Looking at the figure above the blue sky that is getting farther and farther away, at this time the clouds are light and the wind is clear, the smoke and rain are cloudy, and the two girls have a kind of indelible sorrow in their hearts.

——The empty mountains are lonely, and no one speaks, only the rain and the wind blow, and the sound is rattled.

After being stunned for a moment, Miss Sun, who watched the young man leave, seemed to think of something, only to see her take out the "Blue Sea Cold Smoke" jade flute pinned to her waist, and shouted loudly at the figure who was stepping on the rainbow bridge in the vast sky, which had disappeared: "Little liar, don't forget us!"

A wisp of clear flute sound, in the eastern suburbs of Yuhang, fluttered, the girl's wisp of the meaning of sorrow, swaying and flying between the blue sky and the smoke and rain.

Zhao Run'er couldn't bear it anymore, tears burst out of her eyes, as if she had returned to the night when the water pillow wind boat met, faintly and shallowly, with the sound of the flute, and the clear singing that gradually dissipated in the sky, far away-

"On that day, I closed my eyes in the incense mist of the scripture hall, and suddenly I heard that you chanted the true words in the scriptures. ”

"That month, I shook all the prayer barrels, not for excess, but to touch your fingertips. ”

"That year, I kowtowed on the mountain road, not for the audience, but for your warmth. ”

"In that life, turning mountains and rivers and turning pagodas, not to cultivate the next life, but to meet you on the way. ”

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I don't know when this vast world suddenly quieted down, only the melodious sound of Xiao music, like singing and complaining, leisurely echoed in this verdant mountain shadow, between the wind and rain......

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Liuhe barbaric southern Xinjiang, 100,000 mountains, endless, ancient trees towering to the sky, poor mountains and rivers are evil, here since ancient times there are few people, fierce beasts are rampant, there are many barbarian people, Ru Mao drinks blood, the world is in this wild place, all hear the color change, secretive.

At this moment, the sunset is shining at night, on the deep ancient road deep in the 100,000 mountains, a man in a green robe, leading a little girl as delicate as jade, strolling.

Between the dim and silent mountains, the footsteps of the two people seem so abrupt, in the depths of the jungle, countless poisonous insects and beasts show a greedy fierce light in their eyes, staring at this sudden, breaking the silence of the 100,000 mountains for countless years, but, what is surprising is that these fierce beasts in the world, among them, there are many mountain ghosts and spirits who have cultivated into refinement, although they are eyeing each other, none of them dare to step forward to disturb, and quietly watch the two of them go farther and farther away, before they dare to roar a few times in a low voice.

"Grandpa, Sister Xiyao, she found her brother, why don't you let the family follow, people miss her brother so much~"

The little girl walked on the road, light as her feet did not get mud, she looked sideways at the young man beside her, with a little grievance and dissatisfaction on her bulging jade cheek.

The man smiled, the wind blew the corners of his clothes, his long hair fluttered, his eyes were like dreams, and he smiled meaningfully on this natural look overlooking all beings, and said, "Wait for your brother to come looking for you, isn't it?"

"But my brother won't come with Sister Xiyao. The little girl muttered.

"He'll come. The man laughed.

"Really?"

"Really. ”

The little girl suddenly looked at him with a bright smile, and the sunset reflected behind her, reflecting her smiling face extremely brightly, and the faint breeze blowing from the deep mountains blew a few strands of her hair in front of the smiling flowers, shining with brilliant golden light in the sunset.

"Grandpa, what are we doing here?" After a moment, the little girl became restless again, and she looked around, as if she was very curious about this ancient deep mountain forest.

Seeing that the man didn't respond to her, and the little girl didn't seem to think so, she said to herself: "It's so boring here, and there is no little civet cat to play with, if only my brother was here." ”

Suddenly, the little girl exclaimed, this sunset ancient road seems to have come to an end, in front of Huo Ran cheerful, in this piece of mountains surrounded, one by one with ancient and peculiar houses rise from the ground, or built by the mountain, or closely connected, this is an ancient wild tribe, from this sunset ancient road from a distance, only to see the top of the highest cliff in the mountains, a majestic waterfall hanging in the air like a white dragon straight down, like a thousand horses galloping without reins, under the waterfall, the deep pool of earth-shattering water, like a bloody mouth that can swallow people at any time。

The little girl's eyes widened, as if she was amazed by the sudden appearance of Zhong Ling's wonder.

The two of them continued to walk forward, and Fang stepped into the confines of the tribe, and a group of strangely dressed people with colorful totems on their complexions suddenly rushed out and stopped them.

Most of them were dressed in wooden armor made of tough wooden baskets, and held long-handled spears in their hands, and there was a terrifying green light on the blades of the spears, which was obviously quenched with poison, and perhaps they had not seen anyone for a long time, and they all looked like they were facing a great enemy, and their eyes were extremely vigilant, and they looked the man and the little girl up and down, and then most of them looked at the little girl's bright and delicate face for a few more moments, and then the leader of them shouted a jerky and strange language.

"Giggles, grandpa, what are they talking about, gurgling, so funny!" but the little girl couldn't help but laugh.

Hearing the little girl's words, the people of the tribe looked at each other, obviously not understanding what the little girl was laughing at, many of them frowned tightly, muttered quietly, as if discussing something, after a while, they looked serious, hula la surrounded them, surrounded them.

The man stood there, as quiet as one with heaven and earth, he put his big hand on the little girl's head, the little girl stuck out her tongue, and seemed to know that she had provoked these strange people in front of her, the man smiled and said to the leader in the same language, the man was obviously stunned, hesitated for a moment, waved his big hand, and waited in place with the person next to him, while he turned and ran towards the house in the middle of the tribe on the mountain.

The man didn't think so, but his gaze fell on the deep pool under the waterfall.

After a while, he only saw the person from before, ran back with a respectful expression, and shouted to the people of the tribe who were still surrounding the two of them, and then respectfully invited the two to enter the tribe.

The man took the little girl's little hand, walked without hurry, only to see a group of people suddenly walking down the mountain, only to see more than a dozen strong tribal warriors surrounding a white-haired old man walked down, this was originally following the group of people behind the two, as soon as they saw the old man, they immediately bowed their heads, with a pious face, and expressed great respect for this old man.

Although the old man is old, but the spirit is very vigorous, the face full of the vicissitudes of time, although a pair of muddy, but full of wise eyes, but, the old man saw the man, obviously a little excited, he trembled to the man, and then prostrate down, kissed the man's toes, saw the old man to the man this big salute, the surrounding tribesmen were stunned for a moment, immediately threw down the weapons in their hands, and followed the prostrate down.

"Tu Qi, I haven't seen you for a hundred years, you're old. The man said gently, and he didn't see any movement from him, and the old man felt an irresistible force holding him up, and he raised his head slightly, looking at the person in front of him, but the corners of his eyes couldn't help but moisten.

"The Emperor...... The years are unforgiving, but you are old, you have not changed, and you are still as young as ever. The old man whispered, his words unclear, and he felt jerky, apparently he hadn't spoken Middle-earth for too long.

The man laughed and said in a harmonious voice, "Do you remember what you asked for hundreds of years ago?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, and then his cloudy eyes lit up, looking at the man, he opened his mouth to say something, but he was speechless for a while.

"I know the wishes and blood and sweat of your tribe for countless generations, my sect is the lord of the wilderness, how can I sit idly by and watch the revival of the ancient witch clan?" the man laughed.

The old man suddenly became excited, his body trembled, and after a long time, his dry lips spit out: "The Emperor's ......"

The man waved his hand, "You have found a way to unlock the seal of the altar, otherwise Luofu's group of bald donkeys would not look like they were facing a great enemy, and the grass and trees were all soldiers, and the entire Xuanmen would know, heh, are you the same enemy?" Speaking of this, the corners of the man's mouth raised a trace of disdain.

The old man nodded emphatically, and his eyes were extremely firm and resolute.

"So, let's get started. The man said lightly, took the little girl's little hand, and strolled to the deep pool that was hit by the waterfall that was rushing down, and was silent for a moment, only to see him wave his hand, and between the lightning and flint, a little bright divine light shot out of his hand, thin, like a star floating away from the long river that day.

The old man behind him, when he saw this bit of divine light, his face was worshipping and trembling, because he knew in his heart that the power contained in this little star light like a grain of sand was terrifying enough to raze this empty green water and green mountains to the ground!

One sand and one world! It is in such a little divine light, the immeasurable vitality of heaven and earth is extracted, and in the snap of the man's fingers, it slowly falls into the deep pool.

In the eyes of the old man and the tribesmen behind him, this piece of heaven and earth, suddenly quiet, the white dragon like the soaring and flying of the long waterfall, abruptly stopped-as if frozen, without any sound, after an instant of dead silence, the entire deep pool of clear water, abruptly separated, soaring to the sky, under the reflection of that bright star-like divine light, a stone staircase that seemed to lead to the nine abysses, a huge, The ancient and dilapidated altar stands quietly at the bottom of the pond that I don't know how deep it is, with the vicissitudes and desolation of the ancient remnants, appearing in front of everyone.

Nine giant pillars carved with ancient beasts soaring to the sky, standing hideously on the platform engraved with ancient incantations, with a hint of ruggedness and clumsiness in the grandeur, among the platforms, a huge and simple sarcophagus stopped quietly.

Seeing this altar, the old man and the people of the tribe behind him trembled uncontrollably, because they knew that in that sarcophagus lay their gods, their totems.