The invisible undercurrent pushed it and slowly drifted outward. The lake became a frozen river in the distance.

Sun Fuling grabbed him and ran to the nearest high bridge, and there were many people standing on the bridge.

From here, overlooking the dimly lit lake, only the crystal clear lotus petals of the small lamps reflect the candle flames, shining with a warm light.

People who see this lamp by the lake will also stop silently and pray softly.

He Lingchuan turned around and saw that there were still three or four lotus lamps floating on the river, and the candles and candles were all pinning on the thoughts of the living. Sun Fuling also folded her hands and prayed softly, as reverent as everyone else.

These lotus lanterns can only burn until they flow out of Panlong City, and after that, they will be handed over to the thousands of mountains and rivers of the Chipa Plateau.

The same is true for people.

"When you're done putting the lights on, let's put this thing down." Sun Fuling's words are very real, "The dead are gone, and the living still have to work hard."

In the future, there will be no shortage of opportunities for them to come here to put up lights. Look out earlier and get less hurt.

After the lotus lantern drifted away, He Lingchuan once again whispered to Sun Ling, "Let's go back." "Hmm."

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After opening his eyes, He Lingchuan stared at the top of the tent for a while.

This time he stayed in his dream for a much longer time, seven days. He even slept twice in between, thinking he would wake up in reality, but it didn't.

These seven days have been comfortable and fulfilling, in addition to pondering the secret scroll of the golden armor and bronze man, practicing archery hard, it is chatting with Sun Fuling.

After further familiarization, the girl did not bother to go out of the door, and often lay on the wall to talk to him, and when she came to take care of the sparrowhawk, she also jumped over the low wall with her hands, and her skills were quite neat.

However, eating has become a big problem, Sun Fuling is consistent in her words and deeds, saying that she really can't cook. Both of them are the masters of the meal, so they have to go outside to forage for food together.

It sounds like his ears and temples are grinding, and his feelings are growing day by day, but He Lingchuan can't feel this kind of happiness, because Sun Lingling doesn't care that he is on winter vacation, and often grabs him to do something that everyone is angry about:

Lessons!

His progress in learning Gu Immortal was too slow, and Sun Fuzi expressed his dissatisfaction, and even arranged a quiz for him. Later, those words became tadpoles, swimming around in his mind.

Not liking to read is engraved in the subconscious, and it will not change because he changes his body or world. So much so that when Liu Tong came over to inform him that he was going out on a mission, He Lingchuan was pardoned.

After opening his eyes, He Lingchuan couldn't tell whether it was a dream or a reality, but the sound of a human voice outside came into his ears, reminding him that he was in the military camp at the moment.

Why is the time in the dream longer and longer, because the floating knife has been repaired? He Lingchuan sat up and rubbed his face, and then the guards came over to report:

"Elder Liang has arrived."

He Lingchuan is very surprised, Elder Liang of the Cloud Pavilion has always been polite and cold towards himself, plus this person himself cultivates a silent spell, he doesn't like to talk to death, he can only stare when he sees people, what do you want to do now?

He had just finished getting dressed when Elder Liang entered the tent. After the two sides met, Elder Liang's apprentice spoke on behalf of the teacher, "Gongzi He, my master wants to discuss a matter with you."

The guards ran to boil water, He Lingchuan looked sleepy-eyed, nodded and said, "Please speak."

Unexpectedly, Elder Liang's apprentice took out a folded letterhead and handed it out with both hands: "I can't say it clearly in a few words, my teacher has written it, please take a look."

Oh? Or is it a tirade?

He Lingchuan took the letterhead and unfolded it, and after a few glances, he was engrossed.

Elder Liang has nothing to do but ascend the Three Treasures Hall, and today he is here for the strange red medicine in He Lingchuan's hand. Yesterday, the medicine ape Lingguang only tested one drop of medicinal liquid, and gave birth to a special-shaped plane tree, and in the end, the two sides of the river were tense.

Elder Liang was silent, but he saw the whole process, and he was interested in this medicine, and wanted to ask for a few drops to go back to test.

It just so happened that he had just fought with Dong Rui's demon puppet, and the ghost ape left a deep impression on him, coupled with last night's unexpected incident - so Elder Liang mentioned in the letter that Dong Rui's demon puppet was very similar to a monster recorded in the Middle Ages.

This kind of monster is called the Beast.

Speaking of which, the history of the Cloud Piercing Pavilion is also a long history, the earliest can be traced back to the ancient Qingyun Sect, which is an out-and-out immortal sect that has produced many earth-shattering powers. After the catastrophe of heaven and earth, the Immortal Sect became weaker and weaker, and the Qingyun Sect inevitably declined, and finally divided into several Dao Sects, and the Cloud Piercing Pavilion was one of them.

Therefore, although the Chuanyun Pavilion is only deeply cultivated in Xiazhou now, its ancestors are a big faction with history, tradition, and background. Although the thin aura has corroded most of the ancestral treasures, there are several volumes of classics from the ancient and medieval periods that can be preserved intact to this day.

It really doesn't work, just copy a few copies.

The medieval secret scroll mentioned by Elder Liang is "Persona of Lanshan", written by an elder before the Qingyun Sect was divided, and it has been 2,700 years so far. He recorded several difficult battles in which he participated, the most important of which took place near Lan Mountain, in the territory of today's Xianyou Kingdom.

The period from the catastrophe of heaven and earth to the complete disappearance of the immortals is called the Middle Ages. After the Heavenly Demon left the human world, the world was peaceful for more than 200 years.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and there were demons making waves everywhere, not only devouring the people at will, but also ambushing the children of the fairy family. Many of the mighty children and grandchildren were slaughtered.

Of course, the Immortal Sect was very annoyed and fought with the demon clan.

The demon clan has been wronged, and those cubs who have caused trouble in all directions are not sent out by us. Where is the Immortal Sect willing to listen?

How many of the monsters are good-tempered, and they must fight back if they are beaten too much. So the brothers who joined forces to defend against the enemy in ancient times were good, and they turned their faces when they said that they would turn their faces.

However, the immortals also came back to their senses later, and the strange beasts with the same strange abilities and appearances that they killed at home, although they also had all kinds of powers, they didn't seem to be like the monsters and natives in the world.

At the very least, the IQ can't catch up, and it's almost impossible to communicate normally. A monster that has not yet opened its mind, can it still be a monster?

The deeper you dig, the more different these monsters become, and the people gave it a new name: the Beast.

It's a pity that at this time, the relationship between the Immortal Sect and the Demon Clan can no longer return to the past, and the two sides have to compete for less and less heaven and earth aura, so the gap simply develops into hatred, adding one blood debt after another.

The author of this set of secret scrolls personally fought with the beasts and dissected no less than a hundred beasts, and finally put forward a new inference on the basis of previous research: these monsters are all modified monsters, and the most important medicine in the process is still obtained from the heavenly demons.

It is a secret medicine left by the Heavenly Demon, which causes unpredictable changes in the body of the demon beast.

And the Qingyun Sect also captured several beast makers, all of whom were devout believers instructed by the Heavenly Demon. That is to say, although the Heavenly Demon has left, it is still casting a shadow in this world.

Later, with the encirclement and suppression of the two races of fairies and demons, and with the passage of time, the number of beasts became smaller and smaller, and finally basically disappeared from the long river of history.

Seeing this, He Lingchuan looked up and asked Elder Liang, "Do you want five drops of potion?" "Exactly, and Chief He has approved it."

He Lingchuan smiled, "This is my spoils, and my father has no right to dispose of them. However, if Elder Liang is willing to find me a beast soul and solve my doubts, I will still be happy to share it."

Elder Liang agreed without hesitation.

He Lingchuan then asked, "Do you think that the medicine in Dong Rui's hand is the Heavenly Demon Secret Medicine?" Elder Liang nodded.

"But the demon puppet he refined can't be compared to the beasts of the Middle Ages, right? It's a weakened version at most." He Lingchuan had never seen the medieval phantom beast with his own eyes, but there were still immortals at that time. What immortals may not be able to do, how can it not be more powerful than Dong Rui's demon puppet?

Elder Liang made a gesture, and the disciple translated:

"Even if it is a Heavenly Demon Secret Elixir, if it is left for more than two thousand years, its effectiveness may also decrease."

Is it because the potion has been stored for too long and has passed its expiration date? Well, it's scientific, it makes sense. Elder Liang went on to say, "In the Middle Ages, the aura declined, and the beasts should have been affected."

"Then when the Heavenly Demon was still wreaking havoc in the human world, why didn't he create a schanter beast as a helper, and only use it to make waves after leaving?"

This He Gongzi really has a lot of questions, and Elder Liang patiently compared. "This

I don't know, maybe as soon as the secret medicine was developed, the Heavenly Demon was expelled from the realm."

He Lingchuan thought for a moment and asked the long-standing question in his heart, "Elder Liang, has the ancient Heavenly Demon become a god in the next generation?"

After the Heavenly Demon disappeared, the gods appeared. Although they were not physically present, they loomed throughout the Age of Mankind.

It's hard not to associate them.

However, the interesting thing is that He Lingchuan has never been able to find a definite answer, even in the library of Panlong City. This matter seems to be always vague and vague, covering a fig leaf.

Elder Liang looked at him for a long time before he dictated through his disciples, "The teachings and classics of the Qingyun Sect have repeatedly warned us not to forget the insidiousness of the Heavenly Demons and the cruelty of the catastrophe. As descendants of the Qingyun Sect, we firmly believe that the Heavenly Demon never really left, but transformed into a high god! It's a pity that today, the world has forgotten the trauma caused by the Heavenly Demons to the world, and they don't even believe that natural disasters have happened, let alone that the gods are Heavenly Demons."

He sighed heavily, "Even many Dao Sects and Demon Clans worship the gods like the rest of the world. It's really forgetful, ignorant, fearless, and disrespectful!"

"Why?" You're doing a terrible job of publicity, aren't you? Heavenly demons are separated by a world, and the work of fooling people is better than yours.

"Those histories are too old, and human beings are too short-lived. He Gongzi should understand that the so-called inherited memory can be tampered with." Elder Liang seemed to be a little excited, and his movements were so fast that even the disciples with the translators were a little stumbling, "Of course, in the final analysis, we cultivators are far less powerful than our ancestors, and we don't have the ability to open mountains and split land, so we are not enough to win the trust of the people."

In the era of the rise of immortals and demons, humble ordinary humans only need to be responsible for looking up and worshipping.

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