Simple places often have scenery that is not simple.

It's like the pavilions in today's courtyards, in the eyes of ordinary people, these are just some extremely ordinary landscapes, and there is nothing special about them.

But in Zhou Yan's eyes, these are the embodiment of simplicity and the ultimate return to the basics of carving.

If Zhou Yan couldn't clearly determine that Zhou Wangchen and Li Yunjin were not ordinary before this, then after seeing this scene, Zhou Yan could already be convinced.

A lot of the truth is not that it has not been presented, but that the people who face the truth themselves do not understand.

I am not qualified enough, so I am confused and trapped in love.

With the corresponding strength and ability, any truth will be fully presented in his eyes.

It's like this ordinary pavilion, but it interprets an extraordinary way.

"Young master, don't be sad, the situation of the eldest lady, in fact, it can be less painful if she leaves. ”

Liqimeng sighed softly and couldn't help but comfort softly.

She didn't know that what Zhou Yan saw in her eyes was part of the truth and truth, and thought that Zhou Yan was sad about what happened to her mother.

But Zhou Yan didn't explain, just nodded lightly and said, "I understand, don't worry." By the way, who built this attic pavilion?"

"Build?"

Zhou Yan's sudden words of inquiry made Li Qimeng slightly stunned, obviously a little surprised.

But she thought hard for a long time, and still replied seriously: "Young master, the construction of this attic has taken a long time, but this matter is also known to Qimeng. Back then, when the eldest lady came into contact with Zhou Wangchen, the environment here was not like this, and later a very mysterious old man came into contact with the eldest lady.

The reason why the old man Qimeng remembered it so well was because his weapon was different, it was an axe, an axe in the shape of a half-moon with two open ends.

He is very much like the older woodcutter among some ordinary people, but the eldest lady has a lot of respect for him. And his appearance was only known because Qimeng served the eldest lady personally at that time.

The rest are the two Wind Protectors, and they don't know about it.

But when he saw me, he seemed to be inexplicably surprised, as if he had known me.

But when I wondered, he just said that I was similar to the daughter of an old friend of his, but I felt that it was just prevarication.

After that time, the layout here has undergone some changes, and the eldest lady also likes this living environment very much, and none of us feel that there is anything wrong. ”

Liqimeng explained these things, and also seemed to recall the scene in the past.

Zhou Yan sensed the thoughts of Liqimeng, but captured a very fragmented memory scene in it, the scene is still here, but Liqimeng at that time was still a little girl, a very chubby porcelain doll-like little girl.

And the figure of the old man with the axe on his back has been blurred, and his appearance is no longer recognizable, but the moment Zhou Yan saw this person, this person was actually staring, and at that moment, his eyes seemed to be exceptionally bright, so that it formed the imprint and traces in the depths of Qimeng's heart.

"Hmm-"

Liqimeng let out a painful cry, and suddenly covered his head with his hands, obviously in pain.

And Zhou Yan withdrew the powerful power of induction, and there were ripples in his heart.

When a person recalls, with Zhou Yan's strong sensing ability and the strength of his soul, he can completely sense the picture of the other party's thinking.

This does not harm other people's memories, and before this, Zhou Yan could sense other people's thoughts It is also this ability.

At this time, Zhou Yan did it on purpose, he wanted to see what was behind the carving and environmental arrangement.

And now, he sees a part, which is equivalent to leaving the future of Qimeng's past.

But the old man with the axe on his back could sense the future as well, so his eyes brightened in an instant, interrupting the scene.

This is the cause of Liqi's dream pain.

Could it be that the past and the future can really be changed?

Zhou Yan's heart sank slightly, this involves the level of transcending the immortal Dao, and this is definitely not something that an ordinary Burial Sword Ancestor Star can interpret.

Most of the monks will not be untargeted, so what is the meaning of these environments, the blood-colored demon dragon?

Zhou Yan had to think about it, because these were the key points of a puzzle.

Through these key points, we can better walk out of the road ahead.

"Young master, I have some headaches, I'm sorry, there's nothing important in the back, I know, that's all. ”

Liqimeng ran his qi and blood, suppressed the irresistible pain, and said in a slightly trembling voice.

Zhou Yan's hand waved slightly, and a warm energy of the Rebirth Technique of Form and Meaning was blessed on Liqimeng's body, and the pain of Liqimeng disappeared immediately.

"Well, you and Feng Lingzhu are waiting for me here, and I'll walk around by myself. ”

Zhou Yan said.

Then, as soon as his figure moved, he immediately reappeared in the void by the pavilion, and a jade-like flying sword appeared in his hand. After the flying sword gently pierced the carved textures, every qiē inside was revealed.

Like the rotten wood that has been eaten by insects and ants, it has been cut open by a flying sword like jade, and all the inside has rotted, turning into patches of dark yellow powder, like ground yellow sand.

A faint smell of rancidity is present in it.

Vitality is exhausted, decay is endless.

Zhou Yan stared at the debris as if he had seen the scene after the crystal bones were shattered and decayed.

These debris are not ordinary debris, but more like crystal chips or debris after the crystal skeleton has really decayed.

It's just that these things are stored here, just to raise that blood-colored demon dragon?

Zhou Yan couldn't find any clues about the Scarlet Demon Dragon, but he was sure that the secret behind the Scarlet Demon Dragon was the key to the immortal memory of Emperor Lei Yan.

It's just that this part has never been preserved, and no trace can be found.

Zhou Yan then stopped in the attic, and stopped in all directions of the ancient trees in the courtyard, and saw similar traces, but each and every one of them had turned into decaying detritus.

On the surface, nothing has changed, but in fact, in this courtyard, there are no similar fluctuations, and there is no mysterious aura, such as the last wisp of breath has decayed.

Zhou Yan wandered around a lot, and finally he came to his mother's boudoir from Yunjin, which was an ancient room with some traces of time, ancient decorations, ancient tables and chairs, etc., all full of antiquity.

Zhou Yan seems to feel the wisps of familiar breath that warm his soul here, like the intimacy and familiarity between the original bloodline, and it seems that there is also that unique breath that is implicated in his soul.

Zhou Yan's expression was a little dazed, as if he had seen a warm scene from the past in this desolate room.

In the room, Zhou Wangchen was carving beautiful carvings, which were exactly the appearance of Liyun Jin, and Liyun Jin was writing beautiful and ancient runes.

Zhou Wangchen stared at Li Yunjin, and Li Yunjin also had an indescribable happy smile on his face.

It's just that this sudden scene suddenly gave birth to a purple flame, and the flame burned out for a while, and Zhou Wangchen and Liyunjin seemed to be shattered little by little in the flames.

"Kid, I'm sorry, I'm sorry......"

A gentle voice sobbed, choked, and uttered heart-wrenching words.

It is a shock from the heart and soul, which makes the blood tremble, the spirit trembles, and the soul is sad.

Zhou Yan trembled, he raised his head suddenly, but through this house, he saw that there was a star in the sky that lit up with a beautiful and brilliant light, falling into the unknown distance.

It was a shooting star.

Isn't life a shooting star?

If it weren't for immortality, every life form, a lifetime, would be just a meteor in the vast star field.

Zhou Yan came back to his senses, the vast and desolate room was already full of dust, and there was no previous scene here, no statues and no ancient texts.

Of course, there is no such thing as a uniquely warm but gut-wrenching sound.

But Zhou Yan found that he was almost detached, and his eyes were still full of tears.

This is this Burial Sword Ancestor Star, and he has tears for the first time.

At this level, how could there ever be illusions and hallucinations? Therefore, Zhou Yan actually knew that this scene was just a trace of transmitting information.

He even felt the familiar but gone breath in the rotten air.

This burial of the Sword Ancestor Star is not simple, and it has even just opened the tip of the iceberg.

I didn't understand it once, not because it didn't happen, but just because he wasn't qualified.

Now, with the qualifications, you can see more and see farther.

"Ahh

With a long sigh, he sighed all the complicated feelings in his heart, and then Zhou Yan's heart became indifferent again.

He cast the way of clear water and cleaned all the qiē in this room, making the one qiē look like the one in the previous hallucinatory room. After that, Zhou Yan picked up the jade-like flying sword, and had the idea of extreme carving.

But in the end, holding the flying sword, he didn't carve, but just stood for a moment.

In the end, Zhou Yan withdrew Ruyu's flying sword and muttered to himself: "I'm sorry? Actually, I really don't have to, I have already experienced many things in this world, so I understand that many things are really involuntary." Whatever you do, I will never blame you. ”

After Zhou Yan finished speaking, he sighed lightly again, and then turned around.

The room is no longer depressed or dusty, it has been renewed.

But here, there is no more familiar atmosphere.

Because this place has become strange.

Strange families, strange places, and, almost strangers.

Zhou Yan walked out of this room on foot and came to the pavilion where he was before.