Quiet, surprisingly quiet, Jing Fan was lying on the vast western wilderness, his limbs apart, his eyes were closed, his lips were white, his face was painful, beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, dripping on the sandy land, penetrating, not far from his body, a simple purple gold long sword was plunged straight into the ground, without any fluctuations, it looked plain.

The sky is cloudless, the earth is windless, there seems to be only a little boy between heaven and earth, a little yellow bird that doesn't know where to fly from landed on the young man's shoulder, after staying for a while, he fluttered his wings and circled the blue sky, flying higher and higher, flying higher and higher, until he couldn't see the figure of the young man, and the little yellow bird also disappeared into the sky.

Yes!

With an exclamation, Jing Fan sat up suddenly, sweating profusely, panting heavily, after calming down, the long-lost sense of relief spread all over his body, he looked around, and found that he was still on the winding mountain path of the Black Armor Mountain, the sky, it was already bright, but the strong pressure had disappeared, suddenly, Jing Fan's eyes were condensed, and his mouth opened in shock, the position where the black stele was located before was now empty, replaced by a purple gold long sword inserted in the mountain stone, the blade was sharp, simple and unpretentious.

Licking his dry lips, Jing Fan slowly got up, found that he was still holding the scabbard in his hand, took a few steps forward, took a deep breath, and slowly grasped the hilt of the sword with his palm.

Rub!

A sword chant resounded through the sky, and after a while, it was dull, Jing Fan raised the sword, his eyes stared, except for the sword blade and the blade of the sword were cold and cold, the rest of the place was purple and gold, dim, unpretentious, staring at the eyes of the bird and beast at the hilt of the sword, Jing Fan lost his mind for a while.

"Who left the words on the stele?

Jing Fan muttered to himself, the black stele has existed for at least tens of thousands of years, and the words on it are even more quaint and atmospheric, full of ancient atmosphere, Jing Fan waved his hand, the sword was returned to the sheath, and his eyes were a little confused staring at the sword in his hand, the scabbard was given by a tavern owner in Hongzhou City, but the sword appeared in the western wilderness thousands of miles away, what is the connection? But now all this is gone, the stele has disappeared out of thin air, and further forward where the stele disappeared, there is no way forward.

At this moment, Jing Fan's position is halfway up the mountain of Heijia Mountain, looking up, there is still a long distance from the top of the mountain, but there is no way out, now the pressure on him from Heijia Mountain has disappeared, and the spiritual power in his body has also recovered a few points, Jing Fan wanted to climb to the top of the sword, but found that he couldn't do it at all, for some reason, his body couldn't rise by half a point, and after trying a few times to no avail, Jing Fan chose to give up, looked at the half-broken mountain road again, held the "Jinghong" in his hand, and turned his head to go down the mountain.

Moo!

When the big scalper saw Jing Fan appear at the foot of Heijia Mountain, he rushed up excitedly, if it wasn't for Jing Fan even if he dodged, I am afraid he would have already been knocked out of the clouds, looking at the extremely excited big scalper, Jing Fan's face was solemn, his eyes narrowed slightly, and after a while, he smiled and stroked the hair of the big yellow cow, but a dark look flashed in his eyes.

"Jing Fan, are you okay?" Yunxi ran forward and asked.

Jing Fan shook his head and didn't speak, just put the "Shocking" sword in Yunxi's hand, Yunxi was stunned for a moment, and then took the sword over, constantly looking, Jing Fan's eyes turned, staring at the big yellow cow, and the big yellow cow seemed to be aware of Jing Fan's gaze, turned his head to look at him, the eyes of a person and a cow met in the air, and did not ignite any sparks, after a while, Jing Fan suddenly smiled, and put his ear on the hair of the big yellow cow, because of the huge size of the big yellow cow, it looked like Jing Fan was holding the thigh of the big yellow cow.

"What the hell are you?" Jing Fan said lightly with his side face close to the scalper's fur.

"Moo!"

The big scalper's eyes were stunned for a moment, and the low roar was transmitted from the lungs to the trachea and finally released from the mouth, although on the surface it seemed that the big scalper's cry was the same as usual, but Jing Fan clearly felt that when the big scalper heard Jing Fan's inquiry, its body trembled obviously.

Does it understand?

Jing Fan's pupils shrank, his palm gently patted the big scalper, then slowly took a few steps back, rubbed the side of the side face that was just clinging to the scalper's fur, smiled slightly, tilted his head, stared at its eyes, and after a while, said slowly:

"Are you leaving?"

Jing Fan was stunned, he didn't seem to know why he suddenly said this, just raised his head and stared at the eyes of the big scalper, the big scalper was surprisingly calm, but when he heard Jing Fan's words, he nodded heavily, and some faint luster in his eyes was revealed, like a child who was reluctant to separate.

Tick...

A large teardrop slipped down from the bulging eye of the big yellow cow and fell on the land of the wasteland, wetting a patch.

The scalper wept...

Jing Fan sighed lightly, his eyes flickered slightly, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything, just raised his hand and stroked the neck of the big scalper, and the big scalper also lowered his head and rubbed Jing Fan's head.

"Then take care of yourself, and stop scaring people who pass by!"

Yunxi smiled, raised his hand and wanted to touch the head of the big scalper, but found that the height was not enough, so he could only wave his hand awkwardly, the big scalper seemed to be able to feel what she was going to do, and slowly fell to the ground, Yunxi was stunned, smiled and bent his eyebrows, touched the head of the scalper, and said, "You are so smart!"

"Moo!"

I don't know how long it took, the scalper finally got up slowly, glanced at the two, and walked towards Heijia Mountain without looking back, when he walked to the foot of Heijia Mountain, he couldn't help but look back, mooed, hesitated for a moment, and walked into the dark mountain with thick hooves.

"Goodbye, stupid cow!"

Jing Fan and Yunxi stopped for a moment, and after determining the direction, they headed to the west again, just half an hour after the two left, a shocking mooing sound suddenly broke out in Heijia Mountain, like thunder, when the sound dispersed, the shadow of Heijia Mountain became more and more blurred, until it disappeared, a wind blew, and the wasteland was vast and wild, as if there had never been Heijia Mountain.

And where the big yellow cow wept, where it was wet with tears, a tender green bud appeared at some point, and I don't know if it can thrive in this harsh wasteland.

There is a valley in the west, called the Valley of the Final Clouds, and there is an immortal in the valley, which is full of country and city.

According to legend, the ancestor of the Yun clan is a peerless beauty who is unique in the world, and her appearance and talent are unique in the world, but this ancestor may not have thought that after 10,000 years, the Yun clan would decline to the point of being wiped out, which is sad and lamentable.

And when Jing Fan and Yunxi were about to arrive at the Final Cloud Valley, snowflakes suddenly floated in the sky, and the snow fell mercilessly, freezing the world.