Regarding some bizarre stories, many people in the world are three points true, seven points false, and three people become tigers, and they are false, and over time, they have become unverifiable legends.

But for what Ouyang Xun said tonight, Xiao Cong thinks that at least seven points are true, for no other reason - half of Ouyang Xun is a member of the Turtle Mansion, presumably these miraculous stories were told by those old turtles to Ouyang Xun, a pampered little ancestor, a few years ago, but sometimes, the more incredible the story, the more likely it is to be proven to be true.

Xiao Cong leaned on the wooden stake behind him, his little face was slightly upturned, and his fingers holding the tea gently and slowly rubbed the rough cup wall, everything Ouyang Xun just said was worth recalling and pondering.

"Listen to those old turtles, in fact, the time when the Phantom Snow Forest appeared is not too long, compared to the ten forbidden places, he is not even a junior of the younger generation, but the appearance of this place is really abrupt, according to the former residents, it is since the heavy snow fell overnight, months or even years have not stopped, and since then, the people who have gone in have never come out, the evil door is tight, so, the people who lived here before have fled, thinking that this has become an ominous place, and finally, there is no one to live, but for some reason, the evil here seems to be only effective for people, occasionally there are hunters who get lost here, and it can be seen that there are all kinds of birds and beasts shuttling in itAt first, there were still people who were lucky, thinking that they could come in and pick up a leak or something, but after experiencing countless blood lessons, no one dared to come in again, and then this matter spread to the cultivation world, some people thought that there might be a heavy treasure left, and they were bold and bold, and the newborn calf was not afraid of the tiger's impulse, relying on their own three-legged cat kung fu, and rushed in, but none of them were spared, and then later, some old guys who had not been in the world for a long time also heard the rumors, and the tragic ending could only be said to be more than enough compared with the previous ones, and finally someone escaped from the Phantom Snow Forest but lost a lifetime of cultivation, and kept silent about this experience, It's just that because of the prestige of this person, no one is forced to do it, and since then, this Phantom Snow Forest has become a forbidden place second only to the top ten forbidden places in the hearts of the monks, do you know who the person who escaped is?"

Ouyang Xun changed his words and asked.

Then, with a very rich expression, he asked himself:

"Dongfang family counted one hundred and thirty-seven generations of ancestors, Dongfang Jingxuan, who was known as the sword god back then! This person can be regarded as a hero back then, I heard that in the heyday even Emperor Xuanzhen did not dare to touch him easily, but it is a pity that after this catastrophe, both physically and mentally crippled, the Dongfang family also fell into the middle of the family, from the sun in the middle of the day to the end of the current ten families. ”

"And then the old guys who have been careless for a long time...... I heard that when Dongfang Jingxuan died, it was very weird, buried for seven days, the tomb was snowing, the ghosts cried wolf howls at night, all night long, the thunder rolled on the ninth day, rained down three-color divine thunder, angrily split nine, and finally split out of the tomb A white-haired humanoid monster, the clansmen were frightened, and invited the old turtle of the turtle house to go to divination, the predecessor did not say anything to the people of the Dongfang family, but in his own name invited Xiao Moying, the patriarch of your Xiao family, to go and repair a magic circle, this matter is over, Dongfang Jingxuan's matter is over, but the matter of the Phantom Snow Forest is not over, Dongfang Jingxuan's death has caused an uproar in the Xuanzhen world, you know, looking at the entire Xuanzhen, On the strength of the Xuanzhen royal family is not even a bird, after the old guys who have not been in the world for a long time are honest, I thought that the ace forces of all parties would be ready to move, who knows that for decades, there is not even a fart, so there are good people who lead this evil fire to the head of the turtle mansion, saying that the turtle mansion can peek into the past and the present, explore the yin and yang, should have given the world a saying, the old turtle has no way, so he had to invite the helmsman of the various forces into the turtle mansion for ten days, and finally reluctantly settled the matter by the hands of the various forces, and the old turtle asked the Xiao patriarch to repair a magic circle to seal the Phantom Snow Forest, but was politely declined, and people from all walks of life saw that your Xiao family was so secretive about it, So everyone who can shut up will shut up, and those who can't shut up will force themselves to shut up, and finally in the end, the statement given by the turtle house is that the Phantom Snow Forest is an ancient demon fade. But the devil knows what they say is true or false. ”

"Even the Sword God Dongfang Jingxuan has died here, aren't you afraid?" Xiao Cong asked with a smile.

"It's been many years ago, who knows if it's true or not, besides, my master and I have my own natural appearance, what's ......?"

Ouyang Xun finally couldn't pretend to be the last, and sighed dejectedly:

"Alas, in fact, when I knew that we were entering the Phantom Snow Forest, my heart was basically desperate, and I was to blame for it, I was stupid and even took the wrong way, and I dragged you in Xiaocong...... Do you think your master will suddenly fall from the sky and rescue us?"

Xiao Cong looked at Ouyang Xun helplessly, his eyes full of hope, and said with a smile:

"Aren't you sleepy, go to sleep. ”

The wind was blowing outside the wooden house, as if it was whining like thunder and snoring with Ouyang Xun, and it was like a competition, one after another, one higher than the other.

Xiao Cong reclined on the felt and took a sip of warm tea, fragrant into his throat, refreshing his heart, with a satisfied smile on his face, thinking,

"It's rare to have such a relaxing day. ”

But it is obviously a matter of life and death, so how can we be comfortable and leisurely? If we put life and death aside and let go of all the burdens in life, how can we not get it?

But after all, the mind can't be calm for a long time, after all, there is such a living life as Ouyang Xun tied to himself, if he is alone, forget it, it is just an excuse to die, what cares about the world, good fortune and good fortune, to hell with it!

Alas, it's still okay to shamelessly imagine it, in fact, the fire of freedom has always been in your hands, but how can you give up if you give up, think about your father, think about your master......

Xiao Cong slowly stood up, gently put the teacup on a wooden tray specially used to place the teacup on his side, pulled up the somewhat loose robe, so that it was tightly wrapped around himself, and then freed up one hand, the slender and slender index finger and middle finger quadrupled in the chess basket, gently pinched out a few special chess pieces and carefully placed them on the chessboard, and took a closer look, those crystal clear chess pieces were actually a few spirit stones that had been finely polished and carved.

The chessboard slowly faded into obscurity, replaced by a quiet and distant starscape, Xiao Cong picked up the cup and drank all the water in the cup, and then put the empty cup on the tray beside him.