The moon rose, the glow faded, and it was dark.

Wu Qingtan's body slowly dissipated into a floating light and shadow, illuminating the calm lake behind him.

Chen Douyu seemed to have lost the ability to think, and stared at Wu Qingtan in dismay, not knowing how to digest her words covered by clouds and mountains.

But she knew that Wu Qingtan's vitality would not last long, and she obviously had no intention of telling herself everything.

Sure enough, Wu Qingtan said: "I'm leaving, parting gifts, one is to help you climb the Earth Immortal Steps, and open the door to the Heavenly Path, whether you want to or not." Another ...... You have seen it in your dreams, and I will send you to that place. ”

Before she could finish speaking, her figure completely turned into a beam of colorful light, rushing towards the top of Chen Douyu's head like a rainbow, and poured into her body without saying anything.

"Boom-" Chen Douyu couldn't resist under the pressure of the queen's will, and only felt that an unprecedented power contained indescribable immortal wisdom pouring down and running straight through the spiritual platform. There was a torrential rain in her cave sky, and the colorful raindrops were full of the supreme and noble celestial immortal rhyme that infiltrated her body.

Her Dao heart is getting brighter and brighter, as if it is as clear and luminous as glass, and the mysterious and profound immortal consciousness does not need to be comprehended at all at this moment, it is as simple and natural as breathing into her heart.

What followed was that the True Yuan in the body was rising day by day, reaching full with an extraordinary entry, and the three Langya Sword Peaks continued to soar into the sky and reach the sky.

The next moment, the catastrophe began.

The magnificent conch sounded in his ears, and the wind and clouds in the sky and earth changed color and flashed with lightning, as if he wanted to split the void and cut off the mourning prison.

The mountains and forests are full of light, and the stars on the canopy of the sky are lit up one by one like lights and fire, radiating bright brilliance.

Chen Douyu felt an invisible strange force pulling his body up, leaving the lakeside and flying into the sky above the ancient monk of Ailao, and the reckless forest was full of mountains and rivers.

"Boom!" thunder struck her.

Chen Douyu Huo Ran stared coldly at Lei Guang, pinched the Fa Yin in his hand and pointed at the sky, and spit out softly in Wu Qingtan's accent: "Get out!"

As soon as the words came out, the sky was thunderous.

Round after round of thunder fell in vain, such as a grasshopper shaking a tree, it was difficult to hurt Chen Douyu's body and mind.

Chen Douyu's eyes flashed with immersive scenes, all of which came from Wu Qingtan's previous life experience, a long five thousand years.

She resisted as hard as she could, trying to forget the fragments of memories imposed on her, but it was as futile as the thunder outside her.

So she saw the wilderness of Yunzhou 5,000 years ago, and the uncivilized ancestors were born to death in the lofty mountains, saw the Shenzhao Palace rise between the mountains and rivers, and opened the people's wisdom and all states to come to the dynasty......

This is not only Wu Qingtan's memory, but also the vast scroll of Yunzhou's billions of trillions of people 5,000 years ago.

Chen Douyu's heart was surging, and he gradually wandered in the long river of history without selfishness, with the swelling of all beings in Yunzhou, until he saw a ray of light shining from the sky.

Inadvertently, she seems to have incarnated as Wu Qingtan 5,000 years ago, sharing joys and sorrows, sealing mountains, opening mansions, Jindan, and caves...... Step by step in front of the gate of heaven.

When she was about to step into the door, she suddenly looked back with a sense of sorrow.

Suddenly, all the images suddenly disappeared.

Chen Douyu was surprised to find that he was sitting under a tree by the lake, there was no thunder, no bright moon, and no deafening conch, and there was silence all around.

The sea in front of him no longer turns the colorful brilliance, but is as smooth as jade, the endless Cistanche field around is undulating with the mountain, full of red, red, yellow and yellow dotted small flowers, herds of cattle and sheep stroll happily and leisurely on the grassland, and the shepherd's loud singing voice is heard in the distance.

The shepherd sang the night wolf language, and Chen Douyu was able to understand it.

This scene, familiar and unfamiliar, had appeared in her dream - Wu Qingtan had indeed sent herself to this dream place.

But what about Lu Ye and Shang Jiahe, why are they the only ones here?

Chen Douyu was startled and stood up under the tree.

Soon she found that the aura here was extremely thin, barely less than 10% of the desolate world. After being promoted to Earth Immortal, Immortal Consciousness should be able to cover a radius of thousands of miles under normal circumstances, but now it has reached the extreme of more than 100 miles.

In addition, the geography of the mountains and rivers in the land of dreams does not seem to be much different from that of the desolate world.

It's just that Chen Douyu doesn't know how big this situation is and where it comes from. Obviously, Wu Qingtan deliberately withheld some information.

She groaned a little and walked towards the small lake in front of her, stepped straight on the surface of the lake, and after a little lift, she walked on the ground as if she were walking on the ground.

However, Chen Douyu also realized that the aura here was thin, and the lost immortal qi could not be replenished in time.

After a while, Chen Douyu came to the middle of the lake. On the opposite bank, a thin shepherd boy of seven or eight years old was herding sheep and drinking water, and unexpectedly saw a fairy-like woman Ling Bo coming in with a microstep, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and the whip in his hand fell into the lake "poof".

The shepherd boy woke up from a dream and hurriedly went down to the lake and groped around.

Suddenly, the whip hidden in the mud of the aquatic weeds was picked up by a beautiful hand and handed to the shepherd boy.

When the shepherd boy looked up, he saw that the fairy, who was very good-looking, had come near.

Chen Douyu quietly stretched a trace of immortal sense, scanned the shepherd boy's inner world, and quietly obtained his cognition and memory of this world.

Mountains, meadows, flocks, tribes, it's a pity that they are too young to see and hear these tens of miles around, and there is no more valuable information.

Finally, it is better than nothing, Chen Douyu knows that the grassland here is called Baiyundian, and the population of the Honghong tribe living here is not large, about two or three hundred people are scattered near Yaohua Lake.

Except for the occasional passing merchant, the tribe rarely came, and the officials of the Fire-Weary Nation who governed the area would come to patrol every autumn to collect taxes and money.

"Sister," the shepherd boy stammered after a moment's pause, "are you an immortal who lives in the lake?"

"I'm not, you've seen an immortal?"

"I heard Daddy and Auntie say that a long, long time ago, there lived a beautiful fairy in Yaohua Lake, who liked to play the piano and sing when the moon was good, and the tribe called her 'Yaohua Fairy'. ”

Chen Douyu patted the shepherd boy's little head and said with a smile: "It's going to thunder in a while, are you afraid?"

The shepherd boy looked at the cloudless sky, and thought to himself, how could there be thunder on a sunny day, and how could the fairy lie and deceive people?

While he was thinking wildly, a low, dense rumbling thunder sounded behind him, and the earth trembled. A gust of wind blew, the grass and trees swayed and trembled like waves, and the cattle and sheep that had been leisurely suddenly became panicked and confused.

A black line poured out from the distant horizon, and hundreds of horses rampaged with impunity, and the shepherds' loud singing came to an abrupt halt and was replaced by anxious shouts.

Dozens of young and strong shepherds turned on their horses, grabbed their weapons and gathered by the lake. An old man stood in front of the tent and sounded his desolate trumpet vigorously to call for help from the nearby tribes.

"Daddy, Auntie, the horse bandits are coming!" the shepherd boy ignored the sheep beside him, jumped on a maroon foal and rushed to the tent hundreds of feet away with a loud cry.

Chen Douyu watched the shepherd boy go away, and walked slowly after a little thought.

Her immortal sense spread, sweeping past the shepherds who rose up to meet them, and swept away the horse bandits who flaunted their might.

Led by a group of leaders, the horse bandits fiercely pounced on the red tribe living on the shore of the lake.

Suddenly, the grass in front of him rose from the ground, like thousands of sharp arrows covering the sky and the sun.

The blades of grass unbelievably pierced through the armor draped on the bandits' bodies and pierced into their chests, splattering blood flowers one after another.

When the people climbed on their backs, the horse bandits roared in horror, brandishing shields, swords and guns to dodge and parry. But seeing the rain of grass and arrows like blue rain clouds sweeping across the earth, it was like a plough sweeping the caves that killed this group of vicious people, and only twenty or thirty leaders with cultivated achievements were left to ride on their horses, their faces were pale and their faces were dull, and they didn't understand what was going on.

The shepherd on the opposite side was also dumbfounded, looking at the corpse-strewn meadow and wondering whether to continue to meet the enemy.

Before they could react, the horse bandits on the opposite side scattered and rushed back to the road in a hurry.

But he didn't escape far, and lightning suddenly lit up above the clear sky, slashing at the group of horse bandits like a giant sword. The horse bandits screamed hoarsely, and one after another they were turned over and fell off their horses, and in the end only two or three fish escaped and quickly disappeared from the sight of the herdsmen.

A beautiful strange woman walked from the lake casually, glanced at several horse bandit leaders who were far away, and said to herself, "Open the sea steps...... It's not easy in this aura-barren place. ”

She picked a snow-white horse at random, and gently pinched the horse's belly with her legs in the opposite direction of the bandit's escape. About 300 miles away, there is a fortress outside the fortress of Xiongguanyanmen, where you may be able to find out more information.

"Yaohua Fairy—" I don't know who shouted first, and the herdsmen by the lake knelt down in unison, bowing to the distant back with awe and gratitude.

The shepherd boy was still riding on the red pony, rubbing his eyes and muttering, "I just saw the fairy Yaohua...... She also spoke to me and helped me pick up the whip. Daddy, Auntie......"

(End of chapter)