"Hey, what's your name?"
Beishanjun sat cross-legged on an ice cliff, his body was as tall as a bamboo, and his white clothes and white hair were almost blended into the same color as the heaven and earth. He looked like a banished immortal at first glance.
"have no idea."
Hanshan sat next to him boredly, without his elegant posture, and looked bitter and resentful, "Can you not answer anything other than 'not knowing'?"
"I don't know either."
“…”
Hanshan was lying silently in the snow, with one arm resting on his head, and raised his right hand to spread it in front of him. The bright light from the sky came into his eyes from his five fingers, making it clear that the light and darkness were clear.
But Beishanjun looked at the group of young men who were practicing diligently under the ice cliff who were obsessed with frost swords, and then blinked and saw the guy who was casual and slick beside him, and asked, "Why don't you go and practice with them?"
Han Shanji turned his back to the guy, forcing a resentment to him, and said, "I'm different from them."
Beishan Jun looked at that place in confusion, "Are you about the same age, do you think you are outstanding?"
Han Shanji sat up, touching the evil fire, just thinking that this guy was deliberately sarcasticating him, but when he looked back, the other party was really confused.
"Hey, can you speak?"
Beishan Jun was puzzled for a moment, and couldn't figure it out, "Isn't this what I say?"
"………………” Han Shanji was so angry that he was pressed away by him. He lowered his head and sighed, and shook his head helplessly.
Beishan Jun fell into deeper doubts - this is not considered speaking, so what does it mean?
"It's because I don't have anything, so I can't practice with them..." Han Shanji suddenly lowered, interrupting Beishanjun's own thinking.
"What?"
"Spiritual power-the power of the water god."
"What's that?"
Han Shanji let out another sigh of relief, rubbed a snow ball with both hands and smashed it down the cliff. Looking at the falling snow, he continued the words sadly: "It is the special spiritual power given to the disciples by Lord Xuanming - I don't..."
"oh……"
Speaking of this, Han Shanji suddenly caught fire again and angrily grabbed a snow ball in his hand. "But I am obviously a disciple! As a result, if I don't have Zhuli, that damn seal will not fall..."
This incident is really... irritating.
"What seal?"
"A curse that cannot leave the North."
"What happens if you leave?"
"I'll die..." The young man became sad again, and a handful of broken snow in his hand dissipated in the wind.
Beishan Junchen thought for a moment, and finally found a comforting sentence: "It's quite unlucky."
"..." Han Shan was choked to death by his words again, and then he froze his neck and looked fiercely, but he saw that this guy was filled with sympathy with sincerity.
"...You will be so angry that you can say this..."
Kitanyama raised his eyebrows and was stunned, "Why?"
This young man, who was not very experienced in the world, could not explain to him, so he could only take his eyes back as if he was secretly secretly, "You will know in the future."
Kitayama Jun turned his eyes again, continued to look at his vision, and suddenly asked, "Do you want to be like them?"
Han Shanji pretended to be careless and fell down, "Who cares..."
Unexpectedly, the white wolf had the ability to observe his words and expressions. He ignored the boy's face and was directly penetrated: "It's right and wrong."
Han Shanji's back stiffened and he squeezed out three words from his teeth: "I, no, there!"
Beishanjun did not respond again.
Han Shanji was still in shame and annoyance, but his body suddenly rose up and floated up in vain.
"Hey!" He shouted in panic, his eyes glancing up and down, and finally he saw that it was Beishan Jun who was doing it.
"What are you doing?"
Beishan Jun did not answer, but only held a spiritual force in his palm, gently hanging Han Shanji into the air.
"Hey, hey, hey... I'll go outside the cliff!"
However, Beishan Jun did hold him outside the cliff.
"What are you going to do?" Han Shanji exclaimed, and the thorns that were flying on weekdays disappeared.
It was just hanging empty outside the cliff, without even a support, no matter who was afraid of being timid.
"It was because of this that you wanted to die that day?"
Beishanjun's question undoubtedly touched the most unknown secret in Han Shanji's heart, so he was ashamed and annoyed, and said without hesitation: "No!"
Beishan Jun's cold eyes were faintly smiling, which seemed to be playful and elegant, making people unable to tell his intentions.
Han Shanji struggled outside the cliff for a long time, and finally stood in the air with the entangled spirit silk, and saw the spiritual current like a spirit snake slowly tangling, faintly penetrated his spiritual veins. He was like a puppet immersed in the water, helplessly allowing the Hanquan to immerse himself in his skin.
But the cool spiritual stream had no sharpness at all, and it felt like a trickle of stream flowing gently throughout his spiritual veins.
"This is..." Han Shanji immediately noticed the uniqueness of the spiritual power, and his heart was shocked, and the ripples gradually faded away, and he fainted from joy, "Zhu Li!"
"It's not that you don't have this power, but your spiritual veins are blocked and blocked, so you can't use them."
"How do you know?"
Beishan Jun said without hesitation: "Look."
"Are you really the reincarnation of the water god?"
"no."
The cliff shines on the sky, as if a star fell into the world, which attracted everyone at the cliff to stop and look quietly.
That scene, indeed, the god fell into the world...
"Then why can you give me a blessing?" Han Shanji was completely shocked.
"I'm just helping you clear your spiritual veins."
"If you are not the God of Water, who are you?"
"..." Beishan Jun raised his eyebrows slightly, and he was puzzled, "Didn't you say I'm a wolf?"
So, what does the relationship between the wolf and the water god?
"Sir," Suddenly someone climbed the cliff, and Beishan Jun looked back.
“Wow…”
Not surprisingly, this unreliable weirdo was so powerful that she could only get rid of her spirit. The spiritual power in her hands was slackened, and Han Shan Ji fell down unpredictably.
Although this small cliff is not very high, it cannot be easily dropped and played with. If you smash it down, you will see a ghost without hurting your bones!
At the moment when he fell off the cliff, Han Shanji greeted Beishanjun's unknown ancestors many times in his heart. Fortunately, the white wolf was still quick to react. When he noticed that the person fell, he immediately picked up the spirit. He held the young man's figure seven inches on the snow at a critical moment. The spiritual power of the clear spring also shocked a ring of thin snow and jumped lightly.
Han Shanji was still in shock. He looked up and saw the stupid white wolf leaning over his head and looking down.
"Are you okay?"
"I'll go, your uncle!"
——
In the next three days, Han Shanji was not very happy to pay attention to the white wolf.
It is also the so-called "I was afraid of a rope when I was bitten by a snake for ten years." After a long time, he felt frightened when he saw the cliff.
Except for the two people who had personally experienced the wonder of Yakou that day, almost everyone in the whole town had the honor to witness it. So everyone also discovered that this person had a different difference in his life, except for his unknown background and a rare white hair - he seemed to have a close relationship with Wang Youyuan and the water god Xuanming.
However, no matter how hard the clue is, as long as he asks him, there will always be only one answer: "I don't know."
And everyone can't even suspect that he was hiding intentionally, because his expression when he said "I don't know" was indeed extremely sincere, and he could not hide the expression of deception at all.
Anyway, no matter what, no one can get any useful clues from this guy.
Because even if he asked about the situation inside Wang Youyuan, his answer was simply not as simple as two words: "Black."
"Who is the master of the teacher?"
"Learn to learn without a teacher."
“Where is your home?
"Don't know."
"Have you ever been damaged?"
This sentence finally made him frown and think for a moment.
"Don't know..."
In this way, the elder who asked the question was helpless and could only sigh.
Give up...
"When I explored the boy's spiritual veins that day, I found that there seemed to be something dangerous in your body. What is that?"
His question suddenly broke the deadlock.
"That's the seal of the ghost star."
"Ghost Star?"
"Young Master doesn't know? It's the initial phoenix that assisted Zifu."
"A little heard."
At this point, the elder wanted to ask "Where did you hear me?", but he still held back.
"This seal was imposed by the ghost star after Lord Xuanming's defeat in Bingyuan."
"So that's it..." His eyebrows were slightly sunk, as if he had suppressed some contempt, "This matter has been a long time ago, right?"
"Yes, but in recent years, the phoenix fire in our bodies seems to have an increasing momentum. I wonder if the ghost star wakes up?"
Kitanyama Jun was a little suspicious, "How do I know about this?"
"What's going on with the power of the water god in your body?"
"have no idea."
“…”
It's back again.
"The power of the four ancient gods was already very strong. If one god returns, the rest will naturally not be indifferent."
"Is the Ghost Star one of the Four Gods?"
"No, it's just a substitute for Zhu Rong."
"What's the meaning?"
It is said that at the beginning of the chaotic world, the five elements were born after the yin and yang were divided into heaven and earth, so there were actually five gods in this world at the beginning.
The difference between heaven and earth in the initial division of yin and yang is not very obvious. The reason is that the earth is not turbid enough to carry all things, and without a carrier, it will naturally not be able to transform creatures. Therefore, the earth god Houtu sacrificed his life to the earth and poured all spiritual power into the four borders, thus becoming a mulberry field, valleys and rivers, which can nurture all things.
Houtu made contributions to the creation of the world, so the other four gods regarded him as the leader, calling him the "God of Middle Earth", and voluntarily retreated outside the four realms, each leading one attribute to guard the heaven, earth and all things.
Then the world was mixed, mortals fought endlessly with demon clans, and dynasties changed one after another. Mortals believed in gods, and gods continued to give favors to the mortal world.
However, everything will turn the opposite.
The four gods try their best to maintain the balance between heaven and earth, and the four seasons are stable and accurate, and they will respond to all requests from mortals and also accept the mortals' wishes accordingly.
However, the rolling dust waves in this world have never been stable at the beginning and end, and neither gods nor heroes can maintain long-term peace.
The four gods gradually became obsolete and lost in the ups and downs of impermanence.
Zhu Rong, the most frigid god of Vulcan, was also the first god to fall into extreme collapse.
Chapter completed!