After eating a little breakfast indiscriminately, Zhang Bairen walked out of the Nalan family manor with a sword bag on his back, but he didn't know about this trip, causing huge waves, and the rivers and lakes rolled and overturned.

There is a saying: the world is out of my generation, and the years of entering the rivers and lakes are urging. The emperor's hegemony talks and laughs, and it is not like a drunk in the world. Lifting the sword and waving the ghost rain, the white bones flew like mountain birds. The world is like a tide, people are like water, and only a few people in the rivers and lakes are back. The hero road is far away and the applause is near, don't ask the common people to ask the stars. Heaven and earth have winds and letters, and the sea is immeasurable and there are no people.

This line was turned upside down, and the rivers and lakes shook.

This line is overturned, and the sun and moon are gone.

Since then, no one in the world knows you, and you have left your name at the peak of the rivers and lakes.

The wild sand rolled up, the dust fluttered, and gusts of wind rolled up out of thin air on the boundless desert, and the magnetic field of heaven and earth quietly shifted.

But Zhang Bairen didn't know all this, just walking alone in the yellow sand.

Zhang Bairen understood what Tie Jun meant and knew Tie Jun's thoughts.

The road of treasure hunting, generally people who are not absolutely close, will not walk together.

I came across a treasure and everyone wanted it, how to divide it?

Some people may say that it is converted into money, but there are some things that you will never be able to buy even if you are rich.

For example, who can buy the sunflower?

There is only one flower in heaven and earth, and it is unique!

Feet on the soft yellow sand, leaving only a shallow mark.

The scorching sun in the sky is extremely vicious to ordinary people, but for Zhang Bairen, it is extremely gentle.

Zhang Bairen squatted down and stroked the yellow sand under his feet, all the heat was instantly absorbed, looked at the bright sun in the sky, and rubbed his ears inexplicably: "Strange, I always feel restless today, could it be that something big is going to happen?"

Looking at the martial artists and Taoists who passed along the way, there were people from Middle Earth, and monks from the Western Regions, Zhang Bairen's immature face was particularly attractive.

"This temple is weird!" Zhang Bairen stopped in front of a temple.

The temple is dilapidated, ruined and broken, and unlike the exotic style of the temple here, the temple in front of you has a strong Middle-earth style, and the collapsed walls are carved with calligraphy and paintings, which seem to record the ancient ancestors' fonts.

Zhang Bairen stroked the yellow sand under his feet, picked up a piece of wood on the ground, and after looking at it, he rubbed his teeth: "It's actually made of golden silk nanmu, the entire temple is made of golden silk nanmu, and I don't know whose temple it is, it's so generous." ”

There are many people in the temple who are just as bored as Zhang Bairen to wander around, looking around the temple with a pair of eyes, constantly rummaging in the dust.

The temple is very large, and although only the remains remain, you can still see what it was when it was in its prime.

The ruins of the buildings are continuous, and the number of open-air houses is innumerable.

The floor of the temple is paved with bluestone, and in the temple lobby there is a statue of a god that has been cracked, the idol holds a huge axe in his left hand, and a walking stick in his right hand, and the head of the idol is nowhere to be found.

Under the statue of the god is a big ding, the ashes of incense are piled up in the big ding, and it is a place specially used to insert incense on weekdays.

The perimeter of the big ding is covered with cobwebs and dust, and no one cares about a ding furnace, especially the one used for incense.

Good iron and steel are used to cast weapons, and only the remaining slag is used to cast items such as Ding furnaces.

Zhang Bairen put his hands behind his back, and a warrior came in and walked around, but he didn't find any trace, so he immediately turned around and left.

Zhang Bairen stood in the temple, the first sight fell on the statue of the god, looking at the dusty statue on the side, Zhang Bairen sighed lightly: "I don't know which way your Excellency is my Chinese god, it is a pity that you are living outside the plug, and the incense is cut off!"

After finishing speaking, Zhang Bairen took out the broom in his sleeve, rolled up the dust, cleaned the statue in the temple, then took out the cloth to wipe it, jumped off the altar, looked at the big ding at the foot of the statue, covered with cobwebs and dust, took out the broom and rolled up the dust, causing the warriors and Taoists in the temple to blow their beards and stare at them, but they didn't say anything, pinched their noses and retreated.

Zhang Bairen took out a pillar of incense and slowly lit it, looked at the curling green smoke rising into the sky, and sighed softly: "The years have changed, the vicissitudes of life, time can bury everything." I don't know if in a few hundred years, I will end up like you, forgotten by this world, telling the glory of the past in an unknown corner, and muttering about the desolation of the past. ”

After speaking, Zhang Bairen retracted his gaze and was about to turn around and walk out, but his footsteps suddenly stagnated, and he turned around and carefully stared at the dusty Dading in front of him.

The years are too long, even if Zhang Bairen wipes it, Dading can't see the slightest appearance, and the whole shell looks like a rusty and dirty coin, and he can't see anything at all.

But for some reason, Zhang Bairen looked through a wisp of green smoke on the Ding furnace, but found a trace of abnormality when he looked at the Ding furnace.

Everywhere the smoke passed, the Ding furnace emitted faint fluctuations, and the dust on the outer wall actually fell off a little bit imperceptibly.

Zhang Bairen stepped forward in a few steps, wiped his sleeves on the Ding furnace, and wiped it vigorously, but saw that a layer of dust was wiped off, and a strange rune was revealed.

Looking at the rune, Zhang Bairen showed a strange look, it seemed to be the Book of Heaven, the Jade Book, and the Golden Seal, but there was no such vision.

"This rune looks so weird!" A Taoist walked in from outside the temple and stood beside Zhang Bairen.

The words of the Taoist attracted a large number of martial artists to gather over, and everyone looked at the big ding in front of them, Zhang Bairen continued to wipe, and after revealing two runes one after another, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and they couldn't see the clue for a while.

"This doesn't seem to be like a Taoist rune, but more like the words of the ancient ancestors!" An old Confucian scholar stared at the three runes with a gray beard, Zhang Bairen wiped the wall of the Ding furnace again, and looked at the vague and strange lines, because the dirt was too deep, it looked quite blurry, but it could be vaguely seen that it was the lines of the landscape and river map.

Dading, ancient texts, mountains and rivers, Zhang Bairen's heart instantly moved, and a thunderbolt crossed his mind.

Without giving everyone time to react, a monstrous wind rolled up in their sleeves, blowing the sky dark, and everyone couldn't stand.

"Whoosh!" Da Ding was instantly taken into Zhang Bairen's sleeve, and before everyone could react, he had already rushed out of the temple.

"What's going on?" said the old pedant got up from the ground.

"Am I dazzled, such a big Ding furnace is actually closed up by the sleeve!" a Taoist stared wide-eyed and rubbed his own eyes.

"Did you see that, too? The Ding Furnace was indeed taken away by a sleeve!"

"Oh my God, this is a myth!

"Is there really anything in this world?"

"This kid must have seen something, so he didn't hesitate to leak the things in his sleeves, and he also wanted to take away the Ding Furnace, there are countless Ding Furnaces in the world, but it must be extraordinary to be worthy of that kid to make such a big move, and to provoke such a movement, can anyone see what the door?" a man shouted.

"The veins of mountains and rivers, the ancient characters, I know! I know!" The old pedant's body was trembling, a pair of eyes looked at the statue of the god holding a giant axe, and then looked at the crutch in the palm of the other hand, and said in a sharp voice: "Hurry! Hurry up and catch him!

Yu Wang Ding!

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and in an instant the temple was silent, and the heroes looked at me and I looked at you, their eyes were full of shock, and they only felt thunder rolling in their minds, as if they were wondering if they had heard it wrong.

"Master, don't joke with us, Yu Wang Ding has disappeared for I don't know how many years, how can there be Yu Wang Ding in this wilderness temple!"

"That's it!

The group of heroes looked ugly and smiled extremely unnaturally.

"Fool, chase after you!" the old master got up and staggered out.

"Chase! Chase it! Kyushu Ding was born!"

The birth of Kyushu Ding is such a big thing, there are many people here and there are many eyes and miscellaneous eyes can not hide it at all, but in half a day, the news of Kyushu Ding appearing in the land of Dunhuang is known to the world, all the Yang gods and real people are driving in person, the major alien races are shaken, countless masters go west, Turkic, Tuhun and other masters are pouring out.

With the birth of Kyushu Ding, there are even more legendary sleeves revealed in the world, and I don't know how many monks in the world covet it.

If it is really one person, the world will be shocked! Zhang Bairen is famous, really famous!