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The sun is red and the breeze is light. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info Yusugi shook his head a little dazed, looked left and right, and found himself lying on a narrow mountain road. The surrounding trees are sparse, but the grass grows extremely luxuriantly, half a man tall. Behind him was a crossroads, and there was a pavilion next to the mountain wall, which was very dilapidated.

This kind of scene is a bit like the windy trail that I passed when I went to Beiming. A smile tugged at the corner of Yushan's mouth, and he turned and walked towards the intersection. I didn't take a few steps, but it was as if I had hit a wall, and it was difficult to take another step. Can you only move forward, not turn back?" Yushan shook his head, suddenly remembering that he had come here from the spring water by the Sansheng Stone. Yusugi turned around, and the path under his feet went straight ahead, leading into a deep valley. Forward, can we find the answer?

Yusugi walked slowly, the grass under his feet was gone, and the ground was covered with moss. The left and right are no longer rocky grasses, but trees with wide leaves and many whiskers. Drops of water are still dripping down along the roots, and they are cool and cool when they fall on the body. Yusugi couldn't help but perk up and quickened his pace.

At the end of the trail, a strange rock is crawling with turquoise moss, and there are three quaint big characters on it: "Valley of the Gods". The words are bright red, as if they are newly engraved, and the eyes are dazzling against the background of the moss, and Yushan is busy not daring to look at it again.

Those who are destined, why don't you go in?" The quaint voice sounded, full of kindness. "If you don't have a chance, you will die when you enter the valley!" another voice sounded, and the simplicity was full of killing meaning. Yushan took a few steps back, and his heart was beating in shock. "Old ghost, why scare the children. The quaint and kind voice sounded again. "Hmph!" the sound of killing stopped ringing out.

Only then did Yushan dare to step over the strange stone that was used as a boundary monument, only to feel a flower in front of him, as if a layer of clouds and mist was slowly being lifted in front of him, revealing a strange world. I saw the grass like grass, strange flowers everywhere, the spiritual spring waterfall, the valley full of mist, and occasionally the sound of cranes and deer chirping faintly.

Yushan took a deep breath and suddenly felt relaxed. "Come on!" the simple and kind voice sounded again, and then the mist dispersed, and a rattan ladder hung down. "Thank you, senior!" Yushan bowed with his fists and strode onto the rattan ladder. Behind him, the mist slowly gathered again.

Red Snow City, Seven Killings. The wind rose, but Liu Ling stood at the door of the inner hall, looking out anxiously. Liu Ruo was supporting her beside her, looking out anxiously as well, and said nonchalantly: "Sister, it's windy outside, go back to the house and sit!

Liu Ling was still not at ease: "But...... But the other three gates have already had accidents, and they will not let the north gate go in vain. It's all my fault, I shouldn't have kicked him out......" she said and grabbed Liu Ruo's hand, "Sister, can you go out to pick him up for me?" "Sister-" Liu Ruo shook her arm, looking reluctant.

"Sister-" Liu Ling hurriedly patted her shoulder, "You just go out for me to have a look!" "Don't go!" Liu Ruo looked very resolute. "If you don't go, I'll go by myself!" Liu Ling said and walked outside. Liu Ruo hurriedly grabbed her: "Okay, okay, I'll go, I can't go! But you have to go back to the house and lie down first!" helped Liu Ling to walk towards the door of the house.

"Brother, sister-in-law-" At this moment, the door of the inner hall was pushed open, and Luo Huting walked in. "Ting'er?" Liu Ling was surprised and delighted, and hurriedly walked towards her. "Sister-in-law, slow down!" Luo Huting hurriedly greeted her and helped her, and said to Liu Ruo: "Sister Aruo, how can you let your sister-in-law stand outside and blow the wind?

Liu Ruo smiled and asked, "My sister annoyed him and drove him out." Now I'm worried about it again!" "Driven out?" Luo Huting looked at Liu Ling with a strange look on her face. Liu Ling's face turned red and slapped Liu Ruo: "You talk a lot!" Liu Ruo dodged and said with a smile: "I'm not wrong! Sister Ting'er is back, I'll go to see your big brother Luo for you!"

Who knew that as soon as he rushed out of the door, he hit his head on a person's body, "Oops!" Liu Ruo suddenly sat on the ground, and when he looked up, it was Luo Huqiu and Mr. Tiejing who came back from outside. The faces of the two were black and white, and there were a lot of blood stains on their bodies, as if they had just fought a vicious battle.

"What's wrong with you?" Liu Ruo was taken aback, and he didn't care about Luo Huqiu knocking him down, so he hurriedly got up to check if there were any wounds on their bodies. "Yo-Ah Ruo, what is this today?" Mr. Tiejing smiled, "If you were normal, I'm afraid I would have scolded the tiger a long time ago!" Liu Ruo also smiled: "Look at what the eldest brother said, I can't be nice to you!"

As she was speaking, Liu Ling's happy voice came from the courtyard: "Is Brother Luo back?" Before Luo Huqiu could speak, Liu Ruo had already raised his voice and said: "Yes! Your Brother Luo has come back from the sea of blood and fire to see you!" Before the words fell, he heard a "oops" sound in the courtyard, and the sound of footsteps sounded, and then Luo Huting's voice was heard: "Sister-in-law, slow down! Sister Aruo, how are my brothers?"

"Naughty," Luo Huqiu said Liu Ruo's words, and hurriedly greeted him, "Ling'er, Ting'er, I'm fine! Don't listen to Ah Ruo's nonsense." "Brother Luo-" Liu Ling rushed out of the courtyard, plunged into Luo Huqiu's arms, and looked up and down carefully, "Brother Luo, are you okay?"

Luo Huqiu patted her on the shoulder: "I'm fine, it's just that I'm stained with the blood of others." Liu Ling checked and didn't see the wound, and then she put her mind at ease: "It's okay, it's okay!" "It's windy outside, let's go back to the house quickly!" Luo Huqiu took her hand and smiled at her. Liu Ling lowered her head and followed Luo Huqiu towards the inner hall. At this moment, a fatal arrow came out of thin air and passed through the chest!

Blazing Snow City. The person who cooked wine with a sword and a Buddha in the air "did not lose the style of a gentleman, but was too enthusiastic" walked out of the tavern and walked quickly on the long street. Looking at that body method, it seems to have a very high light skill. "How?" the sword boiled wine and asked the Buddha immeasurably. Buddha Wuliang glanced at the man and said, "Light work is not bad!"

Jian boiled wine and smiled: "Speaking of light skills, who can compare to you Buddha Lao Bald?" "You, if you want me to cover for you, just say it, you really flatter me by praising me like this!" Buddha Wuliang said that his figure flashed, and he disappeared without a trace. The sword boiled wine but suddenly stopped, looking left and right, the street is narrow, with high walls on both sides, it is a good place to ambush and kill.

"Friend, show up!" The sword in his hand was raised, and the sword intent was horizontal. The voice fell, and there were ghosts and shadows on the long street. Jian Boiling Wine frowned slightly: "This breath is very similar to that black abyss......!" Thinking of this, the sword in Jian Boiling Wine was slightly unsheathed, and the sword qi roared out.

The ghosts did not dodge or dodge, allowing the sword qi to penetrate their bodies. "Huh?" The sword boiled wine eyebrows sank, and the ghost whispered loudly, and all the ghost figures jumped up, and black blades appeared in their hands, and they crossed and slashed down. "The sword breaks the red dust!" "The sword boiled wine and drew the sword, and slashed out. The sword qi was in the direction, and the black blade broke for a moment, and in the scream, all the ghosts and shadows dissipated.

The sword was returned to the sheath, the sword was boiled and the wine looked around the long street, and the ghost of the right talent was just like a dream. After taking three steps forward, the sword brewing wine stopped again. On the opposite side, a black-robed man was walking slowly. "Has the Lord appeared?" The two of them got closer and closer, and the evil aura attacked, Jian Boiling Wine hurriedly stood still, and waved his hand: "This brother is invited!"

The black-robed man didn't hear it and walked forward. The evil qi around his body was like a sword, and he swarmed towards the sword and boiled wine. The sword boiled wine, and it also urged Nei Yuan, turning the true qi of the body into a sharp knife and gun, and met it proudly. The two staggered past, and the tangled true qi and evil qi of the exchange of attacks exploded silently. The sword boiled wine, and the corner of the black-robed man's robe quietly broke, turning into flying ashes when he landed.

The sword boiled wine turned back in shock, and the air behind the black-robed man rippled like water, and he disappeared into thin air after a few steps. Jian Boiling Wine looked up at the sky, how many turbulent undercurrents were hidden under this calm sky?

The rattan ladder seems to have no end, and the clouds and mist around it seem to be endless. Yushan had enough eyesight, and he could only see unknown strange birds flying by in the distance. "How do you feel?" asked the quaint and kind voice. Yushan took a deep breath: "The heart is relaxed, the heart is calm." The simple and kind voice smiled: "Who is who, is it still important now?" "Ah?" Yushan was shocked, and suddenly remembered the scene seen in the Sansheng Stone. In a panic, the clouds and mist suddenly opened, the rattan ladder was gone, and Yushan fell straight down.

"Why, I say, if you ask him that, he will fall!" said a voice full of murderous intent. "Hehe, it doesn't matter. I am already very satisfied that he can take these nine steps on this rattan ladder!" the simple and kind voice was extremely satisfied. "If that kid comes, he will definitely be able to walk ten steps!" the sound of killing sounded again, full of provocation. "Is this just one more step?" the simple and kind voice smiled, and did not care. "He's awake!" the sound of killing suddenly became boring, and it stopped sounding after saying it.

Yushan had already gotten up and looked left and right, but he had fallen from mid-air to the edge of a cliff, and a waterfall fell under his feet, just like Bai Lian. "Come here!" came from afar, a simple and kind voice. Yushan followed the stream, and after walking a short time, a field appeared in front of him, growing some ordinary fruits and vegetables, and a small courtyard surrounded by a bamboo fence in the middle of the farmland, in which an old white-haired farmer was feeding a group of newly hatched chicks.

"This senior?" Yu Shan walked outside the courtyard gate and called softly, "But the senior invited you?" The white-haired old farmer threw out all the millet in his hand, clapped his hands and turned around. "Yes...... Is that you?" Yusugi took two steps back. Isn't the person in front of him the white-haired old man he saw in the illusion of the Sansheng Stone? So, this is also an illusion? Yushan's eyes sank slightly, and he looked around.

"Haha......" A long laugh sounded, but it was the sound of killing at the right time, and then a black-haired old man walked out from the back of the house, "Take the Valley of the Gods as an illusion, this kid is still the first one! What this name represents, but the most honorable and noble person in the great wilderness, is actually ...... Is it just this ordinary old farmer in front of him?

The black-haired old man seemed to see through Yushan's thoughts, and snorted: "Judging people by their appearance, this kid is just a mediocre person!" Yushan was ashamed and said: "It's the kid who is ignorant, please forgive the seniors!" The god smiled: "A thousand-year-old lonely soul, why bother to scare the child?" and beckoned to Yushan: "Come in!"

Yushan clenched his fists and bowed down, and walked into the courtyard, only to find that the black-haired old man's thousand-year-old lonely soul was the person who had sealed him in the illusion. Seeing the change in Yushan's face, the thousand-year-old lonely soul smiled: "Boy, do you recognize the old man?" Yushan hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted: "Exactly! I just don't know why the predecessors ......"

The thousand-year-old lonely soul didn't wait for him to finish, and pointed at the god: "Don't ask me, ask him to go!" "Senior ......" Yu Shan was stunned for a moment, and the god had already smiled bitterly: "This old ghost...... Well, I'll tell you personally!"