The father Qin who came back from the dead [Jian San]

The place in the extreme east of the human world is called Qingyun Sea. According to legend, one can directly reach the demon world after crossing the Qingyun Sea.

Of course, this is just a rumor. There are more than one gates connecting the human world and the demon world, but none of them are in the Qingyun Sea. A teleportation array can solve the problem. Why risk your life to cross the Qingyun Sea?

Even if they may not be able to get together the spirit stones that use the teleportation array, no one dares to go to Qingyun Sea to try their luck easily.

After all, Qingyun Sea is not a peaceful place.

In the war between gods and demons in ancient times, the five realms of immortals, demons and demons could not survive alone, and this sea of ​​blue clouds is the legendary sea area where countless gods and demons are buried.

It is said that there is no return to the bottom of the sea, and it is said that there are countless treasures under the sea, but those are just rumors, no matter how tempting the words are, few of the Five Realms will venture here.

It's not just as simple as talking about Qing Yunhai's going and never returning.

Thousands of islands are distributed in the shallow sea, and further inwards, it is a spiritual storm that has not stopped for thousands of years.

Most of the ancient gods and demons are just legends, and it’s okay to listen to them, but the aura storm is not like the gods and demons who don’t know the truth, it is an existence that can really shatter people.

Therefore, what blocks most people is not the gods and demons whose deterrent power has been greatly reduced today, but the aura storm that can kill people.

Even if there is only a little hope, those who take risks will not disappear. However, not only the gods and demons of the heavens are buried in the sea of ​​blue clouds, but also the people who have gone to explore for tens of thousands of years.

So many people threw their lives in it but didn't bring out anything useful, who would dare to come here, at least no one dared to come here to die in the past few thousand years.

If you find a treasure, you have to live to enjoy it. If your life is gone, what's the use of having a magic weapon?

Hanminggang, this mysterious place located not far from the Qingyun Sea is just like its name, extremely gloomy, and only the dead are allowed to enter, and the living are not allowed to leave.

In the large woods, the night is getting thick, it seems that all the creatures are sleeping, everything is silent, it seems that even the air is frozen.

Few people know what it looks like inside Hanminggang, and there are very few human monks in it, because most people don't even know where the entrance to Hanminggang is.

In the middle of the night, it was the time when the yin energy was at its heaviest, and this cold Minggang was even more gloomy.

Since 200 years ago, all the evil cultivators lurking in the human world were killed in Hanminggang, and this place has become a forbidden place.

However, in this place where there are almost no human beings, there is a handsome young man who does not fit the environment here.

With moonbrows and star eyes, a clear face, and an elegant and elegant temperament, this person just appeared in the dense night without making a sound.

The blue and white Confucian-style gown, and a peach hairpin stuck in the ink-like long hair, the breeze blowing by, the scattered hair at the temples added a bit of detachment to him.

Just like an exiled immortal falling into the mortal world.

However, this exceptionally handsome young man was motionless but just stood there, with no focus in his pupils, his whole body was extremely pleasing to the eye, but he didn't look like a living person.

Could it be the latest puppet made by Tianji Pavilion?

If someone is here, they will definitely sigh the exquisite magic of Tianji Pavilion.

The Tianji Pavilion in the human world is good at mechanism spells, flying flowers and picking leaves, vegetation, mountains and rocks, and everything that can be seen with the eyes can be used. Even if one's own cultivation is not strong, no one dares to underestimate it.

Only people from Tianji Pavilion can make such vivid puppets.

Suddenly, after a slight noise, the body of the handsome young man swayed a little, and then there was a little light in his eyes, and he seemed to come alive.

There was a little more anger around him, although it looked the same as before, but the inside was different after all.

It was pitch black in front of him, Mu Changge stretched out a hand, and then touched the tree trunk next to him, his brain couldn't turn around for a while, and he stiffened his body to support the tree trunk, Mu Changge's eyes were blank.

What is this place?

Why did he run out when he didn't sleep well in the middle of the night?

Rubbing his head, Mu Changge's brain was fully occupied by the ensuing questions, and he shook his head, only to realize that he seemed to have forgotten something.

Is this dreaming?

Or... sleepwalking?

No, no, this can't be sleepwalking!

If it was sleepwalking, the place where he lived was surrounded by reinforced concrete, and the sleepwalking should only be near the residence. How could it be in such a place?

Reinforced concrete?

Wanting to recall the place where he lived before, he found that even the words just now had become blurred. Mu Changge tried to stretch out his hand, subconsciously feeling that the place where he lived... seemed to have a lot of water.

There is a lot of water, it should be an island.

Even if he couldn't see it, the sound of the wind in his ears could make Mu Changge realize that it wasn't just the tree he was supporting, but a forest.

So... what is the situation?

Rubbing his head again, Mu Changge felt that he had forgotten more than one point, his mind was empty and only his name was left, which seemed to be a bit too much.

The body seemed to be rusted. After a long time, Mu Changge realized that now was not the time to stay here until he shivered in the cold wind at night.

Looking around, under the faint starlight, with excellent eyesight, Mu Changge could only see trees and shrubs.

The temperature here was too low, and there was a chill on his body. Mu Changge involuntarily clenched his clothes tightly, but the chill on his body seemed to emanate from his bones, and he couldn't resist it no matter what.

clothing?

The hand that wanted to wrap the clothes tightly paused, and then, Mu Changge finally noticed the clothes on him.

Pulling out the sleeve, Mu Changge carefully identified it. After a long time, he put his hand down dejectedly and tugged at the corner of his stiff mouth, not knowing whether to cry or laugh.

Things about this outfit involuntarily came to mind, familiar is familiar, but it always feels weird, and I don't know if there will be other memories in the future.

Covering his lips and coughing a few times, Mu Changge tugged at his sleeves, accepting this absurd fact.

Fortunately, although my brain is in chaos and I have almost forgotten everything, I still remember about Changgemen.

If the only memory is correct, then he is in the game?

He had a vague impression of why he knew it was a game. Because of the name, he played it the first time he heard about Jiansan. Although he was alone all the time, he had a good understanding of various sects. , not to mention the Changgemen he joined himself.

When choosing a character, I clicked Changgemen without thinking, so he is in the game now?

No, if it's a simple game, why does he feel so familiar with everything about Changgemen? Did he grow up in Changgemen, or did he know so much about this place in the game?

Not knowing how to explain it, Mu Changge decisively threw the question aside, since he couldn't remember anything anyway, so it's better not to think about it.

Feeling that the surrounding light was brighter than before, Mu Changge's footsteps moved slightly, thinking that it might be dawn.

The most urgent thing is to find a place where there are people and inquire about the situation. You can't stay in the woods all the time.

Who on earth threw him in the woods in the middle of the night?

Just throw it away, leave a message anyway!

After complaining a few words in his heart, Mu Changge's attention was attracted by the things blocking his feet as soon as he took a step forward.

The water is overflowing, and the moon is full of profit and loss.

Exhausted, or regretful.

After Mu Changge looked over, the lyre, which was originally motionless, gradually glowed with a white luster, and the light was not dazzling, just allowing Mu Changge to see the body of the lyre clearly.

The corners of his lips curled up, and he bent down to hug the qin. Mu Changge did not expect that it would be such a big gift. The lyre in his arms is not an ordinary qin, but a big orange weapon that countless people have worked hard to make. —— surplus and deficiency.

The handsome and elegant man in Tsing Yi stretched out his hand and plucked the strings. The clear and clear sound of the piano shook many birds in the forest.

The slender fingers turned around on the radiant piano body, and the two complemented each other, making it very pleasing to the eye.

However, next, Mu Changge was frightened again.

Holding Ying Que and froze in place, Mu Changge thought that what happened just now was unimaginable enough, but he didn't expect that something even more unbelievable was still waiting behind.

The mechanical electronic sound rang directly in the consciousness, and it was impossible to tell where the voice came from, whether it was a man or a woman. Mu Changge's hand holding Yingque was a little white when he was so frightened that he was unprepared.

[Long time no see, host, stay safe! 】