"Don't be embarrassed!"

Shi Jinlang said as he took out three identical space bracelets from the three thousand whiskers, and handed them to Ah Li and Marco Polo in turn, and then looked at Miyamoto Musashi and said: "I have used yours, I don't like the color very much, I wanted to change it a long time ago, but I didn't know who to give it to, but fortunately you asked for it!" ”

“...”

Miyamoto Musashi is full of black lines, and the feelings of the garbage you don't want were given to me, and I was so grateful to Dade just now.

"Brother Lang, what's next?" Marco Polo stepped forward and asked.

Shi Jinlang looked up at the towering Tianqian Mountain and said, "Wait a minute, I'll ask about navigation!" ”

"Alice, locate the coordinates of the fragment of the Book of Heaven!"

"Okay, access the map of Lack of Virtue, enter the destination coordinate point, the destination has been confirmed, and the destination is above your head!"

Shi Jinlang rolled his eyes and said, "Go up the mountain!" ”

"The map of Lack of Virtue continues to navigate for you!"

As its name suggests, the mountain is like a moat, spreading east-west for thousands of miles, dividing the king continent into two, and Heluo and Yunmengze face each other across the mountain.

The mountain is relatively steep, the slope is almost 90 degrees right-angled, it is difficult for ordinary people to climb it easily, but fortunately, the four people are not ordinary people.

But even so, it took nearly an hour or so for four people to climb to the top of Tianyan Mountain.

"The map reminds you that you have arrived near your destination, and the destination is directly in front of you!"

Shi Jinlang looked up and saw that there was a towering tree in front of him, born on the steep and blade-like Tianqian Mountain, and the mottled roots were densely entangled in the exposed mountain rock cracks, and the picture looked extremely shocking.

"There's a bird's nest in the tree!"

Marco Polo was sharp-eyed, and at a glance he saw a huge bird's nest at the top of the tree.

In addition to the bare rocks around the four of them, there is only the big tree in front of them below, and there is nothing particularly conspicuous on the big tree except for the bird's nest.

"Go up and have a look!"

As soon as Shi Jinlang's words fell, Miyamoto Musashi had already jumped onto the tree.

"Whoa—"

Miyamoto Musashi's strength was greater, and it was late autumn, and the dead leaves on the trees were shaken by him like this, and they fell like rain.

"This bird's nest is so big!"

Miyamoto Musashi climbed all the way to the top of the tree, and found that the humble bird's nest below was the size of a millstone.

"What's in the nest?"

Marco Polo couldn't wait to ask.

"There's only one egg!"

Miyamoto Musashi jumped into the nest, the smell of the nest was pungent, and in a corner of the nest, a huge basketball-like egg lay quietly.

"Are there only bird eggs?" Shi Jinlang was a little disappointed, he originally thought that there would be a fragment of the Book of Heaven in the Bird's Nest.

"Yes!" Miyamoto Musashi nodded, took the bird egg in his hand and said, "There is only one bird egg, but this bird egg is a little strange!" ”

"What's strange?"

When Shi Jinlang heard this, he was overjoyed and hurriedly asked.

"It's like- it seems to be a little light-"

"Whoa—"

As soon as Miyamoto Musashi's words fell, the cloudless sky suddenly became cloudy, and the originally bright world instantly dimmed.

"What's the situation? Is it going to rain? ”

Marco Polo looked up at the sky and muttered in a low voice: "It's a good sunny day, how can you say that it is cloudy?" ”

"Goo-woo-"

Just as everyone looked up at the sky, the dark clouds in the sky became denser and denser, and a hoarse and gold-torn beast neighed from the dark clouds.

Shi Jinlang frowned slightly, as if something bad was about to happen.

"Goo-woo-woo-"

Just when the four of them were confused, an adult giant eagle the size of a helicopter tore through the dark clouds and rushed straight down like a cannonball.

A golden blade of lightning swept through the sky, and the towering tree on the cliff was instantly twisted into a pile of ashes, and if it weren't for Miyamoto Musashi's quick eye, I am afraid that he would repeat the mistake of the big tree.

Shi Jinlang's face was terrified, what kind of monster is this, white-headed and golden-winged, can make a thousand-year-old tree turn into a pile of coke in an instant?

"This is the Nine Heavens Golden-winged Eagle!" Ah Li suddenly said loudly: "I once saw in the book, it is the guardian beast of the gods, and the duty is to protect the gods from being stolen!" ”

"What book?" Marco Polo asked aloud.

"Comic books, five thousand years up and down the King Continent!"

Marco Polo said with black lines on his head: "The cartoons are all fake!" ”

"Musashi is back!"

Marco Polo didn't believe Ah Li's words, but Shi Jinlang did, because Shi Jinlang noticed that the eagle owl falling from the sky ignored the three people on the ground and rushed straight to Miyamoto Musashi, who was not far away.

At this moment, Miyamoto Musashi is holding the giant egg in his arms, if the giant egg is the child of the eagle eagle, it will not let the giant egg in the sky to be beaten by the wind and rain, unless the giant egg is a sacred object guarded by the eagle.

"Goo-"

The Nine Heavens Golden-winged Eagle roared, its sharp beak opened suddenly, and a blazing wind swept towards Miyamoto Musashi.

"Be careful!"

Shi Jinlang pulled out a three-pointed two-edged gun, urging the splitting light to turn into shadows, and lightning flashed in front of Miyamoto Musashi.

"Bang-"

Shi Jinlang swept the flames spit out by the Nine Heavens Golden-winged Eagle, but the flames seemed to have a GPS positioning system, bypassing Shi Jinlang and hitting Miyamoto Musashi's right arm directly in the oblique ground.

"Boom-"

Miyamoto Musashi's center of gravity was unstable, and he fell headlong on the gravel ground beside him, and the giant egg in his hand lost its attachment and rolled down the cliff.

"Brother Lang, eggs, eggs, there is something in the egg!"

Miyamoto Musashi ignored the wounds on his body and crawled to the edge of the cliff.

"Don't move, I'll come!"

Shi Jinlang pulled out the hot wheels and jumped off the abyss.

The giant egg continued to beat on the mountain, and finally landed on the branch of an old pine tree, and Shi Jinlang looked in the direction and flew straight over.

"Whoa—"

Almost at the moment when Shi Jinlang was about to touch the trunk of the ancient pine tree, a huge force hit the ground obliquely, and Shi Jinlang was directly knocked into the cliff with the Hot Wheels.

Shi Jinlang stabilized his body in mid-air, and looked at it and found that it was no one else who hit him, it was the Nine Heavens Golden-winged Eagle just now, at this moment, the Nine Heavens Golden-winged Eagle retracted its wings and plunged into the ancient pine tree like a rocket, and the dry ancient pine trunk was instantly ignited by the flames wrapped in the body of the Nine Heavens Golden-winged Eagle.

"Goo-"

The Nine Heavens Golden-winged Eagle opened its huge mouth, bit through the giant egg in one bite, and then picked up a piece of earthy brown brown paper-like thing in the giant egg, and then turned around in mid-air, and flew towards the canyon in the distance.

"It's a fragment of the Book of Heaven!"

Shi Jinlang was stunned for a moment and shouted, because the thing that the Nine Heavens Golden-winged Eagle took away was exactly the same as the brown paper in Shi Jinlang's three thousand whiskers.

Shi Jinlang's kraft paper was obtained from the boss of the Brotherhood of Destiny, at first, Shi Jinlang didn't think it was a fragment of the Book of Heaven, because the kraft paper was blank, and there was nothing special, but seeing that Ghost Li was so carefully stored on his body, Shi Jinlang thought that the kraft paper must have some unknown secrets, so Shi Jinlang did not throw it away, but put it into the three thousand whiskers casually.

The reason why Shi Jinlang really confirmed that the kraft paper in the Three Thousand Whiskers was one of the fragments of the Book of Heaven was that Shi Jinlang used Alice to connect into the inside of the ark fire and found that there was a volume displayed on his body, which reminded Shi Jinlang of the kraft paper in the Three Thousand Whiskers, because the things that Shi Jinlang put in the Three Thousand Whiskers had a history, and only the kraft paper did not know what it was.

"You wait here, I'll chase it!"

Shi Jinlang returned to the cliff, and after confessing, he urged Hot Wheels to chase him out again.

All the way, Shi Jinlang chased all the way to a canyon according to the tracking information provided by the map of Lack of Virtue.

The canyon was pitch black, and it seemed that the sun had not seen it for years.

However, as a rabbit, Jin Lang has very strong night vision, coupled with the golden flames of the Nine Heavens Golden-winged Eagle, which shines like the Polaris in the dark canyon, so it is not difficult to find the hiding place of the Nine Heavens Golden-winged Eagle.

Shi Jinlang put away the Hot Wheels, the three-pointed two-edged gun was horizontal in front of his chest, and walked towards the hiding place of the Nine Heavens Golden-winged Eagle step by step.

"I don't know if you can understand me, I don't want to hurt you, but I need that fragment of the Heavenly Book in your mouth!"

Shi Jinlang said as he walked: "In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, please give it to me!" ”

"Are you the chosen one?"

The Nine Heavens Golden-winged Eagle spoke, and its voice was a desolate sorrow.

"What Chosen One?" Shi Jinlang asked puzzled.

"Before I patronized the miracle, a voice told me that waiting for the Chosen One to come and he would lead me to the fawn!"

The Nine Heavens Golden-winged Eagle slowly walked out of the darkness, the feathers on its body gradually receded, and slowly transformed into the appearance of a young man.

"Are you the king of the clouds?"

Shi Jinlang was a little confused, because the young man in front of him looked like a hero in the glory of kings, and his name was Liuyun Wings Yunzhongjun.

"I don't know what my name is, I can't even see you, I just know that the voice told me that if the Chosen One appears, he will help me find the fawn!" The young man's voice said bitterly.

"Fawn?" Shi Jinlang was stunned for a moment and said, "Are you talking about A-Yao?" ”

In the background story of Yun Zhongjun, there is such a record.

Yun Zhongjun was once a lone bird, living with a deer. When the war between Chu and Han burned to the Yunmengze Forest, the fawn was shot and died, and soon, it shattered its body on the cliff rocks with great grief. Guiguzi, who witnessed this scene, sympathized and recreated his corpse bones using the art of reincarnation, and the new life took most of the human form, but could be transformed into birds to fly and fight.

The memories of his past life remained in Yun Zhongjun's mind, and when they flashed, they were always accompanied by intense skin pain, making it uncontrollably attack humans and miracles. Obsessed with miracles, the Guiguzi disciples launched an encirclement and capture of Yun Zhongjun and tried to erase his last memories, Yun Zhongjun struggled desperately to keep the last trace of memory, but his eyes were injured and blinded in the struggle.

It fled from the ground to the west, and finally reached the west of the Great River, where it was taken in and raised by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and became his envoy, administering the city-state and keeping order in order for him, and the inhabitants of the place were hostile to all those who came east of the Great River......

In the encounter with Ah Yao, Yun Zhongjun's memory of the fetters of his previous life awakened bit by bit......

A-Yao is very good at lying.

But Guiguzi said that A-Yao's language is different from the lies of the world, and is a repeated combination of a series of dreams, ghost words and meaningless words.

Recently, she talked about Yun Zhongjun.

Yun Zhongjun lives in the clouds, which does not belong to the east side of the great river, nor to the west side of the great river. He lives in the clouds because he wants to live in the clouds. There are countless white feathers in the clouds, and even if he loses a feather in the world, he can make up for it in the clouds when he turns around. One day he flew down from the clouds, because the sun was swallowed up, and the clouds were sucked away, and it was homeless and had nowhere to go, and it saw the horizon turn from white to pale blue, to deep blue and dark blue. Then the purple blended in, erasing the blue. It knows that life has changed, and it flies down. Down, down, down. Down, down, down.

It turns out that the world is so low.

Down, down, down. Down, down, down. Yun Zhongjun finally saw where the ground was.

It fell to the ground, the swamp stained its wings, and its feathers were stained purple. Some people say, since you are so good at flying, then don't fly anymore. People like to talk like that. People don't like people to do things they can't do, and they don't like people to see things they haven't seen. Yun Zhongjun has seen the world above the clouds, so its eyes should be taken away. People took away its gaze. But Yun Zhongjun still saw everything, and it still saw more and more beautiful things than they did.

To use him, they kept his wings, but put him in a man's robe, lilac, trimmed with gold, with a red thread tied around his waist and an ornament peculiar to messengers around his neck. Yun Zhongjun put on his clothes and put on his pants. Putting on his boots and taking them off, his paws could not put them on.

Shoes should also not be worn. That was his weapon in the world.

Yun Zhongjun didn't know what a "weapon" was. The person he met said to him, "You'd better know sooner."

What it knows is that it will eventually go up. Layer by layer flew off the ground, shaking off the mud on the wings.

It will go up.

Eventually.

He supervised several craftsmen. They were trying their best to repair the broken window with new materials. The windows were crystalline, and were scattered to the ground by the stone.

Yun Zhongjun squatted down, reached out to touch the ground, and touched a small crystal not far away. It reflects the sky.

A red line is circled around the Toshin Palace. Red was the special color of the Eastern Emperor's envoys, and Yun Zhongjun used it to regulate countless residences and public areas.

He discerns other people's voices and smells, circles over the city, relies on imaginary vision, sketches the lines in his head, and then draws them down and gives them to his subordinates. But whether it is a forest or a city, Yunmengze does not circulate documentary or applied literature, and people consciously make everything simple and beautiful in word of mouth.

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