According to legend, in the vast universe, on every planet with intelligent beings, there will be one or several Primordial Qi Realms, and in each Primordial Qi Realm, there will be an administrator who manages the Primordial Realm and the continent or ocean where the Primordial Realm is located. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

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Universe.

Metagalaxy.

Galaxy.

Orion Spiral Arm.

Solar system.

Earth.

Asia.

China.

Tibetan.

The top of the snow-capped mountains.

The cold wind hunts, and the sky is full of snowflakes.

A thin old man wearing a gray-white robe stood firmly on the snow, like a nail tied to a piece of cloth nailed to the snow, the old man did not move, and the robe fluttered in the wind.

Beside the old man was a black stone, the size of a small car, with a rough surface that cracked like a tortoise shell.

The old man wore a pair of sunglasses and quietly looked at the sky.

Around the top of the snow-capped mountains, there are still snow-capped mountains.

It's a snow-white and cold world.

When the sun went down and the sky darkened, the old man suddenly spoke:

"Old turtle, go back. It should be fully charged. ”

A turtle's head slowly sticks out from under a rock, the size of a car.

It turned out that it was not a stone, but a large turtle.

The big turtle slowly looked at the sky, slowly looked at the old man, nodded slowly, and slowly retracted its head into its shell.

The old man flicked his sleeves and stretched out a hand, and as soon as he put his hand on the turtle's back, one person and one turtle disappeared.

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As soon as a man and a turtle disappeared from the top of the snowy mountain, they appeared somewhere in the wilderness. After putting away a few solar power banks, the old man opened a tablet and saw a page of news that had been downloaded and updated to the machine, and nodded with satisfaction:

"After looking for a few months, I finally found a feng shui treasure with a good network signal. ”

I slid the screen casually and browsed to an article titled "Shocked! There is a huge mysterious underground space under the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau!", clicked in and looked at it twice, pouted and said disdainfully:

"This author's salary is too easy to get, this is an article from many years ago, and I changed the title and sent it again. Can't you just have something new?"

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After a man and a turtle disappeared from the wilderness, they appeared on the deck of a yacht in an instant.

It is a white medium-sized yacht that floats quietly in the lake.

On one side of the lake is a white sand beach with several tall palm trees.

On the other side of the lake is a wide square, at the end of the square there are dozens of steps, at the top of the steps is a platform, there is a stone turtle in the center of the platform, and on the back of the stone turtle of the same proportion as the black turtle, is a large bowl with a simple shape, and the water vapor in the big bowl is curling.

There is an open door on each side of the platform.

Above the platform is a straight stone wall.

The stone wall goes up hundreds of meters to the top of the mountain.

On the other side of the mountaintop, you can see several towering giant trees, and the vines of the trees in the back mountain are lush.

Descending from the mountain, at the end of the gentle slope is a cliff, from which a long golden chain originates and extends straight to the far end, and finally disappears in the dense mist.

Looking back from the clouds where the big gold chain is hidden, it can be seen that the cliff through which the gold chain penetrates is actually a hanging island.

Rotating around the hanging island, you can see that the island resembles a large bowl, the back mountain looks like a bowl of rice spread with green vegetables, and the square in front is as flat as if someone has cut it horizontally and vertically with a sharp blade.

The sky above the island was a white mist.

There are several white clouds floating freely below the island.

Suddenly, the yacht jumped out of the hanging island and flew in the opposite direction of the gold chain.

The yacht seems to be unhurried, but in fact it is about to catch up with the speed of the high-speed train, and the robe of the old man standing at the bow of the boat is hunting, and the big turtle is still as immobile as a stone.

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The yacht soon came to a large waterhole.

Above the water surface near the pool, there are dozens of waterfalls of different heights and sizes, forming a fan shape, pouring water into the pool, and after gushing out snow-white foam, the rising mist slowly rises into the air.

The yacht fell straight into the pool, and the water was not rippling, like a feather falling in the pool.

"Little red and yellow, come to the bowl. ”

With the call of the old man, the water wave in the center of the waterhole separated, jumping out of a red and a yellow two lights, until these two lights flashed to the old man's side, and the old man as the center of the circle, when slowly swimming around, you can see clearly, these two lights are two arowana, one red and one yellow.

The two Arowana are not ordinary at a glance:

One is red, the other is golden, the color is pure, the scales are transparent and conspicuous, the length of the body is about five meters long, and the tentacles at the corners of the mouth are about two meters long;

The old man looked at the two Arowanas, his eyes were full of love, and he muttered to himself, not knowing what he was saying, and at the same time raised one hand, fed each of the two Arowana a small pill, and then stroked the two fish in the air.

After dozens of minutes, the old man's hand patted on each of the two arowana, the tail fin of the arowana swayed lightly, turned around and jumped back into the pool, and the red and yellow two smart shadows flashed in the water.

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After the old man fed the Arowana, he waved his sleeves casually, the yacht rose straight up, turned his head and flew away, when he reached the sky above the hanging island, he suddenly felt something, raised his head and stretched out his hand to wipe it in the air, the white mist above his head retreated, revealing a hazy blue shimmer, and his hand was wiped again, the glimmer flashed, and suddenly turned into a beautiful starry sky unique to the snowy plateau.

In the beautiful and pure starry sky, there is a star that shines brighter than ever.

The old man looked at the star, remained silent for a long time, and let the yacht slowly descend from the sky.

The yacht carried the starry sky into the lake.

The water ripples.

The stars are twinkling.

The starry sky changes.