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Xiao Huiming was confused, and he didn't know how long it took, and then he saw that his eyes suddenly began to brighten, and he suddenly felt refreshed, he looked around blankly, and saw that he was in a beautiful and picturesque world, with mountains and mountains, lonely peaks and verdant peaks, lush grass in the valley, birds singing and flowers, and a big river winding through the mountains, submerged in the distant clouds.

Above the river, there was a narrow single-plank bridge, on which there was an endless stream of pedestrians, old and young, who suddenly emerged from the place where he stood, dressed in different costumes, all with demented faces, and with no eyes in their eyes, looking demented.

I saw that figure, slowly walking towards the single-plank bridge, and his footsteps never stopped.

"Uncle, where are you going? Why are there so many people?"

Xiao Huiming hurriedly grabbed an old man in a blue robe and asked.

I saw that the old man had a childish face, holding a pipe, the pipe was very long, about a meter long, exuding a misty light, at first glance, it was not an ordinary product, at least it was a high-level object higher than the Xuan Rank.

The old man didn't seem to hear Huiming speak, he didn't look back, and walked forward on his own.

Xiao Huiming became more and more curious, and at this moment, he saw a figure flash, and appeared where he was standing.

It was a middle-aged man, with a magnificent and extraordinary face, he was wearing a red robe, carrying a big sword on his back, and on the sword body, there were seven golden five-pointed stars, flashing with colorful light.

"Uncle, where are you going?"

Xiao Huiming hurriedly stepped forward and asked.

The big man glanced at Huiming, paused for a moment, and then slowly walked away on his own, wanting to move forward.

Xiao Huiming was anxious, because he didn't know what this place was now, and he had to find out.

He ran over with one arrow step, and then, directly grabbed the arm of the big man, so that he could no longer walk forward, and then asked impatiently: "Uncle, just tell me, where are you going?"

"Ascend to the heavenly realm. ”

The big man struggled for a long time, but did not break free, and then turned back indifferently and said very unhappily.

"Ascension, to the Heavenly Realm, what kind of place is this?"

Xiao Huiming continued to ask.

"Painting the Spirit Ascension Realm, over there is the Ascension Bridge. ”

The big man muttered, and his voice was not very real, like a whisper.

"Oh, where are you from?"

Xiao Huiming asked again.

Suddenly, the big man stood in place, no longer struggling, and slowly turned his head, his eyelids raised slightly.

"Where am I from? Where am I from?"

He stood there, repeating the phrase over and over again, as if he were schizophrenic.

However, it was visible to the naked eye that his squinted eyes slowly opened in the midst of every self-question, and the dementia on his face subsided little by little, and finally, he saw that his eyes lit up, and he was completely refreshed, no longer dementia.

"I remember, I'm from the Seven Stars Sect, yes, the Seven Stars Sect. ”

However, just as Dahan said the three words of the Seven Star Sect, suddenly his body gradually became faint.

"Hey, you--- aren't you a little master?"

He suddenly showed a look of joy in his eyes, grabbed Xiao Huiming's shoulder, and said in surprise, looking quite excited.

"Little young master, uncle, you have recognized the wrong person, I am not a young master, my name is Huiming, and I am a disciple of the Sanqing Sect. ”

Xiao Huiming looked at his excited expression, looked a little scared, and hurriedly excused.

"No, you are the little master, I didn't admit my mistake, you have been gone for several years, I want to kill you as a lone wolf, now it's okay, let's go, go home with the second uncle." ”

The big man pulled Xiao Huiming and walked back, and he didn't go to the Feisheng Bridge anymore, and the matter of cultivating immortals was forgotten in the back of his mind.

"You must have recognized the wrong person, I'm not a little master. ”

Xiao Huiming hurriedly struggled and was about to break free, but the big man's arms were like iron hoops, clutching him so hard that he couldn't get out.

Suddenly, in the gap between Xiao Huiming's struggles, he felt that his arm gradually loosened on its own.

When Xiao Huiming fixed his eyes in surprise, he was really startled.

I saw that the big man's body was gradually fainting, and it was already a transparent figure, as if it was about to disappear.

"Little master, I--I'll go back first, you remember to come back, don't run around anymore, the rivers and lakes are sinister." ”

After speaking, his figure became more and more transparent, until he disappeared.

"Oh, what's wrong with this man? ”

Xiao Huiming muttered, I feel that this place is not a good place, if I meet another such place, it will be troublesome.

"No, mine quickly find a way out of it. ”

Thinking of this, Xiao Huiming didn't dare to delay, hurriedly ran around, and began to look for a way out.

"Huiming--- brother---- let's go---"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came intermittently from the top of the hill on the other side of the bridge.

There was a "buzz" in Xiao Huiming's head, and his little face suddenly became hot, and his heartbeat intensified rapidly.

"Is it Sister Satsuki? Is it you? Is it you?"

I couldn't think much about it, and hurriedly shouted.

"It's--I--"

I heard the voice come again, although the sound was very small, but Xiao Huiming still really heard it.

"Sister Yue, where are you? Why can't I see you? Where have you run away for so many days? I have been looking everywhere and you can't find it, you are in a hurry, you come out, I will take you back to the sect, if you don't want to go to the sect, then I will take you wherever you want to go?"

Xiao Huiming shouted heartbreakingly, trembling violently, and was about to cry out loud.

"I wanted to go back, but I couldn't find my way home. ”

Xiao Xinyue's voice came again.

"Then you come out, I'll take you back, okay?"

Xiao Huiming shouted.

"I'm at the top of the mountain, I can see you, but you may not be able to see me, I'm surrounded by cliffs now, I can't go down. ”

Xiao Xinyue's voice came again, as if she was about to cry.

"Don't be in a hurry, stand there and don't move, I'll go over and pick you up. ”

Xiao Huiming said loudly, and ran towards the narrow single-plank bridge as he spoke, overtaking the people who were walking slowly and leaving them far behind.

"Don't come, you go as fast as possible, the farther you go. ”

Xiao Xinyue said.

"What's the matter, Sister Yue, don't you want my brother anymore---?"

Xiao Huiming heard it in his ears, and his heart suddenly felt as if he had a sharp knife cutting his own flesh, and his heart hurt so much that he couldn't help but cry out while running.

"No, it's not like that, I've been thinking about you, but--if you come, you won't be able to get out, there's something terrible here, it's terrible, it's terrible, it's terrible, it comes out at night, and asks me so many weird questions about this treasure and that treasure, I'm almost scared to death, woo--"

Xiao Xinyue hurriedly said, crying as she spoke.