The mountain path is secluded, the sun above his head is like fire, but Xi Yu can't feel half of the scorching heat, he seems to be no longer mortal, deaf and sensitive, even a small ant as thin as a hairy one hundred meters away is clearly visible, but the more real he sees, the more he finds that the green dome is high and far, and he is as small as a mayfly. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Looking up, the wind is clear and the clouds are light, and the sky is far away.

The clouds cover the sky, what is outside the sky, and only by flying up can you get a glimpse of the true face.

Fly...... Xi Yu thought, maybe one day he can pick the stars and catch the moon in a certain month and touch the clouds in the western sky with his own hands?

The silly boy didn't have a lot of ambitions, he was already full of joy when he walked like flying at this time, and he couldn't control the changes that happened on his body freely, walking and walking, dancing and fluttering, the wind in his ears poured in, hitting his crotch through the crotch, cold, he was excited, and immediately clamped his legs.

"Yo roar!"

His whole body was tattered and ragged, and his exposed skin was covered with ash and dirt, his face was black and white, and he screamed strangely from time to time, but his smile was innocent and innocent.

However, he quickly became distressed, and said to himself: "Listen to the storyteller, immortals can turn stones into gold, can I do it too?

But I don't know if after becoming an immortal, is it really impossible to eat the fireworks in the world, stay in the temple with the land as a companion, eat and drink Lazar, and in the future, there will be no fate with the game in the mountains and the pig's head meat in the city, you can only watch and not eat, isn't it not very good to live?

Besides, if I want to not get out of, won't I have to lose my trust to the toad brother, alas. ”

The medicine picker sighed and meditated, oscillating between the elusive fairy avenue and the delicious pig's head meat, both of which were loved by his heart, and it was difficult to choose.

He can play a small determined to be a rich and unkind foreign master, two bodyguards around the day, one is called not three, the other is called not four, stretch out your hand and someone will come to serve, wait for the bird's nest shark fin to eat to the appetite, and then have some autumn sea bass and winter bamboo shoots, and then shake your head and say two sentences about how you want to be back then.

At least no matter how bad it is, you have to have a pause without meat and no joy, but the two major housekeeping skills, prostitution and gambling have not yet been learned, so they have to throw away the mortal dust, and Xia Ju Feixian.

It's a pity that the stomach is rumbling loudly, when he thinks of the pig's head meat, he is hungry and the worm arches, ruthlessly driving his excess distress out of the clouds, picking a few green and red wild fruits on the side of the road and eating, no one picks them in the deep mountains, this kind of fruit is full of branches, Xi Yu originally just wanted to eat a few slightly cushion his stomach, found the cleanest place on his body and wiped it, but he didn't expect that a bite down was actually fruity, tender and juicy, and he almost swallowed his fingers.

While holding the fruit in his mouth, he jumped in the mountains, and threw the kernel far away as soon as he spit out the kernel, like a spirit ape, and like a young mandrill, his eyesight was not much better than before, and he swept it over, and found many medicinal herbs hidden in the old vine and grass, and he picked them one by one, until the basket was really unstuffed.

I don't know if Xi Yu's legs and feet are as fast as a windmill, or the road when he came has become shorter, most of the mountain road in the past two days has been easily completed, he thinks that he is now different from the medicine picker who entered the mountain, and the magic power is vast, and the shrinkage of the land in the Zhiyi story is naturally not a problem.

In a short time, the dry pond was already faintly visible in the dense forest, and it actually regained a little vitality, like a rain, and spring water gushed out of the hole in the ground out of nowhere, and the mud at the bottom of the pool was no longer visible.

Suddenly, the sky shook for a while, like the collapse of a huge pillar supporting the sky, and the sound was as loud as rolling wind and thunder in Xi Yu's ears.

The wind is blowing.

This great movement came so violently that the mountains shook, Xi Yu's heart jumped, and his heart said that those beasts in the mountains had come back again.

On the other side of the heavy mountain, before the king pile rose out of the ground, there had been a complete collapse, the dust and mist in the Grand Canyon were filled, the rocks pierced through the air, and a large piece of the mountain fell into the blood pool, completely buried, and had been reduced to a ruin.

The ruins and rubble burst suddenly, and a shadow broke out, the smoke and miasma, the fire was blazing, and the demon who had been locked up for thousands of years under the fire prison was born, and saw the wind rise above the sky, revealing the true nature of the ferocious.

At this moment, three giant shadows reappeared on the top of the mountain, prostrate on the ground, muttering, and gradually condensed into a grand sound, as if to welcome the one god to break through.

The two mounts that had just lost their master, the three poisonous Jiao and the turtle beast, fell to the ground with a bang, lifting a large cloud of dust and haze, their expressions were sluggish, trembling, their limbs fell to the ground, and their once proud heads hung down, precarious, and the pressure of annihilation made their bodies, minds and souls tremble.

This is absolute bloodline suppression, and the thin fairy blood flowing in their bodies is more like the shackles of sin, as if facing the projection of the ancestors, they can only bow their heads and let out a low whine, small to the dust.

Xi Yu only felt a darkness on his head, and a roaring wind swept by, swinging in all directions, the leaves fell one after another, the branches fell in all directions, and all of them broke off with a clattering and wailing, and flew out upside down.

His body was swaying, his face was in pain, he felt that this was the Nine Shadows Wind that blew people's souls, his body and soul were about to be separated, and he hurriedly hugged his hands firmly on the waist of the tree on the side, and his eyelids were a little unable to open.

The wind died down, and the heavens and the earth were dark.

Xi Yu suddenly had a voice in his heart that he must go to see if it was what he thought in his heart, what he saw in the cave when he dreamed back at midnight, he stiffened his head, felt his heart beating in his chest, rose from the ground, jumped up on the tree in three or two strokes, squatted like a big horse monkey, and came out to see it from afar.

Xi Yu's hope is a shock!

Its shape is like a tiger, the whole body is snow-white, there are hairs and scales, the back has black wings, and the head of the blue-faced fangs has pale gold dragon horns, stepping on the fire and burning wind, standing for nine days.

It looked up to the sky and roared, it has been lost for a thousand years, and the suppression of the hundred generations has not been able to wipe out its monstrous ferocity, the evil is covered with hair and horns, the fangs are exposed, the huge eyes as big as copper bells are full of pupils, the cold eyes are high, and they stare silently out of the sky.

At this time, the sky is slanting westward, and it is unbearable!

......

Until the fang shattered the void and disappeared in the colorful ripples, and there was no trace to be found, Xi Yu still looked at the sky in a daze, his mouth was open and closed, and it took a long time to retract his sour neck, his eyelids moved up and down, and he couldn't help but be frightened.

He had never seen anything like it...... Unspeakable and vicious monsters, the three-headed dragon and the big black turtle were as docile as fowl, but Xi Yu still vaguely recognized the eyebrows and eyes of the beast's face, it was really his old friend, and on its behemoth shoulders were clearly lying on the small purple creature the size of a mallet.

If Xi Yu was placed in the past, it would be impossible to see it, but now he has accidentally eaten three things that are secret, evil, and spiritual, and he is no longer the naked eye of the former mortal.

He remembered people, but people didn't necessarily remember him, at least it hadn't glanced at Xi Yu's direction from beginning to end, and the little purple creature was still ignorant, lying motionless on his shoulder, as if he was dozing off.

It's dumb, has it been taken away too.

Yes, the old demon is its owner, so naturally he wants to take it away, but the real body of "his" is what it looks like.

He scratched the back of his head, and the scene in front of him was still repeating the scene of the murderous thing tearing a huge black hole out of nothingness and stepping away, it was impossible to be mistaken, that is, the stupid little monster snake, where are they going, will they never be seen again.

Xi Yu turned over and got off the tree, looked at the mountain wall hidden in the shadow of the forest not far away, didn't plan to go inside to take a look, tightly knitted the basket, it was time to go home.