The green hills stretch and the sky is like a wash. The rolling hills resemble a dragon roaming in the ancient wilderness. Let the four seasons turn, the flowers bloom, and the wind rises. It can't wake up this majestic mountain range shrouded in mist. It was intoxicated by the clear air of the orchid and the sound of the stream, and in silence, it saw all those cranes flying and the snow became a river.

Between the beautiful mountains and rivers of Lingnan in Zhongzhou, the peaks and peaks are stacked and green, majestic and undulating, stretching for thousands of miles. These peaks have been inaccessible to birds since ancient times, and there is no trace of people. Therefore, it is called the '100,000 mountains'. When you set foot on this land, you will enter the Lingnan realm, where there is an empty and beautiful landscape since the time when the heaven and earth have not yet been divided.

Yulong River, is the Lingnan Zhongxiu landscape of the thousand years of witness, this place belongs to Yangshuo County, once lived on both sides of the Yulong River ancestors have preached the glorious Lingnan culture here, but now the chaos of the demon is coming, the aborigines here have fled to the north with their families, leaving this picture scroll also like the Yulong River flows leisurely for thousands of miles, the bamboo raft drifting with the waves in the river in the past has been rowed over the empty mountain, with the wind away.

Ziya Immortal Monarch and Ah Qing defeated the Heavenly Poison Beast and left the Phoenix Ancient City, and after leaving the Phoenix Ancient City, they had gone deep into the 100,000 Great Mountains and headed towards the 'Void Realm' where the Ancestor of Chaos lived. This place is a strange secret place in Lingnan, the legend of the four seasons of the realm of the void, different from the world, the outside world is the long summer, then there is heavy snow fluttering, frozen long river. It's a strange place to go.

"Husband, come on, below, it's really a beautiful scenery!" Ah Qing saw the beautiful mountains and rivers below, and couldn't help but feel a girl's heart rise, and she jumped through the clouds and mist, and the sword fell into the air, throwing herself into the dream-like world.

Ziya Xianjun saw that Ah Qing was happy, but also with a smile, followed behind her and fell down the clouds, only to see her flying over the water surface of the Yulong River, gently stepping on the turquoise smoke waves, the green peaks between the two banks are comfortable and freehand, reflecting her plain face like a flower, looking back with a light smile, it is really a natural match.

Her graceful and beautiful figure was reflected in the pupils of Xianjun's faint purple eyes, and for a moment, he felt that there was no such beautiful woman as Aqing in this world, her beauty was not that kind of enchanting and charming, nor was it the kind of superficial appearance, but a kind of natural nature that was free to retract, with a realm in her heart, clear and graceful, and fragrant to be continued.

Since ancient times, there is a quatrain of "the so-called Yiren, on the water side" in the "poem", and Xianjun stared at the beautiful woman on the waterfront at this time, and at the same time admired the elegant beauty between her eyebrows, but also realized something unusual from it. Among them, there is a beautiful artistic conception and deep meaning in the words, which is worth experiencing carefully.

Yulong River sparkling, the two immortals and the two of them walked with the sword, as if they were in the endless gallery of hundreds of miles, the mountains are verdant, the water reflects the mountain light, and the mountain is beautiful with the water color. The phoenix tail bamboos that gently sway with the breeze on both sides of the strait are reflected, which is refreshing. If you can put the boat in the water, away from the hustle and bustle, just drift in this empty landscape, and engrave every beautiful mountain and river in your heart.

The splendid landscape contained in this creation of the heavenly spirit is really a scenery that can not be found anywhere, with such a superb beauty. Look at the end of the clouds, thousands of peaks are stacked, the boat stretches out a jade screen and the blue waves surround it, and the green bamboo on the shore in the fog in the distance is obliquely reflected in the smoke and water, and the sky is fluttering and sprinkled like a silk drizzle, as if it fell even more outside the blue sky.

The two rode through the clouds on the Yulong River, and the places they stopped along the way were full of beautiful scenery. This place is really the best in the world, the view is endless, when the two of them are on the shore, they have not yet returned from the beautiful scenery on the riverside. With the interest of the landscape, the two of them walked and watched, between the dazzling scenery of flowers, penetrated into the Moon Mountain, walked and walked, suddenly A Qing exclaimed, pointed ahead, Xianjun looked at it, and was also taken aback. Be amazed by the wonders of nature.

I saw that on the green flat not far away, there was a huge ancient banyan tree. The banyan tree was also called an arbor in ancient times, and it originally grew for viewing in many areas of Zhongzhou. However, the huge divine tree that took root near this Yulong River, located in the Moon Mountain, was far beyond the cognition of Ah Qing and Xianjun!

At this time, the majestic giant tree standing in front of the two of them was a thousand meters high and a hundred feet thick. It pierced into the clouds like a pillar of the gods, and its trunk was covered with turquoise moss. The branches it grew were so tall that when it fell to the ground, it took root again, and regrew a towering tree with lush roots.

These upside-down spiritual roots surrounded the miraculous sacred tree in the core, and among them, the flying vines and vines intertwined with each other like coiled snakes, and the wide branches and leaves that fell from the main trunk were just like the majestic mountains and the mighty tides of the Hanhai Sea. The breeze blows, there is a sound between the ancient trees and forests, and the ancient roots swaying in the wind are swaying, as if a kind old man is smiling and waving to visitors.

"This ancient tree is so big, but I don't know how many years it has existed, I'm afraid it's at least 10,000 years old. Ah Qing raised his eyes to look at the blue sky, but he only saw the boundless green, but he didn't know where the end of this ancient tree grew. This shocking huge sacred tree towers under the sky, and the clouds and mist on it are shrouded, perhaps just like in the mythological story, on the top of Xianqiao, there lives a god who lives immortal.

"Zeng Yun in the ancient book: In ancient times, there was a big chun, with 8,000 years old as spring, 8,000 years old as autumn, this big year also. Ziya Immortal Jun cultivated as he went, he walked under the arbor, stroked the rhizome of the ancient tree with his own hands, and said slowly:

"The so-called big chun is longevity. People enjoy the four seasons and spend a year, but this tree is 8,000 years old for spring and 8,000 years old for winter. Compared with it, life is between heaven and earth, but the universe is just a drop in the ocean. ”

After speaking, he smiled indifferently: "Time flies, and it is fleeting." But where the road is long, instead of waiting for the wind and snow, it is better to rest assured like a horse, wandering between the endless heaven and earth, and comforting this few life, a pillow of dreams. ”

On the bank of the ancient tree, the blue water is like a fire lotus flower to catch the sky and reflect the sun, the opening is beautiful, and the small pond in the middle of the fish koi, invited to play, on the opposite side of the bead curtain-like waterfront, that is, the song platform, there, there has been a beautiful love story.

A long time ago, in this beautiful mountain and water, born a singing and dancing three sisters, three sisters are good at singing into songs, whenever she sits on the bank of the Yulong River, singing beautiful and beautiful songs, all the hard fishermen who fish in the Yulong River for a living hear the song of the three sisters, can sweep away the tiredness of the heart. In her singing, there seems to be a wonderful power that can make migratory birds forget to return and fall among the trees to listen to her singing quietly. Even the river gods in the water, and the mountain gods in the mountains, parted from the mountains, walked out of the smoke and water, and came to her, and with her ethereal singing, they forgot their sorrows.

The third sister is naturally smart, and she has a peerless appearance, and she is loved by everyone. But one day, when she boarded the stage and expressed her sorrow with mountain songs, there was a young handsome young man in the clouds, who came by boat, and in the center of the river, she sang and harmonized, and the song and the night breeze were loud and beautiful. The third sister just listened to this young man's song, and fell in love with this young man who came from a foreign country to support the boat.

The two fell in love at first sight, they were really talented and beautiful, a match made in heaven. Under the ancient Tsubaki tree, a lifelong covenant was made. But in the village where the third sister lives, there is a well-known bully, he is called the bully Wang Er, and he has been secretly coveting the third sister for a long time. He knew that the third sister was in love with a poor young man, and under his resentment, Wang Er took the servants of the family and wanted to snatch the third sister back to the house and force her to obey him.

However, when Wang Er took the maid to Ah Mei's house to rob people, the third sister was not at home. At this time, she and her lover were under the trees, pouring out their feelings to each other. Wang Er chased under the giant tree and forced the third sister to remarry.

But the third sister refused to obey, and just when Wang Er was furious and wanted to kill the young man, the patron saint in the mountains appeared. The god finally threw the bully Wang Er into the Moon Lake to feed the fish, protecting the love between the third sister and the young man. On their big day, there are mountains as guests and vast waters as guests. The stars and moon on the horizon put on the most beautiful neon clothes for the third sister, guarding the husband and wife, and they finished their lives happily.

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The smoke and water of the Yulong River are swaying, and the beautiful story flows slowly into the distance. That night, Xianjun and Ah Qing relied on the beautiful scenery and water charm and fell asleep in tranquility. In his dreams, Ziya Xianjun always felt uneasy, he dreamed that he was wrapped in an ink-like chaotic demonic energy, and in the end, he lost everything, including Ah Qing.

Ah Qing put her head in his arms and listened to his heartbeat, it was so messy, although she cultivated to be a mystical and could predict some things, but she couldn't see through what kind of things would happen to her and the person she liked in the future. She is a nine-tailed demon fox, and he is the Ziya Immortal Monarch of the God Realm.

The ancestor of chaos seems to have a lot of karmic entanglements with him before. Ah Qing is with him, will there really be results?

She didn't know the outcome of that. However, she was being held in the arms of Ziya Immortal Jun at this time, and the sound of breathing was so close. Hearing his nightmarish snort, Ah Qing probed and kissed him lightly on the lips, after the warm lip flap touched him, he hugged the arm around Ah Qing's waist tighter, for fear that she would leave if the wind swept overnight.

In the dream, I felt her tenderness, and Ziya Xianjun settled down, hugged her tightly all night, and slept sweetly.

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