After the young man who had gone away roughly found the breath of the young man, he went down the Jishui and saw a Daze in the sea of clouds, and Zhang Muliu became more and more uneasy in his heart. When he was about to reach Qilin's side, he vaguely saw that there was a Daze with a radius of at least a few hundred miles, Zhang Muliu was already a little unstable, and hurriedly went to the place where Qilin was with all his strength.

Zhang Mu wandered to a mountain forest, and the wandering party returned to the sheath by itself, and there was a green flame unicorn lying on the ground not far ahead. Qing Ye saw Zhang Muliu coming over from afar, and turned his head to the side, as if he didn't want to pay attention to this white-clothed swordsman who only knew how to be handsome.

Zhang Muliu looked at the unicorn not far away, his face was gloomy, and he slowly stepped forward and asked:

"Did you already know?"

The young man in white seemed to suddenly remember something, and asked with a frown:

"Are you looking for a linzuka?"

Qilin turned his head and looked at Zhang Muliu and said slowly:

"When I was in Yongqiu, I felt as if something had changed dramatically between heaven and earth, and something had drawn me here. When I came here, sure enough, Onozawa reappeared in the world, and the river moved north again!"

Zhang Muliu frowned, with his realm, he couldn't feel the changes in heaven and earth, but this ancient beast that should actually be called Qi was also one of the four spirits, of course he could detect it.

Onozawa reappeared, and the river moved north again, and I don't know how many people were affected.

Are the few Gu Ze who disappeared all reappeared now? Feng Cheng's predecessor who borrowed the sword was waiting for Xingze to reappear? Could it be that all the great monks of several continents gathered in the shattered Mount Meru for this great change? The old man of Peng Ze back then was also related to it?

The young man in white raised his figure again, and looked at the sea of clouds behind him, and his color became more and more ugly.

Sure enough, the place where I passed by before was Heze, and Lei Ze in the northwest direction had also appeared! Xingze was probably the same, but what about Meng Zhuze and Juluze?

What is the connection between this?

If that giant deer reappears in the world, many people will surely die!

Zhang Muliu stared at the Qilin, and after a while, he stretched his brows, but he was still a little angry and said:

"If you want to find your roots, are you afraid that I will stop you? Now that Huanglong is dead, Qinglong is the spirit of Shengshenzhou, Baihu is sitting in Niuhezhou, Xuanwu is carrying Juluzhou on his back, and Vermilion Bird is hanging high in the province, do you want to find the spirit of Zhongqiu after returning to the clan land?"

The Qilin stood up suddenly, and said angrily to Zhang Muliu: "You are only in that dream realm for three thousand years, and I have been locked up in it for ten thousand years! When the events were confusing, of course I want to find the truth! I am the only unicorn in the world, and the whereabouts of the unicorn are unknown, maybe the two of us are the last unicorns in this world!"

Zhang Muliu smiled angrily and said: "What kind of truth do you have with me? You never mentioned the Seeking Lin Beast to me after the first battle in Danzhou back then, I don't know what you are thinking? I was refining my heart in Wu State, and in three years, you were full of victory in Shenzhou for three years, just don't want to pull me into the water." ”

The young man paused, and then said, "I was already involved with you when I fell asleep, and it would be boring to bear it alone!"

Qilin looked at the young man in front of him and was speechless, if he hadn't woken him up, I'm afraid he wouldn't know that he would have to sleep in that dream for thousands of years!

Zhang Muliu said angrily: "There is another secret realm in the secret realm of the Sanjiao Temple before, and now I look back and think about it, maybe it is Julu Ze, and the time can be matched." The overhaul gathers on Mount Meru, most of which is also because of this incident. ”

The cyan unicorn lay down again, very depressed. Zhang Muliu walked over and leaned on it, took off the wine bag and took a sip of wine, and said softly:

"Master Qing, we are all people who have been dead and alive several times, if you want to do something, just say it, I, Zhang Muliu, will stop you?"

Hearing this, Qilin smiled bitterly and said: "I know your temper, the affairs of your hometown are enough for you to have a big head, plus my affairs, won't it tire you to death?"

The young man smiled: "I guess that now there is only one giant deer in Jiuze that has not yet appeared, and the giant deer well in his hometown, the sword in the hand of the old man surnamed Liu is also called Julu Well, and there are three wells that have not yet been understood." In the secret realm, Hei Ru's predecessor mentioned why Julujing saluted the sky, which seemed to be unrelated, and I am afraid that they all have a lot of connection. ”

The young man took a sip of wine, glanced at the sea of clouds, and said lightly:

"Let's talk about living today!"

A figure swept in an instant, stood not far from Qilin and Zhang Muliu, and said with a smile:

"Don't you have the confidence to live?"

Zhang Muliu tied the wine bag again, stepped forward and said to the man:

"Are you returning to the continents in batches?"

The man laughed and said, "Someone asked me to beat you up when I returned to my hometown." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, the man raised his fist, and with a single punch, the young man had already smashed a row of trees and passed out.

The Blue Flame Qilin roared and rushed forward, but was pressed by the man's hand and prostrate on the ground unable to move.

Casually subduing a man and a beast, the man smiled and said to the unicorn:

"Whether it's fighting for the spirit of Middle Earth, or trying to sort out the context, it's still too early! one has barely had the heart to hold a sword until now, and the other hasn't grown up yet, why don't you sleep well and think about it?"

Another palm stunned the unicorn, and then suddenly got up, straight to Onozawa, a gray robe dancing in the wind, and when he saw his figure again, the man was already in the middle of the Onozawa water.

This person looked at the face of about thirty, his right arm shook, and he held a painting rod Fang Tian Halberd in his hand, the gray robe dissipated violently, and a white robe and silver armor held a halberd hanging above the vast Dayozawa.

The man laughed a few times, looked at the turbulent water around him, and said loudly:

"Now that there is no one to drain the water, then I will block the water!"

Speaking of holding Fang Tian's halberd high, a majestic momentum enveloped Ohnozawa, his body soared, and a halberd was fixed in the water.

Onozawa, who was originally extremely turbulent and had bullied the mountains many times, subsided in an instant. The halberd bearer of a godlike spirit began to petrify from the soles of his feet until he was completely transformed into a huge stone statue.

He finally looked up at the endless sky and laughed

"Dingono !

......

An old man finally put his granddaughter to sleep, went out to say a few words to a young man, and then walked out of the courtyard alone, looking at a small puddle in the stream and smiling dumbly.

The old man leaned over to the sea of clouds and muttered, "The giant deer should have been sent by my Gao Yang clan, even if it has been restrained by someone with great magical powers, I can't just retreat after Gao Yang." My son snatched a big Nozawa, and I, who is a father, will go to Razor!"

The old man said that, he looked at the small courtyard by the stream again, and there was a thunderclap, and the old man went to Lei Ze like a meteor, and said in his mouth:

"Mo Zhanyuan is here!"

......

Peng Ze was personally ordered by the Empress Dowager Liang to ban sailing as early as half a month ago. The young emperor personally went to Kuanglu Mountain, knelt in front of a small tomb, clasped his hands into fists, and said to the tomb in a loud voice:

"Please come to life!"

Suddenly, a cloud of golden light shot out from the tomb bag, heading straight for Peng Ze.

An illusory and invisible old man sat alone in a lonely boat with his eyes closed, and he sat in a small boat majestically.

There was a young man who was here with his cruise ship, and the old man used all his cultivation to send him a dream.

The old man slowly opened his eyes and said to himself:

"Does that silly boy still regard the sword as a flood beast?"

As soon as he stretched out his hand, a roar came from the northeast, and a black shadow broke through the sea of clouds and drilled into the old man's hand.

The moment the old man grabbed the black spear, he burst into laughter, swept through the flat water waves, and raised his head to the west and sneered:

"This kid has let you down, hasn't he?"

The old man also skyrocketed in size, turning into a hundred-foot golden body, hanging on the water and using a black spear as a rod to make a fishing shape.

Before he was completely transformed into a stone statue, he also said to himself:

"How can people be infallible? Suffering is not just exhausting, but when one day you walk through the place where you have fallen, you can choose to take a detour or step into it!"

......

In the northwest direction, a sword light rose from the ground, and the old man who was hiding under the willow tree to enjoy the shade threw away the melon skin and followed the sword light to the top of a large river.

The old man Liu smiled: "The two of them are unlucky! Xingze is still the closest to me?"

beckoned Julujing to his side, and said lightly: "I didn't expect Julujing to use Juluze, it's really a pity." Mo Lao'er and his son robbed Lei Ze and Ono Ze, and I will hold the giant deer well and Zhen Xingze!"

After that, with a sword in his hand and a giant deer well, Zeshui suddenly fell dozens of zhang.

The old man surnamed Liu put the giant deer well in front of him, and said with some regret:

"Looks like you're going to have to stay here with me, an old man, for a long time!"

......

A woman in a long green dress picked up her sword from Kunlun, and went to Yunmengze with a monstrous flame, boiling the water of this Daze for dozens of zhang with a monstrous flame, and Yunmengze was covered with white mist this day.

The woman's long skirt flutters, and the thin sword returns to its sheath on its own.

She took out a small jar made of bamboo from a small purse around her waist, held it in her hand and smiled.

In the end, she said: "A fool is willing not to want you, but now I can only be this fool." ”

Since then, there has been one more tall stone statue in the world!

......

Zhenze, Heze, and Meng Zhuze all had monks go, and they were exhausted and turned into stone statues, just to suppress Daze!

In an unknown body of water, there is a thousand-foot black dragon soaring over the water, and on its back stands a green shirt and white bones. The white bone was behind one hand, and his left hand and fingers kept slashing towards the huge waves.

Bai Gu shook his skull and said, "Since I moved you here, how can I let you easily return to the world?"

The black dragon under his feet spoke: "Send the sword out, do you want that kid to break the game in the future?"

Bai Gu Heiru said with a smile: "What I like most about that kid is not what is in my heart, but what he answered, my heart is natural!"

......

Zhang Mu Liuyou returned to that long dream, but he was no longer a person in the game.

A young man walked into the depths of the sea of people, raised his head to look at the pavilions and pavilions he saw, and then looked down at the bluestone avenue under his feet. In the face of such a lively street market, he was at a loss! It was as if there was no door open to him in the street market that extended in all directions.

The young man's heart seemed to be full of lamentation: "The world is so big, where is my place?"

Another young man with a piano on his back walked slowly in the drizzle, and when he came to the mouth of an alley, a carriage suddenly rushed out and stopped in front of him. If you retreat at this time, you will have a long way to come, and if you advance, where will you go?

The young man was very helpless, and raised his head to let the raindrops fall on his face, and the slightest coolness was just like his mood at the moment.

As soon as the picture turned, Zhang Muliu saw a woman who was in his heart.

The girl had to look carefully in the mirror every day when she left home, and every disobedient hair had to be carefully groomed by her, and then she changed into a beautiful long dress and walked to the river beach.

Later, when she returned to the Northland alone, she would stand in a high pavilion and look out at the South every day, as if to say:

"Why haven't you come yet?"

Zhang Muliu finally knew that the young man outside the door said sorry that year, and the girl inside the door said sorry.

The picture turns again, a teenager pulls a cart and walks slowly on the steep cliff, and an old man in the back scolds the boy to slow down, waiting for him to come up and push away. But the young man still walked forward desperately, as if the more tired he was, the easier the grandfather behind him would be.

The young man always looks disobedient, so he has to do the heavy work himself, carrying water up the mountain and carrying firewood down the mountain. If the old man scolded him, he said coldly:

"You don't care!"

At last the boy stood in the courtyard, and the old man took the rattan and beat the boy again and again.

The old man asked, "Are you going to study, are you going to study?"

The young man would twitch every time he was hit by a rattan stick, but he still stubbornly said: "I won't go! You give me ten years to compare me with my peers and see who can make a difference!"

When the old man heard this, he was still scolding and beating, but his snot and tears had already spread his face, and finally he dropped the rattan in his hand and the old tears were all over his face.

The boy who saw his grandfather crying for the first time clenched his fists and shouted in his heart:

"Believe me, I'm going to be promising!"

......

Zhang Muliu woke up suddenly, and when he tried to get up, he found that he couldn't move at all, and that the blow was not trivial! Now the young man was extremely seriously injured! You Fang hung beside the young man, and he couldn't stop letting out a sword sound. It turned out that this ancient sword had set up a sword array around on its own, and turned his head to look left and right, but the young master was not there!

After three days of pranayama, the young man was able to get up. There was no Qing Ye's breath everywhere around, as if he had disappeared out of thin air. Zhang Muliu was frightened after being lifted up by You Fang and rising into the sea of clouds, and the water in Onozawa was very gentle, except for an armored stone statue holding Fang Tianhalberd.

Lei Ze's stone statue is clearly Mo Zhanyuan who pulled himself to eat a bowl of noodles, Heze is a woman holding a flower basket and bending down to pick lotus, Meng Zhuize has a lot of stone statues, at least thirteen monks hold magic weapons and fix themselves in it.

This is true of the nearby Shizawa alone, but what about the other three continents and the small continents where the fragments of Mount Meru are integrated?

The young man's scalp tingled when he thought about it slightly, what could make so many monks risk their lives to prevent Jiu Ze from reappearing in the world?

At this time, a very handsome young man came from a distance, holding a sleeping little girl in his arms. The man landed in the sea of clouds before Zhang Muliu approached, and said to Zhang Muliu, who was sluggish:

"Zhang Gongzi, I came for the ancestor of the clan, he said that the first is to let me thank you for him, and the second is to apologize for my son's reckless injury to you. ”

Zhang Muliu was a little helpless, and almost beat me to death, but most of it was for me again! Just looking at the two stone statues of Lei Ze and Oh Nozawa, he was in awe. The young man bowed to several seniors around him.

These predecessors are all dying for the people of the world!

The young man waited for Zhang Muliu to finish his salute before he followed him, and continued: "We are the Gaoyang lineage, and we should have gone to guard Julu Ze, but Julu Ze did not appear for some reason, so the elders of the clan will guard the two Daze respectively, and the son does not have to regret it." ”

Zhang Muliu instantly understood after hearing the word Gao Yang, it seems that Qing Ye is still their ancestral god. Thinking of this, the young man asked, "Have you ever seen a young donkey?"

The handsome young man said with a smile: "I sent the Qilin into the Lin Mound, please rest assured that Zhang Gongzi is just returning to the ancestral land." Gao Yang is from the Ji family, and the Qilin is the ancestral god of the Ji family, so it is also our ancestral god, how dare I harm it?"

Zhang Muliu snorted, stepped forward and gently stroked Mo Miaomiao's hair, turned his head and asked, "What should she do?"

The handsome young man was a little embarrassed when he heard this, and only after a while did he say slowly: "The old man asked Miao Miao to follow you first." ”

The young man with a black sword on his back was not so surprised, but smiled lightly and replied:

"Okay!"

Zhang Muliu has been in a coma for more than three months now, and Mo Miaomiao has also been sleeping, and she didn't wake up slowly until the handsome young man left.

The girl woke up and looked left and right, and found that she was in a place she didn't know, and she didn't see her grandfather, so she began to cry. It wasn't until Zhang Muliu was playing in mid-air with the girl's sword on his back that Mo Miaomiao didn't cry anymore, but was clamoring to find his grandfather, Zhang Muliu had no choice but to go to Heze.

A little girl of eight or nine years old, looking at the god-like stone statue in front of her, tears immediately burst out of the embankment.

"My grandpa is gone, isn't he?"

The young man had to nod, and Mo Miaomiao asked again, "Won't you come back?"

Zhang Muliu shook his head and said, "Miao Miao, your grandfather and your father are both amazing people, you have to believe that they didn't deliberately leave you." ”

Mo Miaomiao slowly stepped forward, knelt down and kowtowed three times to her grandfather's stone statue, turned her head and said to Zhang Muliu: "I don't want to see my father yet, when I want to see you, will you take me there?"

Zhang Muliu stretched out his hand and rubbed the little girl's head, and said gently: "Don't worry, when you want to meet, I will bring you here." ”

The girl snorted, pointed to the wandering party in mid-air and said, "Come down, let's go." ”

Maybe You Fang also likes this little girl, sticking to the ground for Mo Miaomiao to ride on, and then dangling it gently. Zhang Muliu reluctantly waved his hand and played a spell, so that the little girl would not be stabbed by Gangfeng. As soon as his hand fell, the swimmer carried Mo Miaomiao out of the roar, and Lei Ze, who was calm in front of him, was a little girl's laughter mixed with sobbing, constantly echoing on the surface of the water.

No matter how playful the child is, he can't stand the discomfort of his relatives leaving, and the newborn baby will cry when he leaves his mother, not to mention that for Mo Miaomiao, it is to let his granddaughter eat a fish, and drag his old body to the grandfather who goes to the river to catch fish!

Zhang Muliu couldn't help but notice that when the girl rode the You Fang spinning in mid-air, she was both very happy and very sad. Where does a little girl have the ability to mix happiness and sadness, and become unhappy and not sad, even if it is an adult, it is extremely difficult!

So the little girl flying around in mid-air will be sad when she inadvertently glimpses the stone statue, and when she can't see it, she will slowly become happy.

The young man in white said to the stone statue in the distance:

"Please rest assured, Uncle Mo!"

After that, all the way to the south, there was one less donkey with strange fur around the young man, and one more girl of eight or nine years old.

Before leaving, Zhang Muliu looked at Daze, who was unusually calm at the moment, turned around and smiled:

"I have a brother who is very good at managing water!"