Poor flowers are not the same, and the flowers fall early, but the leaves are late.

The proprietress named "Yan'er" and the blue-haired boy walked in the mountains and forests, and the tree-lined paths in Zhenling Mountain were full of coolness and refreshing, like an endless breeze blowing slowly, sweeping away a lot of dust.

The moon is shining high, and the faint floating clouds are long.

A woman in red suddenly stopped, her eyes were a little sad, looking at the leaves slowly falling in the silver moonlight, without flowers or dust. A flower that looked whiter in the moonlight just fell off from the top of the branch where the two passed, shaking and falling, and the woman who didn't know what her real name was stretched out her fair hand and gently caught the falling flower, her eyes lowered, looking at the falling flower that fell on the tip of her right finger, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Seeing this, the blue-haired young man on the side did not speak very interestingly, and turned his head to look around. In the years that the two have been together, the boss lady will always appear like this, and she doesn't speak, just quietly looks at the things that make her suddenly inexplicable, when the boy was young, he didn't really understand why the boss lady was like this, so he would walk to the woman who was thinking about something, gently pull the corner of the woman's clothes, and ask her why she looked a little unhappy, and the woman didn't have too much watch because she was disturbed by the child, she just smiled faintly, and then gently put her hand on the child's head, saying that you are still young, and you will gradually know in the future, speaking of which, the woman seemed to be a little happy again, and she continued: If you grow up, you must be happy.

Time has passed, and the child has grown up. He began to understand the woman's thoughts, and although her face had not changed in all these years, he could detect that the proprietress had begun to smile a little more since he met the mysterious child in the teahouse.

That's good.

Liu Che heard the proprietress say that the child was the eldest young master of the Lin family in the northwest, but he was not only the eldest young master of the Lin family. He asked why, but the proprietress just smiled and didn't answer anything, so the child he met in the teahouse became the person Liu Che wanted to see the most over the years, and he wanted to ask him: Who are you?

Although the problem has not yet begun, he is already coming.

That's fine.

"Liu Che, we still have a way to go......" The woman in red flicked the white flowers off her fingertips and said softly. She moved her gaze to the higher part of Zhenling Mountain, where there was something that many people wanted, but this thing actually had a master's thing, but its owner had not yet received it. Over the years, many people have hit its idea, but it has not succeeded, if you want to say the reason, in fact, there are many reasons, one of the most critical reasons is: it is also nostalgic.

The proprietress raised her head, and the moonlight shone on her side face, making her even more beautiful and moving, like a goddess who had been living in the Moon Palace, and suddenly landed in the mortal world, she didn't think about anything, just gently caught a falling white flower.

"When I first came here, I didn't expect that it would gradually connect with this city now

After a pause, she continued, "Time, really, is a terrible thing. She bit the corner of her mouth and frowned slightly.

Liu Che blew, the blue hair on his forehead was slightly raised, placed on both sides, he smiled, and looked in the direction of the woman's gaze.

The starlight on the top of the mountain twinkles, sprinkled with a sea of clouds.

He heard the proprietress say that this Zhenling Mountain is a "half-life" composed of elements that existed a long time ago, and it is a Yuan Force floating position that will appear with a certain law, it will occasionally appear, but it is difficult to know the approximate time of its appearance, and the only person who can infer its appearance is that as far as she knows, there is only one person. Over the years, few people have been able to see it, because there is a circle of ancient magic circles that have existed for many years around it, which can very cleverly avoid the light and "disappear" in people's eyes, obscuring and disappearing without a trace. For so many years, it has not appeared in people's eyes, but no matter how strong the magic circle is, it can't withstand the night erosion of time. Therefore, revealing it and letting the world see its appearance may also be an indescribable fate, right?

Liu Che twisted his neck and said with a smile: "Shall we wait here for him first?"

"No, we have to walk a little longer," the woman said, turning back, "because ......," she looked down the hill, "an annoying fellow has come in." ”

Liu Che nodded, he also looked down the mountain, and smiled, his originally black pupils suddenly turned into demonic blue, "That's the case......" he smiled.

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Inside the Zhenling Mountain.

A yellow-haired man wearing both Buddhist beads and a cross suddenly stopped and looked high, the clouds obscured only a small tip on the top of the mountain. He folded his hands and smiled, "There is no malice, why is this so?"

As soon as he finished speaking, golden lotus flowers bloomed at his feet, spreading all the way to the edge of the invisible circle behind him.

Step by step.

He looked at this Zhenling Mountain, which he had heard of, and had always thought that it was just a magic weapon that no one picked up, but after seeing it in person, he still felt that it was not quite the same as what was written in the book, and it turned out that words could not accurately summarize the magnificence and beauty of it, so he could only keep exclaiming, and sighed that there was such a fairyland in the world!

The yellow-haired man suddenly turned around, facing the intersection when he came in, sitting on the ground, he looked at the golden lotus in front of him, and smiled kindly.

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Lin Futian and Ouyang Shi stood at the foot of Zhenling Mountain, Ouyang Shi looked up and said in surprise: "It looks like this from a distance, but I didn't expect it to be so huge when I got closer?!"

"Actually, there's something in it, bigger than you think. Lin Futian said with a smile.

Ouyang Shi was dumbfounded, and then looked back at the many "old men" who came one after another in the distance, he laughed miserably: "I only reacted now, why did I suddenly get on the thief ship?" Ouyang Shi looked at those points of light, stretched out his hand and counted: "One, two, three, four......" Counting to the back, Ouyang Shi was already dry, he sighed, glanced at Lin Futian, who was a little smiling, and said helplessly: "This is true."

It's embarrassing for me. ”

Lin Futian smiled: "It's okay, you have a fist, I have a sword, no matter how big it is, it's a small thing." ”

Ouyang Shi shook his head, "That's right, but ...... That's a lot of people, isn't it? Counting your four buddies, we're only six people in total, but you can see how many people there are on the other side, can we beat them?"

Lin Futian said with a smile: "Who said that we are only six people? Besides, we don't have to fight with so many people, when the interests are uneven, the first to start doing it may be these old people who are afraid of death." ”

Ouyang Shi thought for a moment and laughed, "That's right, hey, I'm suddenly a little motivated." He shook his hand and began to move his wrist.

Small, see if my Uncle Ouyang won't give you a few punches?!

Afar.

An old man who was full of flames quickly rushed in front of a group of people who broke the "door", his five fingers were like hooks, and he was full of waves, he had just come out of the expensive coffin array, and he noticed the strange fluctuations of the aura between heaven and earth, and thought of that legend, so he rushed out without hesitation, and the same was true for people who thought the same as him.

So this hot-tempered old man has a very bad heart.

The old man used to be called "Fireman", which is not a resounding name, but he likes it, in his many deeds, this name has gradually become less ordinary, under his control of the fire, there are few whole corpses.

"Old man, why can't you get out of that little box?" asked an old woman in a golden hairpin not far from him, dressed in a jet-black robe covered with dragons of various shapes, fangs and claws, rising and falling vividly on her robe.

The old man, who was full of flames, glanced at her and said disdainfully: "What kind of dragon are you dragon bugs all day long? I'm not like you, I live longer than the sky, I can live as long as I want, otherwise if I were one of your clan, I would definitely be much more decent than you!"

The old woman heard the sarcasm in the old man's words, but she didn't care, she only slightly showed the black scales on it, and smiled at the old man.

The old man sped up, and then flames kept coming out, and in an instant he was gone. Before he left, he left a sentence: "Ugly to death!"

The old woman smiled, and suddenly the son twisted and elongated, revealing its original form, its inky black robe clinging to hers, and the dragons embroidered on it glittered with golden light. She twisted her shape, and in the blink of an eye, she overtook the "fire man" in front of her.

The old man laughed, and the flames grew higher and higher.

I'm not the only old guy who wants that legendary treasure......

What's the hurry?!

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At the foot of Zhenling Mountain.

Lin Futian held the hilt of the Moon Pot Sword, and his expression was a little solemn. Ouyang Shi on the side of the tiǎn) lips did not look as relaxed as they seemed.

In front of them, many people came one after another.

Yes, yes

The old man with red flames, with his hands folded, hovered in the air, the waves rolling.

The old woman with the dragon genus, only showing her human face, floated in the air, condescending, the inky black robe on it was tightly pressed, and the golden dragons embroidered on it began to "move".

The long-bearded old man wearing a hat took a fishing rod, his face was pale, and his withered arms naturally hung down.

The sturdy man with a huge plate axe suddenly fell to the ground, stirring up dust and smoke, and where he landed, there were cracked stones.

......

Many ancient beings have walked out of the life-saving coffin circle and are now outside the world.

Naturally, they saw Lin Futian and Ouyang Shi standing at the foot of the mountain holding swords and fists, but they didn't care. Such a weak human being does not deserve too much attention.

"Hahaha, it seems that the legend is really true, I didn't expect the treasure to really exist!" said the sturdy man who fell to the ground first, holding a huge plate axe. He looked at the high mountain in front of him, and was approaching, a thick lightning bolt suddenly fell at his feet, blowing up a few pieces of gravel, the man restrained his smile and looked at the sky behind him, "Old dog Lin, do you want to die?"

The strong killing intent caused the surrounding temperature to drop rapidly, and the grass a few miles around the man suddenly withered and fell, and there was no more life to speak of.

An old man with a lewd face walked out of the crowd in the air, and he smiled: "Then you have to have the ability to do this," as he spoke, his full electric light began to wrap around, making a "crackling" sound, which sounded heart-scratching and extremely uncomfortable.

The man standing on the ground came to the old man wrapped in electric light in an instant, he pulled the corners of his mouth, lowered his head and said, "You say it again?" I didn't hear it clearly. ”

The old man smiled and repeated what he had just said.

A slam axe fell.

It rattled and resounded through the city.

A silver-white circle of light appeared around the old man who was entangled in electric light, surrounding a circular shell, resisting the heavy plate axe, and the old man's eyes were fierce, and he said, "You are still tender." ”

"Okay, let's go in first, why fight here?" said a thin old man wearing a hat. He was faceless, but it was clear that his words played a big role. The sturdy man holding the plate axe moved the plate axe away, "For the old man's sake," the old man who was wrapped in "electric snakes" did not speak, and the "light film" on the top of his head gradually disappeared, and he glanced at the old man wearing a hat, his eyes were a little jealous.

The man with a huge axe walked up to the old man wearing a hat and stopped slightly.

The old man nodded, his cloudy eyes looking at Lin Futian and Ouyang Shi who were standing at the bottom of the mountain.

Lin Futian looked directly at the old man's gaze, without the slightest fear, the corners of his mouth were hooked, and he actually smiled a little.

Ouyang Shi clenched his fists, and he was not afraid at all.

"Interesting young man. The old man with a hat spoke slowly. The man next to him also looked at the two young people standing at the bottom of the mountain, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that there are such bold young people now, hahaha, it seems that the young people now are not useless." ”

The wizened old man said

Said: "Don't underestimate them, especially the young man with the sword, he is a little strange, you should pay more attention." ”

The man smiled, feeling that the old man was a little too cautious. "Got it. He took a few steps forward and shouted, "Hey, you two little cubs, don't make trouble, go home and find your mother to eat!"

Lin Futian's expression was cold, and he said lightly: "Who said that there are only two of us?"

The man's laughter suddenly stopped, and he held the plate axe, his face a little pale.

The thin old man also jumped his eyelids, and the fishing rod leaning on his shoulder bounced instantly.

Yamashita.

A woman in green clothes with a sword instantly landed next to the young man holding the sword, she frowned slightly, her sword intent was extremely thick, and with the formation, the sword intent on her was even thicker than a mountain.

The young monk with golden eyes folded his hands, and his lips moved slightly, muttering to himself.

On his, the golden light is dazzling.

The white-clothed young man with the golden talisman lingering on the side, his hands pinched, standing next to the man who clenched his fists, he smiled and said, "Brother Ouyang, how is it?

Ouyang Shi rolled his eyes and said angrily: "Exciting, really exciting, so exciting that I want to go home." ”

Mo Yunfu laughed.

A woman in white wearing a crimson bracelet on her wrist stepped on a pale yellow full moon and quietly fell on Luo Mei's side, Zhao Jing said straightly: "It's too late." ”

Lin Futian smiled: "It's just right." ”

In front of Lin Futian, a spatial vortex suddenly appeared, and a brush flew out of it, and soon arrived in front of Lin Futian, looking extremely happy, and the man who followed him just smiled bitterly, he looked at the many "masters" in front of him, looked back at Lin Futian, and said: "You really will cause a lot of trouble wherever you go." He spoke in a relaxed tone, and didn't seem to care about the overwhelming old people hanging in the air.

Lin Futian stretched out his hand and tapped on the brush in front of him, and said with a smile: "Lord Shusheng is really humorous." ”

Nangong Qixi instantly cried with a sad face, and said aggrievedly: "You are really good at sarcastic people, ...... Eh, Lin Gongzi. He stuck out his tongue and almost uncovered the old bottom of Lin Futian.

Lin Futian shook his head.

This guy is still as heartless as ever.

Above the clouds, the melodious sound of the piano sounded.

Lin Futian and Nangong Qixi raised their heads and looked at the person in the clouds with his eyes closed and his face calm.

Nangong Qixi smiled: "That guy is here too." ”

The thin old man wearing a hat had a sharp look in his eyes, he held the fishing rod on the side, and said, "It's really tricky." ”

The man next to him was terrified, "When did such a strong person appear?!"

He obviously felt that the two people who appeared later could definitely pinch themselves to death with one finger, for them, it might be just casual, this creepy feeling made him want to go back to the coffin circle that he usually hated very much.

After many old people,

Suddenly, without warning, countless flowers bloomed, and they bloomed in the air, fragrant and fragrant all over the city.

Nangong Qixi was stunned and said, "Why is she here too?"

Lin Futian looked at Nangong Qixi and said with a smile: "Shouldn't this be the one you know best?"

Nangong Qixi was speechless by Lin Futian, he rubbed the sun and frowned.

Lin Futian said with a smile: "The island owners of the sea of flowers are here, it seems that I can rest assured." ”

In the sea of flowers, on top of a huge emerald green leaf, a beautiful and moving woman leaned lazily on the leaf, her eyes indifferent, looking at the man in the distance that made her think about it.

"Huh, see how you're running this time?!" she said angrily.

Nangong Qixi sighed and said to Lin Futian: "For you, I really lost my wife and soldiers, you have to calculate this account well, and give me more good things in the future, otherwise I will really make a loss-making deal." ”

Lin Futian nodded with a smile, "You can do what you say." ”

The smile on Nangong Qixi's face flashed, but he soon said with a sad face: "You still have a conscience." ”

Lin Futian smiled and said nothing, and did not expose his lies.

Since you can come, then you have already overcome everything.

The young monk was suddenly knocked on the skull, he covered his bald head, wailing, behind him, I don't know when a bald man appeared on the **, he "viciously" taught the young man, "You kid, it's really not worry-free, you say, without the master, can you live until now? I don't know to cherish my life, is this where you can come?"

Lin Futian looked back and smiled: "It's here." ”

The man nicknamed "Lazy Monk Wuzen" smiled, "It's not too late, right?"

Lin Futian smiled: "It's not too late, it's just right." ”

The crowd was overwhelming in the air, and the atmosphere was a little dignified.

Lin Futian looked at the old man at the head, as if to say: Although there are many of you, there are enough of us.

The old man's eyes were fierce, and his fingers were crooked.

Lin Futian narrowed his eyes and held the sword.

There are many ambiguities, and they are all guarded to see the moon.

Many chivalrous hearts can withstand the tempering of the years.

There are many immortals under the mountain, blocking millions of divisions!