Years are like a flicker

Luoxia Mountain, the peak of extreme eyes.

Late autumn, a season of hay flying. I lay alone on the haystuff, looking at the clouds floating in the sky, recalling the long-lasting bloody battle five hundred years ago, with a wry smile on my lips.

At that time, I was a 130,000-year-old phoenix, free in Danxue Mountain all day long and didn't care about the world. Everyone in the fairyland respects me as an immortal, and I am quite useful. It was not until he was 150,000 years old that he met Yunxi that he committed the great crime of being struck by 100,000 thunder.

Now, I am a little mortal on Luoxia Mountain. I know a little about martial arts and am proficient in the art of escaping for life. Every day, I eat enough to live in the dark, count the days and wait to die.

"Immortals, moon dust immortals." Xiaoyao interrupted my drifting thoughts untimely.

I raised my eyes and looked at the little gray old man in front of me and asked, "What's the matter?"

Xiaoyao awkwardly grasped the corners of his clothes and said, "The rice is... burnt."

I shook my head and sighed, and my body fell lightly from the haystuck. I knocked on the head of the free mouse and said, "Sung be a chipmunk, you are really not happy to wait for death." After saying that, I brushed my sleeves and went down to the extreme peak. It should be noted that although Immortals are waiting to die on this mountain, they don't want to starve to death in the end.

Looking back on the disaster in my next world, I have been heartbroken for two generations. In the third life, the ghost king waved his sleeve and said, "You will go to Luoxia Mountain in this life and wait for death."

In the first two generations, I have no memory of 150,000 years as an immortal, and I am completely ordinary mortal. He became a prostitute for a lifetime and was deceived by a heartless man. He was a queen for a lifetime, but he was bullied by his husband and committed suicide in the Jinluan Hall. It can be said to be miserable!

In this life, I got the amnesty of Charm. I just took my memory of 150,000 years, and I hid in the desolation of Luoxia Mountain. The chipmunk was originally sweeping the courtyard on my Danxue Mountain. Unexpectedly, one day, he accidentally threw a magnolia of my third brother Yuechun, so when the third brother was angry, he kicked it to Luoxia Mountain and accompanied me through the disaster.

"Hanyuan is sporadic and limited, and Sui dike is endless. The three-spring career pays the east wind, and the bright moon and plum blossoms are a dream. How many red courtyards are there? Whose fragrant snow curtains are there? Jiangnan and Jiangbei are generally the same, but they are far away from others!" Singing the words I heard in my previous life, I felt a little emotional in my heart. I leaned on the big stone beside the Luoxia Lake with my arms in my arms, and squinted my phoenix eyes and pretended to be sad.

While meditating, I suddenly heard that there was a noise in the forest in the distance. I pricked up my ears to listen and found that the two sides were on fire in the forest.

With a cunning smile on my lips, I stood up from the big stone with my sleeves, tapped my toes, swept the treetops on the side, and arrived at the scene of the fight.

I sat on a thick branch, took down a few wild fruits and watched leisurely.

At first glance, the strength of the two sides is very different. There are only about ten people on the attacked side, while there are at least 50 people on the other side.

Let's talk about it. I listened carefully and finally made a summary. It turned out that the party with a small number of people was the prince of the Celstial Empire, while the party with a large number was a foreign tribe. As for why they met here, I'm afraid it's not clear in words.

The battle under the tree is fierce, and the flesh and blood are flying, but I don't feel it very much. In this world of the law of the jungle, there are countless reasons for being silenced, not to mention that they were born in the emperor's family. At the moment of birth, they have been given a tragic fate, no matter whether they can reach the peak.

I sighed and looked down at the prince in the array. At this time, he was holding a silver sword in his hand to fight with the other party. He took the key points of the enemy in a sword style. A black robe on his body was windless, and his jade-like face was stained with a murderous atmosphere.

The ten dead men around the prince were all resolute. Although they were seriously injured, their moves were still fast, accurate and fierce, which made the enemy unable to break through their formation for a while.

More than 50 warriors of foreign tribes tacitly fought a protracted battle. A round of attacks was obviously to exhaust the strength of the royal family.

Under such a strong attack, the royal family was gradually at a disadvantage. The dead men around the prince fell down one by one, and the robe on the prince's body was also cut several times by the blade. I sighed again, threw down the core in my hand, got up and stepped on the branches, and wanted to leave.

As soon as the clothes swing, I heard a clear voice below saying, "Girl, I've seen enough of the bustle, but I can't help you. I'm afraid I'll be punished by God."

I pouted and looked at the one who was still in the battle, but I could still notice my prince. I said lazily, "Girl, I can't do martial arts. I'm really sorry." I'm not lying. I'm really mediocre in martial arts. In order to be lazy, I only learned the light kung fu for running for my life.

After saying that, I raised my breath and swept away the branches in front of me, but as soon as I swept out two feet, I felt empty and almost shook down the tree. Are you shocked and punished by God?

I turned around and stood on the tree, with ten thousand reluctance in my heart, but Feng Yuanling still popped out of my hand, wrapped up the prince in the crowd, and took him out of trouble.

The barbarian warrior under the tree exclaimed, but it was impossible to catch up with me. I led Feng Yuanling through the forest to see that the sun was slightly west. Looking at the sky, I shook Fengyuan Ling, let go of the prince, and said, "The person who chased you can't catch up. I'll find my way down the mountain by myself."

The prince bowed his hand and said seriously, "Thank you for saving the girl's life. If you dare to ask the girl's name, he will thank you very much."

I raised my eyebrows and looked at the prince. Suddenly, I thought of some interesting things and said, "Thank you very much. If you are free, you can go up the mountain more often. I have lived alone in the mountains for many years, and life is really boring."

"This..." The prince's face was quite embarrassed. I thought sideways. There was indeed ambiguity in my words, but I was too lazy to explain to the prince now. I shook my hand and put away Fengyuan Ling, climbed a tree trunk, and smiled at the prince, "Yuechen is just kidding with the prince. Don't worry about what you just said."

After saying that, I quickly swept in the direction of Jimu Peak. What did the prince say behind me? However, my ear power was really not good, and I didn't hear half a word. I was really ashamed.

After going around the forest for a while, the sky became dark. I bowed my head and smiled bitterly. It should be noted that the immortal has unfortunately suffered from night blindness since he was a child. In the sky at this time, it can be said that more than half of the blind people. In desperation, I had to stop in the forest and shout at the top of my voice, "Xiaoyao, Xiaoyao, chipmunk--"

I shouted for a long time, but there was no movement on the mountain. I sighed sadly, and I was slightly puzzled why I took the chipmunk in Danxue Mountain at that time.

More than an hour passed, and I couldn't help it, so I wanted to venture up the mountain in the dark. Unexpectedly, there was a colorful glow above my head at this time, and the intoxicating light shone around me like day for a moment.

The sound of the phoenix passed by, and a moment later, a man appeared in front of me out of thin air. He was covered with a faint halo, and his jade-like face was not as beautiful as ordinary people. Against the backdrop of the goose yellow robe, he was naturally elegant, which made people ashamed.

I was stunned, and then a smile appeared on my lips and called him: "Third brother."

"Tut, I said A Nuan, how did you change your appearance?" Yue Chun looked at me up and down, shaking his head like a rattle, and his dark green eyes were slightly cynical.

"Why are you doing here when you don't stay at home in Danxue Mountain?" My eyes became black, so I had to narrow my eyes and look carefully at Yue Chun.

Yue Chun glanced at me and didn't reply. She just flicked her finger, and I had two more night pearls in my hand. My heart was sad. I secretly said that it was still my brother's relatives. Knowing that I was suffering from eye disease, I specially sent Ye Mingzhu.

"A Niang came back a few days to Feng Mingze to take the gossip mirror, but she never saw you. As soon as the magnolia fairy shivered, she told out everything that happened 500 years ago. So I have to escape from the boundary and save my life. Now I'm afraid that my father has gone to ask the Heavenly Emperor for his guilt. You can handle the future by yourself.

"Just for this matter?" I raised my eyebrows and looked at Yue Chun and smelled an unusual smell.

Yue Chun gently clasped his jaw and blinked his eyes and said, "A Nuan - A Nuan, there is something that you can't be angry after listening to, and you can't rush to the underworld to strangle the charm." He raised his hand and rubbed my hair. He cleared his throat and said, "The Yuanshen scattered by Yunxi fell on a man you know in this world. You can just take it back."

After listening to this, I only felt that the blood of the beast was boiling all over my body. I wish I could break the charm and throw it away to feed Tiangou. But after all, I was also an old man who had lived for 150,000 years. After calming down my anger, I reconfirmed to Yuechun: "Is this true?"

"What Mei Zhen said in person can't be faked." The third brother swore, so my heart rose to kill again. He was shocked by the fierce anger all over my body. After Yue Chun carefully said something, he attracted a cloud and disappeared into the sky at a very fast speed.

I returned to the extreme peak full of resentment, and the chipmunk Xiaoyao was standing in front of the hut and wandering in fear. I looked helplessly at Xiaoyao's almost tearful mouse eyes, patted him on the shoulder and said, "You can go back to Danxue Mountain tomorrow."

Xiaoyao was stunned when he heard the words, and then came to me with a happy expression and said, "Shangxian, you are finally going to die. It's not in vain for the little god's efforts over the years."

"I..." I was speech for a moment, and I didn't bother to explain to him when I thought about it. He rolled up the sleeves of the robe and went back to the room, simply packed some clothes, and took the red sword and phoenix tail piano that had been sealed for many years. When the sky was bright, he set out to go down the mountain.

It's really ridiculous. I'm willing to go down to the world this time, and it's all because of the last yuan god of Yunxi.

Four hundred years ago, for the sake of this yuan god, I searched the land of Kyushu, but there was no clue. As a last resort, I went to the West Sea and begged Yuji to borrow the Kunlun mirror in order to find its whereabouts.

When it comes to Yuji, it is another tangled past. This woman had a lot of connections with Yunxi, but in the end, she was beaten by me and failed to make it. And the misunderstanding between me and Yunxi 500 years ago also arises from this. With a wave of Yuji's hand, she asked me to go down to the world to suffer from the third reincarnation, so she was willing to lend the Kunlun mirror.

I know that the fairy on the moon dust is a phoenix that can only bend and stretch, so I readily agreed to Yuji's request, sealed the immortal power all over my body, and a fierce son plunged into the reincarnation and was destroyed by two lifetimes. Unexpectedly, by chance, he could find the yuan god in this world, so he no longer had to stay in Luoxia Mountain and wait to die. This matter is really not as good as God.

The next day, as soon as the east turned white, I hurriedly left Luoxia Mountain, walked through the forest, and thought about where I was going, but the most difficult thing now was that I didn't know anything about the present world.

After a few days like this, at noon, I was drinking water by the nameless stream in the nameless mountain when I suddenly heard a child crying in horror.

I stood and looked at the snow wolf and said, "Let the child go, okay?"

The snow wolf stared at me for a while, and suddenly knelt down in a unique way, gave me a big salute, and then left calmly.

I smiled indifferently, picked up the phoenix-tailed piano and walked forward to check the child who had been scared to tears.

I squatted in front of the child and asked him as gently as possible, "Little guy, why are you here?"

The child wiped his little face covered with mud and sobbed, "Dad is dead, mother, mother is also dead."

"Oh," I nodded and said thoughtfully, "It turned out to be an orphan." Standing up, I looked around. Although it is not a high mountain and deep forest, it is indeed a certain distance away from the town. Hunters are rare on weekdays, let alone a child who is still losing teeth.

I smiled lightly. If I understood it in another way, it was that the child didn't come here by himself.

Looking at his dirty little hands and broken clothes on his body, I moved my heart for a moment, so I bent down and asked, "Would you like to follow me?"

The child looked up at me, his eyes were full of doubts and vigilance, and he didn't answer my words for a long time. With a slight sigh, I pointed to the stream not far ahead and said, "If you go up this stream, you can get out of the mountain." After saying that, I took out my purse, threw an ingot of silver to the dirty boy, and turned around and left.

I just took two steps, but the hem was pulled behind me by the little guy. I turned around helplessly and saw the dirty boy grabbing my white clothes with his dark claws, and he said, "Sister, don't go. I will be obedient, I will be obedient."

"Hey, let go." I looked at his two dirty claws, frowned slightly, and raised my wide sleeves for fear of suffering together.

"I don't, I don't." The dirty boy shook his head like a rattle, and his long snot almost stained my clothes.

I sighed, grabbed the dirty boy's collar, picked him up, patted him on the face and said, "Kid, if you want to follow me, don't cry anymore. I don't want to see tears or hear the cry. Do you understand?"

The dirty boy nodded as if he didn't understand the words, and then looked at me solemnly and said, "I'm not a boy, my name is Mo."

I smiled, put him back on the ground and said, "That's a good name."