A 00-year-old man meets online love in person. I am really a post-XNUMXs

Soon, under the leadership of Yun Mo, Sheng Panan and Yun Mo came to a valley that looked like a fairyland.

This is the place where Yun Mo’s master often gathered his disciples. It is called the Seven-Colored Valley.

When you step into the Colorful Valley, the first thing that catches your eye is the exotic flowers and plants all over the mountains. They are in various shapes and colors, red like fire, pink like clouds, white like snow, yellow like gold, and purple like agate, as if they were carefully painted by nature with the most gorgeous colors. These exotic flowers and plants exude waves of charming fragrance, attracting countless colorful butterflies to dance among the flowers, and bees are also buzzing around, busy collecting pollen, adding a lively beauty to this beautiful picture.

In the valley, a clear stream gurgles. The stream water hits the rocks, splashing white water and making clear and pleasant sounds, as if it is a beautiful piece of music played by nature. Beside the stream, weeping willows sway in the wind, like graceful dancers showing off their dancing postures in the wind. In the water, fish swim happily, sometimes jumping out of the water, sometimes diving into the water, as if they are playing with the weeping willows by the stream.

Looking up, the valley is surrounded by rolling green hills, covered with lush green trees. The mountains are shrouded in clouds and mist, floating between the peaks like a veil, like a dream, adding a mysterious color to the green hills.

There are no traces of wild animals here, only birds singing happily on the branches, with clear and pleasant voices, as if cheering for this beautiful Seven-Colored Valley. The whole Seven-Colored Valley is full of a peaceful atmosphere, making people feel as if they are in a paradise, forgetting all the troubles and sorrows in the world, and just wanting to immerse themselves in this picturesque beauty.

"It's strange, Master. This place obviously seems to be full of spiritual energy and has rich vegetation and many exotic flowers and plants. It should be a range where wild beasts often move around and where there is contention. Why does it look so peaceful?" Sheng Pan'an looked at it curiously.

Yun Mo laughed.

No intention of speaking.

He is now paying attention to this place, as if recalling those little things that happened tens of thousands of years ago when his master was still alive.

It was here back then.

It was as if he was in front of the little wooden house in his own little world, with the master commanding everyone and leading them in practicing and teaching them the techniques.

Yun Mo quickly descended from the sky.

Came to a huge rock.

The years have left mottled marks on its surface, which are like the palm lines of time, deep and shallow, recording the passage of time.

Yun Mo gently stroked the stone wall and said reminiscingly, "Back then, this was where my fellow apprentices and I practiced martial arts. I didn't expect these traces to still exist after tens of thousands of years. I guess this place is well protected."

There are many words engraved on the stone. Some are sincere wishes, such as "I hope I can succeed in cultivation and protect the one I love";
Some are beautiful blessings, such as "May the world be peaceful and everyone be happy and healthy";
Others are the vows of love between lovers, such as "Even if the mountains are gone and the sky and earth are united, I will never part with you." Each word seems to carry a story and an emotion, which makes people imagine what kind of mood and expectations the people who carved these words had. These deep or shallow, neat or sloppy carvings are interwoven on the stone into a unique picture, telling the past.

"Master, the dead cannot be resurrected!" Sheng Pan'an also saw Yun Mo's inner sorrow and regret, and immediately comforted him. "Yes, the dead cannot be resurrected. Even if they can be resurrected, we don't know how many years it will take. If the cultivation world could develop harmoniously at the beginning, and everyone would not fight for resources, I think my master would definitely be alive now!" Yun Mo said mournfully.

But just when Yun Mo was feeling down.
Suddenly, a unicorn rushed out from the dense flowers with great momentum.

The Qilin has a strong body, with a lion head, deer horns, tiger eyes, elk body, dragon scales, and ox tail. Its head resembles a lion, majestic, with thick and slightly curly hair, showing an innate majesty. The deer horns are as exquisite as coral, branching and standing, revealing a mysterious atmosphere. The tiger's eyes are bright and sharp, as if it can see through everything in the world. Its body is as strong as an elk, with smooth and powerful lines. The dragon scales sparkle with colorful light under the sunlight, as if inlaid with countless dazzling gems, and each piece exudes mysterious power. The ox tail is thick and flexible, and it swings left and right, bringing gusts of wind.

Its limbs are long and strong, and its hooves are as solid as canine teeth. Every step it takes on the ground makes a dull sound, as if the earth is shaking. It runs very fast, like a gorgeous light and shadow passing through the flowers. Wherever it passes, the flowers and plants fall to the sides, as if paying tribute to this mythical beast. Its colorful hair flutters as it runs, like a flowing rainbow, dazzling people. On its forehead, there is a single horn, with flesh on the end, emitting a faint light, as if it contains infinite wisdom and power. The appearance of this unicorn seems to make the whole world stand still, just to appreciate its sacred and majestic style.

"Master, be careful, it's a Qilin!" Sheng Panan certainly knew what a Qilin was.

This thing is not simple.

The Qilin in its infancy has the strength of at least a Nascent Soul Stage warrior.

A Qilin that is several hundred years old can confront a person in the early stage of transformation head-on.

When Qilin becomes an adult, its strength almost reaches the peak of the late stage of human transformation.

This is a divine beast, second only to the real dragon.

“And he looks like an adult, with strength comparable to that of a human at the peak of the late stage of the God Transformation Realm!” Sheng Pan’an became nervous, his whole body tensed up.

Although I have a master by my side.

However, the wild beasts with strength in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Period should not be underestimated.

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