The sky is high, the white clouds are elegant, looming, the sky is blue and blue, and there is no end in sight.

Heaven and earth were silent, without a sound, as if they were in a deep sleep.

Fluttering –

The sound of wings flapping suddenly broke the quiet and tranquility of this world.

Out of nowhere, a bird suddenly flew in, a small cyan bird, fluttering its little wings, fast and fast, like an arrow, like a narrow cyan thin line, from the distant and empty void at great speed.

The blue bird fluttered its little wings and flew at great speed, while turning its pair of black jewel-like, crystal clear little eyes, dripping and turning, its eyes swept between heaven and earth, as if looking for something.

From time to time, accompanied by a chirp, like a phoenix, loud and high-pitched, melodious and magnificent, the crisp chirping echoes between heaven and earth, seems to be leading to a high song, clear and graceful.

The blue bird has been flying, has been flying for thousands of years, flying over the vast sea area, across the majestic green peak, and not long ago, successfully leaped over the Tianzhu Divine Mountain, which stands on the top of the sky, Buzhou Divine Mountain.

Having successfully leaped over the Heavenly Pillar Sacred Mountain, the Blue Bird has conquered the entire heaven and earth.

Bluebird, it's time to go home!

There was another loud and clear chirp, and the pleasant and crisp sound seemed to be filled with infinite joy. With infinite joy, the bluebird sped up its flight.

In the distant sky, a slender cyan line, as the speed of the blue bird accelerated, the cyan traces gradually faded, and finally—

The thin cyan line disappeared into the void of the sky.

..................

A burst of black mist suddenly flashed, soft as light smoke. It rises and gradually envelops the entire valley. It was obviously a clear sky, but at this moment, there was an extra shadow.

Fluttering –

A bluebird glides rapidly. Shooting towards this valley.

Airplanes!

It seemed to feel the approach of the blue bird, and the black mist like soft smoke instantly became thicker, and it rushed towards the blue bird like a fierce beast!

The blue bird was in a hurry to go back to the valley, wanting to see that person at the first time and share the joy in his heart, so there was no black fog in front of the blue bird in his eyes.

People don't hurt the tiger, but the tiger hurts people's hearts.

The blue bird is like a human, and the black fog is like a tiger.

The Black Mist wants to attack all living beings. Regardless of the bluebird's mood, it was just like dyed ink dripping into the clear water, spreading violently, and heading towards the bluebird to besiege it, wanting to wrap the bluebird in the black mist.

Chirp!

The bluebird's rapidly gliding figure made a sharp turn in a moment, deftly dodging the black fog in front of him that was like a black moth, and at the same time let out a loud and high-pitched chirp, still crisp chirp mixed with infinite anger. Those joys were instantly buried in the bottom of my heart.

The blue bird kept dodging the black fog, and wanted to rush towards the black fog, no matter what the black fog was, he just wanted to return to the valley. Meet the man.

But when the blue bird had this idea, there was a trace of fear in his heart, and that was the fear of these black fogs.

There was a feeling in my heart that kept telling the blue bird. As long as it is attacked by black fog contact, the bluebird will produce the worst results. Even, you will never see the people of the valley again.

This is something that the bluebird will never allow.

However. The black fog is constantly encircling from all directions, although the blue bird has a beautiful and flexible posture and can constantly avoid these black fogs, but as the black fog continues to gather and surround, the blue bird will eventually be wrapped in these black fogs.

In this case, the blue bird also thought of it instantly.

Thinking of the ending that was frightening to be wrapped in black fog, and looking at the smaller and smaller hiding space, in all directions of the outermost, there was a thick black fog like a black ocean at this moment. ...

Although the world is large and vast, it can envelop all things, but at this time, the living space of the blue bird is only a little bit.

Blue Bird, it seems to be a little panicked!

At this moment, although the blue bird was facing such a terrifying situation, he was a little panicked, but the long flight journey of thousands of years had exercised the blue bird's temperament, and the person in the valley had been teaching him wholeheartedly, the blue bird still tried his best to calm down, constantly turning his little head, thinking about how to break through the black fog.

The little head of the blue bird was full of thoughts, and the small figure was still flexible, thrillingly avoiding the fierce invasion of the black mist turning into a black jiao, like a delicate green shadow dancing in the sea of black mist, and the posture became more and more extremely fast and beautiful.

The black fog is ferocious, with the passage of time, it becomes more and more intense, the color is getting darker and darker, and the purity is also getting higher and higher.

The situation of the blue bird is getting more and more critical, and she has not yet figured out a way out of the black fog. Looking at this situation, there is no doubt that the longer it drags on, the more difficult it will be to escape.

The blue bird's dripping eyes turned spiritually, and a trace of hesitation flashed in his eyes like black gems, as if he wanted to go deep into the black mist and break through the black mist.

Because, the blue bird already knows that such a dodge is meaningless, and the longer you hide, the greater the crisis, and in the end you will inevitably be swallowed by the black fog.

However, thinking about the feeling of fear in the face of the black fog, she hesitated again, and the blue bird knew very well that that feeling could never go wrong, because it was her natural supernatural power.

After hesitating for a moment, looking at the black mist that was getting thicker and darker, the blue bird finally made up his mind and fought hard!

The old man once taught her that instead of waiting for the arrival of a desperate situation, it is better to rise up and fight for life and death, perhaps, after fighting, there will be a glimmer of hope for life.

In the past, the blue bird has always just kept the master's teaching in mind, thinking that he has always been by the master's side, and there will never be a desperate situation, who knows-

This time, just outside the valley of the lord, he encountered an unprecedented desperate situation.

I don't know if I can get through this desperate struggle?

Can you fight for a little bit of life?

Can you meet the master you haven't seen for thousands of years again, tell him about your flight experience, and share the joy in your heart?

......

These thoughts quickly crossed the blue bird's mind, and there was infinite determination in the black and crystal round eyes, as well as the ...... for the old man The color of nostalgia.

The bluebird closed his eyes. The spiky purple blue bird's beak turned into a blue line and rushed towards the thick inky black mist in front of him. At the same time, I involuntarily let out a clear sigh.

The voice was clear. Sharp and bright, sharp as a diamond, with infinite penetrating power, the sound of the clear voice instantly pierced through the thick black fog, and passed away to the heavens and the earth.

..................

On the top of a majestic mountain, there is a big blue-black stone, the blue-black stone is clean, there is not a trace of weeds, and it stands safely on the peak.

And on top of this big blue-black stone. There was a young man sitting quietly, as safe as a rock, about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing an extremely well-fitting cyan robe, with a round and serene face, his black hair was slightly scattered, tied with a purple daze, fluttering in the wind.

And the young man in the green robe picked up a white book in his hand at this moment, with an elegant posture. With a calm expression, he quietly looked at the book in his hand.

There was silence around the boy, without the slightest song of insects and birds, and it seemed that the whole world was immersed in the world of books with the young man in the green robe.

Phew!

A clear sound came from afar. broke the tranquility of the world of the young man in the green robe.

The green-robed young man's brows couldn't help frowning slightly, but it was only for a moment, and his eyes suddenly widened. The quiet and calm expression changed instantly, and the round and handsome face showed a trace of worry and eagerness. ...

"Not good. It's a green ......."

The green-robed young man suddenly stood up straight from the big blue and black stone, and closed his right hand. The white book disappeared, and at the same time, the figure of the blue-robed young man quickly disappeared.

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The thick black fog continued to converge towards the front of the valley, the black fog became thicker and thicker, and the humidity also increased, as if it could turn into liquid at any time and gather into a black ocean.

In the center of the black fog, there is still a blank space, which has not been invaded and attacked by the black fog, but this small blank area is really negligible compared to the entire wide black fog.

And in the blank space, near the edge of the black fog at the end of the valley, a blue bird was struggling to break through the black fog.

The bluebird staggered and staggered, slower than a snail compared to the extreme speed of free flight in the distant sky.

But at this moment, the blue bird no longer has the energy and mood to care about this, because these black fogs have given her endless invasion crisis.

That feeling of fear was really not wrong, the moment the blue bird stepped into the black fog, she had a feeling of being in a cold place, and her whole body was cold.

As she continued to fly into the black mist, the bluebird's cold feeling became worse and worse, and she felt that she was frozen, and every time she fled, she felt very strenuous.

Not only that, but the black mist filled her sea world, constantly attacking her soul and eroding her spiritual intelligence.

Compared with the cold feeling of the body, the blue bird is more afraid of the erosion of the sea of knowledge.

If she can't break through the black fog, be attacked by the black fog all the time, and let the black fog erode and devour her soul and wisdom, then she will become an ordinary blue bird with no spirit and no wisdom, and chaos.

If that happens, she will never know the master again!

This is the source of the bluebird's real fear.

Thinking of this result, and looking at the boundless black mist, the blue bird was really a little desperate, she knew that she was very likely to not be able to escape from this black mist, and she would never see the master again.

The blue bird couldn't help but let out another crisp sorrowful cry, but this mournful cry seemed extremely weak, because she was now in a desperate situation, her body was frozen by the cold, her soul was eroded by the black mist, and even the chirp had become a luxury.

Blue Bird felt that her head was getting heavier and heavier, and she had a feeling of wanting to fall asleep immediately, although she had been taught by the master, her cultivation was actually not high.

And at this moment, in the face of the double invasion of the black mist, the blue bird had an extremely powerless feeling, she felt that she was about to fall asleep, and even after sleeping, she could no longer know the master.

The blue bird restrained the idea of falling asleep immediately, and continued to walk through the fog.

For some reason, at this moment, the blue bird had a sense of persistence, and there was an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

This feeling told her that as long as she persevered, she could still see the master.

A gust of wind blew softly, and the breeze was cool and cool.

The blue-robed young man came to the thick black mist, looking at the crumbling little blue bird, although his face was calm, there was no cool feeling in his heart, only a flame was burning.

He pierced through the thick black fog, and instantly came to the sleepy blue bird, scooped it with his right hand, and gently placed the blue bird in the palm of his hand.

And the blue bird's mind became heavier and heavier, and he couldn't hold on, and at the moment when he was about to fall asleep, his eyes were slightly closed, and he finally saw a familiar figure.

Her mood, the haze was gone, she seemed to see the bright sunshine that she hadn't seen for a long time, and she instantly got better, and she couldn't help but murmur softly, it was a very crisp and pleasant voice.

In the end, the blue bird lay down in the palm of the old man's hand and fell asleep.

"Master, you're finally here!" (To be continued......)

PS: I'm sorry, cough, it took more than a minute in the morning to finish this chapter, and then I simply revised it well, and it's now.

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