The main city of the wooden pavilion is mainly made of wood and stone, and most of them are connected by attics, which are generally two-storey, and each has a unique courtyard.

In the middle of the main city there is a seven-story attic called the Seven Treasure Pavilion. The building is 100 meters high, the third to seventh floors all have the treasures of the wooden pavilion, the first floor is the hall, the second floor is the place of discussion.

There are a few slightly lower attics around the Seven Treasure Pavilion, arranged in a triangular shape, and the walls are painted with vermilion lacquer, and people in wooden armor wander around from time to time. Further beyond is a wide river with several stone arch bridges. On the periphery of the river are rows of people's attics, all of which are painted with vermilion and green tiles, and from time to time there are laughter and laughter climbing the high walls and sneaking out.

The town was shattered by the branches and leaves of the Wutong Emperor, and the people of the town were imprinted by the Liushan Forest after being restored and repaired to the main city and settled here.

Liu Shanlin sat on the edge of the cliff for a day, trying to absorb a large amount of soul mist into his body and impact the Seven Soul Acupoints, but he still couldn't shake it. Liu Shanlin thought to himself, if he wanted to continue to grow his cultivation, he could only find other ways to crack it, and his normal cultivation methods could no longer make his cultivation go further.

Now he couldn't fly against the wind, so his fingers moved slightly, and a trace of cyan soul mist poured into the hosta above his head. I saw the hosta glow with cyan light, and then a delicate and small wooden boat appeared floating in the air.

Liu Shanlin raised his head and clenched his fists and said, "See you in seven days, Brother Fengqing." ”

Chen Fengqing nodded, and a circle of ripples around his body disappeared in place.

The wooden boat stopped on the edge of the cliff, and Liu Shanlin straightened his back, and stepped into the wooden boat and flew towards the main city.

The Aoki Mansion was built on the east side of the main city. The Hou Mansion is not big, and there are high walls of vermilion lacquer all around. Behind it is backed by mountains, and from time to time the sound of birds chirping. There is a delicate courtyard in the house, the courtyard is full of flowers and plants, you can smell the fragrance of flowers and plants in all seasons, there is a pond in the courtyard, planted with lotus flowers, lotus flowers still bloom in the cold weather like January, like a slim girl.

At this moment there was a weakly crowned man in a black robe, his hair draped haphazardly, he rolled up his long sleeves, and held a bright red carp in his mouth, and the carp swung and slapped his face. He didn't care about it, and his hands clenched the fishing rod, competing with the fish in the pond.

Next to the man stood a slim girl, covering her mouth and smiling, her eyebrows and eyes like the moon.

Seeing this, the man said vaguely: "Yueting, what are you doing standing!" Come and help. ”

The girl called Yueting immediately ran away and said, "I won't help, I won't let you go when Shanlin comes back." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, a wooden boat landed in the courtyard. Liu Shanlin jumped down and rushed over and kicked the fishing man into the pond.

"Wrong! Wrong! The man threw himself in the water for a while before jumping up.

"How many times have you said willow tracks, so that you don't fish in the pond!" Liu Shanlin was full of anger.

"I'm ...... I'm not bored. Liu Ji trotted over and stretched out his hand to help Liu Shanlin rub his shoulders.

"You!" Liu Shanlin opened his hand and walked to the stone bench next to him and sat down.

Liu Ji followed, the water on his body had already been dried by the soul mist, he sat opposite Liu Shanlin and frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" It turned out that he had already seen that the aura on Liu Shanlin's body had become weak.

Liu Yueting also came over and sat down, staring closely at Liu Shanlin.

"When the mist came, my cultivation was restored to its peak, but after the immortal opened the mist and said immortality, the Seven Spirits Acupoint was sealed by a black mist, which could not contain the soul mist, causing my current cultivation to fall to the first level of the Three Souls Realm."

Liu Ji and Liu Yueting were silent, and even the princes couldn't see the clues, so they had no choice.

Liu Shanlin looked at them and smiled: "It's okay, it's a big deal to start over." By the way, what about Uncle Liu and Aunt Liu? ”

Liu Yueting replied, "They're going to sell some gadgets again." ”

"How are you recovering?"

"I'm at the beginning of the Five Spirits Realm." Liu Ji replied.

"I'm at the middle level of the Five Spirits Realm." Liu Yueting added, "Father and mother are both at the beginning of the Three Spirits Realm. ”

"Yes, keep up the good work." Liu Shanlin smiled.

Liu Ji wanted to say something but didn't say anything after all, so the three of them sat quietly. Liu Shanlin propped his head with both hands, recalling the past-

Liu Shanlin was born in that border town a hundred years ago, when he was a child, his parents took him up the mountain to chop firewood and unfortunately fell to the bottom of the valley. Later, the townspeople recovered the broken bodies of his parents from the bottom of the valley and wrapped them in a white cloth. No one was willing to take Liu Shanlin in, and they all felt that he was a disaster that killed his parents.

Only Liu Chengming's family, who were famous for making coffins inside and outside the town at that time, couldn't bear it, held the crying Liu Shanlin in their arms, and built a coffin to bury Liu Shanlin's parents.

Since then, Liu Shanlin has become the younger brother of Liu Ji, and later there is Liu Yue Pavilion.

The three children are running around the town, and before they know it, they are in their first place. At this time, they all thought that they had become cultivators of the Three Spirits Realm, and they were also considered geniuses in the town. And one day, Liu Shanlin suddenly felt that his three souls were impregnated by a force, and then his cultivation advanced by leaps and bounds, and it didn't take long to reach the Seven Spirits Realm on the top of the mountain. It was at this time that the Muge Aoki Marquis fell, and the Muge genius Liu Shanlin became the new Aoki Marquis.

Thinking of this, Liu Shanlin shook his head. A hundred years ago, his cultivation realm soared so fast that even he couldn't believe it, but now he fell from the top of the mountain to the bottom of the valley, and he felt like a bubble, like an absurd dream.

At this time, there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

"Kikaku Kiji asks to see Marquis Aoki."

"Come in."

I saw three men in green cloaks walk into the courtyard, and they said, "Meet Aoki Hou." ”

"Bold!" Liu Shanlin slapped his palm on the stone table. It turned out that one of them used magic to wander around Liu Shanlin's body.

"The prince was angry, and the minister heard that the prince was ill and came here to visit." It was the hoarse Kiji.

"It's okay, stand down." Liu Shanlin waved his hand.

"Yes." The trio slowly walked backwards.

"I didn't expect it to spread so quickly." Liu Shanlin frowned slightly.

Liu Ji got up angrily, "These people are too much! ”

"Well, I don't blame them." Liu Shanlin motioned for Liu Ji to sit down.

"Mountains and forests, you will definitely be able to recover your peak cultivation!" Liu Ji and Liu Yueting said in unison.

"Yes." Liu Shanlin nodded. Now the young man who looks weakly crowned has a slender figure, the contours of his face have gradually become sharp, his eyebrows are like crescent moons, and his eyes are like stars.

At this moment, the willow mountain forest is like a flower hidden in the abyss underground, and the petals are carved with dense and complex patterns. A hundred years ago, the soul mist evaporated silently and instantly, and a hundred years later, the fog was as vast as the sea, and the immortals pointed to the immortality of the clouds, the flowers broke the ground from the ground, and the branches and leaves were quickly jointed in the world.