Song Ya got up from the ground with a knife.

With her feet on the ice, she followed the people who fled south through years of wandering, and before she knew it, she had not seen a snowy winter for a long time.

When did you start fleeing the famine?

It seems that the fourth sister had just given birth at that time.

Strange to say, it felt quite comfortable to hold the knife, as if she was naturally suited to holding it.

The young man put his hands in front of him and looked at her with his head tilted slightly.

"Bang dang. Song Ya threw the knife to the ground.

"Your brain is really broken, who are you going to coax as a child? I stab you, how can I go home, there are so many people on this mountain. The little boy jumped to his feet angrily, "I really took ecstasy, I just believed you, what a bullshit fairy, just give a knife and let others kill yourself." ”

"Smack," Lord Kunlun clasped his hands together with a look of relief, "Then let's start signing the contract." ”

He smiled again: "It's really a good-natured child. ”

"When did I promise you! I don't want to fucking stay here! Let me go back, I want to see my brother and sister!"

The young man put away his smile slightly, he thought for a moment, looked at her and said, "Do you think you can support them alone?"

"Of course—" The child gritted his teeth, unable to say the rest of his words.

"I bought your time as an apprentice for a hundred years, so I gave you a thousand buckets of rice with a house, you are just a child, not to mention a thousand buckets of rice, can you make them full?"

"Or can you keep them alive?"

"You can't, you can't, you shouldn't know, there's going to be a war again next month. You go back, I will take back the house and the rice grain, how many do you think the three of you children will survive?"

When she heard that there was another battle, the child's body couldn't help but tremble, and she stared at the young man sitting lazily on the ground with bright eyes, and the other party tilted his head to look at her, so that he could see that his piercing face was like a blank piece of paper, and nothing could be seen.

"It's not as good as this," Lord Kunlun shook his head, "I promise you that your younger siblings will be safe and sound until they grow up." ”

"How can you guarantee it," Song Ya choked with tears.

"Every ten years, I take you out to visit them. ”

"Ten years? I don't even know if they're dead, do you think anyone is as old as you? How many times can I see them in this life?"

"Then you go out on your own. ”

Song Ya raised his head suddenly, "How do you get out?"

"Disciples who have reached Jindan and above will be exposed to the ban and will be free to enter and leave Kunlun, as you come and go. Lord Kunlun sat up straight and looked at her calmly.

"If you take me as a teacher, maybe it won't take ten years to get out early. ”

After a moment of silence, Song Ya knelt down and kowtowed.

Lord Kunlun also knelt and sit, he slowly stretched out his hand and touched the child's head: "That's good, apprentice." ”

After touching the child's hair like a bird's nest twice, he suddenly came to his senses, straightened up, and began to pull something out of his sleeve.

A sword somehow fell out of his empty sleeve and slammed into the ground, it looked like an ordinary sword, and Song Ya's entire body felt a vibration when it hit the ground.

"Oops, not this. Lord Kunlun hurriedly stuffed the sword back.

Immediately afterwards, a clean cyan disciple uniform, a jade plate with a warm color, and a pair of boots appeared in front of Song Ya.

"Take it all, oh, slowly," Song Yadu stood up with his clothes and was stopped again, and the Lord of Kunlun also stood up, turned in his sleeves for a while, and finally pulled out two blue head ropes, the braiding method is very distinctive, and there are concentric knots and small tassels at the head and tail.

"I saw that you bought it at a rouge stand when you were about to talk, and a woman on the side bought it for her daughter, and I saw that the girl was as old as you, so I bought it too. ”

"I don't have to pretend to be a boy anymore. ”

Song Ya took it, put it on the clothes and hugged it together.

Lingyun Pavilion has seven floors, the structure of each layer is different, and there are many hidden mechanisms in it, and some people even say that the bones of the ancestor of Kunlun Mountain are hidden in it, in order not to scare the child, the Lord of Kunlun is not going to tell her.

"We are on the seventh floor, where people do not live, it is the place where the antiquities and secret scrolls are kept, and it is also the most important part of the Kunlun Great Array. ”

"I haven't lived here for a long time, and many local authorities have forgotten it, it doesn't matter if you don't touch things randomly, even if there is something, I will know, although you and I are masters and apprentices, but after all, there is a difference between men and women, so you and I are separated by one floor, and I will give you the third floor, where there are mostly rooms for musical instruments and musical notation, you can go in and play if you have nothing to do, if you want to study hard, come to me, or find Yun Qingzi's uncle." ”

Lord Kunlun walked in front to lead the way, and said as he walked, Song Ya held things, followed behind step by step, watching the hem of the person in front of him float gently, she was thin and small, and her height was less than his waist.

The two of them came to the west side of Lingyun Pavilion, and there was a huge sandalwood staircase near the wall, and the staircase was spotless, and it was hard to imagine that it had not been inhabited for thousands of years.

Lord Kunlun stopped and looked back at her: "This is the staircase. ”

Song Ya looked at him.

"It's fake. ”

Lord Kunlun nodded and said, "It's very realistic, if you go on, you will never be able to get out." Each floor has a variety of these traps. ”

Then he walked forward again, turned a corner and walked to a secluded corridor, the light was much dimmer, the touch under his feet also changed, it became a soft fur, the corridor was very long, as if there was no end, on both sides were closed doors one after another, the door was carved with extremely strange patterns, Song Ya couldn't help it, looked up and took a closer look, just hit a hideous human face, and then looked down at this human face was combined with the sheep's body in a distorted posture, and for a moment Song Ya thought that this human face was about to rush out of the door, and was terrified.

"These creatures have existed before. ”

Lord Kunlun didn't look back, his footsteps didn't stop, Song Ya followed him quickly with his clothes, almost with his front feet and his back feet.

If these really existed, Song Ya imagined it for a moment, and couldn't help but feel creepy.

"Heaven and earth are in harmony with yin and yang, and life is balanced, and the desolate universe has given birth to countless creatures that seem very terrifying and strange now. ”

"Then why are they gone now? ”

"People are too small at the beginning, the number of lives is divided into positive and negative potentials, the positive potential makes the beast psychic, so that the mountain gathers qi, but no one to consume it, so there will be a strange beast with the ability to pass through the sky, and later, there are more people, and then later, people will also use fortune, and most of the lives are taken away by humans for a while, and the beast can no longer survive. ”

"Why didn't the beasts kill everyone?"

Lord Kunlun stopped suddenly, but he still didn't look back.

"You're such a weird kid. ”

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding light changed, and Song Ya poked his head out from behind the Kunlun Lord.

At the end of the corridor was a very large room, a gust of wind blew, Song Ya looked up, saw the stars in the sky, and realized that it was a large terrace.

In the middle of the terrace there is a very strangely shaped stone building, many large and small rings are combined, facing the sky at an oblique angle, and a lifelike dragon coils on it.

"The chronometer, for stargazing, you can come up and count the stars if you have nothing to do. ”

"Look, there's Fengqing Cliff over there," Lord Kunlun stretched out his finger to the nearest mountain peak to the east, "That's where Master Yun Qingzi lives, and it's also where all the disciples practice the arts, arts, literature, and history." ”

Song Ya looked over and saw that it was the largest palace held by the fire dragon, and if she looked closely, in addition to the lights, she could also see the hazy light around the building, she rubbed her eyes and found that it was not an illusion.

"The farthest one, which is narrower, is the Thousand Blades Peak, which should be in the hands of Elder Zhu Mingzhao, and the sword cultivators follow him to practice there. ”

''That's Baicao Peak, you can go through it if you are sick or injured.'' ”

"The Karakuri Pavilion can't be seen at night, but it can be seen along the direction of the mountain range during the day, that's the place where the formation is practiced, and the Karakuri Pavilion was the first place in the world when I was there. ”

After briefly talking about the surrounding peaks, the Kunlun Lord Zhou walked in front of Ji Yuanyi, he stood up straight and looked back at Song Ya, and said to her, "Come and take a closer look." ”

"The heavens have their lodgings, and the earth has their states. Astronomy is very useful, I will teach you slowly in the future, you first remember my movements at the moment to facilitate action. ”

After speaking, Lord Kunlun stretched out his slender fingers and fiddled with the ruler, Song Ya wrote down the number in his heart, and then he slowly pushed the direction of the Ji Limit Instrument to the right.

With the chronometer as the center, a complex formation suddenly appeared on the stone slab on the ground, the gurgling sound of the stone moving, and a white tiger stone statue on the east side of the terrace parted from the middle, revealing a door.

"Only this layer has such an organ, but because this layer is too important, ordinary people can't come up. If you come up, you'll be trapped here. ”

"You just flew up. ”

"That's because I'm the host. ”

Lord Kunlun led the child into the door, followed the stairs, and turned down the sixth floor.

This floor is completely different from the previous floor, the upper floor is bookshelves, bogu shelves and many strange rooms, but this floor is full of calligraphy and paintings, the space is more open, and the light is brighter. In the middle is a huge desk, covered with rice paper, placed with pen and ink inkstones, Song Ya's eyes are good, and he can still see what is still painted on the paper.

"It was the unfinished landscape map of the previous Kunlun lord, but unfortunately, he never came back after putting down the pen. ”

"How long has this painting been sitting here? ”

"More than 3,000 years. ”

Song Ya thought for a moment and didn't ask where the man had gone.

Song Ya followed the Kunlun Lord east and west, passing by many fake stairs, and then going down through the real stairs layer by layer, and finally came to the third floor.

It was still a large main hall and many rooms, and this time when Song Ya followed the Kunlun Lord through the corridors that turned east and west, every time she passed a door, each door opened by itself, and Song Ya saw various shapes of qin, flute, Xiao - of course, she had never seen these things at all, they were all pointed out to her by the person walking in front.

There is also room after room full of bookshelves, which is a bit like the top floor, except that it is full of musical scores.

The doors opened and closed one by one with their footsteps, and finally the Kunlun Lord stopped in front of a door on the south side.

Song Ya raised his head, the door did not open directly, the carved patterns on it were not foreign beasts, nor flowers and birds, but a pair of people playing the flute and playing the piano, the man played the flute, the woman stroked the qin, and the expression was quiet, as if nothing was more pleasant than this.

Lord Kunlun stretched out his hand and knocked on the door.

"Is there anyone in here?" Song Ya asked him.

"Shhh," Lord Kunlun put his finger to his mouth.

Song Ya couldn't help but glance at his hands that were as white as jade. How could I believe that he was a charlatan?

There was a "squeak", the door slammed, and it was like a person who had been asleep for a long time and began to move his muscles.

"Girl again?" a male voice sounded, sounding a little annoyed, "that's none of my business." ”

Song Ya's eyes widened and he saw a woman come out of the door.

With yellow temples and yellow flowers, black eyebrows and red lips, the clothes she was wearing were a little strange, different from today's clothes, but Song Ya didn't care about all this, she was frightened by this woman who suddenly came out.

"Lord Kunlun?" the woman floated in the air, looking down at the young man.

"It's down. ”

"Pei Yin is okay?" The woman's clothes were fluttering, some like those flying in the temple, they all hung down in front of Song Ya, she stared at the purple belt, but she still couldn't hold back, reached out and pulled it, and the belt passed directly through the palm of her hand.

The Lord of Kunlun lowered his eyes and pretended not to see her small movements, and replied: "The third Lord of Kunlun has fallen three thousand years ago, and the fifth junior to take over this pavilion is below. This is my apprentice, I hope to take care of more in the future. ”

"It turns out that the immortal has passed away, I can't know the changes of the years, but I can vaguely guess in my heart," the woman lowered her head, her gentle face revealing some loneliness, "It's just that I once saw Pei Yin's painting scroll on the Danqing case, and the pen has been left on the back of no one to accept it, so I left a thought for myself." ”

"I told you before that the years are long, and the external definition is that after a thousand years, if you don't return for a long time, then something has happened. The man's voice suddenly popped up.

A man in a dark robe also came out of the door panel of another page, with a crown of silver hair on his head, a pair of red phoenix eyes resting on a peerless face, and he floated beside the woman with his arms folded.

As soon as he lowered his head, he was startled when he saw Song Ya who was playing with the woman's belt.

"Where's the little beggar?"

Song Ya glared at him and turned his face away.

Lord Kunlun touched her hair like a chicken nest, "This is my apprentice, now the outside world is in chaos, I haven't cleaned her up properly since I met her." ”

Song Ya shook his head vigorously, trying to shake off his hand.

Lord Kunlun withdrew his hand, took half a step back, and bowed to the two men and women, or the two ghosts.

"In Xia Lingyanluo, I took over the position of Lord Kunlun three thousand years ago, and I have long been grateful to Xin Lanjun and the Fairy of the Full Moon for taking care of Lingyun Pavilion. ”

"The little apprentice has been untaught since he was a child, and his words and deeds are wrong, so please take care of the full moon fairy. I am of a different gender from her, and it is inconvenient to meddle in the affairs of life, and I need the care and guidance of the fairy. ”

Xin Lanjun nodded, turned around and drilled back into the door, Yingyue bowed and saluted back, "Since the first Kunlun Lord, our duty is to take care of the living conditions of Lingyun Pavilion and its master, and the monarch doesn't have to be so polite." ”

"I don't know what this little Taoist friend is called?"

"I haven't taken a big name yet, but I am called ...... in the mortal world" "My name is Song Ya." The child's crisp voice interrupted Ling Yanluo, and both of them couldn't help but look down at her.

Song Ya stood upright, holding clothes and sundries in his arms, looking at Yingyue with pure and clear eyes.

Ling Yanluo chuckled lightly and looked at Yingyue, the other party looked at him, understood what he meant, and stretched out his hand to Song Ya.

"When we first met, I was Yingyue, and I would take care of your life. ”

Song Ya looked at the woman's bright and gentle face, paused for a moment, and handed his hand up.

A large and a small hand clasped together in a vague manner.

There was another creak, and the door opened, "Come in, let's take a shower first." ”

The moment the door closed, Song Ya hurriedly turned his head and saw the handsome and slender back outside the door walking in the light.

Her life really began.