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Falling smoke diving deep, I feel that I can't touch the other side, and the lake is getting more and more urgent. When she desperately emerged from the water, she realized that she had rushed to the edge of the waterfall, and only had a chance to catch her breath, and her whole body flew down like a dead leaf. She secretly used her spirit to protect her body, as if it had taken centuries to fall into the deep pool of waterfalls. The impact was so strong that I felt like my bones were almost falling apart, and my shoulder blade wound was in excruciating pain. Survival** supported her to swim to the opposite shore, and when she grabbed a rock, she had used her strength to the end, and then fainted.

After a long time, the smoke fell and woke up in a trance. The sun pierced through the foliage, and she subconsciously covered her eyes.

"Sister, you're awake." A childish voice came from the air.

Through her fingers, she saw a young girl looking at her with a smile. The girl had a beautiful face, but she was only fifteen or sixteen years old. A white gauze dress with a pink pullover and a silver belt is just right. Smoke struggled to sit up, but the teenage girl reached out and pulled her.

"Here?"

Looking around at the falling smoke, it is a common sight surrounded by fairy mist in beautiful mountains and rivers, but the waterfall that fell from the sky not far away shocked her. Looking up, you can't see the top, you can't see the edge, the pure and transparent water flows into a curtain, and the reflection of the flowing clouds and glow is like appreciating the clouds and watching the fog.

"This is the second deputy hall of the Divine Monarch Palace." The girl said softly, "This pool is called Long Lan, and this water comes from the Immortal Crane Lake in the main hall. ”

She looked at Luoyan and continued: "Coming down from there, if it weren't for the protection of Wuyan's aura, I'm afraid it would be ......."

The smoke is cold. The main hall and the secondary hall are thousands of miles apart, and they can only ride cranes on weekdays. How could she have thought that there was no other shore in this Xianhe Lake, and the divine water was due to the three halls in the center of the lake. And this girl calls herself "Cui'er", and she doesn't tell much else. The way of etiquette, I don't ask much about the smoke.

"Sister Luo summoned the crane and returned to the main hall."

"How can I have that ability?" Falling smoke looked up to the sky and sighed. Those cranes don't peck her, it's already very face-saving.

"After that demon sneak attack five hundred years ago, the Protoss cut off all ladders to heaven. Now if you want to go back to the main hall, you must drive the crane. Cui'er frowned slightly, confused, "How is my sister going back?" ”

"Master will look for me. However, I want to go to the mortal world. ”

"It's simple. The gods only need to go to the East Meridian Gate to report to the lower realm. My sister comes with me. As she spoke, Cui'er took the hand of the smoke and floated up the air on her toes, but the half-day effort had reached the East Wu Gate in her mouth.

Dongwumen is not a gatehouse, but an infinity ice pool. The ice is as transparent as a mirror, and all the images in the mortal world are fully revealed. At this time, more than a thousand gods and immortals had gathered on the surface of the pool and discussed in a whisper.

"Where does my sister want to go?"

"Xianyu Mountain!" Falling smoke blurted out. It was the only place name that came to her mind at the time.

Cui'er looked surprised, then calmed down and pulled the falling smoke into the pool. Although the surface of the pool is ice, it is not cold, but the warmth is born from the soles of the feet, warming the body and mind.

"Under our feet is Xianyu Mountain." Cui'er whispered.

Luoyan stared down, and the fairy mist on the surface of the pool gradually dispersed, revealing an overlapping mountain, like a landscape painting scroll presented under his feet.

"This mountain is protected by the aura of the gods, and only the gods and immortals can be allowed to enter. The most we can do is land in a nearby town. Cui'er leaned into Luoyan's ear and whispered, and drew at random with her toes, and a folk town was clearly visible.

"Falling smoke! So you're here. ”

A shout caught the attention of the gods. The smoke followed the prestige, the road was narrow, and the purple-clothed fairy who was in the viewing pavilion that day was coming towards her, followed by dozens of them.

"Sister Hanxin, it's too late." During the period, a purple-clothed fairy reminded.

"God respects the injury, and the God King looks for her everywhere." The leader was called out in a loud voice, "Just take her back." ”

"How could she enter Immortal Feather Mountain?"

"If you can't do it, you have to try!"

"It's up to you—" As soon as the words came out, the ice pool suddenly turned into water under his feet, and his body fell rapidly. There was a blank sight in front of him, and when he came back to his senses, he had fallen to the ground, and a familiar smell of earth came to his nose.

Dozens of purple-clothed immortals were first taken aback when they saw Luo Yan fall into the mortal world Immortal Feather Mountain with them, and then they swarmed up with the intention of catching her to receive the merit. Of course, the smoke is not allowed, and the spirit calls for the wind, and the dust flies in an instant. This mortal world is not as noble as the divine realm, and after a few rounds, it is already a mess of red faces and dirty clothes.

In this unfamiliar place, I have no intention of fighting, and I plan to avoid it first. The purple-clothed fairy seems to have something urgent to do, and he will not be able to hold the smoke for a while, and he has no intention of entanglement. Even so, the smoke jumped into the jungle a few times, and they also quickly retreated.

Flowers and trees in the mortal world, dust for a hundred years, wind, frost, rain, snow and moss are sticky, stained with mud and dark fragrance is still there. I don't know why the master doesn't like the wind and dust, but she has no discomfort, but a sense of familiarity, roaming the jungle.

Suddenly, there was a roar of cranes, resounding in the sky. The prayer of the god fell through the mist. Two figures floated down on the crane's back, naturally they were the Divine Monarch and the Immortal Feather Divine Venerable. Hundreds of purple-clothed immortals were already waiting in line. It turned out that they were in a hurry to return to the mountain to receive distinguished guests. The smoke in the distant jungle chuckled and hid back in the forest.

The twilight of the mortal world is gradual, the evening wind suddenly chills lightly, the dead leaves are piled up and new leaves are flying, and the ethereal mountain stream occasionally cries. Luo Yan couldn't help but tremble a few times, recalling the simple words of the divine book, this mortal scene should also be ten autumn.

"Isn't the girl scared when she walks alone at night?"

When the smoke fell, he looked up and saw a man lying on a high branch, his black uniform tight and close to his body, revealing his figure. Her slender legs hung naturally from the branches, and her body was staring at her slightly. That face was clearly contoured under the moonlight, the eyes were not big, the slight upward slope was full of cold air, and the mouth was not smiling and arrogant.

Luo Yan was surprised: There is such a beautiful man in this world?

Momentarily distracted, she suddenly woke up. It's not glamorous, it's clearly spiritualism. And God does not have seven souls and six spirits, only mortals have souls and reincarnation.

"Hahaha!" The man burst into laughter, "How could I forget? This immortal mountain is naturally more fairies than mortals. With that, the black light flashed and disappeared into the jungle.

Smoke rubbed his eyes in disbelief. One of the basic skills of a god is to open the eyes of the heavens and distinguish the attributes of living beings and gods and demons by their complexion, rather than looking at their appearance with the naked eye. The man just now was clearly a demon, and she couldn't understand it? This immortal mountain blessed by the gods actually has demons, which is not a trivial matter. From the beginning of his memory, he knew that the gods and demons were on the way, and they could not cross the line. Even those little demons who have cultivated for thousands of years and can finally go to the Divine Monarch Hall to cultivate their gods are also full of charm, but they are not comparable to these mortal demons.

The smoke quickly chased in the direction where the black shadow had disappeared. She is not only a brain god, but if she can catch a little demon, she will make up for it. The beloved disciple of the god of war, the skill of discerning and searching for demons is not bad. She hurried through several hills. The demonic aura faded, and there was no trace near a partial attic.

The pavilion was nothing more than an ordinary folk building, supported in mid-air by six or seven thick wooden pillars. There are wooden stairs on the left and right that lead up to the front corridor. The doors and windows are closed, and it seems that he has been idle here for a long time. In addition, the dead branches around are coiled, and the cold moon takes photos, there is a sense of sadness and depression, which arouses the sadness of the falling smoke, as if there is a kind of resonance.

She hurriedly jumped to escape this feeling, and in a blink of an eye, she saw a little girl sitting alone on the top beam of the pavilion, staring into the distance, with a slender figure under the moon. The girl was about three or four years old, without makeup and immature, with a pair of thin legs hanging in the air and swaying leisurely. Luo Yan was shocked, this pavilion is not high, but if it falls, there is also a fear of life.

She jumped up to the top of the pavilion and asked in a harmonious voice, "Little girl, why are you sitting here alone?" ”

"Wait for Master." The girl turned around and replied softly, "Grandpa Wen, when will Master come back?" ”

Grandpa Wen? Falling smoke was stunned.

The girl suddenly laughed bitterly, like a ghost, and her weak body slipped down the pavilion. Falling smoke instinctively flew straight down. Before she hit the ground, she grabbed the weak body, but her fingertips passed through the body.

It turned out to be just an ethereal corpse.

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