"You're not dead. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"I'm not dead! So why am I here? The man said in surprise.

"I told you I was waiting for you."

"Why are you waiting for me?" Although the man is a scientific researcher, he also read some fantasy online articles when he was a teenager. Even if you don't believe it, you know that you may encounter the opportunity mentioned in the novel at this time.

"Naturally, it is because you are destined to be."

"Am I destined to be? Dare to ask the predecessors what is the destiny of heaven. "I am just one of all living beings, how can He De be looked down upon by his predecessors.

"Uphold the right path and set the right path."

Just six words hit a man's heart like an electric shock, how can he afford such a great task.

"I can't protect a single document, so how can I take on this heavy responsibility."

"Those who receive the mandate of heaven have nothing to do with ability, only about sincerity. For what cannot be done, it can be regarded as a hero, otherwise it can only be regarded as unarmed work. ”

"But senior, I really can't finish it."

"If you have the heart, come up to me on the mountain, whether it is a document or a righteous path, and someone will help you."

The white smoke around him gradually dissipated, and the men gradually became conscious.

Open your eyes and look at everything around you, you are still in the tank.

"Was everything just a dream or not?" Forget it, no matter. You can't stay here any longer, let's go out first. Struggled to open the exit of the tank, and the fresh air came to my face.

"It's beautiful here."

The green forest, the stream flows through the stones, making a gurgling sound, which is particularly pleasant to the ear.

The man managed to climb out of the tank, which had been badly damaged by the violent collision, and his clothes were stained with his own blood, and strangely enough, he searched all over his body and found no wounds. Clean your bloodstained body with clean water from the stream.

The birds are singing and fragrant all around, and there are birds flying through the time and space, and the sound of life in the woods is constantly coming out, and I am afraid that there are many cute little animals in this vicinity.

"Is this the legendary paradise?" The man looked at the scenery around him in surprise, slowly closed his eyes, opened his arms like a bird, and breathed hard into the fresh air.

There is no smell of corpses in the air, nor the smell of war, only a faint fragrance of earth, which is particularly comfortable.

"It would be nice if the world could be like this."

Suddenly, there was a pleasant flute at the end of the water. The sound of the flute is leisurely and ancient, like the gurgling water of the valley, flowing over the mossy mountains and rocks, flowing into people's hearts, bringing endless tranquility and coolness.

"This is the guidance given to me by a senior." Looking at the environment here, there are obviously no traces of human habitation, but the flute sound in the distance is ethereal, which must be the deliberate guidance of the predecessors.

The man tied his coat casually around his waist and held his briefcase, looking for the source of the flute. Sweat wet his fair forehead, because he was engaged in scientific research, he did not receive physical training like ordinary people after the age of twenty.

At the beginning of the mountain road, there were bluestone steps, and the more you walked, the more difficult it became, and there was only a dirt road that seemed to have been walked on.

After walking, there was no dirt road. He had to pick through the bushes around him with great difficulty, and slowly moved forward step by step. He has no direction, he just knows that he can't stay. The farther he went, the closer the flute became, and that was the only basis on which he could tell that he was not on the wrong path.

The trees around him grew taller and taller, and the man crouched on the edge of the trees in exhaustion to rest for a while.

"I knew I should have brought some water." The man wiped the sweat from his forehead, and the taste of his dry mouth was unpleasant. Fortunately, the sound of the flute is refreshing, and it slows down my irritability. The mountain wind blew the fallen leaves on the man's head and flew towards the mountains.

At the end of the mountains, in the mist. The quaint wooden door was wide open, and a gust of mountain wind carried several fallen leaves into the temple gate.

In the hexagonal pavilion, in the black and white chessboard, the two armies are engaged in the final battle. The situation between the two sides was stalemate for a while, and suddenly black chess suddenly broke through the white chess dragon, and the victory and defeat were divided for a while.

"There is progress." Liu Baiyu looked at Qingyan opposite with appreciation.

"It's because the master's heart is not here, it's just a fluke." The black wind was tied up casually, his thin lips were lightly raised, and there was no joy or sorrow on his calm face.

Liu Baiyu smiled, Qingyan's Dao heart was really getting more and more progressive. In a few hundred years, I'm afraid I will lose to my apprentice.

"Master's heart is here." Liu Baiyu stretched out his hand to pick up the fallen leaves flying in the air, and the selected person would be able to hear the flute, it seemed that he was not looking for the wrong person.

"Master, I'm going to go out to greet you."

"No, we're waiting for him here." Liu Baiyu gently placed the fallen leaves in his hand on the chessboard. "Qingyan can remember the first talisman you learned."

"Master, is this going to send a boat to pick him up?" It seems that this person is really the savior of the world, and the master will actually dispatch the boat.

"No, I'm asking you to invite you."

"Me?" Qingyan stood up suspiciously.

"Well, with the first spell you learned."

The first spell of all people is to refine their own Huazhou, and Qingyan is naturally too, but unfortunately not only is her alchemy technique extremely poor, but the refining Zhou is also half-hearted. After she fought to the death with Yun Zihan, her fate fell here, and Hua Zhou was also left in her previous life.

"Master, my Huazhou was not around eight years ago."

"I'm talking about using the first spell you learned, not asking you to use the boat to pick it up."

"The first spell?" Qingyan stood up, looking at the peach blossoms in the distance, and the corners of his lips hooked up a knowing smile. Perhaps she understood what Master meant.

"The peach tree lends you a flower." The white spiritual light in his hand flew out, holding hands to make lotus, and the white light instantly turned into countless filaments rolling up the peach blossoms on the ground, slowly condensing together. Qingyan opened his arms and stepped on the peach blossom flying carpet. The first spell she learned was not to refine her own boat, but to learn how to gather materials into a boat.

The fallen leaves in Liu Baiyu's hands flew quickly in front of Qing Yan, Qing Yan spread out his palm, and the fallen leaves flew above Qing Yan's palm.

"Take me to him." Flip your hand and release the fallen leaves, and the fallen leaves quickly fly forward.

Qingyan carried spiritual power, and the peach blossoms flew into the distance with the wind. Qingyan stepped on the peach blossoms on his toes, and the surrounding trees quickly fell backwards.

The mountain wind raised Qingyan's hair, black hair and green clothes, and his bare hands surrounded by this white aura.

can make the master look at him so differently, Rao is Qingyan can't help but be a little more interested in that person.

The man leaned against the tree, well-rested, and it was time for him to continue on his way. Looking at the scars on his ankles cut by thorns, he frowned, tore off a piece of the white T-shirt on his body and wrapped it around his ankles.

Even if you are injured, you have to keep going, otherwise you will be trapped here, and there is only one way to die. Fortunately, there are many trees along the way, and there are many dead branches on the ground. Picked up a fairly thick branch and walked slowly forward. (To be continued.) )