The sun is high in the sky.
It was now noon, and the two people came to a mountain forest. There was a clear stream not far away.
Shi Qingxuan turned around, blinked and said, "Can you rest for a while?"
Seeing the random nod, she came to the stream with a hint of joy in her beautiful face.
She tied up her green skirt with her slender hands and then sat on a large raised pebble next to the stream. Her white and soft jade hands took off her shoes and socks, and her pair of crystal flawless jade feet were completely immersed in the cool stream water.
He breathed a sigh of relief.
When she looked back, she saw the man standing there quietly, as if staring at the beauty of the distant mountains in a daze, and couldn't help but murmur softly: "It doesn't seem like he is an unreasonable evil person, why would you..."
He paused, shook his head fiercely, and thought to himself: This guy is a great evil person. If not why he killed people at will, why did he force himself to go to the Evil Emperor Temple? !
Recalling that he once called Ouyang Xiyi, who was in his seventies, a boy, and even the Evil Emperor Xiang Yutian, he called him a boy. Shi Qingxuan couldn't help but doubt his identity.
The name of the magical sword "Miaoyun" has been passed down for a long time, but nowadays few people mention the name of the owner of the magical sword "Tianjun". Any big family knows that more than two hundred years ago, there was a man who "turned his hands into clouds and overturned everything." The astonishing figure whose hands are like rain.
He is the master of the magic sword, Tianjun!
Although the arbitrary name seems special, among the millions of people in this world, no matter how special the name is, it is not surprising. It's just... Throughout thousands of years of history, there is only one person named Random, who is famous throughout the world, makes all living beings fearful, and makes everyone reluctant to mention him anymore and want to forget him!
How many people in the world still remember that the omnipotent "Heavenly King" has the same surname as Ren and the same name as Yiyi? !
Is it really just a coincidence?
She couldn't help but look back, and looked at him carefully for a long time with no surprise on her face. Then she turned away and said silently: "How is it possible? How could anyone survive from then to now..."
Suddenly he smiled and said self-deprecatingly: "I was overthinking it!"
At this moment, Xuanyuan also withdrew his gaze and asked, "What do you want more of?"
Rolling her eyes at him, although she didn't show any charm, but she showed all kinds of charm, Shi Qingxuan responded calmly: "I didn't talk to you, I just talked to myself."
Randomly said: "Get up after you've rested."
Shi Qingxuan said with anger and resentment: "I can't even rest for a while."
As she spoke, she obediently raised her delicate feet with round ankles; she supported her body with both arms, and with a girlish naughtiness, she kicked the water off her feet back and forth before putting them on again. Shoes and socks.
Seeing her like this, even Zhan Ran was slightly startled.
"Come with Qingxuan."
After saying that, he showed his body skills and climbed towards the mountain.
Following her at will, the two of them crossed the mountains in front of them and arrived at the rich plains on the north bank of the Yangtze River. As far as they could see, they were full of fruits and branches, and the flowers were unbeatable. It was an attractive scene.
After another two hours of flying, they would leave when they were tired, and then fly when they had rested. The speed would slow down, and the two of them arrived at the top of a hill.
As far as the eye can see, there is a strange mountain not far to the south. The rock is as red as cinnabar, and there are endless peaks and cliffs, which are extremely mysterious and mysterious.
A temple was hidden halfway up the mountain, and Shi Qingxuan said extremely calmly: "We're almost there."
As the sun set, she glanced at the sky and continued on her way without taking a rest.
After a while, the two of them arrived at the foot of the mountain. They saw a river winding through it, with a bridge crossing the river and connecting the path up the mountain.
From a distance, it looks like barren mountains and ridges with no human traces, but when you get closer, you realize that they are actually in a scenic spot.
Ranyi couldn't help but smile and said: "He will choose a good place."
Shi Qingxuan looked at him and couldn't help but said: "Do you really know the evil emperor?"
He glanced at her randomly and said calmly: "Why did you talk so much when it was your fault?"
"you……"
Shi Qingxuan stamped her slender feet as if angry, ignored the man, and walked directly towards the wooden bridge.
After walking on the quiet and narrow road for a while, it suddenly opened up. Under the setting sun, a mountain stream meandered down among the dense, tall and thick woods, gurgling...
There are even three wooden bridges among the trees.
Although the structure is small, the shape also has its own elegance. The three small wooden bridges are in contrast to each other, each leaning on a corner, forming a combined building. Although not grand, it is unique and ingenious. You can tell at a glance that it is the work of a master. .
Randomly asked: "Did Lu Miaozi build this place?"
Shi Qingxuan was surprised: "Do you know?"
He was silent and she was so angry that she stopped talking to him.
As the mountain road turns, a small pavilion is built on the edge of the cliff. It is an observation pavilion where you can view the beautiful scenery of the green mountains and witness the beautiful sunset and dusk.
Shi Qingxuan looked at this man from the corner of her eye, and saw that he just nodded without any intention of stopping, as if he was just nodding to praise the man who built such an amazing work, and he couldn't help but have doubts again.
Anyone would be shocked by this small pavilion. When he first saw it, he stood in the pavilion for a long time. How could this person not seem surprised or surprised by anything? !
The mountain road behind the pavilion slanted into the mountains. They suppressed their thoughts and continued on their way. The two of them walked on the mountain road. After passing through another dense forest, they saw nearly a hundred stone steps in front of them, leading directly to the gate of a temple.
He opened his mouth again and asked, "Is it right here?"
Shi Qingxuan raised his head and said, "It's up there."
He nodded casually, stretched out his hand and suddenly grabbed her soft, soft, plump but not fleshy, delicate but not boneless right arm, and stepped out.
Shi Qingxuan exclaimed, and was shocked to feel that her figure was being pulled by a force, and she couldn't help it; then the surrounding scenes seemed to be pulled by that force, and they quickly retreated, like a line.
When the scene was restored and everything around him took on a new look, he realized that he had arrived in front of the temple gate.
Although she didn't act dumbfounded, she was horrified in her heart.
The temple door was wide open, and the inside was dark and filled with the smell of decay.
He let go of his hand at will and strode forward. After Shi Qingxuan reacted, he was shocked and embarrassed, glared at the man fiercely, and then could only follow him.
When I arrived at the temple, I turned on the lights with a few fingertips. The lights suddenly lit up, revealing the true appearance of the Evil Emperor Temple.
The temple is not big and looks very simple. The Buddha statues are broken and peeling, and are covered with dust. Apart from a few tattered futons and Buddha statues on the altar, there is nothing else, and the atmosphere is full of depression and loneliness.
Shi Qingxuan suddenly picked up the bamboo flute in his hand, and with the slightly opened sandalwood mouth, a wisp of flute sound came out.
Looking at her randomly, she seemed not to notice, still playing the music.
As the sound rises, there is a hint of sadness, as if in mourning for the predecessors, as if mourning the predecessors, the ethereal and melodious sound of the flute has now become melancholy and full of sadness, exaggerating the sentimentality.
After the song ended, Shi Qingxuan sighed softly and said: "Qingxuan felt this... This is the Evil Emperor Temple. You have seen it. Can I leave?"
Random didn't move or respond, he just looked at her quietly and gently.
Shi Qingxuan felt guilty as those eyes stared straight at her. She sighed softly again and shrugged: "I can't hide it from you."
He took a few steps forward, knocked three times on the wall behind the Buddhist niche, slapped three palms on the right, and then pushed hard. The stone wall seven or eight inches thick automatically opened, revealing a dark stone staircase from the bottom.
A bright wind lantern appeared in her hand, illuminating the stone steps deep into the ground. Then she turned towards the evil, domineering, and troublesome person behind her and said, "I don't dare to lie to you. , come with me, I am also afraid that you will kill someone."
Facing such a woman, even this unparalleled demon who kills without batting an eye would find it hard to be murderous.
Shaking his head and laughing, he followed behind him.
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