At this time, Bai Yuntian, who was cleaning up the bones, heard a surprised sound from Shang Qianhui in the valley. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Bai Yuntian swished and came to Shang Qianhui, lest she be in any danger.

"What's wrong?" Bai Yuntian asked worriedly.

"Behold, there was a baby on the ground, as if it had just been born. Shang Qianhuisu pointed to the unconscious child on the ground.

Bai Yuntian turned his head and looked at the place where Shang Qianhui was going, and looked at it in surprise. "It's really a child, and it's unharmed. Bai Yuntian said strangely.

Surprised and delighted, he wanted to pick up the child: "This little guy actually fell asleep, and he almost didn't notice it." ”

Shang Qianhui stopped Bai Yuntian, seeing that he was hairy, how dare he let him pick him up and said, "Is that asleep?" ”

Seeing Shang Qianhui take off his shirt and carefully pick up the baby, Bai Yuntian leaned in front of him and said, "Lady, you see this child looks so cute, do you think we can take him back?"

Checking whether the baby was injured and making sure that it was just a coma, Shang Qianhui said with a guilty face: "Only from that accident, I can no longer have children for you, now this child has lost relatives, you also like it, I prefer to regard him as my own flesh and blood." ”

After determining the matter, the two did not dare to delay any longer, and were concerned about why the baby did not wake up from the coma, and quickly and meticulously buried the dead in the valley.

Especially a pair of men and women next to the baby were specially buried together. Shang Qianhui's demeanor before the woman's death could see that only a loving mother had that kind of reluctance to her son.

After they had just counted the number of people, there were 381 corpses. In the future, they can also have an explanation with the child in their arms.

He stood in front of the grave, and did not set up a stele and seal on the head of the grave. Bai Yuntian looked up at the west, watched the sunset sink into the West Mountain, and said in a low voice: "When the child comes back in the future, let him look at the character of the seal." It's getting dark soon, so let's get out of the woods first. ”

Shang Qianhui looked at the grave for a long time, and muttered: "You can rest assured, your son is my marrow, I will definitely regard it as out, and I will tell my children everything here, so that the children will hate you heroic souls." ”

didn't stay long, the two of them took the baby boy far away from the valley mouth and gradually disappeared, and the long figure was pulled far away by the sunset.

"Ahem"

A faint cough sounded from the dark corners of the valley, looming and staggering to the grave. Rickety, brown cloth and coarse cedar, extremely miserable, pale face, white sideburns, and lifeless eyes.

At this time, the old man was crying and conjecturing, his eyebrows were tightly locked, and he blamed himself, screaming remorse, and grief-stricken.

Ran had empty eyes, and muttered in a stupid voice: "Under the domination, if you are not crazy or evil, it is ridiculous and pathetic." It is because we are ignorant and taken advantage of, and we only know it now. Take pity on my Yun family, three hundred and eighty-one people, and that child. ”

The old man's breath gradually weakened amid the crazy words, and he waited for death as if he were resigned to fate. His eyes were hollow, staring blankly at the grave. Suddenly, the old man's eyes suddenly brightened, and he stared at the grave where the couple was buried.

The old man looked up to the sky and laughed, "Heaven does not live up to my Yun family." Then he wept desolate and sorrowful, "Children, I have come to atone for my sins." ”

With a laugh, the old man rushed to the grave, Yuan Li broke the ground, swished, and entered the grave himself.

The cone-shaped mound at the head of the grave, at this moment, was wrapped in Yuan Li, shining with brilliance and gloomy cold.

At this moment, only the crescent moon in the sky quietly watched everything that happened here!

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In the west, an ancient stone pagoda stands on a flat mountain phosphorus, rising from the ground, reaching into the sky, standing majestically, looking down on the land like a flood of wilderness, revealing mystery and solemnity.

The body of the tower has an uneven boulder slab surface, which is laid on the ground and plunges straight down, and I don't know how deep the plate is thousands of thousands. There are more than 100 zhang, such as natural synthesis of boulders. No seams could be found, and no great master had ever been able to build such a natural structure.

The body of the tower has a fist-sized round hole, and the specifications are different when you look at it, and it is chaotic. However, if you look closely, it seems that something is about to emerge, and it is easy to get lost in it inadvertently. These holes, which extend to the seventy-eighth floor, disappear and nothing else.

The four corners of the stone tower correspond to the four low towers around it, and the tower is ten zhang high. It is said to be a tower, if it is said to be very close in appearance, the body of the tower is covered with threads, the upper mouth is all hollowed out, and the top is carved with a nine-clawed dragon, and its purpose may be to light the fire for lighting.

The main entrance of the stone tower, engraved with three big characters "Pogan Temple", pay attention to it, the three characters are more like the later carved seals, which is extremely inconsistent with the overall pattern.

On the ninth floor of the stone tower, there are two monks wearing blue robes, sitting cross-legged, facing a corner, meditating on the scriptures. One of them was scrawny, and his robe was swaying by the round holes in the wall and the wind blowing in. The thin body looks like if the wind is a little stronger, it will be blown away by the wind.

Maybe the wind was too strong, or maybe something had made the old man interested. His eyelids trembled slightly, and he opened his eyes, which were like pools, without a trace of ripples. There was a golden light in his eyes, and he looked northwest through the hole.

For a long time, the old man remained in a calm position, maintaining his posture of looking into the distance. The eyes are deep, as if they want to see through the world. After all, he let out a sigh and retracted his peeping eyes unwillingly.

muttered to himself: "It's like the Taisheng Returning Yuan Array, but there is no Taisheng." Cause and effect are not within the avenue. I don't know if it's a blessing or a curse, weird, weird. ”

At this time, another monk in the tower was not as sad as the old man, with thick eyebrows, a charitable face, a generous face, and a full body of vitality.

The monk's arms were slightly raised, and he slashed through the air. With the monk's movements, a pale blue glow appeared in front of him, sparkling and shining.

"Uncle Shi, at this time, we don't want to worry about the danger of the world. Only from the last time there was an idea from the holy tower, asking me to go to the mirror sea to explore an object, and as a result, half of the monks of this temple were killed there, and now the most important thing is how not to be swallowed up by other families and sects. ”

The monk smiled helplessly, and with a wave of his cuffs as he spoke, the light blue glow in front of him fluttered and rippled around. Originally, the cool breeze in the tower was howling, and it was silent for a moment.

After doing this, the monk continued: "The holy pagoda of this temple has a total of one hundred and one floors, and not long ago, Uncle Shi, you lit up the seventy-eight floors of the holy pagoda, and I don't know if we can go up to one more level to make up for our losses in the Mirror Sea." ”

The old man opened his eyes that had not changed for a thousand years, looked around, and said calmly: "Gu Ya, it seems that your bitter scriptures have been cultivated to the ancient artistic conception." ”

Gu Ya's lips opened slightly, and he wanted to answer, but the old man raised his hand to forbid it, seeing what it meant, it was to let him calm down for a while.

"Qing generation, only I, Qingxian, am still alive, it's almost two hundred years, how many of those old people are still in the world?"

Gu Ya looked at Qingxian's nostalgic expression, didn't dare to disturb, and quietly waited for his reply.

With a sigh, Qingxian looked at Gu Ya and said helplessly: "At that time, I strongly opposed you going to the Mirror Sea, have you ever listened to me? If it is so good there, can you wait until now? You care too much about things outside your body, so that you lose my Buddha heart." ”

When Gu Ya heard this, he didn't dare to say anything back, and bowed his head in shame and said: "Uncle Shi, I know that I have made a big mistake, and now that the matter has come to this, please teach me Uncle Shi." ”

Seeing Gu Ya's repentance, Qingxian regretted: "I pity those disciples of my temple, all of them are innocently left in Jinghai, and they will never return to this land." ”

With a sad face, he continued: "You are now in the realm of Emperor Chen, and you must not be arrogant. There are too many mysteries in our land, and it is not as simple as you and I understand. Speaking of the holy pagoda of this temple, no one can tell how it appeared in the West Wind Continent. ”

Seeing Gu Ya listening carefully to the side as if listening to the teachings, Qingxian said again: "I have tried many times on the seventy-ninth floor you said, and according to my guess, even if my strength increases by half, I will not be able to enter." Maybe we have been occupying this holy tower for too long, it belongs to the entire West Wind Continent, and the twenty-three floors behind it seem that only those who are destined can enter. ”

"Uncle Shi, is it really impossible?" Gu Ya was worried and unwilling. He barely managed to get to the fifty-seventh floor on his own, and he couldn't understand how difficult it was to get to the seventy-ninth floor.

His uncle is a genius who has not been met in a hundred years, and when he was a teenager, he dominated the West Wind Continent, sweeping the thirty-six families and sects as if he were in a no-man's land. Later, I somehow entered the Pogan Temple.

"Gu Ya, as the host of Pogan Temple, you must look farther, and don't disturb your heart for the sake of things outside your body. Therefore, there are heavy treasures in each layer of the tower, but it not only belongs to the Pogan Temple, but also belongs to the entire West Wind Continent. Whether it's this temple or an outsider, it's all your own. ”

Qingxian paused for a while, stood up, slowly walked towards the wall in the tower, looked at the avenue marks on the wall and said: "There are one hundred and one floors in the tower, and there is no shortage of cultivation yuan skills on each floor, as well as elixir spirit runes and strange treasures, and the most valuable thing is these copying and depictions. ”

"If we continue to dominate the Holy Tower, sooner or later, we will be united by the various forces of the entire West Wind Continent to destroy us. The matter of Jinghai can also be regarded as a reminder to me, if the Holy Tower is not opened, we will be destroyed. ”

Gu Ya was standing behind Qingxian at this time, and the more he listened, the more frightened he became, and the more he listened, the more frightened he became. Said: "Uncle Shi, as long as you are here, who dares to come to attack my Pogan Temple." ”

Hehe, Qingxian smiled: "Although I am a Taisheng, I can't take the last step after all, and I am still in a cage." Suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, if they appear several Tai Saints one after another, not to mention life and death, they will not have time to take care of you. ”

"They're going to attack in groups?"

Seeing Gu Ya's surprised expression, Qingxian said again: "It can only be said that the Holy Tower is too precious, although it is calm at this time, but it is not yet time." If we can't let go of it anymore, there will be great trouble. ”

At this moment, Gu Ya's heart is as difficult to decide as if heaven and man are at war. Seeing Qingxian turn around and smile open-mindedly at him, he finally made a decision in his heart to open the door of the Holy Tower to the West Wind Continent.

When he decided to make this decision, Gu Ya felt that his heart suddenly brightened, and said with a wry smile: "Senior Uncle, I will go and arrange it and inform the West Wind Continent that we have decided to open the Holy Tower for them to break into the Tower." ”

Qingxian looked at the back of Gu Ya and stood for a long time before muttering to himself: "Maybe only in this way will someone be able to break through the shackles, break out of the cage, and achieve Emperor Yuan, it is not impossible." ”

Then he sighed slightly, and Qingxian's ancient eyes showed a trace of sadness.

"Red dust, red dust, are you still in the red dust of the mortal world?"