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"Look, what's so beautiful about the white clouds in the sky, and it's not a little girl. ”

The sound of urging echoed in the sand valley, and the old white turtle raised his head and saw that the child was looking at the sky in a daze, so he opened his mouth and scolded gently.

There was confusion in the child's gaze, he was crouching, and there was a wild boar that had been killed beside him.

"Master Cai, I saw a blue light. ”

"I didn't see it, you're dazzled. ”

"Cai Ye, you are very old, maybe you can't see clearly?"

"I'm one hundred and thirty-four years old, and I'm just getting started. ”

The sounds of conversation mingle with the gushing of the river.

The child lowered his head and did not look at the sky, but squatted on the ground, his fingers sketching in the sand, while the old turtle lay on his stomach in the sand, his tail playing with the river, and his two eyes stared at the child's fingers.

"Wrong, wrong, this one phase is a horizontal one at the top and two broken ..... below"

"Look at the picture on my back, look at it again..... Why can't I memorize this until now....."

The old turtle muttered, and the head was tilted on the sand, while the child raised his head, thought for a while, and erased all the patterns drawn on the sand with the palm of his hand, and began to draw again.

The child did not speak, and the old turtle was watching him from the side, and what the child drew at this time was not something else, but a picture of gossip.

Engraved on the back of the old turtle, once Li Bichen casually painted the gossip pattern, at this time became the only thing that the old turtle can use to guide the child, the old turtle knows, this pattern is not an ordinary painting, the original person must be listed in the fairy class, maybe it is still a god who walks around at will, so that the pattern on the back must have something to say.

After meeting this child, the old turtle waited for a long time, until he became acquainted with him, and knew the origin and family history of this child.

So he decided to teach the child to draw the patterns on his back.

This child's name is Feng Hao, he is from a deserted village here, and he has a younger sister Feng Xi at home.

His father and mother went on a long trip, and they haven't come back since they went out a year ago, and the people in the village are estimated to be unlucky.

This river is called Cai Shui, and when the old turtle arrives here, because he has no name, the child calls him by the name of the river, so he calls him Cai Ye.

"This is somewhat similar to the iron fortune teller, but it is a little different.....

Feng Hao looked at the eight patterns that had been redrawn by himself, and felt that there seemed to be something earth-shattering hidden in them, and the old turtle spat out bubbles: "These eight hexagrams are left by the gods, I'm afraid they are not heavenly hexagrams." ”

"If you figure it out, it will definitely be of great use. ”

The white turtle swore an oath, Feng Hao sighed, sitting in the sand, looking at the eight patterns, he felt as if he had caught something, he looked at these things, and felt that there seemed to be some kind of law, but he couldn't figure it out anyway.

The river was constantly rushing and tireless, and Feng Hao's eyes were staring at the pattern on the ground, and his mouth began to mumble something, and the whole person fell into a mysterious realm, but at this moment, a voice came from afar.

"Brother, where are you——!"

The girl's voice woke Feng Hao up, he suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the small village in the distance, the smoke had already risen, Feng Hao was startled, quickly got up, dragged the wild boar up, and said to the white turtle: "Cai Ye, I have to go back, my sister is calling me." ”

"Is it a little girl Fengxi? Okay, you can go back. ”

The white turtle spat out the river water, and the water sprayed out and sprinkled on the Bagua map, instantly turning the sand into mud.

Feng Hao was stunned: "Cai Ye, this picture ....."

"Figure: Turn around, finish eating, finish work, come back and redraw. ”

The white turtle snorted twice, and then slowly spoke: "Feng Hao, you must learn all this picture, do you want to be in this small deserted village for the rest of your life?"

"Hunting, hunting, you don't have a bigger goal?"

The white turtle tilted his head, while Feng Hao carried the wild boar, thought for a while, and replied, "Hmm..... Bigger Goals......"

"I'm going to kill a desolate dragon and become the best warrior in the desolate village. ”

Feng Hao said an answer that he thought was good, so he looked at the white turtle, and the white turtle's eyes had narrowed into a slit, and half of his body gradually retreated into the water, which obviously represented speechlessness and disappointment.

Feng Hao touched his head embarrassedly, a trace of blush appeared on his face, and it was in the distance that he saw a little girl standing there, waving to Feng Hao.

When Feng Hao saw Feng Xi, he immediately agreed: "Eh, I'm here, I'll go back!"

As he finished speaking, he said goodbye to the white tortoise, and hurriedly carried the boar away.

The strength of this doll is not small, the wild boar is as big as a small mound, about six or seven adults, and it is at least a few thousand catties, and Feng Hao can still walk like a fly with this wild boar on his body, and his arm has at least ten thousand catties of strength.

This is not a power that mortals can have.

The white turtle stared at Feng Hao's back, watching the little child carrying the mountain-like wild boar, he was shocked from the first time he saw Feng Hao's power, and understood that this child was by no means an ordinary person.

He was born in the desert and did not know the outside world, but he also knew that the strength of mortal people would never reach this level.

Unless it is a son of a man of God.

The white turtle spat blisters, and a thousand thoughts swirled in his head, and at this moment, a blue light suddenly crossed the sky.

This time, the old turtle saw clearly, he raised his head suddenly, and the water splashed.

Qingguang fell far away towards the deserted village where Feng Hao was, and disappeared abruptly before landing.

"What...... Stuff?"

The white turtle stared, and after about two or three cups of tea, he felt that something was wrong, so he crawled out of the river.

The huge body climbed onto the land, and when it stood up, the moss on its back, although heavy, would not spread to the eight hexagrams.

He walked towards the deserted village, but at this time, in the deserted village, only Feng Hao and Feng Xi saw the blue light.

So the two little guys were so frightened that they dropped the roast pork in their mouths to the ground.

"There's really a green light!"

Feng Hao grew her mouth, and the little girl Feng Xi raised her head and looked at Feng Hao again: "Brother, what is that?"

"Qingguang!"

"I know it's Qingguang...... Eh, it's a bird, can you eat it?"

The little girl looked at the light, and the light suddenly dispersed as it fell, just as the white turtle came out of the water.

The blue light faded away, and it turned into a blue bird and fell, the fluttering wings, this bird was slightly larger than the magpie, and there were golden feathers growing at the corners of the eyes on both sides, and the top of the head turned into nine golden crowns, which dragged long behind him.

The tail feathers stand up, the wings are folded, and only then can I see clearly that its feathers are like willow leaves, long and supple.

The blue bird fell and stayed on Feng Hao's shoulder, the little girl Feng Xi lowered her head and looked at the blue bird, then suddenly reached out and wanted to grab it.

Feng Hao was startled, but the blue bird was not afraid at all, just a wing, so Feng Xi suddenly fell to the ground.

"Fengxi!"

Feng Hao hurriedly helped Feng Xi up, and Feng Xi scratched his head, looked at the blue bird, and muttered, "Brother, can you eat this thing?"

"Don't, you know how to eat, this guy seems to be the same as Cai Ye, he has a spirit. ”

Feng Hao muttered twice, and the blue bird flapped its wings and fluttered down, this time it stepped on the sand, slowly paced, its eyes looked at Feng Hao, listened to his words, and nodded: "Feng Hao, Feng Xi, good name." ”

Feng Hao looked at it: "Are you here to find me?"

Blue Bird nodded: "Yes, I'm here to find you, I'm going to give you a creation." ”

"You are a child left in the sky, I feel the surging power in your body, it is wood and fire......"

Feng Hao was stunned, and looked at the blue bird strangely: "Wood and fire..... Wait, who are you?"

Of course he won't believe any nonsense, this blue bird fell down and directly said that he was a child left in the sky, which of course would not make Feng Hao believe it, although Feng Hao was sometimes stunned, but he was not a fool.

Blue Bird squinted: "Hmm...... It's a long story.... I can't tell you the specifics, so I came to you to take you away. ”

"My name is Jumang...... I came from the western sky, and there are mountains in the western sky, and the mountains call Emei....."