No one knows where the stone came from, because judging by the traces on it, it was a holy stone, and the stone existed before the world was alive.

Far away in the West Sea, that land is naturally inhabited by local natives.

Judging from the historical records, that group of natives was formed by absorbing the essence of the spring water through the blood of Nuwa. They have a high level of spirituality, and since they are born, they know how to use the power of heaven and earth, and they are well versed in all kinds of spiritual arts, but their knowledge of the world also stays on the ground under their feet.

No one can say with certainty who the life that went to sea was, just as no book can show the world exactly and correctly the world tens of thousands of years ago.

However, according to various historical materials, authoritative scholars agree that those lives that went to sea back then came from the continent of Middle-earth, which is the human race in the world today, and the creatures that were once bred in that land are the spirit races in the world today.

At that time, the spirit race was extremely spiritual, but it was far inferior to the current spirit race in terms of soul and spirit. This is due to the union of human and spirit, so that the descendants of the spirit race have extremely high spirituality and are quite superior in soul harmony.

Today's spirit and spirit are stronger than before, and the spirit is naturally high, so it can live and live in the wandering island of the West Sea, and even the demons are temporarily shy away from this mysterious place.

Many people think that the spirit race is the race favored by the heavens, after all, they are superior in appearance, and they can already use the power of heaven and earth to strengthen themselves since they were born, and they are surrounded by a unique breath between heaven and earth.

Things are scarce, but people are rare, otherwise why are geniuses so scarce?

It's just in terms of quantity, those who went from Middle-earth to the spiritual capital back then have greatly filled this shortcoming, and now the spirit race has far exceeded that of the year in terms of quantity, whether it is the comprehensive strength of the individual or the overall strength of the race, it is enough to be included in one of the three major races in the world, and become the most shining pearl in the southwest sea.

These seemingly accidental and seemingly inevitable things are naturally difficult to analyze with rational reasoning, the human race uses the Tao to explain, and the spirit race uses fate to explain.

For the Spirit Clan, it's all because of fate.

The spirit race has been able to develop so far, not only because of the favor of God, but also because there are many inexplicable, accidental or inevitable fates - those beings can meet those lives, that is fate, those lives can be combined with those lives, that is fate, and those lives that combine and reproduce excellent offspring are also fate.

This kind of thing is ethereal and difficult to explain, but it has always affected every life, creating countless pictures in this world, or joys and sorrows, or flowers and full moons.

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Ling Yumo remembered the fate that her father had told her back then, and countless complex emotions arose in her heart, and she also remembered a lot of past events, and she was even more emotional.

This time she went up the mountain, she wanted to see the place where she walked with her father and mother when she was a child, but she didn't expect to meet an interesting teenager and talk about the topic like this.

"The rain stopped. The boy's voice interrupted her thoughts.

The girl came back to her senses to look at the sky and put away the yellow paper umbrella.

Naturally, Lu Beichen said this because Lu Beichen saw a trace of sentimentality in the girl's eyes, and said, "Autumn is coming, I hope the sorrow will not fill the girl's autumn." ”

Ling Yumo rolled her eyes and said with a smile, "How do you know what I'm sad about?"

"I don't know. Lu Beichen said, "It's just that I'm also sad." ”

"The word fate is too mysterious, how to believe it and how not to believe it. I know a monk who once said before he escaped into Buddhism that Hongchen can see through but ups and downs, life can see through but impermanence, and feelings can only be seen through but gathering and dispersing. Ling Yumo said, "It turns out that everyone has sad things......

Lu Beichen looked at the girl and did not speak.

Silence is better than sound at this point.

The girl turned to look at the boy, and her eyes did not take her eyes off.

You're sad, I'm sad, but you don't ask each other, just talk silently, and it's a good feeling.

Thinking of this, Ling Yumo lowered her head unconsciously, smiled lightly, and the hair on her forehead fell on her temples, naughtily inserting it on those curly eyelashes.

Lu Beichen noticed this scene, and naturally lifted the strand of hair.

Ling Yumo was slightly stunned, looking at him quietly, but did not stop his action, but accepted it naturally.

The air continued to be quiet.

The faces of the boy and the girl, at some point, were flushed.

The sun is warm after the rain.

The sunlight fell on them through the dense foliage, fresh as a painting.

Lu Beichen looked up at the sky and said, "Lingdu is close to the land of Nanchan, and the girl is a woman of the Ling clan, so the word fate should indeed know more than Beichen, it seems that Beichen should ask the girl for advice." ”

Looking at Lu Beichen's serious appearance, the girl's thin eyebrows raised slightly and smiled.

I don't know if it's because under the light of the rising sun, the girl's facial features are particularly exquisite, and her bright smile is full of innocence.

Lu Beichen suddenly looked at it and asked blankly, "What is the girl's name?"

"Why do you suddenly ask that?" the girl was a little curious, her long eyelashes blinking slightly.

Lu Beichen was silent for a moment and said, "Has anyone ever said that you are like a clear spring?"

The girl was stunned for a moment and said, "What's wrong?"

"You are very similar to a friend I met when I was a child...... Lu Beichen said, "but forget it, I know you are not her......"

The girl's expression was awe-inspiring, and she was speechless, and she didn't know why a trace of sadness appeared on the young man's face. After a moment, he raised his arms, pursed his lips and smiled lightly to dissipate his embarrassment, and said, "Is this how you Terrans accosted you?"

Lu Beichen came back to his senses and replied a little flustered, "No, no, no, don't get me wrong, I ......"

"I'll tease you, haha......" The girl looked at Lu Beichen's anxious appearance, and almost didn't catch her breath with laughter, but said softly with a smile, "You can call me Yuquan'er." ”

Lu Beichen was slightly stunned, a little shocked. , however, only for a moment, he recovered, and responded in a low voice, "Uh-huh." ”

He knew that the Holy Capital was a place full of secrets for everyone, and he was not himself.

The sensitivity of the god in the breath made him sure that the girl in front of him was not the Quan'er of the year, and from the beginning he felt that the identity of the woman in front of him was extraordinary, and only then did he learn that she was a woman of the spirit clan, and he was afraid that he had some great responsibility and could not easily reveal his real name, so he misused this name.

"Hmm. The girl replied naturally, but the light in her eyes did not dissipate a little.

Because she was not as Lu Beichen thought, she didn't use a pseudonym.

That's his nickname, or did his father give it up at will.

On this patrol, even her appearance and clothes have been completely changed, so she naturally won't let anyone know that she is Ling Yumo, the princess of the Spirit Clan, otherwise it would be in vain to change her face, and she inadvertently remembered this name that no one had called for a long time.

"Young man, little girl......" An old voice interrupted their gaze and their thoughts.

The two of them looked at the very close voice in unison, and their faces couldn't help but flush at the same time.

The two have been chatting since they met, but they completely ignored the grandmother who was selling fruit on the side.

The old woman looked at them with a smile and said, "Do you want this fruit ......?"

Lu Beichen picked up a sun-reflecting fruit and handed it to the girl, "This, please eat, it can be regarded as a meeting gift." ”

"Greeting gift?" The girl's slender eyebrows raised slightly, and the aura overflowed on the eyebrows, thinking that for many years, only when I was a child and my father went to the holy mountain would I eat this fruit, and at that time my father told me the story of the bumblebee in the sunset fruit......

Without too much hesitation, the girl took the fruit, smiled, and thanked her softly.

"Will we meet again?" Lu Beichen asked.

The girl said, "I don't know. ”

"Why did the girl appear in the literary exam that day?" Lu Beichen always wanted to ask this question, but he never had the opportunity to ask, of course, he had ulterior motives to say it this time.

A shallow smile appeared on her fair and elegant face, the girl's eyes were slightly curved, and the lying silkworm faded, and she said softly, "I tell you, don't tell others." ”

Lu Beichen frowned slightly, and subconsciously lowered his head, as if listening.

"I want to see a dark horse. ”

"Dark horse?" Lu Beichen paused slightly, and Fang understood that she was talking about the kind of dark horse of talents, so he asked with some persistence, "Who?"

"You're so stupid. The girl still smiled and said, "Of course, there is no such thing as a dark horse, it can be him, her, him, you and me." ”

The childish voice and bright smile matched harmoniously, and the clean face made Lu Beichen stunned again, but this time it took a short time to come back to his senses and said, "I see." ”

The girl raised her head, looked at the blue sky, and said, "The scenery is really good today, but I still have something to do, I have to go first, it's still nice to meet you, Lu Beichen." ”

Lu Beichen looked at the sky as he said and was shocked.

In fact, as early as when he said that the rain had stopped, Lu Beichen felt that the time was not early, but he chatted for a while intentionally or unintentionally, and naturally felt that time was really tight at this moment, so he immediately said goodbye.

"Goodbye ......"

"Goodbye ......"

Hope to see you again.

(This kind of plot of first sight is really not easy to write, life is only as good as first sight, but writing is not a good thing if it is first seen, the most beautiful thing is always the most difficult to write!) Whether it is Nan Yao'er or Shang Lu or Leng Mingzhe's appearance, I write very seriously, and here I have revised it five times, trying to write more beautifully, as for why, you know.) It suddenly occurred to me that it would be better to write childhood sweethearts in the future...... ）