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- The space in Qingyin Valley is not large, with a radius of less than half a mile at most. If you look closely at the surrounding valley walls, you can still vaguely see traces of artificial traces.
There is a strange grass called "Bagpipe" growing on the ground. It has a strange shape and its curved stems and leaves resemble thin orchestra strings. This kind of grass is relatively common in Huaizhou in the Li Kingdom, but due to the difference in water and soil, it is extremely difficult to grow and survive in the Dream Kingdom, so it is naturally rare to see it.
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Bian Yao took a random glance at the environment in the valley and found that in the center of the valley, there was a pavilion with a corridor. Around the pavilion, there were more than a dozen nameless trees scattered around, each with a name on it. A small wooden house was built.
Along the paved road of Asakusa, the chief steward walked straight towards the tower.
¡°Suddenly, thirteen figures leaped out from those small wooden houses and landed in the open space in front of Taixuan one after another, standing in an arc.
Thirteen people all have green hair. Although the color is darker, it is obviously not as good as the big steward. In addition, each of them is dressed roughly the same, wearing a black gown and a green short robe.
¡°I¡¯ve seen the big steward!¡± Thirteen people bowed slightly forward and said in unison.
"Excuse me, fellow clan members!" The chief steward stopped a foot away and nodded slightly in return.
Bian Yao stood quietly on the right side behind the chief steward, calm and calm, and quickly glanced at the thirteen people opposite.
He noticed that among these people, there was a middle-aged man with a sword behind his back; and an ordinary-looking young woman; as for the old man standing in the middle of the group, wearing a white square cloth turban on his head, he looked relatively Ruya, the others all look older, and there's nothing special about them.
Those people on the opposite side did not hide their curiosity. They carefully looked at Bian Yao opposite, secretly guessing his identity and origin, but no one spoke.
The chief steward paused, his face suddenly straightened, and he slowly said, "I have brought a person over because of someone's recommendation. He will practice in the valley together with other members of my clan."
Hearing this, the expressions of the thirteen people suddenly became abnormal. Before they could fully react, the voice of the chief steward rang in their heads, and they all listened attentively.
After a few breaths, those people¡¯s eyes suddenly opened wide, with expressions of extreme surprise on their faces!
After a brief silence, the old man standing in the middle of the group took a deep breath and said, "Please rest assured, Chief Steward! I will definitely fulfill my duty of teaching!"
It turns out that these thirteen people are the managers and teachers of the valley. They all have the cultivation level of the Dream King or the Sword King. They are responsible for teaching and guiding the cultivation of the children of the Wood clan in the valley.
"That's good, I'll leave him behind." The chief steward smiled slightly and said with satisfaction.
"How long will I stay here? Can I still leave?" Bian Yao seemed to suddenly remember something, and hurriedly turned to look at the steward beside him, and asked nervously.
"What? I've just been here for a while, and I'm already thinking about leaving." After the big manager finished speaking, he smiled and continued: "You can stay as long as you want, as long as the person who asked you to come over has no objection, you can do it at any time. leave here."
Hearing the chief steward¡¯s affirmative reply, Bian Yao felt relieved, with a smile on his face, he lowered his head and said nothing more, not knowing what he was thinking.
Just for a moment, he suddenly thought of the girl He Qingyin, and because he didn't know when he would see Ye Zhizi again, he felt a little worried.
"Come with me, I will take you to where you live." Suddenly, a strange and slightly old voice sounded next to his ears.
Bian Yao suddenly came back to his senses and found an older instructor standing in front of him. He had a very kind appearance and was looking at him with a smile. He quickly turned around and looked around, only to find that the chief steward was no longer around, and he didn't know when he left.
??Looking at the people behind the old teacher, they all stared at him with strange eyes, full of curiosity and faint envy.
Bian Yao felt a little embarrassed by these people. He grinned at everyone, then quickly lowered his head and stared at his shoes.
The old man wearing a white scarf suddenly laughed and said, "Let's all go back to our houses. Don't make this little friend feel uncomfortable."
Hearing this, everyone except the old teacher standing in front of Bian Yao turned around and left.
Under the leadership of the old teacher, Bian Yao followed him and left the Qingyin Valley. After turning left, the two of them followed the quiet valley road and headed east
Because of the maze and barrier, the stars and moon cannot be seen in the sky in the valley at night. Although it lacks a night view to watch, it also adds a layer of mystery that is isolated from the world.
It was late at night, and although the sky was dim, it was just enough to illuminate the environment in the valley.
The valley is quiet and slightly cool, so it is not as warm and pleasant as the Green Lake City.
After walking forward for about half a moment, a fork appeared in the north direction, and on the side of the fork, there was a stone tablet with the word "North Valley" engraved on it.
The old teacher kept walking, and Bian Yao naturally followed closely behind. But when he passed the fork, he turned his head and looked at it curiously, but his sight was blocked by a fog, and he couldn't see anything.
??Continue to walk forward. After about a moment, the valley road turns right in front, but there is a big gap at the turning point. The situation is roughly the same as that of Qingyin Valley.
A stone tablet is erected on the side, with three characters "Baihua Valley" engraved on it.
The breeze blows, and there is a faint fragrance in the air, which seems to be mixed with a variety of different floral fragrances. The mixed smell is very special and very pleasant.
Bian Yao couldn't help but take a few more sips, his steps couldn't help but slow down, and there was a faint feeling of intoxication in his heart that he didn't want to leave.
Out of curiosity, he hurriedly looked into the Baihua Valley, and saw flowers and grasses everywhere, as well as many trees with branches full of flowers. In addition, he also saw some small wooden houses. It's a pity that the sky is dim and I can't enjoy the beautiful scenery and environment.
The road between the valleys is wide, long and deep, extending quietly southward under the feet, with no one knowing where it ends.
"Don't worry, we're almost there." Old Teacher Xi suddenly said with a comforting tone.
"I'm not in a hurry." Bian Yao smiled and continued: "I'm just curious, how big is this valley?"
"Actually, it's not that big, because we are walking slowly. You will know later."
After half a stick of incense, a valley mouth suddenly appeared on the left side of the valley, and at the same time there was a stone tablet with the word "East Valley" engraved on it.
"This is where my children of the Mu clan live. You will also live here from now on." As the old teacher spoke, he turned around and walked inside.
The site in the valley is semicircular, and the space area is much larger than that of Qingyin Valley. Nearly a hundred tall buildings are scattered around, not crowded at all.
Bian Yao quickly scanned around and saw no light coming out of those buildings, and they were all quiet. Not a single word was heard, and not a single sound was heard.
Seeming to see his doubts, the old teacher explained softly: "After nightfall, all the children of the Mu clan must stay in their own houses and cannot make any noise."
The two stepped on the lawn, walked towards a four-story wooden building, and took the circular ladder to the top floor.
All the houses in the valley have only one house on each floor, which looks very luxurious, and makes Bian Yao feel unexpectedly satisfied, and his face is filled with joy.
The old teacher gently opened the door and whispered: "You will live here from now on. If you have any questions, you can ask them at any time."
Bian Yao nodded and nodded. He walked into the room and glanced around, curling his lips.
Although there is no light source in the house, the situation inside can be clearly seen through the skylight outside.
The size of the room is not small, but the furnishings inside are too simple. There is only a strawwood bed, a set of tables and chairs and a cabinet, but nothing else.
Old teacher Xi stood nearby, seemingly not noticing the expression on his face. He talked about some things that should be observed in daily life and the general environment in the valley, and then left.
A square window two feet wide and long opened to the south. Faint light came in through the window and fell on most of the bed, silently.
Bian Yao clasped his hands behind his head, lying on the soft straw bed, quietly looking at the night sky outside the window.
Perhaps it has something to do with his childhood experience. He has always had a happy-go-lucky heart.
Thinking that from now on, I will practice life in a strange environment and deal with strangers, although there is an indescribable feeling in my heart, my mood is very peaceful.
People are always growing up, and the pace of time is always hurried and silent. In recent years, I have spent almost all my time wandering around. The worry-free time when I called the cave my home has long gone and become a permanent memory.
The thoughts gradually spread inside the house, leaving the valley and drifting to more distant places.
I don¡¯t know when, the girl¡¯s figure appeared in my mind. After four years of separation, the delicate appearance in my impression has become?Unclear. Suddenly thinking of the few words that the old ghost said to him before leaving, Bian Yao suddenly felt microwaves in his heart, and a feeling of longing spread in the room.
After a long time, he came to his senses and his thoughts were brought back to reality.
The night in the valley is so quiet, as if heaven and earth have merged into one!
The rich and fresh aura of vegetation flows quietly through the open wooden windows and flows inside the house.
Bian Yao suddenly stood up, sat cross-legged on the bed, and fell asleep after a few breaths.
Because he believed in Ye Zhizi, he was sure that he would not encounter any danger in the valley!
That night, after falling asleep, Bian Yao didn't put any precautions in his heart. Since leaving Ye Zizi, he has not had such a peaceful sleep for a long time, and his body, mind and consciousness are completely relaxed!
It¡¯s still that dark space, empty, as if there is no end to the void! Although his body has always existed in dreams, countless nights have passed, and he still feels unfamiliar with his dreams!
In the dream, a steady stream of spiritual energy surrounded him, endless and extremely pure! There is still a faint trace of the primitive atmosphere of ancient times!
On the bed, Bian Yao's breathing became very gentle, and his five senses gradually left his body. Before long, he entered a mysterious "selfless" state!
In the dark and boundless void, the spiritual energy began to flow faster, and the body's breathing gradually accelerated. Finally, it suddenly opened its mouth, like a hungry baby, greedily and crazily sucking in the pure spiritual energy around it.
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