"Brother Jiang, long time no see."
Zixi said with a smile that he also appeared in this White Jade Canyon.
"Brother Zi, do you know the origin of this silver dragon fruit and the ten thousand year iron tree?"
Jiang Chen looked at Zixi and asked.
Zixi pondered for a moment and said:
"My father once said to me that the real Nanhua was the most powerful man in the ancient times. He planted the exquisite treasure tree before his death. This tree gave birth to the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth. , but he would rather die than become a spirit, guarding Nanhua Zhenren for endless years, which can be regarded as the second life with Nanhua Zhenren. Nanhua Zhenren also regards him as his own, as a brother, child, and lifelong friend. But in the war between heaven and earth After that, Nanhua Zhenren suffered an unprecedented heavy blow. This exquisite treasure tree exhausted the essence of his life and saved Nanhua Zhenren. Nanhua Zhenren finally survived, but the last trace of the exquisite treasure tree was stolen. ."
"I thought that the Linglong Treasure Tree would be able to recover again, but since then there is no longer any vitality. The Linglong Treasure Tree has grown for hundreds of millions of years. Even if it dies, its own Dao Accumulation is not comparable to that of ordinary people, even if it is an emperor. Even the strong ones do not. In the end, the real Nanhua spent his whole life, and after all, he created a Taoist aggregate that surpasses all living beings. Those who walk through the Dao Yun of the exquisite treasure tree will perish together."
"Since then, there is no Nanhua in the world, and Nanhua Zhenren's "Nanhua Zhenjing" has also been circulated by the world, but no one knows where Nanhua Zhenren's inheritance is. No one knows, but it is rumored that the iron tree is blooming and the silver dragon fruit Now, it is the place where the real person of Nanhua sits. In Dulong County, this legend is not a secret, but there is no one who can really know the core secret. As for the silver dragon fruit, it is only given this mystery. It's just a legend. This is the secret that my father discovered in an unknown cave in Shenzhou, Beiliang. The real Nanhua is Zhuang Zhou, who used to be so powerful. He knew the secret of Wangdi Mountain, but he searched for countless years. , but there was no result. My father also encountered the iron tree of ten thousand years, but there was no result at all."
Jiang Chen benefited a lot from Zixi's words, at least he knew a lot of the unknown secrets.
"Everyone knows the silver dragon fruit, the "Nanhua Zhenjing", but they don't know that the real Nanhua is the ruthless man of the ancient times, Zhuang Zhouzi. My father once told me not to mention this secret to anyone."
"Thank you Brother Zi for letting me know."
Jiang Chen nodded silently, and he still accepted this love. When the two of them looked up again, they found that Xing Feng had already walked down from above the Ten Thousand Years Iron Tree, with a faint expression on the corner of his mouth. The smile seems to be incomparable happiness, step by step towards the thick roots of the ten thousand year iron tree, and finally turned into a puff of smoke, returning to nothingness.
At that moment, both Jiang Chen and Zixi were stunned for a moment, and immediately took a breath of cold air, because at that moment, they felt the aura of Xingfeng and disappeared like that silently.
A handsome young man holding a white jade folding fan, dressed in white, with a valiant appearance and a calm aura, stands proudly above the iron tree, looking into the distance with a calm expression, the divine light in his eyes seems to be able to assimilate all the turbidity between heaven and earth. The appearance of Jiang Chen made Jiang Chen's breath stagnate for a while. He was like an unchangeable avenue. His Qi was like being integrated with the heaven and the earth. Jiang Chen knew that this person was not simple, so he couldn't guess the depth.
"Jinse has fifty strings for no reason, one string and one pillar contemplate the Chinese New Year, Zhuang Shengxiao dreamed of butterflies, Wang Di's heart was in love with cuckoos, the moon and pearls in the sea had tears, and the warm sun in Lantian gave rise to smoke. This feeling can be recollected, but it was already lost at that time. ."
The man's voice, light and flying, echoed above the void, and Jiang Chen and Zixi were also intoxicated.
"What a poignant and beautiful poem. What a Zhuang Shengxiao dreaming of butterflies, and a cuckoo in the heart of the emperor."
Jiang Chen's eyes gradually condensed. He was looking at Emperor Mountain, and he was looking at Qiangu Yidi Zhuang Zhouzi, and the cuckoo and the butterfly seemed to be talking about the two unidentified women. Jiang Chen's heart gradually reunited. comprehend.
The handsome man in white looked far into the distance, as if he was looking at the endless rhododendrons, and at the same time, he seemed to be looking at the limitless butterfly.
"Wangdi Mountain, Wangdi Mountain, but it is rare to see it, this Wangdi Mountain is really a poignant love story."
Jiang Chen sighed, Zhuang Zhouzi was the real person of Nanhua, but the real person of Nanhua had let two women watch them for the rest of their lives.
"Who are you? What are you doing when you step into the Bright Moon Gorge?"
After a long while, the man looked at Jiang Chen and Zixi, and said softly, the wind was light and the clouds were calm, and the charm was leisurely, as if it was above life, and the momentum was by no means easy.
"I want that iron tree to bloom and white jade to make smoke. Are you Zhuang Zhou?"
Jiang Chen looked at the man and said.
"Forget it, hehe, you can call me Nanhua. The iron tree is blooming, and the white jade is smoking. I'm afraid she wants to see me."
Nanhua Zhenren sighed and shook his head, seemingly lost in thought.
"She took the body of my beloved, and let me come and see you."
Jiang Chen said in a deep voice.
"It seems that you are not her opponent, and she was driven by her as a messenger. Why don't I want to see her? It's a pity that this situation can be remembered, but it was lost at the time. I have no regrets in this life, and I will laugh three thousand times. Field, after turning around, it is already a different person, and the mirror is full of water."
Nanhua Zhenren shook his head.
"I'll give you a good fortune, you can be a cuckoo, you can help the butterfly clothes, you can break the reincarnation, and you can become a great road. How?"
The real Nanhua looked at Jiang Chen with bright eyes. Jiang Chen looked calm and fell into contemplation.
At this time, Zixi on the side was already excited, who is the real Nanhua? That is the supreme powerhouse of the ancient times, Zhuang Zhouzi, "Nanhua Zhenjing" is the best in the past and present, and can get the inheritance of Nanhua Zhenren, who wouldn't want to? Why can't he be hit with such a pie in the sky
The real Nanhua valued you and gave you a good fortune, that is the inheritance of the god emperor!
This is a blessing that has been cultivated in the tenth generation. If it was Zixi, he was already excited and nodded hastily, but Jiang Chen was still thinking about it, and he seemed to be a little hesitant.
"Promise quickly, in the world, how can there be such a good thing? You are still thinking about it, but I agreed without thinking."
Zixi said in a low voice, even he looked impatient.
"What? Don't you want to?"
The real Nanhua looked at Jiang Chen.
"it is good."
Jiang Chen nodded silently and looked at Zhenren Nanhua, who smiled slightly, and was extremely relieved.