As a result, he thought too much.

When I came back to my senses, I was in a mysterious room.

No light source can be found, but it is bright.

The black-gray floor has a slightly frosted feel, and you can feel a hint of warmth when you step on it barefoot.

"Where is this?" Song Yu frowned slightly and looked at it.

Directly in front of him was a large table against the wall, on which was placed a sword holder, and a long sword was horizontal.

The black scabbard cloth is covered with dark golden strange patterns, a bit like a talisman drawn by a Taoist priest.

A painting hung on the wall behind the table, and the picture was hazy.

Can't read the content.

Just when Song Yu thought he was dazzled and planned to take a closer look.

The scroll suddenly turned into a ray of light and shot at him!

Before he could react, he had already rushed into his eyebrows.

Disappear without a trace!

But he didn't feel any discomfort.

Immediately afterward, there was a feeling of being watched.

It was like someone was looking him up and down.

All this came suddenly and abruptly, and Song Yu was a little confused.

At this time, a slightly disgusted thought came from the depths of my soul - too weak!

It's like telepathy in a science fiction movie, it's very clear!

Song Yu took a deep breath and tried to calm down.

Crossing this outrageous thing has caused him to run into it, what else is there to be afraid of?

He asked in a deep voice: "Who?" ”

Bang.

The long sword on the table suddenly moved.

It's like being gently moved.

Song Yu: "......"

Is this sword refined?

"Looks okay."

The telepathy in my heart came again.

Song Yu was stunned, he didn't understand what this meant, what does it mean to look good...... Not bad?

"It's pretty white-skinned."

"The hands are beautiful, and the fingers are slender."

"Long and tall ......"

"There is a god in the eyes!"

"Eyebrow ......"

Song Yu: ?

Finally reacted, is this praising him?

But that's not right!

At first, I disliked him for being weak, right?

I can't find any other advantages in co-authoring, so I can only praise my looks desperately, right?

This sword is good at taking care of people's emotions......

He took a breath and asked calmly, "Are you a sword spirit?" Why did you get me here? ”

"It's okay for you to come here and me!" The sword on the table trembled slightly, and he denied it.

Song Yu thought for a while and said, "Isn't it important that you are not important, since you have such a great ability, then please do me a favor and send our brother and sister back to my hometown, okay?" ”

He really didn't want to stay in this kind of place, and the obsession in his head also made him have a strong desire to protect that girl.

"Oh no, I don't have that ability."

"Who got me here? You tell me that Lao Tzu will never let him go when he turns around! ”

"You?"

“……”

Song Yu sighed: "Say it, get me here...... Is there a task I need to complete? And what's going on with that painting just now? Did it get into my head? What does it want to do? ”

"You have a lot of questions!" Sword Spirit said with some disgust: "I don't know the first question. As for the painting...... It's the Sword Immortal Open Heaven Diagram, a supreme exercise, I don't know why it chose you, you don't even have the qualifications to visualize it! ”

"So it got me? I'm sure I can't go back, can I? Song Yu was a little depressed, and a sour feeling surged in his heart.

"You can become an immortal, and then you will go to heaven and earth, and the three thousand worlds will be at your disposal!"

"Become an immortal?" Song Yu's dim eyes lit up slightly, "Can people really become immortals?" Can you teach me? ”

"I can't." Sword Spirit said: "You have to rely on yourself." ”

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, what's the use of you?" Song Yu was a little angry.

"I didn't even say that I wanted to recognize you as the Lord, but you actually disliked me first? You're good for nothing but good-looking! "Sword Spirit Dao.

It's just a sword, why are there so many scenes? The small-mouthed horn is quite able to speak!

Song Yu stepped forward bravely, wanting to pull it out to see what this guy looked like.

"Don't touch me!"

The sword flew up with a whizz, hanging in midair.

Swish!

Revealing a small section of cold light, he warned: "Don't touch it, or I will cut you!" ”

Song Yu: "......"

In an instant, he felt goosebumps rise all over his body, and a chill enveloped him.

At this moment, it was as if a soft force emanated from the center of his eyebrows.

Then something seemed to be communicating with the sword in some way he couldn't perceive.

The sword had been hanging in the trembling and trembling place, and from time to time it showed a sharp blade.

It felt like a fight.

Half a day.

From the depths of Song Yu's heart, the sword spirit thought: "It's really strange, it actually recognizes you?" ”

The next moment, it flew back to the sword butt: "You are so weak, even if I am willing to let you hold the hilt of the sword, you can't hold it......"

Song Yu looked at the sword on the table, and the corners of his mouth twitched: "I don't believe it!" ”

Saying that, he stepped forward and held the hilt of the sword with one hand, just a light and agile sword, how heavy can it be?

As a result, he almost tried to eat milk, and he couldn't make the sword move at all.

"You did it on purpose, didn't you?" Song Yu said.

"It's really not ......," the sword spirit replied wryly, "It's you who are too weak, open the door behind you, and go pick two fruits to eat......"

Song Yu was puzzled, where did the door come from behind him?

He had just observed, and the room was surrounded by walls, and there were no doors at all.

Subconsciously glanced back, and found that a portal had really appeared on the originally bare gray wall.

Inexplicable crossings, mysterious seals, strange sword ......

If it weren't for the fact that he had been in this world for several days, if it wasn't for the perfect fusion of the boy's memories and emotions, Song Yu really felt that this was a bizarre dream.

Walking over, he stretched out his hand to push the door open, and the sight in front of him suddenly made him feel relaxed and happy!

The description in the poem Sleepwalking in the Sky and Farewell instantly came to mind-

The clouds are green and green and want to rain, and the water is surging and smoking......

He was halfway up a mountain, with a platform in front of him and a bony old peach tree.

Below the end of the platform is a vast abyss!

In the distance, there is also a large mountain on the opposite side, and a huge waterfall falls down from the heights, making a loud roar.

The splash of water from the deep valley is reflected in the light that shines in from nowhere, forming a super rainbow.

The view is breathtaking.

Roar!

A low roar suddenly sounded from the mountains and forests, like a tiger roaring in the mountains and forests.

A large number of birds fluttered their wings from the forest and flew away in panic.

However, this is nothing, and a scene that really shocked Song Yu appeared-

A white dragon tens of meters long rises from the deep pool below.

Twist your body and wind your way up the thousand-meter-high waterfall, quickly soaring into the sky, rushing into the cyan clouds.

The whole process was short but very clear!

The white dragon's head horns are magnificent, and the scales and claws are distinct!

Song Yu was completely stunned.

He actually saw the legendary ...... in this kind of place Dragon?!!

"Don't dwell on it, that's not the place you can set foot in, hurry up and pick the fruit." From the bottom of my heart, there was the urging of the sword spirit.

Song Yu took a deep breath, looked at the cyan clouds a few more times, and turned to this old peach tree that grew very windy.

The tree is about two meters tall and has branches like dragons; There are not many leaves, and the pieces are crystal clear, like jadeite carving.

The fruit is also very sparse, and at a glance, there are only about seven or eight of them.

Song Yu walked over and picked one.

The peach is pink with a green tinge and exudes a quiet fragrance.

"This is Xiantao? Eat immortality? ”

"You think too much, this is the spiritual peach, it matures once in three hundred years, it can wash the marrow and cut the hair, and transform your muscles and bones."

Song Yu asked again, "Can you take it out?" ”

"Peaches can't, they can only be eaten by you here."

Song Yu nodded, he just wanted to peel the skin, but was stopped by the sword spirit-

"Eat it straight, don't waste it!"

“……”

Okay, when I was a child, I ate the fruit from my own tree, and I picked it and wiped it and ate it.

Take a careful bite, and an incomparably sweet sensation is instantly transmitted to the brain along the taste buds.

So delicious?!

A peach entered his stomach in a few bites, and Song Yu picked the second one, just like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, and quickly ate it clean.

Then he looked at the remaining six and thought about it.

Just when he was hesitating to eat it all in one go, the voice of the sword spirit came from the depths of his heart again-

"With your current physique, you can only eat these two at most, and ...... you eat too much."

Before he could hear it completely, Song Yu felt a strong sleepiness hit him, and his eyes closed together completely uncontrollably.

Sleep in an instant.

……

When I opened my eyes again, it was already dawn.

Recalling that clear picture, it was like a dream.

There was a slight noise in the kitchen, and smoke wafted in, presumably my sister had gotten up and was cooking breakfast.

Song Yu subconsciously looked at his body, and it was said that a layer of dirt would appear on the surface of his body after washing the marrow.

As a result, after searching for a long time, nothing unusual was found, and only a mark was found on the top of the right arm.

The mark would emerge as he gazed, and when he looked away, it would disappear immediately.

Song Yu observed carefully and found that this mark was exactly the same as the mysterious pattern at the bottom of the seal!

In the middle of the pattern, the word "soldier" in the ancient script will follow his gaze, inexplicably establishing a mysterious connection with him.

It seemed that he could re-enter the small room whenever he wanted.

Song Yu was slightly stunned.

Looking at his hand again, the bronze seal was gone.