There are green mountains outside the imperial city of Shiso, which is three hundred zhang high.

From the palace, there is a unique scenery, and the emperor has to give the name of the mountain, and take the meaning of the mountains and rivers in the heart.

There is a dilapidated temple hidden on the mountainside of Huashan, and the mud statues on the platform in the hall are mottled, leaving only low eyebrows and eyes, silently watching the mother and son in the temple.

In front of the incense burner, a gentle woman dressed in plain clothes worshipped the idol and comforted her two sons softly.

"Be careful, don't get too far away from your mother."

A little calloused hand clutched the two rings left by the deceased husband to the child, and the woman recalled what the husband said, but there were only three words in her heart:

Fine.

Wiping away her tears, the woman, who had done some housework, reluctantly pushed the incense burner as her deceased husband had said, and embedded the ring in the double-ring groove of the floor under the incense burner.

The ring trembled slightly, and purple filaments of light intertwined into a circle on the ground, forming a mysterious pattern, inspiring countless runes to float up and surround the mother and son.

The woman protected the child behind her, her eyes were misty, memories and uneasiness came back to her, and her voice trembled a little and told the child:

"It's okay to be lucky, optimistic about the hidden wind. Don't be afraid, my mother is here. ”

The older child was a little wooden, grabbed his restless brother, and stared at the runes that lit up around him one after another, only to feel the novelty.

In the eternal silence of the void, there is a quaint platform suspended, surrounded by attics, and the mysterious aura flows.

The man who looked at the road leaned against the railing, looking out at a battlefield in the distance.

There is immortal energy surrounding, there is a monstrous blood and blood, and there is also a Buddha sea to spend the world, and the sword is ethereal.

At this moment, all the cultivators looked at the center of the battlefield, and the indifferent man was also looking at it with interest.

There were a hundred zhang golden ape with angry eyes, and the qi and blood all over his body exploded after the stars converged, overwhelming everything, and his heavy pupils bloomed with divine light, holding a crimson war hammer that was almost shattered and smashed into a cave sky.

The light dissipated, and the gentle woman came back to her senses and found that she was no longer in the temple.

When I looked up, I didn't see the mottled statue, but saw a familiar and unfamiliar man looking at him indifferently.

"Hidden Lang..."

The ordinary-looking man in a black shirt played with a white jade wrench, and his deep eyes looked at the woman's divine light, and the surrounding attics lit up one by one, connecting them one by one.

A majestic formation appeared from the void, and even attracted several glances from that battlefield.

The gentle woman remained motionless, and the expression of sadness and hope on her face was frozen, like a statue of genius.

The man's breath flowed, the talisman array became more vigorous, and a scroll of heaven and earth spread out, and the woman and her husband continued to interpret on the scroll throughout their lives.

After looking at it several times, the white jade wrench suddenly shattered into powder, and returned to the same as before.

The man rubbed his fingers and groaned, then looked somewhere in the distant world.

A pretty woman thanked the fat cook in the tea shop and handed over three copper coins.

As if sensing the man's gaze, the woman held up a glass of turbid wine, and she was also wearing a white jade wrench on her hand.

The man withdrew his gaze and waved it at will, and the gentle woman disappeared, and although the scroll was there, the woman's husband and the two sons were no longer seen.

All traces and some rules of that world have quietly changed, no one knows, and there is no way to follow.

There is no more wisp of heart lost by a man in that world, and there is no more two sons snuggled up to the woman.

The man looked at the battlefield in front of him and tapped his finger to count the nine breaths.

After nine breaths, the golden ape divine hammer had not arrived, and the man was puzzled and was about to go.

But in the next breath, the divine hammer was completely shattered, the golden ape's law body flew out upside down, and a handsome young man withdrew his sword finger from the battlefield cave, and then appeared in front of the man in an instant, his breath was pure, but the purple and golden eyes gradually dimmed.

The man closed his eyes and deduced, and after a while, he looked at the tea shop, and only the fat cook took out an extra copper coin and touched the oily shiny.

Looking at the scroll of heaven and earth, the man controlled the handsome young man who had lost his soul to sit cross-legged in the center of the platform.

The rune array lit up again, completely sealing off the void here.

The light dissipated, and the two children in the temple, one big and one young, snuggled up to each other and lay on the ground, and the mottled mud statues on the platform were not damaged in the talisman array.

Chengyun had a dream.

In the dream, the mother called the father's name to a person, but she saw countless chains surrounding and imprisoning the mother.

Anxiety and anger fill the brain, but I am like a spectator, unable to intervene in the slightest.

As the chains increased, the mother's face became more and more blurred, and Cheng Yun became more uneasy, because he clearly felt that the memories of the past were quickly disappearing.

The sense of emptiness slowly deepened, and apart from himself and his younger brother, there was only a vague memory of his mother in the past.

What made Cheng Yun feel even more frightened was that he suddenly felt a trace of numbness to this emptiness, and this numbness even gradually expanded.

Under extreme suppression, Cheng Yun still couldn't make any movements, but in the end it seemed to have broken through some kind of barrier and was able to shout.

But at this time, a force dragged Chengyun away from the dream in an instant, leaving behind the mother who had been completely wrapped in chains.

I can't remember the appearance of my mother, but the figure of the gentle woman has always been engraved in Chengyun's heart.

At this time, the mud statue in the temple was shattered, and a shiny copper coin rose from the broken pieces, shining brightly.

As Cheng Yun's breathing calmed down, the copper coin turned into a golden liquid and integrated into Cheng Yun's whole body, and vaguely all kinds of creatures wandered along the meridians, floating in the acupuncture points in the body, and then disappeared.

didn't feel the change in his body, Chengyun woke up and cried to his younger brother that his mother was gone.

Yin Feng looked at his sad brother strangely, and said blankly:

"We don't have a mother."

Cheng Yun stood still, unconsciously his brain became confused, suspecting that it was indeed a dream just now, and suddenly his whole body was warm, as if a roar sounded, and Cheng Yun's eyes became firm.

That's not a dream.

asked Yinfeng how the two came here, and he couldn't remember anything, but the younger brother said that the two had no father and no mother, and they had been taken in by a family, but the brothers were kicked out this morning.

Pointing to his brother, he asked where the two rings with their names came from.

Yin Feng looked at his brother strangely, didn't he hang on his body since he could remember?

Chengyun touched his head, but he couldn't figure it out, but what was certain was that his younger brother should have dreamed too.

If you don't shout out in the end, you may become like your younger brother, forget your mother, and have more of these fake memories.

Wiping away the tears that were still hanging on his face, Cheng Yun picked up the two rings, handed him his brother's one, and said solemnly:

"We have a mother, you must remember that my brother will find my mother."

Yin Feng remembered that his brother had said it many times, but he still nodded seriously in response.

It is not a way to stay in this broken temple any longer, Cheng Cheng saw his younger brother yawning skillfully into the quilt, pulling out two belts and stretching them out to himself.

Tie the hidden wind behind his back and pick it up, he didn't feel the difficulty, walked out of the temple gate, the sky was getting dark, and Chengyun didn't know where to go, so he had to walk down the muddy path in front of the temple.

The mountain peaks in the distance were hazy, and there was already a little cold.

The mountain path gradually narrowed, and the ring hanging around Chengyun's neck faintly lit up with a purple glow.

Feeling a little cold, Cheng Yun tied up his sleeping brother tightly.

Even though it is much easier to carry my brother on his back now than before, I still have to rest for a while.

Cheng Yun was about to sit on the stone to rest, when suddenly the grass shook, and a wild wolf jumped out, howling and rushing towards him.

didn't have time to completely dodge, the beast's mouth opened and closed and bit Cheng Yun's left arm, a large amount of blood splashed out, Cheng Yun trembled all over, his face turned pale, he fell back a few steps, and moved away from the wolf.

At this moment, Cheng Yun didn't know that there was a phantom in his ring, watching the wild wolf confront Cheng Yun.

Due to the rules, the outer spirit of this ring needs to be well protected, but the person who detains himself here does not seem to consider that any beast can also kill the owner of the ring at this moment.

almost fainted in pain, Cheng Yun trembled all over, feeling that his younger brother behind him was still breathing steadily, gritting his teeth and not crying.

The beast on the other side of the school bowed down, and a small white face stared at the beast in the moonlight.

Hidden Wind was still awakened, and whimpered uneasily, which aroused the ferocity of the wild wolf even more.

The wild wolf, who tasted the tender flesh and blood, became more and more excited, and took advantage of the moment when the villain's body was unstable because of the pain, and pounced on it again.

Cheng used his half-broken arm to block horizontally, and he opened his mouth to the right side of the beast to bite the wolf's neck with all his might.

The left forearm entered the hungry wolf's mouth, and there was a chewing sound, and Cheng Yun's mouth was full of his own blood, broken teeth, and a few handfuls of beast hair.

Cheng Yun exhaled heavily, choked on the blood in his mouth, coughed violently a few times, spit out his teeth and hair, mixed with blood, and fell to the ground.

Yellow-green wolf eyes flickered, not in a hurry to pounce on the almost threatening villain.

Vigilant by nature, the wild wolf roamed around Chengyun, still chewing in his mouth.

Suddenly, Cheng Yun's whole body burst out with purple light, his whole body recovered as before, and the light of his right arm turned into a blade and slashed towards the wolf.

The wolf's body froze, and the wolf's head rolled to the side with still stunned eyes.

The light gradually dissipated, and Cheng Yun opened his eyes and touched his regrown left arm in confusion.

Seeing that the wild wolf had no breath, he didn't dare to let his younger brother see this scene, so he patted his younger brother to appease him, and hurriedly ran away along the path.

When Chengyun left, the wolf corpse flowed out of the neck of the beast blood, which was very strange under the still terrifying gaze of the wolf's eyes.

The phantom in the ring senses the decrease of its own spiritual power, and reiterates it nine times in his heart, which is exactly the same as the rules set by this precept.

But at this moment, a faint human form appeared in the ring, and the phantom carefully probed not like the true spirit of this ring, but in this strange ring, it was very disturbing.

I was in a daze before, but after I had a clear consciousness, I immediately realized that my identity was this ring spirit.

I don't know who detains himself here and when, what the ring is, or where the inner spirit is.

Although I can only roughly control this ring that can't see the depth, it is enough for the present, and I can only wait for the tenth time.

Wolf, right arm. Tiger, right leg ...

Nine repetitions, nine pains, nine silent fortunes, nine whimpering hidden winds.

And after nine times, a complete body appeared in the ring, and the appearance was the same as that of the ring's owner, but it didn't seem to have any consciousness.

Instinctively uneasy, moving away from its body, the phantom looked expectantly at a hungry black bear that had noticed Cheng Yun.

The black bear rushed to Chengyun, his eyes full of greed and violence, and his foul saliva dripped on the ground.

At this moment, the light of the ring was completely dimmed, and although the phantom was vaguely unstable, it was difficult to hide the excitement.

Chengyun, who had suffered nine times back and forth, was already a little numb, and too much pain had caused a heavy burden on Chengyun's psychology, all relying on the idea of protecting his younger brother.

The blind bear roared and pounced, Cheng Yun tried his best to dodge but was still knocked away by the bear, and turned his body in the air with all his strength to crash into the stone wall so as not to hurt the hidden wind.

The violent frontal impact made Cheng Yun almost faint, and his eyes were also black for a while, and a gentle voice sounded in his heart:

"It's okay to be lucky, optimistic about the hidden wind..."

"Mother," Cheng Yun muttered.

Hidden Wind cried and struggled, the black bear opened its big mouth excitedly, and urgently bit towards Hidden Wind, and suddenly his whole body stiffened and froze, and then turned into a puddle of black powder.

The old man with a thin face and a white beard drooping his chest waved his gray sleeve robe, dispersed the powder, and looked at the child who had already pressed the crying child under him and fainted himself.

It was not a big deal to sweep away his senses, put the smaller ones into the back basket, picked up the older children, and seemed to notice something, the old man's breath rose instantly, and he looked indifferently at the shadows.

A huge snake-shaped demon beast that had been suppressed by the ring before turned into a cold man, with a black single horn on his head, he looked at the old man with fear, and apologized:

"I don't know that Mr. Lin is offended in person." After saying that, he slowly retreated, and only when he couldn't see the terrible old man did he dare to turn into his true body and escape.

The old man, who was called Mr. Lin, sensed that some of the low-level demon beasts around him were still crawling on the ground, and looked thoughtfully at the child who was still muttering in his arms.

Seeing this scene, the phantom in the ring fluctuated violently, and when he sighed, he also died, and gradually fell silent.