Li Feibai, we've really arrived, you're up and have a look......

Ren Jingjing sat on the ground, and beside her was Li Feibai, who was still unconscious. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Behind the info is the large open-air hole in the ceiling of the secret room. In addition to pouring pills into Li Feibai every day, that's it, sitting quietly.

The warm wind is blowing, there is no ethereal sound, there is no south wind, it is still long. In the air, the clouds are like illusions, and Shu Shu rolls. Not far away, a green hill. Under the mountain, there is also a pavilion, outside the pavilion, the flowing water is murmuring, the sound of the fish leaping, can be heard faintly.

When the night is quiet, there is silence in all directions, and occasionally deer and cranes chirp, and the sound spreads far away.

I'll wait for you, let's go to Kagura again.

Ren Jingjing stretched out her hand, and a flying butterfly fell gently, fluttered, and flew away again. The wind passes, the fragrance of flowers is faint, and the heart is relaxed.

Under the two of them, a huge guqin lay quietly, and under the sky, the body of the 600-zhang long piano was silent. Two small figures are on top of Yue Mountain.

There is no need to have a sound, there is no need to be public, as if time and space are still in this realm, they are not there. Undiscerning, undiscerning.

......

The attic on the hill is hidden in smoke. The beautiful woman leaned on the case, and on the case, a few pieces flew red.

Occasionally, his eyes swept away, jumped out of the window, and landed on the piano. Two small figures, still there.

I'm a little moved. A little fox, guarding a teenager, hehe. How long has it been since I've seen such a scene? I actually left these two? Is it the innocence of this little fox, or the many interesting things on this scholar, or neither......

Then, his face was solemn again. Come here, if you want to break the artistic conception here, and try to make a sacred bamboo? Hmph, the place of the god emperor is also what you can dye!

The heart moves, and the four sides change. The wind has made a mess of the clouds.

......

There is no time here, only silence. On Yue Mountain, the little fox accompanied the unconscious teenager, bathed in the morning breeze, and dyed the sunset. It's as if it's still, in a trance for thousands of years.

Every day, the little fox whispered to the boy what he saw.

You see, this butterfly is here again. Today's clouds are particularly light. Hey, I've found a new star......

On this day, the little fox was teasing the birds in the air, and suddenly, the young man next to him sighed softly.

......

Li Feibai sat up, and was immediately stunned by what he saw at the moment.

The scenery of the four fields, except for the koto under him, is not very different from the Kagura that he ascended before. It's still this mountain, this pavilion.

This time, there is no south wind, there is no Rui Beast, but it is especially real.

"I think that's true Kagura. Ren Jingjing sat down, leaned lightly on Li Feibai, waited for him quietly, and looked at him for a long time, "Just waiting for you to get up, let's go to the board again." ”

Li Feibai felt the body temperature on his side, moved slightly, sighed in his heart, but did not move, paused for a moment, and agreed, "Okay." ”

......

His lungs were injured by the white qi, and now, he is only about to be able to move, and it will take a long time to recover. That blow is simply not something that I can withstand now. It's just that at the end, for some reason, the white qi retracted, did not fall, turned into a slash, and gently swept himself. Otherwise, there would still be the current self there?

It's just that I can't bear it, but fortunately the dantian is not destroyed. The wounds of the chest and abdomen are broken and disordered, and the meridians are completely destroyed. Regardless of the law, now, I am not even as good as an ordinary person.

Looking at the green mountains in front of him, he turned his head to look at Ren Jingjing on his side, and smiled lightly, "I'm afraid that I'm weak now, but it's more difficult than last time." ”

"Don't be afraid, I'm here. ”

"Let's go?"

"Hmm!"

Two figures stood up and walked slowly towards the mountain. Under the foot of the piano body, one step at a time.

After walking a short distance, stop and rest, walk again, stop again......

This time, it's slower than last time. It's just that after this scene, the two of them lost the joy and urgency of meeting a strange fate in their hearts. When resting, watching the butterflies, occasionally, the surroundings moved, followed the sound, and a few wild pheasants flew low.

It's just that in the distance, there is no more fields to be cultivated, only a little forest is left. I couldn't help but sigh.

Then go to the small pavilion, and then step on the mountain path. Mountain Walk. The flying crane is still there, the deer is still singing, and the woodcutter is nowhere to be seen.

Two days later, the two stood in front of the pavilion again. It's just that when I glanced at the bamboo forest, I couldn't help but feel gloomy in my heart. The verdant is gone, only a withered yellow. The wind blows through the bleak wind.

In the pavilion, there was still no one. When the two slowly explored, they saw some differences, and they couldn't help but be surprised from the bottom of their hearts.

The exact same pavilion, although there is no one in sight, but it is a vague feeling, there are still signs of human habitation?

Thinking of the strangeness of this place, the two looked at each other and smiled, but they were helpless. Since there are people in the secret who don't want to see each other, I'm afraid that no matter how much they are, it will be difficult to see the truth. But I don't know, and where is the sacred place where this pavilion dwells now?

Nothing is unusual. The pavilions and pavilions, all of them, are all ordinary mundane things, and it seems that there is smoke swirling, but there is no trace of spiritual power fluctuations, let alone any scripture treasure.

There is a case in the room, there is a piano on the case, and it has its own piano score. Li Feibai knew a little bit and took it, it was the south wind Chang. I still played a song on the piano in this room, but it was the same as the original Hong'er played, and there was no sound.

Eventually, the two moved into the bamboo forest.

And now here, there should be no doubt that it should be the real Kagura, and there seem to be people in the four places, all of them are verdant and dripping green, but this bamboo forest, only the withered yellow remains...... How so?

Turning into the forest, I saw the exact same stone case guqin, and I searched back and forth several times, but only the dead bamboo, whimpering in the wind, had no life at all. Not to mention those two plants, the figure of the divine bamboo that I had seen in the Flowing Color Fantasy Realm was not seen.

The two couldn't help but be confused, and returned to the side of the stone case, unable to solve it. Is it the same as these bamboos, dead, or has it been moved somewhere else, or is it simply a fantasy in people's hearts?

Li Feibai shook his head, if others came here and saw this scene, I am afraid that the legend would really be broken. It's just that it is born with feelings and made by fate. I've really seen such a thing, and I've taken it and eaten it! Isn't this how the Youyou're in the cave is generated?

If it is true, why is it that such a divine object has disappeared now?

"I'm afraid I knew that someone was coming and moved away......

Removed...... Li Feibai shook his head again. In the eyes of others, the two of them are inferior to ants, and they will be afraid that they will see Shenzhu...... Among them, there must be something else.

Raising his eyes and looking at this scene again, his mind recalled the situation of the first mountain climb and the Flowing Color Realm, and his heart suddenly moved.

If you think well, I'm afraid, this person who has disappeared in the dark has not been able to figure out the mystery of Shenzhu's life and death, right? Turning his head, looking at the withered bamboos in the four places, a bold idea suddenly appeared in his mind, and before he moved, he was shocked to break out in a cold sweat first.

Is this possible? The body, which had never recovered, trembled slightly.

After weighing for a long time, Li Feibai breathed a long sigh of relief, summoned the dragon's tooth in his hand, stepped forward, waved his sword, and slashed at the withered bamboo on the side.

"Feibai!" Ren Jingjing's eyes widened, and her face turned pale with horror. (To be continued.) )