The mountains and rivers are far away, and the scenery of the central continent is really good. Many green mountains and green waters. As we approach, the weather is getting warmer, and the snow is getting more from south to north.

Lin Futian said that this was a normal phenomenon, but Luo Mei knew half-understood, and only felt that this winter was not over yet. The group walked slowly down the mountain, and when they got closer to the mountain, the air became a little colder. The withered grass on the wall withered and decayed, which made people feel depressed.

The two mountains in front of him opened the way, and Lin Futian and his party seemed to be walking in a narrow road, looking up only to see a gap, and the light could not shine at the bottom of the cliff. It was dark below, and Lin Futian flicked his fingers, and a few hanging sparks flew forward, illuminating the surroundings. Although the injury has not healed, it is still okay for Lin Futian to condense a few sparks for lighting.

Walking here, Luo Mei couldn't help but think of the eighteen murals he had seen in that grotto before, each of which looked like immortals. It was also there that she and Mo Yunfu received a great gift. She looked at Lin Futian, who was walking at the front of the team, he was not fast or slow, not in a hurry, and they followed this man who gave them peace of mind, and walked through so many mountains and rivers. In retrospect, it seems that every experience is precious. Now with every step, I feel closer to separation. He also said that after traveling to the central continents, they will go back to their respective homes. As for what will happen at that time, there may be more variables.

Out of the junction of the mountains like a long and narrow road, Lin Futian looked at the mountains in front of him, black and white. After roughly judging the direction, Lin Futian suddenly sneezed inexplicably, rubbed his nose, and then looked somewhere and smiled.

Zephyr walked over to Lin Futian and asked, "Is it like this now?"

Lin Futian said angrily: "Can't you hope that I will be better?"

Xinghua tugged at his sleeve and looked up at Lin Futian, her blue eyes flashing under her slightly fluttering eyelashes.

Lin Futian rubbed Xinghua's head and said helplessly: "I'm really much better." ”

Ouyang Shi suddenly walked to the edge of Lin Futian, pinched Lin Futian's shoulder, and then praised him sincerely: "Brother Lin's bones are comparable to those of our martial artists!"

Lin Futian was a little embarrassed, and said modestly: "No, no, it's actually okay." ”

What Ouyang Shi said was true, Lin Futian's secret technique has actually always been cultivated in both, both martial arts and Yuan Li. The two complement each other to form a circular "ring". This is also a big factor that supports the current son of Lin Futian, after suffering heavy damage from the people of the Yuan Saint Heavenly Rank, he is still not dead, but he is seriously injured.

Zhao Jingzhi suddenly stared at somewhere, she pointed to a mountain range in the distance, "That'...... There seems to be something. ”

Lin Futian nodded, "The eyes are good." Let's go there next!"

Xinghua stood on tiptoe, squinted her eyes, and looked in this direction, on the mountain where the white clouds were wrapped as a "jade belt", a layer of golden mist was shrouded in a layer that ordinary people could not see. Full of life, leaping into view.

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Small village, naturally not many people live. There are no evil-minded people in the village, most of them are naïve

Thick honest man. Maybe it's because I don't go out of this mountain often, so the people in the village don't seem to have anything to do, and they're very happy when they meet. Some of the young people went out and never came back. The old man understood in his heart. It's actually good to go out and see when you're young. After seeing a lot, it's good to be able to come back. It doesn't matter if you don't come back. Anyway, when that time comes, it's me who will go first.

The child was playing and accidentally bumped into a young man who didn't look very good, and the man was holding his stomach and talking about the child's hard head. Thinking that he was complimenting himself, the child scratched his hair with his fingers, bent down to thank him, and quickly ran away.

Looking at the blush on the child's face, Lin Futian suddenly realized.

Lin Futian looked at the child who had run away and said, "It's so good." ”

He doesn't remember what he looked like when he was a kid. Is it like this kid? It's hard to say. Because that's a long way from now. Not as a child of Lin Futian, but as a child of the Emperor of Hades. At that time, it seemed that heaven and earth were rejecting such a child who had lost both parents. Wherever you go, no one will pay attention. I don't know why, after thinking about it many times, I didn't leave this world for a long time, and before I knew it, I became the Emperor of Hades. As a child, he occasionally felt that there was a reason for his life. After holding the firewood knife for a whole day, it seemed that he had come to the answer, so he put down the firewood knife. In fact, he didn't come up with anything at that time, and his mind was blank. At a young age, I thought that if I died, would I have a good coffin? If there is anything of value on it, just sell it. I just hope that he is a kind person and is willing to bury himself.

When I was young, I really had a lot of seemingly naïve thoughts. Now that I suddenly think about it, I feel so realistic and heartbroken.

Lin Futian was stunned and speechless, standing silently.

How did you get here?

Grasping for "life", and later there were more reasons to live, so I was even more reluctant to let go and held it tighter. Lin Futian laughed to himself. Sighing, the more I think about it, the more uncomfortable it becomes.

Lin Futian looked at the small village in front of him, "Although the sparrows are small, they are all there." ”

Luo Mei looked inside, "It's just that there are more old people." "It's all thatched huts, and there's nothing of value. The only study hall is still behind a small restaurant, and the teacher and the cook are all alone. After the children finished class, they went to the small restaurant and waited for the man who was always pleasant, his cooking skills, indeed!

Xinghua looked at the mountain behind the village, covered in ice and snow, and the mountain she had seen before.

So the group began to slowly walk through the village, along a winding path up the mountain, and began to climb the mountain.

The village school suddenly stopped teaching today, saying that it was a day off. This made the children in the village very happy, and they quickly called their friends out to play. The old man sat on a wooden chair, knocked the cigarette stick on the ground, and then swallowed the clouds. When he saw the man who was both a teacher and a cook, he asked what he was doing

Why don't you teach?" The man just smiled and said nothing, leaning in front of the small restaurant, his eyes fixed on the mountain behind the village.

The man said softly, "It's so blatant, isn't it?"

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The mountains are covered with heavy snow, thick patches. Lin Futian took his sword and swept the snow on the ground, squatted down, rubbed up a grain of soil, and nodded, "The soil quality is good." Lin Futian put down the soil, raised his sword, covered the snow with his feet, and stepped on it a few more times. The Moon Pot Sword has been refined recently, and the little black ball that got it is also a lot smaller, I don't know what material it is, but the material is hard, and it is a rare good material for sword refining. The material is between the gaps in the Moon Pot Sword, and after filling it, fortunately, there are no traces of repair, so the Moon Pot Sword is considered to be preliminarily repaired. The rest of the materials, Lin Futian is thinking about how to make better use of them.

"Why did the golden mist on this mountain come and disappear?"

Lin Futian shook his head, stepped on the snow on the ground, and said, "You listen to the voice. ”

Lomé listened carefully and heard the sound of stones clashing. She was surprised, "Is this snow?"

"It should be a deliberate illusion, cover the gap. It's not the snow that really makes the sound, it's the mountain!"

Lin Futian suddenly turned his head.

Zephyr also looked back.

A man with a warm smile walked out from under the shadow of the tree, he clapped his hands lightly, smiled and praised, "Childe has good eyesight!"

The man glanced at Luo Mei's movements, and then smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person." ”

Luo Mei was suspicious and took back the green bamboo sword.

Lin Futian asked, "Who are you?"

The man bowed slightly, "Introduce yourself, Shi Qian, is the guardian of this mountain." ”

"Mountain Guard, is there still such a job?" Mo Yunfu said softly.

Lin Futian nodded, "I see, then you should have been here for nearly a thousand years, right?"

Shi Qian was slightly stunned, and then smiled: "Childe is right, I have been responsible for guarding the mountain since I was born here. Before you know it, it's been a thousand years. ”

Lin Futian smiled. It is true that I haven't heard of it for a long time, in the past, every mountain would give birth to a natural being, which is also a branch of the Stone Man Clan, but it is more in line with the way of nature than the Stone Man Clan. Because they are closely related to the mountains and their fate, if the mountains are immortal, they are also immortal. In the past, they were also called "mountain gods". It's just that many variables have happened later, and there are not many mountain guards like Shi Qian who are still there.

Shi Qian was worried that Lin Futian was some bad people with bad intentions, but now when he looked at it, he found that he was thinking too much. He could see that these people were only curious about the mountains in their hearts, and there was no forcible **. "The golden mist on this mountain?" Zhao Jing asked directly.

Shi Qian said with a smile: "This golden mist is prepared for the old people in the village, the cold winter is biting, it is inevitable that some weak old people will die because of this, they are all acquaintances, no matter how I say that I am also one."

The mountain guards, we have to do something for them. ”

Lin Futian nodded, "No wonder the old man in this village looks so energetic, it turns out to be your credit! Brother Shi's realm is admired!"

Shi Qian smiled, waved his hand and said, "It should be." Shi Qian inadvertently saw the star flower standing next to Lin Futian, his eyes suddenly widened, and then he looked at Lin Futian, opened his mouth, and was shocked in his heart.

Lin Futian looked at Shi Qian and shook his head slightly.

Shi Qian nodded, then lowered his head and breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Lin Futian, with more admiration in his eyes.

This young man is not simple. He glanced at Xinghua and had some guesses in his heart, but it was too unbelievable, so even if he really thought of it, Shi Qian couldn't believe it.

Lin Futian glanced at Shi Qian, "Brother Shi, won't you take us around?"

Shi Qian hurriedly came back to his senses and paused, "Well, the proper hospitality, go, I'll take you around!"

Xinghua jumped up and down to the edge of the forest burial sky, holding his hand.

The more Shi Qian looked, the more frightened he became, so he looked in other directions and saw a man who was silent. Who would have thought that the man in sackcloth suddenly looked back at him, Shi Qian quickly closed his eyes and lowered his head.

This man can't be provoked.

Lin Futian walked slowly, smiling without saying a word.

Looking at the star flowers that turned back from time to time, Lin Futian smiled and nodded. It's rare for her to be so happy, even if she is exposed? If Shi Qian has more mouths, Lin Futian doesn't mind that there is one less "mountain god" in this world. For this, Lin Futian didn't feel pity at all.

Shi Qianzhan trembled and led the way in front, only to feel cold behind him.

Xinghua looked back and smiled, "There seems to be something good on the mountain." ”

Shi Qian was startled and stopped in place.

Lin Futian slowly walked to Shi Qian's side, patted Shi Qian's shoulder gently, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm not interested in that golden stone." ”

Shi Qian's heart was terrified, and he said in a trembling voice: "Who are you?"

Luo Mei said angrily: "What do you want?!We are all good people. ”

Lin Futian echoed: "That's right, the person who is talking to you now is actually a famous woman in the rivers and lakes, you can believe what she said." ”

Luo Mei held the green bamboo sword, her head raised high, a little fluttering.

Lin Futian smiled.

This trick is really tried!

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Outside Fangshui Town, a woman who had finally arrived was panting and standing on her knees. She looked at the Fangshui River next to her and sighed, she had been rushing all night these days, but she was still dodged by that cunning guy. She walked to the river, picked up a puff of water, washed her face, and looked at the river.

A white face is reflected on the surface of the river, and the color of the country is overwhelming.

The woman gritted her teeth and said, "Lin Futian, don't be caught by me!"

She fell backwards and sat on the ground, her legs kicking wildly, and there was nowhere to vent her anger. This woman who has the ability to calculate in the Demon Sect secretly swears that she must peel the skin and cramp of that guy called "Lin Futian", in short, how cruel it is

Come on! Actually let yourself consume so much light to find him?!

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The top of the mountain.

A large golden stone was enveloped in a thick golden mist, and it was full of brilliance and visions. It is painted with the text of birds and beasts, the color of mountains and rivers, the clouds and mist descending, the scenery of the four seasons is different, and the summer, autumn and winter are arranged in an orderly manner. This is the root of the mountain.

Shi Qian covered his face and said weakly: "Young Master Lin, didn't you say ...... Not interested?"

Not far away.

Xinghua was lying on the huge golden stone, and the golden mist was inhaled into her nose, and layers of brilliance continued to emerge on Xinghua, reflecting the surrounding environment, "naturally".

Looking at the starry flower who was lying on the golden stone and fell asleep, Lin Futian's eyes were gentle.

Lin Futian glanced at Shi Qian, who was crying without tears, and then said with relief: "Don't worry, just take a look." ”

"This ......," Shi Qian wiped his face.

Lin Futian said indifferently: "Look carefully." ”

When Shi Qian heard this, he glanced at the star flower lying on the golden stone, his eyes suddenly widened, and then he didn't close his eyes again.

This...... It's a rare way to see it?!