On the shore of the South China Sea, Zhu Rongcheng is majestic in Tiannan.

Seven hundred and thirty years ago, when the emperor was replaced and the gods were vying for the throne. The Ten Demons of the Netherworld led millions of soldiers to invade the realm in five ways, and the war lasted for a hundred years.

Bloody rain and bloody wind, under the catastrophe, hundreds of tribes sank. The Terran co-leaders Suiren Clan, Tizi Clan, Youchao Clan, and Huaxu Clan also fell in the Great War.

God bless the Terrans. At one time, there were many heroes, and the most outstanding of them were Nuwa, Fuxi, Shennong, Zhurong, and Gonggong.

After the war, the order was reorganized, the hundred tribes declined, and the human race Nuwa, Fuxi, Shennong, Zhurong, and Gonggong sat in the five directions. The terrestrial human race is dominant, and it is gradually replaced by the human world.

Since 600 years ago, Zhu Rong led his subordinates to move from the Southwest Guangming Palace to Tiannan, and he shook one side alone and proclaimed the name of Hehe in the Three Realms.

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The cold winter has arrived, the snow is falling in the north, but Zhurong City is still wrapped in spring.

In the city, at the foot of Zhurong Peak. Although the night has fallen, the whole city is silent, and the Bafang Residence is still brightly lit and noisy.

Bafang accommodates Bafang guests, and the southeast corner of the second floor is located by the window. A middle-aged man wearing a crown of nine snakes and wearing a Xuanqing Ge robe stood quietly next to the young man.

The young man with long hair and a shawl sat cross-legged on the mat and drank quietly, and there was only wine on the case.

The young man was cold, and he was dressed in a red black robe. The afterglow of the moonlight shone on the robe, making it even more chilly.

There was only one middle-aged man standing quietly next to him within a zhang of the surroundings, and there was a trace of noise on the entire second floor, and everyone unconsciously lowered their voices.

I don't know how long later, a young man in sackcloth appeared at the top of the stairs.

The clothes didn't seem to be new, but they were clean, and I had a pair of straw sandals on my feet.

As soon as the young man in Mai came up, he seemed to have his own spring, and the whole floor seemed to be warm all of a sudden. Naika always seemed to have a smile on his face, though he probably wasn't.

The young man in Mai walked straight to the southeast window, walking very generously and confidently. If you don't look at the clothes on your body, you will think that the most noble person in heaven and earth has come.

When I got to the window, I reclined directly on the mat, which was so graceful.

"Invite me to a drink"

The voice was gentle, and the tone was affirmative. The wine jar on the case, I don't know when it has reached his hands. Regardless of whether the other party agrees or not, he drank directly to the mouth of the altar.

There was not a trace of fluctuation on the handsome face of the young man in the red and black robe, and he sat quietly, watching the young man in sackcloth drink his wine.

The pins and needles can be heard all over the field.

Only Ge Yi was middle-aged and watched the wine being poured into his mouth without any suffocation, with an incredible look in his eyes, and a little worry, but he quickly regained his composure and still stood quietly next to him. Although outsiders didn't see it, the middle-aged man could already see that the two had quietly exchanged hands.

After the young man in Mai poured the whole jar of fine wine into his stomach, the handsome young man said with a slight coldness:

"It's better to be famous than to meet. Today, it is rare to see Brother Yu's thin wine, don't you slack off, go to the shopkeeper to prepare delicious food and wine, and arrange a place for Brother Yu to stay. ”

"Yes, Childe" Ge Yi middle-aged man bowed slightly and walked downstairs when he heard this, thinking to himself: It turned out to be him, no wonder he could quietly dissolve Childe's Xuan Bing energy.

The young man in Mai arched his hand and said, "You're polite, you're polite." The high-grade rice wine from the middle region has thousands of rivers and thousands of mountains from the bears, how can it be thin wine, Brother Xuan is so hospitable, brother, I dare not be ashamed!"

After a while, the middle-aged man took the waiter to serve the wine and food and stood aside again.

"I have always admired Brother Yu's demeanor, and I am fortunate to see him today, which is really a blessing for three lives. Brother Yu, please. The handsome young man waved his hand, although his words were polite, but they were also cold, it seemed that it was his nature.

The young man in Mai chuckled and said, "Brother Xuan, you can only find a lonely ghost and a wild ghost, wandering between heaven and earth. Today, I was fortunate to meet Brother Xuan, so I could drink wine, and I really didn't dare to be the word style. There's only a little bit of cheek left, just don't laugh."

When the words fell, it had already swept away.

The handsome young man quietly looked at each other full of wine and food and said lightly: "We Mingren don't say dark words, Brother Yu has always seen the head of the dragon but not the end, and I am afraid that meeting here today is more than just fate."

The young man in Mai was still lying down and burping: "It's been a long time since I've been so happy, my brother is really treated." You're a Mingren, I'm just a dark ghost, and I can only talk nonsense. ”

The handsome young man said, "Brother Yu, it's not interesting to do this. In the next self-question, there is no inhospitable hospitality, and the brother is so clumsy that it seems that he is going to do a fight. The chill in his words was even stronger, and his hands were ready to go.

"Don't, I'm a man with no father, no mother, no relatives, no fixed residence, wandering around. Thanks to the love, he also got a bandit name "Prodigal Feather", which just came into the city today, and wandered around looking for a place to stay. As soon as I approached the Bafangju, a chill hit, and I knew that I had a good day for me. As expected. I've met Brother Xuan, you, a great good person. The prodigal son Yu hurriedly straightened up and raised his hand and smiled.

Fu lazily reclined down and said: "It's Brother Xuan, Yaxing, who left behind the great family and ran thousands of miles away to play in the mountains and rivers." ”

The handsome young man also reclined down and said, "It's Brother Yu who enjoys it and takes advantage of me." ”

"I'm just a wild boy, I don't know the rules and etiquette. It is not comparable to the brother's outstanding net worth and dignified appearance. The prodigal son shook his head and smiled, but there was a trace of loneliness in the depths of his eyes.

The handsome young man rarely showed a smile and said: "Brother Yu is arrogant, you are arrogant, laughing and scolding, and standing in your own style has become everyone's demeanor." However, the younger brother has been burdened with heavy burdens since he was a child, and he does not dare to slack off. It is not as unrestrained and chic as Brother Yu. The tone is still cold, but it is impossible to bring it by nature.

"Is it really chic?" said the prodigal son. Then he laughed and said: "Meeting is fate, and our brothers don't praise each other." Brother Xuan came here not far away, but what is the so-called. ”

"Brother Yu knows where I came from, and I know the purpose of this trip. I have come only to seek justice, to take one thing. I hope that my brother will watch from the wall, and don't interfere. The handsome young man said.

The prodigal son Yu did not answer and said: "Some time ago, I passed by a swamp at the foot of Kei Mountain, and I killed the chisel. More than 36,000 people from an unnamed small tribe at the foot of the mountain have not survived, and if I hadn't been lucky enough to pass by, who would have known where to redress this grievance. ”

"Twenty years ago, the city was burned by fire at the foot of Yanshan. The 100,000 people of Yanyun City were burned, just because of the four words "despising Tianwei". Fu Xi can only go up to the table to plead guilty," the prodigal son Yu continued with a chuckle.

The handsome young man said coldly: "Cangjie makes words, the sky rains, and the ghost cries at night." It's really a good means to pull and do, but it's a pity that Emperor Shi is here today. Brother Yu, rest assured, I have my own measure in this trip. ”

Prodigal Ziyu waved his hand and got up and walked downstairs. As he walked, he said: "Brother is a person who knows the righteousness, but he also has to guard against the ghost tricks of the younger generation. Thank you for your hospitality today, and I'm not here to get in the way. ”

When the prodigal son Yu walked away, Xiang Lao asked: "Childe, it's better to be famous than to meet." The origin of this person is a mystery, and he can easily dissolve the Xuan Bing energy of the son with a gesture. I don't know if there will be any obstacles to my trip. ”

The handsome young man waved his hand and said, "The old man is not more worried, the prodigal son feather has wandered the Three Realms for hundreds of years. But he can be unscathed, and he is not an easy person to with. He is both an obstacle and a helper. ”

The handsome young man stood up and said: "The prodigal son froze all day long, and it seems to be free and easy to people, but it is also full of unspeakable secrets. I'm not as far removed as he is in this regard. However, I was born in heaven and earth, and I am walking in a dignified and righteous way, so I don't need him to use words to provoke me. ”

"Xianglao, let's go down and rest first, tonight is a sleepless night. "After the words of Xuan Ming, people go forward.

After the two left, the entire second floor of the Bafang House was empty. Half of the entire building was condensed by cold ice, based on the prodigal feather of Xuan Ming just now. Others have already fled.

The full moon is above the middle sky, and the bamboo forest in the northwest of Zhurong City.

Everything is quiet, the bamboo forest is always quiet, and the crisp and refreshing sound of the wind has disappeared without knowing when it started.

A lonely figure huddled in the woods, shivering. From time to time, a helpless roar spread through the bamboo forest, and not even the chirping of a single insect could be heard in the forest.

The figure roared from time to time, and a black cloud overshadowed the moonlight. It's like the moon is hiding timidly because of the roar, not daring to inject a trace of light into the bamboo forest.

The trembling figure in the forest was venting frantically under the cover of darkness. The voice was filled with helplessness, fear, and an unspeakable resentment. Hatred, higher than the sky, deeper than the sea.

Outside the bamboo forest, more than a dozen slowly walking figures were frightened by this earth-shattering hatred and flew back. didn't dare to stay for a moment, and used all his life's strength, and flew back to Zhurong City in a few breaths.

The low roar turned into a roar, and the bamboo forest was violently windy for a while. The strange thing is that both the roar and the wind are firmly locked in the bamboo forest, and there is still no sound outside the forest, and there is no breeze at all.

At some point, the roar died down, and the figure fell silent. Silence returned to the woods, without a hint of wind, and a bug chirping.

The full moon also quietly showed her shy cheeks and looked at it secretly, and the moonlight also sprinkled again. The lonely figure shook from time to time in the moonlight.

White, pale face. With the cold and white moonlight, it is a miserable white face.

The owner of the face lies flat on the bamboo, and if it is not for the occasional frightened shaking, it will make people think that he is sleeping or even sleeping for a long time.

When the full moon is about to sink in the west and the sun is about to rise. The "wicked woman" let out a roar in the forest, and the lonely figure disappeared into the forest.

The bamboo forest returned to the crisp sound of the wind, and the insects roared in unison.

The sun rises in the east, and a touch of red color spills into the Bafang House.