The sky is getting dark, and a group of children are in front of the walled gate, anxious and looking forward to it. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info Finally, before the sun has all set, a group of stout men laughed and laughed.

"Uncle Hui, Uncle Hui, have you hit a good prey?" The children hurriedly ran up and surrounded the leading man.

"Hahaha, you Uncle Hui and I will go out in person, can there be a good harvest?"

"Little ones, get on board!"

The men rolled their eyes, but they still carried the prey they hit to the front according to their words, which were two huge wild boars, and there were many wild things such as pheasants and roe deer, which could be described as a lot of harvest. This boss Hui is good at everything, but he likes to brag, and he has some ...... Watch your eyes. If you don't give him face at this time, you don't know how to be damaged by him later. Let you be on guard for two or three days in a row, can you stand it?

"Oh! There is a wild boar! There is a wild boar! The children didn't notice the strangeness of the adults, and they were all ecstatic.

"Babies, go back and call your mother, slaughter this little one, wait for the barbecue, and don't forget to call the whole village."

"Wow!" The children screamed and ran, presumably to tell the good news to their people.

Even the small wild boar weighed five or six hundred pounds. Wild boars are the ones in the forest, they are huge, and their two fangs are extremely ferocious. What's more, they like to roll on the bark of trees when they are fine, and their bodies have been wrapped in a thick layer of pine resin for many years, and ordinary bows and arrows will not hurt them in the slightest. Generally, hunting teams encounter adult wild boars by detouring, and this time catching two at a time is indeed a great harvest.

"Dad, you're back."

"Hmm." Yu Shan gently touched the child's head and said lightly.

"Look at it, it's still our Yun'er Zhili, it's like those stinky boys, who don't care about anything if they have something to eat." Yu Hui smiled and was about to touch Yun'er's head, but he nimbly dodged and hid behind his father.

"Yo! Don't let me touch it, Uncle Hui watched you grow up when I was a child, I don't know how many times I peed in Lao Tzu's arms, what's wrong, I won't let you touch it. Come here, let Uncle Hui touch it! ”

"Don't, don't, Yun'er has grown up, and she can't grow tall."

"Hey, don't listen to your dad's nonsense, come here...... Hey, what to run, stop! ”

The sound of frolicking sounded in the team, of course, there was an old and a young chasing, and in the laughter, it was also infected with the silence of Yushan, which touched the corners of his mouth.

Tonight was as lively as the sacrifice, all the tribesmen went to the square, the huge bonfire was burning, the grease was dripping into the fire, the sound of stinging and stinging, the smell made people appetite, and everyone ate a lot. The old people drank and reminisced about the past, the women talked about the length of the family, the children danced around the bonfire, and secretly drank the adults' grain wine, and many people drank too much. By the time everyone dispersed, it was already a crescent moon hanging over the branches, and Yun'er and her father also returned to their hut.

The cottage was basic, with a large bed, a table and chairs. Xiaoshan also drank a lot today, and at this time he was already asleep, and the little Yun'er climbed into bed, lay down beside his father, and quietly looked at his father's side face by the faint light of the fire, stretched out a small hand, and touched the vicissitudes of life, but he was already in tears.

"Father's ......"

Lin Yun wiped the tears on his face, and lightning shot out of his sword!

In the midst of lightning and fire, cut off all the vines wrapped around his feet!

That's right, he just fell into a hallucination. It's ridiculous to say that although he is a teenager, he has already experienced bizarre dreams several times, so he realized it when this dream first began. But he didn't wake up, he wanted to see what the story would become, because he wanted to see what his father looked like. It's a strange feeling, knowing in a dream that he's dreaming, but he just did it.

At this time, most of Qingshan's body had been entangled in vines, and Lin Yun took out several swords in a row to rescue him, but Qingshan was completely unaware, his eyes closed, and he was obviously in a dream.

"Smack!" Two crisp sounds.

"Huh? Lin Yun, why are you here? No, I just ......"

"Your heart is big enough to fall asleep in this place." Lin Yun didn't bother to explain, so he dealt with it casually.

"Did you just hit me again?" Aoyama came to his senses and touched his somewhat hot face.

"Still in the mood for small talk? Take a look around. ”

Qing Shan looked down at a spirit, those vines danced like countless snakes, and instantly pounced on him, so frightened that he hurriedly picked up the spear and fought against the enemy with Lin Yun.

The rest of the time was extremely difficult, and the vines were much crazier than they had encountered at the beginning, and the force was terrifying, and the two of them had to struggle to support themselves, but fortunately there was no other movement.

I don't know how long it took, but when the vines receded, the two of them were still mechanically wielding the blades in their hands, and when they realized it, they all collapsed to the ground.

The vines seemed to be endless, surging wildly, and for a moment, Lin Yun felt that he could no longer support it, but there was always a voice in his heart, and he still persevered.

The crazy vines receded and disappeared into the land, the fog seemed to dissipate in an instant, and a ray of sunlight finally shone on the land, and then on Lin Yun. He sat down on the ground all of a sudden, his whole body trembling, but the black sword was always held in his hand, and he had no intention of letting go even if the tiger's mouth broke.

Qingshan was even more unbearable than him, and there were still that kind of vines wrapped under his feet, which had already crossed his ankles and wrapped around his calves, but he didn't have the strength to tear these off, so he sat down directly, leaning on Lin Yun, gasping for breath, and throwing the spear aside.

The mist completely dissipated, revealing the reality of the circle, which was not very large, and there was even a young man kneeling there a few feet away from them. But in the previous time, they had walked far away and had not met anyone, nor had they felt that there was anyone in that direction at all.

Something blocked the sunlight on Lin Yun's head, and he barely looked up, it was a figure, just floating there. Lin Yun stared at him for a while, only to realize that he was the old man at the gate of Stonehenge. Lin Yun's consciousness was already a little blurred, and he kept thinking about how the old man was floating, and if he would be able to float like this after cultivating in the future......

"Twelve, you have passed the test, and from today onwards you will be my Ice Mirror disciples."

Lin Yun was stunned, he didn't seem to understand the meaning of the old man's words.

"That's it?" "I succeeded?"

The corners of his mouth curled, and he wanted to laugh out loud, but his throat was so dry that he couldn't seem to make any sound.

"Boom!" Lin Yun fell down in response, clutching his father's black sword tightly in his hand.

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