Tuk Tuk –

The man in white took three steps and two steps to come to a mural he had seen before.

......

All the murals on this wall are covered with moss-like spots, exuding the rotten smell of time, and if you don't look closely, it is really blurry.

On this mural, a group of people like grassland men are hunting, and although the lines drawn are simple, they are full of spirit and lifelike.

The appearance of the leader was quite similar to the man lying in the coffin next to him.

This first painting doesn't seem to have anything out of the ordinary.

The man in white looked at the second one.

On the second mural, everyone was shocked!

I saw a black snake appear in the sky, open its mouth wide, and suck the nearby birds into its mouth.

Next to the birds, there was another circle-like thing.

Obviously, this is what came out of that spatial rift.

"There must be something strange about this thing, but at the level of the lord of this clan, it can only be described as such. ”

The man in white muttered to himself, his expression was quite disappointed.

......

Needless to say, this man in white is Fang Junmei.

Sure enough, he was still benevolent, and he couldn't see Haotai and the others, so he threw his life here and came to save their lives.

That piece of green jade, he naturally looked down on it. However, the murals on this wall were found to be strange.

After reading the second one, Fang Junmei looked at the third one.

The spatial crack began to close, and the circle-like thing flew into the distance until it disappeared.

Then, the spatial rift shrinks and gets smaller and smaller.

And the people like the lord of the tribe have since believed in the gods, and they have begun to seek immortals and ask for the art of immortality.

There is no need to mention all this later, and there are no obvious valuable clues.

......

Fang Junmei finished reading it from beginning to end, and fell into deep thought.

"A certain spatial node in this prairie is connected to another dimension, not an infinite void, and someone has penetrated from that side and sent something over...... Does this matter have anything to do with that Xuanyun Dao person?"

Fang Junmei muttered to himself.

As the words fell, he swept around the neighborhood again, and finally his eyes fell on the man in the coffin.

"No, the time of this ancient tomb is not hundreds of years ago, it is much earlier. ”

Fang Jun's eyebrows muttered again, thinking that in the end, he didn't find any more clues.

......

Swish!

After a few moments, the footsteps were stomped.

Out of this underground space, I have come to the sky.

......

Outside, at this moment, it was nighttime, and the sky was full of stars.

Fang Junmei's eyes were like arrows, scanning the nearby sky, walking inch by inch, looking for spatial nodes one by one, and heading straight to the east.

The divine consciousness also flew away.

......

More than two hours later, Fang Jun's eyebrows flashed again, and he came to a void, staring at a certain point in the void in front of him with burning eyes.

On the surface, it looks like nothingness.

But in Fang Junmei's eyes, it is like a real thing, and this real thing is abnormal.

"It's supposed to be this spatial node. ”

Fang Junmei muttered to himself, clearly feeling that this spatial node was in an unstable state, although it was extremely subtle, and a monk who did not understand the space might not be aware of it.

This unstable state only shows one thing, that is, it has been bombarded before.

If it is an ordinary spatial rift, the point after closing will return to normal, but if it is behind this point, leading to another world, even if it is closed, it will still be unstable, which is the effect of the void power connecting the two worlds in the impact.

Fang Junmei stretched out a finger, and at that point, he touched it lightly, his eyes condensed slightly.

......

Just one punch!

He'll be able to blast through here!

But on that side, what is, Fang Junmei didn't know at all.

Maybe it's the wilderness, or it's the mountain gate of a certain force, or maybe it's an inexplicable place.

In short, it is never a good idea to go in recklessly.

"It's just that I was just curious, so I came to find it, and things may not have anything to do with me. ”

After thinking about it for a while, Fang Junmei finally gave up the idea of going in and taking a look, shook his head and left, everything seemed to be unrelated

......

The jade rabbit fell to the west, and the golden crow rose to the east.

Haotai woke up in a trembling, shivering with cold dew.

When I opened my eyes, I was in a field of wild grass, and there were other people lying next to me besides myself.

Not far away, there are more than a dozen horses, leisurely grazing.

It was clearly the place where the horses were left before the people entered the valley.

"Why did it come out? Yan Jiu, that guy?"

Haotai said in surprise, and hurriedly found his scimitar first.

The others were also awakened by him, and woke up one after another.

When I saw where I was, I was naturally shocked, but I couldn't figure out what was going on, but since I was alive, everything was fine.

I didn't care about anything else, so I got on my horse and headed east, the farther away from this ghost place, the better.

......

It took more than a month, and when I returned home, today's autumn hunt was about to begin.

When his father, wife and children saw him come back, they were naturally happy, and it didn't matter if they had money or not.

For his own situation, Haotai and others never mentioned it.

......

In the blacksmith's shop, the sound of tinkling is still there.

"Master, I'm back. ”

Haotai carried a pot of old wine and smiled wryly.

Fang Junmei in front of him looked focused, and another hammer was raised, and another piece of red iron was broken before he stopped.

Glancing at Haotai, Fang Junmei smiled jokingly: "How much do you earn?

"Master, don't laugh!"

Haotai said with a wry smile: "I almost gave up my life when I went out this time, and I still feel like I had a nightmare, regretting that I didn't listen to my master at the beginning, and I won't do it again in the future." ”

Fang Junmei smiled but did not speak.

I fetched water from the well and washed it a few times before I sat down and rested.

......

Haotai was reluctant to mention these things to his family, but he and Fang Junmei could talk about it, a few glasses of wine, sneakily told the matter, and what he said was called a subdued and frustrated, and it was a pity not to tell the story.

"In the end, I don't even know how I got out. According to my estimate, that Yan Jiu would never be so kind as to take the initiative to let us go, maybe there are other immortal masters who came there to find some treasure, and with kindness, rescued us. ”

Haotai finally said, his throat tilted, and another big gulp of wine went down.

The brain is also alive, and the guess is somewhat reliable.

"Haotai, if there is really another immortal master here, and he only watches from the sidelines in the end and does not save you, will you hate him?"

Fang Junmei asked abruptly.

"Of course—"

Haotai opened his mouth and grinned, but halfway through his words, he stopped and began to think.

"How is nature?"

After waiting for a moment, Fang Junmei asked.

Haotai pursed his lips and said: "This person has nothing to do with us, if he really doesn't come to the rescue, it is also a helpless thing, but there is no need to hate him." ”

Fang Junmei nodded slightly.

Silently drank the wine.

"Why did the master suddenly ask that?"

Haotai asked.

"Just ask. ”

Fang Junmei said lightly, but there was a thoughtful look in his eyes.

......

In the blink of an eye, it was the next day, and it was another clanging iron.

Fang Junmei was still focused, and his life's experience was still rapidly emerging in his mind...... The bits and pieces with Yang Xiaoslow appeared, the Xianli Dazun casually sent himself away, and Haotai thought very seriously, saying that he would not hate.

Click!

There was another cracking sound.

The red iron on the board was once again shattered into slag.

Fang Junmei didn't care, turned his head and washed again, suddenly realized something, and looked at the direction of the sky, the sun in the high sky was already in the middle.

"Today's piece of iron seems to have endured a little longer......"

Fang Junmei muttered to himself, again thoughtfully, and after a while, he glanced at the direction of Haotai's house.

......

The autumn hunt is coming soon.

This year's autumn hunt was no different from usual, and Haotai and others also went.

But when I came back, the scene was a bit miserable. I ran into wolves and injured a lot of people.

Haotai is now the leader, and the injury is even more serious - he was bitten off an arm, which also means that his autumn hunting career is over.

After coming back, Haotai didn't come to see Fang Junmei for a long time, and I heard that he cried several times, got drunk several times, and locked himself in the house all day long.

For this man who works hard and sells martial arts for a living, without an arm, he is basically a waste, and this family will have a very difficult time in the future.

......

Winter goes to spring, and it is the beginning of spring again.

Haotai's mood seemed to have stabilized, and on this day, he once again brought a pot of wine to see Fang Junmei.

Fang Junmei almost didn't recognize him, not to mention the empty sleeve, the whole person lost a lot of weight, his face was full of messy stubble, and his eyes not only did not have the flying of his youth, but also did not have the firmness of maturity, only embarrassment and shame.

"Master, I've planted another fight. ”

Haotai said self-deprecatingly, laughing listlessly.

Fang Junmei finished breaking today's iron, motioned for him to sit down, poured him a glass of wine, and chatted without a word.

"Haotai, if the immortal master who saved you last time was watching from the sky when you were bitten by wolves, but didn't help you, would you hate him?"

Fang Junmei asked abruptly.

When Haotai heard this, he smiled bitterly and said, "Master, don't laugh, where does the immortal master come from to stare at me every day." ”

"Then you won't hate?"

Fang Junmei asked again.

Seeing that he was getting to the bottom of it, Haotai thought about it seriously, shook his head and said, "I won't hate." ”

Fang Junmei stared at him and nodded slightly.

......

In a blink of an eye, years have passed again.

Haotai could no longer hunt, and it was not easy to go to the fields, so he and his wife set up a shop and did some fur life, thanks to the care of their former brothers, and lived a prosperous life.

But the way of the world has changed for the worse since this year.

On the land of the Central Plains, we have entered the chaotic war years, and the hearts of the people on the prairie have also begun to move.