The starry sky is infinite and everything is silent.
Occasionally, geese flying south passed by and landed on the stone statue to rest for a while.
Yuan Chen listened quietly to the chirping of insects and birds, feeling calm and unruffled.
Nie Zehao woke up slowly and immediately flipped through his backpack. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the books were in good condition.
Turning around, he saw the beautiful woman lying on the thatch, staring at the stars.
"Are you...a human or a ghost?"
Nie Zehao finally spoke. The silence just now made him panic.
"people."
The sounds of nature seemed to echo in the deep valley, and the echoes lingered for a long time without realizing it.
Yuan Chen looked helpless. If possible, he would not speak. It was too scary.
In order to go to the source of immortality, in addition to getting the Broken Sword and Red Dust, we also need to get a kind of medicinal herb - Longyang grass.
There are two legends about Longyang grass.
There is an old saying: when a dragon dies, its blood reaches the sun and is sprinkled on an unknown plant. From then on, the plant is named Longyang grass.
The dragon family has a yang attribute, and it is difficult to find it in thousands of mountains. I think of the source of thousands of dragons dying, and the dragon-yang grass blooms all over the mountains.
The second is the belief that the dragon clan dies and transforms into a sacred grass, with its soul resting on it. One day, it will return and set foot on the mainland.
"Little girl, isn't it dangerous for you to be alone in this wilderness?"
Yuan Chen rolled his eyes and was too lazy to explain.
"If you have nothing else to do, why not come with me to the Imperial Capital of China, so that you can take care of me."
Nie Zehao gradually became more courageous and talked more.
In Yuan Chen's memory, the Imperial Capital of China is located in the center of the continent, while the Immortal Origin is adjacent to the Imperial Capital of China.
"good."
Nie Zehao suddenly felt cold all over his body, and had the illusion that he was being watched.
"Tomorrow is the Dachaohui Imperial Examination. I may have to leave overnight. If you don't mind, can we come together?"
Nie Zehao didn't want to stay for a moment, put on his schoolbag, and left the ruined temple in a hurry.
Yuan Chen stretched himself and walked out of the ruined temple.
He suddenly felt a warning sign and turned around suddenly.
I could only see the word "tracing the origin" on the temple plaque that was originally covered by dust.
Yuan Chen shook his head, turned and left.
Suddenly there was a breeze, and the dust on the temple plaque faded away, along with the stone statue.
Along the way, Yuan Chen not only understood the poor scholar's path to study, but also his ancestors for eighteen generations.
"Let me tell you, the brother-in-law of my second Taizu's third uncle is quite amazing..."
Yuan Chen didn't find it annoying, but found it quite interesting.
There are various situations in the world, and every family has a scripture that is difficult to recite.
In the entanglement of grudges and grudges, who can say that he is definitely right?
Perhaps because he was too nervous, Nie Zehao was eloquent and eloquent.
Yuan Chen listened attentively and missed nothing.
Yuan Chen opened his red and blue eyes from time to time and stared at the little golden figure behind Nie Zehao.
"Wait me a moment."
Nie Zehao stepped forward and pushed the little girl away who was about to die under the horse's hoof, but he was kicked away by the horse's hoof.
Yuan Chen is helpless, this is already the twenty-fifth time.
Yuan Chen stepped forward, transformed into a phantom of a lotus flower with one hand, and struck it on Nie Zehao's injured spot.
Within a few breaths, Nie Zehao was intact and alive.
The little golden man behind him has grown a little bigger again, and the dull look in his eyes has almost disappeared.
"What's the matter with you? Don't you have eyes? You dare to block the General's car. You are seeking death."
The coachman driving the horse was young, but his words were extremely vicious.
Yuan Chen helped Nie Zehao up and turned around to leave.
"You hit my car, do you think you can leave without saying a word?"
A young man in white clothes, handsome and talented, did not forget to comb his hair when he got out of the car.
"I'm talking about you two, stop right now."
Yuan Chen still helped Nie Zehao move forward. In less than a quarter of an hour, the exam was about to begin.
Nie Zehao can't wait.
"Stop them for me. They are trying to escape right under my nose."
The boy in white spoke again, and a group of veterans who had experienced the baptism of blood surrounded Yuan Chen and Nie Zehao.
Yuan Chen stopped.
"Oh, it's such a pity that such a beautiful fairy could provoke this devil."
"The whole capital was in a state of chaos caused by him, and the emperor didn't care and still tolerated him."
"It looks like this girl is going to die, and the scholar is probably planning to take the imperial examination. It's just a pity that if Master Bai is offended, he may not even be qualified to take the examination."
The comments from the people around him made Nie Zehao's face turn pale.
Yuan Chen turned around and stared at the boy in white coldly, originally wanting to hit him.
As a result, I was frightened by the face of the boy in white.
Isn't this my face?
In other words, it is my face before Nirvana.
Identical, 100% similar
Yuan Chen's long blue hair suddenly danced, making him really feel messy in the wind.
"Who are you?"
The boy in white was only three feet away from Yuan Chen, standing opposite each other.
"Who am I? It's a joke, you don't know who I am?" The young man in white was blinded by a strange gust of wind just now, "I am Bai Dichen, the general's mansion in Baidi City, the capital of the Tu Empire! Remember
Already."
While talking, he rubbed his eyes, and after finishing speaking, he finally rubbed the sand out of his eyes.
Looking intently, Bai Dichen felt as if he had been injected with chicken blood, his whole body was shaken, and his handsome face turned red.
"Excellent, truly the best beauty in the world." Bai Dichen glanced from top to bottom, "Not bad, the only flaw is that she has no breasts."
Yuan Chen's eyes were blank and he murmured to himself: "Bai Dichen? Bai Di?"
Yuan Chen still remembers a dream from the past. The White Emperor in that nightmare seemed to have been infected by evil spirits and became crazy.
But that face that was no different from his also surprised Yuan Chen.
Now, in reality, Yuan Chen saw the young man in white named Bai Dichen again, with more doubts in his eyes.
"It's not a good place to stay for a long time."
Yuan Chen didn't want to waste any more time here. He wanted to find a safe place and ask the Immortal Immortal Pagoda Spirit what was going on.
"Let him go and I'll go with you."
Yuan Chen pushed Nie Zehao directly into the examination area, then turned back and stared at Bai Dichen with burning eyes.
"No, it's no use keeping a scholar here." Bai Dichen said with a malicious smile, "But I will trouble you to accompany me tonight."
Yuan Chen frowned, this bastard, cheating and cheating in front of his face, this is simply a good way to attract hatred.
Yuan Chen suddenly thought of a possibility: Luo Shen Bing and Shui Shui Hua met Bai Di Chen one after another and were deceived. Then he felt resentful and killed himself.
"Luo Shenbing is so smart, how could he trust this guy?"
Yuan Chen may not know that the smarter a person is, even ten ancient bulls can't pull him back if he makes a fool of himself.
Yuan Chen could clearly feel that there was no spiritual energy fluctuation in Bai Dichen's body, and he was obviously just an ordinary person.
If Yuan Chen wants to leave, no one can stop him.
At this moment, Yuan Chen suddenly saw a small figure flashing past at the end of the street.
"Luo Shen Bing?"
Yuan Chen did not hesitate to pursue him, but was stopped by the young groom.
This groom is clearly a powerful person in the spiritual realm. (To be continued)