The mountains and rivers are fixed, and in the void, thousands of visions are all in Luo Xingmen.

The place outside the Six Realms is called Shanheding.

It was here that the cloud pillow grew up.

If asked, "Is Cloud Pillow mortal?"

Yun Zhen held half a piece of withered grass in his mouth, and lay on the top of the mountain and river cave with his arms on his pillow, and replied casually with Erlang's legs crossed: "Half and half." ”

There are often medicine baskets next to the cloud pillow, and there are some miscellaneous herbs in it, although they are messy, each one is intact.

Looking at the basket, Yun Zhen muttered: "The task given by the old man is so simple every time, and he will finish it before the sun sets, and next time he can't find a more difficult herb, and he has to go back a little later because of the arrogant face of the little old man." ”

Not far away, there is a fox standing on a gentle slope, and its white fluff looks very beautiful under the reflection of the setting sun.

Hearing this, he turned his head, and a pair of blue fox eyes were transparent and shining: "Don't be complacent, it wasn't the old man who let you go." ”

Yun Zhen sat up and suddenly thought of something.

The delicate little silver bell on the wrist of the waist made a crisp sound with the movement of the cloud pillow, although it was light, but there was an indescribable leisurely feeling on the top of this empty mountain.

Yun Zhen took off half of the withered grass in his mouth and said, "Brother, do you say that we can go to the Hundred Immortals Banquet set up by the Emperor of Heaven?"

The fox walked over with arrogant steps and said: "Naturally, you can go, but the Emperor of Heaven and Qi and the gods discussed things with the old man in Luo Xingmen, the chessboard of Luo Xingmen has been unstable recently, and something big should happen." ”

"It seems to have a lot to do with the Nine Shadows and the Demon Realm. The fox stood by the medicine basket and looked at the cloud pillow.

Yun Zhen stood up, walked to a hillside, looked at the mountain dome that stretched for hundreds of miles in the distance, the light that was about to be red all over Wanzhou and the red shirt of Yun Zhen was about to merge into one color, the breeze on the top of the mountain with the fragrance of flowers gently brushed the hair of Yun Pillow falling on the shoulder, and the perfect side face became an incomparable picture scroll in the bright world.

Yun Zhen turned around and looked at the fox staring at him not far away, smiling brightly, and the light in his eyes flashed: "Brother, why don't we go and save the common people." ”

Hearing this, the fox raised one paw to cover his head, and said, "You have changed your fear of ghosts, and I will go with you." ”

Cloud Pillow: "......"

The fox stretched his limbs and said lazily: "I went home with the basket on my back, and the old man is probably ready." ”

Yun Zhen picked up the medicine basket with a resentful face and muttered, "I don't support my ambitions at all!"

The fox who heard the muttering turned his head slightly and smiled and said, "Today's braised pork is gone." ”

Yun Zhen glared slightly, quickly caught up with the fox, picked it up and clamped it around his waist, and threatened: "Yun Yin, you dare!"

The fox kicked on four little short legs and shouted, "Cloud pillow, I'm your brother...."

Yun Zhen didn't give the fox a chance to speak, and ran down the hill quickly.

The delicate laughter and the crunch of the silver bells remained in the mountains with the breeze, and the elves hidden in the forest poked their heads out to look at the woman's cheerful back, chattering and laughing.