After a night of thinking, the surging river of the Qingtian River, the majestic river just ran away, and did not give Nangong any answer. The pen and the fun www.biquge.info and the pavilion have turned around and returned to the Qingtian River Bridge after the footsteps that have already left, and there is no place more suitable for thinking except this place.

At this time, Nangong listened to the heart, and the waves were like the waves, surging and purifying. I secretly said that I was funny, thinking that I was also a person who had gone through ups and downs, how could I have been so hesitant and ownerless. Gazing at the vast river in the early morning, the beautiful green mountains in the clouds, and the hundred years of life have passed in a hurry, how many miracles have been left between the rivers and mountains? The four stars will gather, who are the four children implied in the tortoise hexagram? Have you informed everyone in the village of such a major event of destroying the village? The four senior brothers and sisters must have sniffed out something after waiting all night, so let them be mentally prepared.

Looking up in the direction of Bluestone Villa, Nangong's eyes were a little moist and his nose was a little sour. I accidentally found a ray of light shooting from the direction of Beishan, and drew a few loops in the morning mist and shot towards the Bluestone Villa.

Yuan Shen Out of Body Dafa, who could this be? In the entire mountain villa, only himself and the other four elders had a little knowledge of the true cultivation method, and this was a secret that no one could know. Seeing that person's out-of-body Dafa is already in the realm of perfection, it is definitely not comparable to himself, how is this possible, it is really strange. Inexplicably surprised in his heart, the wind was under his feet, and he slid quickly towards the villa. The trees on his body dodged, the flowers and plants under his feet bowed their heads, and after only a few sips of tea, Nangong heard that he appeared in the Zhuangzhong market.

Stopping unsteadily, I saw two emerald green rays of light shooting into Tianyu from a courtyard in the west, and the brilliance was pointing to the position of the black alien star around the seven stars of Tiangang. Look at the cold and cold of Cuihua, it must be a thing on the body of a spirit beast, unless it is cultivated deeply, ordinary people will never be able to get it, and it is a strange thing. Could it be that God opened his eyes and let me find the Xuanxing Boy? Looking at the emerald green light, Nangong was a little excited when he heard it.

Cheng Donglai and his entourage had just walked out of Jinghuatang, and when they looked up, they saw an old man in Tsing Yi standing in the middle of the market, raising his eyes to look west. The four of them were very puzzled in their hearts, and when they looked at him, they were all stunned. I was shocked in my heart, and my face was clearly written. Cheng Donglai's half-open mouth stared at the two pillars of green light motionlessly, and the wine jug that never left his hand fell to the ground without realizing it. The East hates snow, its cold eyes are shining, and the cold sword of the floating stars is groaning. The jade dance follows the wind, and the sleeves are raised and stationed there, like a sculpture, like Chang'e, wearing a silver dress fluttering. Although Liu Yeqing was not exaggerated by the other three, he was also shocked. The four of them are also cultivators, although their cultivation is not as good as Nangong's hearing, but the green cold light in front of them can be seen at a glance, it is the body of a spirit beast, how can it appear in the villa, in other words, even if it appears, it should appear in the family of the five senior brothers. But right now, anyone can see that the glory comes from the Shuren area.

The households of Bluestone Villa are bounded by the market, the east side is inhabited by the descendants of the five surnames, and the west side is inhabited by the clansmen outside the five surnames and the common people of the five surnames.

Nangong calmed down after hearing a burst of excitement, pondered for a while, pinched his fingers and calculated, and turned to look in the direction of Jinghuatang. Four familiar figures appeared in the sight, the purple-clothed wine fairy came from the east, the red-clothed Ye Qing, the Xuanyi hated the snow, and the silver-clothed jade danced. Walking away, the four of them also came back to their senses, and when they saw the senior brother of the owner of the village coming, they came up one after another.

Dongfang hated Xue and said, "Dare to ask Senior Brother, why is this?" Shaking his head slightly, Nangong walked towards the backyard of Jinghua Hall with a serious face. Seeing the senior brother like this, everyone stopped talking and respectfully followed behind.

The red sun spreads in the courtyard of the three ancestral halls, and the three-story octagonal building of the five clan halls in the middle, and there is a black gold bell hanging at each of the twenty-four eaves corners of the three floors, and the morning breeze is buzzing and groaning. In the center of the highest layer of the front is a piece of Cuibian Zhu characters, and the words of the Five Clans Hall are written in square letters. The hall is naturally dedicated to the ancestors of Nangong, Cheng, Liu, Dongfang, and Yu. The whole building is solemn and simple, bluestone is natural, and there is almost no decoration. There is a two-story octagonal building on the left and right of the Five Ethnic Ancestral Hall, and the eaves are also hung with bells, but they are copper and not gold. The plaque on the left reads the Orion Temple, and the plaque on the right reads the Flower Temple.

Standing in the courtyard of the three ancestral halls, a solemn feeling arose, and the five elders were silent. Nangong Tingzhu stood in front of the four people, and said to the five clan halls: "The ancestors and the ancestors are above, and today I finally saw the four-star celestial phenomena of more than 3,000 years of training, but at this time I have not yet gathered, because I am not completely sure when to gather, I dare not rush into the ancestral hall to pray, and I will inform the ancestors in advance, hoping that the ancestors will protect and find the four-star boy as soon as possible, so as to complete the mission of the ancestors' training to comfort the souls of the ancestors." He took a deep seat. The four people behind him also stood side by side and bowed deeply to the end.

Turning his head and glancing at the four of them, Nangong leaned towards the Orion Temple when he heard this, and Cheng Donglai and the four of them still followed respectfully, pushing the door in, and a smell of incense wafted in. The wide hall is staggered with rows of stone frames, on which are placed all kinds of prey fur, tooth horns, bows and arrows, etc., and even the four walls are hung with feathers and feathers, and the roof of the hall is embedded with all kinds of pearls, which makes the hall infinitely bright. didn't stop, Nangong listened and went straight to the second floor, and the smell of incense was stronger. When the last few steps are completed, a tall offering platform appears a few zhang away in front of you, and there is a hunting picture hanging on the altar, which is a relic of the ancestors three thousand years ago. The content on the picture is simple and clear, a black boy, handsome and heroic, with blazing eyes, an extra standing eye on his forehead, and a red light shoots out from his standing eye. Shooting arrows with a bow, in front of the arrow was a huge four-legged monster with a blue body, miserable red eyes, grinning teeth, and two emerald green tusks sticking out of the bloody mouth, which was five or six feet long.

Nangong stood quietly in front of the offering platform, constantly examining the hunting map. An hour passed quickly, and the four people behind them were puzzled and could not speak. They each pondered, what happened to the senior brother today, so interested in this painting. Standing and standing, the four of them also carefully studied the hunting map. Through that image, the four of them faintly sensed something, a feeling they had never seen before. His breathing involuntarily accelerated, and he actually urged the mana, staring at his eyes, and the Dao True Power shot at the hunting map in unison. However, the more you look at a simple painting, the more you feel that something is wrong, and there is a strange atmosphere on the surface of the painting, which blocks the real force, and you can't feel the mystery behind the painting anyway.

Finally, Nangong heard the opening and turned around: "A few junior disciples, don't waste your efforts, with our cultivation, we can't break this enchantment." If my guess is correct, there must be countless souls of strange beasts sealed in this painting, and if you don't have enough cultivation, even if you break the barrier, it will not only be useless, but it will also cause trouble. However, the implication in the painting is obvious, the boy in the painting can subdue the strange beast in the seal, and this painting can only be infinitely powerful in his hands. This young man ・・・・・・" Nangong heard and looked at the four elders with burning eyes.

"Could it be that this hunting map has something to do with the four-star boy?" Cheng Donglai said suddenly.

Liu Yeqing nodded slightly and said, "It's entirely possible, the young man in the painting may be one of the prophecies of the ancestors." In terms of common sense, how could an ordinary teenager have such abilities. Looking at the young man in the painting, he is only fourteen or fifteen years old, but his cultivation is better than hundreds of years of cultivation, and he is definitely not a human being. ”

"Yes, what the two junior brothers said is very true. I have just understood some of the statements in the chronicles left by my ancestors. This hunting map also has a sketch in the ethnography, and there are three other sketches. The first one is called the Moyu Skull in White Clothes, the second is called the Three-Eyed Xuangui Tooth Man, the third is called the Seven-Year-Old Woman Who Walks on the Tiger and the Clouds, and the last one is called the Midnight Wandering Soul Yang Liuyin. The first picture tells us that the White Star Boy is a young man in white who wears a black jade skull. The second is that the Xuanxing boy has three eyes, likes to wear black clothes, and carries tooth weapons with him. The third picture makes it clear that the Blue Star Boy is a seven-year-old girl with a tiger under her feet. The fourth picture tells us that we can find the Green Star Boy by following the Dafa of the Yuan Shen out of the body. This second picture is the one in the ancestral hall, and I suspect that the green and cold place of the Western Shu people is the place where the people in the painting are located. Nangong listened to the eloquent words, and the four of them nodded again and again.

Yu Wu moved the lotus step lightly, and said with a slight salute: "However, there are more than 1,000 households in Zhuangxi, how does the senior brother know where the green mang comes from?"

Nangong smiled when she heard this: "Fifth Senior Sister has forgotten her brother's housekeeping skills? I have already calculated the direction, I will wait for this to go." The group walked out of the Orion Temple, and Nangong heard the solemn voice and said: "Hate Xue passed on my order to prepare the highest celebration gift in a thousand years!" The four of them were all surprised, seeing the serious expression of the eldest brother, they didn't dare to ask, and Dongfang Hate Xue agreed. The rest of the people headed towards Zhuangxi.