The Demon Lord has too many aliases

Chapter 104 Entering the game (2) It is said that in ancient times, China was a vast land with an area of ​​hundreds of millions of miles and was divided into five major regions.

But in the battle to destroy the demons, the two clans fought fiercely, and the fight was dark and dark.

Saint Master "Yuan" slayed demons with one sword and shattered the vast land of China.

From then on, the fate of the other four domains was unknown.

The "vast land of China" that people call today was actually nothing more than three lands and three states in the Central Region in ancient times.

The Northern Wilderness of China, regarded by everyone as the end of the sky, the endless abyss that blocks all fluctuations in space formations, is said to be the sword mark left by the Holy Master "Yuan" in that battle.

I don't know if that war affected the aura of heaven and earth, or if this has been the case since ancient times. The one state north of the Central Region, that is, the Northern Desert, has been covered with ice and snow all year round, and there is no indigo.

At the southernmost point of the Northern Desert, the continuous snow-capped mountains bordering Dayong Dongli remain frozen for thousands of miles.

Surrounded by the vast snow-capped mountains, there is a particularly extraordinary peak, with its strange peaks protruding straight into the sky, like a noble monarch surrounded by his ministers, or like a cold sword rising out of the sky.

The mountain towers into the clouds, with clouds and mist lingering above the peak. The air currents are like waterfalls, reflecting the sunlight in the sky, and the colorful halos interweave into a brilliant canopy.

It's like a legendary fairyland, with wisps of fairy light falling down, which is extremely mysterious.

This is the sacred mountain passed down from mouth to mouth in the Northern Desert.

There was once a saint who wanted to climb to the top of the mountain to see what was going on, but as soon as he entered the mountain, he became lost in it and had to return sadly.

As a result, there are more legends about the sacred mountain.

It is said that in ancient times, a god lived here in seclusion.

The mysterious holy master "Yuan" came from this sacred mountain. After pacifying China, he retired here. There is also a saying that 800 years ago, the Lord of Biluotian once went to the Northern Desert alone. The sword shook the universe, and the cold sword wind froze the thousands of miles of northern territory into an ice sheet.

This stretch of snow-capped mountains also comes from here.

The madmen of Tianzong are the most unswerving supporters of the first theory. Not only did they convince themselves, they even deceived most of the Northern Desert, claiming to be the agents of gods, and established a temple to worship the gods under the sacred mountain. Fengsheng Town.

On this day, the early morning wind was still cold. Looking across the gray-white sky, a ray of light suddenly flashed across the sky, like a falling star.

When the light fell to the ground, two figures, one black and one white, appeared.

One is dressed in white and has black hair, looking like a fairy, with only a slightly sick look on his face; the other is dressed in black clothes, with hair like crow feathers, eyes like ink, and an almost sharp, sharp and handsome face, which makes people feel awe-inspiring.

The two landed at the foot of the Holy Mountain, at the entrance of Fengsheng Town, and walked together all the way. In the eyes of onlookers, every picture was earthy and seductive.

Not to mention that as soon as he entered Fengsheng Town and stepped into the door of the first restaurant, the shopkeeper's eyes widened and his eyes were glued to the two of them, motionless.

"Guest, what do you two gentlemen... need?" As he asked politely, the shopkeeper's eyes passed over Yan Weilou's face, and then looked at Su Xinghan, with a smile on his fat face.

"A few months ago, the guest officer inquired about information here to find people.

Now I would like to congratulate the guest officer for getting his wish.

Congratulations! " He grinned, raised his fist and shook it several times. While congratulating on his lips, he couldn't help feeling a little regretful in his heart.

...After all, with an appearance like Su Xinghan's, he even took out a top-quality spiritual stone just to find someone, which left such a deep impression on him! To this day, the shopkeeper still regrets from time to time that he should not have given up on earning that top-quality spiritual stone on impulse.

Isn't it just that the conditions of the customers are more difficult to serve? "Ahem..." Facing the shopkeeper's congratulations, Su Xinghan said nothing, but leaned weakly against Yan Weilou, his long eyelashes constantly trembling, and there was no color on his face, as if he would die in the next second.

So Yan Weilou took over the topic and took out a few coins from his sleeve: "Let's open two rooms first, then prepare a table of delicious dishes and send them to the private room.

"Cough cough cough..." Hearing a low cough in his ear, he supported Su Xinghan steadily, patted the other person's back with one hand and took a few breaths. Then he glanced at the shopkeeper as if by accident, and said with They went up to the second floor together without asking any questions.

Yan Weilou had some vague guesses in his mind.

He is not someone who is easily fooled, but since Su Xinghan doesn't want him to do more research, he just pretends that he doesn't know anything.

Yan Weilou is not the kind of person with strong curiosity.

The two of them stayed in this restaurant temporarily.

The night darkened the sky little by little, and a round moon suddenly jumped out. The bright moonlight fell like silver sand, dyeing the vast snow-capped mountains.

This day is March 5th.

Until the middle of the moon, when the moonlight shines straight to the top of the sacred mountain, blending with the dense fairy light clouds and making the entire sacred mountain bathed in the moonlight, two figures left Fengsheng Town and headed straight for Go to the sacred mountain.

"There is a divine array in the sacred mountain. It is laid out according to the spiritual veins of heaven and earth and the direction of the mountains and rivers. Although I have the key, I can only enter and exit the divine array on the fifth day of the month.

"When Su Xinghan explained softly, the two of them had already entered the sacred mountain.

Unlike other people who would inevitably lose their way and be sent out again as soon as they entered the mountain, the world around them suddenly changed as soon as they walked in.

After a period of confusion and confusion, the two of them arrived at the top of the mountain, in a vast expanse of ice and snow.

The moonlight is faint and the cold wind is blowing.

Looking around, the vast expanse of ice and snow is dazzlingly white, and Su Xinghan's figure looks increasingly pale and thin in this ice and snow.

"Ayan..." He turned around and spoke softly to Yan Weilou, his tone was joyful, his eyes were shining, as if there were two stars hidden, and they were indescribably vivid and beautiful.

“…This is where I was born.

"In his expectant eyes, Yan Weilou smiled and nodded: "Well, it's beautiful.

"The corners of Xu Xinghan's lips curved in a small arc. He stepped forward and grabbed Yan Weilou: "Follow me.

"It is difficult for people who have never seen it to imagine that in this cold world of ice and snow, there is actually a burning peach blossom forest.

In the white snow, this only sea of ​​crimson flowers is dazzling, covered with dense moonlight, burning wantonly, it is like a fairyland on earth.

Yan Weilou raised his head slightly, looking at the sea of ​​burning crimson flowers in his sight, as if he was watching an incredible dream.

"This is..." His eyes widened in surprise.

"This is a paradise.

It’s the paradise I planted in the soil.

"Xu Xinghan stepped into the forest sea, reached out to take the falling crimson petals, and stared at him for a moment.

"Ayan, what do you think? Do you... like it?" Peach Blossom Spring? This name seems somewhat familiar.

Yan Weilou's eyes were dazed for a moment, then he nodded again and said with a smile: "...It's beautiful.

" "That's good.

" A happy smile appeared on Su Xinghan's pale face, his long eyelashes drooped sleepily, and his voice became lower and lower.

"I'm a little sleepy. I need to take a nap first. I'll wake up soon... Don't go..." Before he finished speaking, his figure became more and more transparent, and finally the whole person seemed to melt into the moonlight, accompanied by The wind and snow dissipated together.

"Mingguang!" Yan Weilou's pupils shrank suddenly, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand, but found nothing.

The fingertips only touched a dissipated afterimage.

He took back his hand and revealed a peach blossom petal in his palm.

I don't know when the fog started to appear around me. An extremely kind and gentle force flowed through the vast snow-capped mountains and reverberated in the spiritual veins of heaven and earth. Yan Weilou's consciousness became somewhat blurred.