Ling'an Mansion, Dechun Building.

Chai Xintong returned to the familiar place and lay on the familiar bed.

"What a broom star!" Fan Jiuxian said lightly, she changed into a red dress and put on coarse cloth clothes, at this time, where was she still the queen who was not afraid of hundreds of people.

She was wearing coarse cloth clothes, holding a spoon, and feeding it to Chai Xintong's mouth spoonful by spoon.

Ye Qianshu frowned, covered her nose, and whispered, "It seems to be mushy." Fan Jiuxian glanced at him coldly when he heard this, stood up, and put the bowl heavily on the table.

"If you will, why don't you go?

Night Thousand Tree silently walked out of the door.

After a while, Ye Qianshu came back with a bowl of boiled medicine.

Fan Jiuxian asked while feeding the medicine: "This Xu Chang'an, Confucius Temple's lifeless help, I can figure it out, but why, you Shushan also want to get involved?"

Night Thousand Tree pursed her lips, like a tree, frozen in place, without speaking.

......

Seven days ago.

When he received the order from the head of the sect to return to the hall of Chengjian Peak, the head of the sect and the newly promoted Supreme Elder had already been waiting for a long time.

The head made a cup of strong tea, he gently opened the teacup, the mist suddenly rose, and the fragrance of tea filled the room.

Before the tea mist had cleared, he walked out.

The newly promoted Supreme Elder talked a lot to the master, and also talked about various pros and cons, so that after he came down the mountain, he would grasp the scale. What should be done, what should not be done, who should help, and who should not be contacted, there must be a degree.

When he walked out of the main hall, he only remembered that the newly promoted Supreme Elder and Master had asked him to protect Xu Chang'an.

When he walked down Chengjian Peak, he only remembered one thing, the people he brought up, and the things he owed had to be repaid by him.

I don't know when he started thinking this way.

Maybe it was from the time he saw that guy clumsily wanting to enter the inner mountain, or maybe he was obviously scared in his heart, but he didn't beg for mercy in the face of the Holy Lord, or maybe it was when he saw his scars and exhaustion after the master used his body to kill all sides.

Perhaps, if he didn't listen to his uncle and didn't bring this ignorant child up, would all this be different?

Ye Qianshu was silent, and finally he lowered his head and walked out of Dechun Tower.

Fan Jiuxian Mu sent him away, without speaking or staying.

The harmony between the sect and the court is not as good as it seems, some degrees, Ye Qianshu doesn't have to scruples, she needs.

......

Xu Changan and his entourage slowly deepened.

When you get to this place, you don't need to take weapons for lighting.

The red stones glowed softly, and they could feel the energy emanating from the stones underground as they stood.

Xu Changan and Su Qing walked side by side, Wang Zihan followed behind with Xiaobai in his arms, and Fan Bu rescued the child who lived in the middle and walked last.

In this unknown place, they have to be very careful.

People are most afraid of the unknown and ignorance.

In front of them was an empty space, and the red stones in it were piled up into a hill, and those stones were glowing, and if they hadn't seen them outside the cave, they would probably have regarded them as priceless rubies.

Children are always full of curiosity, and when the child sees these glowing stones, he can't hold back his curiosity, if it weren't for the solemn faces of the rest of the people at this time, he would have picked up the stones and looked at them carefully.

And they looked to the top of the hill.

The mountain of red stones had a brilliant stone on top of it, which was unusually conspicuous. If the stone underneath is a dry stain of dark red blood, then the stone at the top is the blood splattered from the sword across the neck.

The red color is attractive, that is, it is the same red, and it looks different from other stones.

Because of the unknown, so afraid.

But curiosity and greed can overcome this fear.

Wang Zihan's heart was pounding, she wanted to stop this heartbeat, but unfortunately, the more she tried to curb it, the louder the heartbeat became, and it seemed that it was about to jump out of her chest.

Especially when she looked at the diamond-shaped stone.

Slowly, she felt her breath short, as if she was being choked by a pair of hands.

The picture kept flashing in her mind, there was the sea, there were waves, and then slowly sinking, she seemed to sink to the bottom of the sea, looking at the deep blue water, beams of sunlight shot down through the sea, but those beams of light were scattered into particles from a long distance away from her, and she seemed to be able to see those particles being scattered in the seawater. At this time, she seemed to be a prisoner detained by the Great Customs, she could see the sea, see the light, and even see the fishing boats passing on the sea, the nets cast by the fishermen, and the struggling fish.

But she is like those fish, the fish can't break free from the shackles of the net, she can't break free from the shackles of the sea.

She suddenly pinched her neck, and when she felt that she was about to suffocate and fall into the cold depths of the sea, she glanced at the endless abyss, the bottomless, all the abyss of seawater.

She saw a pair of eyes, red, diamond-shaped eyes.

Suddenly, she felt the smell of blood in her mouth and woke up.

Xu Changan covered her hands, there were tooth marks and blood on them, she touched her lips, and her hands were scarlet.

"You finally woke up, you stared at this stone, it was useless to shout, and you walked towards it step by step, what the hell is wrong?"

Xu Changan, who was bandaging his arm by Fan Busheng, asked.

Wang Zihan closed his eyes, he really didn't want to recall the feeling of suffocation just now.

She covered her face with her hands and finally looked up at the top of the cave, where the red points of light were like scattered light in the sea.

The same hopeless, palpable but distant hope.

Xu Changan didn't force her.

She finally calmed down and remembered the last scene in her mind, and the information that came to her mind.

"This must be the eye of a sea beast, able to record some information. Wang Zihan said lightly, and at the same time said to Xu Changan a little timidly.

"There's no danger, go check it out!" she added immediately.

Su Qing glanced at her strangely, her eyes were completely distrustful, Su Qing, a person who has survived the deceit in the tribe since he was a child, is the most accurate to see people.

Xu Changan lowered his sleeves, stood up, and walked towards the diamond-shaped stone step by step.

"Wait!" Wang Zihan suddenly shouted.

Xu Changan stopped.

Wang Zihan glanced at Su Qing, gritted his teeth and said, "You believe me like this?"

Xu Changan turned his head and smiled, revealing a confident smile and snow-white teeth: "Of course I believe you!"

Xu Changan walked up the mountain made of those red stones, and approached the diamond-shaped stone step by step, and with each step he took, everyone's hearts trembled, and finally he held the stone.

Suddenly, a red light curtain was emitted.

This thing, Xu Changan is very familiar, he is a little excited, he stares at the light curtain, he hopes to see Uncle Shi's figure as if he is in Yunmeng Mountain.

There were light and shadows on the light curtain, which was not slow, but everyone understood it.

These light curtains tell a story, a story of killing a sea beast, a story of not killing a sea beast and vowing not to return.

When the protagonist was young, his family was very rich, and his family didn't have any requirements for him, because the family's wealth was enough for him to eat for several lifetimes, and his greatest pleasure every day was to eat, sleep and tease the birds.

But not long after these days, a group of soldiers in armor broke into his house, killed his family, and robbed him of his wealth, and when he returned home, he saw only broken walls and scattered limbs.

In the heavy rain, a white-robed general pulled him up who was crying in the rain.

After that, he forgot his identity as a noble son, entered the barracks, became a soldier, and became brothers with twelve people who had also suffered great changes in his family.

They watched him fight hundreds of officials in the court from the side of the white-robed general, and watched him spill blood on the battlefield, just to help them, a group of criminals who had been wronged, redress their grievances.

Eventually, they grew up and became his right-hand men.

Everywhere he went, he was invincible in all battles! Finally, he broke through the famous - the iron-blooded thirteen horsemen!

When the world was pacified, and everyone was divided and knighted, everyone was happy, and the son of the general who single-handedly brought them out was secretly poisoned!

For the sake of this child, they did not hesitate to be enemies of the Holy Emperor, did not hesitate to betray the country they had laid, and did not hesitate to go overseas to slay dragons in search of medicine!

Seeing this, Su Qing sighed softly.

The Iron-Blooded Thirteen Cavalry of that year not only had outstanding personal strength, but even their command skills had reached a certain height. None of them will be inferior to the Northern Barbarian Snow Wolf Rider!

"Thirteen of our brothers have been at sea for three years, and we have not seen a dragon. I wanted to spend my whole life looking for the dragon for the son of the world to continue his life, and I met a thousand-year-old Jiao, everyone fought, and the seventh brother Zhao Tianhao was killed, and finally beheaded Jiao under our guns! I heard that the palace had changed dramatically, so I went back and buried the seventh brother here! If the descendants are destined, please do not send medicine to the son! Iron-blooded thirteen horses thank you!"

At the end of the picture, twelve generals in armor knelt down in unison, and next to them stood a corpse in armor!

These thirteen men who never fell on the battlefield back then, at this moment, kneeled for a baby towards a stranger he didn't know in the future!

Seeing this, Xu Changan's eyes were already red.

He knew that these thirteen men went to sea to fight for him, a wasted man!

The world-famous Thirteen Riders disappeared, just to become a waste baby in the future!

Does anyone look at it, set a rule, this week (because there is a recommendation), every day before 8 pm before the increase of ten collections, there will be more 5000 words!