Zhang Chi was shocked. Similar things have really happened in the past? It is really incredible, but the old people who were awakened in the village were not afraid at all, but exposed the joy.
"Old, why are you laughing out?" Zhang Chi asked in a doubt.
The oldest old man and mysteriously pulled Zhang Chi's hand: "According to legend, after that long sleep, our ancestors had a lot of flying characters, maybe this time ..."
All these old men narrowed their eyes with a smile: "Yeah, dreams in dreams, sleeping is not a bad thing, we can't happen in this thing!"
Zhang Chi was stunned by a few elderly people, and it is difficult to speculate what the so -called secrets of the so -called Honghuang ancient village.
At this time, the unbelievable people were awakened, and Zhang Chi hurriedly told them that they had to go out of the village, and unexpectedly, no one was afraid.
After listening to the old people's old people, everyone was smiling. Many villagers were highly elated in the villagers, and they seemed to be waiting for a fairy.
The sleep in the village was awakened by Zhang Chi, and everything returned to normal life. The villagers who were okay again focused on the snowy field or the low wall of the snow again.
And those who have a good relationship between the three or five groups have a good relationship with the East and the west family. The women gathered in a certain family to start doing needles. This is their lives.
Zhang Chi strolled around the ancient village, for fear that the villagers would go out of the village without listening to the advice. As a result, he let go of his heart, and no one did it like that.
Seeing the busy villagers, smelling the fragrance of wine and meat, and hearing the happy laughter from the village, those practitioners in the snow and snow were not good at each other, staring at the cold light that turned around,
Then, then
Zhang Chi was unmoved, and the green stars in the eyes were instantly rippling. With the power of the Dantian world, the flowers and trees in the village were renewed and the snow broke out.
The woods spit out the buds and blooming flowers. The fruit trees behind each house have attractive fruits.
In this snowy world, such a vibrant scene appears, which is a miracle. The villagers are unsatisfactory, and they are more convinced that there will be a great can be generated in the village.
After watching Zhang Chi's means, the practitioners around me were surprised. Even if the eight sections of the giant gate entered the semi -god, they could not make all the plants in a village full of vitality instantly! What kind of power is this?
Naturally, they do not know that this is not the reason for the height, but a natural ability of a hidden master with a perfect world ...
At noon, the surprising thing happened. The aura of the strange flowers and trees in the village was even more prosperous. There was even a stars lingering.
Get rejuvenating the birth, not just limited to those grass and trees.
After a while, the snow and ice disappeared, and the flowers were overwhelmed, and the faint mist rose, and it was hazy, lingering in the entire village.
At this moment, not only the villagers were surprised, but even those star monks who were trapped in the peripherals changed color. They were suspicious. This was a miracle that subverted people's ideas ...
How could this be like this? Even Zhang Chi felt difficult to understand. He once again sat on the ancient meteorite at the entrance of the village, calmly condensed to sense the whole village, and found that the aura under the earth was surging, communicating with the roots of those strange flowers.
Qishu communicated with the Lingmai, which caused the ancient village to become a fairyland? Zhang Chi continued to condense the exploration ...
Suddenly, the heart was shocked, and a huge dark shadow was endless under the source of the aura. It turned out to be a huge star. There was an ancient world on the stars.
Below the village, it is an ancient giant city. This giant city and the desert city of Tianjiu continent are so imagined.
Although it is difficult to see this underground world under the detection of its own consciousness, it is vague, gloomy, no vitality, as if there is an endless black cloud.
However, the ancient village seems to be part of this underground mysterious world. The underground world is dead, but the world on the ground is exactly the opposite.
The ancient village was really extraordinary. Now Zhang Chi is finally convinced that it is far from the surface that looks so simple.
Although I do n’t know how many miles of the world are underground, Zhang Chi still felt heavy and majestic, especially the ancient vicissitudes of the huge cities, which made him feel the ups and downs in his heart. One
The powerful coercion that the stock is unimaginable is penetrated by underground.
At this time, Zhang was shocked, that was ...
Star fog flows, the underground giant city is looming, and a little light is refined from the ancient city of the underground world. The ancient city in this world is just under the ancient village, and it is easiest to explore it.
The light light was like a little fire in the endless night wasteland, but he suddenly made him like a lightning attack.
Many star monks outside the village were gloating and thought, thinking that Zhang Chi practiced and went into the magic.
Without the use of the ancient meteorites that are difficult to perceive, Zhang Chi does not want to let people outside the village find abnormal, rush into the village with the ancient meteorite, and sit on it once again.
That light brightening reached his heart again, the ancient meteorite trembled, and the five sounds and twelve rhythms in the sound of the source of the source of the source were finally clearly seen.
The only light.
"The golden furnace has been continuously fire for thousands of years, and the jade cen is long -laminar!"
Sky kills the twelve rhythms, sometimes rough and bold, sometimes turning to melodious, the ancient meteorite trembles, at the same time, the Dantian world in the body also has a little fluctuation.
"boom!"
The world was shaking, and Zhang Chi felt that the sky was turning, and then the world around him was bright. I disappeared all other things.
When everything calmed down, Zhang Chipan sat on the ancient meteorite, and the ancient light of the Changming gold furnace hovered quietly in front of him. It seemed to be shining on his way.
This is a bronze furnace of the sacrifice artifact, which is surrounded by the divine text, reflecting the ancient meteorite, so that Zhang Chi looks like it is integrated with the ancient furnace and the ancient meteorite.
A bronze furnace -style Changming ancient light was shining, and quietly hovering in the air.
Zhang Chi grown up, walking down the ancient meteorite, and the bronze lights floated above his head, along with.
He didn't want the village to be surprised. He raised his hand to grabbing the long -sized light of the bronze furnace hanging in the air, holding it in his hands firmly, and seemed to hold the fire of life.
He felt that his life seemed to be connected with the bronze lights, and Zhang Chi moved the ancient lights on the ancient meteorite.
A dilapidated and ancient meteorite, a long bright light, is weird to be placed together, shrouded in a layer of mysterious halo, it looks strange and extremely different ...
Zhang Chi didn't know the origin of this lamp, and he didn't know why he flew beside him. He stood up for a long time and walked towards Yi's parents' home.
Black is deep, the rice is ready, and the villagers are celebrating the delayed big night. Although they have not passed through such a thing, it is not a bad thing in the old legend.
Land is dependent on the Yanhe River, the mother river of Shenzhou. This big river is closely related to the fate of Shenzhou. The magical and strange things are commonplace here. Which of the people living near the Yanhe River have not seen some strange things?
Yanhe was so angry that it was like a god of heaven, and sometimes gentle like a mother to bred the civilization and richness of Shenzhou Huaxia.
Whether she descended the disaster like the gods, Wang Yang was thousands of miles, swallowed the homeland, and the people of several states were buried in a fishy or sinking sand.
Then, then
When she was gentle, people were intoxicated in her arms. When she was angry, she buried the belly or sediment in hundreds of thousands of beings.
, Will return to her arms as soon as possible, live next to her ...
This is a deep worship of the Yanhe River, an infinite nostalgia for the Mother River. The root of Shenzhou is here.
Although the year has passed, the villagers still want to make up the year, the village is hot and lively, and the children run around with a lantern.
Many villagers have gathered together to celebrate the festivals together. The festive atmosphere of the festival is unobstructed. Zhang Chi has been integrated into this small mountain village. Whether his consciousness is integrated with the youth of Shenzhou, he feels that it is like he really wants to really want
Home.
Although Zhang Chi loved his father, most of his father was busy. For the development of the clan, Zhang Chi was most eager to get this kind of gentleness and relatives like this family. Now he gets it, so he cherishes.
After the New Year, the villagers and Zhang Chi regarded Zhang Chi as a member of their village. One of the old people said that after a lot, it was the opening of the attendant.
The elders push the cup and change the cup, half an older child, hee hip -hop, use tea to replace wine, the children are happy and happy, and the mouth is full of oil.
Well ...
Red light flashed, and the clown ran back ...
"Come here ..." Zhang Chi greeted the clown.
Heaven and earth Lingci is a commonplace for the little guy, which is not unusual, but the deliciousness of Shenzhou has a great attraction to the clown.
The villagers are familiar with the clown earlier, and they recognize it as a intelligent elves, and they all like it very much.
Unconsciously, it was very late, and the sudden silence in the village came down again.
Zhang Chi suddenly woke up and found that the people in the village were fell asleep again. The clown was still energetic. While rubbing his rolling belly, he was stuffed into his mouth.
"If I don't wake them up, maybe they have to sleep for a thousand and thousands of years. Is this the last dinner?"
Zhang Chi gradually understood that even if they woke up the villagers, they would fall into sleep again, instead of letting them enjoy a long sinking sleep.