Don't touch my tomb!

There was a torrential rain on Wutai Mountain, the raindrops were like beans, continuous, and almost bent the whole mountain.

A big rooster with bright fur hid in the bushes for half a night, its black bean-like eyes were fixed on the east.

When the sky finally revealed a glimmer of light, the big rooster jumped out, shaking off the rain on his body, took a deep breath, and puffed out his chest—

"Clack-clack-!"

The sound of cock crowing resounded through the sky.

The heavy rain stopped suddenly, the sky was full of colorful clouds, and the smell was so fragrant that the whole Wutai Mountain seemed to be covered with a colorful sky.

The sun jumped up the hill, the colorful clouds suddenly dissipated, and a new day began again.

Recently, Immortal Lu Mao, who is in charge of the repair project of the fairy capital in the heavenly world, was very worried. The Kunlun Temple, which had been vacant for a long time, finally had a master, but as soon as the master lived in the temple, it leaked rain all day long. I took people to repair it but I couldn't get close.

This master is incredible, he was brought back by the Emperor himself.In order to welcome this Lord, the Heavenly Emperor descended into the world in real body before, causing a lot of commotion in the Wutai Mountain area, and even used Fang Tian's painting halberd that he hadn't used for thousands of years.

At first, the gods in the heaven thought that it was the former God of Wealth, Li Xiao, who could provoke the emperor to go to war, but unexpectedly, it was another unknown person.

The Emperor of Heaven brought the man up and sent him to the Kunlun Palace. During this time, he entered and exited frequently, and all the gods looked sideways, thinking that the Emperor of Heaven had a new favorite.

The Kunlun Temple kept leaking rain, and the Kunlun Mountains in the world were also raining day after day. Seeing that there was going to be a flood in the world, Immortal Lu Mao saw it and became more anxious.

In the Kunlun Temple, Qin Xiaocong, who had recovered his human form, was lying on the bed.

He didn't know how long he had been lying like this, he only knew that something was wrong with him, but he couldn't remember what was wrong.

His heart seemed to have been completely ripped out, but when he touched his chest, he could still clearly feel that his heart was beating vigorously.

His head also seems to be disabled, there is something particularly important, or someone has been forgotten by him.But he shouldn't forget, that event or that person shouldn't forget anyway, but he really can't remember it.

Moreover, he has been crying, the kind that can't be controlled at all.

It should be that something happened that made him feel particularly uncomfortable and painful, so he couldn't control himself.

But what is it?

Qin Xiaocong sat up slowly, holding back his tears with great difficulty.

He moved slowly to the side of the big bed, and as soon as he landed, his whole body fell forward.

Qin Xiaocong fell firmly to the ground.He was a little dazed, his body had no strength at all, it shouldn't be like this.

There should be someone who can catch him, and whether he has strength or not, he won't fall.

who's that person?

"Shen Jun? Shen Jun, are you alright?" A strange voice called Qin Xiaocong while trying to help him up.

Qin Xiaocong raised his head, and in front of him was a round-faced fairy with an anxious expression on his face.

"I'm fine." Qin Xiaocong steadied himself, and got up by himself, "Who are you? Where is this?"

This immortal is none other than Immortal Lu Mao who has been squatting outside the Kunlun Temple.

Immortal Lu Mao waited and waited, and suddenly found that the rain in the temple had stopped, and the restrictions that had been shrouding the temple had disappeared, so he sneaked in to check the situation, and found something was wrong.

Immortal Lu Mao stood upright and bowed deeply to Qin Xiaocong, "Xiaoxian is the artisan god Lu Mao, who has met the god. This is the Kunlun Temple of the god."

Kunlun Temple?

Kunlun...

"This is Kunlun Mountain?" Qin Xiaocong murmured.

Lu Mao Xianjun said: "The Kunlun Mountain is connected to the heaven and the underworld. This temple is located on the top of the Kunlun Mountain Mushi Peak, which is connected to the heaven."

Kunlun Mountains……

To be honest, Qin Xiaocong didn't even know how old he was.When the world was first born, he had a vague consciousness. When the world separated and the scenery on both sides became more and more colorful, he couldn't help wandering around in the sky and the earth.

He is naturally lively and loves beautiful scenery.In Jiuchongtian, she met a person named Nuwa. Like him, she also just had her own spiritual consciousness, and it was the time when she was curious about everything.

Qin Xiaocong and Nuwa traveled together for a while, and they traveled all over the Nine Heavens.The heavenly scenery is beautiful, and there are countless rare treasures, but it is empty everywhere, and it is very lonely.

After reaching the Ninth Heaven, Qin Xiaocong and Nuwa parted ways.Nu Wa wanted to make the sky more lively, so she tried to compare her appearance with a cloud unique to the Ninth Heaven.Qin Xiaocong felt very bored, and he wanted to go for a walk on the ground.

When Qin Xiaocong walked down, more and more of those little cloud figurines that Nüwa pinched, some of them ran in front of him.

Qin Xiaocong looked at those cloud villains and found it very interesting.But those villains were very afraid of him, and when he called them, they ran away in a hurry.

Qin Xiaocong first went to the southernmost part of the land, where there is warm sunshine, warm sea, and colorful flowers, it is very lively.

In the south, he ate the sweetest fruit, admired the most colorful flowers, and traveled in the ocean with great joy.

It's just that he couldn't share his happiness.Gradually, he understood Nuwa a little bit, and he also became a little lonely.

For a while, he wanted to go back to the sky to see Nu Wa.I don't know what happened to the little cloud figurine she made, and if it looks better.

However, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't gone to the north to see those mountains.

Most of the mountains are distributed in the northwest, and a mountain range called Kunlun Mountain is particularly prominent.This mountain range meets the sky, descending from the sky, mighty and mighty, across thousands of miles from east to west, majestic and magnificent.

As soon as he said he would leave, Qin Xiaocong traveled thousands of miles a day, but he flew to the sky above Kunlun Mountain in half a day.

Rumors are worse than sight. The Kunlun Mountains in front of you are more majestic and undulating than the rumors.It's young, full of power, and just...

"It's so boring, it's bare and gray, rough." Qin Xiaocong flew back and forth along the Kunlun Mountains, and commented harshly.

Even though he said that, he still didn't leave immediately, but slowed down and landed on the ground slowly.

After Qin Xiaocong fell, he found that the mountain range was much larger than he thought from a distance.He deliberately stepped on the ground with his feet and found that the roots of the mountains were excellent.

"Hmm..." Qin Xiaocong wandered around with his hands behind his back, "It's just too bald, too dark, and not bright enough. It's a pity, a pity!"

He didn't know what was wrong, but when he saw this majestic mountain range and stepped onto this land, he didn't want to leave. He walked around the entire Kunlun Mountains in one day.

In the evening, Qin Xiaocong finally decided to go back to rest, and before leaving, he still complained: "You are too bald!"

After speaking, he drew a cloud, stepped on it and flew away.

Qin Xiaocong made himself a bed in the most splendid and bustling flower field in the south, and when he wanted to sleep, he would go back and lie down.But somehow, when he lay back in his beloved flower bed, he felt dissatisfied.

These little flowers are too soft and have no momentum, they are not as beautiful as that bald mountain...

Qin Xiaocong suffered from insomnia for the first time, he tossed and turned, and never slept soundly.When the first white belly appeared in the east, he would ride the wind and rush to Kunlun Mountain impatiently.

But today's Kunlun Mountain is quite different from yesterday's.

In just one night, the continuous mountain peaks were covered with crystal white snow, the sound of the stream resounded in the mountain stream, and the green lawn was spreading across the entire mountain, like a skirt rolling down the curve of the body.

"Strange." Qin Xiaocong looked around, wanting to see what made the mountain change so much.

Soon, he found his target.