"An Yun, An Yun?" Qi Hao stretched out his hand in front of her and shook it, but An Yun didn't react, and he didn't even move his eyes.

What's going on? Her brain was a mess, and it made her head hurt for a while. Memories of one scene after another emerged chaotically, and they were quickly replaced by other memories, and the bits and pieces of the road that had been repaired in the past suddenly remembered clearly.

The silent smile of the stone carved mountain god head on the table, and the faint green fire of the bronze lantern sprinkled on it, reflecting the changing expression of the stone carved head, as if mocking.

An Yun raised his head, his gaze firmly fixed on the faint green firelight of the ever-bright lamp, and the troubled memories finally condensed into the final picture.

It was a woman in red clothes who was as soft as spring flowers and autumn moons, with a distressing smile on her face, but the flying sword in her hand did not hesitate to pierce a woman in green clothes with her back to her.

The woman in Tsing Yi turned her head with an inexplicable look of surprise on her face, and her eyes were full of unbelievable anger and grief. She didn't look at the woman in red, but at the man standing proudly beside her. The man's plump look was like jade and white clothes like snow, and he looked at her with a faint expression.

"Why?" She asked, her voice hoarse. If it weren't for the man's sudden action just now to freeze her body, how could Lu Lingxi stab her?

She has been cultivating for many years, she knows that people are unpredictable, she doesn't trust anyone, she is wary of everyone, but she will not guard against him.

The man pursed his lips, frowned and did not answer. The woman in red smiled and took a small jade bottle containing the pill from her hand, opened it and glanced at it, and happily handed it to the man: "Senior brother, it's really Yuanying Dan, Sister An Yun is really powerful, and she really succeeded." ”

The man nodded, and looked at the Netherworld Fire under his feet, which was rumored to be the Nine Netherworlds, and it was this sea of fire that prevented the ghosts from returning to the world.

"There are only two Dans, but there are three people, An Yun, it's not enough." He spoke softly, in a low and soft voice as the intimate words he usually said to her.

That's why you chose her, but not me, didn't you?

Her lips trembled a few times, and she wanted to ask him, but the words came to her lips but she couldn't say them.

The woman in red withdrew her flying sword and smiled like a flower: "Sister An Yun, thank you, after my senior brother and I break through the Yuanying realm, we will never forget your kindness today." As soon as the words fell, the woman in red stretched out her hand and pushed her hard, pushing her towards the deep sea of netherworld fire under her feet. The sea of fire was churning and undulating, instantly submerging the green figure.

The Netherworld Ghost Fire was cold and piercing, and she only felt that her whole body was cut by countless ice blades, and it seemed to be burned by raging fire, but what made her most uncomfortable was the constant chill in her heart, like thousands of flying needles shuttling back and forth into her heart.

……

An Yun suddenly felt cold and uncomfortable, she hugged her arms, her body trembled involuntarily, the blood on her face faded cleanly, and her eyes looked at Qi Hao in front of her.

Qi Hao's face changed, afraid that she would faint again, so he grabbed her shoulder and shook her vigorously: "An Yun, what's wrong with you?" You don't want to die......" cried and cried.

"Qi Hao, I'm cold, so cold!" An Yun said tremblingly.

Cold?

Qi Hao was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look around, and his eyes turned back and forth on the offering table in the center and the bronze lantern next to the statue. He ran to the offering table, folded his hands and bowed to the head of the mountain god on the offering table, and muttered: "Don't blame the mountain god, An Yun said that she is cold, so I borrow your head and the dining table." You're a lot, don't bother with us. ”

After speaking, he closed his eyes, mustered up the courage to pick up the head of the mountain god on the offering table, and smashed it hard. The offering table had long since decayed, and the avatar smashed on it and shattered.

Qi Hao opened his eyes, picked up a few pieces of small wood chips and lit them on the ever-bright lamp, and soon made a fire in front of An Yun. The surroundings gradually warmed up, and An Yun sat by the fire, letting the fire drive away the chill in his body little by little. Qi Hao also sat down, and when he saw that she was silent looking at the fire, he began to chatter.

The two were originally from Daliu Village, Qingguo, and the two families were neighbors, and the two grew up together. Later, the plague broke out in the village, and there was not one person left alive, and the two children saw the adults dying one by one but could not do anything, and finally began to flee with the living people.

The village was surrounded by officials sent by the prefect and no one was allowed to leave, and the two children took advantage of the fight between the villagers and the officials to escape. As soon as the people along the way heard that they had escaped from Daliu Village, they immediately picked up sticks and drove them out.

Fortunately, on the way, there were some people who took pity on the two children, and gave them some food casually, and the two relied on the facilities of the well-wishers on the road, begging all the way and being driven away all the way, and left their hometown for more than a year before they knew it.

Where is his hometown now, Qi Hao doesn't know anymore. For more than a year, the two have been driven all the way, traveled through more than a dozen countries, and now they have long been unable to distinguish things.

"An Yun, so you must not be fine, we didn't die when the plague hit the village, and we didn't die after working so hard along the way, we wouldn't have died." After Qi Hao finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at An Yun seriously.

An Yun looked back and saw that his dark and moist eyes were full of begging, as if he was afraid that she would leave him, and his heart couldn't help but move slightly. Somehow, the sentence that Ben came to his lips, "The An Yun you know is dead, and now there is another An Yun in front of you" couldn't be spoken.

She understood the feeling of despair, the pain of the person she cared about the most giving up herself. Do not do to others what you would not do to yourself, how could she bear to tell the child in front of her the fact that she was so cruel.

Since this little girl has the same name and surname as her, and she survived in place of the little girl, it proves that this child is destined for her. Cultivators, the most particular about a fate, the sky is unpredictable, half a point can not be forced, only with fate.

"Okay." She looked at Qi Hao and said.

"Huh? What the? Qi Hao looked at her a little inexplicably.

"I said yes. I won't die, and you won't die, we're going to live well, for a long, long time. She looked at the fire in front of her, and although her tone was soft, she said word by word.

"Only immortals can live for a long time." Qi Hao muttered.

"Then we'll go to be immortals." She looked at the raindrops that were leaking next to her and replied casually.

After the fire dried the clothes on the two of them, An Yun asked Qi Hao to relight two small fires next to the fire, and all the remaining sawdust was piled into the original fire. When the flames of the two small fires had been extinguished, she tore down the tattered curtain from the idol and laid it on the hot spot of the fire, and the two of them slept all night hungry.

When he woke up the next morning, An Yun took Qi Hao out of the mountain temple, and saw an old man with a hoe on the way, so An Yun asked Qi Hao to ask what kind of place this was.

The old man glanced at the two yellow-skinned children, sighed, took out two freshly dug sweet potatoes from the basket in his hand and handed them to the two: "Eat, washed." ”

The two of them didn't know how long they had been hungry, so they happily took it and thanked them while eating them in large gulps.

"You two children, you are not from our place when you listen to the accent, why did you come to our Hua Dynasty? What about the adults in the family? ”

"They're all dead." Qi Hao didn't raise his head, biting the sweet potato and said vaguely. He didn't know how many people had asked him this, and he was extremely skilled in answering, but he never said that his parents died in the plague, otherwise he would be driven away.

"Oh." The old man was stunned, and didn't know what to say, so he touched his head to show comfort.

An Yun swallowed the sweet potato in his mouth and said in surprise: "This is the Hua Dynasty?" ”

If this is the Hua Dynasty, it would be a coincidence. She originally planned to take Qi Hao to the Hua Dynasty, but she didn't expect that the two were already at the border of the Hua Dynasty.

"Yes, little girl, this is the Hua Dynasty. Have you also heard of the Hua Dynasty? The old man nodded.

An Yun's face was slightly embarrassed, no one called her a little girl in her previous life, and at first glance, she was really a little unaccustomed.

"I've heard that. Uncle, do you know how to get to Babel City? An Yun asked again. She hadn't heard of it, she had come here in her previous life, and it was here that she embarked on the path of cultivation.

"Babel City?" The old man was shocked, looked the two up and down, and asked with a strange look: "You two children, don't you also want to go to the Immortal City to join the Immortal Family?" ”

At the northwest border of the Hua Dynasty, there is a rolling majestic mountain range, the mountain body is towering into the clouds, submerged in the depths of the white clouds all the year round, named Qingming Mountain. The giant trees in the mountains are full of fierce beasts, and people do not know the direction after entering, and those who are lucky will return to the foot of the mountain inexplicably, and those who are unlucky will completely disappear in the mountains.

I don't know when, someone said that there are immortals living in the mountains, this word spread ten or ten hundreds, from the Hua Dynasty to other countries, there are countless people come to the Hua Dynasty to find immortals, in a vain attempt to break the mortal immortals.

There were more people looking for immortals, and more and more people began to gather at the foot of the mountain, and eventually it became a village, and then gradually developed into a city, named Tongtian City.

In his previous life, An Yun followed the ancestors' deeds to Tongtian City at the foot of Qingming Mountain and began the path of cultivation according to a self-report and a book of "General Principles of Formation" left by the ancestors of the family.

Hearing the old man's question, An Yun was also extremely surprised, although almost everyone in the Hua Dynasty knew Tongtian City, and even believed that there were immortals living in the mountains, but few people knew that the depths of Qingming Mountain were the stations of the major cultivation sects.

Although she is not cultivating in this life, because she was a Jindan monk in her previous life, although she has not cultivated after reincarnation, she inexplicably has the divine sense of the foundation building period. With a look of divine sense, she could sense that this old man was just an ordinary mortal, how could he know so much about the Xiuzhen Sect, and asked her if she wanted to worship under the Immortal Family?

Fortunately, the old man didn't need her to answer, and sighed again and again: "Ten years ago, the immortals issued a notice in Tongtian City, and the whole world accepted disciples, as long as there was an immortal fate, they could be included in the immortal family wall. In the past ten years, I don't know how many people have gone to Tongtian City, wanting to worship the immortal family and learn the way of immortality. Hmph, but is the gate of the fairy family so easy to enter? Old man, I also ran to try it at the beginning, and the result can be imagined, Xianyuan, how easy is it? ”

With a look of sorrow on his face, the old man looked at An Yun and shook his head and said: "When the immortal notice was first issued, Tongtian City was overcrowded every day, and the Huachao Road was full of people seeking immortals for several years, but there were only a handful of immortals who really favored them. Now that the ten-year deadline is approaching, the talent is gradually decreasing, I didn't expect you two little dolls to want to go to find immortals, I advise you to go home, immortals are hard to find. ”

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