Originally, there was no distinction between the front and back mountains, and the entire mountain was composed of thousands of years of ice, earth and rock.

If there is sunlight shining through the dark clouds like the curtains of the palace, you will find a crystal clear mountain like a pagoda in the 100,000 snow-capped mountains in the far west, and this is Pengshan.

At the beginning, Pengshan stood in the midst of 100,000 snow-capped mountains, proudly independent, it was different from all the mountains, it seemed to be a huge piece of thousand-year-old ice, which was cut into the shape of a pagoda by several swords. The point is like the tip of a sword, the wall is like jade, and the road up the mountain is also polished and carved by the gray manager little by little, for which he also specially went out of the 100,000 snow mountain, went to the holy court, and a master to learn the carving skills, which is now the road to the halfway up the mountain.

In order to look good, he built roads on all sides.

But when the man left, the mountain was divided into front and back. Originally, there were four roads on the four sides of the mountain, three of which were dead, and had no other practical functions except for being beautiful, and he even set up a formation to ensure safety.

Facing the direction of the pilgrimage, a monument was erected, called "Another Autumn". From then on, this side of the stele is the front mountain, and the other side is the back mountain.

Xu Changan stopped, did not turn his head, did not turn back.

He is not a proud person, but he is no less proud than others.

If a person stands between heaven and earth, his parents and clansmen cannot be forgotten, and his family name cannot be lost.

He stopped out of respect, and he didn't turn around, a silent oath.

If the other party makes another unreasonable demand, he will definitely stride forward and never look back.

Xu Changan stopped, and everyone waited with bated breath. In this case, they could not persuade them. Although the master didn't teach Xu Changan too much, he still had a scholar in his bones.

Even Li Daoyi kept his mouth shut at this time.

If it is in the past, for some benefits, it is no problem for Li Daoyi to recognize his father, pretend to be crazy and stupid, and cheat and deceive.

But if it involves the true ethics of the clan, let alone a piece of immortal iron, even if the wealth of the whole world is placed in front of him, Li Daoyi will not be moved.

Things are gathered by like, and people are grouped. He himself couldn't convince himself to overcome this problem and reap the benefits, let alone persuade Xu Chang'an.

Xu Changan was on crutches, turning his back to the "another autumn" that had stood alone in the wind and snow for decades, and slowly stretched out his right hand, five fingers like a pillar of heaven, and after a moment, he suddenly put down one finger.

The gray manager who saw this scene in the cave was stunned for a moment, bared his teeth, showed his teeth, and couldn't wait to rush down and beat Xu Changan.

They have always been the only ones in Pengshan to put on a score for people, and no one has dared to put up a stand on Pengshan.

These five fingers represent time, Xu Changan's patience, and there is only five breaths of time.

When the gray manager saw this action, he immediately understood what Xu Changan meant. If it were someone else, there would be no chance for him to stretch out his finger, but this person is Xu Changan, Xu Changan, who makes the owner both hate and miss the old love.

In a trance, Xu Changan's fingers were put down, and seeing that the last finger was about to be put down, the gray manager didn't have time to think about it.

This child's personality is as stubborn as the person at the beginning, resolute and persistent.

Be resolute about what you decide to give up, and stick to what you decide to do.

If Xu Changan really put down the last finger, even if he put the Death God Iron in front of him, I'm afraid he wouldn't take a second look.

The gray manager gritted his teeth, carried the little blue bird, stomped his feet, and flew towards Xu Changan.

"Hey, Chief Gray, what are you carrying me, didn't the master order you......" Before the little blue bird finished speaking, the wind poured into his mouth, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Xu Changan's body. This is the first time that the little blue bird has seen Xu Chang'an, to be precise, it is to see Xu Chang'an up close.

The eyebrows are like a crescent moon, her face is a little serious, and at this time, her eyes are like a deep pool, and her black eyes are different from her cyan eyes. Her dark black eyes are much uglier than hers.

The little blue bird pouted, looked at Xu Changan, who was covered in blood, and sighed.

"Alright, boy, there's a chance. The gray manager spoke, and said angrily.

"Say!" Xu Changan only had a simple word.

When the gray manager heard this word, he was so angry that his fingers trembled, and he pointed at Xu Changan: "You!"

Then he still swallowed this breath, eased his mind for a while, and then said: "Go to the back mountain to leave a word, see your ability, if you pass this level, then there is still a chance." ”

When Xu Changan heard this, he shook his head.

"I suddenly don't want it now, and if I still have to sell what I can get with dignity and humanity, I don't want it. I prefer to be an individual rather than strong. ”

This sentence made the gray manager very angry.

This is nothing more than insinuating and scolding them, if he didn't have anything to do with that person, the gray manager really wanted to slap him.

After Xu Changan finished speaking, he limped and staggered forward.

"There is no love for no reason, and there is no hatred and hatred for no reason, and the people who are hated and disgusted are either you are not good at something, or you have a relationship with them. ”

Looking at the resolute Xu Changan, the gray manager could only say, although he revealed some information that should not be revealed.

Sure enough, hearing this, Xu Changan stopped.

The gray manager also breathed a sigh of relief, and could only continue: "The master is not prejudiced against you, if you are really prejudiced, do you really think that you can go next to the "Three Techniques of Sword Sacrifice: Sacrifice Heart"?"

Mr. Gray knows that communicating with people like Xu Changan must not be false.

"If you want to know more, come to the back mountain. With that, he turned and left.

Xu Changan was silent, and under the gaze of everyone, he still turned around, looked at the back of the gray manager, and looked at the little blue bird beside him. He nodded to the little blue bird with a cute round face, dressed in teal.

The little bluebird didn't understand why the gray manager had brought her down, but when they all came down, the job of leading the way was hers.

Everyone saw that Xu Changan had descended this step, and they immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, all the way is to have such an opportunity.

When I came to the back mountain, I saw that there were many sword marks on the jade-like wall, and if I looked closely, it was all incomplete handwriting.

But at a cursory glance, the handwriting is beautiful, but there is not a complete word. On the contrary, it is at the top, and it seems to be written a complete sentence.

Xu Changan wanted to read the lines clearly, but at this time he couldn't muster any strength, so he could only widen his eyes, but he still couldn't see clearly.

"The falling wood is cold in the west, and the green is long. Full of clothes, better than snow. ”

The gray manager didn't sell it, but said it directly.

"This is the master's question, as for what it means, you can refer to it yourself. By the way, take a good look at these incomplete words. ”

Xu Changan approached this Pengshan, looked at the words on it, and suddenly had an inexplicable sense of intimacy.

"Alright, I have something to ask the little blue bird, but remember, she is not a slave. After the gray manager finished speaking, he threw Xu Changan a pill and a little blue bird.

Xu Changan looked at this pill, he knew that it was impossible for a general manager to give it to him privately. He ate it without doubt, and sure enough, there was a warm current in his body, and he felt much more comfortable.

He raised his head to look at the mountain, but suddenly lowered his head and looked at the timid little blue bird. "What's your name?"

The little blue bird was a little aggrieved, and she didn't understand why the gray manager left her behind. She could only reply angrily: "I am a blue bird, also called a blue bird." ”

"And what about this mountain?"

"Pengshan, are you stupid!" the little blue bird became more and more impatient, and her voice suddenly became a little louder.

When everyone heard this, they immediately understood.

"There is no way to go to Pengshan, and the blue bird is diligent to visit. Tao Youran whispered, he was familiar with the classics of the human race, this is a poem by a sage, and this sage is just a mortal.

This sentence is about conveying lovesickness, but Xu Changan knows that there are many kinds of lovesickness, and the gaze that looks down at the little blue bird is also much softer.

He stepped forward and touched the half-finished handwriting, and suddenly felt a little warm.

Xu Changan took two steps back, and finally understood at this time, he looked at this Pengshan and bowed respectfully.

These handwritings belonged to his mother, the mother whose name he did not know until now, but who gave him life.

The mother who used to beat drums in white during the siege of the city, and walked for her husband.

Although his mother never appeared, she always protected him. If it weren't for his mother, Aunt Ao would definitely not help him, let alone accidentally find Wang Zihan, and if it weren't for his mother, Senior Lan wouldn't have paid attention to him.

Xu Changan is not a fool, through some words of Senior Lan, he understood that this time he must have something to do with his mother, and besides, the Lord of Pengshan is so disgusted with his father, but he has no prejudice against the human race, and the reason is obvious.

Xu Changan had tears in the corners of his eyes, he had seen his father for such a long time, but he never knew about his mother. Now, I can finally get close to this line of words, and there used to be a mother's breath on it.

He touched the word and looked at it in a daze, tears flowed down the corners of his eyes, but with a smile on his face.

......

"In fact, his personality is quite similar to the little master, the same stubbornness. The gray manager stood behind the old man in white and whispered boldly.

The Grey Master only heard a cold snort, raised his head again, and the master disappeared.

......

"Old man, you find out what is so strange about Pengshan for me, and after you find out clearly, your young pavilion master will return it to you. ”

Yuan Batian carried Lin Haotian like a dead dog, and let out a "hehe" laugh, thinking how arrogant Lin Haotian was outside the Great Wall at the beginning, but now?

There are many arrogant people in front of them who don't end well, poor Tianqi is like this, and Lin Haotian is also like this.

The three demons looked at each other and smiled, and there was light in their eyes.

"But how can I get back?" Fu Bo looked at Lin Haotian with a worried expression, his face full of anxiety.

"You are a person from the Sword Pavilion, and Xu Chang'an and his father are the pavilion masters of the Sword Pavilion, since this is the case, then you ......" Yuan Batian tilted his head and thought for a while, and suddenly made a move, and hit Fu Bo with one palm, Fu Bo was already injured, and he was attacked again, so he flew out upside down, and the blood drew an arc in the air.

"Got it? We're waiting for your news. After Yuan Batian finished speaking, he walked away with Tao Tuntian and Qi Futian with Lin Haotian, leaving only Fu Bo in the snow.

Fauber sat in the snow, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and then wiped his eyes.

He was old, and he had never done such a thing, let alone been bullied like this.

He naturally understood the idea of these three demons, which was to let him use bitter meat tricks to blend into Xu Changan's side. He was extremely reluctant to do this, but when he thought of Lin Haotian, he could only move his gaze to Pengshan.

"Young Pavilion Master, the old slave will definitely save you. ”

Fu Bo muttered softly, with tears in his eyes, and turned his head to look in the direction where the three demons had left, and finally walked towards Pengshan.