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thousands of years ago.

In the eyes of the world, Wuchen Valley is probably as famous as Penglai Fairy Mountain. It is said that there are countless rare medicinal herbs and rare animals in Wuchen Valley. After entering this Immortal Valley, even a beast can grow wings and ascend to the sky in one step.

In fact, the movement of pots and pans in Wuchen Valley can be noisy from morning to night, and young and strong women and children are also available.

Except for holding sacrifices on big days, there is almost no music in the valley. The whole Jiuli clan really has no talent for rhythm, and the whole clan is neat and tidy. After all these years, there is no one who is good at this Occasionally, there are two rebellious people who want to engage in entertainment, but they will be knocked on the door and warned by the whole clan within two days.

If the Jiuli people played music and danced every day, they would have been sparsely populated.

People in the world always like to infinitely beautify those things that are too far away. In fact, the so-called fairy valley is just another world in a different time dimension.

Ever since Li Chong picked up a divine beast, the door of the house was almost broken down, and all the people in the clan came to see what this man was like—in fact, they heard that this little guy was good-looking, so they all wanted to join in the fun.

Li Chong's mother is notoriously violent, and she would beat and scold him every day, but she was inexplicably gentle and patient with this little husband.

Probably because of a pair of antlers that can't be put away, she doesn't call him by any name, just "little deer boy" and "little deer boy".

From then on, Li Chong doubted even more that he was the one who picked it up.

When Li Chong came back from the outside, when his mother saw him, she threw the things in her hand with a "clang": "Where did you go, you son of a bitch, did you sneak outside again? Didn't your father say..."

"Hey, hey, don't be angry, look what I brought back for you." Li Chong said and took out a box of rouge from his arms, "I see that the color is very beautiful, you go back and try it?"

She took it over and snorted, and took a look inside: "Why don't you want to bring something to the little deer? And you should be careful when you speak, if it is broken by my little deer, see if I can cut you."

Li Chong hurriedly raised his hand to surrender: "I'm sure I brought it, okay, I'll pay attention, I'll go and see him."

Li Chong turned to the backyard, saw him squatting on the ground holding a branch and didn't know what he was drawing, so he stretched out his hand to lift it up for him: "What are you drawing?"

He wasn't frightened either, so he let him hold her. Li Chong looked down and said, "Hey, are you writing my name? Go back and get some paper to write on, and I'll teach you."

Xiao Qinghe looked up at him: "I'm waiting for you here."

Li Chong put him down and took out a paper bag from his arms: "Look at what I brought you."

He opened the paper bag, and inside was a lifelike sugar figurine, depicting Fu Zhu.

Li Chong smiled triumphantly: "I described it to the master for a long time before I made it like this—do you like it?"

He smiled and nodded, smelled it: "It smells so good."

Li Chong said with a smile: "This is edible, of course it is delicious, would you like to try it?"

He looked at Li Chong, then at Tang Hua, but didn't speak for a long time.

Li Chong rubbed his head with a smile: "Don't be reluctant, I'll just buy you another one next time."

Xiao Fuzhu raised his head, his blue eyes shone brightly: "I also want to go with you."

Li Chong knelt down, touched his antlers, and said with a smile: "Yes, but you have to practice hard to hide this antler."

One hundred and eighty years seemed to pass quickly in the dust-free valley.

Wuchen Valley was originally a sacred place for practice, and with Lin Qinghe's strong thoughts for a while, his cultivation base has also been improved a lot. Not only can he hide the antlers freely, even the human shape is no longer only at Li Chong's waist The little boy looks like this.

Perhaps because of getting along with each other every day, Li Chong didn't even feel that the little guy had grown so big unknowingly.

Li Chongniang still called Xiao Luzai all day long, as if he was still the young boy who couldn't speak at first.

Li Chong discovered these changes, probably because when he finally fulfilled his promise to take him out for a walk, he still habitually wanted to lift him into his arms, only to realize that he was almost at his neck.

Li Chong thoughtfully withdrew his hand that wanted to carry him: "When did you grow so tall? You can't even hug him."

Lin Qinghe flicked his fingers quietly, and suddenly turned into that little boy again, and opened his hands to him slyly: "Hurry up."

Li Chong looked at him amusedly, and patted his forehead mercilessly: "Don't play tricks, you can't leave."

Only then did Lin Qinghe transform back, sticking to his back shamelessly, slightly tiptoeing, resting his chin on his shoulder, and pulling his arm from behind, just like a walking humanoid brown candy.

Li Chong clicked his tongue and shook his arms: "Why, why are you so grown up, and you like to act like a baby more than before, get out of the way."

Lin Qinghe snorted reluctantly, let go of his hand, and pulled his sleeve again after a while: "I don't seem to be very good at the wind control technique you taught last time."

Li Chong looked at him suspiciously: "Is it true or not?"

Lin Qinghe blinked innocently: "Why should I lie to you?"

Li Chong waved his hands helplessly: "All right, all right, I'll teach you again when I come back."

Ever since Lin Qinghe was able to take shape at will, he has followed Li Chong to many places, but he especially likes the water town of Jiangnan, and every time he sighs: "It would be great if I could live here sometime."

Li Chong rubbed his head with a smile, sighed lowly, and said, "Actually, you can go wherever you want, there is no need to stay in the Valley of Dust like me."

Lin Qinghe couldn't comfort him and said: "There will always be times when you can go wherever you want."

Because it is too heavy.

Since Jiuli is an existence beyond ordinary people, it is bound to be impossible to live completely like ordinary people.

I don’t know whether Jiuli was born to bear these burdens, or signed some contract with the ancient gods at a time unknown to today’s people. The Jiuli family guards the silent spring for generations. If the silent spring is sealed off, the Jiuli family will have to be buried .

Fortunately, all these years have been peaceful, but since the fate is like this, if the Jiuli people stay away from Wuchen Valley for a long time, they will inevitably suffer some backlashes that cannot be found.

Wuchen Valley is certainly an extraterrestrial environment that everyone yearns for, but no matter how good this place is, only people are allowed to come in, no one is allowed to go out, and a life without freedom, how can people be happy?

Lin Qinghe always thought, there must be a way to solve this fate.

It's a pity that until this bad luck really comes down, he can only watch helplessly.

At that time, he was just pulling Li Chong's sleeves, and said with a smile: "That's not because of following you, otherwise it would be meaningless."

Li Chong said incredulously: "Xiao Luzi, you are quite good at speaking, okay, I will bring you out next time."

Lin Qinghe laughed out loud: "Why are you calling me that suddenly? It's so weird."

Li Chongxiao: "My mother doesn't always call it that, you are very happy to answer it, what's so awkward?"

Lin Qinghe pouted: "How can it be the same?"

Of course it's different.

Li Chong also said on the surface that he didn't want to scream, but he still humiliated him intentionally and maliciously at every turn.

Lin Qinghe was troubled too much by him, so he stopped struggling.

Later, they slipped out together and wandered around the world less and less, as if something was about to happen.

Li Chong is always worried, and Lin Qinghe's heart is on fire when he sees it.

The old patriarch is not doing well.

People are like oil lamps, when the lamp oil burns dry, this life will come to an end.

As for the Jiuli clan, the lamp oil is more resistant to burning than ordinary people.

Li Chong suddenly felt that his shoulders were heavy and heavy.

His mountain is about to fall.

The old patriarch left him alone when he was dying. Li Zhen, who had never spoken soft words, seemed to only want to be a father at this time.

He patted Li Chong's head with difficulty, pulled out a smile, and said hoarsely: "Actually, I always think that you are still young, so I don't want you to memorize those things... But there is no other way, there is no way for Dad to do it again." I protect you, you have to stand up."

"Li Chong, there is still a long way to go... Father is really worried about yourself."

"But father believes that you can do well, your mother, and the clansmen, father is in your hands today."

"Li Chong, in this life, one cannot just do what one wants to do."

"But always believe that there will be such a day."

The bells and drums rang that night, bidding farewell to the thousand-year-old past, while the sacred mountain guarding Jiuli was silent and never left.

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