When the water is weak, the sun shines on the river, and the cold spring comes and passes through Yangguan.
The lotus rain overflows the pond and enters the peach stack. The peach wakes up and realizes the remnants of the dawn dream.
The peach trees are dotted with red dots, and the peach trees are covered in red.
Xuandu can understand the dreams of tourists, but Ji Dan cannot interpret the dreams of people without dreams...
The golden sacred mountain is covered with peach blossoms, and the breeze keeps blowing, and the little peach blossoms flying all over the sky are flying...
Little Su Mo let the beautiful shadow pull him into the peach trees all over the mountains and plains. The fragrance of flowers came to him, like a dream.
Watching the two people's backs disappear on the Peach Mountain, the academy group was at a loss.
"where is this place?"
Lao Liu curiously looked at the world covered in gold and peach, not knowing what the peach blossoms tasted like.
Xiao Feng Nu looked at the golden stone tablet standing on top of the golden Peach Mountain. She thought for a while and slowly said: "This should be the holy land of the ancient gods, the 'Holy Mountain'..."
The eldest brother looked at the peach blossoms flying in the sky, his expression showed a drunken look, and murmured to himself: "It's a good scene, it's time to sleep!"
After saying that, Daxi lay down on the spot, closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Several other people glanced at the senior brother and shook their heads helplessly. The fourth and fifth sons sat cross-legged, took out the map from their arms and started drawing it again.
Lao Liu squatted on the ground, raised his hand to take a piece of flying peach blossom and put it into his mouth, his eyes lit up slightly.
Everyone squatted down one after another, looking at the dream-like scenery, not knowing what to think in their hearts.
...
There are peaches on the sacred mountain, but the flowers bloom without fruit.
The golden rocks are covered with a thin layer of floral clothing, and the warm wind blows, gently picking up the fallen flowers...
The sacred mountain is as high as the clouds, and the mountain is covered with peach trees.
The goddess Qianying took little Su Mo and walked in the peach forest, her face full of satisfaction and happiness.
"Grandma Tianji said that when you return to Taoshan, you will lack a lot of things. I have prepared a lot of things for you over the years..." The goddess Qianying took little Su Mo to a Taowu place.
Taowu is full of dazzling things, and all kinds of rare treasures are placed on the peach shelves.
Qianying walked to a shelf and took off a man's robe. The robe was white with a touch of pink. The fragrance of peach faintly emanated from the robe, drifting into little Su Mo's heart.
Qianying held the robe and handed it to little Su Mo, looking at him expectantly.
Xiao Su Mo looked at the robe blankly and opened his mouth, "I... can't wear it."
Qianying shook her head with a smile and explained: "This spiritual robe is a spiritual weapon of the gods. It changes according to the Lord's thoughts. It will naturally fit you when you put it on..."
Little Su Mo slowly stretched out his little hand to take the spiritual robe, and looked up at the goddess Qianying, but the goddess didn't seem to want little Su Mo to leave her sight for a moment.
As if not wanting to offend the other party, Xiao Su Mo turned his back to Qianying and put on his spiritual robe.
As soon as the spiritual robe was put on, it immediately turned into a white but slightly red Confucian robe. Matched with the shining golden divine pattern on Xiao Su Mo's forehead, he looked very delicate but somewhat powerful.
Qianying looked at Xiao Su Mo, her eyes showing a look of excitement. M.biQuge.biZ
Perhaps thinking of something, Qianying's eyes flashed once again...
"Very good-looking, worthy of being a member of my divine clan..."
Little Su Mo smiled slowly, and a ray of breeze blew into Taowu, raising little Su Mo's long hair.
An ancient bronze mirror hung on Xiao Su Mo's long hair, swinging.
At this moment, little Su Mo was like a child, extremely well-behaved in Qianying's eyes, which made Qianying feel boundless tenderness in her heart.
Little Su Mo raised her little head and looked at Qianying, only to see Qianying shaking her head slightly: "Don't worry, I know you have a lot of questions. I will take you around and tell you slowly... .”
"Yeah!" Xiao Su Mo nodded.
Qianying took Xiao Su Mo's little hand again and led Xiao Su Mo out of Taowu, slowly walking on Taoshan and heading towards the top of Taoshan.
The red patches on my feet seemed to never dry up, looking so gorgeous and wonderful.
A piece of peach blossom fell on Xiao Su Mo's head. Qianying raised her hand to gently pick it up, spread her hand and let the peach blossom fly away...
One big and one small, the two figures looked so harmonious at this moment.
A small stream appeared in front of the two of them, with patches of pink floating on the water in the stream, covering the stream with a wisp of red.
There is a golden stone bridge over the creek, and the stone bridge is still full of fallen flowers.
"This is the Shishen Bridge. Every time a child of the God Clan is born, he will walk on this bridge to explain to the Mountain that the God Clan has a new member..."
"It's just..." Qianying looked at the stone bridge, her eyes showing deep sadness, "No one has walked across this bridge for a long, long time."
Qian Ying turned to look at Xiao Su Mo, who smiled and let go of Qian Ying's hand.
Slowly walking to the stone bridge, Xiao Su Mo took a deep breath, looked up at the huge stone monument on the top of the sacred mountain, and stepped onto the stone bridge...
Qianying stared blankly at little Su Mo stepping across the stone bridge alone, her eyes moving, and she said nothing for a long time.
Qianying followed up slowly, took Xiao Su Mo's hand again, and continued to pull him to the top of the mountain...
"What's your name?" Qianying and Xiao Sumo walked slowly among the peach trees in the sacred mountain. As if they remembered something, Qianying turned around and asked.
"Su Mo..." Xiao Su Mo replied sincerely.
"This name is really nice..." Qianying said with a smile, "In the future, our God Clan will have another one with the surname Su..."
Little Su Mo stared blankly at the peach blossoms at his feet, and suddenly he no longer wanted to hide the origin of his divine body.
She was full of expectations, waiting for the return of a god in endless loneliness, but she...
How could the frank-hearted little Su Mo have the heart to conceal her true identity?
As if he had made up his mind, little Su Mo looked up at the beautiful figure beside him and opened his mouth: "Actually, my god..."
"It's not important!" Qianying looked down at Xiao Su Mo, shook her head and repeated, "It's not important."
It seems that they already know the identity of Xiao Su Mo, or it seems that they have already understood that the Gods have long been lost in the long river of history.
Qianying had already understood what Xiao Su Mo wanted to say.
"At least, you are now a member of our God Clan...and our God Clan..."
"...You are the only one left."
Alone...Qianying said he was the only one left...
Xiao Su Mo looked at Qian Ying blankly, but Qian Ying just smiled slightly and pulled Xiao Su Mo to the top of the sacred mountain.
The huge stone tablet that reached the sky stood between heaven and earth. Xiao Su Mo looked up and saw countless names densely engraved on the stone tablet.
"This is the longevity monument. The people engraved on the monument are all the ancestors of our clan..." Qianying looked at the monument and raised her hand to gently smooth her long hair that was blown by the wind.
"...And this is also the reason why my remnant soul is still there."
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