"Ah" A scream rang out, and Li Mu sat up from the bed in shock, panting violently. Dense beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, flowing down his cheeks, gathering at the tip of his chin, and finally dripping down. On a worn quilt. The surroundings were dark and filled with suffocating silence, as if this was a tomb and he had been buried in the thick soil. Li Mu stretched out his hands out of habit and scratched around a few times. He felt that he didn't catch the soil or wood as he imagined. Then he slowly calmed down and breathed softly. He heard his heart beating like a fierce drum, as if it would jump out of his throat the next moment. Although the feeling of heart palpitations still came in waves, Li Mu felt a sense of joy in his heart. From the sound of his heartbeat, he felt that he was still alive. As long as you are alive, it is Li Mu¡¯s greatest comfort. He couldn't tell clearly. This was the first time he woke up from a nightmare. Since he fell off the cliff that day, he has been having the same nightmare for more than ten days. In the end, he suddenly woke up at the moment he fell off the cliff. Whenever this happens, Li Mu will have some doubts about whether he is alive or dead; whether all this is what he has really seen, or whether it is just a dream that stays in the remnants of his soul. But he clearly remembered that when he fell off the cliff that day, for some unknown reason, the umbrella in his hand suddenly opened and happened to be on the edge of Yunlan, stopping his falling; then the fierce mountain wind and the air current rising from the deep valley , took the umbrella and floated away into the distance, finally allowing himself to escape. As for how he opened his umbrella when he fell from the cliff, Li Mu had no memory at all. He didn't understand that this was because he was too fearful and chose to forget the memory of that moment. Instead, he wondered with extreme worry whether it was because his desire to survive was too intense, causing the memory to stay in the memory. That moment, and then continue to imagine everything after that. Because Li Mu once heard a story, a story about the love between gods and demons. In the story, an immortal fell in love with a beautiful woman from the fox tribe. It was originally a love affair between a talented man and a beautiful woman who made others envious. In the end, a racial war broke out in the world where they lived. In the end, due to some unknown reasons, the fox tribe woman died unfortunately. Because the immortal was too attached to his beautiful wife, but had no means to bring her back to life, he could only collect the fragments of his wife's soul, and with the help of a mysterious stone, let each other's souls enter it to find marriage in the next life. . This sounds a bit too mysterious, but it worried Li Mu for a long time. Because he also had a piece of jade hidden in his arms at that time. It was a piece of jade that he reluctantly stuffed into his arms despite his busy schedule. This piece of treasure, known as the most mysterious treasure in the secret realm, finally changed from a piece of jasper to a piece of white jade in his arms, so he had reason to doubt whether his soul would also be sucked into the sad jade. Once upon a time, he saw floating clouds and smoke, rushing rivers, and beautiful mountains and mountains in the Sad Blue. So could all this he saw before him be another world transformed from the Sad Blue? "No, definitely not." Li Mu stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat on his forehead and muttered to himself, "I know why Sad Blue turned white, because all the green clouds and smoke inside ran into my body. Gone" As if to make himself believe that he was still alive, Li Mu fumbled to take off his sweat-soaked singlet, and then put his hand under his belly button, the area called Dantian by the people in the story. Feel something quietly. Perhaps it was a psychological effect, but Li Mu always felt that there was a slight coolness emanating from there, like the breeze and dew in the bamboo forest in the morning, constantly passing through the skin and soaking his palms. Then he moved his palm away and stared at the Dantian area in the darkness, observing and distinguishing it carefully. He believed that he saw a light green light. Even in the darkness, it is still full of vitality. Li Mu smiled with relief. This was the only way he could comfort himself every time he woke up. He believed that the emerald green vortex existing in his body must be the ultimate secret about Sadness Bi that has troubled secret realm masters for hundreds of years and still cannot be solved until now. "Grab, snatch" Amidst several slight crashes, a faint light shone on Li Mu's face, waking him up from his meditation. Li Mu could not help but squint his eyes slightly, looking at the glimmer of light not far away. That was where the window was, and a small gap was opening at this time. The sound of impact still persistsContinuing, there is a faint sound of wind, and the autumn rain falls on the leaves and tiles, making a fine rustling sound. All this reminds Li Mu that today is still a rainy day, not suitable for traveling far. "Oh, it's raining again. Why is it raining again? When will this damn rainy day get over?" Li Mu couldn't help but sighed, groped his way out of bed, put on his clothes and shoes, and walked to the window. Open the windows and doors. Some dark light couldn¡¯t wait to squeeze through the window, instantly occupying all the space in the room, allowing everything in the room to emerge from the darkness. This is a small inn room. There is only a hard bed in the whole room, a shabby small table, and a simple and rough stool. There was an oil lamp placed on the table. The wick on it was burnt black and thin. Even if it was lit, the light would not be enough to illuminate the entire room. There was a worn-out quilt piled haphazardly on the bed. The dense patches on it were enough to indicate its age, which was probably older than Li Mu. A gust of cold wind blew, and Li Mu couldn't help but shiver. His underwear, soaked with sweat, clung to his body with a cold feeling, making him feel indescribably uncomfortable. The branches outside the window kept swaying, and they almost hit Li Mu on the forehead several times. I don't know if he was blaming him, but Li Mu took away his playmate. "It looks like we have to wait another day, and we don't know when we will be able to get to Qianshan Pavilion." Li Mu subconsciously covered his clothes that were not too thick, and said to himself with a sad look on his face, "Even if we get to Qianshan Pavilion, Shange, how should I explain the sad thing about turning white?" This is already his fifth day in Yunyang City. Since entering Yunyang City that day, the weather suddenly changed the next day, and it began to rain continuously. The road that was not very good in the first place suddenly became more difficult to walk. After Li Mu walked two or three miles out of the city, he had no choice but to retreat and stayed in an inn like business travelers who traveled far away, waiting for the autumn rain to stop. "Sure enough, the autumn wind and autumn rain are so sad!" Li Mu shook his head, turned around and sat back on the bed, sighing softly. After sitting there bored for a while, Li Mu's mind once again turned to the mysterious power in the sad blue within his body, although he had thought about this issue more than once. "I really don't understand. Since the power of Sadness Bizhong came into my body so easily, why can such a talented master still not be able to benefit from it? Am I, Li Mu, really a young genius? Or am I? "You said that I, Li Mu, was chosen by God?" Li Mu thought about it for a while, but still had no clue. He couldn't help but smiled bitterly and said to himself: "This is too nonsense. No matter how self-righteous I am, I am just bragging. As for thinking like a madman, I feel that I am the first person in history. "I should be able to survive the disaster, but when will this blessing come?" After a moment of silence, Li Mu still couldn't control himself. Those scenes of adventure in fantasy storytelling. ¡°After all, my own experiences seem to be worse than those adventures. He really couldn't remember how the umbrella was opened at that time, but he could clearly remember the disbelief on the faces of Ye Qi and Yan Xi when he rose again from the bottom of the cliff, and Surprisingly. Especially Ye Qi, at that moment, she seemed to feel a sense of relief, and her old face was filled with tears. Then, something extremely strange happened. Just when Li Mu was about to wave to them, a cool breath suddenly came from Sad Bi in his arms, entering from the area close to his chest and spreading towards his lower abdomen along some passages that Li Mu didn't understand. Then it went away and finally settled in the Dantian area, forming a small vortex that slowly rotated. Li Mu was a little at a loss. He didn't understand what was going on, and he didn't know who to ask for advice. He could only stay there blankly, letting the mountain wind blow him, and headed towards the vast plain in the distance. in, slowly drifting away. Soon, the aura of Sadness Bizhong seemed to have accumulated enough power in the Dantian, and suddenly divided into countless small branches, rushing to various unknown parts of the body. Then Li Mu heard a loud bang in his mind, as if something was ignited at that moment. Immediately afterwards, Li Mu woke up in a trance, but inexplicably saw a young man, holding on to the handle of an umbrella, with a look of surprise and thinking on his face, being blown by the mountain wind, drifting away into the distance. . On the cliff not far away, Ye Qizheng looked anxious, saying something to Yan Xi, and then pointed to the sky, seeming to ask Yan Xi to shoot an arrow into the sky.? It was only then that Li Mu discovered that there was a beautiful falcon in the sky. Looking at this falcon that was made of gold, Li Mu subconsciously wanted to reach out and catch it. Only then did he strangely realize that he seemed to have no arms and legs, and he didn¡¯t know where his body was. It seemed that he only had a pair of eyes, staying in the air. But the hawks around him seemed to sense a hint of crisis, and kept chirping as they darted in and out of the clouds. "Jin Qingyucome down quickly" Ye Qi's old voice, with a hint of anxiety, reached Li Mu's non-existent ears. This was not what Li Mu heard, but an unusual way of receiving it, as if it was transmitted directly from Ye Qi's mouth to Li Mu's heart. But it seems that because Li Mu is not familiar with this method, he is not able to receive all the words clearly. A shrill eagle whistle sounded, interrupting Ye Qi's words. A sharp arrow was seen grazing the wings of "Golden Sapphire", making a sonorous metal collision sound, and flying away in the distance. On the left wing of "Golden Sapphire", a few drops of blood-red flashed in an instant, and a few golden feathers fell, flying randomly with the mountain wind. "Jin Qingyu" seemed not to dare to stay, flapping its injured wings, gliding towards the northern sky, and soon disappeared among the blue sky and white clouds. The next moment, Li Mu saw Ye Qi saying something to Yan Xi with increasing anxiety. Then he saw Mo Hanshan lying on the stone. He tremblingly took out a piece of white cloth from his arms and asked Yan Xi to dip it into his mouth. Blood wrote some words on the cloth. ¡°Then Yan Xi did something that almost scared Li Mu to death. Yan Xi hesitated for a moment, but finally broke the arrow, then tied the piece of cloth with writing on it to the arrow, and drew the short bow in his direction from a distance Li Mu was so frightened that he tried his best Waving his hands, he found helplessly that Yan Xi and Ye Qi didn't seem to be able to see him at all. Under the instinct of survival, Li Mu had no choice but to let himself escape to higher ground. This seemed to be the only way he could do it. Then Li Mu found that he was getting higher and higher, and his horizons were getting wider and wider. He saw Lianshan Town, the densely populated city in the distance, the vast land with floating smoke, the majestic green mountains, and the criss-crossing rivers He even saw something more Far away places - the endless blue east, the green south, the snowy north, and the gray and yellow west Li Mu has forgotten everything, the young man floating in the wind, the anxious face Ye Qi also forgot about Yan Xi, who was holding a short bow but had a hesitant look on his face. Even, he forgot that he existed. He just felt that a shocking feeling that penetrated deep into his soul came over him, making him almost feel suffocated; the thoughts he once thought were self-righteous became a little funny at this moment; all his thoughts and emotions, at this moment, It just turned into a feeling - It turns out that the world is so big