On the square earth, on the square table, that is, the wooden table under the shed, could be clearly seen by the sunlight, and there were a few ancient cracks and some old folds on the tabletop.

And between a few cracks, it gives people an old scene of wind and candles, as if they were gently pressed with their hands, and these cracks were originally not big.

But in the next second.

can completely become the residue and fragments, and even this wooden table, which can't stand the washing of the years, also has an extremely big tremor at this moment.

There are some obvious cracks in the corners of the table in all directions, and the traces are from shallow to deep, and the length is inconsistent, but it gives people a very different surprise.

In the air, a thin breeze was mixed with a faint aromatic smell, which was the scent of flowers and the smell of rain, moist and fragrant.

With the fragrance and breeze, even the unique peach blossom tree on the side was affected by it at this moment, and the petals withered from the branches between the branches and flew in the air.

If the air is a big stage, then the petals are standing on this big stage, performing the outstanding dancers, they dance in the air, and they also dance in the air, more like elves, fluttering in the wind.

At this moment, a light rain fell in the sky, and the raindrops were affected by its air, and at this moment they drifted to the flying petals, hit the unique peach blossom tree, and also dripped on the ground, 'tick~' The sound was extremely crisp, but at the moment of touching the ground, there was also a lot of splash.

At this moment, feeling the impact of the raindrops and also being affected by the air, those petals fluttering in the air, floating on the wooden table, are also scattered on the ground, but they bring a different feeling to this so-called teahouse.

Yang Zhenqiang's eyes looked at all this, and also looked at the so-called teahouse, but he felt a little puzzled, "According to reason, this season, shouldn't it be the season when peach blossoms are in full bloom?" His eyes were level, and he swept towards the four directions of the teahouse, and in addition to the chilling white cloth in front of him, it was the peach blossom tree that aroused great doubts.

Other than that, there is no other doubt.

However, when this teahouse is opened here, it looks cold and desolate, which makes people panic when they see it.

Yang Zhenqiang raised his head, his eyes also moved away from this teahouse, he looked at the sky, and muttered a few times at the corner of his mouth, "At this point, there is not even a person in the teahouse, which really makes people feel a lot of doubts." ”

At this moment, there was still an hour and a half before noon, but there was no one in this teahouse, and Yang Zhenqiang really didn't understand what was going on.

His eyes were not looking at the sky, but he moved away from the sky and looked towards the teahouse, "Forget it, let's take a break and continue to hurry, after all, the life and death of my wife and children are not yet known." At the end of this remark, the tone was a little heavier.

At this moment, the agreed time is also imminent.

Still, this good rest is necessary.

Although this is already the foot of the Wumen Tianshan Mountain, it is only one step away from the top of this mountain, and you can see it when you raise your eyes.

But in fact, just this height, and the height of this altitude, is enough to rival the height of 'Mount Everest'.

The actual altitude of Mount Everest is '8844' meters, while the altitude of this Wumen Tianshan Mountain is about '8670' meters.

Actual data has not been specifically measured, so this is based on a visual altitude measurement.

In addition, an ordinary person, starting from the city of the Demon Capital, to the top of this Wumen Tianshan Mountain, even if it is walking, it will take about half a day, plus this half a day, half of the time is replaced by a mount.

Therefore, the 'mount' of this world has become an extremely important means of transportation.

However, the rock wall of this Wumen Tianshan Mountain is not a rugged and steep mountain rock, but a safe road for mounts from all walks of life to travel.

The safe road follows the rock face and leads straight to the top of the mountain, with no fractures in between, no potholed swampy paths, or muddy and steep roads.

A road leads to the top of the mountain, which is known locally: Tongtian Road.

This means that it is the path to the gods.

After all, the clouds and mist on the top of this mountain are ethereal, and at a glance, it is a sea of clouds churning, and the fog spreads throughout the four seas and eight wildernesses, and also spreads between several adjacent peaks.

Even, at one time, it overshadowed the mountain peak, and then swallowed the mountain peak.

Although it is a sea of clouds, it is also extremely beautiful, which makes people unconsciously stop and stop to enjoy this beautiful scenery.

At the moment when the words fell, Yang Zhenqiang's eyes sank slightly, and he also got off the red rabbit horse, and the whole person fell to the ground lightly, and a little dust was brought up at his feet, and the golden leaves at his feet were gently blown up, and they also fell to the ground a few seconds later.

Yang Zhenqiang, who got off the ground, also turned his eyes and looked at the red rabbit horse beside him, his eyes trembled slightly, the whole person straightened up, raised his hand and gently stroked the red rabbit horse, and also held the reins on the red rabbit horse, and walked slowly to the side, the hidden smile at the corner of his mouth was also a little more at this moment.

Holding the red rabbit horse, Yang Zhenqiang slowly walked towards the camphor tree on the side, his pace was a little slow and a little lighter, and naturally he didn't notice the fog behind him, and it was already slowly approaching him.

But at this moment, Yang Zhenqiang didn't notice the fog behind him, and he didn't have the leisure to pay attention to the fog behind him.

Yang Zhenqiang also led the red rabbit horse to the camphor tree and stopped, he raised his head and looked at the camphor tree in front of him, and also looked at the camphor tree reflected in his eyes, it was so tall and majestic, even the cracks between the trunks of the trees had the rings of years at this moment.

He gently raised his hand to caress the tall and majestic camphor tree, and also felt the obvious tooth marks between the trunk of the camphor tree, and an unnatural smile inadvertently raised at the corner of his mouth.

A few seconds passed.

Yang Zhenqiang's palm also put down, and even his eyes did not stop on the camphor tree, but looked at the red rabbit horse on the side.

Looking at the red rabbit horse standing on the side, he also raised his hand and gently stroked the soft horse hair on the horse.

But a few seconds later.

Yang Zhenqiang's hands also left the body of the red rabbit horse, the corners of his mouth gently 'exhaled' out, and his eyes turned to look at the camphor tree on the side, and even the reins in his hand were deliberately lifted by him, tied them between the trunks, and tied a big cross.

After tying the knot, Yang Zhenqiang's gaze also left the camphor tree and looked at the red rabbit horse on the side, "You just wait for me here for a while." "I didn't continue to stay on the red rabbit horse, but muttered a little bit on my lips, 'hey~' also sighed and looked away from the red rabbit horse.

He looked in all directions, and his eyes looked around.

At this moment, the surroundings are extremely calm, even the sound of raindrops dripping from the sky and the exhalation of the red rabbit horse are so clear and obvious at this moment.

Yang Zhenqiang's gaze reflected everything in front of him, feeling a little peaceful, but a little more weird inside.

He took a step towards the teahouse, and his eyes were skimming around, as if he were observing the visions around him.

After walking for a long time, I stopped in front of the teahouse.

Yang Zhenqiang's eyes looked at the four sides of the teahouse, and he also swept over this unearthly teahouse, but found that this teahouse was a little terrifyingly quiet.

He shook his head, didn't think too much about it, but walked into the shed, found an empty wooden table, and sat down.

After sitting down, he also looked at the four directions, in addition to the mysterious peach blossoms on the wooden table, and the petals scattered on the ground in all directions, it was a teahouse that seemed to have no small two, not to mention the tourists passing by, who would stop and rest for a while.

"Little Er, serve tea. ”

Yang Zhenqiang was looking at the scene of the teahouse, and at the same time shouting loudly in all directions of the teahouse, and the sound was also resounding in all directions of the teahouse at this moment, like an invisible voice breaking the waves, dispersing in all directions.

But just a few seconds later, the sound was completely dropped to the ground and dissipated without a trace.

At the moment when the voice fell, a person came out of the teahouse, with a rake cloth on his shoulder, and the whole person was also a spiritual guy, and the pace of this walk out seemed a little inexplicably fast, as if it was like trotting out, without a trace of gasp.

After the young man came out of the teahouse, he walked straight to the place where the voice came from, and stopped, and did not speak immediately, but looked at the visitor's whole body intentionally or unintentionally, "Master, what do you want?" After looking, he also bent down slightly, and said with a flattering smile on his face.

In fact, in Yang Zhenqiang's body, he found a temperament that is different from others, and this temperament is not like the temperament that ordinary people should have, but like... There are no words to describe it anyway.

Therefore, the guy also dared to infer from this that this person must not be an ordinary person.

If it were this ordinary person, who would come to the foot of the Wumen Tianshan Mountain at this time, that is, in this teahouse to rest and enjoy the coolness.

Within a radius of ten miles, it is clear that at the foot of this Wumen Tianshan Mountain, there is something, so there is also an official government, but they are often lost in the mysterious mist, just like being swallowed by a man-eating monster in this mist.

Therefore, at the foot of the Wumen Tianshan Mountain, such a mysterious legend has also been circulated;

Anyone who enters the foot of this Wumen Tianshan Mountain, or is 10 kilometers away from the foot of this mountain, should not easily approach this Wumen Tianshan Mountain, and do not try in vain to enter the foot of this Wumen Tianshan Mountain on the 15th day of the seventh month.

However, because of the age, no one knows this legend at this moment.

As for the day of the first month of the month, Yang Zhenqiang is not in the mood to know too much, and he doesn't want to know what day of the month is today.