The clouds that shrouded the top of the mountain were like white velvet hats worn on the top of the mountain.

Come to think of it, the majestic cloud peaks hidden under the sea of clouds should be the cliffs shining, and those unreal mountains and forests should be full of verdant mountains and beautiful eaves after the clouds dissipate, and the south pavilion with exquisite carved eaves should be.

Si Chen said to Qianwen: "Qianwen, you have long known that it is so thrilling to go through the 'front dust', but you don't tell us, it's really unkind!"

Qianwen looked at Si Chen freely and said, "This is what you should experience, if you blame me, you are too stingy!"

Si Chenshu smiled and said, "Is it when you get to Shimen-tonight, if I close my eyes like you, I can easily get through?"

Qianwen smiled wittily, and then said: "When it comes to 'tonight', I must keep my eyes open." ”

Si Chen smiled loudly.

There was a sudden drizzle in the sky, and there was a hazy feeling, but Si Chen felt that his mood was more open.

Although it is hazy for thousands of miles, thousands of miles of dust drifting, looking at the ethereal smoke at home and abroad, the dense fog is reckless, the stone gate is up and down, and the haze is surging!

However, in the rain, the shadowy mountains are like a fairy who has not woken up from sleep, clothed in a thin veil like cicada wings, with affectionate veins and silent eyes.

With such an artistic conception, Si Chen suddenly felt that he seemed to be a master of the world, escaping from the world.

In an instant, the smoke and rain stopped.

The sky suddenly became a clear mountain curtain, and the clouds still contained a stone cloth.

Si Chen muttered, "This rain is coming so fast......"

Qianwen smiled: "This rain will go quickly!"

As soon as the rain stopped, the clouds and mist surged from between the hidden peaks and valleys, and at the beginning, the clouds and mist were like thin veils and like cooking smoke, gently caressing Si Chen's cheeks.

And the rain stopped in an instant, and instantly drowned everything in front of him. The towering mountain peaks are like a flat boat in the surging river. In this vast white sea of clouds, Si Chen only felt that the mountains were floating in the clouds, and people were swimming in the painting.

And the sleeping Situ Sishi, Qin Xuan, Feng Yang, and the beaver fell into what kind of beautiful dream?

Si Chen didn't know, and he couldn't guess.

Si Chen and Qianwen were speechless, and the boat slowly moved forward in the smoke and clouds......

When Situ Sishi passed through the stone gate "front dust", in a violent shake, in a trance, she came to the river in the city, the boat swayed, opposite her sat a heroic man and a tender woman, that was her father and mother.

Situ Sishi watched his father gently hold his mother's hair, and they looked at each other with expressions on their faces.

Situ Sishi didn't even dare to breathe loudly, for fear of disturbing the pair of beauties in front of her.

Suddenly, the white light appeared, Situ Sishi only felt that her eyes were blurry, and she shouted in a panic: "Father...... Mother ......"

Si Chen tightly hugged Situ Sishi, who was struggling with his eyes closed, and listened to the woman's anxious and sad call for his father and mother, and suddenly felt very distressed.

Si Chen shook Situ Sishi and hurriedly shouted, "Situ, wake up!" Situ ...... Szeto ......"

Situ Sishi opened her eyes suddenly, and what caught her eyes was indeed Si Chen's handsome face, and the loss spread in the bottom of her heart, she knew that she was in a trance and ushered in a monstrous disappointment.

Si Chen looked at Situ Sishi's teary eyes, and unconsciously raised his hand to cover Situ Sishi's beautiful eyes.

Si Chen carefully wiped away Situ Sishi's tears.

Qianwen silently looked at everything in front of him.

The wind is blowing......

The relatively calm sea of clouds rolled, and the waves of clouds rolled slowly one after another, like the slow waves of the sea. The lion, the camel, the peacock, the tiger...... Scattered by the wind, rolled up by the whirlpool, beating the legend, floating up with attachment, floating, floating! I don't know where it will drift.

Situ Sishi fell into silence, she pulled down Si Chen's slender fingers, sat up silently, and looked at the rushing sea of clouds, she was relieved!

Qianwen looked at Situ Sishi and asked with concern, "Miss Situ, are you okay?"

Situ Sishi smiled gently, bright and open-minded, and she nodded lightly, indicating that she was fine.

And Qin Xuan, who was in a trance, saw his mother concubine in the "former dust".

Qin Xuanming knew that everything was illusory, but he still couldn't help but borrow the pastries handed to him by his mother, just like when he was a child, he looked at his mother happily, but when the pastry touched his nails, everything disappeared......

Qin Xuan opened his eyes slowly, looked at Yun Mianyan, and smiled helplessly, he sat silently in the boat, laughing silently, very sad......

And Feng Yang, who was in the "front dust", saw his sister, the lively and cheerful little girl, jumping happily on the streets of the ancient giant clan, shouting excitedly "Brother...... Brother ......"

However, the illusion of beauty is always shattered and heartbreaking.

Feng Yang woke up, facing the undulating sea of clouds, sighing silently, melancholy and sorrowful.

In a trance, the beaver returned to the smiling green grass in Shuzhou, and Yu Xin lay quietly beside him, everything was so quiet that people wanted to drown in such illusory happiness.

However, after the wind and smoke dissipated, the loss filled my heart.

The beaver sat up with difficulty, the feathers on his wings still messy.

Qianwen looked at the sober crowd and said, "The old dreams of the past need to be put down." If the heart is open-minded, seeing each other is fate, and parting without hatred......"

The clouds are like milky white tulle, like dreams, illusions, poems, and picturesque, which cannot be waved away, torn apart, and chopped continuously, blocking their sight and making them feel like they want to return to the clouds.

Looking at the clouds, the sky was full of clouds and smoke, Si Chen only felt a touch of dust and smoke, smoke, thousands of miles of smoke, haggard and withered. A dream in a lifetime, the dream is like smoke in and out of the dream, with the beauty of nothingness, with the poetic haze, with the poetic melancholy, there is a kind of expectation, with the lotus like the clear.

All dreams come from the sadness, hatred and regret in my heart.

I can't let it go, I can't give it up, forget it.

Si Chen exhaled a long breath, relieved, and laughed!

Qianwen looked at the sun in the sky, counted the hours, and said, "Everyone, the second stone gate, 'Tonight', is not far away. ”

Qin Xuan looked at Qianwen vigilantly, and then looked into the distance, but saw nothing.

Si Chen squinted, and he didn't see anything similar to a black outline.

Qin Xuan said with some annoyance: "Little Brother Qianwen, you are not enough friends! I knew that there would be a test behind every stone gate, but I didn't let me know in advance. ”

Qianwen smiled warmly, like a spring breeze, and said: "This kind of small test, I think I have no sense of surprise when I tell you." His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, why be so stingy?"

Qin Xuan was speechless by Qianwen's words, he took a breath in annoyance, and turned his head to stop looking at Qianwen.

The beaver was no longer flying in the sea of clouds, and he sat at the tail of the boat, opposite Qianwen.

Facing the beaver's stressed gaze, Qianwen was a little embarrassed to the point that his eyes began to drift, and then Qianwen coughed and said: "Some things in the ancient myths, we haven't finished talking yet, there is still some distance from the South Pavilion, I continued to say, for you to relieve your fatigue." ”

Without getting any response, Qianwen smiled awkwardly, and then said: "In ancient mythology, the god king Emperor Jun led the god clan to sweep away the mortal world and restore tranquility to the world. Therefore, many people will mistakenly think that Di Jun is called 'Demon Ancestor'. In fact, this is a misunderstanding of Di Jun, who is a serious god king of eight hundred, and he is the nemesis of the demon clan. ”

Although Qianwen initially had the intention of teasing them, Qin Xuan had to admit that Qianwen's level of speaking was still very good.

Qin Xuan suddenly forgot the unhappiness in his heart and listened to the story in Qianwen's mouth with relish.

"The strength of the God King Emperor Jun is so strong, but unfortunately, he mysteriously disappeared in the end and disappeared. Without any signs or clues, the God King Emperor Jun completely disappeared. ”

Qianwen's slightly frustrated tone made Qin Xuan deeply influenched, and he couldn't help but ask, "Why did it disappear?"

The corners of Qianwen's mouth were slightly hooked, but he quickly regained his expression, Qianwen frowned slightly, and looked lost.

The beaver felt that the seemingly innocent and handsome young man was really a cunning fox.

Didn't that smart Qin Xuan relax his vigilance against him again and again!

The beaver shook his head silently, continuing to think about what was on his mind.

And Qianwen continued: "How the God King Emperor Jun disappeared is unknown. But, in his disappearance, the mortal world fell into chaos. First, ten three-legged golden crows flew into the sky together, and the ten suns baked no drop of water in the earthly world, and the grass and trees dried up. Immediately afterwards, the desolate demon beasts such as the Monkey, Chisel Tooth, Nine Infants, Gale, Sealed Pig, and Snake Repair appeared. ”

Qianwen deliberately paused and didn't speak, Qin Xuan lowered his head and thought for a moment, and couldn't help but speak: "The ten sons came out to make trouble together, and Di Jun, who is the father, didn't stop it. When the six desolate demon beasts of the demon clan rose again, Di Jun didn't make a move. From this, it can be seen that the God King Emperor Jun has disappeared at this time. ”

Qianwen said happily: "His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, what you said is extremely true. ”

The boat swayed slowly, and various forms of clouds and mist floated one after another, flying in the vast sea of clouds.

The clouds are misty and picturesque.

Qin Xuan twisted his eyebrows and pondered for a moment, as if he had thought of something, he looked at Qianwen inquiringly, wanting to speak again and again, entangled.

Qianwen looked at Qin Xuan's entangled expression, and said to Qin Xuan very clearly: "Your Royal Highness the Seventh Prince, if you are confused, you might as well say it directly......"

Qin Xuan groaned and then said: "Qianwen, you said before, 'Qianchen', 'tonight', and 'the day to come' are ten suns, and when twelve moons appear in the sky at the same time, three round stone gates appear in the darkness......