Bai Yunsheng and the other five people gathered around the tree and carefully stared at each cloud-dream-like flower on the branches, but after looking for a long time, they still didn't find anything strange.
Murong Chen said: "Feng Xiao, haven't you seen this tree before?"
Yi Fengxiao shook his head blankly and said, "Never."
"These flowers don't look like real flowers."
Murong Chen said, his fingers had already reached up.
"Xiaochen, don't touch it!"
Xiang Wujian's dissuasion was obviously a little late.
Murong Chen's slender fingers had already touched a pink-white flower. At this moment, the beautiful and vivid flower actually dispersed into clouds of smoke.
Suddenly, a picture rushed into Murong Chen's mind.
It was the scene of her being surrounded by Shui Yuntian's whirling wooden formation a few days ago in Dengji Mountain. The scene suddenly changed, Thousand-Handed Ice Emperor, Iron Wall, Xiao Mitian, Suzaku Realm, and then the duel between her and Bai Yunsheng, the first meeting.
Xiang Wujian... Time went back, and the pictures from the past vividly appeared in her mind, changing like a revolving lantern.
Murong Chen saw a vast desert. There was a majestic palace in the desert, like a mirage. In the palace, there were springs everywhere, green trees and flowers.
She saw a girl in the palace, wearing a pair of broken boxing gloves, hitting a wooden stake desperately. The girl had short, ear-length yellow hair and wheat-colored skin that could be broken by a blow.
After a while the girl turned around, looked at her strangely, and asked, "Who are you?"
Murong Chen was shocked, that girl's face was almost exactly the same as hers.
The picture flickered, and she saw an old man with white beard and hair, caressing the girl's forehead and saying something to her.
"Xiaochen, grandpa is going to a place far away."
"Can Xiaochen come with us?"
…
I don't know how much time passed, but Murong Chen recovered from his dull expression and slowly put down his arms, as if in a dream, with tears in his eyes.
Xiang Wujian gently shook Murong Chen's shoulders and called her: "Xiao Chen, Xiao Chen!"
Murong Chen suddenly came back to his senses and shouted: "Ah? What's the matter?"
Xiang Wujian smiled bitterly and shook his head.
Bai Yunsheng said from the side: "Sister Savage, you have been in a daze with your hands raised for a quarter of an hour."
"oh."
Murong Chen rubbed his forehead, thought about everything just now for a while, and then said calmly.
Xiang Wujian asked again with concern: "Xiao Chen, what happened?"
Murong Chen calmed down and said, "I saw the past, the people and things that happened in the past."
If other people heard this sentence, they would definitely be surprised. But once it reached Bai Yunsheng's ears, it was like a beam of light breaking through the darkness at dawn, or a thunder breaking through the dark clouds on a rainy day.
Bai Yunsheng grabbed Murong Chen's shoulders and said excitedly: "Is it true! Did you really see the past?!"
Murong Chen frowned and felt the pain coming from his shoulder. He knocked off Bai Yunsheng's claws and said angrily: "You are sick! You are using so much force!"
Bai Yunsheng was completely unaware and continued to say urgently: "Tell me quickly, is it true?"
Murong Chen was about to have a fit, but was stopped by Xiang Wujian.
Xiang Wujian shook his head gently. Murong Chen understood what he meant and could only roll his eyes and said:
"it is true."
"Very good!"
Bai Yunsheng raised his fists, his eyes filled with excitement. After saying this, he immediately grabbed a handful of Huaying, and a warm current surged into his meridians.
…
The screen starts playing back again.
The scenes of yesterday are like lanterns floating in the Meng River, telling stories of the past. Bai Yunsheng is in the sea of lanterns, and the scenes around him alternate with "swishing".
Xiao Mitian, Tianyi College, Jingzhou City, Tiandi Mountain, Prison Law Mountain, Pilu Wonderland, Huqi Mountain, Huoshen Stream...
The rapidly changing scene came to an abrupt end in Luofeng Valley. A commoner boy woke up from under a tree, bleary-eyed.
That young man looked exactly like Bai Yunsheng.
The young man asked him: "Who are you?"
Bai Yunsheng suppressed the trembling in his throat and replied: "I am you."
"You are so strange. I am me and you are you. Why do you have to say you are me?"
"No, I am you!"
The young man rolled his eyes at Bai Yunsheng and ignored him.
Then, the picture disappeared. It completely disappeared. It didn’t change or reappear.
In front of us is a towering ice wall, which has condensed into a thick wall and blocked everything.
Bai Yunsheng immediately punched the ice wall with rage.
"Come out!"
"Why can't I see it!"
"Who am I!"
Bright blood flowed down the gray ice wall.
Bai Yunsheng leaned against the wall weakly, his eyes dimmed and his face looked desperate.
At this moment, a white light suddenly appeared from beside him, and a stranger walked out of the light.
The man asked Bai Yunsheng: "What are you doing sitting here?"
Bai Yunsheng didn't even look at him, and remained listlessly silent.
The man repeated again: "I ask you, why are you sitting here!"
Nameless anger suddenly ignited, Bai Yunsheng raised his furious fist, and punched through the man's body.
At that moment, he was shocked to find that the person with the white shimmering light looked exactly like him.
Bai Yunsheng retracted his fist like a needle pricking him and said in surprise:
"Who are you?"
Bai Yunsheng in the white light did not answer, like a string of water ripples, the light and shadow dissipated little by little.
Bai Yunsheng suddenly ran over, trying to catch the disappearing light spot, but he found nothing except the silent darkness.
The light and shadow disappeared, and he was the only one left in the cold cave sky.
But after a while, a light suddenly lit up behind him.
Bai Yunsheng turned around eagerly, and another picture appeared on that ruthless ice wall, a strange and horrifying picture.
In a dark cave, a cold white light fell from the top of the cave.
The light illuminated a cold stone bed and a piece of cold black cloth on the bed.
Lying in the black cloth was a baby with eyes slightly closed, neither crying nor fussing.
On the edge of the light and stone bed, seven black shadows stood.
Seven black clothes tightly wrapped around seven bundles of unique aura.
Seven pairs of dark eyes were exposed on the seven expressionless faces.
…
The picture suddenly cut off, but the light on the ice wall did not disappear.
Bai Yunsheng deeply recalled the completely unfamiliar scene just now.
Those seven black shadows, that cold stone table, that sleeping baby.
After a long time, he came out of his deep thoughts, but subconsciously walked towards the glowing ice wall.
The ice wall was now like a curtain of water. Bai Yunsheng's fingers actually passed through it, and then his whole body passed through it.
In the dilapidated town of Tuoluo, Xiang Wujian and the others were waiting for Bai Yunsheng to return to his soul. Unexpectedly, a sudden burst of white light flashed out. Before the four of them could react, Bai Yunsheng's body had disappeared with the light.
Xiang Wujian immediately asked Yi Fengxiao: "What's going on?!"
Yi Fengxiao shook his head feebly again.
Xiang Wujian asked again: "Xiaochen, what's going on inside?"
Murong Chen recalled it carefully and said: "It seems to be a strange room with a wall. The scenes on the wall change, and you can see your own past."
Xiang Wujian frowned and thought, "Why did he disappear suddenly?"
In contrast, Mu Chengxue seemed unusually calm. She looked at the flowers and trees and said, "Don't worry, Brother Bai is fine."
When Bai Yunsheng regained his sight, the facial features on his face perfectly formed an expression of complete shock.
Gazing around, I saw distant mountains with verdant green mountains and rolling peaks, holding a large lake shrouded in clouds and mist, with willow trees clinging to the lakeside and birds flying in the lake.
The wind blows and the clouds dance, cranes sing and fish leap into the water, and a small island covered with purple bamboo looms in the middle of the lake.
Winding paths lead to secluded areas.
Bai Yunsheng skimmed the water, walked into the bamboo forest, and climbed up the stairs on the stone road.
At the end of the path, there is a bamboo house where bluebirds stop.
In an instant, his memory flashed back, and the scene emerged. Everything in front of him was exactly the same as what he saw in Pilu Wonderland.
Bai Yunsheng murmured expressionlessly, remembering what Qilin said to him in the tomb of the mythical beast:
"Your past has a lot to do with this. Maybe you can find what you want on this road."
Bai Yunsheng moved excitedly, looked over and over again, confirmed, and murmured:
"The place Qilin mentioned turned out to be here. No wonder it didn't tell me its name at the beginning. This Jinluan Daze has long since disappeared without a trace. How could I possibly find it on my own..."
But he never remembered that he had lived here.
"Does Senior Bailuzhou live in seclusion here?"
In endless surprises and endless troubles, Bai Yunsheng approached the bamboo house infinitely.
"Junior Bai Yunsheng, please bow down and pay homage."
Bai Yunsheng said the same thing a second time.
Just when he was about to say it for the third time, the dark green bamboo door opened, and an old man with white hair walked out of the house.
The old man was dressed in Tsing Yi and walked towards Bai Yunsheng. His silver-white hair bun spoke of old age, and the vitality between his eyebrows revealed his strong vitality. His green beard was braided and looked like a waterfall hanging on Cangshan Mountain.
The moment he saw Bai Yunsheng, the old man's slender eyes flashed with tears of excitement, but he returned to normal in an instant.
Thousands of years of experience in the arena have allowed him to control his emotions freely. But this time, what made him suppress the overwhelming thoughts in his heart was not only the arena, but also the strangeness in Bai Yunsheng's eyes.
"Little brother, who are you looking for?"
The old man's voice was still trembling slightly. He could not have imagined that Bai Yunsheng would not recognize him at all after saying goodbye to Yidi Mountain.
Bai Yunsheng stammered and replied: "Old man, I want to ask, do you know a person named Bai Yunsheng?"
At this moment, he had forgotten about looking for Bailuzhou, and only had the pursuit of his own life experience in his heart.
The old man thought carefully for a while, shook his head and said kindly: "I have never heard of the person the little brother is talking about, old man."
"No?"
Bai Yunsheng's head was shaking for a while, he staggered and almost sat on the ground.
"Why not? Did Qilin lie to me?"
"No, I did see this place in Pilu Realm."
"how so."
Disappointment soon turned into despair, spreading to this still young heart.
The old man said nothing more, but looked at Bai Yunsheng quietly with a calm expression on his face.
Bai Yunsheng waited until he spoke again: "Old man, may I ask where this place is?"
"An ancient purple bamboo forest?"
The old man seemed to be asking Bai Yunsheng whether this answer was correct.
Bai Yunsheng had already remembered the purpose of his visit and said slowly: "As far as I know, this is the Jinluan Daze that has disappeared from the rivers and lakes for millions of years."
After listening, the old man wondered for a while, shook his head and sighed, and suddenly realized: "Jinluan Daze? Hey, when people get old, their brains don't work well."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a "plop" sound. Bai Yunsheng knelt in front of the old man, touched his forehead to the ground, and said sonorously: "Junior Bai Yunsheng, pay your respects to senior Bailuzhou!"
The old man looked at Bai Yunsheng who was kneeling down and didn't reply. Bai Yunsheng didn't raise his head and didn't speak anymore.
The wind in the bamboo forest blew warmly and left slowly, like a slow sigh. Sighing at the passage of time, so cruel and irreversible.
Bai Yunsheng held back the disappointment flowing out of his eyes. At this moment, the poison on Mu Chengxue came to mind again.
The old man gently held his hand against the wind and said kindly: "Get up, kid."
Bai Yunsheng was lifted up by the energy of the five elements around him, and his red eyes were full of sincerity.
The old man asked: "How do you know I am Bailuzhou?"
Bai Yunsheng answered truthfully: "I have a friend who said that you might live in seclusion in Jinluan Daze."
"what is his name?"
"Yi Fengxiao."
"No one has called the name Bailuzhou for a long time, how could he know it?"
"He said he once lived in Tuoluo land with his grandfather."
Bai Yunsheng actually told the truth without any thought.
Hearing these words, Bailuzhou's bright eyes showed a hint of coldness, then he closed his eyes, took a breath, and then said: "Why did you come to me?"
Bai Yunsheng then knelt down on one knee again and said sincerely: "I have a friend who was poisoned by poison, so I came here to ask for help from my seniors!"
Bailuzhou's long eyebrows suddenly jumped up.
"Poison?" He seemed not to believe it, so he repeated it again and murmured, "The poison has been extinct for a long time, how could it..."
"It's the poison of a banshee."
Thinking of the poisonous poison in the snow, Bai Yun's eyes, nose, and cheeks filled with anger again.
Bailuzhou stroked his beard and smiled, and said: "The one who got the poison is the girl in white outside?"
Bai Yunsheng was startled and replied honestly: "Exactly."
Bailuzhou showed an "I understand" expression and said, "No wonder you are so nervous and came all the way to find me."
Bai Yunsheng was speechless for a moment and could only scratch his head in embarrassment.
"Go and bring her in. Remember, you can only bring her in alone."