A young girl sat on the bluestone, holding a spirit fruit with tooth marks in one hand, holding her chin in the other, and chewing gently with her small mouth. A pair of barefoot feet are small and shiny, gently swaying in the stream, stirring up water splashes.

The girl looked less than ten years old. She has a hair that has just touched her shoulders and is not very long, jet black and bright, and the little touch under the eyelash bangs, a pair of beautiful eyes are bright and full of wisdom, without the slightest cheesy and distractions.

"Senior sister, this is the most gorgeous flower blooming today, for you. "Out of the flowers on the bank of the brook came a young man, holding in his hand a flower of a brilliant blue.

The young man was dressed in white, with black hair casually draped, and a few weeds stuck in his hair. His body was very thin, tall and thin, his face was pale and bloodless, obviously caused by a lack of qi and blood, and his body was very weak.

If you look closely, you will find that the young man's eyes are gray and hollow, without the slightest look.

"It's so beautiful!" the girl turned her head, revealing a young but beautiful little face with a bright smile.

The girl took the blue flower, put it in front of Joan's nose and sniffed it vigorously, the fragrance was overflowing, and it was intoxicating.

The girl got up and floated in the air in a circle around the boy, her bare jade feet dipped in the stream, shining brilliantly in the sun.

A hundred flowers bloom, the withered grass is reborn, the lark is cheerful and clear, the girl is like a fairy, and every move affects everything around her.

Looking at the girl who was clear and pure as a fairy, walking barefoot in the air, the young man next to him smiled, full of fascination. The girl's every move touched his nerves and touched his heart.

"Senior sister, what kind of person do you like when you grow up in the future?" the young man mustered up his courage, but still did not express his heart, just asked.

The girl who was playing with butterflies looked back at the young man, showing a loving smile, she didn't want to say: "The person I like wants to be a heavenly talent, cultivate to the world, under one person, above all souls, for the most dazzling star in the world." ”

"The wealth of the sky, cultivation is the world, under one person, on all souls, the most dazzling star in the world......" The young man was stunned, he patted his head, but he didn't understand the meaning of this sentence very well.

The young man only knew that the person the little sister said was not him, and he was very disappointed.

"The brightest star in the world ......," the young man silently read this sentence.

This is a desperate valley, full of purple purple bamboo, full of ten miles, known as ten miles of purple bamboo forest.

In an attic in the purple bamboo forest, an old man leisurely sipping tea.

"Uncle Zhong, what is the brightest star?" On this day, the young man came to the attic, saluted the old man slightly, and asked.

"I'll talk about it in the evening. The old man's sideburns were all white, his body was rickety, his face was covered with the vicissitudes and wrinkles of the years, but his smile was very kind, and he looked at the young man full of love.

Night......

"Xin'er, you look up. The old man was on crutches, trembling, as if he would fall to the ground at any moment, and the young man beside him wanted to hold on, but the old man shook his head to stop him, motioning him to look at the sky.

The boy looked up at the sky, and the sky was covered by large swamming dark clouds, and it was a moonless night, with only a few stars hanging in the sky, the light was dim and almost invisible.

Only one star shines brightly, shining through the thick dark clouds, sprinkling its brilliance on the earth.

"Xin'er, what do you see?" asked the old man with a kind smile.

"I saw dark clouds and a bright star. The boy replied simply, without the slightest hesitation.

"That's the brightest star. The old man pointed to the star in the sky that even the dark clouds could not stop its light, and he stroked the young man's head and smiled.

After saying that, the old man left with the boy who seemed to understand but did not understand, and disappeared into the dark night.

The sun was rising, and it hung red in the sky, illuminating the whole world.

"Master, how can I become the brightest star?" said the young man in the same attic.

It was a middle-aged man, he was sitting there sipping tea, he had a special aura, his body was hazy, not only outsiders couldn't see through it, but even the teenager couldn't see his face.

"The brightest star!" the middle-aged man took a sip of tea and looked at the young man, revealing a hint of discoloration.

What was strange about him was not that the boy would come to ask him what the most dazzling star was, but why the boy suddenly asked such a question, and the middle-aged man did not refuse, and said, "Follow me." ”

Ten miles of purple bamboo, thousands of purple bamboos swayed with the wind, sprinkling purple brilliance, gorgeous.

In the purple bamboo sea, the middle-aged man pointed to the sky and said, "Look up." ”

The young man glanced at the master and looked up at the sky.

Today's weather is very good, clear skies and cloudless. The fiery red sun scattered billions of rays of light, shining on the earth and stabbing his eyes.

"What do you see?" the middle-aged man asked.

The young man's eyes were hollow and gray, his body was extremely weak, and he looked thin, and the time he spent looking up at the sky just now seemed to have consumed a lot of physical energy.

"I saw the sun, the dazzling sun. The boy was a little short of breath, but did not hesitate to answer.

"That's the brightest star. The middle-aged man pointed to the shining sun in the sky and told the boy. After speaking, he walked into the depths of the purple bamboo forest by himself.

"The sun, the brightest star. The young man muttered to himself, he tapped his head, as if he understood or not, and looked at the back of the master leaving with a blank look.

In the days that followed, the boy would look up to the sky every day.

During the day, he looked at the brightest sun until his eyes were pierced and painful, and he couldn't open them.

At night, he gazed at the night sky and watched the sky full of stars until late. Sometimes it was like a whole night, and even on a cloudy day without a moon, he had to look at the starry sky and see the star whose light could shine through the dark clouds.

"The Brightest Star ......"

The young man often recited this sentence when he was looking at the stars and the moon, and he was tireless and happy.

In addition to going to the same place regularly every day to soak the medicinal juice that Master had refined for him specifically for his physical condition, the boy was to look at the sun, the moon, and the stars.

He forgot to sleep and eat until he became obsessed. Even when he walks, he looks at the sky and recites the phrase "the brightest star".

A month has passed, and the teenager still doesn't quite understand what the most dazzling star is!

Two months have passed, and the teenager still does not understand how to become the brightest star.

In the Scripture Pavilion, the young man was looking through all kinds of ancient books, thinking about how to become the brightest star.

"Senior brother, come play outside with me. A young girl came to him.

The girl floated in the air, her bare jade feet bright and tender, crystal dotted, very attractive. The jet-black and shiny but not too long hair and the precise little face under the bangs that just covered the eyelashes seem to belong to the world.

The girl's voice is sweet and cheerful, and the gorgeous but not tacky sky-blue feather coat makes her look like a carefree little princess.

"What a playful little girl. The boy smiled lightly and closed the book.

Master once said that the little junior sister is a natural immortal and a future immortal.

In the face of the little junior sister, a future immortal, no matter how much depression and sorrow the young man has, he can show a smile, it is a sincere smile, not a pretend.

"Master said that Senior Brother's wisdom was dusty and sealed in his body, and only he could open the seal and release it. The girl knew that her senior brother was in a very bad state, and she didn't dare to leave the purple bamboo forest too far.

She also wanted to help her brother open his seal, but she didn't know how to help him. So she always naughtily asks the teenager to do this and that for her, although it has been ineffective, the girl still hasn't given up, and is helping her brother in her own way.

"The person I like wants to be wealthy, cultivate to the world, under one person, above all souls, and be the most dazzling star in the world......" Looking at Qingling's happy little sister like an immortal, this sentence turned faster in his mind.

"Senior brother, what are you doing in a daze?" Seeing that the young man was distracted, the girl pouted and said, she approached and put her head close to the senior brother.

She didn't know that a casual answer she had inadvertently would put her senior brother in such a difficult situation.

After a day of trouble, the girl felt very sleepy, and when she returned to the house, she fell asleep beautifully. The boy walked into the bamboo forest, still doing what he had been doing for the past two months, looking at the night sky.

"You and Xian'er are the most precious gifts that God has given to my clan. "Master once said so.

The little junior sister is the most precious little princess of their clan, born barefoot and not falling into the earth, she is the immortal of the future!

And he, he couldn't think of anything valuable about himself, and the young man showed a blank wry smile.

He was originally a born emperor star, but the heart of the Nine Tricks was poached, and it was the master who spent a lot of money to forcibly protect his life with the background of the clan and the means against the sky.

But he was also implicated in unimaginable ways. The original source withered and shrank, almost dissipating, and the physical body was also extremely weakened, degraded from its inhuman form, and was almost beaten back to its original point and vanished.

Although he is still alive now, he is not as good as a mortal, he is completely a waste, and he can't feel the meaning of his existence.

"The brightest star. ”

The young man's eyes were empty and gray, and his mind was full of his own decadence and uselessness and the words of the little junior sister, and he knocked his head vigorously, and his head should swell and hurt.