In the twentieth year of the Qianyuan Dynasty, the contemporary male lord ruled the world in a year of no confusion. At that time, the herdsmen had millions of soldiers, and the three out of the Han Valley beat the demons and fled, hiding the atmosphere of dominating the mortal world.

Mu Tianxia was originally the second son of the first emperor, and his original name was Yingul. It's a pity that the prince Yinchuan and the demon princess Youyue were cold and dark, killing the king and usurping the throne, and almost let Dongtu fall into the hands of the demons. Fortunately, he had an insight into the opportunity, turned the tide, and helped the community to fall immediately, and then became a treasure. At that time, he was a young man with ambition and high spirits, and he had the ambition to dominate the mortal world, so he changed his name to Mu Tianxia and changed his country name to Qianyuan.

The prosperity of the country should have blessed all the people, but all over the east of the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains, mourning all over the wilderness. Since ancient times, the west of Cangshan is an outer territory, this mountain lies across the extreme west boundary of the national border, stretches and undulates for tens of thousands of miles, and strange peaks and mountains stand in the middle. Cangshan is steep, and the peak is hidden in the clouds all year round. There is a history to record, there are countless people who want to jump over Cangshan, in order to find out where the west of Cangshan is, but the successful ones have not been carried away, and many of them have died on the mountain road and have no end.

In the first year of the apocalypse, Cangshan changed dramatically. It is said that the thunder ploughed the river in that year, and it lasted for 49 days, the earth cracked and the sky collapsed, and then there was a deep canyon that went straight to the outer region. The walls on both sides of this valley stand thousands of miles, and the deep danger is like a letter, so it is called the Han Valley. The first emperor poured the power of the country and built a Xiongguan in Hangu. Take the huge stone in the valley to make a hundred feet square as the material, and the skilled craftsman carefully constructs it. The city wall is ten zhang high, three zhang wide, the stone silk of the wall is combined, and the wall surface is smooth like a mirror. There is no gap inside, there is no point of strength outside, looking up from below, if the cliff is natural.

Hangu Xiongguan cost a lot, worked hard and lost money, and everyone was very puzzled at the beginning of the construction. Then there are occasional ferocious creatures knocking on the level, the human form is different, the face is hideous, if the dog, if the bear, if the ape is different, the strength is far better than ordinary people, the limbs are full of armor, very good at climbing, and at the same time running like the wind, not easy to catch. Because of its evil and ferocious face, the world calls it a demon. When it first appeared, the patrolling soldiers were taken by surprise and suffered heavy casualties. After leaning on the sharp arrows of Jiancheng, he retreated into the pass, and the monsters were blocked from entering. So far, the seer of the first emperor to build the pass has been praised by everyone. Since then, Hanguguan has become an important town in the country. Everyone in the world praises the emperor for his insight into the opportunity, but few people delve into why Cangshan was opened. If Cangshan is not opened, why do monsters come across borders.

Ten miles south of Hangu Pass, there are thousands of acres of bamboo sea. The vast verdant one, with the Cangshan mountains undulating, like a giant dragon lying down, hence the name Wollongong. Since the opening of Hangu, the local mountain people often cut bamboo shoots here and sell them to the military and civilians in Guanzhong to make a living. During the Qianyuan period, it was rumored that there were immortals in Wollongong, and there were often ethereal fairy music in the depths of the bamboo sea, and the people who heard it were invigorated and tired, and there were rumors that Wollongong occasionally had spiritual bamboo shoots born, contaminated with fairy energy, and had the miraculous effect of prolonging life.

At this time, it is early spring, and it is indeed a good time to dig bamboo shoots. The night has not yet completely covered the sunset of the sunset, the clouds float lazily in the air, and the light rain is like smoke falling on the roof made of bamboo, which does not stir up the slightest sound, but is coated with a layer of dense water droplets. A simple bamboo house is built against the bamboo forest, and the bamboo of Xu Fangyuan, the abbot in front of the house, has been cut down and sorted into a flat land, which is regarded as the courtyard in front of the house. If it is an ordinary mountain, it is nothing to have such a bad room, but this is already the depths of the bamboo sea, and fierce birds and beasts often haunt, so it is really not an ordinary residence.

Although the spring rain is as expensive as oil, but the rainy day is inevitably wet and stuffy, so the door of the house is wide open, but I see an old man and a young man leaning on the couch, one side of the pattern is horizontally displayed, and the black and white two sons on the table are criss-crossed, like a starry array in the sky. The old man is thin and thin, with silver hair and white hair, a simple bun at the top, and a half-foot green bamboo hairpin. The face has a sallow color, and the ravines are almost the veins of the mountains. However, he is so drooping and old, and there is no half-dim meaning in his eyes, but he is as deep as the stars of the heavens, and he is afraid of being lost. The young man is handsome and beautiful, with a hanging green silk hanging down the sky and the Xuanhe, covering most of his cheeks, staring at the chessboard with his hands and jaws, his five fingers are slender, and his complexion is moist and better than a woman.

"Boy, don't pretend, what new tricks can you play with a stinky chess basket?", the old man leaned over and picked up the teacup, so that he could take a sip of it. Seeing that he was still immersed in his head and pretending to ponder, he turned to look at the young man with a smile and asked, "I heard that another spirit bamboo shoot was born..."

The young man shuddered suddenly, quickly raised his head, looked at the old man with a smile and said, "Grandpa, I was wrong! Please stop nagging, old man, and what do you say I have low spiritual power and squander spiritual bamboo shoots." This is not General Li Guang in Guanzhong who was attacked by monsters and was seriously injured and dying. The general guards the pass for us, and I can't die without help. ”

"What's the use of you, having a bodhisattva's heart to help the world. General Li Guang is dead, and there are generals Zhang Guang and Wu Guang, it's your business. The old man scolded, but his eyes were full of concern and pity.

"Tonight is your weak crown's birthday, how can you do this little ability. The young man's timely admission of mistakes did not stop the old man, but today he chattered unusually much, "Those damn old guys, they can't hide it." That's it, that's it, let it be!"

The old man gave up the chess game, got up and stood at the door and looked at the bamboo forest outside the house. After a long time, he turned around and said, "Come here tonight, you will sleep in the back room for a while, and grandpa will admire the moon." ”

The young man has lived in the mountains and forests for a long time with the elderly, although he occasionally frolicks and jokes, he is indeed in awe in his heart. Although I thought about the clouds and light rain tonight, where would the bright moon come from, and seeing the old man's serious expression, I didn't dare to say more. Wu Zi cleaned up the tattooed star and went back to the back room to sleep.

Seeing that the young man went back to the back room to sleep, the old man leaned back into the small bedroom.

In the starry night, the wind suddenly surged, the sound of the bamboo sea waves, a round of bright moon broke through the sky, and the bright moon poured down like a waterfall, and they all merged into the hut and returned to the young man's body.

The old man sensed such a violent aura of heaven and earth, and he had already woken up, standing alone, staring at the young man. But seeing that the young man was still sleeping peacefully, his whole body was soaked by the moonlight, and his skin became more and more moisturized under the nourishment, like a jade breaking out of a stone.

The old man thought to himself: "That's it, back then, your grandfather sealed the Pangu remnant soul for you, and at the same time, your own primordial spirit was probably also affected by the seal." No wonder with your spiritual resources and my careful teaching, my cultivation is still growing slowly. Weak crown, weak crown, your crown ceremony is only qualified to be presided over by this heaven and earth!"

The old man stared at the young man in a daze for a long time, and then resolutely turned away, "The old man has protected you for twenty years, and there are some things I have to do." Those guys should be on the way, the distance in this world doesn't seem to be able to delay them for long, hehe. Pangu remnant soul, the only master in this world, how can it be sealed if it is sealed. Kid, you're going to have to take care of yourself in the future!"

As soon as you step out of the house, you are already separated by two worlds!