Lin Yuanxing

　　 Wutong is surprisingly not like a demon, quietly sweeping the dust on the altar, and clearing the sculptures from the ruins.

　　 "In the past, Wutong did not do this kind of thing. She may have a relationship with the ancestors of the Gwanghan Palace."

　　Su Yun did not disturb her, and returned to the mirror, she said: "Her Dao heart, in fact, had some shortcomings at the beginning."

　　Kylin, gluttonous people and others are still inspiring heaven and earth to recuperate their wounds. Jin Wu also woke up and was able to self-regulate, but their injuries could not be healed in a short time.

　　 "Su Shizi, are you really going to the Fairy Mountain?"

Yingying sat on the white rhinoceros's **** and asked with her cheek: "There is no Fairy Fairy in Guanghan. And this passage has been abandoned for so long, it may not necessarily reach Guanghan Mountain directly, and it is more likely to die halfway. Moreover, Shi Qilin has already withered his spirits and is about to be annihilated. There are too many uncertain factors. It is not a wise move to go to Guanghan Mountain."

　　The white rhinoceros lay beside Su Yun's soul, leisurely flicking the pitiful short tail, and pumped his buttocks, saying Yingying was right.

　　 "Yingying, this may be the closest time in my life to the fairy world."

Su Yun's eyes were faint and she said, "You know that other people, even saints, may not have stepped into the fairy world to get the chance of the immortal life in their entire lives. They are more likely to die under the sword of immortality during the torture. It is difficult for the spirits to erase their obsession with the fairy world and penetrate into the universe's starry sky. Even if it is annihilated in the starry sky, they will have to find the whereabouts of the fairy world."

He stretched his body and looked at the blue planet below. After a moment, he whispered: "Cheng Xian, like a poor family wants to fly Huang Teng to become a family. The seven generations of Shuofang have been home for 150 years. Only generations have become a family, but it is still the bottom of the family. They want to continue to climb up to the top of the family, except for rebellion, they can not find a second way.

"It's harder to become a family than ordinary people. It's even harder to become a family than ordinary people. Even if you are a saint, Buddha, emperor, holy emperor, if you want to become an immortal, you can't pass the immortal sword. For five thousand years, there have been many artificial anti-success, Emperor. But for five thousand years, no one has become an immortal!

　　 "This is an opportunity. If I can seize this opportunity, even if I can't become an immortal, I can go further from the immortal and have a greater chance of becoming an immortal."

Su Yun said with a smile: "I think that since there is a fairy world in this world, then there must be a fairy edge. This fairy edge may be hidden in the seemingly insignificant corners of the world. A person's life may occasionally Encountered so many opportunities, if you give up any time, Xianyuan will be completely cut off. I am a child of the poor family, can not let go of any opportunity!"

　　 Ying Yingbai gave him a glance: "The prosperous patriarch of the rich and the enemy country actually said that he was a child of the poor."

　　 "I am a child of a poor family, and it has nothing to do with my prosperity."

Su Yun shook his head and said: "And the money in Tongtian Pavilion is not my money, and it doesn't make me feel happy. I'm just responsible for spending money. My happiest thing is to teach in Jiange every month. Although only One hundred green rainbow coins, but I am very satisfied."

　　 Ling Xi immediately jumped up, carrying a little book monster and escaped from Su Yun's spirit world. -Ling Xi does not like to stay in the spiritual world of impure people.

　　Su Yundi: "In front of Immortal Fate, anyone, even the emperor saint, is just poor! There are no exceptions."

　　 The winter solstice has finally arrived.

　　 Su Yun and Indus came to Guanghan Palace. Ninety-eight stone carvings in Guanghan Palace had been cleared from the ruins by Indus and placed in the right place.

Shi Qilin is the only soul that can wake up to the golden body. The other 97 stone carvings cannot wake up. Only the ancient and obscure spirits in the sculpture exude a wave of invisible waves. It seems to be deep in the deep black ocean, separated by thousands. The whales here communicate with each other in a long voice.

　　 Yingying whispered quietly: "Su Shizi, you can use the spirit to catch their thinking fluctuations and see what they are talking about."

　　Su Yun Yiyan tried to touch these ancient thoughts with his spirit, and found that these thoughts fluctuated extremely slowly.

　　 Blocks of stone statues have been slowly lit up, the ancient spirits are mobilizing the final power, and the Xianlu is opened for the last time.

　　 The fairy porch gradually became brighter, and strange runes rose from the fairy porch, forming various dazzling patterns in the air.

　　 A strange vibration came from the space, as if something was far and near.

At this moment, Su Yun suddenly had a marvelous conjecture in his mind: "Xianlu, in fact, should be called the Xianlu. It was created by the fairy, the road to the fairyland. Tianmen is like this, and the piece of Xianlu I got earlier was In this way, even the piece of fairy mortal obtained by Luo Ember also opened a channel to connect the fairy world!"

　　The vibrations in the Guanghan Palace became more and more magnificent. Su Yun's palaces behind them collapsed in the vibrations, and the dust was rising up for a long time.

The mountains around 　　 are also cracking in the vibration, and the rocks are constantly falling down. Although the power is not strong, it will not be long before I am afraid that I can bury it here.

　　 Above the altar, the light became brighter, and the fluctuations in thinking from stone statues such as Shi Qilin became more and more magnificent. Even Yingying could clearly sense their fluctuations in thinking.

　　 Yingying said quietly, "Su Shizi, what are these ancient spirits saying?"

　　 Su Yun was silent for a moment and said: "They are saying goodbye to each other and good night to each other."

　　 "Farewell to each other, good night to each other?"

Yingying stunned and looked at the ancient stone statues. These spirits may be extremely powerful spiritualists before their lifetime. After their death, the spirits attached to the golden bodies of ninety-six kinds of gods such as unicorn and gluttony to protect the gods The face of the world.

　　 They should all be friends, probably the closest friends.

　　 With the decline of this place, they also fell into silence together, and time wiped them out one by one.

　　 They may have a glorious history, but all this is no longer important, and their spirits will return to darkness and fall into oblivion. Good night with their old friends, they will no longer have any fluctuations in thinking.

　　 Their traces are only those stone statues that can't speak.

　　 Yingying had a thousand melancholy in her heart. At this time, only listening to the vibration of a buzz, a long branch broke through the void, and came from another world and appeared above the altar.

　　 The branch is thick and simple, with a few osmanthus leaves and a string of osmanthus. On the desolate moon, such leaves and branches appeared, which is really weird!

　　 Above the altar of the altar, the tadpole rune danced around the branch, rotating, and this branch was like a passage to another world.

　　 Wutong's eyes lit up: "On the day of the winter solstice, the twig of osmanthus came! The things recorded in the ancient books did not lie to me!"

　　She fluttered and stood on the branch.

　　 The osmanthus branch did not look big, but when it fell on it, the person seemed extremely small. The red sycamore fluttered and walked along the osmanthus branch into the void.

　　 Su Yun also hurriedly jumped to the branch, but the cluster of osmanthus flowers on the branch was many times larger than people.

　　 He stood on the branch and looked forward, only to see that the branch was very thick and wide, and he didn't know where to go.

Wutong's red skirt fluttered in front, like a violent red fire, Su Yun was still observing. Yingying had jumped from his spirit world to Wutong's spirit world on a white rhinoceros, and cried, "Su Shizi, hurry up, time urgent!"

　　Su Yun lost his smile: "This little book blamed me for not coming. Isn't it enough to suppress curiosity?"

　　 He walked forward along the branch, his vitality rose, and the true element turned into a three-legged golden black, carrying his wings and flying, chasing toward the indus.

　　His cultivation is becoming more and more powerful. Even if he urges supernatural powers to carry his own flying and other quite mana-consuming things, he is no longer struggling.

　　 Finally, Su Yun caught up with the red girl and went with her.

　　 This branch was quite long and twisty. The two of them sprinted all the way. Su Yun looked at Wutong and didn't speak.

　　 After a moment, Wutong said: "I know you have many questions."

　　 Su Yun did not speak.

Wutong continued: "The purpose of my coming to this world is indeed to find the footprints of ancestors and to find the way to the Guanghan Palace. I find the annual grand solstice of the fairy tale Guanghan Mountain in the ancient books left by the ancestors, legend Every year, the tribes living in the Guanghan Palace of the world will hold a big festival to let the outstanding young girls among the tribes enter the Guanghan Mountain through the twig of laurel."

　　 Su Yun listened quietly.

　　 Lingxi was lying in the cloud of Wutong Lingjie, yawned, and fell in love with his eyes. Yingying leaned on Lingxi's elbow, listening to Wutong's voice.

　　 "But in my world, I can't find these anymore. My world is already buried in the ashes."

Sycamore's tone is plain, without using the magical charms of humans and demons, but there is a thrilling charm in the voice, saying: "I followed the ancestor's footsteps across the sky and searched for other people. I found one world after another in the starry sky. It's all annihilated there."

　　Yingying interrupted her suddenly~www.ltnovel.com~ asked: "Your world is buried in ashes, how did you survive?"

　　 Wutong did not answer.

　　Yingying suddenly wanted to understand that the sycamore of that life was actually dead. What survived was the man-devil sycamore attached to her own people.

　　 "Ultimately, I found it here."

　　 Wutong's face showed a sincere smile, saying: "I know my people have the habit of entering the Guanghan Mountain on the winter solstice. As long as I come here, I can find them."

　　 Su Yun turned his head and saw a light in the pupil of the demon girl flashing again, as if the girl was full of longing.

　　 "After finding them, I can prove that this universe is no longer only me, I also have other siblings." She said softly.

　　 Suddenly, Su Yun smelled a gray odor caused by the corruption of heaven and earth, and could not help frowning slightly.

In front of 　　, a robbery of gray came and fell on his palm.

　　The body of the phoenix tree trembles, and Su Yun first came to the bright light in front, but when he saw him standing on a huge laurel tree, the leaves of the twig of the cassia tree withered, leaving only a few branches.

　　 This ancient **** tree was buried in the ash that was not known how thick, and the robes in the sky were vast and floating.

　　 Is this really a fairyland?

　　 Su Yun was a little confused.

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