The scenes in the ancient sacred mountains are not as luxurious and extravagant as they are imagined.

In many people's hearts, they all think that the ancient sacred mountain should be like the scene of Jinluan temple. However, some people think that there will be a scene of ghosts crying and howling in the ancient holy mountain. After all, it is formed by many complaints in ancient times and Archean times. Once people with weak minds enter, their legs will immediately tremble and fear.

In fact, it's dark inside, as if it happened in other spaces, similar to the middle of the world.

After su Han entered, he looked down. There was no ground under his feet and no sky on his head. It was dark all around and could not see clearly.

Slightly pondering, Su Han said, "say it, why help me?"

Whether it is the disappearance of the nine screens or the mysterious turtle's hand, it is obvious that the ancient sacred mountains are helping him, or it is among the ancient sacred mountains that someone is helping him.

Su Han is not without self-knowledge. In terms of identity, he is just the king of Qinghong. In terms of strength, he is very different from Nanqing, the king of the Holy Spirit. However, the ancient holy mountain helped him. Su Han did not think that he was really so good-looking. There are obvious reasons for this.

After su Han's words fell, there was no sound around him, but Su Han felt that there was a finger behind his back and suddenly poked it on his shoulder.

Su Han body a shock, suddenly turned his head, but still can not see the slightest thing.

But he knew that it was definitely a finger that poked him just now!

In other words, there are people here.

"Who are you?"

Su Han frowned, his voice just dropped, that finger again poked at his back.

Su Han only felt a cool wind coming, and a chill rose from the bottom of his heart.

It's scary!

Even though he has lived for nearly a hundred million years, he does not believe in ghosts and ghosts, nor is he afraid of them, but he lives in later generations, and here, it is a waste of time!

What's more, in such an environment where you can't see your fingers, it's quiet all around, and someone suddenly stabs himself in the back. Even if the mood is strong, it will be a little frightening.

"Come out!" Su Han drank.

He was grateful to the man for helping him, but he hated the way he made fun of himself.

"It's not fun..."

A rough voice came with a little displeasure, and Deep grievances.

Su Han was naturally aware of this grievance, did not wrinkle deeper, and asked again, "who are you?"

"Hey, hey, hey, you guess. If you guess right, there will be a reward." The voice said.

"Too lazy to guess." Su Han rolled his eyes.

"It's boring. It's still so boring." The voice said.

Su Han lost some patience and said, "anyway, I have entered the ancient holy mountain. According to the truth, you should help me realize a wish."

"No!"

The voice said directly, "I don't want to give it to you or help you realize your wish. How can you drop me?"

The words are full of childishness, as if they are deliberately making a quarrel with Su Han, which makes Su Han feel helpless.

Yes, they just don't give him the chance to realize his wish. What can he do?

"Come on, who are you?" Su Han was powerless.

"Forget it. It's not funny."

The voice said a word, immediately around the scene, suddenly changed.

There is a light from Su Han's line of sight, the distance is very far, but gradually will be around the dark to erase.

Su Han can see clearly that this is a round of sun.

After this light, soil began to appear around Su Han. There were many bushes and towering trees. It seemed that it took a moment, and it took ten thousand years, to rise rapidly. In the twinkling of an eye, he went into the sky without seeing the top.

Heaven and earth appear, thick fog around, tree holes one by one, in the trunk of these trees are made out.

There are many figures emerging in the line of sight. Some are fighting with each other, some are picking wild fruits, and some are lying in the middle of two tree trunks with several vines pulled up.

When he saw these figures, Su Han's pupils shrank and his figure shook violently. A touch of red came out of his eyes.

The red is tears.

The figure It's a savage!

Do you know who I am now

A figure jumped down from the top of the tree and fell in front of Su Han. His mouth opened and his teeth were not white. He kept laughing.

"You You... "

Su Han pointed to each other, his voice trembled. For a moment, some of them couldn't speak.

He has lived for so many years, and his mood can be described as a well tempered, but at this moment, that calm state of mind, at this moment, is like a lake being lifted up, there are huge waves."I always thought that Xiaoqing was really ugly, but I never changed it because you gave it to me."

The figure put away his smile and looked at Su Han. There were two lines of tears in his eyes.

"Xiaoqing..."

Su Han's body trembles, can't help it any longer, fiercely rushes to the past, hugs it fiercely.

Xiaoqing's height is still similar to Su Han's, and they held it for a long time without saying a word.

Until the sunset, Xiaoqing just said with a smile: "you don't like me, do you?"

"Go away."

Su Han took a deep breath and scolded him. He was about to let go of Xiaoqing.

The figure in front of him is naturally Xiaoqing, who had been with him for more than a year in ancient times!

Su Han didn't expect to see him again here. He thought that the ancient times had passed, and his experience would soon be in the ancient times. The name Xiaoqing, I'm afraid, can only appear in his memory all his life.

And what happened before, now all can be explained clearly.

Whether it's the disappearance of the nine screens, or the mysterious turtle's hand, it's certainly Xiaoqing who helps in the dark.

……

"If it's not for me, it's not for me to bite the green skin."

At sunset, they sat on a cane and chatted happily.

"Green turtle?"

The corner of Su Han's mouth twitched for a moment and coughed gently: "OK, green turtle is green turtle."

"What, where am I wrong?" Xiao Qing doubted.

Su Han's white eyes turn violently. Is he wrong? Talk about your sister!

It's clearly a blue tortoise, and it's a green turtle in your mouth. What's more, it's a mysterious turtle. Blowing your breath can make the king of the Holy Spirit, one of the top ten strong men in the eastern region, to spurt blood, but you call them green turtle, green master!

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