The past is like watching the flowing water, and the comers are like looking up to the peak.

In the past, the deeds of Emperor Wu only existed in legends. The younger generation only knows a little about him from the words of his ancestors.

From generation to generation, word of mouth, this former great hero in the Bixiao Xuanyu is like a monument in the hearts of every Qingxiao person, although it has been ten thousand years, it will not fall.

Entering the mausoleum, a kind of emotion spontaneously arises in the hearts of the younger generation. It is a special emotion that contains admiration, worship and exuberance

The mausoleum may seem small, but it is different. The green mountains and green waters depend on each other, and the autumn colors are long, stretching for thousands of miles.

Canghai Day, Chicheng Xia, Emei Snow, Wuxia Cloud, Dongting Moon, Peng Liyan, Xiaoxiang Rain, Guangling Tao, Lushan Waterfall Qingxiao Spiritual Domain, all the supreme and beautiful landscapes are presented here.

The teenagers stared at each other, their faces showing disbelief.

Only Ye Junlin, who was hidden in the shadows, twitched the corners of his mouth and let out a sneer.

The perception of 'Tianmu' is unparalleled in the world. From the moment Ye Junlin entered the mausoleum, he was extremely cautious step by step. The vertical mark on the center of his eyebrows turned from purple to red, and the 'Heavenly Eye' opened, and a spiritual perception spread.

The young men saw the foreground, but the illusion presented by the mausoleum. If they don't find out in time, the teenagers are afraid that they will fall into this illusion forever.

Ignoring the others, Ye Junlin's feet slowly lingered with purple light. Like a breeze rising from under his feet, Ye Junlin's figure was like a dragonfly dotting water, speeding away into the distance.

I don't know how many times I've seen the scene here in Ye Junlin's dream. The picture scroll formed by the fusion of the three remnants had already been deeply imprinted in his mind. It is no exaggeration to say that Ye Junlin is as familiar as his own home.

There are no green mountains and green waters in the mausoleum at all, and the blue sea and sky are long. Some of the mausoleums are just dilapidated ruins and long and cumbersome tunnels. The tunnels are connected to each other, some leading to distant places, and some are dead ends. The whole mausoleum is like a huge labyrinth, and if you are not careful, you will lose your way.

Not only that, but the mausoleum is not static, it rotates all the time, that is, the direction in the mausoleum changes all the time.

Of course, this qiē did not have much impact on Ye Junlin. The map was in his mind, and there was the perception of the heavenly eye, and the wind was under Ye Junlin's feet, and he passed through most of the maze in an instant.

There was a sudden roar in front of him, Ye Junlin stopped his steps, closed his eyes to perceive, and saw three huge steel giants, each holding a pair of King Kong bronze hammers, blocking the way forward.

Ye Junlin raised his eyebrows slightly, thoughtful.

The Iron Giant's head shimmered with two green glimmers, and as their heads turned, the green light continued to scan the surroundings.

Ye Junlin smiled slightly, the wind under his feet, and continued to run wildly.

The 'Breath Technique' and the 'Cloak of Invisibility' perfectly concealed his form, and the three 'big guys' didn't even notice it.

At the end of the labyrinth is a very narrow path, which can only be passed by one person. Ye Junlin turned sideways and squeezed forward hard, finally seeing the bright light in front of him.

At the beginning, it was extremely narrow, and only then did it pass people, and it was dozens of steps back, and it suddenly became clear.

In front of me was an azure space, with occasional rays of white light, reflected on the ground. Overhead was a starry sky, with countless stars winking mischievously.

Around the space, there was an extremely faint breeze shuttling, and Ye Junlin felt it quietly, as if he had experienced a Jiazi, so long.

"It's definitely not easy here. Ye Junlin muttered to himself.

Suddenly, a golden light rose in full bloom, and in Ye Junlin's sea of knowledge, the three remnants turned into three golden rays and flew out.

It's like wine in the bowels, three points of sword energy, seven points of moonlight. The golden light blended into this space, and the breeze grew a little stronger.

Ye Junlin felt more and more extraordinary here, so he sat down cross-legged and quietly perceived

The space suddenly changed, and the blue space gradually disappeared.

The winter wind suddenly came, and the snow was all over the sky, and the ice was frozen for thousands of miles. Ye Junlin opened his eyes and saw that the ice and snow were gradually melting, the wicker would be soothing, the grass color could only be seen from afar, and it was still withered and yellow in the near distance.

The eyes blinked slightly, and they were already red and purple. Knowing the squeak, the summer heat is sounding. The lotus flower is soaked in the water, and the lotus leaves are infinitely green, and the lotus flowers are different red in the sun.

Ye Junlin was very different, thinking that he had fallen into the illusion, and when he perceived it carefully, he found that it was as usual.

In the space, that strange breeze blew again.

The lotus flowers withered, and the green grass faded.

The leaves of the maple tree turn from green to red, and the breeze blows and descends slowly.

A leaf falls and the world knows autumn.

In the sea of knowledge, a light suddenly lit up, Ye Junlin closed his eyes again, and quietly perceived, this feeling seemed familiar.

The breeze was hurrying, and the sky was getting dark. One night when the west wind withered the green trees, Ye Junlin saw a young man dressed in brocade, carrying a sword, going up to a tall building alone, looking at the end of the world.

Knowing the light in the sea, Ye Junlin felt more and more that he had touched the essence here, and it seemed that he was getting farther and farther away from that essence.

Ye Junlin's brows furrowed tightly, he closed his eyes, and continued to sense this breeze, he felt more and more that the key to unlocking this space was this breeze.

Whenever the summer passes, the autumn sun comes, the sky is green, and the spring and autumn ten countries will be filled with such a breeze.

All the hallucinations and dreams seem to only occur in this season of autumn winds. It is only at this time that people feel that the city that is commonplace around them begins to feel slightly strange, as if they are connected to a distant place, but people have always passed by it thousands of times.

There are flowers in spring and the moon in autumn, and cool breeze in summer and snow in winter.

The process of the wind coming and going is like a wait, and when the chaos of the sky and the earth is gone, the sky and the earth will become extraordinarily bright and quiet, so quiet that you can feel the weight of all the sunlight falling on the ground......

Then the wind rose, and the years changed.

This breeze is like an eternal mark of time and space, removing the chronology one by one. In the rapids of this season, everyone will involuntarily lose themselves from the past, like a flock of birds lost in a strong wind. In the past, in the stormy years, people will eventually become silent, continue to move from one end of the wind to the other, still moving, longing, grieking, loving and forgetting, and then behind the ubiquitous singing of all the forgotten seasons, people can finally hear time passing through the world.

Ye Junlin slowly opened his eyes and took a deep breath.

"I understand that this breeze is time. ”

The words fell, and all the scenes disappeared with a bang. It's like the end of the world, a qiē collapse.

Several clusters of light reflected on the sky, and one scene after another, presented one after another.

Ye Junlin saw the chaos of heaven and earth, Pangu opened the sky, saw the war of the kingdoms, and the corpses were all over the field, saw the Jin country standing proudly, the country and the people were safe, and saw him sword and luck and unified the six together

Look up and wait until the light is gone.

Ye Junlin's eyes were filled with tears.

"Child, are you moved?" suddenly a loud voice came from the empty space.

Ye Junlin lowered his head, twisted his neck, and laughed at himself: "No, I sprained my neck." ”