In the middle of the vast sea, above the vast ocean, there is a mountain towering in it.

The clouds are shrouded in mist and hazy. It seems to be surrounded by a layer of fairy energy.

Lift the clouds and see through them. Crossing the vast sea, I vaguely saw the fairy mountain itself.

At the top of the mountain, the ancient trees and the sky hang upside down and beside the cliffs, the river is panting, crossing the mountains and fields, and the stream is ticking, very gentle, flowing all over the fairy mountain.

Next to the stream, there are green wood and gravel, which faintly makes people feel cool.

A breeze blows on the mountain, caressing the stream, the water is sparkling, and the water ripples slightly.

By the stream, there was a man sitting faintly. I saw that the man was full of white hair, which was scattered to his waist, and he was dressed in white, very charming, and there was a guqin in front of him, which was silver-white, which matched him.

The slender fingers of the man in white caressed the guqin, making a beautiful and gloomy sound. The ripples of water rippled on the creek seemed to be vibrated by the sound of the piano.

The birds on the ancient trees chirped, and the beasts in the mountains and forests howled. The sea water at the bottom of the fairy mountain tumbled up, as high as ten thousand zhang, as if it had reached the sky, as if it was going to submerge this fairy mountain.

This is the overseas immortal mountain, the gathering place of immortals, and the other side of the world in the eyes of mortals.

Here the sea is tumbling like a raging fire, and the sky is terriblely black, as if a big hole has been broken. Lightning and thunder, strong winds, torrential rain, mud sinking a hundred feet, sand lifting, avalanches three thousand. Whenever anyone comes in, none of them returns. But if someone crosses the other side of this world, they can reach the overseas immortal mountain, the paradise. The man in white in front of him is one of them.

He sat by the brook and stroked the strings. He heard the howls of all the beasts on the Immortal Mountain, and heard the roar of the sea at the bottom of the Immortal Mountain. The whole immortal mountain is about to move, and something big will happen. But he still closed his eyes and stroked the strings, as if he was wandering thousands of miles, and he didn't feel the crisis in front of him at all.

Suddenly, the entire immortal mountain stopped shaking. Between the mountains and forests, all the beasts seemed to be tamed and stopped howling, and at the bottom of the fairy mountain, the sea water was docile and no longer rolling.

On the mountain, it was drizzling. The camellia on the mountain is in full bloom.

Drops of rain hit the body of the man in white, his clothes soaking wet, reflecting his tender white flesh.

The whole fairy mountain is filled with a faint fragrance of camellias. The man in white, he smelled it. He stopped stroking the qin, slowly opened his eyes, and inhaled hard through his nose, "It smells so good!"

He smiled slightly, stood up, walked to the stream, looked at his reflection in the stream, and then looked at the blue sky like the sea, "Little flower, come out." It's really unharmed!"

A gust of wind swept by, and behind a tea tree, a woman slowly walked out. Oh no, it's a little girl.

I saw that the little girl was very shy, half of her body hid behind the tea tree, and only showed her head to look at the man in white.

The man in white stood by the stream, did not look back, and smiled slightly, "You still haven't changed at all, you are still so shy." ”

After hearing this, the little girl blushed and slowly walked out from behind the tea tree.

I saw that the little girl was very cute, dressed in light yellow, fresh and elegant.

Xiaohua scratched her head and smiled, "Brother Bai, long time no see." ”

The man in white smiled slightly and turned around, "Xiaohua, is there anything important about coming here?"

Xiaohua scratched her head, grinned, and did not answer.

The man in white was stunned, his hands hanging behind his back, "What about your sister?"

Xiaohua squinted and smiled, pointing to the other side of the creek, "There." ”

The man in white smiled slightly and turned his head to look. Sure enough, there was a woman on the other side of the stream, leaning against the tea tree.

The woman was stunningly beautiful, all blue, with a sparkling blue hair, which was scattered to her shoulders. Her eyes are like the sea and the blue sky, full of warmth. She stuck her hands in her hands, looked at the man in white, and said with a smile, "Bai Hua, long time no see." ”

Bai Hua also smiled, "Xiao Nan, it's been a long time. ”

Xiao Nan smiled slightly, she stepped lightly on the creek and walked over. When Xiaohua saw her coming, she immediately ran over and hugged her, "Hehe!

"That's really a good sister. Bai Hua said with a smile, "A pair of good sisters who are the best in the world in martial arts and have both beauty and beauty." It's really a bit enviable. ”

"Okay Xiaohua, don't make trouble. Xiao Nan touched Xiaohua's head and wanted to pull her away, but Xiaohua hugged her so tightly that she couldn't pull it away.

Xiao Nan was also hugged by Xiao Hua, she smiled slightly, "Bai Hua, this time, I came here to ask you for help." ”

Bai Hua was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile, "Xiao Nan, you are the head of the Eight Immortals in wine, and you are the first in the world in terms of martial arts and beauty. The gods in the sky are three points inferior to you, and the mortals on the earth are like ants. Is there anything else in this world that is difficult for you?"

"Bai Hua, it's a joke. Xiao Nan smiled and waved his hand, "It's not that powerful." ”

Bai Hua thought for a moment, "Then let's talk about it, what happened?"

Xiao Nan smiled and looked at Xiao Hua. Xiaohua took out a bottle and waved it in front of Bai Hua's eyes.

Bai Hua was stunned, "What is this?"

Xiaohua grinned and said, "Meng Po wine!"

"What!?Meng Po wine!?" Bai Hua was stunned, a little surprised, "It's brewed?"

Xiao Nan nodded, "That's right." And this time, Xiaohua came after drinking the Meng Po wine, and she came with a big dream. ”

"Xiaohua, have you drunk Meng Po wine?" Bai Hua was a little curious, he looked at Xiaohua, "What does it smell like?"

Xiaohua nodded, "Brother Bai, it's fragrant." It's just that the whole person is dizzy, and then he falls asleep. ”

Xiao Nan took the Meng Po wine in Xiao Hua's hand and handed it to Bai Hua, "Bai Hua, you can take this Meng Po wine." After drinking, you can break a big situation. ”

Bai Hua took the Meng Po wine in Xiao Nan's hand and was stunned, "Xiao Nan, you and Xiaohua have been in a fugue for many years, Xiaohua is a flower fairy, and you have the art of Dachun." They are no longer mortals. If a mortal like me drank Meng Po wine, would he not wake up drunk? ”

Xiaohua pulled the corner of Bai Hua's clothes, "Brother Bai, no." It is said that drinking that Meng Po wine is the cycle of life and death, and the dream is ten years, and he will not wake up when he is drunk. But when I drank it, it wasn't that magical. But it was only seven days before he woke up. ”

Bai Hua took the Meng Po wine in his hand and was stunned, "Then in the past seven days, do you remember how you felt?"

Xiaohua smiled, "I had a big dream. ”

Bai Hua asked curiously, "What kind of dream?"

Xiaohua grinned, "Can't tell you!"

Xiao Nan touched Xiaohua's head to show her not to make trouble, "Bai Hua, break the realm of fugue." I need your help. ”

Bai Hua clenched the Meng Po wine in his hand, and couldn't help but feel itchy in his heart, after all, he had been in the Heavenly Realm for many years, and he had not yet broken the Wandering Realm. Now, with such a good opportunity, will he be willing to give it up? He was stunned, "Xiao Nan, what kind of thing is it?"

Xiao Nan smiled, "Something about your brother. ”