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read2();　　 The overall terrain of Twisted Yaozhou is narrow in the middle, with long depressions on both sides. If viewed from above, it looks like a girl's waist twisting when she walks, which is extremely moving.

　　 But although the shape of Twisting Yaozhou is peculiar, the area is not small. It is just because the conditions are difficult and the human race is difficult to multiply, so there are not many villages and buildings, except for snow, but snow.

Surrounded by the top army of the Great Xia, the wide carriage with the tail of the blue wave whale continued to drive on this desolate snowfield at an extremely fast speed. At the same time, the long-term unchanging scene made the young fry lose their initial interest. He held his mouth and continued to worry in his heart when he was already seriously ill.

　　The closer you get to hometown, the stronger the fear in my heart, and the more nervous the little girl.

The window of the carriage has long been closed. After all, the current body of the old lady cannot withstand the piercing wind and snow. At this time, under the service, she is covered with a heavy quilt and her eyes are closed.[八一中文网www.x81zw.info ] Eyes rested, Zhao Yu gently put down a fold in his hand, faintly seeing the three words Haicuozong written on it, then raised his hand and picked up a cup of bitter tea that had just been brewed with rouge, and took a sip, wrinkled tightly. The brows stretched slightly.

Rouge's hands seem to have a special kind of mystery. The bitter tea brewed by his hands always carries a tinge of nostalgia for Zhao Yu. The rest, even Liang Po, can't drink the same bitter tea when brewed with the same bitter tea. To this mysterious and mysterious taste.

　　 Since the expedition to Nanban, until now, Zhao Yu has had the opportunity to drink the rouge tea again, perhaps after a long time. At this time, he only felt a special aftertaste. Before he knew it, a cup of tea was already consumed.

　　 "Your Majesty, the twilight line unique to Twisting State is just ahead, and it's coming soon!"

　　 A heavy voice from the commander-in-chief of the Kunlun Army, Li Yingwei, came from outside the carriage. Zhao Yu's eyes lit up and the two rouge stepped out of the carriage and looked up.

On the snowy field not far away, a black line that spans the entire world is slowly advancing. Before the black line is light, and behind the line is darkness. This is unique to the twisted waist state. view.

　　 Yin and Yang cut the faint dawn!

As we all know, Twisting Yaozhou is located on the mountainside of the main peak of Kunlun. Kunlun Mountain is the Optimus Pillar for the vast land of Shenzhou, and its height cannot be measured. Therefore, even Twisting Yaozhou is already above the main peak of Kunlun. Still infinitely high.

　　 The sun rises from the east and sets from the west, so once the scorching sun above the sky reaches the main peak of Kunlun, the sun will be completely blocked by Kunlun Mountain, forming a slowly moving line of morning and dusk, and night comes early.

　　 "This is the creation of nature!"

　　 The rouge beside Zhao Yu, with his eyes wide open, gave a heartfelt admiration. It is true that the conditions for the formation of such a spectacle are too harsh. Although the vast land of China is vast, Kunlun Mountain, which leads directly to the world, is the only one.

　　 Then the blue wave whale-tail carriage drove from the light into the darkness, and at the same time it slowly drove from the day and night in the waist state.

　　 As soon as it entered the darkness, the temperature dropped sharply, and the surrounding was silent, as if entering another world.

　　 "Li Yingwei, how long will it take to get to that town?"

　　 "My Majesty, the straight-line distance across the state of twisting waist is not long, so after about an hour, you can reach the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and Tingxue Town is located here."

　　 Zhao Yu nodded, then stopped speaking, turned and stepped into the carriage.

　　 Under the Kunlun Mountains, Tingxue Town, darkness descends, and torches are lit, but the whole town is extremely quiet, no longer the bustle of the past, and faintly enveloped by an extremely low atmosphere.

　　 In the center of the town, a huge bonfire was lit, releasing intense light and heat, illuminating the entire square around the bonfire, and shining on the faces of men, women and children.

　　 All the people in Tingxue Town, including the little children who are still owed years old, gathered on this square with a solemn expression, and then a thick and rough voice rang into everyone's ears.

　　 "This is the end of the matter, I hope you all follow the words of your old Patriarch and be prepared, Yupan, Yushi, you two bring food, and come with me."

　　 "Yes, Uncle Fish Fight!"

By the bonfire, two young men who were roasting a thick beast leg dared to respond quickly, and then the two carrying the roasted fragrant beast legs, followed the fish and the burly body, facing the town’s Go deep.

　　 After the three people left, the men, women, and children beside the bonfire did not leave, but continued to sit cross-legged, looking sad.

The area of ​​Tingxue Town is quite large, because after so many years of uncontested development, the number of people has reached an extremely objective number. However, deep in this town, the entire town has always been a forbidden area, and only the old Patriarch used to stay. Here.

A rough face, a lush beard, a fish fight, holding a torch, stepping forward, a faint light of fire illuminates the winding road ahead, the road is not wide, but every step of the stairs is very smooth. The length and thickness are exactly the same, like a mold carved out, carefully carved, rotating around the small mountain peak in the middle.

　　 The center of the town turned out to be a low peak!

　　 Two young men named Yupan and Yushi behind Yuzhan, it is not the first time they have come here, so they are not surprised. The two are carrying thick, scented animal legs, and they follow behind.

The short peak is not high. After a while, the peak has arrived. The top of the small short peak has been carefully repaired, and there is a very simple pavilion built on it, with the light of the torch in the fish war. , Vaguely visible above the two beams and pillars of the pavilion, a poem was mentioned:

　　 "Looking for Guizi in the moon in the mountain temple, watching the tide from the pillow of the county pavilion."

　　 But here is the Twisting Yaozhou on the Ten Thousand-Zhang Plateau. There is no temple, no gui, no tide, and some are just a built pavilion and endless snow.

　　 only wore a fur coat, and the extra-bully fish battle walked up the steps of the pavilion, but did not step into it. He just looked inside and said softly:

"It’s no wonder that you, the sirs of the Sitian Supervisor, are forced to stay here for a while. The Patriarch does not want the nobles in the White Emperor Palace to worry. I will let you out now and bring a beast leg for you. apologize."

Inside the pavilion, there were five or six monks wearing Sitianjian black robes sitting cross-legged. After hearing the words, the first one opened his eyes, got up and came to Yuzhan, looked at the latter's eyes, and sighed slightly. In a sigh of relief, he responded:

　　 "You know that if your majesty really wants to blame it, your behavior is a crime of deceiving the emperor, and this will be punishable by the whole clan."

　　 "I know, but this is the will of the old patriarch, and we also follow the old patriarch's will."

When the voice of 　　 fell, Yu Zhan raised his left hand and patted the beam beside him. The rune formation that originally wrapped the entire pavilion disappeared in an instant.

　　 "Then I will wait and wish you good luck!"

　　 Inside the pavilion, the cultivators of Sitian Supervisor disappeared and plunged into the darkness one after another.