Eight Desolate Plains, Eight Directions, why is it so familiar, Lin Han kept repeating the names of nine states in his mouth.

"Dry, Dui, Li, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Gen, Kun, this is the eight wildernesses, containing the potential of gossip. It symbolizes the eight natural phenomena of heaven, earth, thunder, wind, water, fire, mountain, and river. The Central Plains is Zhongzhou, which means Taiji, contains the power of Taiji, and suppresses the Eight Wildernesses. ”

"Now that Zhongzhou has returned, its momentum has been achieved. But what has been accomplished? Who is resurrecting?" Lin Han closed his eyes in pain, unable to calm his heart, always feeling that there was a shocking secret hidden in it.

"Boom"

Suddenly, with a loud bang, a loud long sound appeared in Lin Han's mind, and the jade gui on his chest shook frequently without warning, emitting incomparable heat, as if it was about to melt into Lin Han's body.

"The eight wildernesses of the Central Plains, the yin and yang of the beginning, the gossip of the wilderness, the refining furnace of Kyushu, the gathering of heaven and earth. ”

In just twenty words, like the Holy Decree of Heaven, suddenly appeared in Lin Han's mind, and the voice was very familiar. Listen carefully, it was the voice of the ancient ding.

And at this moment, Gu Ding actually broke away from Yugui and rushed into Lin Han's mind, entrenched in the center of his forehead.

A series of visions, no one around them noticed.

Although Lin Han couldn't see it, he could feel it.

"Qiankun gossip, Kyushu refining furnace, gods and demons ancient mounds, making clothes and marrying ......"

"The Nine Springs have been extinguished, what is the use of reincarnation? Heavenly Dao arranges arrays, casts spells in the tunnels, and makes sacrifices in humane, and all laws are broken......

"The sky can be broken, the earth can be destroyed, the Tao can fall, and our will will will not be destroyed. ”

"If you can see the light of day again in this life, even if your soul is destroyed and you turn into a pink skeleton, you must wait for a lifetime to be clear, dream of the eight wildernesses, and then continue the frontier. ”

......

Strange voices came from inside the ancient ding, there were men and women, the sound was like thunder, like Hong Zhong Dalu, the decree of the Mandate of Heaven, it was difficult to erase.

The appearance of each decree came from a different voice, as if there were countless spirits living in the ancient ding.

Suddenly, a miserable and crisp voice came out, making Lin Han stunned, painful, and stunned.

"Yun Heyu, the sunset is still in love with Man Yu. Borrow you Yanran, and give me a smile, how many Qingbo children. I poured my whole life into thoughts, and came like flying flowers and scattered like smoke and rain. Qinghuan together, Zimo and Hongchen meet. Looking at the sky, who understands the prosperity of the eyes. Bright as crying blood makes people cry, and the flowers are drunk when the tears fall between the flowers. The night is full of green lotus moon, and the ink paint endless red makeup, and the peach blossom face, Bodhi, and white stamen have become streamers. ”

Away from the singing, the faint melody, such as the heavenly sound, how beautiful, as if there is a fairy playing the flute, the fairy sound is curling, around the beam for three days, sad and sad.

The immortal sound is faint, as if it has passed through the heaven and earth, the Xuanhuang universe, the flood wilderness, through the endless vicissitudes of life, and came to Lin Han's ears.

However, the song is full of bitterness, infatuation, sadness, loneliness, like a song of falling in love, telling endless sadness and sadness.

Faintly, Lin Han saw a woman in white who was beautiful and beautiful, with a very noble spirit, skin like ice and snow, a woman in white who was like a virgin lowered her eyebrows, her hands were like snow, a white jade flute was leaning on her lips, her eyes were full of grievances, and crystal clear tears fell.

The moonlight is elegant, and the bamboo shadow is like a dream.

Suddenly, the woman lowered her head, three thousand green silks flew, looked back and smiled miserably, looking at Lin Han with anger and anger, full of misery and determination, Xiao Se's lonely figure jumped, her clothes fluttering, fluttering, like a dragon, holding a flute in her bare hands, hidden in the sea of clouds on the top of the mountain.

"Why does she feel so familiar, and why does she play this tune for her, and why does her play this tune for her, and why does her flute touch the same as the jade flute in my hand......?"

Lin Han was confused and confused, and his heart was inexplicably filled with infinite sorrow, heart-rending pain, holding his head and shouting, choking and crying, like a soulless person with a broken heart.

"Lin Han, Lin Han...... What's wrong with you? What song, what flute?" Cheng Chuan's voice came, shaking Lin Han's body constantly, trying to sober him up.

Lin Han didn't realize it, tears flowed out of his eyes, and under the surprised gaze of everyone, he whimpered and howled, crying like a child.

"What's wrong with this kid? It can't be a demon, right?" A monk leaned over to Cheng Chuan, asked with a grin, and put on a posture of watching a play.

At this time, all the monks stopped and looked at the crazy Lin Han in a daze.

"A person who hasn't even practiced before he has practiced is robbed of the opportunity to practice by God, and I can't stand it. ”

One of the monks shook his head and sighed. "A man without a fountain room, this is an anecdote that has never been heard of for eternity. ”

"I think he is trapped by love, and he falls in love with the goddess Yao Ji, Yao Ji, that is the legendary goddess of dreams, the daughter of a saint, he knows that the immortals are forever apart, and he will never see each other, so he is so crazy. Qin Guxian opened his mouth and smiled.

"Poof, he didn't take the wrong medicine, right? That's the daughter of the Queen Mother of the Western Heaven, who rules over hundreds of millions of fairies, not to mention mortals, even if they are immortals, they may not be worthy of her. ”

At this moment, only Cheng Chuan knew that Lin Han was by no means such a person, there must be other reasons, something must have happened to make him so crazy.

"Okay, don't guess, don't waste time for a mortal, hurry up, I hope to get to the station in half an hour. Lin Yange frowned, snorted lightly, and said, "Cheng Chuan, he will be handed over to you to be responsible." ”

Lin Yange glanced at Lin Han and Cheng Chuan coldly, his old face showed a majesty that could not be blasphemed, and he disappeared with Kimura into a divine light, and the rest of the people followed.

Lu Haoming wanted to come forward to comfort him, but he was taken away by the bald monk.

Zhang Qiaohan wanted to speak and stopped, sighed, a trace of determination flashed in his eyes, his beautiful eyes closed lightly, and he turned his head and stopped looking at Lin Han.

In her eyes, Lin Han and her are already people from the two worlds, he is a mortal, and she will one day fly to the immortal world.

As for Kimura, he watched coldly from beginning to end and didn't say a word.

......

"Lin Han, Lin Han, wake up. ”

When everyone left, Cheng Chuan shouted three more times, but this time he shouted with all his strength, and finally brought Lin Han back to his senses.

"What's wrong with you, it's okay, right?" Seeing that Lin Han finally looked back at him, his pupils began to focus, and Cheng Chuan was relieved.

Lin Han shook his head, wiped away his tears, and said apologetically: "I'm sorry, I couldn't help crying when I thought of those clansmen who died tragically, as well as my father and mother." It's a pity that I can't cultivate, otherwise I will definitely go back and kill the eight-armed divine ape to avenge my clansmen. ”

Cheng Chuan naturally knew that Lin Han was lying, but he didn't ask much, he patted Lin Han on the shoulder with a smile, and said, "If you want to vent, vent it! In this world, everyone can cultivate, but you alone can't cultivate, if it were me, I would cry too." ”

Lin Han no longer explained, and let Cheng Chuan take him to fly, but his heart was very complicated.

From the earth to here, along the way, Gu Ding brought him too much shock, but now, Gu Ding ran to his eyebrows, in case Gu Ding suddenly became bigger, wouldn't he die on the spot.

Lin Han could only try to communicate with Gu Ding at the moment, but after some attempts, no matter what method Lin Han used, it was to no avail, and Gu Ding seemed to fall silent again.