The tortoiseshell pavilion is antique and the pavilion is built on a cliff.?    ??

It is said to be a cliff, but it is actually a monolithic stone. It is more than a thousand meters straight up and down, and it is slippery around it. Even apes cannot climb up.

Of course, everyone in the Brahma Palace can fly, and everyone in this monolithic palace can go up, but in the Brahma Palace, no one dares to climb except the god.

The eight great beasts said that it was a forbidden place set by the God Lord, and only the God Lord could go up there.

Ning Xuemo ignored that. In order to find the clues left by Shen Jiuli, she went up several times even in this forbidden area.

However, there is nothing special about the above except the lonely pavilion.

And now, the sound of the piano came from the pavilion.

Ning Xuemo stood under the monostone peak, feeling her legs a little weak.

Will it be him above? Will it be?

The sound of the piano seemed to be played by him, but he had disappeared!

How could it happen again? Unless it is a dream...

However, her dream has woken up, and this is in a living reality.

She could know the result when she flew up, but she felt that her legs were heavy and she couldn't lift them up.

She stood under the peak, listening to the sound of the piano in a daze, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

She didn't know how long she had been standing there until the sound of the piano stopped and she couldn't get up.

The sound of the piano stopped and the lingering sound was still circling in her ears, and there was silence around it, as if the sound of the piano had never appeared.

She sighed, she was still hallucinating her hearing, right? Yes?

Although I thought so in my heart, I still didn't give up. My body flew up and flew straight to the top of the mountain.

The moment she flew up and stood on the edge of the peak, she felt like a big rock hit her heart!

The pavilion is still the same pavilion, but there is a circle of snow-white gauze around the pavilion, which flutters like clouds as the mountain wind.

But in the pavilion, a man in white was sitting, wearing a wide white robe, blown by the wind, and a guqin was placed horizontally on the table in front of him, with his elbows casually on the table, looking at her with a smile: "Are you finally willing to come up?"

Great God!

Ning Xuemo shook his body, and his feet staggered, almost turning down the rock!

A white veil like a train flew over and directly wrapped around her slender waist. Her eyes were dazzled and the person had already flew into the pavilion and landed in his arms.

With a familiar breath, the familiar person, Ning Xuemo froze and looked at him blankly: "You..."

Is this a dream or a real person?

She won't dream anyway, right?

"Silly?" Shen Jiuli put her on his lap, looked at her face for a moment, and tried her forehead with the back of her hand: "It's not burning, is it the sequelae of that medicine?"

Ning Xuemo felt like she was suddenly drenched in a basin of water and instantly woke up.

It turns out this is still a dream!

Still in a dream 50,000 years ago!

She seemed disappointed and relieved, raised her hand and hugged his neck, muttering: "You Brahma Palace has been unchanged for tens of thousands of years? It turns out that time has left no trace."

Shen Jiuli raised his eyebrows and looked at her: "Why are you so happy that you feel? Have you ever entered my Brahma Palace?"

I have been in 50,000 years later, and it is almost no different from now. It makes me unable to tell which is a dream and which is a reality...
Chapter completed!