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Feeling Zhao Rong'an's response, Ling Chu adjusted his expression, conceived his words, and said in a crying voice: "My friend, you have almost lost your memory and power now, so I don't know, you used to have plenty of vitality. It is the target of the bad guys.

I didn't protect you well, which caused you to be killed by a traitor.Now that you're back, I naturally want to protect you well before you recover. I hope you can accept my kindness and don't create a quarrel with me because of this. "

Zhao Rong'an: "..." I always feel that Ling Chu's words are inspired by some strange folk script.

Ling Chu: "In the past, we were brothers, and I built a small town in Linxu Mountain, so that our brothers could have a place to stay in the future. This half of the town is your Zhao Mansion, and the other half of the town is my Ling Mansion. How great it would be to drop by more often!"

Zhao Rong'an: "..." Suddenly, I couldn't catch up with the words.

The old hooligan Ling finally let go of Zhao Rongan, wiped his tears and said: "Now that you are back, although you don't remember me, it doesn't matter. You can stay here with peace of mind, and everything will be fine."

Zhao Rongan sighed, since seeing Ling Chu, he has changed his relationship with Zhao Rongan many times, but the hooligan aura in him is hard to ignore after all.

Zhao Rong'an said: "Ling Chu, it's getting late, why don't you stay for a snack, and then go back to rest."

Ling Chu snapped his fingers and replied, "Yes!"

Zhao Shoucai in the front yard sensed Ling Chu's command to snap his fingers, and immediately ran over. A big white fox was as attentive as a loyal dog.

Zhao Rongan thought, Zhao Shoucai should be Ling Chu's housekeeper, he is obviously more loyal to Ling Chu.

It seemed that Ling Chu diverted his doubts again. Zhao Rongan knew it in his heart, but there was nothing he could do.

24. Amethyst vein

When Wang Zaixing received the news, he was rolling around on the big bed in the dormitory, his hair was matted like weeds, and the brocade quilt was twisted into a mess by him.

He stretched his waist, comfortably basking in the mottled light coming in from the large carved window, and the scent of calming green grass lit last night in the room still lingered, Wang Zaixing rolled around enjoying it again, with one leg pressed on the pillow, and his face buried in the In the corner.

Then Chuangxun Paper Crane's arrow light broke into the emergency brake and stopped on the back of Wang Zaixing's head, and it gave a loud cry, which startled him.

As soon as Wang Zaixing Gulu turned over and sat up, he saw the seal of Ling Chu on the paper crane, and immediately grabbed the paper crane and took it apart to have a look.

There are three simple words written on the paper - Juzhen Building

Wang Zaixing immediately understood. He jumped off the bed and skillfully drew the formation in the air. The formation is quite rich and it can be seen that it seems to be mixed with small formations such as the condensation water formation and the wind control formation.

At the moment when the formation was formed, water mist condensed from all directions, and Wang Zaixing washed it with his hands.Another wind came to comb Wang Zaixing's hair, took the hairpin from the couch and tied it together.

The door opened automatically, and the fresh wind rushed in and dispersed the incense in the room. Wang Zaixing broke through the air and left until he arrived in front of the Juzhen Tower of Linxu Peak.

When Wang Zaixing opened the door and entered, he was fastening the last belt of his outer shirt. Inside the door, a living puppet wearing a white tiger shirt saluted him and signaled him to go to the basement of Juzhen Building.

The key to the road leading to the underground is above the screen in the hall on the first floor of Juzhen. This screen is one foot high, and the whole picture of Linxu Peak is painted on it, which is majestic and majestic.

Wang Zaixing retreated the puppet, concentrated his energy, and pointed at the array. The screen responded to the air and turned into an entrance, and inside the entrance was a stone step.

After Wang Zaixing entered the screen, the entrance was closed the same as when he came.He circled down the long steps in the building. On the side of the long steps, he could see the Rinxu Mountain Stone, and every short section of the mountain stone was inlaid with white crystals with floodlights.

This step spiraled down endlessly, Wang Zai walked impatiently, breathed his breath and walked quickly, and the spar on the inner wall of the corridor sensed his powerful vitality and turned into a golden light. There is also a small piece of golden sensory spar behind the stone to identify incoming people by breathing.

Wang Zai is the head of the Wang family, and the crystals are only used for induction, but for those who are not allowed to enter, these crystals have the effect of warning Quan Linxushan.

Wang Zaixing went all the way down, accelerated three times and finally reached the end of the long steps.And Wang Zaixing walked anxiously all the way, in fact, it was only between one breath.

At the end of the long steps is a mural, the wall is flat, the glacier cold sea is painted on it, and the shining Polaris hangs far above the ice.

This mural is the second door leading to the underground palace of Juzhenlou.

The first screen formation is an original space formation created by the Wang family, while the second door is the breath recognition technique created by Ling Chu, the patriarch of the Ling family. It seems to be just a mural, but it is only a part of this technique Concrete performance.Its actual coverage has already included the entire Juzhenlou underground palace.

Wang Zaixing covered it with his palm and injected his own breath. The North Star on the mural flashed a few times, and the entire stone wall disappeared immediately, and there was a faint purple fluorescent light behind the wall, which was the underground palace of Juzhenlou.

Wang Zaixing walked in, and the stone wall was sealed again behind him without a sound.The magic of this design had amazed Wang Zaixing when he first came here, but now he has long been used to it.

Wang Zaixing was in a corridor more than three feet high, the corridor was not long and nothing special, but the walls of this corridor, and even the ground, turned out to be a whole piece of amethyst ore.This piece of ore is crystal clear and gorgeous, containing endless energy of vitality, which overflows the surface of the spar and fills the entire corridor.

In other words, this Linxu Mountain is a huge amethyst vein, and this underground palace was dug out of the vein.

At the other end of the corridor is a pair of amethyst stone doors, with a pair of lifelike tigers carved on the door with white crystal stones. Now that the door has been opened, the people inside seem to be impatient.

Wang Zaixing flashed in and stood in the underground palace.

In the entire underground palace, there is no burning incense, no smoke, only the clear and sharp breath of the cold purple spar lingering in the entire underground palace. entered.

As soon as Wang Zaixing entered the door, he saw Ling Chu standing alone on the central gathering platform in the huge underground palace. He was wearing a purple gold robe, his sword eyebrows were frowned, and his amber eyes were stern.

At his feet is a huge pentagram formation, the star formation is engraved on the formation platform, and the formation platform is connected to the entire underground palace.And the entire underground palace, formations, and even the square corridors of the underground palace are all carved as a whole, and the exquisite craftsmanship is shocking.

Ling Chu turned his head in the haze of purple light, looked at Wang Zaixing who was standing under the stage, and asked, "Are there any differences in the documents?"

Wang Zaixing raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile: "It's over, there is no abnormality in the Wang family's territory, but the Wang family has asked the disciples to check their guards, and the identification arrays have been deployed in every town.

Ling Erbo also replied that there is no difference for the Ling family, and they are deployed everywhere.I then sent a note to Cangqi Mountain Villa to let them pay attention to the recent movement of the breath of dead things, but those people think too highly of themselves and may not be willing to listen. "

Ling Chu nodded: "You've done a good job. Brother Zhan has always been meticulous in his work, and it should be fine. We told Cang Qi to do it in advance. Even if Master Mu is aloof, he will be on guard."

After Wang Zaixing finished his explanation, he suddenly smiled and asked: "Uncle, you are looking for me so urgently, is there any news from the beauty? When will she come back, I really want to see her dance~"

When Ling Chu saw Wang Zaixing being so reckless, his dignified expression finally relaxed a bit, and he replied: "Meng Xi replied, Qian Shanxue was seriously injured by me in Luyang, and all the rest of his subordinates were wiped out. Meng Xi followed Qian Shanxue all the way. Watching him return to the sphere of influence of the Tianmen Sect, but for some reason, Shi Hengxuan has not responded yet."

Wang Zaixing clicked his tongue and said: "It shouldn't be, that Qianshan Xuebao's eyes are like inexhaustible eyeballs, they say they are master and servant, but they are actually half of each other.

Last time, a branch of the family surnamed Xiao within the sphere of influence of Cangqi Villa slandered Qian Shanxue, saying that he was incapable of serving others with color. The front just went up.You seriously injured him this time, and you haven't been crazy in that life, how could you not react at all? "

Ling Chu squinted his eyes and said: "Either Shi Buxun could not bear to make a big deal, so he kept quiet, but this is not like his temper. Or... Qian Shanxue did not know how to hide it. Don't know yet, but is it possible?"

Wang Zaixing scratched his head, pouted and said: "I can't say well about their family's affairs, uncle, why don't I go back and find out?"

Ling Chu laughed as soon as he heard it: "You are very powerful, but you haven't reached this level yet. Meng Xi's illusion and stealth skills are already among the first-rate. I have asked her to approach Tianmen Mountain to inquire about it without disturbing others. Let's go, let's do a good job of protecting the area first.

Now that the dead qi puppets, the ghost gate array, and the qi gathering gluttony have all appeared, I don't know what tricks the world will have in the follow-up.I have already searched the entire Linxu, and found two places that seem to be dead and suspicious, but I can't give an order directly, I have to transfer you as the Patriarch to Guanghan City Guard, and secretly exterminate them. "

Wang Zaixing tilted his head, blinked his peach blossom eyes and said, "Uncle, the star formation in this underground palace can control the entire defense formation of Linxu Mountain, and can also monitor the entire mountain and city. Who else can come in besides us?"

Ling Chu walked down from the gathering platform, walked up to Wang Zaixing, smiled, patted him on the shoulder, and said softly: "In addition to you and I who can come in as the Patriarch, there is also the builder of this underground palace— —You Uncle Zhao.”

Wang Zaixing opened his mouth wide in surprise. He had heard Ling Chu mention this Zhao Rong'an since he was a child, but it was only a few words, which could not be formed. He met him in a hurry a few days ago, and he didn't think he was very powerful.Such an important news, but I was really surprised, and I couldn't even get around it.

"Uncle, you didn't fool me, did you!"

Ling Chu shook his head: "No, kid, I'll talk to you later when I'm free."

Wang Zaixing nodded: "Okay, okay."

Wang Zaixing agreed and asked again: "But this Uncle Zhao has lost his memory, he is also in this Linxu Mountain, what if he comes in this state?"

Ling Chu smiled and said, "You think it's so easy to get in? There are identification enchantments outside the surrounding passages. In addition to identifying vitality, there are different ways to open it. If he can't remember it all the time, he won't be able to enter."

Wang Zaixing clapped his hands and praised: "That's good, if you defend yourself against others, it's not because of Uncle Zhao, right?"

Ling Chu narrowed his eyes, his amber eyes were full of tenderness, he smiled and said, "Yes, he did it. He taught me many formations and spells in my early years..."

Upon hearing this, Wang Zaixing took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down and boasted, "Uncle Zhao is really amazing!"

Ling Chu laughed.

However, before the laughter was over, the life energy in the south of the underground palace suddenly fluctuated violently. Ling Chu sensed that the gate seal of the tunnel was opened, and the familiar strong life force rushed towards his face. Ling Chu straightened his back suddenly and walked towards the south gate holding his breath.

Wang Zaixing blinked his peach blossom eyes, and asked doubtfully, "This...Uncle Zhao is here?"

Ling Chu ignored him, and opened the south door with trembling hands.

Wang Zaixing quickly followed up, seeing Ling Chu's expression suddenly changed, he also became nervous.

Located in the amethyst tunnel in the south of the underground palace, Zhao Rongan was leaning against the amethyst wall with one hand. He was dressed in ordinary white clothes at home, with long hair loose and his head bowed, as if he was very weak.

The spell on the stone wall behind him has already been cracked, maybe too much force was used to crack it, and the stone wall is still slowly returning to its original shape.

From the first time Ling Chu saw him in the underground palace, he couldn't restrain himself and rushed over.

"Then?"

Ling Chu was cautious, and called out tentatively, wanting to help him.

Zhao Rong'an vaguely heard someone calling him. He was very weak and couldn't hear what he was calling clearly. He just raised his head reflexively, trying to identify the person in front of him.

Gradually, Zhao Rong'an saw Ling Chu's appearance clearly. Intermittently, Ling Chu could hear him asking on guard: "Master Ling? Why are you... here?"

Ling Chu didn't react too much when he heard this address at first, and then let out a miserable laugh, feeling extremely helpless.

Then Zhao Rongan finally exhausted his strength, suddenly lost his strength, and fell into a faint.

Wang Zaixing looked at it from the sidelines with a dazed expression, unable to figure out what was going on.

Ling Chu picked up Zhao Rong'an, turned his head and said to Wang Zai: "I probably know what's going on with Zhao Rong'an. You strengthen the defense of Linxu Mountain again, and write back to Ling Zhan, telling him that there is no harm here. Then come to find Zhao Mansion in Xian Town, I need your help with something."

Wang Zaixing nodded in agreement, Ling Chu forced a smile, and took Zhao Rongan to leave first.

25. The First Seal

When Wang Zaixing rushed to Xunxian Town, the independent enchantment in Xunxian Town had already been opened, and the formation of light and shadow transformation circulated on the bluestone road, and the six living puppets stood on the side of the main road with their eyes closed, changing the formation energy.

Although Xunxian Town is located at the foot of Rinxu Mountain, the number of times Wang Zaixing came here is very few. First, he is busy with things on weekdays, and he prefers to stay in his own temple. Second, this place was designed and built by Ling Chu. There is always a feeling of visiting relatives.

After Wang Zaixing entered Zhao's mansion, he saw that Ling Chu had drawn a Qi-gathering formation in the courtyard, Zhao Rong'an was placed in the formation, and Zhao Shoucai was standing on the edge of the courtyard, almost crying.

When Ling Chu saw that Wang was coming again, he hurriedly called him over to help hold the line.

Wang walked into the formation again, drawing Qi to activate the formation, so that a large amount of Lingxu Mountain's spiritual energy gathered.And Ling Chu carefully condensed these vitality into Zhao Rongan's body, driving Zhao Rongan's own weak vitality to repair the body.

After about half an hour, Zhao Rong'an's pale face finally turned rosy, and King Ling Chu stopped the formation again.

Zhao Shoucai ran over quickly, cried and hugged Zhao Rongan halfway, Wang Zaixing also stepped forward to help, and the two of them put Zhao Rongan in the bedroom, and they were relieved.

When Wang Zaixing freed himself, he asked Ling Chu curiously: "Uncle, what is going on with Uncle Zhao?"

Ling Chu pondered and said: "Your Uncle Zhao has placed multiple memory seals on himself, this sealing technique was researched by him and me, and has never been used in practice.

To put it simply, it is to divide the memory into multiple pieces of storage, and then set a condition for the recovery of each piece of memory. This condition is like a key to unlock the memory, and when you get closer to the key, you will also feel it. Such as flashing some memory fragments and the like to guide him close to the key. "

Wang Zaixing clicked his tongue when he heard it: "This technique is a bit powerful."

Ling Chu said again: "If my guess is correct, he set Rinxu Dungeon as the first key."

Wang Zaixing thought for a while, and then Ling Chu said: "Set Rinxu's underground palace? Is it because only a few people can enter the underground palace, and he thinks it is absolutely safe?"

Ling Chu nodded: "Yes, this technique was originally developed to keep secrets, but I was not around when he had an accident 20 years ago, so I was almost tricked into doing stupid things. It's been so long , I would also like to know what happened at that time."

Wang Zaixing suddenly asked with great interest: "Oh, uncle will also be deceived, can you tell me?"

Ling Chu gave him a white look, and recruited Zhao Shoucai who was outside the door.

Zhao Shoucai's silver hair was in a hurry and he didn't take care of it, Baozi's face was weeping, and his blue eyes were watery, so he looked at Zhao Rongan on the bed.

Wang Zaixing looked at Zhao Shoucai's foolish look, smiled and rolled his peach blossom eyes, and then rubbed his eyes. Zhao Shoucai looked at him with hazy tears in his eyes, and withdrew to hide from Ling Chu, not wanting to talk to Wang Zaixing at all, which made Wang Zaixing laugh even more happily.

Ling Chu patted Zhao Shoucai on the head, and said softly, "Don't cry, your master is fine, tell me how he got to the underground palace."

Zhao Shoucai sniffed and said, "I don't know. The master lives here these days very well. He made him a new dress yesterday. He was very happy and praised me. Then I will give him a new dress today." I also made green rice dumplings with white sesame seeds, and then I asked the puppet to clean the house..."

Ling Chu sighed and said, "Zhao Shoucai, get to the point."

Zhao Shoucai: "Oh..."

Wang Zaixing hid his face and snickered.

Ling Chu asked helplessly, "When was the last time you saw your master?"

Zhao Shoucai recalled: "Two hours ago."

Ling Chu asked again: "How was he at that time?"

Zhao Shoucai organized the language and said: "It's very good. I brought him afternoon tea, and he was reading in the room alone... and asked me if I could read all the books in the study. I think this is his home, of course. It's all right, and I took him away..."

Ling Chu asked again: "Then when did you find out that he disappeared?"

Zhao Shoucai replied blankly: "I didn't find out. I went to prepare dinner later, and then you came back with the master."

Ling Chu stroked his chin and said, "I understand."

Wang Zaixing was startled: "You understand with just this little information?"

Ling Chu said helplessly: "I used to set up a space formation in the study of the Zhao Mansion, which can interact with the Ling Mansion on the other side of Xunxian Town..."

Wang Zaixing and Zhao Shoucai suddenly realized: "Oh, Huo~"

Ling Chu tidied up his clothes and said solemnly, "Don't make trouble."

Then Lingchu went to the study and closed the space formation.

The reason for this matter is that Zhao Rongan was bored alone in the building in the afternoon, and he had read all the books in the room, so Zhao Shoucai took him to the study.

Zhao Shoucai was lively by nature and couldn't bear his temper. Seeing that Zhao Rong'an had devoted himself to reading for a long time, he left the main building and went to the front yard to get busy.

Zhao Rong'an selected a "Selected Works of Canghai Scenery". This book describes some scenery and humanities along the coast of the territory of Cangqi Mountain Villa in the southeast direction.

It is described in the book that Cangqi Mountain is a rare mountain near the sea. From the top of Cangshan Mountain, you can see the endless sea and the vast plain.

The survivors of Cangqi Villa independently practiced swordsmanship and etiquette, and were not precariously involved in business and management territories, aloof and refined.Therefore, each piece of land is managed by a local big family, and each place helps each other and thrives, making it a state of etiquette.

Zhao Rong'an couldn't help but wonder when he saw this, human nature is changeable and complicated, even a fairy god may not be completely selfless and want nothing.

All things are governed by various families, and Cangqi Villa only seeks self-cultivation and inaction.In such an area, can the various families be completely coordinated with each other, without any conflicts?

After reading half a book, the content of the book gradually shifted from the focus on geography and humanities to praising the excellence of Cangqi Villa.

Zhao Rong'an felt that although the detailed descriptions of scenery and geography in this book were fascinating, but the over-praise of Cang Qi Mu's family made this Fengwu Zhi lose some flavor, so he put it back and re-selected.

At this moment, Zhao Rongan suddenly felt that the amethyst stone ornaments on the bookshelf were faintly exuding some vitality, holding the mentality that being idle is idle, why not try what it is, Zhao Rongan let his breath pass by.The amethyst stone immediately projected a formation on the open space in the study, and there were five large characters written in the formation - welcome to Mr. Zhao.

Zhao Rongan: "..."

Zhao Rongan walked into the formation, and the formation started by itself, Zhao Rongan only felt his body lighten up, his eyes blurred, and when he came back to his senses, he was already in another study room.

This study is exactly the same as the one in the Zhao Mansion, except that all the decorative objects are completely opposite, just like a mirror image.

Although Zhao Rong'an was puzzled, this design was obviously made by Ling Chu, which always made people feel at ease.

He walked out of the study, walked around the building again, and finally went to the courtyard.

This mansion is indeed very similar to the Zhao Mansion, except that the bedrooms are not popular and there are no trivial living objects.

Zhao Rongan walked through the front hall, opened the door and walked out.He looked up and saw a plaque hanging on the house with the word "Lingfu" written on it.

There is no one on the street, and there are only scattered flowers and trees in the lonely town.

This is the other half of Xunxian Town, Zhao Rongan thought, and planned to return to his residence along the way.

At this moment, the familiar feeling of dizziness hit, Zhao Rong'an leaned against the outer wall of Ling's mansion quickly, and some pictures that he had never seen before began to flash in his mind, it was a large area of ​​purple luster, which was blurry and indistinct.

In the dark, as if there was some guidance, he led Zhao Rongan back to Ling's mansion.

Could this have something to do with my memory?Zhao Rong'an guessed like this, and walked into Ling's mansion.

Ling's mansion is like a mirror of Zhao's mansion, so Zhao Rong'an is very familiar with it. He walked around Ling's mansion twice, but found nothing, but the dizziness still persisted.

Zhao Rongan closed his eyes, tried his best to relieve the discomfort, and quietly thought about what else he missed.

Suddenly, with a flash of inspiration, Zhao Rongan remembered the heating stove in his bedroom. The white stove was carved and set up by Ling Chu, and it was placed in the bedroom to maintain a constant temperature and never go out.

Ling Chu once said that there is no other stove with this effect in the world.

Zhao Rong'an hurried to the bedroom in the main building of the Ling Mansion. In the inner room, there was also a Yubaihu stove like the Zhao Mansion, but this stove didn't heat up, and there was no glowing pattern inside.

So is this stove an ordinary smoker, or does it have other functions?

Zhao Rongan urged him in with his breath, and in the blink of an eye, the brilliance of the white jade tiger soared, and Zhao Rongan was sucked into it.

When Zhao Rongan's figure reappeared, he was already surrounded by amethyst brilliance.

Amethyst is the first of the eight-color crystal stones, and the amethyst veins in Linxu Mountain store an endless energy of vitality.No matter how noble and aloof in Ren Xiuxian's world, this dazzling and magnificent scene will not be moved.

But Zhao Rong'an didn't care about all of this at all. As soon as he entered here, he had a splitting headache, bent down and grabbed his hair, and knelt down in pain.

Big drops of cold sweat fell from Zhao Rongan's forehead, hit the smooth amethyst ground, and shattered.

Some sporadic memory fragments began to overlap a lot, and they were all infused back into the memory.

Enduring the pain, Zhao Rongan walked forward on his knees, as if the closer he was to the front, the closer he was to the truth.

It's just that the memory was too huge, Zhao Rong'an couldn't resist after all, and passed out in the purple brilliance.

26. Accession to the WTO

Someone was sitting naked on the shore covered by frozen soil and ice, his long hair fell down, covering a large clean back.

His mind is clear, but he knows nothing about this world. He doesn't know that the vast and undulating azure waters in front of him are called the sea, and he doesn't know that the light shining on all the lights above the sky is called the sun.

A white spirit bird flapped its wings and flew across the sky, dragging its long tail and chirping in the sky.

This bird is so beautiful, it has golden pupils and silver feathers, and its whole body is pure white, like freshly fallen snow on an iceberg.

He stood up, looked up at the sky, and wanted to admire the beauty of this bird, but he didn't know how to speak, and he didn't know that it was called Luan in the world far away.In the end, he just stared at the spirit bird heading towards the sea and disappearing into the distance.

This longing was too strong, and before he knew it, a thin layer of qi had already lingered around his body.

This air is full of life force, moving with his movements.

The animals in this ice area were attracted by this breath, and the bears with long white hair all over their bodies stared at the person standing by the sea from a distance, and did not dare to approach him.

The man looked back at the polar bear, thought again of the beautiful bird, and thought he should be white too.

As a result, the surrounding life began to condense, turning into a snow-white robe, on which silver-white ostrich patterns slowly emerged.

He was so satisfied that he sat back on the bank again.

This person didn't know where he came from or where he was going, and he looked at the sea tirelessly day after day.

Then one day the sun went down, the animals migrated to another place, the blizzard hit, the wind was strong, the air was filled with the salty coldness of the sea, and the blue sea became a roaring beast that swallowed the darkness in an instant, and kept him in a daze all day long place submerged.

This person can only go to the heights of the ice sheet, where he can overlook the end-time realm where mountains and tsunamis roar.

I don't know how long it has passed, the dense clouds dispersed, and the world returned to calm.Standing on the top of the mountain, he saw the brilliant aurora in the sky on the other side of the ice sheet.

The light hangs in the night, colorful, and beyond the aurora, there are countless stars.

This person has seen such a scene many times, so many that he can't remember clearly, but this time, he suddenly wants to explore where these beautiful lights come from.

So he started to chase the light of the sky, jumped over the ice cliff fault, and skimmed the cold ocean current until the aurora disappeared, and only the Milky Way remained in the night sky.

Finally, he walked in front of the sea again. At this time, the night had already faded, and the long-lost sunshine once again flooded the world of ice and snow.

He sat down again and stared quietly at the sea.

The sea breeze lifts his sleeves and blows his black hair, he is silent in the morning light, eternal in the years.

Suddenly something was pulling his sleeve. This was a very novel experience. The man turned his head and saw a white fox. He knew this fox and had seen it when he was walking on the ice field. Food, when I saw him, I ran away in fear, but I didn't expect to meet him again here.

For some reason, this fox felt much thinner than the last time it was seen, and its fur was no longer shiny.

He tentatively pulled his sleeve out of the fox's mouth, and the fox opened his mouth obediently, looking at him with a pair of beautiful blue eyes, looking sad and begging for help.

He tentatively stroked the fox's head, the fur was very comfortable, and the fox's ears were pulled down and leaned against him, as if it seemed a little more comfortable.

He frowned unconsciously as he touched it. He felt that the white fox had a kind of aura that belonged to dead things. This kind of dead aura mostly existed in dead animals and was also buried under the hard and deep stratum.

How could it be on a living creature?

Thinking this way, he used his breath to dispel the dead energy in the fox's body, and the dead energy dissipated into the air and disappeared.

The fox felt much better, blinked his eyes and jumped aside, jumped a few more times, and then acted like a baby and came over to rub against the man's clothes.

He looked at the fox's silly face and smiled unconsciously, that smile was as gentle as the light after the extreme night, and as gentle as the soothing wind after the blizzard.

The fox suddenly remembered something, picked up his sleeve and pulled it in one direction.

The man was curious, so he followed the fox to a hill where there was a cave, and the white fox called his companions to come out.Then two more foxes came out of the cave. The pupils of these two foxes were both light brown and they looked weak. Although they were quite far apart, they could still sense the death energy on their bodies.

They stared vigilantly at the person in front of them, bowing their bodies in a posture of vigilance and defense.The blue-eyed white fox volunteered to go to his companion, yelled a few times, and after a while, the fox saw that people were indeed no longer approaching, so he walked over slowly with confidence.

Seeing the misery of the foxes, people couldn't bear it, so they removed the dead breath from them.One of them couldn't wait to run back into the cave after recovering, leaving only a pair of beady eyes to look at it, and the other one, together with the blue-eyed white fox, stayed by the person's side and circled around.

He bent down, touched the heads of the white foxes, and said goodbye to them.

He has been here for too long, and he has already developed a sincere attachment to this snowy village - he is going to investigate the source of this death energy, and to check whether other creatures are entangled by this death energy, and then heal them all.

After walking not far, he found that the original white fox did not stay with his companions, but followed him not far away, staring at him with a pair of beautiful blue eyes.

He waved to the white fox, and the fox ran over and followed him.

He diffused his vitality every day to find animals infected with death energy and healed them well, but he unexpectedly found that as time went by, more and more creatures were infected with death energy, thick fur with long legs and erect ears White rabbits, grotesque fish schools, and the dead air among the living beings are getting denser and denser.

It can't go on like this anymore, there must be a source for this.Thinking like this, he diffused his aura to the extreme, covering the largest area.

After several attempts, he finally locked the direction of the death energy explosion. He hugged the white fox, wrapped the little creature with his breath, and flew to the place of death energy.

The fox had never been to such a high place before, and shivering in the arms of the man, his eyes couldn't help sneaking a peek at the crystal glacier mountain below him.

After walking for half a day, he floated to a halt. Below his feet was a rift, where the ice layer cracked, and black air continued to emerge. It was hatched from the bones buried in this land for many years. dead air.

He put the fox in place, and set to work on the dead crack.

There are not many souls in the ice field, and the cracks are not too big. He shattered the surrounding hills, filled countless ice and gravel into the cracks, and gathered the surrounding life to condense in the cracks.

After repeating this, I don't know how long it took, the crack in the dead air was finally sealed, and there was no more overflow.

He landed on the ground exhausted, gasping for breath to recover his strength.It took a while to remember the white fox that had been placed.

The white fox was wrapped in his breath, so he didn't starve to death, but he was also listless and depressed.

I really wronged this fox, he thought in his heart, rubbed the little fox's head, took the fox to a hilly area suitable for his survival, and tried to make him leave again.

But the white fox is very persistent, wagging its tail just to follow.

He had to take the fox on the journey again.

After unremitting efforts, he removed all the dead energy from the ice sheet, but on the other side of the sea, an ominous blackness was spreading.

What is the world like outside the glacier, and are there suffering beings?

When he thought of this, his heart became entangled, and he decided to leave here and go to the world beyond the ice layer.

So he stepped on the waves, holding the white fox in his arms, and headed south from the snowy place.

I don't know how long we have been going, but gradually there are bleak vegetation on the ground, and we can also see human beings living here and there.

This is the world beyond the glacier, he thought.

27. Not guilty

Granny Feng is in a good mood. The weather this year is not too cold, and the storage of wheat has reached the payment standard.Beets made into sugar are enough for a year, and you don't have to worry about the rest of the winter.

Her grandson had gone hunting this morning, and she was wearing a thick jacket and a felt hat, and went out to a place not far from home to see a few lambs raised in captivity.

These sheep are still young, and may not be able to adapt to the cold winter. They always have to go to see if the pens are warm and safe, and whether there is enough forage.

From afar, Granny Feng can see the clever shepherd dog greeting her, and the ewes in the pen with a few newborn lambs waiting for their owner to lead them to the pasture.

The snow-white lamb was as cute as the clouds in the sky. Granny Feng was happy when she saw it. She closed the ring door and checked the shelf and the roof.The sheep followed their mother-in-law and bleated and wanted to go out, but the sunshine time in winter was short, and the withered grass outside might not be suitable for the lambs, so they had to wait for a while.

At this moment, the shepherd outside the door barked, its ears pricked up vigilantly, and its body tensed up, as if it had encountered a stranger.

This is the farthest territory of the Tianmen Sect. There is no one to manage it. There are often bandits and thieves. Granny Feng became nervous, picked up the shovel placed in the circle, and looked out along the gap in the outer fence.

The mother-in-law was shocked when she saw this, and saw a young man with very little clothes on the snow-covered grassland in the distance.

The young man's long hair was not tied, and his white robe fluttered with the wind of the grassland. There was a vivid pattern of white luan bird on the robe. He didn't wear shoes and socks, and walked barefoot in the snow.

Feng Po was kind-hearted, and her first thought was that this young man was going to be frozen, so she hurriedly took the spare blanket from the sheep pen and walked towards the young man, saying, "Young man, come here, you will be frozen. "

The young man seemed surprised when he heard Granny Feng's call, and looked over blankly.

I can only watch it when I can get in.