"Da ......"

The slight sound of landing, in a silent environment, is so noisy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Mu Shan and the others seemed to have been immobilized, their eyes widened in a daze, and they looked at Zhou Yu without blinking, for fear that he would sink into the unknown world in the next moment, like the previous stone.

"Rumbling ......" The stone steps where Zhou Yu is located, the pattern under his feet, rumbling upwards.

When he landed, everyone's hearts seemed to be grabbed by an invisible big hand, and they looked at Zhou Yu on the stone steps, with anxiety, pity, or unwillingness.

The stone steps bulge about three inches high, and then they come to a standstill, and the pattern on the stone steps stops changing.

"I didn't ...... It's okay......"

At the moment just now, time seemed to be tied up, and it passed very slowly, until this moment, the hearts that everyone jumped to their throats were put back into their stomachs again, and their faces were full of cold sweat.

On the stone steps of "......", Zhou Yu let out a sigh, his face was as white as paper, until he was sure that he had won this life-and-death gamble, and his heart, which had almost stopped beating, was violently stirring, and his face gradually turned red.

"The wind, the direction of the wind has changed. It seems that I was right, and these maple trees growing in the cracks of the stones are not decorations, but hints. ”

Zhou Yu looked at the maple leaves swaying in the wind with joy, and saw them all pointing towards the southwest: "These maple leaves are the road signs that pass through this mountain." Ladies and gentlemen, after I have jumped up the second stone staircase, you can only jump up one at a time, so as not to stumble upon the other stone grids. ”

Zhou Yu took the trunk of the tree as the coordinates, carefully examined the angle formed between the maple leaf and the trunk, and then stared intently at the changes of the stone steps on the upper level. With himself as the coordinates, when the word "already" changed to the angle of the maple leaf's oblique finger, he suddenly jumped up and successfully climbed the second stone step.

Mu Shan followed closely behind Zhou Yu, followed by Fengxian and Lu Bu, who had recovered most of his physical strength, Yan Baifeng and Yan Baihu quietly chose to be behind.

Everyone followed Zhou Yu, jumped on the stone steps, and meandered forward, but after a while, they reached the mountainside.

Ahead, two incomparably huge statues are carved into the mountainside. A person on the left, wearing a nine-clawed crown, wearing a five-clawed dragon robe, holding a sword in both hands, has an excellent appearance, and the style of the king is fully revealed; There is a person on the right, with a bull head and a human body, with four horns on his head and four arms on his back, wearing five dragons and sea armor, and his hands are also on a sword.

"Who are these two statues?" Mu Shan jumped out of the stone steps, stepped on the gentle ground, raised his head, stared intently at these two statues, and said, "Just the statues have such a bearing, are they which ancient gods?" ”

Zhou Yu said angrily: "Brother Mu, you are asking the wrong person this question. But presumably in ancient times, they should also be kings who control the fate of thousands of living beings. ”

"Who dares to trespass on Changyang Mountain......

An angry roar, layered on top of each other, like a raging tide, reverberated back and forth in the secluded mountain peaks, shaking the maple leaves all over the mountain and trembling.

"The prince Changqin ......, he is really a rare guest......"

Immediately afterward, the voice turned to a distant and clear call, and it came clearly and profoundly from the sword held by the statue on the right.

"Who? Who's in it? Mu Shan took a few steps forward, only to find that in the center of the statue giant sword, there was a large and heavy stone door.

Zhou Yu clasped his hands together, bent down solemnly and said, "God is Cangjie, a word-making saint?" ”

"Cangjie ......, how long has it been ......" The voice sounded slowly, as if he had fallen into the memories of an extremely distant time, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time: "How long has it been since no one called me like that......." Prince Changqin, what is your reincarnation? ”

"Prince Changqin......" Zhou Yu called the name in a low voice, his eyebrows twitched slightly, as if he remembered something, but he seemed to have forgotten something, and there was an indescribable feeling in his heart: "God has recognized the wrong person." Prince Changqin is the master of the boy, the god enshrined in Tianjun Palace, and the boy is a disciple of Lin Zhongzhen, Zhou Yu. ”

"That's it, that's it......" The voice came out from the stone gate on the right side again, full of endless emotion and vicissitudes: "Time is really a terrible thing, how many memories have been worn out, but how many unforgotten nature and emotions remain, tormenting people!" Lin Zhong ......, the ...... of Lin Zhong with five tones and twelve rhythms, should be the pseudonym of Qingluan's girl. I didn't expect her to become your master again, it seems that she is not giving up on you! ”

"Huh...... Who are you...... Why does you have the breath of both the war tiger and the phoenix clan on your body? ”

A figure wearing a dragon horn mask and wearing a white cloth linen robe floated out from behind the stone gate like a ghost, and then seemed to teleport, suddenly appeared in front of Mu Shan, and said: "As far as I know, the Hongmeng Seven Clans are never allowed to intermarry with foreign clans, why do you have the breath of the two clans?" ”

Mu Shan looked at the face close at hand, and after careful inspection, he found that the two eyes on Cangjie's forehead were not ornaments, but real naked eyes, four eyes, and pupils among the pupils, seemed to have some kind of incredible magic, and looked straight into the depths of his heart.

Mu Shan took two steps back unnaturally, and asked instead of answering, "What Hongmeng Seven Clans?" You, do you know my background? ”

"You don't even know where your blood comes from?" Cangjie seemed to have heard some ridiculous remarks, and couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, his voice was full of indescribable desolation and sadness: "Hehe...... the seven major races that dominated the Hongmeng era have fallen to such a ....... The winds of change...... The changes in the world are really unfathomable....... Back then, Emperor Yan, Emperor Huangdi, Ying Long, Nulu, Xingtian, and Chi You ...... What a heroic demeanor, and now it has become a few words in my memory......"

"Hey...... you haven't told me yet, what's going on with the Hongmeng Seven Clans? And what you just said, the breath of the war tiger and the phoenix, are they the two major races among the seven races? ”

When Mu Shan heard that Cangjie in front of him might know his life background, he immediately ignored the difference in strength between them, and wanted to step forward to grab him, but all his hands could touch was a pile of air. I could only look at Cangjie in front of me helplessly, and I couldn't stop laughing.

"One day in the mountains, a thousand years in the world, the rolling world, but what major changes have happened?" Cangjie smiled and smiled, tears welled up in his eyes at the same time, as if the emotions that had been buried in his heart for thousands of years finally couldn't be suppressed, and all poured out, and he calmed down again after half a sound, and said: "Okay, everything has nothing to do with me." Prince Changqin, what do you want to come here? ”

Cangjie slowly turned his head, looked at Lu Bu who jumped out of the stone steps, and said in a solemn tone: "Xingtian...... Thou hast returned! I thought you had let go of your grievances, and I didn't want you to be so stubborn......"

"Cangjie ......" Lu Bu looked at Cangjie floating in the air in front of him in a daze, there seemed to be some scattered fragments flashing in his mind, and the Holy Spirit Stone at the center of his forehead began to emit a faint red light again, quickly circulating throughout Lu Bu's body.

The faint flames gradually burned on Lu Bu's body, accompanied by an overwhelming murderous aura, scattered and surging like a wave, and it was so thick that it was suffocating: "It's you ......, the death of Emperor Yan, it's you who did it!" ”