After the mountain god left, the two of them were ready to rest.
But before going to bed, Yu Sheng exchanged a brown crystal bottle in the system and put another female luminous monster fish in it.
Hanging two fish lanterns inside the tent and touching them when you lie down is indescribably interesting.
Aunt Qing fiddled with the brown crystal bottle, using the edges and corners of the crystal to create a different light, which brought her memory back to Chang'an City.
I remembered the fireworks behind the lanterns in front of the city lord's palace.
While Aunt Qing was staring at the two fish lanterns in a daze, Yu Sheng's hands quietly crawled behind Miss Zhao so that he could hold her in his arms.
Now in the wilderness, if we don't work hard to build a closer relationship, it will be even harder to get close to him when he returns to the inn and assumes the majesty of a city lord.
When Aunt Qing found out, Yu Sheng had already succeeded. He said with concern: "I know you are used to sleeping like this at night, so I hugged you in advance so that you can have a good dream."
The little aunt gave him a blank look, but lying in her arms was really safe, just like the warmth she encountered in the nightmare that night, which made her unable to go back to the cold.
Seeing her compromise, Yu Sheng hugged her tighter, his lips just enough to kiss her forehead.
Under the beauty of the fish lantern, Aunt Qing let him go and even enjoyed the intimacy.
I remember that after leaving the Central Plains, what she hoped for most was to have a place, not too big, just as big as a tent, for her to live in.
She hoped that no one could enter this world without her permission, and that she could hide safely inside and look at the outside quietly without anyone noticing.
Later, he became a swordsman and had the city of Yangzhou, but this dream was forgotten.
Now staying in the tent, using a corner to see the darkness outside, this small but certain happiness has returned.
However, happiness could not last more than three seconds, and my aunt soon noticed that Yu Sheng's hand on her back was moving downwards.
"It's almost done." When it reached the waist, the little aunt lying in her arms said.
"Ha, this," he rolled his eyes, "just touch it."
"Put away the fish lantern and go to sleep!" Aunt Qing ignored him and said without any doubt, turned over and returned to her seat, preparing to fall asleep.
She listened carefully as Yu Sheng took off the fish lantern and put it outside. Just when she felt more relaxed, she noticed a palm on her hip, and she put it away immediately after touching it.
The three-legged bird was sleeping and watching on a branch in the distance. He saw the commotion in the tent and shook his head, "Hey, young man."
When I woke up the next morning, it was already broad daylight, and Yu Sheng was just preparing to light a fire to cook, when he saw the mountain god wearing a bamboo hat, covering his head tightly, and walking over with two pheasants.
He left it to Yu Sheng, "Taotie comes from the west. I will take you away on the wind later."
"That's good." After being taught a lesson last night, Yu Sheng held his aunt in his arms and discussed the unique features of Wind's Breath Valley.
But nothing was discussed, other than that it would be nice to give it a try this morning.
Of course, if anything can be come up from the discussion, it can only prove that for the rest of my life, I will not practice swordsmanship or swordsmanship, but will focus exclusively on practicing Taijian.
Yu Sheng prepared Shan Ye the same way as a beggar's chicken. Sword Spirit was released this time and had a full meal.
As for the mountain god and dragon man, he naturally praised Yu Sheng with words and words, "If nothing else, among the gods, you are definitely the best at cooking."
What he said always gave me the illusion that he was burying people.
After breakfast, they set off on the road facing the rising sun. They had to rush to the west of Wind Breeze Valley within half an hour to catch the coming west wind.
"You caught up this time."
The mountain god led the way and turned around and said to Yu Sheng, "The mountain people to the west are offering sacrifices and praying. Then I will let you taste the offerings I have been thinking about."
"Maybe my cooking skills are not as good as yours, but the taste is absolutely delicious."
"Don't worry, Taotie passed by where the mountain man is, not far from the snow mountain."
As they spoke, they walked under an ancient tree. Although this tree was not as amazing as Di Xiu, it was still spectacular enough.
But what is even more surprising are the two footprints under the ancient tree. They were obviously left by giants. They were so big that they would not be able to lay down for the rest of their lives.
Seeing them looking at it curiously, the mountain god said: "A long time ago, there were often giant activities here. This is what they left behind."
"Not just these." The mountain god approached the cliff and found a thigh-thick iron chain under a huge rock. "This is also left by the giant."
There was not just one iron chain, but three, already rusty, intertwined and tied into some kind of knot.
"This is a knot, right?" Yu Sheng looked at the chain hanging down to the bottom of the cliff.
"It's possible." The mountain god said, he suspected that the information on these iron chains was the mark of the giant's use of Wind's Breath Valley.
"Just like me, I guess they were blown by the wind to travel a long distance." The mountain god led them on their way.
Yu Sheng and Aunt Qing looked at each other, really unsure.
When the human race was not yet powerful, giants were spread throughout the wilderness, and the friendship between the tribes was very close.
But the wilderness is very big. Except for the four kings of the wilderness and the gods with agile legs and magic weapons, many gods may not be able to travel throughout the entire wilderness.
If the function of Wind Breath Valley is proven, it will also explain why the giant tribes can communicate without any hindrance despite being far apart.
Along the way they met many thigh-thick iron chains, and there must be ancient trees next to the iron chains.
These iron chains are also tied with knots, but the knotting of knots has been lost. I don’t know what was written on them for the rest of my life.
However, when we reached Wind's Breath Valley and stopped twisting and intersected with another straight canyon with no end in sight, something different appeared on the cliff on the left.
This time it is not knotted rope, but ghost writing, a kind of writing that the witches believe belongs to the Emperor of Heaven.
The cliffs on both sides are very strong, and these words were carved on them. They are still clearly legible now, but I don't understand ghost writing for the rest of my life.
However, several of the ghost words are consistent with the ghost words that Yu Sheng remembered when he rescued An Hongdou in the witch monastery.
If you meet Emperor Xiu, you can kidnap his bird for the rest of your life, and the bird can read ghost writing.
As for this straight canyon, Yu Sheng took a look and found that the wind was strong enough and would blow people far away.
Leaping over the canyon and continuing along the left side, Fengsheng Mountain finally appears in front of us. As the mountain god said, it really looks like a honeycomb and is in the shape of a tower.
But when it comes to being a mountain, Fengsheng Mountain is better said to be a slightly higher mound.
There are no trees on the mountain, only grass, and the area near the entrance of the cave is bare, giving people a feeling of wandering between desolation and vitality.
There are no huge rocks on the mountain, but there are some iron chains wrapped around them, probably left by giants.
Four wind-breathing valleys meet here, forming a circular flat square surrounding the mound.
I still have to pay more attention to the rest of my life, but the mountain god is already urging me, "Hurry up, or the wind will miss you."
I can only leave for the rest of my life and follow the Wind Breeze Valley to the west...
"Outside the entrance of the valley?" Yu Sheng looked at it in surprise. He looked back at Wind Breeze Valley, which was already a little far away.
Seeing the two of them looking at him, the mountain god smiled awkwardly and said, "The sacrificial place is fifty miles away. It's just right to wait for the wind to come here, so everyone doesn't have to worry."
The mountain god told the truth, but if he were a hundred miles away, he wouldn't have brought Yu Sheng here.
If there is any danger, it will be difficult to deal with King Donghuang. As a mountain god with the body of a dragon, he will consciously stand by King Donghuang.
I still have something to say for the rest of my life, so the mountain god said seriously: "The wind is blowing."
When Yu Sheng heard this, he hurriedly stepped forward and hugged Aunt Qing, "We must not be separated."
If the wind is strange, if you accidentally fall into the valley and get the secret, you won't have to deal with loneliness for the rest of your life.