Tianji Valley.
Tianji Valley is located in the south of Guazhou, in the ancient mountains of the Fuyi Dynasty. Thousand-zhang-high cliffs cut down horizontally like knives, and the giant valley is surrounded by clouds and mist in the south, and the surging river is turbulent at the foot of the cliff.
The water mist and the cloud are mixed together, shrouding here, and others don't know the way.
Tianji Valley is hidden, just like the so-called "Tianji" cannot be peeped, it is not for outsiders to pry.
The sky was gloomy, it was the dawn of the morning, and the cool blue light faintly shrouded the Gudi Mountains, which had been wrapped in mystery for tens of thousands of years. At this time, the sound of the water in the Jugu mountain stream carried a chill.
On a star-observing platform in the mountains of Tianji Valley, the owner of Tianji Valley in white robes sat cross-legged with a few secluded elders who had never been seen by sect disciples.
The morning wind was cold, and the white morning mist was blowing, covering these people sitting cross-legged on the high platform. Their white robes were blown by the wind, and all the elders except the valley owner wore bamboo hats that covered their faces. The air was so still that even the chirping of insects and birds in the clouds seemed desolate.
Although Tianji Valley has rarely appeared in front of people, as the most mysterious of the eight sects of the Immortal Sect, the status of Tianji Valley is still extremely lofty.
However, right now, the owner of Tianji Valley is sitting here quietly with the elders with high status in the sect, clearly waiting for something.
What kind of character deserves such solemn reception
I'm afraid outsiders will be horrified when they see it.
But none of the elders sitting behind the valley owner questioned it.
Everyone sat quietly, waiting in silence.
The star-watching platform exudes a dream-like, star-like light in the clouds and mist. It seems that there are countless stars in the body of the platform. This is a pure white high platform, shaped like a gossip, hidden in the clouds and mist, ordinary elders and disciples are not allowed to set foot. Looking at the stars and watching the stars is taken from the theory of Wangxing Guanxiang in Tianji Valley to speculate on the secrets of heaven.
This is an important place in Tianji Valley.
The hazy and desolate blue light between the sky and the earth before dawn gradually dissipated, and a ray of sunlight from the east passed through the clouds and fog silently, and fell on the observatory.
When the morning light fell, the owner of Tianji Valley suddenly opened his closed eyes.
"arrive."
He says.
The Observatory suddenly lit up, and the thousands of stars hidden in the platform emitted all their brilliance when the first ray of morning sun pierced through the clouds and mists. Suddenly it was enveloped by the dreamlike stars.
The owner of Tianji Valley stood up, and the elders behind him also stood up.
The light of the stars rotated and condensed, and finally formed a vortex on the top of the observatory, which could even suck a person's soul.
The sound of the birds is gone, the sound of the wind is gone, the sound of the water is gone.
The world was suddenly dead silent.
The images of the stars in the sky are all projected onto the observatory, rotating, forming an ancient vortex. When the vortex was completely formed, the sun in the east suddenly rose from the horizon, making the sky and the earth bright.
At that moment, the vortex burst into light.
It's so bright that you can't see anything.
When the light dissipated, the stars on the observatory also dimmed again. Where the vortex formed on the observatory, there were three more figures.
One of them held a golden, flaming longbow in his hand and wore a white robe. The young man with a long knife beside him stretched out his hand to support him, and another person fell to the ground unconsciously.
They were all covered with blood, and looked exhausted and haggard.
It was the three of Bailishu.
Ye Qiusheng held the knife, and he stretched out his hand to support Bailishu—after the nameplate inspired them to forcibly escape from the Namu King City, Bailishu became the weakest of the three. It's just that this person is still awake, and his face is still the same as usual, without any expression.
Leaving from the black and gold mixed space, the hot breath of the flame still remained in the consciousness, but after standing still, the oncoming cold and cold air.
It made people sober up a lot.
Bailishu coughed and raised his head.
The high platform was shrouded in clouds and mist, several people in white robes and bamboo hats stood in front of them, it seemed that they had been waiting for a long time. The leader was not wearing a bamboo hat, but a face he had seen before.
——The man who led the young man forward on the cliff, carrying a sword on his back.
Baili Shu stood up straight, holding the Golden Crow Longbow, and looked at the people standing in front of him.
"you are back."
The owner of Tianji Valley looked at the young man holding the longbow, and his eyes swept over the remaining two. His gaze was calm, but Ye Qiusheng felt as if all the secrets were being seen through with just one glance. After confirming that there were only three people, the owner of Tianji Valley sighed softly and said softly.
He didn't ask anything else.
— didn't ask Asa why he didn't come back.
Ye Qiusheng glanced at Bailishu, the young man's brows and eyes were indifferent, and he answered as an answer.
The young man in the white robe counts everything and knows everything. He also teased Bailishu in his heart, not like the lunatics of Jiuxuanmen, but more like the group of gods and ghosts in Tianji Valley.
Will the joke be true
Ye Qiusheng grinned.
"Too much work."
The owner of Tianji Valley said, and slowly bowed deeply to the tired young man holding the golden longbow.
He is the owner of Tianji Valley and the head of one of the Eight Immortal Sects, but at this time he sincerely thanked Bailishu and saluted respectfully. Not only him, but also the elders wearing bamboo hats saluted silently.
Ye Qiusheng stepped aside, watching the scene with his knife in his arms.
He didn't look surprised.
The wind travels through the ancient mountains, and the clouds and mists travel like flowing water. An elder from Tianji Valley led the unconscious Chen Geguang, Bailishu and Ye Qiusheng among the elders of Tianji Valley, and the group walked silently along the plank road on the cliff to the depths of Tianji Valley .
Under the cliff is the rushing mountain stream, which makes an eternal sound when it hits the rocks, and the water mist rises, and the birds walk through the water mist.
Baili Shu held his longbow and walked silently.
The pictures in memory are slowly overlapping.
The figure of the young man who followed the white-robed man on the cliff was slowly overlapping with him.
So Baili Shu sighed softly.
Everything in the world is impermanent. However, it has its own way.
That is, when the Namu King City collapsed, and Baili Shuye Qiusheng and Chen Geguang stepped on the star-watching platform, in the ghost city of Guazhou, the yellow sand was rolling, and the eighteen monk-like stone statues in Mengmeng shattered and fell down the tower.
With the collapse of the stone statue, the stone mountains of various shapes in the ghost town also collapsed.
Quicksand will eventually bury it all.
The author has something to say: Today is a bit short, don't be disgusted, the second volume is in the stage of closing, the writing is slow, and it is always difficult to close the volume... [Tears]
I have been cooing a bit frequently these days, so let me make a confession [seriously]
Ah... When I was sorting out the outline and materials of the manuscript, I found that I had written a lot of miscellaneous stories about the customs of the Twelve Dynasties for the sake of the world structure [Actually, many of them did not use tears]
After thinking about it, on the premise of not affecting the plot, I put these bits and pieces of biography and stories on the side where the author has something to say. It can be regarded as a benefit to all genuine readers who subscribe here, and it can also be regarded as a benefit to the whole world. A detailed addition to the framework.
Miscellaneous, there are settings of mountains and rivers, settings of local customs and customs, and biography of anecdotes.
Out of obsessive-compulsive disorder, I write fun things, and if I don't want to see them, I can directly block the words.
[Note: Some interesting settings are written, don't study carefully]
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[Twelve Dynasties·Jintang·Geography]
Jintang is located in the middle of the Twelve Dynasties, bordering Huangling in the north, Cangpu in the south, Chen Qiqin in the east and Baodanfu in the west. There are many mountains in the south of Jintang, and most of the rivers run from west to east.
The southwest of Jintang is close to Cangpu, and there are many mountains. One of them is called "Guanziling". There is miasma in the morning, the road is dangerous, and there are many gangsters.
One year, a businessman from Qi and Qin passed through Guanziling, and suddenly there was a heavy fog. In the fog, he heard a low voice: "Where are you going?"
The businessman dared not answer.
After a while, there was a strong wind, and there were many strange shapes in the fog. The businessman was terrified and was panicking when he suddenly saw a sword light coming. The sword light was as cold as the cold moon, as fast as lightning, and traversed like a rainbow.
In an instant, the clouds and mist dispersed, and the evil spirits disappeared.
The businessman looked around, but saw a young man in white walking away with a sword in his hand.