Chapter 3 Exile in the Fire State

"Hmm" the boy opened his eyes and half-sat up. It was as if he had a long, lonely dream, flat and empty, just dark and cold.

"Which texture seems to be the texture on which boulder?" said the boy to himself, and in that long, lonely dream, a mysterious texture appeared out of thin air in front of the boy. The texture is complex and varied, and there is a mystical truth. When he wrote down the texture, he woke up naturally.

"The terrifying voice said before that the corner of the Heaven Seal that trapped him was broken, and I remember which flame burned the boulder at that time. Isn't this texture a piece of the forbidden world?" the young man inferred secretly.

The door opened. A teenage girl walked into the room and saw the young man half-sitting on the bed, with a look of joy on his face.

Yesterday, when my uncle took me to Daqing Lake, we found you lying by the lake, so I called my uncle and rescued you. By the way, my name is Qianyu, what's your name?" the little girl recounted.

"Thank you Qianyu and your uncle for rescuing me, my name is Gu Nan, and my family lives in Shizhou" The young man sorted out his thoughts and expressed his gratitude.

"Shizhou, what kind of place is that? we call it Huozhou here" Qian Yu's little face was full of doubts.

"What?" The boy was taken aback, a little incredulous. He thought to himself, "I remember that the situation was that I stumbled and fell into the bright red magma, could it be that I came to Huozhou with the magma surging? But why didn't the magma melt me?"

Huozhou, close to Shizhou. Because there are many craters in the area, it is named.

"Let's go, I'll take you to see your uncle, I'm sure he will be happy to see you" Qianyu took the young man's hand and ran towards the outside of the house.

"There are a lot of decorative things in the house, it seems that this tribe of Qianyu should be very powerful" The young man looked at the room out of the corner of his eye before leaving the house.

"That's right, Gu Nan. My tribe is called Tianyu Division, what is the name of your hometown tribe?" Qianyu pulled Gu Nan forward, panting from time to time and turning his head to talk to Gu Nan.

"My home tribe is gone, no one will remember, and you won't necessarily know if you say it," the boy shook his head. Indeed, as the young man said, the ancient clan has declined, and the former desolate ancient strong clan has gone to the twilight, and has even been driven to a barren land.

Hundreds of years ago, there was a Tianjiao in the ancient clan who rose without any previous guidance, but with his own exploration, he walked out of an invincible road, pushing the entire vast land of Shenzhou, and it was difficult to meet opponents in nine days and ten places!!

Someone once said: "If you give him some more time and let him grow up, he will be another ancient ancestor who will suppress the Tianjiao of all clans with an invincible attitude!"

However, it didn't take long for someone to discover that Gu Ancestor Tianjiao's divine soul had dissipated and had fallen on the way to cultivation. Dressed in white, they were buried by cold and darkness!! Since then, the ancient clan seems to have lost its soul, and the entire clan has completely declined!

Among the ancient clans, there is no longer a dazzling Tianjiao rising. There are many other strong clans, but there are many talents, and countless Tianjiao are like the sun.

"Uncle, which boy is awake" Qian Yu pulled the boy and led him to a room in front of a middle-aged man. The little girl gasped and flushed.

The young man looked at the middle-aged man, bowed slightly, and said, "Thank you uncle for saving your life."

"Do it with the flow, don't take it to heart. By the way, Qian Yu said your name is Gu Nan?" the middle-aged man waved his hand and asked.

The young man nodded, and the middle-aged man said secretly: "This young man is full of energy, his body is full of qi and blood, and there are few impurities, so he can be sealed." Is the Gu Clan really in decline?"

In the vast land of Shenzhou, the ancient clan is the only one who dares to take the era as its surname, because their ancestors are too powerful, and the power of all clans does not dare to refute it.

"Qianyu, take Gu Nan around!" Uncle Feng has something to do, I want to go to your father" The middle-aged man said to the young man again: "If you need anything, you can ask Qianyu to tell me." ”

"Hmm," the boy nodded. But before he could say more, Qianyu had already urged the young man to go out and take him around. The young man couldn't refuse, so he had to thank the middle-aged man, and then followed Qianyu out.

After walking around for a while, the boy found that Huozhou and Shizhou were very different. The air here is dry and the temperature is so high that it makes people feel like the sky is dyed red. There are even cracks in some places. In another part, there are some holes scattered around, and these holes sometimes suddenly gush out of a cluster of earth fire, which is extremely dangerous!

"I'll take you to a good place," Qianyu said with a flushed face and a dripping sweat.

"What's the best place?" the teenager asked.

"Come with me and you'll know," Qian Yu disappeared as soon as she slipped away. If this was before, even if the teenager chased him desperately, he wouldn't be able to catch up. But since he woke up from a coma, there have been some changes in the boy's body, as if he has inexhaustible strength!!

"Huh, huh" Qianyu gasped, but the young man's face was calm, and his face did not change in the slightest. The boy couldn't help but secretly feel strange, his body seemed to be much stronger than before.

"How's it going?" said Qianyu, looking back at the boy. She was a little surprised, because the boy had run such a long distance with her, and he still breathed evenly, without obvious ups and downs.

"Hmm," the boy nodded. Not far in front of them was a forest of ancient trees, and it was amazing that clusters of purple flower spikes hung from between the branches, like a curtain of purple beads.

The purple flower spikes are beautiful, and there is a faint floral fragrance. The boy closed his eyes and carefully felt the scent of vine rose. Qian Yu didn't bother, and was seizing the time to recover her strength.

"What kind of flower is this?" the boy asked. The purple flower spike seems to have a strange power, which can make people's hearts calm and make the corners of people's mouths rise slightly unconsciously.

"This flower is called wisteria. This place is my secret, don't tell anyone about it," Qianyu said.

The "good" boy strode to the bottom of the wisteria, where the fragrance of flowers was even stronger.

A breeze blew, and purple butterfly-like petals slowly sprinkled down, and a purple flower rain fell in this forest.

Qian Yu couldn't help but dance, the jade sleeve Luo skirt, the bell on her waist swayed, and there was a crisp sound. The young man couldn't help but lose his mind a little, only to see a girl dancing in the purple flower rain, with jade sleeves and a skirt, and a puff of green silk broke free from the shackles and fluttered in the wind.

"Hey, are you stunned?" Qian Yu finished dancing and found that the boy seemed to be still immersed in dance music, a little smug but couldn't help but quip.

"I'm sorry," the boy smiled shyly.

"Let's go, let's go shopping elsewhere," Qian Yu smiled lightly. With a shallow smile, two shallow dimples appeared under her cheeks.

"You wait for me" The boy turned and walked into the place where the purple flower spikes were dense. After a while, the young man walked up to Qianyu with his hands behind his back.

The boy smiled and said, "Close your eyes, I have something for you"

"What is it?" Qian Yu was a little surprised, her eyes were a little expectant, and she did close her eyes.

The young man put the thing in his hand on Qianyu's head. It is a wreath made of purple flower spikes, butterfly-like petals, exuding a faint fragrance.

"Alright, you can open your eyes," the boy said.

"Gu Nan, what are you wearing for me?" Qianyu asked, a pair of Qianqianyu hands touched her head, and after a while, she was surprised: "Is it a garland, is it woven with wisteria?"

"Hmm," the boy nodded. Qian Yu had a smile on her face.