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Even if Duanmu Rong's face turned a little redder, there was really no way to praise him in front of him, but at this time, she finally confirmed that the guy in front of her really didn't know anything, so she chose another method. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

She looked at Xu Chen and sighed lightly, "Do you know what unknowable places in the world there are?"

Xu Chen wiped the water from his hands on his chest and sneered: "Since it is an unknowable place, how can you know it." ”

After a long time, he suppressed the confusion in his mind, and shouted loudly with a hint of shame: "You told me last time that they are some mysterious places outside the world, and few people can see these places with their own eyes, even if people who have been there will not talk about them after they come out, so they are called unknowable places." Everybody knows where it is, and where is it unknowable?"

Duanmu Rong looked at him and said: "There was once a saying in the world that the joys and sorrows of the worldly world and the outside world are never connected, and if they can be connected, they are sages." ”

Probably thinking of the sighs and sighs that the teacher once revealed, as well as the legend of that person in the cultivation world, her expression was slightly dark, and she continued: "If you can communicate, you are a sage, although the Guanshou Shenren of the Nameless View is a sage, but Master Lu Yin can also ......"

She stared into his eyes and continued, "You are from the Blue Kite Pavilion of the Dushan Sect, from the only sage land in the world, so there is no one who is qualified to affect your confidence?

Xu Chen said incredulously: "According to what you say, isn't I the legendary world walker?"

Duanmu Rong looked at him and nodded, then frowned and added seriously: "Of course, those people in the world in the past legends are indeed not as weak as you. ”

Xu Chen, who was hurt by the simple girl again, did not refute this time, because he had not completely gotten rid of the shock and shame, thinking about the arrogant speech that he had once walked in the world, only to find that he was scolded on himself.

Duanmu Rong looked at him and asked, "After knowing these things, do you still have confidence?"

Xu Chen woke up and said with great joy: "In terms of origin and temperament, he is much stronger than Chen Lujie, why don't I have the confidence to step on him?"

Duanmu Rong didn't expect that his confidence came from this, so he couldn't help but be silent, and said softly after a while: "In addition to wishes and confidence, I also need an opportunity when I break through the realm, I received a canon written by my teacher when I was fourteen years old, and I understood the meaning of heaven and earth after reading it in the middle of the night, I hope you can find your opportunity as soon as possible." ”

Xu Chen nodded.

However, this kind of thing can be met but not sought, just like the rain in summer, if it rains earlier or later, I am afraid that he will not be able to enter the talisman to know. Just as if a lake overflows the willow embankment, the water in the lake must be full, but if it overflows the embankment and does not spread into floods, it needs something else.

Xu Chen is not good at sitting and talking about the Tao or enlightening the Tao, his cultivation is like his survival, always full of perseverance and ruthlessness.

Since childhood, I have been meditating hard and remembering this, and I have understood the truth of all kinds of idiots in life, and I am still used to practicing in the way of solving problems, but I am no longer so hard.

Seeing the threshold of the Six Realms looming at the bottom of the clear lake, he once again began his own cultivation.

He didn't know how to break it, but he saw through it, he looked at the lake and water, looked at the twilight smoke, and looked at the reflected stars in the night dome.

He folded a willow, found a fishhook from his luggage, hung a few wisps of dried meat given by the women of the Snow Country, hung it down on the calm lake, disturbed the stars, woke up the swimming fish under the rocks of the lake at night, and began to fish.

The willow branches on the shore of the Holy Lake may have been tempered for thousands of years by the breath of heaven and earth attracted by the Great Array at the entrance of the Demon Sect, and they are incomparably tough, which is very suitable for fishing.

The willow branches rise and fall on the surface of the lake, and after a short time, there are fish in the water that swallow the bait and get hooked.

He didn't raise the rod, but just quietly held the willow branch, like holding the most important thing in life.

The fish forcibly broke free from the hook, and with a very light color of blood, it snapped and fled in terror.

The willow branches have no bait or hook, hanging quietly in the water, Xu Chen sits on the stone by the winter lake, and sits all night, for him at this time, the fish in the lake are like the opportunity needed when breaking the realm.

Those who wish to take the bait, if they don't want to, don't force it, Duanmurong has been looking at the lake.

She is the best talisman master in the younger generation, and before Xu Chen appeared, she was already the descendant of the talisman master.

As Master Lu Yin said, the array is the great talisman, and the best talisman master is undoubtedly the best array master, and when she looks at the lake, she wants to see through the magical formation of the holy lake.

She stood on the shore of the lake and watched it carefully all night, and finally guessed the origin of this valley.

There is a large array in the depths of the clear lake, the specific effect is unknown, but it is enough to obscure the vision and even the perception of spiritual power, and there should be an even more powerful formation above this valley, which is enough to cover the influence of nature.

According to her analysis, this year's world is extremely cold, the cold wave between heaven and earth is surging from the north, and the outer array shrouded in the valley is broken from time to time.

It's just that the valley array has been broken, the greenery has been reborn, and the cold air in the natural world has also poured in, and the spring in the valley has not yet been in full bloom, and it will be fading because of these chills, and the thin ice on the lake surface comes from this.

Duanmu Rong sat quietly on the shore of the lake, his hands on his knees kept flicking slowly and silently, calculating, calculating, always not understanding under what circumstances this big array in the depths of the lake would be stimulated.

"Do you have to wait until the lake is completely frozen, or attract a certain pivot, so that the lake is completely empty, and the array pivot is invalid, and the entrance of the Demon Sect Hall will be reopened?"

She frowned slightly, looking at the calm lake reflecting the brilliance of the night star, she was a little unsure, the deeper she studied this formation, the more she could feel the wisdom and powerful power contained in this anti-heaven formation, and she couldn't help but feel a very strong sense of awe for the Demon Sect and the predecessors who laid down this big array.

The morning light gradually came, Duanmu Rong slowly opened his eyes, woke up from the empty state of mind, turned his head to look at the side, and saw Xu Chen still sitting on the rocks by the lake fishing, funny His eyes were closed, obviously followed, and his head moved gently up and down with the lake waves, as if he was fishing with his head.

Perhaps feeling her gaze, Xu Chen woke up. He rubbed his eyes, rubbed his stomach again, looked at the girl who was looking at him intently, and asked, "Hungry?"

Duanmu Rong nodded lightly, looked at the reflection in the lake in front of him, and said softly, "I'll do it right away." ”

The reflection of the two people in the lake is very clear, and it seems to be closer.

Xu Chen asked: "The jerky is really a little tired of eating, can you improve the food?"

Duanmu Rong looked at the willow branch in his hand and asked curiously, "Did you catch any fish?"

Xu Chen replied with a smile: "The hooks were bitten away by that guy, where can I catch them." ”

Duanmu Rong stood up, the cotton skirt vibrated slightly in the morning breeze, his right hand slowly poked out from his sleeve, and with a slightly cold fluctuation, there was suddenly an extra ice cube in the lake, and there was an extremely fat scaleless fish in the almost transparent ice cube, which looked as beautiful as ice-colored amber, gently rippling with the water waves.

Xu Chen looked at this scene and said with sincere emotion: "The magic of the use of Fu Dao, junior sister, you should be considered to have entered the transformation realm, and I don't know when I will be able to reach this level." ”

Duanmu Rong said calmly, but he was thinking about something else in his heart. The girl talisman who regarded the Talisman Dao as extremely sacred, thought to herself, if it weren't for the fact that you wanted to eat something new, if it weren't for the warm talismans that were attached to you, if it weren't for the fact that you were now at a critical moment of breaking through the realm, how could I do such a thing?

Xu Chen scooped up the beautiful amber ice cube from the lake, looked at the jade-like ice cube in the morning light and the fat fish in it that obviously still had the breath of life, and suddenly remembered the picture when Chen Pipi showed himself the Six Realms on the side of the wetland of the academy, and the state of those fish in the lake at that time was even more magical.

"I'm going to pick some wild vegetables and make a pot of fish soup to drink. He said happily.

Duanmu Rong shook his head and said that he would do it himself, thinking that it was just to let you break through the realm quickly, I even did things like using Fu Bingyu, would I still care about helping you make a pot of fish soup?

Xu Chen turned his head to look at the girl's busy back, watching her hurriedly picking firewood for life, he couldn't help but scratch his head, where did he ever think in his life that one day a genius girl would come to serve him.

It didn't take long for the fish soup to be cooked, Xu Chen inserted the willow branch fishing rod into the cracks in the lakeside stones, took out the salt stone from the luggage, swung it in the pot, and took a sip of a bowl of milky white fish soup.

His luggage was as heavy as a hill, but it was actually a mountain with everything in it.

Duanmu Rong raised his arm, wiped the firewood ash from his beautiful little round face with his sleeve, looked at him with bright eyes, full of expectation and nervousness, and asked, "How is it?"

After such a long time in the ice and snow, it is of course an excellent enjoyment to be able to drink a bowl of warm fish soup, Xu Chen praised a few words with a smile, and then said: "It's a pity that I didn't bring any seasonings, otherwise it would definitely be better." ”

It's a very casual sentence, mainly a compliment, but this Duan Murong cooks food independently for the first time in his life, and there are vaguely some other meanings, so he is not very happy after hearing this sentence.

She lowered her head and held a bowl of fish soup, gently blowing the foam and heat on it, her long eyelashes blinking slightly, and after a moment she asked softly, "Worse than what you usually eat?"

"In the wilderness, where is there a condition to make good food. ”

Xu Chen drank the soup in the bowl, began to eat the fish, and said vaguely: "My family has never made any good ingredients in my life, and it always tastes like that, and I have long been tired of it." ”

Duanmu Rong keenly noticed that he was talking about my family's and not my family's little maid, so she became more and more silent, and after a moment she raised her head strongly, looked at him and said seriously: "I will do better and better." ”

After drinking the fish soup and eating the dry food, Xu Chen continued to go to the stone by the lake to sit and fish, the willow branch in his hand had already been blistered white by the lake, and the branch had no hook or bait, except for some naughty small fish that occasionally came to touch it, there were no other fish showing the slightest interest in it.

Duanmu Rong spread out the scroll, sat next to him and began to write, the light emitted by the winter sun on the sky dome was reflected in the verdant valley by the snowy peaks around the holy lake, the light was warm and beautiful.

When Xu Chen was bored fishing, he would occasionally leave the big stone by the lake, come to the girl to watch her write, and write a few words after commenting, and appreciate each other.

They are all people in the calligraphy, the most tolerant of loneliness, in this uninhabited verdant valley, the two of them write and appreciate the words to watch the lake and enjoy the lake, the slow passage of time, there is nothing special.

Of course, most of the time, Xu Chen still sits by the lake and fishes.

The anti-natural array outside the valley has all faded, and the cold air of the world and the warm spring rebirth in the valley are in contact with each other, and it is just at the time of the strongest spring, and the broad-leaved forest by the lake magically produces countless green leaves in a very short time, swaggering in the wind very pleasantly.

When the spring was strong, Xu Chen held the willow branch and fell asleep unconsciously.

Suddenly, he woke up suddenly, looked up and opened his eyes, only to find that there was no beautiful and peaceful holy lake in front of him, and there was no trace of Duanmurong beside him, only a desolation.

He was once again on the moor, the moor that had only appeared in his dreams and had never been seen with his own eyes.

There are no corpses on the moor today, no blood-soaked scenes, no people watching the sky in fear, no indifferent butchers and drunkards, and no tall backs.

There was only cold, dry air, barren and desolate fields, and the faint chirping of black crows in the distance.

Xu Chen rubbed his eyes and looked at the place where the black crow was chirping, but he didn't see the sky full of black wings, only three black smoke and dust were steadily suspended in front of the wasteland, looking at this side indifferently, as if there was life.

He remembered a dream he had had, a dream in which he had seen a similar picture, and someone beside him said, "It's getting dark."