counted, feeling inappropriate, only to find that the hair on her body had been scattered, the cloak was scattered, and Lan Hai was gone, she searched up and down, and touched her hair again, "No, no, still no." "She remembers throwing and turning.

"I've never left here, so I don't know where Kyoto is or how far away. Zihan twisted the clothes on the other side again, and replied respectfully.

Lin Xi went directly to Zi Han's face, and touched him up and down for a while, Zi Han was subconsciously tickled all over, and couldn't help but shout, "Stop, stop, I just saved you." Lin Xi's brows were tightly locked, and his eyes were anxious, "Where is my Lan Hai?"

"No, it just washed away with the current. Zihan took three steps back in a row, and was really a little disgusted with this girl, "How can the girl's family be like this? As he spoke, he suddenly thought of something, "Oops, it's broken, the seal should be lifted, and the medicine on the stove is probably going to burn dry." He jumped up anxiously, but the girl in front of him also made him feel unsure, the White Devil Clan has not entered for hundreds of years, there is only this tributary of the Naxi River here and the outside world, the tributary is quite rapid, and it passes through the rocky cave under the water, it is basically impossible to enter, unless it is the White Devil Clan itself, which has the breath-holding technique. Could it be that this girl is also a member of the White Devil Clan?

"Let's go. He stepped forward and grabbed Lin Xi with his left hand, "Come back with me." His eyes were calm, neither humble nor arrogant. "It's not an option here, you'll have to change your clothes. Lin Xi was said and unconsciously shook off his hand, and the two hands were crossed in front of his chest and hugged left and right. I thought that Lan Hai was gone, it was this kind of ghost weather outside, and it was not bad to have a place to shelter from the wind and rain, looking at the kid in front of him was also a good person, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, it was estimated that there would be nothing wrong.

"Let's go, you go ahead, I'll follow" She looked at the hole on the left with a disdainful face, and motioned for Zihan to lead the way.

The girl of the White Devil Clan has always been elegant and decent, and this time when she met this rude and willful foreign girl, regardless of her own life-saving grace, and pointed fingers, Zihan could only silently shake her head, but following the master to learn medical skills and refining medicinal materials, isn't it just to be able to help others, or not.

The sealing method of the White Demon Clan is calculated according to the seniority and skill, Zihan belongs to the posterity, and the duration of the seal is estimated to be about ten minutes, plus it has just been used for the second time in the water flow, and the estimated time is even shorter, and now it is necessary to race against time to rush back, otherwise the medicinal materials can be collected again if they are burned out, and the most important medicine pot of this master will be punished for several days.

"I'm going to trot back, can you keep up?" Zihan turned around and asked the pale-faced Lin Xi, who seemed to be in poor spirits and not walking very steadily.

"Didn't you say I'd follow?" she glared, impatient.

As soon as the words "gone" fell, Zihan ran away without a trace, you must know that he jumped a few meters casually, not to mention this kind of running back with all his might.

Lin Xi was instantly dumbfounded, so he could only pick up the oil-paper umbrella he left behind, and fight, which could be regarded as shelter from the wind and rain, and squatted down and looked at the bucket, which was engraved, "Medicine King Three Thousand Zhang".