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Time always flies by unconsciously.
On Xingchen Peak, Feng Yin had a whim, put down the pen in his hand, and looked at the night sky with deep eyes, the stars were shining, and the light could be seen in a panoramic view.
The thrilling battle with the immortals from the upper realm ten years ago seems to have happened yesterday. Every detail has been deeply imprinted, and sometimes ripples appear in the mind, making people faintly chill down the back.
In the battle with Canglan Immortal Venerable, Feng Yin and the other true monarchs only joined the battle group halfway after they were alerted. The battle process was not long, and there were not a few rounds of fighting in total: Hetu led the other four people to use the Kyushu map to lay a cage, and then Canglan broke through upwards, and then forced the opponent to the sky, and waited on the sky. Wang Wu smashed it down with a big mountain and fell into the Nether Mountain... In just a few rounds, everyone walked a few times between life and death.
If Feng Yin failed to detect the opponent's surprise attack at that time and used the star sword to strike first, perhaps the Taoist Hetu would have been plotted by the yin and yang hand, and the entire map of Kyushu would also fall apart. If it wasn't for the fact that when he collided head-on with the Yin-Yang Hand, he had left behind a few percent of his true essence to protect his body, he might not have been able to stop Cang Lan's struggle. And if Wang Wu failed to wait at a high place first and blocked Canglan's way, then no one could control Canglan after rushing into the Gangfeng layer.
It's really dangerous. It can be said that the mainland of Kyushu will slide into the abyss just a little bit, but it's over in the end.
ten years.
Ten years have passed since that battle, during which many things really happened.
For example…
"Mom, mom, hurry up, or you won't be able to catch up with the magic shuttle"
There is a secluded small town at the foot of the Qingshan Mountain, in an elegant courtyard, a little girl wearing a beautiful felt hat at the door, waving her arms anxiously to urge her mother. After a while, a young woman walked out of the courtyard, carrying a small leather bag, took the girl's little hand, unwrapped a light gauze from the bag, and drove the two of them lightly up to a tall tower outside the town. go.
The top of the tower is a spacious platform, and now many people have gathered. The mother and daughter found a place with few people and stood there waiting. The little girl was lively, and soon she couldn't bear the loneliness and wanted to run around, but her mother stopped her.
Fortunately, not long after, a flying shuttle flew over like lightning from the sky. After it stopped on the edge of the platform, the side hatch opened, revealing a spacious interior space. A middle-aged monk came out and said in a loud voice, "The Tibetan Qingshan Station is here, please hurry up and down the shuttle."
People who had been waiting on the platform for a long time began to board the shuttle one after another. The shuttle looked about thirty feet long from the outside, and only four or five feet wide at its widest point. It looked slender and slender. But the interior is actually a spacious space of hundreds of feet square, which can accommodate thousands of people. After the passengers from Tibetan Qingshan came up, the shuttle did not seem crowded.
It didn't take long for the shuttle to start slowly, and it climbed to the highest speed in a short time, really like lightning. The little girl was lying on the transparent window on the side of the shuttle, watching the scene of rapid retreat outside the window with great interest, fascinated.
Most of the passengers who boarded the shuttle at Tibetan Qingshan Station were monks from the Tibetan Qing sect, and their cultivation was between Qi training and foundation building. And the straight-line speed of this magic shuttle is comparable to that of a Nascent Soul real person flying with a sword, which is already an unimaginable high speed for them.
However, Kyushu is so big that most of the so-called high speeds are meaningless. The magic shuttle flew for more than half an hour, and didn't even go out of the boundary of Yunzhou where Tibetan Qingshan was located.
After all, the little girl didn't grow up, so she soon felt bored, so she pouted by the window and asked, "Mom, when are you going to Nether Mountain?"
"Don't worry, it will be there soon."
"How fast is it?" The little girl was a little dissatisfied with her mother's perfunctory, shaking her hand to make it clear.
When the mother was smiling wryly, the middle-aged flight attendant passing by smiled and replied: "There is still an hour, little sister, don't worry."
"Well, okay..." The little girl obviously had a bitter face.
"Hehe, I can't wait to see you like this? How about this, there is a giant soldier model on this magic shuttle, let me get it for you to play with?"
"Yeah"
The mother was a little embarrassed: "Excuse me, how much does it cost to rent the model of the Colossus?"
"No money, this is a special offer from Ben Soo." The flight attendant smiled generously, and then brought a one-foot-long humanoid toy model with metallic glitter all over it from the workshop. Handed over to the little girl.
This kind of model is usually only liked by boys, but the little girl's eyes glowed when she saw the model, and her saliva almost flowed out. She was so naive that the passengers around couldn't help laughing.
The model is made in imitation of the world-famous Giant God Soldier. Every joint in the body can be moved and extended. If the user has the cultivation level, he can pour mana into the model, and more complex changes can be made. It belongs to the professional version, and the price is high . It's a pity that the little girl hasn't started practicing, so she can't use those complicated functions.
The game time always passed quickly, and after a while, the magic shuttle stopped in front of a mountain. The voice of the flight attendant echoed in the shuttle: "Passengers, the Nether Mountain Station has arrived, please bring your belongings and prepare to get off the shuttle..."
The little girl reluctantly returned the Giant God Soldier model, and was soon attracted by the scenery outside the shuttle, bouncing around and dragging her mother forward.
Shuowai is also a high tower platform. It's just that the one built is much bigger than the tower at the foot of Tibetan Green Mountain. Moreover, the platform is divided into multiple layers, and there are many shuttles docked at the edge of each layer. The shuttles are large and small, and the large ones are about a hundred feet long, which looks magnificent. After the passengers on the shuttle got off, they quickly gathered together
On the platform, monks wearing eye-catching clothes floated in the air ahead of time—other people are forbidden to fly on the platform, so they are very eye-catching.
Those monks are not particularly advanced, but they all have a pretty good affinity, which makes people feel good at first sight.
"Good afternoon, all tourists, Youming Mountain Fighting the Fallen Immortals Memorial Hall, I am He Yuanshan, the tour guide here, you can call me Xiao He...
While talking, Xiao He flew to the depths of Nether Mountain. The Nether Mountain was originally a barren mountain known as a forbidden place, but it has been fully developed in recent years. A high platform for docking shuttles has been built outside the mountain, and a world-famous memorial hall has been built inside the mountain. It can attract thousands of people to visit.
"We all know that there is a very powerful enemy in the mainland of Kyushu called the Fallen Immortal. This word has become very popular in recent years, but in fact, as early as tens of thousands of years ago, some people realized the existence of the Fallen Immortal. , and began a long journey of struggle... First, let us come to the Honghuang Pavilion to learn about the story of that era, the Kyushu Continent fighting against the Fallen Immortals... "
A large number of antiquities and materials are displayed in the memorial hall. Most of them are the legacy left by the earth immortals in the tombs of the immortals. That is the evidence they spent countless efforts to collect. From the prehistoric era to their time, there are all kinds of materials. And in the proficient commentary of the tour guide, the tourists are immersed in the washing of the long river of history...
"Mom, when can we arrive at the Immortal Trapping Formation?"
While people were quietly listening to Xiao He's explanation, a little girl's voice caught people's attention.
The little girl's mother nodded apologetically to the others, looking embarrassed. At this time, the tour guide Xiao He said with a smile: "Actually, I think it's not just this little sister, everyone should be a little impatient to see the most important part of this memorial. Fortunately, our previous content is basically over, so I will show you Go to the Immortal Trapping Formation to see the fallen immortals in real life, everyone must be mentally prepared, and don’t be too surprised when the time comes.”
Along the winding passage inside the Nether Mountain, a group of people quickly came to an empty and spacious place.
"Look below, the person sitting cross-legged and motionless is a fallen immortal. His name is Canglan. He once forcibly descended on Kyushu and almost caused a catastrophe. But don't be afraid, he has been completely sealed and fell into a In the gap between time and space. For him, the past 10,000 years in the outside world is just like a breath of time. It's just that his breath of time will never end. In a sense, it is actually like a breath of time. Like a dead man."
As he said that, Xiao He suddenly landed on the ground, then picked up a piece of broken stone, and threw it hard at Cang Lan who was sitting cross-legged in the distance, hitting him on the head.
"Look, there won't be any problems."
"Ah? Can you throw stones?" A tourist exclaimed in disbelief, "What if I wake him up?"
Xiao He smiled and said: "Don't worry, the Immortal Trapping Formation is still there, he won't wake up no matter what. Just throw it with peace of mind, he is also an immortal anyway, with our means, even if we use the strongest spell to bombard him, he won't be able to hurt him." To the half hair of others."
"This, is it really possible?"
Xiao He nodded: "Of course, don't you see that there are explanations next to it? It was written by the real Wang Lu himself back then, can there be fakes?"
Everyone looked in the direction of Xiao He's finger, and saw the writing on the wall: It is shameful to waste food, please do not throw food at will (throwing stones is welcome), the handwriting is indeed Wang Lu's handwriting.
"In addition to throwing stones, you can also draw pictures on him at will, such as drawing turtles and insulting words. But this will cost you extra, and then the staff will take you to paint close up. If you need it, you can tell me, and I will contact you. Because the supply is in short supply, the current market price is 10,000 spirit stones per word. I can reserve it for you for the day. There will be staff cleaning Canglan’s body every night.”
"One word of ten thousand spirit stones is too expensive to keep for one day, right?"
"The other party is also an immortal after all. If you can leave a message on an immortal, ten thousand spirit stones are not expensive at all."
And when Xiao He was bargaining with tourists, the little girl said loudly again: "Mom, I think that uncle already has words on him."
Xiao He smiled and said: "Little sister has really good eyesight, that's right, the real Wang Lu wrote words on him at the earliest time, we don't know how to paint these words... Uh." When he followed the little girl's gaze, he saw When Canglan wrote the words on her body, she suddenly felt unable to speak.
The little girl flashed innocent eyes: "I know that character, it is the orthographic character of Zhengzhi, but why did you write the orthographic character on that uncle's butt? And there is still one orthographic character that has not been finished. What does this mean?"
Beside the Immortal Trapping Formation, there was deathly silence, and no one knew how to answer such a question.
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