Human beings build cities, often need a huge amount of surveying projects, all kinds of factors are taken into account, it is indeed feasible, and there is a big premise in the south of the Yangtze River, that is, the place where it is built, whether the water veins are developed, because the entire area in the south of the Yangtze River is almost covered by the big rivers and small rivers, and almost all the places where the city is built, there are big rivers and small streams. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

This is a big river flowing through, the south of the river is an endless plain, of course, even if it is endless, there is still a margin, here the spiritual grass is everywhere, the spiritual energy is abundant, it is very suitable for building a big city, but here, there is only a plain, because this is the real ancient red cliff, there is no mortal can reach it, let alone build a city here.

And every fifteenth crack in the middle of January, the big water will flood everything, the ancient red cliff is a canyon, but this canyon is wide and scary, spanning thousands of miles, but what is even more terrifying is that every fifteenth, the whole canyon will be filled with water, and the next day it will return to normal.

The whole ancient Chibi Canyon, like a shuttle shape, the two ends are the places where the big river flows in and out, and it is also the closest place to the mountains on both sides, and there are three people stopping before the flow outlet at this moment.

"This is the real Gu Chibi." Looking at the canyon hundreds of feet wide in front of him, Xiaochen spoke.

"Yes, the legendary dragon's nest, Gu Chibi, is here." Wuchen replied.

Legend has it that the ancient Chibi was once a dragon's nest, and there were real dragons living here, but no one had ever seen it.

Xiaochen couldn't figure out what he could even more like, how could the person named Zhou Yu repair the Dianjiangtai in such a place, could it be that these great monks were really bored, and if they had nothing to do, they would go to find a place to bury something, and then leave a treasure map, and after it was unearthed, it attracted countless people to scramble and explore.

But even if it's really funny, but he can't see it himself, Xiaochen thinks about it, but he still can't think of the reason.

"Among the ancient red cliffs, it's very big, do you know where you're going?" Standing at the entrance canyon, Wuchen asked.

"Stop, you know?" Xiaochen said the name of the place he heard in the Kyushu gossip array.

"I don't know." Wuchen Road.

"I guess you don't know, there's no place you know in this ancient red cliff, right?"

"It's like you know where there is in the ancient red cliffs."

"Absolutely."

"What?"

"Stop."

“……”

"Two fools, don't go in with this king." Looking at the two people in front of him, he said decisively.

So, the three of them finally walked into the canyon.

At the same time, there are many people who come to this ancient chibi, they are obviously not a group, because when they each arrived, they did not meet, but they arrived at a similar time, and they thought they came for the same thing.

"This ...... How do you find this? Xiaochen Edgeworth flew in the sky, his hands in a pergola and looking into the distance.

The south side of the river is endless, this is not counted, the ancient trees are towering, covering all the terrain, this is not counted, the north side of the river, I don't know what there is, because the north of the river is all covered by fog, this white fog, so thick that it makes people desperate, in it, one zhang away, stretch out and don't see the five fingers.

In such a place, trying to find a point will be like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"As far as I said, you haven't said it yet, why are you going to this ancient red cliff?" Xiaochen fell from the sky, the terrain here is strange, and for a while Xiaochen couldn't think of any practical and good way to find a point general.

"Have you ever heard of the Soul Gathering Grass?" Wuchen didn't answer Xiaochen's question, but asked.

"Of course I've heard of it, is there one in this place?" Soul Gathering Grass, of course Xiaochen knows, this is not a secret, many monks know it.

This grass, speaking of which, is a very strange plant, because it has only one function, and that is to condense the soul.

This is the real condensation of the soul, and there are really people who have picked this kind of spirit grass, although it is true that it has condensed a lot of unjust souls, and it does not have to bear the resentment of the unjust souls to use it, but the amount of condensation is definitely not as huge as in the legend, or even far inferior, it can only verify its efficacy, so although this kind of spirit grass is extremely rare, its value is not very large.

And the effect of the Soul Gathering Grass is very limited, it is often used by monks to condense magic weapons, or as sacrifices such as rituals, and the righteous monks rarely use it, in contrast, it is the evil path monks who need it more, so the question is, Tianlan Zeju is a world-renowned gentleman's holy land, naturally it cannot be an evil way, but why does Wuchen need this Soul Gathering Grass?

"Of course there isn't one in this place, but there's a ghost scent here." Wuchen paused and said.

"Ghost incense? What's that? Xiaochen asked puzzled, even if Xiaochen is knowledgeable, it is impossible to cover everything, there are always things he doesn't know, otherwise there won't be so many mysteries in his heart that can't be solved, and this ghost fragrance is one of the things he doesn't know.

"The ghost incense is also a kind of spirit grass, and the smoke produced after it is lit will condense into a grimace, which will not disperse for a long time, and this grimace will fly to the place where the soul gathering grass is." Wuchen opened his mouth to explain.

"Doesn't that mean that finding the ghost incense is like finding the soul gathering grass?" Xiaochen then asked again.

"How can it be so simple, even if this ghost incense does not disperse for a long time, but there is still a time limit, it will dissipate when the time comes, if it does not reach the place where the soul gathering grass is located within the time of igniting the ghost incense, it will not be found." The question that Xiaochen asked was also what Wuchen was trying to say.

"It's okay, you can pick more ghost incense, it's really not good, one plant is separated." Xiaochen is a typical optimist, who can think about everything on the good side.

"Impossible, only by lighting a complete ghost incense can it be condensed into a grimace, although this ghost incense is easier to find than the soul gathering grass, but it is also rare, which is so simple that you can pick more." Wuchen sighed, and there was the same helplessness in his heart.

After Wuchen finished speaking, Xiaochen didn't ask any more questions, but walked to the riverside, not knowing what he was thinking, but he didn't need to guess much, he could know that it must be related to Dianjiangtai.

For a while, the three of them didn't speak again, Xiaochen simply sat down by the river, took out the broken jade, and began to play, the beautiful and agile sound of the piano flowed out from between the fingers, like a thin flow through the heart, soft and quiet, soft and comfortable.

Those beautiful rhythms flowed slowly from the strings, and his instruments were sometimes high-pitched and passionate, like the sea crashing against the shore at high tide, sometimes euphemistic and low, like an old mother calling out to a long-lost child; Sometimes crisp and thin, like a gentle breeze blowing through the green bamboo forest, Wuchen knew that Xiaochen was a qin cultivator, but he never knew that Xiaochen's attainments in the piano art were so high that it could already affect his mind, you know, this is just Xiaochen plucking the strings at will, rather than deliberately using the power of qin cultivation.

Xiaochen sat at the water's edge and played the piano, and the sound of the piano also jumped on the water, like a bait, attracting passing fish, twisting his body gently in the water, as if he was dancing with the sound of the piano, underwater, as if in the air.

Suddenly, one of the fish jumped out of the water, and then fell back again, leaving nothing in the world except a circle of ripples, and after a while, even the ripples that had been raised were restored to their original state, and the traces of existence were erased.

"When I jumped out of the water, I realized that the sky was high." A voice abruptly broke into Xiaochen's piano sound, Xiaochen's hand movements remain unchanged, and his fingers are still beating, this is the most basic quality of people who talk about the piano, the song is not over, and the hand is not leaving.