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Chapter 134. The Unspeakable Secret

Dead darkness, gray land.

The moon slowly revolved around the current big star, exuding a cool fluorescence.

The planet that humans once set foot on has become strange.Its radiance comes from itself, and is no longer a reflection of the sun's rays.Because the sun that used to be the center also revolves around Kyushu, walking on the track of the ancient times, reflecting the light.

It is difficult for the creatures living in this big star to perceive the impact of Kyushu's reappearance on the current starry sky.

This sea of ​​stars is reproducing the oldest order, arrangement, and resonance.The ancient stars lit up miraculously, and the words representing the basic rules flowed, welcoming the return of Kyushu.

The creations of technological civilization fell, and Yinglan Daxing was surrounded by ancient darkness.

On the desolate surface of the moon, following the fluctuations from the big blue star, someone slowly opened their eyes and stared at the magnificent star.The line of sight moved and landed on the stretching mountains that almost stretched across the north and south, tearing things apart.

Soon, the line of sight disappeared, leaving only the sound of sighs circling around.

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In the depths of the Taihang Mountains, birds and beasts frightened away.

The ferocious divine bird flapped its wings and created a strong wind, blowing away the snow in the nearby mountains.

With a violent cry, the circular wind and waves spread, and the divine bird shot straight into the sky.

Lingyu seal script outlines the diffuse, pulling clouds and wind.

"Beauty! If you figure it out, you can come to Daxinganling to find me at any time! My No. 70 nine wives will always be reserved for you!" Shen Qin shouted, ignoring the strange eyes of other creatures in the depths of Taihang.

Flapping its wings, the air exploded, and then it flew away without a trace.

The woman in white picked up the long sword like flowing water, and drew out several sword flowers casually, as fast as flowing shadows, carrying a bone-piercing chill.With the final drawing of the sword into its sheath, the gentle expression on the woman's face disappeared.

"Master, you take care of me as an old man, and my disciples are not very skilled. Maybe that's how people behave? After all, when I was walking on the mountain before, the monster should have died."

As she spoke softly, the deep mountain wind and snow condensed in her originally gentle eyes.

This is a cold, hard glacier, and the water is but a fleeting decoration.

She took a step and walked deep into the Taihang Mountains.

Letters do matter.

If the content of the letter is true, she will go to Changbai Mountain after Taihang.The king once gave melons, fruits and fish, and she should return something.

The ancient trees shook, and countless heads protruded from the caves in the mountains.

They stared at the palace carved and cast on the stone wall, longing and coveting.But this emotion is hidden in the bottom of their hearts. For this mountain god, their admiration for this person far outweighs the greed in their hearts.

But the ghosts and ghosts from outside the Taihang Mountains don't care about this.

The reason they haven't moved at the moment is simply because they can't find an opportunity. If they find an opportunity, they will naturally make a move when it is time to make a move.Other ghosts and ghosts set their eyes on the white figure walking towards the towering ancient tree in the center of Taihang.

But the woman's patience seems to have been exhausted with the breeding birds in the Greater Khingan Mountains.

The pupils of the demons and ghosts trembled.

She carried a long sword on her back, and her clothes fluttered. With her steps, the invisible domain expanded, swept across, lowered those malicious eyes, and beat her head to the ground.

King!
This is a human emperor!
Slender and slender fingers pinched the last yellow leaf on the road, and she heard the sound of the tide.

The sea-like lake is floating with sparkling waves, and the waves hit the shore at the other end hidden in the mist.The dense fog on the lake lingered, but the towering ancient tree with a height of thousands of meters stretched out, like a giant dragon dancing and circling in the white mist.

An isolated island in the middle of the lake, towering ancient trees.

The residence of the god of the Taihang Mountains.

There are kings in many ancient mountains, and there are kings who are crowned kings, but so far the only one who can be called a god is Taihang.

It wasn't the first time she heard about it, but it was the first time she met her.

It's rare to look forward to it.

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Under the ginkgo tree, Chu Xing'er rested her chin on one hand, looking at the beautiful woman sitting cross-legged under the tree.

"Lao Junshan An Wanxian?" She tentatively asked.

The expressions and movements are cautious, as if the other party is a villain who came into the village to burn, kill and loot, and she is a flower girl who has no power to restrain the chicken.But this villain who came to the village is much more beautiful than this self-righteous flower girl.

"Yeah." The woman responded.

Her hair was hanging down, and the expression on her face couldn't be seen clearly.

The rare sense of anticipation was shattered.When she landed on the isolated island in the middle of the lake, she only saw a girl with a mischievous eyebrow, or a ginkgo tree.She didn't understand why the tree that lived here was so scared when she saw her.What's more, the golden light of Buddhism on this ginkgo tree is overflowing, and the Buddha of this life should not be weaker than any living being.

But that face is very chicken thief.

The ginkgo tree told her that the kings had left and boarded the palace where they appeared. They were not here, and they could no longer feel any aura of the kings.

Not a good time to come.

After a long silence, I don't know what An Wanxian's actions caused the ginkgo tree to suddenly stop being so scared.

This ginkgo tree is actually taking the initiative to talk.

Until An Wanxian noticed the golden carapace quietly picked up by Ginkgo.

It's rare to laugh.

Yaoyao remembered that the master had said before that who could make her no longer have the face of the cold winter of Laba, but it was a skill.The ability of this little Buddha is indeed not small.

"Where is Laojun Mountain?" Chu Xing'er struck at the beginning, showing her ignorance.

"The main peak of Funiu Mountain, [-] miles away from the remaining line of the Qinling Mountains." An Wanxian replied, "Lao Tzu Li Er, the ancestor of Taoism recorded in history or ancient books, returned to the mountain where he practiced in seclusion, making it the origin of Taoism and the ancestor of Taoism. Court'Patriarch's Court, the old man in my family has been nagging him every day, and he has listened to it eight hundred times if not a thousand, so I can answer this question."

"Oh oh oh!" Chu Xing'er suddenly realized.

"I am really powerful!"

"Yes, quite a powerful person." An Wanxian nodded.

"Then why did the benefactor come here?" In the second strike, Chu Xing'er couldn't think of a title, and started the alms template in memory.

"Delivery."

"Send the letter? Is it from the place where Taoism originated?" Chu Xing'er was learning and selling, she didn't feel ashamed at all, but she could vaguely feel proud.Maybe learning something new is something she is really proud of.

"The king from Daxinganling, Qingyan."

"Qing Yan?" Chu Xing'er widened her eyes and blinked.

"Do you know? The letter was signed by the landlord of Daxing'an Mountains, Qing Yan, that's the right name." Although An Wanxian was also curious about what kind of king claimed to be a landlord, Qing Yan's name was obviously correct.

Before the world fully recovered, she traveled many famous mountains and great rivers. Unfortunately, the three ancient mountain ranges in the northeast only went to Changbai Mountain, and she didn't have extra time to travel to Daxing'anling and Xiaoxing'anling. Naturally, she was not familiar with the kings of these two mountain ranges.Even the Five Immortals' home that was supposed to be planned was never visited. It was too early for the world to fully recover.

"Yes, I want to read her letter. I don't know if Master An will let me read it."

"Little Buddha, you are being polite." An Wanxian said.

She tosses carrots to seal the letter.

But someone took it, and it was a palm with well-defined knuckles.The wrist is stretched out, and it is covered with loose black clothes.

(End of this chapter)