On the big pointed mountain outside the thatched hut, it looks like a long dragon with twists and turns, winding in the clouds and mist, but the strange-shaped stone peaks, two narrow peaks are exposed outside the clouds, the two narrow peaks face the city on the opposite bank, and a towering peak stands between the clouds and mist.

Its shape resembles a chicken claw, and the locals call this big Jianshan Mountain, also called Chicken Paw Mountain.

Dajianshan is not high, but the terrain is low, so there is always some illusion, the peak of Dajianshan is extremely grand, and the location of this thatched house is already away from Nanhai City.

This big Jianshan is just a dead mountain that no one cares about.

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It's dark, under Dajian Mountain.

There is a natural hot spring, among the rickety rocks, the winding stream, along the craggy mountain grooves, flow down, sometimes urgent, sometimes slow, when the stream flows down from the high slope, splash up a cloud of mist, the stream is clear and transparent, you can clearly see the sand and gravel at the bottom of the stream.

"It's been a few days, and it's not so comfortable and comfortable. ”

Zhou Yusheng's eyes narrowed comfortably, the feeling of worrying every day, his heart never hanging, and then entering the hot spring, he felt that all his worries were left behind, and his mood reached an unprecedented calm.

It seemed to be a person talking to himself, looking at the valley, sighing softly, and then slowly opening his eyes.

He clearly felt that the spiritual energy in his body flowed all over his body, and with his breathing, the restless spiritual energy in his body flowed in his body like a swimming dragon.

In all parts of the body, like a child gradually calming down, this time the sensation is more slighter, the tide sweeps through every part of the body, and the thick slurry discharged from the pores is as black as ink, emitting an unpleasant smell.

The endless cyan spiritual spring, as if struggling, burning, escaping from the drop of black substance, Zhou Yusheng was unaware of this, he was immersed in a wonderful feeling at the moment, he could clearly see that the spring water in his body was constantly decomposing, and a trace of spiritual energy slowly changed the structure of his body.

I don't know how long it took, Zhou Yusheng opened his eyes, and a bright light that he had never had before flashed in his eyes.

I don't know how long later, when his body was exhausted, there was a sudden tremor around him, and then, he felt as if his body was torn apart, and he snorted, and he opened his eyes violently.

"This big Jianshan is actually a place where the spirits gather. ”

The eyes of the people of the green shirt praised this mountain stream with amazement, the spring water gathered from the upstream, and finally fell into the mountain stream, and the clear stream water lingered into a small hairspring outside Zhou Yusheng's body, and finally turned into a burst of heat flow, flowing into the whirlpool underground.

"It's a pity that if this Dajian Mountain didn't have the beautiful natural environment of Zhong Lingyu, it wouldn't have created this outstanding scenery. ”

The eyes of the Taoist in green shirts looked faintly, this piece of water stream at the foot of the mountain embraced by only bursts of warm currents, the breeze came slowly, converging into the source of aura, in this area only the mountain, the stream of the river, over and over again, into the spring.

Zhou Yusheng soaked in the stream spring, his eyes were full of thoughts, like the milk-like soup of the pool, curling clouds and mist, but this time he did not wait for the pool, deep in the warm bottom of the pool - but pondered, constantly feeling, the flow of the Dao Sea in the body over and over again, the seven acupoints seemed to have been warmed, the warm veins, slowly repeating the cycle.

With the passage of time, every vein and pore in the body is running quietly in the body, until now it can reach a small half-zhang, when the body is exhausted inside and out, the long-lost tearing feeling reappears.

Then he woke up.

"If it weren't for the limited time, I would have wanted to stay here for a long time. ”

Zhou Yusheng paced out, rubbed the pool water on his body roughly, stretched comfortably, changed into clean and tidy clothes from outside the pool, and walked towards the outside of Dajian Mountain.

At the foot of the big peak, the old woman's seemingly tired but gentle eyes stared at the young man who came out of the mountains and forests.

changed into a white shirt, whether it was eyes and expressions, clean and spotless.

"The last time I saw you was in Nanhai City, you were injured at that time and lost consciousness in Nanhai City, but I didn't expect to see you this time, but you looked embarrassed again. ”

The silver-haired old woman walked slowly with difficulty with a stiff body, but in those clear eyes, there was a light that should be different at this age.

Even though they are full of wrinkles and drooping eyelids, they can still see the eyebrows and eyes that were as gentle as water when they were young.

"Thank you mother-in-law for saving your life. ”

The grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring.

Zhou Yusheng took off the white shirt that blocked his lower body, suddenly bent his legs, and slowly knelt down under those unprepared eyes.

"Good boy, you are destined for me. Your fate with me is the grudge of the previous generation, even in this life, I can't forget the memory, you are really similar to that child. ”

The old woman shook her head excitedly, and took the pair of swaying steps, the breeze stopped, and finally accompanied by the calm breeze, which seemed to surround the indifferent eyes in the breeze, the footsteps gradually stopped, and leaned down to stare at the confused eyes.

That was Shuangling Qingfeng was not envious, and the moment he leaned down, he slowly became teary-eyed in those gentle eyes.

Zhou Yusheng felt the feeling of being surrounded by a breeze, like an elegant fragrance, and his helpless eyes were tilted up to face the breeze.

"Are you afraid?" the old woman smiled disappreciatively, and smiled at the cough, and the breeze around her seemed to blow rhythmically.

Zhou Yusheng shook his head, slowly raised his eyes, and met her gaze timidly.

"It's your stuff. She took out a blue and red wrench from her hand, her eyes were calm, she picked up Zhou Yusheng's palm, waved her sleeve robe, and rolled her hand into Zhou Yusheng's palm.

Feeling the blue and red wrench fingers that still had residual warmth in his hand, his heart sank into it.

It was as if the empty wrench suddenly came to life, touching Zhou Yusheng, and suddenly it seemed that there was a mottled green shadow intertwined again in it, gradually sticking to the skin in his hand, slowly flying, and finally putting on Zhou Yusheng's middle finger, as if he was reunited with the wrench.

But the mind sank into the empty heaven and earth, in addition to the stone monument connecting the sky and the earth, there was an unfamiliar connection.

The sudden sound of the wind, the gushing out of the golden-blue flames, and then appeared, a ray of light, and the golden chains wrapped around the light.

In these golden chains connected to the Sitong stone stele, there is a cyan jade pendant quietly suspended, this jade pendant that is isolated from the outside world, is not a bow of the head in front of it condensed into a piece of auspicious clouds, but passive, connecting the veins of the Sitong stone stele, like an emotionless watchman, these golden chains, is a prison.

Sealed with that jade pendant.

Slowly pulling out the jade pendant in it, Zhou Yusheng's face changed slightly, it was still the jade pendant of the day, the auspicious dragon on it surged, connecting the link on the jade pendant, and the black and white in it were twisted like gossip.

Two flying dragons are engraved on his body, their front paws against each other, each looking back into the distance

But in fact, the aura contained in the surface, like a blank paper, in addition to the cold jade pendant, it is like a mystery, in addition to this, there is a dangerous aura emanating from above, Zhou Yusheng was shocked, although he didn't know what this was, but it was definitely a treasure.

"Didn't I say I couldn't take it?"

In the mind, no matter how fierce the traction of the mind was, the jade pendant seemed to be really trapped on the four chains, untouched, firmly blocked in place.

It's like, this thing is a natural pair with the Sitong stone stele, and when sensing those stone tablets, the first thing to sense is this dragon head pendant.

"I'm not saying that this thing is yours, I'm just returning it to its original owner. ”

A bone-eroding desolate chill gently rippled out from the bottom of her lonely eyes. She lowered her eyes with a soft sigh, tears welling up and her cheeks were cold.

"Are you alright? Zhou Yusheng was a little thoughtful, and the purple finch who was anxious to break free carried too much thought, and his thoughts, this purple finch witnessed it all.

It is not people who use swords, but people and swords, the sword has no heart, because someone uses the sword, and the sword has a soul, it is not the man who is more humane than the person, but the sword in the hand, people often say that the sword has no eyes, but it pushes the sin to the sword.

"When people are old, they are easy to be sentimental when they encounter something. ”