Chapter 152: Qiulong Cave Heaven

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I am very young and like this strange dress, and I am old but not old.

Lu Li is wearing a long hairpin, Cui Wei is wearing a crown that cuts into the clouds, and Baolu is wearing a bright moon.

The world is turbid and there is no one who knows about it. We are so high-spirited that we ignore it.

Riding the green Qiu and riding the white Chi, I and Chonghua traveled to the Yao Garden.

Climb Kunlun and eat jade flowers, live as long as the heaven and earth, and shine with the sun and the moon.

______ "Nine Chapters. Crossing the River"

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Time passed minute by minute, the sun was shining brightly, and noon had arrived. However, the sand dune where Rongrong and Qiu Ying were located did not change much.

The yellow sand is still the same yellow sand that touches the sky. Qiu Ying wanted to complain about something, but when he looked at Rongrong who was looking at the yellow sand in front of him, he looked like an intoxicated nympho. He instantly lost the interest in complaining. As for what he just said Naturally, the problem I was thinking about was left alone.

He simply sat down on the sand and started counting his hair to pass the time.

Qiu Ying is usually an efficient person, but now, he actually plays such a boring game that only extremely boring people can play, and he himself feels a little embarrassed.

However, he still did not rush Rongrong. Even though the temperature at this time made people feel at a loss, and even though there were immeasurable killers in yellow lurking around them, he always felt that such a calm atmosphere had been gone for a long time. , it had been so long that he was willing to just sit down quietly and fiddle with his hair quietly.

For people like him, even a moment of leisure is considered a kind of luxury. People, after being up and down for a long time, must always be luxurious.

"coming."

When Rongrong said these two words, Qiu Ying raised his eyes, and what appeared in front of his eyes was...

The vegetation is towering and the buildings are beautiful.

What kind of feeling was it? Before Qiu Ying lowered his eyes to take a nap, there was still endless yellow sand around him. When he raised his eyes again, his surroundings turned into a green world.

I saw ancient trees standing in front of me, thick and lush, covering the sky and the sun. The dense branches and leaves cast a layer of green gauze on everything. Even the scorching sun that could not be looked directly at before became soft and warm at this moment. A feeling of intimacy.

The Qiu branches cling to the ancient trees, with a color like copper and iron, and a shape like a long dragon, winding vertically and horizontally, stretching endlessly.

On the branches, roots hang down, like the long beard of an old man, weathered and engraved with the mark of time.

The land at the foot of the ancient tree stretches for more than tens of miles, and is full of green grass about half a person's height. The grass is so green, so green that one would not believe it is grass growing in the desert. It is even more vibrant than the grass in the south of the Yangtze River.

But it is here, truly existing in this ghostly dead sea, like the only bright pearl in the dark night, exuding its luster.

Surrounded by Qiu branches, in addition to ancient trees, there are also bluestones. At first glance, the bluestones are just natural rocks. But if you look closely, you will find that they are not just pure bluestones, but are made of bluestones. of stone buildings.

The stone tower is connected to the world, and it is as high as the towering ancient trees; it is majestic and majestic, with hundreds of towers standing, stretching in all directions; the structure is ingenious, the door beams, tables and tables are all uneven and exquisite; the carvings are exquisite, and the texture patterns are exquisite The craftsmanship also brings a sense of majesty, which makes people dare not be rash and unrestrained. It is self-contained and awe-inspiring, pious and unfilthy.

Qiu Ying, who is currently in the midst of this feeling, has the most say.

"What is this place?"