The space in Qingyin Valley is not large, the area within a radius is not more than half a mile, and if you look closely at the surrounding valley walls, you can vaguely see the traces left by artificiality.

On the ground grows a strange grass called "bagpipes", which has a strange shape, and its curved stems and leaves resemble thin orchestral strings. This kind of grass is more common in Huaizhou, which has left the country, but due to the difference in water and soil, it is extremely difficult to grow and survive in the realm of Dream Country, and it is rarely seen naturally.

Accompanied by a faint gust of wind, you can hear the delicate and pleasant vocal music of the bagpipes, gently echoing in the quiet, dark valley, making people feel relaxed and happy.

Bian Yao glanced at the environment in the valley and found that in the center of the valley, there was a platform with a corridor, and around the platform, there were more than a dozen nameless trees, and a small wooden house was built on each tree.

Along the paved path of shallow grass, the chief steward walked straight towards the platform.

Suddenly, I saw thirteen figures leaping out of those small cabins, stopping in the open space in front of Taixuan, and standing in an arc.

All thirteen of them had green hair, and although it was darker in color, it was obviously inferior to that of the chief steward. In addition, each of them was dressed in roughly the same attire, a black caftan and a short green robe.

"I've seen the chief steward!" the thirteen people bowed forward slightly and said in unison.

"Excuse me, fellow clansmen!" the chief steward stopped a foot away and nodded slightly, which was regarded as a return salute.

Bian Yao stood quietly on the right behind the chief steward, calm and silent, and quickly glanced at the thirteen people opposite.

He noticed that among them was a middle-aged man with a sword behind his back, a young woman of ordinary appearance, and the old man standing in the middle of the group, wearing a white square cloth scarf, looked more elegant, and the rest of the people also looked old and unremarkable.

The people on the other side also did not hide the curiosity in their eyes, carefully looked at Bian Yao on the other side, and secretly guessed his identity and origin in their hearts, but no one spoke.

The chief steward paused, his face suddenly straightened, and he slowly spoke: "On the recommendation of others, I have brought someone over, and he will practice in the valley with the other children of my clan from now on. ”

Hearing this, the faces of the thirteen people suddenly became abnormal, and before they could fully react, the voice of the chief steward sounded in their heads, and they all listened intently.

After a few breaths, those people's eyes suddenly widened, and their faces showed a look of complete surprise!

After a little silence, the old man standing in the middle of the group took a deep breath and said, "Please rest assured, the chief steward!

It turned out that these thirteen people were the managers and teachers of the valley, and they all had the cultivation realm of the Dream King or the Sword Emperor, and they were specifically responsible for teaching and guiding the cultivation of those Mu clan disciples in the valley.

So it was fine, and I left him behind. The chief steward smiled slightly and said with satisfaction.

"How long will I stay here, and can I leave?" Bian Yao seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly turned his head to look at the chief steward beside him, and asked with a nervous expression.

"What? I've only been here for a while, and I'm thinking about leaving. The chief steward smiled after speaking, and continued: "You can stay as long as you want, as long as the person who let you come over is okay, you can leave here at any time." ”

Hearing the chief steward's affirmative reply, Bian Yao relieved himself, with a smile on his face, lowered his head and didn't say anything more, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

For a moment, he suddenly thought of the girl He Qingyin, and because he didn't know when he would be able to see the night corpse again, he was a little worried in his heart.

"Come with me, I'll take you to where you live. Suddenly, a strange and slightly old voice sounded in my ears.

Bian Yao suddenly came back to his senses and found an older teacher standing in front of him, looking very kind, looking at him and smiling at the moment. He hurriedly turned his head to look, but found that the chief steward was no longer by his side, and he didn't know when he left.

Looking at the people behind the old teacher, they all stared at him with a strange look, full of curiosity and faint envy.

Bian Yao was a little embarrassed by these people, grinned at everyone, and then quickly lowered his head and stared at his shoes.

The old man wearing a white scarf suddenly smiled and said, "Let's all go back to the house, don't make this little friend feel uncomfortable." ”

Hearing this, except for the old teacher standing in front of Bian Yao, everyone else turned around and left.

Under the leadership of the old teacher, Bian Yao followed and left Qingyin Valley, and after turning left, the two followed the quiet valley road all the way to the east.

Because of the maze and enchantment, the valley at night, the stars and moon cannot be seen in the sky, although there is less of a night scene to watch, but there is also an extra layer of mystery isolated from the world.

It was late at night, and although the sky was dark, it was just enough to illuminate the environment in the valley.

The valley is quiet, slightly cool, and not as warm and pleasant as in Green Lake City.

After about half a minute of travel, a fork in the road appeared in the direction of the north, and on the side of the fork, a stone tablet was erected with the word "North Valley" inscribed on it.

The old teacher didn't stop, and Bian Yao naturally followed closely, but when he passed the fork, he turned his head curiously and looked at it a few times, but his vision was blocked by a fog, and he couldn't see anything.

Continue to walk forward, and after about a moment, the valley road turns right in front of it, but there is a large gap at the turn, and the situation is about the same as that of Qingyin Valley.

A stone tablet is erected on the side, engraved with three big characters of "Valley of Flowers".

The breeze blows, and the air contains a faint fragrance, which seems to be mixed with a variety of different floral fragrances, and the mixed taste is very special and very good.

Bian Yao couldn't help but take a few more breaths, his footsteps couldn't help but slow, and there was a faint sense of intoxication in his heart that he was reluctant to leave.

Out of curiosity, he hurriedly looked into the Valley of Hundred Flowers, but saw flowers and plants everywhere, and many flowers and trees with flowers and flowers, and some small wooden houses. It's a pity that the sky is dark, and I can't fully enjoy the beautiful scenery and environment.

The road between the valleys is wide and deep, stretching quietly south at your feet, and you don't know where it ends.

"Don't worry, it's almost there. The old teacher suddenly said aloud, with a reassuring tone in his tone.

"I'm not in a hurry. Bian Yao smiled and continued: "I'm just a little curious, I don't know how big this valley is?"

"Actually, it's not that big, because we're walking slower, and you'll find out later. ”

After half a pillar of incense, a valley mouth suddenly appeared on the left side of the valley, and a stone tablet appeared at the same time, which was engraved with the word "East Valley".

"This is where the children of my Mu clan live, and you will live here in the future. As he spoke, he turned and walked inside.

The site in the valley is semi-circular, and the space area is much larger than that of Qingyin Valley, and nearly 100 tall buildings are scattered around, not crowded at all.

Bian Yao quickly glanced around, but did not see any light coming out of those buildings, and all of them were quiet, not a word of human speech could be heard, and no sound came out.

As if seeing his doubts, the old teacher explained softly: "After nightfall, all the children of the Mu clan must stay in their own rooms and not make a sound. ”

The two stepped on the lawn, walked to a small four-story wooden building, and walked lightly up the ring stairs to the top floor.

Of all the houses in the valley, there is only one house on each floor, which is very luxurious, and it also makes Bian Yao feel unexpectedly satisfied, and he can't help but smile and fill his face.

The old teacher gently pushed open the door and whispered: "You will live here in the future, and if you have any questions, you can raise them at any time." ”

Bian Yao nodded, walked into the room and looked around, and couldn't help pouting.

Although there is no light source in the house, you can see the inside clearly through the skylight outside.

The size of the room is not small, but the furnishings inside are too simple, just a grass bed, a set of tables and chairs, and a cabinet, and nothing else.

The old teacher stood beside him, didn't seem to notice the look on his face, and said something to himself about the things that should be paid attention to in his daily life, as well as the general environment in the valley, and then left.

A two-foot-wide square window opens to the south, and the faint light penetrates through the window, spilling on most of the bed, silent.

Bian Yao put his hands behind his head, lying on the soft grass bed, quietly looking at the night sky outside the window.

Perhaps it has something to do with his childhood experience, he has always had a heart that is at ease with what comes his way.

Thinking that from now on, I will have to practice and live in an unfamiliar environment and deal with strangers, although there is an indescribable feeling in my heart, my state of mind is very peaceful.

People are always growing up, and the pace of time is always hurried and silent. In recent years, almost all of them have been spent wandering around, and the worry-free time when I made the cave my home has long since become a permanent memory.

Thoughts gradually spread through the house, out of the valley, and drifted farther away.

I don't know when, the figure of the girl appeared in my mind, four years apart, and the delicate appearance in the impression has become blurred. Suddenly, thinking of the few words that the old ghost said to himself before parting, Bian Yao's heart suddenly flooded with microwaves, and an emotion called longing spread in the house.

After a long time, he came to his senses, and his mind was pulled back to reality.

The night of the valley is so quiet that it seems as if heaven and earth have become one!

The rich and fresh aura of plants and trees quietly flows through the open wooden windows and in the house.

Bian Yao suddenly got up, sat cross-legged on the bed, and fell asleep after a few breaths.

Because he believed in the Night Corpse, he was sure that he would not encounter any danger in the valley!

This night, after Bian Yao fell asleep, he did not set a trace of defense in his heart. It had been a long time since he had slept so peacefully, and his body, mind, and consciousness were completely relaxed!

It was still that pitch-black space, empty, as if there was no end to the void! Although the body had always existed in the dream world, countless nights had passed, and he still felt strange to his dream!

In the dream, a steady stream of aura surrounds him, endlessly, extremely pure! faintly with a trace of ancient primordial breath!

On the bed, Bian Yao's breathing became very smooth, his five senses gradually left his body, and it didn't take long for him to enter a mysterious state of "selflessness"!

In the dark and boundless void, the aura began to flow faster, and the breathing of the body gradually accelerated, and finally opened its mouth suddenly, like a hungry baby, greedily and frantically swallowing the pure aura around it.

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