Zhang Yugang held the Dragon Ming Sword, and the things in front of him changed, and he returned to the peach forest. He hurriedly picked up the Long Ming Sword and looked at it, at this time the Long Ming Sword had changed greatly, not only the sword handle was installed, but also a beautiful scabbard.

Zhang Yu picked up the Longming Sword, grabbed the handle of the sword with his other hand, and tried to pull out the Longming Sword to take a look. But his big hand dared to pinch the handle of the sword, and suddenly felt a stream of heat rushing straight to his head, Zhang Yu was startled, and he hurriedly let go of his hand.

This Dragon Ming Sword is a bit weird, Zhang Yu frowned, judging from the system prompt, this Dragon Ming Sword is indeed real, but this Dragon Ming Sword is strange.

Zhang Yu looked around, the night was thick, the cold wind was cold, this was not a place to stay for a long time, he turned around and disappeared into the peach forest. His figure was weaving through the woods, and suddenly he felt someone staring at him, and turned his head to see no one.

He switched to the ghostly eye to look around before moving on. Half an hour after he left, a figure came out of the woods on the side of the road, if Zhang Yu was here, he would definitely be surprised, he didn't find anyone ambushed in the woods.

"It's very strong......," the figure muttered, the wind howling around him, and a black shadow followed him. He looked in the direction Zhang Yu left for a while, and then turned around and disappeared.

After Zhang Yu returned to the house and explained that Lin Xueyue and Xiao Hei were guarding outside, he arranged a few enchantments, and then took out the Long Ming Sword and observed carefully.

He grabbed the handle of the dragon sword, and the familiar heat flow appeared again, this time Zhang Yu was mentally prepared, and he didn't let go.

"Boom!" something exploded in his head, and as soon as the picture in front of him turned, Zhang Yu felt like a bird gliding in the sky, looking down on the earth, free and unrestrained.

This peculiar perspective made him very curious, he flew and flew, he didn't know how far he flew, he saw a beautiful mountain peak not far away, the peak was surrounded by white mist, like a dream, he couldn't help but fly towards the peak.

At this time, hundreds of houses are scattered among the peaks, hidden in the dense woods, and the occasional cry of chickens and dogs can be heard, which is full of life.

In a flat field on the mountainside, dozens of older children are in a posture under the instruction of several middle-aged people.

"Alright, let's get started!" said a middle-aged man with a majestic face. These big children hurriedly picked up the runes in their hands, and there were words in their mouths, and the runes in the hands of most of the children instantly burst into flames, only to see that they all threw out at once, bursting into fist-sized flames.

A few smaller children next to him were lying on the wall, looking at the older children curiously, their eyes full of envy. At this moment, footsteps sounded, and a white-bearded old man came over with a smile on his face, and the children turned their heads and saw him immediately cheering, and surrounded him, grabbed the corner of the white-bearded old man's clothes, and said excitedly: "Grandpa Xu, tell us a story, please." ”

"Okay, tell me a story, what story do you want to hear?" the old man with the white beard in his eyes full of kindness put his arms around the loveliest little boy and little girl, and found a stone mill and sat down.

"We want to hear the stories of the remnants of our people. The other children leaned against the old man and looked at him with winkling eyes, a story they had heard for an unknown number of times.

"Listen to this again?" asked the old man.

"Haven't the people in the giant sword been rescued yet?" Sister Xiaoli said that they would be rescued, Grandpa Xu, you didn't say the ending every time, were they rescued?" said the boy in the old man's arms with his head tilted.

"Yes, have those poor people been rescued?" the children around looked at the old man with cute big eyes.

"Okay, I'm going to talk about the ending today. The old man stroked his beard and smiled.

"Really? Great. The children were all happy, and they all looked at the old man with their hands on their chins.

"I used to say that those poor people have been confined in the space, and they don't know how many years are outside, and they can't get out for the rest of their lives. Only one condition can be fulfilled before they can escape from the Ascension and return to the original world. ”

"What are the conditions?" the child asked curiously.

"When the white cranes fly in the sky, it is the day they rise...... Old man Xu said loudly, he raised his head and looked through the sky that is always unchanged, his pupils couldn't help shrinking, because a small black dot appeared in the distance, and the little black dot was getting bigger and bigger, ah!

Wait, why is there a bird? Old man Xu looked at the sky dumbfounded, and his changes were seen by the children.

"That's it for today, Grandpa has more important things to do. Old man Xu put the child on the ground and said.

In the stunned eyes of everyone, he disappeared in an instant, and when he reappeared, the old figure was already on the altar at the top of the mountain, and he walked up to the altar tremblingly.

He began to bow three times to the altar and whispered a mantra.

"Discover the altar, guide!" the system voice suddenly sounded in his head. As if sensing something, Zhang Yu suddenly looked over.

"Bright ...... It's lit!" As time passed, a faint and soft light appeared on the altar, and Old Man Xu's mouth grew big, and he stammered.

For many years, no matter how he worshipped, the altar did not react, and many people were desperate, but he still retained hope. Old man Xu rubbed his eyes vigorously, making sure that the altar was really bright, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

"May I ask if you are the Holy Dao Heavenly Master?" said Old Man Xu respectfully to the altar.

At this time, Zhang Yu found a little point of light emerging from the top of the mountain, and he flew over with curiosity, and the soft light became brighter and brighter. A beam of light shot straight at Zhang Yu, and to Zhang Yu's surprise, he didn't feel the hostility of the beam, but felt like he was coming home, wrapped in warmth, and it was a very comfortable feeling.

"Are you the Holy Dao Heavenly Master?" suddenly a sentence popped out of Zhang Yu's head.

Outside Zhang Yu's courtyard, the sky was pitch black, and this was the real night when the moon was dark and the wind was high.

Every hour passed in the sky, a light would pass through the sky, and it was a disciple of the Kendo Sect patrolling the mountains with a flying sword. They came and went quickly, and disappeared without a trace in a moment.

In this world, no matter what your strength is, there are not a few people who are afraid of ghosts, like this outer disciple named Yang Feng, he and a female disciple like each other, and after complaining to each other, they found that it was late, because the sect would be strict every night, and it was indispensable to be punished by the patrol disciples, and he hurriedly walked to his residence.

As soon as he walked to the road, he saw a figure flashing in front of him, he walked over to take a look in curiosity, and was surprised to find that there was no one on the road at all.

He shook his head and turned to leave, but suddenly felt that the wind was miserable, and someone was crying, he was startled, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.

Although this thought flashed, according to the system's induction, as long as someone is afraid, the task will be triggered, and the system prompt sounds: "Didi ghost hunting system prompt: find A-level mission, location: on the hillside, distance: 3 kilometers." ”