I thought I was just going to taste a few of my sister's side dishes, but I didn't expect to go out of the small pavilion in the mountains and walk through several mountains. It's my sister's words again: Xianyu Mountain is a sacred place, although there are thousands of pavilions and palaces, but the fairy gods do not need to eat, so there is only a corner of the kitchen utensils for interested fairy gods to learn to cook and use for recreation. I feel that my sister is very familiar with this divine land, like a long-time resident. But when she first saw her sister that day, she was clearly unconscious. Could it be that I fell asleep for too long and missed something?

"Sister, how long have I been asleep?" She couldn't help but ask.

"It's only three days. My sister has been interested in anecdotes of the Protoss since she was a child, and she has read a lot of books. Qinglan smiled lightly.

It turned out that my sister's "prophetic prescience" came from hard reading. She stuck out the tip of her tongue, ashamed. I don't know where I was thrown into a ditch or a bird's egg nest when I was young.

"Born as a human bone, exercising more is good for health, it is my sister who requires walking." Seeing that she was worried between her eyebrows, Qinglan explained again.

"Hehe, in fact, even lying down for a few days, it is also a good thing to move your muscles and bones." She immediately replied with a smile.

After a short time, they finally walked to the "family banquet". I saw a small pavilion building empty between two peaks, connected to the surrounding mountains by four ancient vine bridges, quite a cloud driving the fog, but there is no lack of earthly atmosphere of the mountains and forests in the world. Xu is the terrain is strange, there are no creatures to come and go, and it is regarded as a "declinated angle". Or is this place protected by some kind of supernatural power, and there is no room for living beings to disturb it?

"The Demon Realm of Immortals." She suddenly sighed.

Qinglan just smiled and said nothing, pulling her across the suspension bridge and into the pavilion. The first thing that jumped into my eyes was naturally the dark shadow, which maintained that cold and arrogant expression, sitting in front of a table full of delicious food. Beside him was the man in the pavilion before, with a shallow smile in his eyes, and he was picking a chicken leg to nibble. Seeing them, the man immediately smiled and said, "I've finally waited for you." If you don't come again, the delicacies will become pig food! ”

"Isn't the pig your brother?" She smugly.

He had tightened on to her before, and she remembered it vividly.

"Huh?" The man was slightly surprised, and then laughed and said, "I like this character!" It's like her. ”

Xu is words stabbed the wound extremely inappropriately, and the black shadow on his side suddenly got up and flashed to the corridor outside the pavilion.

"Nameless!"

Sensing that something was wrong, she called his name and immediately rushed over, but unfortunately it was too late. Watching him leap into the abyss, she froze in place at a loss.

"It's okay! He just needs time. The man turned his head, glanced sideways at the outer corridor of the pavilion, and said leisurely, "He's not human!" Don't learn from him. If you jump, the chance of reincarnation is gone. ”

"It's really only worthy of being brothers with pigs." She was indignant.

"Let's go get something to eat first."

Qinglan, who rushed out after her, grabbed her hand and brought her back to the pavilion. Although the heart is concerned, it is also important to be well-fed. She had to force herself to forget about the dark shadow for a moment and eat desperately. It's really my sister's craftsmanship, and the dishes are all appetizing. She smiled and was oily all over her face.

"Ahem! Compared to my brother, it is really better. The man quipped.

The bones in her hand flew straight to his head, only to be reduced to nothing within a stone's throw of him.

"My sister is young in mind, and I hope God forgives me." Qinglan immediately grabbed her waving arm and smiled apologetically.

"God?"

She was taken aback and stared at the man carefully. That evil face doesn't look like a god no matter how you look at it.

"Ahem! Don't stare like that. Just call me Jiang Li. ”

The man grabbed a chicken paw and shoved it into her mouth, trying to get her attention. Perhaps the name of "God" temporarily shocked her, a mortal, or the name "Jiang Li" evoked some long-standing sense of "familiarity", and she bit her chicken feet and was speechless for a while.

Their world fell silent suddenly.

"The Seven Realms are less smoky, and they have indeed faded a lot." Jiang Li suddenly let out a long sigh.

"Our sisters' lives are a gift from God. If you can do something for God, just ask. Qinglan responded.

She rolled her eyes and said in her heart: He didn't save my life.

"You guys, as long as you live." Jiang Li said lightly with a little feeling.

"It's not easy to die." She rolled her eyes again, squinting at him.

"Haha! Now the Protoss has another headache. Jiang Li laughed, and suddenly said coldly, "It's a pity that he's just a mortal!" You'd better not make your own decisions without the approval of the unknown. Otherwise, no one will be able to protect you! ”

"Life is only a few decades, if you can't even do what you want to do, it's okay to die." She muttered to herself.

"Sister, don't be stupid." Qinglan glanced at her, then turned to look at Jiang Li, and said gently, "Since the gods are willing to take us in, there must have been arrangements for it." ”

"Not bad. There is another high god who wants to see you. These days, you will wait here in peace. ”

After speaking, Jiang Li drank the wine in his hand, and disappeared in front of them in a flash, leaving the two sisters looking at each other. After a long time, she whispered, "Does my sister know if she is nameless?" ”

"According to the ancient scrolls, the domain of demons is headed by namelessness. He should be the legendary king of demons. Qinglan said as she looked at the corridor outside the pavilion, where the nameless had jumped into the abyss before. Although the voice was steady, she listened with a hint of sadness.

"It turned out to be a thousand-year-old demon!" She took a bite of beef, swallowed it, and continued, "No, it's ten thousand years!" ”

"Huh! He must not be allowed to hear this. In today's demon world, the Protoss has to retreat by three points. He can't be provoked. ”

"Who is the Holy Spirit of the Falling Smoke?" Taking a sip of wine, she asked with the guts of asking.

For some reason, when she heard this name for the first time, she always had a string in her heart, which was pulled tightly, and she couldn't tell the strange feeling.

"It is said that the god Luoyan is the beloved disciple of the god ancestor Wuyan. More than 500 years ago, the gods and demons fought and the heavens and the earth were destroyed. The smoke is the salvation of the gods, and the gods and bodies are destroyed. For hundreds of years, the Protoss have been searching for her remnants. ”

"What if you find it?"

"That's a matter of the Protoss, how can my sister know?" Qinglan slapped her on the forehead.

Biting the end of the chopsticks, she was a little dazed, always feeling that some chapters fell off and some memories were broken. They all remember the battle of gods and demons "five hundred years ago", but after many years, there was no "supposed"? A small island and a golden feather tree full of islands suddenly flashed in his mind, and his heart suddenly realized: it turned out that the "story behind the red feather" he was looking for was a story about a god.

Full of wine and food, cleaned up, Qinglan leisurely brewed a pot of tea. In fact, tea art has always been my sister's favorite. After every meal, my sister would always make a good pot of tea and bring it to my father and her. It's a pity that there is no father at this time, so she cherishes the purple cup in her sister's hand even more and tastes it carefully. The pavilion and elegant house, the window lattice is wide open, and the scenery of the sky and the earth is in full view, which is really a realm of bliss that mortals cannot imagine.

"Sister, you say, isn't it comfortable to be a god?" Looking at the clouds and mist among the mountains, she asked stupidly.

"Hmm. It is said that mortals can cultivate gods. There are four great temples on the ground, known as east, west, north and south. If you can pass their assessment, you can enter the Nine Heavenly Realm to cultivate. If you cultivate the skill of God, you can obtain the gift of God, become a god, and serve the God Clan for the rest of your life. ”

God-kun?

Suddenly, sleepiness swept over, she leaned against the jade fence of the pavilion, held the hand of her sister beside her, and fell asleep......

The ancient rattan drawbridge and the sky-leaping pavilion are swaying, and I hear the nursery rhyme of my childhood, which is the humming of my mother, and I feel like I am back in swaddling clothes—still a baby sleeping in the cradle, my little hand always tugging on my master's index finger.

Master?

Don't remember that you ever had a Master? But there was clearly an elegant shadow in front of him, with kind eyes and a gentle smile. Dressed in a slender white shirt, there is also a piece of green orchid jade attached to his waist. It's Master, and it's definitely not wrong.

"Yu'er, I want to ask you a few questions." The white shadow beckoned to her.

Without hesitation, she ran to his side, tugging on his index finger tightly. A sea of fire suddenly appeared in front of him, tumbling and roaring, mercilessly devouring heaven and earth. Mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, grass, trees and dust, thousands of people are burning and dissolving. Anxious, hot, frightened and desperate, she was in pain, pumping animals, and her spiritual flesh seemed to melt away bit by bit.

"Yu'er, don't be afraid. Just tell the teacher, in the sea of fire, what do you see in the end? ”

What do you see? But a wisp of green soul, what can she see-

The woman surrounded by pink light held up the magic sword and looked up at the sky. Then the magic sword broke, and wisps of black smoke from the green soul scattered...... The woman held a black body in both hands, looking down at the vast land, and her eyes were full of fire......

"Jiang Li, take the master back to the Divine Clan, and you must stick to it until Hengmeng coincides with the Origin Realm."

"What about you?"

"I'll always be the guardian of Nameless. When he wakes up, I will go to you. ”

……

"And after that?" The gentle voice rang in my ears again.

Afterwards?

The sea of fire roars, and the soul howls! Wisps of green smoke are either swallowed by tongues of fire on the ground, or swept away by the heat that falls from the sky......

"After that, they all fled in a frenzy, but I refused to leave for a long time."

"Why won't you leave?"

"I don't want that woman to be too lonely."

She remembered that she had been hovering around the woman, listening to her desperate cries and weeping with her...... Pain grows in my heart.

"I always feel like I'm her, she's me—"

"Really?" Suddenly, another familiar voice sounded in the air.

When she heard the voice, she saw the wisp of "sister's" green soul floating not far away, staring at the woman like her.

The woman suddenly raised her head and shouted, "Go to the reincarnation realm!" I must be reincarnated as an adult before the destruction of Hengmeng, so that Lingyu and Qinglan in the original realm can continue to survive......"

The tongue of fire on the soles of his feet suddenly rose and pounced wildly.

"Sister!"

She screamed and rushed over to push her sister away...... But in the end, she was dragged into the flames of hell. The pain of burning began from the heart, and continued to spread without hurry or slowness, as if to torture her for several lifetimes! The desperate struggle of life and death, invisible and incorporeal......

"Master, please, I want to wake up." She wept.

The dream is too long, the process is too bitter, she can't bear it anymore!

……

The clenched index finger trembled slightly, as if released by some divine order, and she finally woke up from the almost suffocating sea of fire, saw the white clouds, and breathed the air of the mountains and forests.

"It turned out to be a dream, but not quite. The next time you want to enter our world, can you say hello first? Looking at the flowing white shadow in front of her, she calmly let go of her clenched index finger, his.