The four seasons of the year, spring, summer, autumn and winter, only winter seems to be the longest.

Monotonous and gloomy colors, and a cold wind blowing.

Eight South Seas, Bird Mountain.

On the mountainside, in the bare mountain forest, there is movement.

The treetops shook, and then collapsed with a bang, startling the wintering birds.

In the mountains and forests, a big man, holding a wide-backed pig-killing knife in his hand, was chopping trees.

With just a single knife, the foot-thick trunk was broken in response, and the incision was neat.

It was Sun Mad who cut down the tree.

The innate swordsman is holding a pig-killing knife and is doing the work of chopping wood.

He chose to protect Jiang Xiaobai and stay on this isolated island in the blue sea, where he naturally wanted to live.

No, it's taking local materials.

Cut down the tree, trim the branches, segment it, and carry it away, and the big man walked like a fly in the mountains.

The waterhole is not far away.

There is a wooden house built next to the pond, which has been completed for seven or eight minutes.

It's crudely built, but it can live in people.

The wooden house has a wooden plank road facing south, protruding into the pool water for several meters, and two rows of logs are inserted into the water below, propped up, and there is plenty of light.

A pale golden figure sat on the top of the plank road, holding a booklet bound on white paper in one hand, carefully looking at the black characters printed on the ink.

"Brother Jiang, Sun is tired from work, so he begged for a glass of wine. ”

Not far away, shouts were heard.

Then, the man came over with a smile on his face and patted the sawdust and dead leaves on his body.

As he spoke, he sat down next to him.

After getting along for a few days, this man's address to Jiang Xiaobai has changed from "Senior Jiang" to "Brother Jiang", shouting to be closer.

Martial arts people, like to call it so, also follow his temperament.

Jiang Xiaobai on the side didn't talk to him, but waved his other hand to the side.

A small wooden table appears out of thin air, with a white porcelain spout flask on top, and a cup.

Sun Mad was no longer as surprised and fresh as he was when he saw Jiang Xiaobai's miraculous skills.

didn't bother the other party, picked up the wine jug by himself, poured wine into the glass, the aroma of wine overflowed, and then, raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.

"Tsk.. Every time I drink it, it's the same as the real thing, although there is a little less taste in the stomach, but the taste is not bad. Sun pursed his lips and sighed, then glanced at Jiang Xiaobai, who was reading the words seriously, and joked:

"Brother Jiang, if you pass on this Taoist method of turning wine to me, Sun will exchange it for my ancestral knife method. ”

Yes, that's right, this wine is conjured, only taste, no aftertaste, and will not get drunk.

It's not really wine, and if you really explore it, it's a kind of wonderful illusion that is fake and true.

This kind of method, I think it's very stylish!

"You won't be able to learn for a while. ”

Jiang Xiaobai's eyes were still staring at the white booklet, but he said lightly.

It's straightforward.

The past was old-fashioned, serious, and the words overflowed a little.

In modern parlance, it is an "honest man".

And this kind of supernatural power he used was actually a visualization technique in the dream path of immortality, which required a strong divine soul to change outside the body.

More than a year ago, he had already attained the perfection of the Holy Fetus, the Yang God was not leaking, and his consciousness was chaotic, changing everything in this isolated island and barren forest.

Anyway, the mind is clear.

Sun Mad listened, was not annoyed, laughed, and poured another glass.

Knowing that it is fake, it can satisfy your cravings.

Two people, one reads and the other drinks.

There was silence for a long time, and each did not disturb each other.

It should be said that through a few days of contact, Sun Mad has learned some of Jiang Xiaobai's habits.

At this time, the salty and humid sea breeze blowing from the seaside passes through the bald branches of the mountains and forests, blowing up the sparkling water in the pool.

After a while, Jiang Xiaobai flipped through the white paper book, turned to a certain page, and his pale golden eyes suddenly froze.

There is a portrait of a woman in blue ink.

There is a textual introduction to the woman in the painting.

"This woman is extraordinary, the origin is mysterious, in the years of the dragon and tiger mountain changes, the birth of the Honghong, into the dragon and tiger, only one side of the rivers and lakes, the future generations will not see. Rumors are ....... with the first person in the former cultivation world"

Jiang Xiaobai looked at the information about the woman in the painting, his heart shook, and he was a little speechless for a while.

The woman in the portrait is vaguely recognizable as the princess of the ancient country.

She was resurrected and born!

For a moment, thoughts flew and memories came back, back to two years ago.

At that time, on the third day of March, the festival of the hundred tribes, the bustling and boiling, on the White Dragon Snow Mountain, I first met the princess of the ancient country, who had a self-conscious body, and then in the black gas demon forest, I had a dream for a thousand years with her main soul.

After that, the soul returned to the flesh and changed, Longhu Mountain sought the law, and finally, it was buried in a feng shui place in Feilong Mountain.

Originally, this matter was almost forgotten, Jiang Xiaobai didn't have any hope, just tried his best.

Unexpectedly, it is so strange that this world is burdened.

"Counting it up, she is already half a Heavenly Master Daoist. ”

I couldn't help but sigh softly, it was a little complicated.

What is complicated is that the booklet said that she went to Longhu Mountain to pay off his debts.

"Brother Jiang, do you two really know each other?"

Just when Jiang Xiaobai was out of his mind, there was a rough and interested voice.

Sun Mad saw Jiang Xiaobai whispering in a daze, and swept it curiously, and found that the other party was looking at the painting that was very famous in the Kyushu cultivation world.

It's not that the painting is famous, but the woman on the painting is famous, and she is called the first beauty in the Kyushu cultivation world by the good deeds.

Mysterious, young, beautiful, and unpredictable in cultivation, in today's innate masters are generally aging and masculine in the cultivation world, they are obviously outstanding, and naturally attract many admiration.

Don't look at Sun Mad's bold temperament, but he has no resistance to women and spirits.

Otherwise, he would not have been easily tied to the car by the North Korean Song family with a woman strategy.

He naturally knew the reputation of the woman in this painting in the Kyushu cultivation world, but he was more interested in what Jiang Xiaobai had to do with the woman in this painting.

Everyone in the world knows that the woman in the painting was shocked in the past, entered Longhu Mountain, and said that she wanted to repay Jiang Xiaobai's debts.

As a result, it is rumored that the two are Taoist couples.

Now, the protagonist is here, and Jiang Xiaobai's expression at this time is also in Sun Mad's eyes.

Although he felt bad, Dahan couldn't hold back his curiosity in his heart, so he interrupted Jiang Xiaobai's thoughts with a voice.

At this time, his tiger eyes showed a light that was more excited than gluttony.

What gossip!

Jiang Xiaobai's thoughts were interrupted, and he didn't ignore this man who was over forty years old but liked to find words, as he had been in the past few days.

He nodded, turned his face sideways, and said thoughtfully: "Sun Daoyou, you collected information on the events in Kyushu for Jiang in the past year, and the information about this woman is only a few words, but there is more news?"

"That's not true, as the booklet says, this woman only showed up once in Longhu Mountain, and then never appeared in the rivers and lakes for more than a year. ”

Sun Mad first denied it, and then remembered something.

"But when you say that, I think of a rumor that has only been circulating recently.....

Some time ago, there was a beast tide in the 100,000 Great Mountain, White Dragon Demon Mountain.

At that time, there was a female voice that traveled for dozens of miles, warning the cultivators in advance and ordering the disciples of Longhu Mountain to retreat.

Under all these connections, it seems that this person is the only one.

During that time, it sparked a heated discussion in the Kyushu cultivation circle.

"Got it. ”

After Sun Mad finished speaking, Jiang Xiaobai nodded, and suddenly stood up, with a flash of golden light, and disappeared without a trace.

"Hey..."

Sun opened his mouth and was stunned, and then suddenly laughed.

The rough laughter echoed in the quiet winter mountain forest, and it was frightened for a while.

He thought that Jiang Xiaobai should know what he wanted to ask next, so he simply ran away.

This man feels that his heart is very open!

(Today's first update was sent first, taking advantage of the noon break, it was in a hurry, so the sentence was not refined.) In order to make up for the losses caused by the ban on the last report as much as possible, Caizi slowly refueled and begged for tickets and rewards.