The Junwu Continent has been five thousand years old, and Zhao Fu is 100 years old.

When she turned 100 years old, it was customary for her father and mother to take Zhao Fushuang and her twin sister Bai Fu to cross into the reward pool of the Mayfly Divine Mountain to reach the peak.

It was also the night before entering the Mayfly Sacred Mountain, Zhao Fushuang had a dream.

Four sacred mountains appear in the dream.

On the night when her father told her that she and her sister would be taken into Mayfly Mountain the next day, Zhao Fu's double-sticky bed fell into chaos.

The dream was full of thick darkness, distinct, her consciousness was still clear, not like she was asleep, but no matter how she struggled, she could never get out of the chaotic state.

It's a mess in the middle of the night.

Suddenly, the endless darkness was pierced by a beam of light, and the light tore through the darkness, and after burrowing through the cracks, it swallowed up all darkness inch by inch.

In an instant, the vision lit up.

Zhao Fushuang could even clearly feel the discomfort in her eyes when the light shone through.

After squinting his eyes to adapt to the sudden light, Zhao Fushuang looked at the light.

Suddenly, she was stunned.

As far as the eye can see, it is such an ancient and sacred world.

In the southeast and northwest, four ancient and verdant sacred mountains lie dormant in all directions, the main mountain of the four sides rises into the sky, and the mountain stretches for thousands of miles without seeing the border.

On the mountain, the naked eye can see the rhyme and auspiciousness of the winding.

With Zhao Fushuang's current cultivation and knowledge, she naturally doesn't know what the supreme avenue is, let alone what the rhyme is, but at this moment, she overlooks the Sifang Divine Mountain, and she can clearly realize that the brilliance flowing on the four mountains is the supreme rhyme.

Hidden under the rhyme of the Dao, the craggy sacred mountain towers into the sky, entwined in the clouds and mist.

What shocked Zhao Fushuang even more was that the unheard of rare ancient god plants all over the mountain grew everywhere, growing savagely, no one picked them, and the green elves that could be directly used for cultivation lingered around the god plants, flickering all over the fields in the clouds and mist.

What kind of bloody storm will be caused by the medicinal plants of this mountain being placed in the Junwu Continent, where medicinal plants are scarce!

In comparison, among the four mountains in the southeast, northwest, and northwest, the southernmost mountain seems low and dim, but Rao is so, and it is also a sacred existence that the Junwu Continent does not have.

I didn't have time to marvel at how precious these endless divine plants and green elves were, but I was attracted by a mist-shrouded river flowing at the foot of the mountain.

The mist that hangs over the river...... No, not the mist!

It turned out to be the essence of the sun and moon that was densely packed into mist!

No, no, how can there be such a strong breath of life?!

It turned out that the river was not flowing with water, but the essence of the sun and the moon that was rich into a river!

Although the river condensed by the essence of the sun and the moon flowed rapidly, it was still clear to the bottom, and a fish the size of a strong man jumped into the air from the river, and the scales shimmered with colorful light.

The fish rolled in the clouds and then fell into the river, surging down the rushing water, roaring away.

Zhao Fushuang was stunned and looked at the big fish that jumped into the sky and fell into the river.

Is she dazzling?

Why did the fish come out with horns when it fell into the river?

Moreover, after falling into the river, the fish was circling in circles with a moment of divine brilliance that would only be given by the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth after it had successfully ascended?

How can it be?

Zhao Fushuang is so cynical and uninhibited, and at this moment, he is still amazed, and the breath that he lifted floats in his throat for a long time and cannot fall.

If you look around carefully, you can see that there are mountains as large as towering into the sky, as small as a rock on the mountain, and even a speck of dust in the air.

Suddenly, flocks of colorful divine birds appeared out of thin air with thousands of rays of light, singing unknown tunes and flying around the Four Divine Mountains in circles.

How magnificent and divine!

Zhao Fushuang couldn't help but close his eyes and listen carefully.

The sound of the rushing river, the sound of the wind in all directions, the song of colorful birds, and the sound of the growth and fermentation of all things are staggered and singing, playing one song after another of joys and sorrows out of thin air.

Zhao Fushuang was a little stunned.

Under such a spectacle, the interwoven heavenly sounds actually contain an inexplicable sadness.

In turn, the sadness is gone, and the various sounds are intertwined into pleasant tones, which are endless.

There is a kind of joy and sorrow, the lightness of life in a desperate place, and all things congratulate together!

Zhao Fushuang was immersed in this sound outside the sky and couldn't extricate himself.

Seven emotions and six desires, joys and sorrows are experienced in turn.

Time is not old, but it is already a sea of vicissitudes.

In a trance, it seems that this life has passed away one life after another.

"Wow." In a trance, there was a knock on the door.

Followed by the voice of her sister Bai Fuyue: "Sister, wake up, it's time for us to go." ”

Suddenly, the sound of the water was silenced, the colorful divine bird was far away, the wind stopped, everything was scattered, and everything was disillusioned in Zhao Fushuang's sight.

A big dream, it should have been sober.

However, instead of returning to her body, she wandered into the void, overlooking her sister as she pulled the doorframe of her room.

"Sister, wake up, it's time for us to go."

The younger sister's not salty and light-hearted cries were clear in my ears.

The voice of her sister and the heavenly sound in the dream are not in harmony, and there is no sense of frustration in her thoughts, and it is even more difficult for Zhao Fushuang to tell whether she has a weird and absurd dream or an unrealistic fantasy all night.

When she saw that she couldn't respond to the three calls she made, her sister pouted and frowned and left.

Seeing his sister come to the front yard, his pouting mouth immediately pursed, revealing two small dimples, and then arched into his mother's arms with a smile.

The mother hugged her and smiled dotingly, "You, how old are you, you are still coquettish in your mother's arms." ”

My sister hugged her mother, and her voice was sweet: "No matter how old I am, I will always be my mother's child." ”

Hearing this, the soft light in my mother's eyes quickly turned into water, and even my father and brother, who were waiting in costume, were full of softness.

The father smiled and said to his sister, "You little monkey doesn't know when you will grow up." ”

My sister snorted: "I don't want to grow up, when I grow up, I have to leave my father and mother to go outside to experience alone, I don't want to leave my father, I want to stay with my father and mother for the rest of my life." ”

The light in my father's eyes became softer, and the smile on the corner of his mouth couldn't be closed.

Brother Bai Fu rubbed a handful of his sister's hair and remembered something: "Let you call Shuang'er, why did you come back by yourself?" ”

At the mention of this, my sister immediately flattened her mouth and said aggrievedly: "My sister refuses to answer me." ”

Then he murmured inadvertently, "Yesterday, my sister said that she didn't like the Yunding faction, and I don't know if she didn't want to go." ”

Hearing this, the smile in the eyes of my father and mother faded.

The elder brother hesitated and said, "Shuang'er doesn't like the reputation of the Yunding faction for a day or two, and it is indeed possible that he does not want to go." ”

Mother's eyebrows were a little sorrowful: "Shuang'er really doesn't want to enter the Mayfly Mountain, and a few days ago she excused me and said that she didn't need to rely on external forces and wanted to practice by herself, but I didn't agree after thinking about it." ”

Father's face sank even more, "Nonsense, she has always been used to being casual in this blessed land of Yuntai, how can she be allowed to mess around with this kind of big event in the mountains?" The Yunding faction has no difficulty with her, but she just likes and dislikes lightly based on her own temperament, how can such a heart soar? ”

The younger sister said lightly: "My sister is indeed too conceited, I am afraid that one day I will suffer." ”

The elder brother disagreed: "Shuang'er has always had a deep idea, but it is not that there is no distinction between right and wrong, and the conceit is because he is too young, and he should grow up in time." ”

The father's face deteriorated: "In terms of cultivation talent, Yue'er is no worse than Shuang'er, but Yue'er has always been modest and cautious, how can he ever be impetuous?" Moreover, there is a sky outside this sky, there are people outside the world, there are countless geniuses in the world, if she doesn't know how to restrain her edge, hardship is still a trivial matter, she is afraid that she will die sooner or later. ”

Hearing this, her mother was displeased and blamed her father, "What nonsense to say, Shuang'er has been smart since she was a child, her heart is mature, it is not a bad thing to have her own thoughts in case of trouble, and she is also attentive enough in practice, we ignore the gossip and prejudice of the outside world, just hiding her cultivation talent that is different from ordinary people, behind closed doors, how can you be a father who repeatedly looks down on her?" ”

The father also knew that his words were wrong, "Madam, you know that I don't think like that, you and I are about to ascend, and I can't rest assured that Shuang'er, she is too blind to no one, and there will be no one to take care of you and me in the future, and no one will end up in a catastrophe." ”

"In my opinion, it is good to finalize the marriage between Shuang'er and Xuchuan as soon as possible."

Mother shook her head: "Although Xuchuan is outstanding, one in a million, but that child is too arrogant, too serious about power, the future battle for imperial power will be bloody, Shuang'er does not cherish his feathers, and he is notorious in the outside world, I am afraid that I will be slowed down in the future, rather than let others despise me, I want to ask the senior brother to take care of her." ”

Father disagreed: "She has always been prejudiced against the Yunding faction, and entering the mountain will only cause trouble for her senior brother, who is used to being pure, just ask him to accept Yue'er alone, and Shuang'er will not have to." ”

Hearing this, the mother only had a helpless sigh left.

Her parents are planning for her and her sister's future.

One asks the avenue, and the other enters the red dust.

Obviously, my sister is quite satisfied with this arrangement, and the corners of her smug mouth are careful thoughts that can't be hidden.

A black cat in the corner of the lotus pond in the courtyard was lazily watching everything.