Realistic Longevity

Passing through the dark space corridor at the beginning, only the sound of water reverberated, when Cheng Chuhua counted his steps to the [-]th step, a faint light appeared in front of him.

Ten steps forward, the light expanded, a cold wind brushed through the hair, soaked in a strong and putrid bloody smell, invaded the internal organs, scraped the limbs and bones, and the cold was piercing to the bone.

This is the cold that comes from the soul, and no matter how many clothes you put on to keep out the cold, you can't stop the fine chill that seeps from the bones.

The flames under Bi An's feet burst into the wind with a "hula", and the golden flames burned and filtered the impurities in the air, clearing out a clean world.

Cheng Chuhua, Tang Ran, and Zhuang Shuai stood in the golden flame protection circle, looked around, relatively speechless.

It is difficult for them to describe in words where they are, nor can they accurately describe the scenery they see with their eyes.

The land under the feet extends in all directions, and the wind and sand are blowing on the vast land, and the wind is whimpering.

The sky was full of yellow sand, and the blood was deeply soaked in the solid but cracked ground. Rusty swords, guns, swords and halberds were buried under the sand, and broken flagpoles stood on the low slopes.The faded battle flag was laid quietly at the foot of the slope, where there was a pool of faded golden-red blood, and the blue sky was like a scroll that spread far away, setting off the desolation and desolation of the boundless land.

This is an ancient battlefield, where the murals in the ancient building of Shuifu were painted.

"So this place really exists." Zhuang Shuai took a deep breath of the battlefield air.

Even after being purified by the golden flame, the air inhaled into the lungs still has the lingering smell of gunpowder smoke and blood. These two smells flow to the whole body with the blood, and when they return to the heart, they cause a faint tingling pain.

I don't know why it hurts, but it hurts real.

"Let's go, this is the end point on the map, and it is also the place where the Yun family bothered to hide." Cheng Chuhua suppressed his unreasonable emotion, took out the map and unfolded it, facing the map to find their current location.

The circular water flow on the map is the space corridor they passed through when they came. The sound of the water in the corridor is the sound of the river flowing, but it is cut off by the broken space and connected with the fish and rivers outside, but it is not there. here.

The exit of the tunnel is in the south, and the ancient battlefield is under their feet. The word "safety" is marked on the side in Dayue characters. As long as the Yun family does not tamper with the ancient battlefield, they can pass through it smoothly.

Considering that this is an ancient battlefield, the Yun family and the people behind the scenes probably don't have the ability to do anything, Cheng Chuhua is not worried.

"Let's go, let's go through the ancient battlefield and go to the place where the story ends." Cheng Chuhua's fingers brushed over the blank places, not only unmarked but also unnamed, and dotted the red lettered area in the middle, "Shanhai Pass."

Hearing this name, Bi An's eyes moved, but he didn't say anything.

Seeing that it hesitated to speak, Tang Ran tried his best to restrain himself and asked tactfully: "Master Bi An, do you know this place?"

"I know, but I don't know whether the Shanhaiguan in my memory is the same place as the Shanhaiguan here." Bi An didn't hide anything, and told all the things he knew about Shanhaiguan.

Shanhaiguan is a myth in the age of mythology, which is equivalent to a mythological site that is no longer known to people. It is rumored that it is the birthplace of Haotian God of the ancient heaven.

"Prime Ancient Calendar - Shanhaiguan Chapter" has a saying: Shanhaiguan is the place where the emperor of heaven was born.Its form is indeterminate like water, its track is elusive like wind, and all tangible things are invisible, thinking about it is the same, and remembering it for future generations.

This passage says that Shanhaiguan is the birthplace of the Emperor of Heaven, whose whereabouts cannot be traced, as long as it is tangible, it cannot be seen.The so-called Shanhaiguan is a place that cannot be found among thousands of mountains and under the vast ocean.

"So, the Shanhaiguan on the map should not be the same place as the Shanhaiguan you mentioned. After all, the Shanhaiguan here is tangible and traceable, and there are records on the map." Zhuang Shuai said categorically.

"Since it is a legend, it has its own distortions. Perhaps the Shanhaiguan in the rumor is also a false legend or fiction, so it can't be true." Bi An shook his head, disapproving of such a hasty judgment, "Go and see."

"it is good."

Rolling up the map and putting it away, Cheng Chuhua walked ahead and led the way. Under the reminder of Bi An, he bypassed several places on the ancient battlefield where spiritual power fluctuations still remained, and quickly walked out of the battlefield.

Shanhaiguan is at the center of the map. In addition to the ancient battlefield, they have to pass through two unnamed places.

The first is a garden, planted with many of the blue flowers that Cheng Chuhua had seen at the water mansion and the Chuhuai Waterfall, but all of them have withered and withered, leaving countless dead branches and leaves.

At the end of the garden stands a dead osmanthus tree, which is very similar to the one in Shuifu. Unfortunately, it has been dead for many years, and there is no spirituality left.

Cheng Chuhua looked up at the withered flowers on the branches, after thinking about it, he broke off a short branch with buds and put it in his arms.

"I just don't want it to die here in silence." Cheng Chuhua explained, meeting Tang Ran's gaze.

Tang Ran lowered his eyes, bent down and picked two withered nameless blue flowers, and threw one to Zhuang Shuai: "Let's keep it as a souvenir."

Bi An put his four paws together, sat upright on Cheng Chuhua's shoulders, and asked coldly, "Do you know the origin of the osmanthus tree?"

"I only know that it is a flower in the Moon Palace, related to a fairy." Zhuang Shuai carefully put the trembling and scattered flower into his pocket.

"Yes, in the legend, it is like this." Bi An blinked, "The osmanthus tree has a characteristic. It is born in a cold and lonely place like the Moon Palace, and it is only born for one person. If the person who planted it dies, And it will wither."

After speaking, without waiting for others to react, it jumped off Cheng Chuhua's shoulder and walked in front: "Hurry up, go to Shanhaiguan earlier to find the answers to all this."

Seeing Bi An like this, even Tang Ran, who was the most curious, put away his inquisitive thoughts. Cheng Chuhua and Zhuang Shuai didn't even think about asking, and quickly followed in its footsteps.

But while he was on his way, Cheng Chuhua couldn't help but think that the osmanthus tree in Shuifu is still alive, does it mean that the person who planted it is still alive?If that person is still alive, where is he now?

While their thoughts were floating, they had left the garden and entered the second place.

This is a blue river, the color of the river is exactly the same as that of Shuifu, and nameless blue flowers bloom all over the bank.

This time, Zhuang Shuai's thinking was extremely flexible, and after seeing the river, he blurted out: "Why is it a bit like the Wangchuan of the underworld?"

"You think too much." Tang Ran helped the gold-rimmed glasses that he didn't know when he put on, and while observing all aspects of the river, he gave him a science introduction, "The eighty thousand miles of Wangchuan flowed all over the underworld, and the banks were full of red flowers of the other shore. , Such a scene is not comparable to this truncated tributary."

Zhuang Shuai pursed his lips: "I know, I just feel similar, similar! You see, Wangchuan is also called the Styx River, which is the same river as it, and there are flowers blooming on the banks. Although the flowers are different, they are inexplicably different. There’s that sense of déjà vu.”

Cheng Chuhua followed his words and joked: "Maybe this is the 'Chuan of Forgetfulness' of a certain ethnic group. These flowers are also equivalent to the flowers of the other side, and they are all sent to death and rebirth."

"Yes, that's the feeling!" Zhuang Shuai snapped his fingers, very happy that the two of them had the same opinion.

Tang Ran rolled his eyes, ignoring him.

There is a bridge on the river, and a boat under the river. The image of the Naihe Bridge and the Boat of Rebirth coincides with the underworld. For Zhuang Shuai, there is a certain sense of déjà vu.Tang Ran insisted that he played too much, and told him not to think about it, and hurried across the river to Shanhaiguan.

Cheng Chuhua and Bi An laughed to see the quarrel between the two.

After crossing the river, walk straight along the cobblestone path for an hour, and the surrounding vegetation is getting less and less, replaced by many stone-built things.

Whether it is a temple dedicated to the god of mountains and rivers, or a stone statue of an unknown creature, time seems to have not passed through them, the lines are still complete and clear, and the momentum is also solemn and solemn, standing between the heavens and the earth, mountains and rivers, boundless and distant.

"It is a creation of the ancient heaven, and it still retains its divinity and immortality. It cannot be approached." Bi An raised his paw to signal the three of them to back away from the temple and the stone statue, but he did not approach, "I can be sure that this place is not Shanhaiguan as I know it. , but the background is not small, it is very likely that it came from the annihilated ancient heaven."

"Is there any difference between the ancient heavenly court and the heavenly court we are familiar with?" Tang Ran, a history research madman, stretched his neck and looked at the stone statue in the distance.

"The ancient Heavenly Court is too mysterious, and I don't know much about it. I only know that it was a magnificent era, and the re-established Heavenly Court was far behind in terms of combat power." Bi An shook his head, not because he didn't want to say it, but because he himself I don't know, "In short, after entering Shanhaiguan, proceed carefully, and don't touch the things inside."

The three quickly responded.

Going forward for a while, where the vegetation had completely disappeared, a towering city gate slowly appeared in front of their eyes.

The city gate is made of thick stone slabs, there are no carvings on it, only the natural stone patterns meander freely, there is a kind of ancient mystery, compared with the profound and complicated techniques, it is more like the original creation of heaven, which coincides with the avenue.

The door was open, and one could see the straight and wide long street behind the door.There are no shops on both sides of the street, but some are a square of stone steles, inscribed with the principles of heaven and earth, and penetrating into it, but the words used are different, and the Taoism explained is also completely different, which seems to be contending among a hundred schools of thought.

As they approached the Shanhaiguan Pass, several people suddenly became nervous. The closer they walked to the city gate, the slower their pace became.

Bi An knew that they were influenced by the principles of heaven that were ubiquitous here.Although this is not the real Shanhaiguan, and the way of heaven has long been silent, the stone steles and statues in front of and behind them all imply the principles of the way of heaven in the most grand time, and they are ordinary people, so it is normal to be affected.

Fortunately, this place has been hidden from the world since the ancient Heavenly Court Era, and [-]% of the once-popular Dao Yun has disappeared, and the rest is not serious even if it has any influence. Cheng Chuhua and the three entered the city gate smoothly. Step onto the avenue surrounded by stone monuments.

"It's counted." Zhuang Shuai sweated exaggeratedly.

Cheng Chuhua looked around, but saw nothing except the stele: "Where do we find it?"

"Go first..." Look at the stele.

Tang Ran hadn't finished his sentence when suddenly there was a whimpering sound from somewhere.

"Woooo..."

This voice was extremely soft and beautiful, and it should have shocked them as men, but when they thought of where they were, they subconsciously blew their scalps, and goosebumps representing fear went from the soles of their feet to their heads.

Here...how could there be someone?

Bi An's pupils shrank suddenly, and he suddenly turned his head to look at the source of the sound—behind a blue stone tablet.A white hem was exposed there, and a few strands of blue silk hung down from the hem, shaking slightly with the master's sobs.

Seeing this, Cheng Chuhua felt even more creepy, and couldn't help squeezing together with Tang Ran and Zhuang Shuai.

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