The days that followed really seemed to be calm again. Candle Yin threw the jade pendant left by the Queen Mother of the West into his pile of treasures, after all, although people hate it, things are good things.

So the so-called two months passed in the blink of an eye, and even five years passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past five years, Sour and Dang Zhen has stayed honestly in Zhongshan, but her life is not boring, because delivering food to Hou Yi who is nested in the mountain has become her daily homework. It can even be said that she is happy about it, because Hou Yi will give feedback on what she does, which makes her feel very happy.

However, in the past five years, Hou Yi fully realized the gap in formation between himself and the Qiqi of that year. The other party was young back then, but he could be called a formation mage used by a tribe to march and fight, but he looked at the notes left by the other party like this, and the progress was mediocre.

But there are still advantages, the formation requires a high degree of concentration, and it also requires the drawer's precise control of spiritual power. In the past few years, Hou Yi clearly felt that his spiritual power and spiritual power had been significantly improved, and even the longbow that was warm in his body was more radiant than in the past. 手机端 一秒記住『→m.\B\iq\u\g\\o\m』 provides you with wonderful \ novel reading.

But he himself felt that this was a little too high-profile.

The calm in the mountains only lasted for five years, and an uninvited guest came to Zhongshan with some unusual winter.

In previous years, Zhongshan Mountain began to bring golden yellow in September, and in early October, it has turned into a brilliant world of red, yellow and blue, until the first heavy snow at the end of October brings new colors to this land.

However, this year, until December, the treetops are still covered with autumn leaves, and not only is there no first snowfall, but even the rivers are more abundant than in winter due to the melting of glaciers.

Even the wind blowing on the body carries warmth.

Candle Yin walked out of the wooden house with acid and stood on the hillside to watch the people who crossed the river.

"You're here, Xuannu."

The woman who came alone lifted the hood from her head, revealing the face of a dignified middle-aged woman, a small strand of black hair hanging down from her neatly groomed brother. Fine lines have emerged at the corners of the eyes, but they can't hide the charm of those dark and calm eyes.

"Long time no see, senior."

"I wish we could never see each other again." Before the words fell, Candle Yin had already appeared in front of her, and the crutches in his hand pointed at her, "Look at you, after so many years, you still look like this." ”

The corners of the robe were lifted and the arms were lifted one by one as if they were examined, but the Xuannu remained silent, knowing that the tip of the cane was pointing at her throat.

"Did you come to your door?"

Even the acid and the bird flapped their wings and circled, "Is that the big brother you killed?" ”

The tip of the cane had turned into a sharp thorn, and the cold light pointed at the throat of the Xuannu, and the sour tail feather swept across her face, but the person concerned did not show the slightest fear or fear, "Senior, now is not the time to turn over old accounts. ”

The crutches fell to the ground, and they had changed back to their usual quaint appearance. Candle Yin looked at the man with a straight waist and said, "So what are you here for?" Deliberately to be bad? ”

"Senior, I want to ask you to borrow that warrior named Yi for use." Xuannu said, "I think the seniors have already sensed the anomaly of this year's climate. ”

The heat in this world mainly comes from the sun, which rises in the east and sets in the west, bringing day and night, as well as the four seasons of cold and warm to time.

However, the sun is not alone in generating heat. The magma bouncing underground bursts out of the mountain pass, which also brings a lot of heat to time; There are even some races that bring a lot of heat to this world.

Overseas there are Fuso, living in the water, bathing for ten days, nine days on the lower branch, and one day on the upper branch.

It is rumored that the sun rises from an abyss called Yuya in the east. A huge sacred tree grows in the canyon that is scorched by the heat of the sun, and the golden crow clan, which is covered in golden light like the sun, and emits heat lives on this giant tree called Fuso.

Bound by the laws of heaven and earth, the Golden Crow clan was not allowed to leave the range of the Fusang Tree for thousands of miles, so only Yugu and the ocean around it were scorched by the heat of the Golden Crow.

However, for some reason, this year, people are gradually starting to see golden flames streaked across the sky like shooting stars.

But it wasn't a meteor. It glided from east to west, and as it approached the far west, it made another beautiful turn and disappeared below the eastern horizon.

Their ordinary appearance brings about the temperature in this land getting higher and higher, and the day seems to be longer. Before people could lament the fact that the climate was too warm this year, the gradual disappearance of the river bed exposed the riverbed, and the land began to crack, bringing about the death of plants in the eastern region.

The creatures of the new sound generation could not recognize the figure hidden in the dazzling light, but the Xuannu saw the figure of the big black bird in it the moment she turned to the west.

The golden crow that is out of shackles for some reason.

"We don't know where Yuya is, and we don't even know where Fuso is." Xuannu said, "But we can't condone the Jinwu clan to run around in time. One by one, they have already caused the climate of this world to be abnormal, and if they find a way to pour out of the nest, the land will be dried by them. ”

She looked solemnly at the cold-faced man, "Remember the drought." ”

In Candleyin, Xuannu heard that this was a nonsense: people who are still alive, who don't remember the great drought, that great drought witnessed the rise of the Yellow Emperor of the Human Race.

"So you're here to borrow someone to shoot that golden crow down? The object that even you can't solve can be handled by a mortal Yi? Candle Yin's eyes narrowed, "But your relationship with him is not so simple, is it?" Otherwise, why would you have two such thick causal lines connected to my Zhongshan. ”

"Two?" Xuannu's expression fluctuated for the first time, "I heard hundreds of years ago that my predecessors had entered the path of cause and effect from the path of time, and it seems that not only is this matter true, but my predecessors have even been quite deep. ”

"It's just that the relationship between me and Yi can't be told to my seniors yet, and I hope my seniors will understand."

Although this person said words of apology, neither his look nor his demeanor meant this. Candle Yin looked at Xuannu coldly, but said to the bird that had already landed beside him, "Go and bring Yi down." ”

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