Bai Yuncanggou, the world is impermanent, and the long time seems to be long, but it is just a passing moment, all of a sudden. The boy who used to be in fresh clothes and angry horse has been lying in the loess, the girl who used to be beautiful is a pile of bones, those joys and sorrows of kindness and resentment have only become stories of people killing their leisure in the corners and alleys, even the most ups and downs The ups and downs of the legend have gradually lost their color and disappeared in the wind year after year.Only the wild flowers on the hillside are unrestrained, blooming and falling, and blooming and blooming, and they are gorgeous and colorful every year and year after year.

This year is the 203rd year after the Eighth Yandi Yufeng came to the throne. People in Dahuang have already forgotten the seventh Yandi. legend. Xuanyuan City, the capital of Xuanyuan Kingdom, is located in the southeast of Xuanyuan Mountain, surrounded by undulating mountains. The city has only a history of more than a thousand years. The city is not big, but it can be planned neatly, small and exquisite. It's hard to defend. In the wine shop in Xuanyuan City, an old man in his sixties with a three-stringed string on his back and a sad face asked from table to table, "Guest officer, do you want to listen to a tune?"

The drinkers looked up at him and waved their hands in disgust. Sitting on the table by the window was a red-robed man with an indifferent expression. He had a stalwart figure and rigid facial features, but his face was sickly pale. He was only in his twenties, and his temples were already gray and full of vicissitudes. "Guest officer, let's listen to a tune, or a story." The man stared out the window without looking back, just threw a string of money to the old man and waved him away. Seeing this, a fat businessman hurriedly said: "Hey, old man, the money has been collected, tell us a story."

"I don't know what the guest officer wants to hear?" "Speak whatever you want, as long as it sounds good." The old man sat down, plucked the Sanxian a few times, and cleared his throat, "The little old man will tell a story about a peach feast. It is said that a long time ago, the Queen Mother of Yushan held a peach feast every thirty years, and she could eat peaches. Drinking chalcedony and presenting treasures before leaving is a great event in the world. The Queen Mother invited all the great heroes of the gods, monsters, and humans. The Jade Mountain is so high that ordinary people can't go up it. Listen to the story."

The guests in the restaurant stopped their chopsticks and looked at the old man. The fat merchant said authoritatively: "That's true, I heard from my great-grandfather. My great-grandfather had seen Shenzu when he was young, and it was a friend of Shenzu who told him. It's a pity that the queen mother no longer held the flat peach feast, or maybe he could ask his god-clan friends to help him steal a flat peach, so he wouldn't have died so early." The merchant seemed to think that he said something funny, haha laugh it out. All the drinkers asked in unison: "Why didn't the Queen Mother hold a peach feast later?"

The old man stroked his goatee and said, "More than two hundred years ago, an earth-shattering event happened to the Shennong tribe. The seventh Emperor Yan of the Shennong tribe passed away. It is said that the news of Emperor Yan's death spread to Yushan, and even the heavens were reluctant to let Emperor Yan go. Yushan, which is like spring all the year round, has a heavy snowfall, and the whole Yushan has become silvery white. Naturally, there will be no flat peaches, and without flat peaches, the flat peach feast will naturally be cancelled." The drinkers sighed, "Yushan Feixue, it seems that Emperor Yan is really a good man."

But the fat merchant said, "What's so good about it? It's because he caused everyone to have no flat peaches to eat. I don't know when the peach trees on Yushan will bear flat peaches again. Old man, let me tell you a little more." The old man didn't care about it, plucked the three strings, thought for a while, and said slowly: "Then the little old man will tell another story about the Shennong and Xuanyuan clans. Shennong and Xuanyuan have been fighting since more than two hundred years ago, and have been fighting until today. The third prince of the Xuanyuan clan died in battle, and Zhu Rong of the Shennong clan was seriously injured, and he is still in retreat."

The fat merchant said impatiently: "What kind of secret is this? It's something everyone knows!" The old man calmly said: "But as far as the little old man knows, there is another reason for Zhu Rong's serious injury." "The old man said! Don't play tricks! Who hurt Zhu Rong?" The drinkers were fascinated by what they heard, and urged them frequently. The old man laughed and said, "Zhu Rong was not hurt by the Xuanyuan clan, but by Houtu." "what?" Everyone screamed, the old man was very satisfied with the effect, and plucked the strings calmly, "I don't know the specific reason, but I only know that two hundred years ago, Hou Tu suddenly broke into Zhu Rong's army stationed alone. In the camp, Zhu Rong was seriously injured, and Zhu Rong's spirit body was almost broken up, so that he still hasn't recovered after recuperating for more than two hundred years."

"Then can Emperor Yan agree? Zhu Rong's family is afraid that they will hate Houtu to death, and Emperor Yan will definitely punish Houtu severely." "Zhu Rong's family should actually thank Houtu." "Old man, are you confused? You almost beat him to death, and you still want to thank him?" The old man chuckled, "If Zhu Rong hadn't been severely injured by Houtu and took this opportunity to enter the ancient formation of Shennong Mountain to heal his wounds, I'm afraid he would have been killed by Chi You, or he would have been killed by the Ruoshui elite soldiers led by Chang Yi and Chang Pu." Assassination. The little old man heard that after Zhu Rong was seriously injured and sealed into the secret formation, Chi You still refused to give up and attacked the ancient formation like crazy. Chi You, it seems that destroying the ancient formation would destroy the mausoleum of Yan Emperors of all dynasties. Chi You thought of his mentorship with the previous Yan Emperors, so he gave up for the time being. Some people say that Chang Yi and Chang Pu brought a team of Ruo Shui elite soldiers to attack at night Shennong, who came and went without a trace, assassinated eighteen generals of the Shennong tribe overnight, so that the whole Shennong was panicked, and the soldiers of the Shennong tribe dared not close their eyes day and night, for fear that if they closed their eyes today, they would never have a chance to open them tomorrow."

The drinkers laughed and shook their heads, "The old man started to make up things to cheat money for drinks. The fourth prince of our Xuanyuan is famous for his good temper in the wilderness." The fat merchant suddenly said: "I heard from my great-grandfather that there was a secret rumor among the gods that Princess Xuanyuan was killed by the people of the Shennong clan." The drinker asked disdainfully: "Then who is the eldest prince of Gaoxin now? Isn't he in Wushen Mountain?" The fat merchant smiled shyly, "So it's just a rumor!" A knowledgeable Gao Xin drinker asked: "Leaving aside whether it is true that Chang Yi assassinated Zhu Rong, although Chi You is brutal and cruel, he is by no means a lunatic. Why did he kill Zhu Rong? Why did Emperor Yan kill him?" Unable to dissuade?"

The wine shop suddenly fell into a deathly silence. Everyone could ignore the name Chi You, which was tantamount to death, and they felt fearful curiosity in their hearts. A newborn calf of Gao Xinguo, who had just followed his father on a boat, was not afraid of tigers, and said, "Grandpa, tell us the story of Duan Chiyou!" The old man nodded to the young man, and lightly plucked the three-stringed zither, the tune was tinkling, ding-dong-dong, very cheerful, "Have you heard of the Jiuli people of Shennong?" The young man said: "I know! From the clan of heroes, several strong generals of Shennong Kingdom are all from the Jiuli tribe, and Chi You is from the Jiuli tribe." The tone implied admiration and fear. The old man played the three strings, "Six hundred years ago, Jiuli was called Jiuyi, they were untouchables, men were born to be slaves, and women were born to be handmaidens, because of their humbleness, they are not even qualified to serve the gods, they can only be driven by the human race .” The drinkers all stared at the old man in disbelief. Is Jiuli a pariah? The old man squinted his eyes and seemed to be recalling, "This situation didn't change until Chi You appeared. It is said that he fought with the Shenzu for hundreds of years and forced the Shenzu to revoke Jiuli's humble status. The previous Emperor Yan was very kind, not only did he not blame Chi You, Instead, he was accepted as an apprentice. When Emperor Yan came to the throne today, Chi You was granted the title of General Superintendent of the Kingdom. But in the past two hundred years, they have gradually become afraid to breathe in front of Chi You, for fear that they will die if they are not careful..." The old man stopped, with fear in his eyes, he just plucked the sanxian, the music was sad and mournful, and the drinkers were rarely urged, and all of them were silent.Several members of the Shennong tribe turned pale, with fear in their eyes. After a while, the old man's desolate voice sounded, "Because Chi You and the nobles of Shennong have always been at odds, and the two factions are fighting fiercely. Chi You used bloody means to eliminate dissidents and reform the government. Eighty-seven households in Shennong Kingdom were wiped out. No one in the family was spared, and 5,396 people died of the death penalty! It is said that Ji Yunsang, the great king of Shennong, originally stood on Chi You's side, and when Chi You was weak, she used to protect Chi You in every possible way, but after all, she was also The nobles couldn't accept Chi You's brutal methods, and tried to unite with the queens to suppress Chi You. After Chi You found out, he didn't miss the old feelings at all, and killed Wang Ji's confidants one by one, forcing the king to swear a poisonous oath in public on the Purple Golden Summit. Intervene in the government again, otherwise there will be no bones left in the future." The old man lamented: "Chi You is really cold-blooded and ruthless, and he is regarded as a devil by the princes of Shennong, but he is not all notorious among the people, probably because he is willing to treat those untouchables with courtesy. They all regard him as a great hero, and hope that one day he can be like Chi You's generals, making great achievements and making a name for himself." Gao Xin's young man nodded vigorously, and said excitedly: "It would be great if Gao Xin had a Chi You, so I don't have to go sailing with my father, maybe I can go to the court to find a job as an official and lead the army." The boy's father coughed a few times and reprimanded in a low voice: "What nonsense are you talking about? Our identities...don't be delusional!" The young man was dark and frustrated, but he was a young man after all. After a while, he said cheerfully: "Once a group of our friends argued about who was better, Chi You, Shao Hao, or Qing Yang, and we almost got into a fight. The aunt who sold the wine joked, "Three sentences can describe the three heroes of the Great Wilderness—the teenagers all want to be Chiyou, the girls all want to marry Shaohao, and the parents all want to have Qingyang as their son." The drinkers thought about it and thought it was very appropriate.Which young man is not arrogant, who doesn't want to be named a marquis and worship a general like Chi You, galloping across mountains and rivers, and acting recklessly?Which girl doesn't have a spring, and who doesn't want to have a husband like Shaohao, who is magnificent, famous, and affectionate?What pair of parents doesn't want their son Qingyang to be as capable, respectful and filial as Qingyang? The old man stroked his goatee and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter whether the people of Shennong praise Chi You or scold him, anyway, now Chi You controls half of the army of Shennong Kingdom. If he snorts, the whole Shennong will tremble. He can be called the real governor of the country. General." The owner of the restaurant shook his head and sighed, "Chi You's army is our Xuanyuan's nightmare." The relaxed atmosphere in the restaurant disappeared again, and even the fat merchant sighed silently. The young man was puzzled, and asked again and again: "Why? Why?" The sound of the old man's three-stringed harp was loud and rapid, like black clouds pressing down on the city, and the city was about to collapse, making people feel uneasy.Amid the sound of the zither, the old man's voice was heavy and depressing, "Chi You only fought against Xuanyuan himself. In the battle of Dashi Mountain eighty-two years ago, the Xuanyuan clan killed General Jing under Chi You's command, and Chi You led the army to attack Dashi Mountain , announced that they had to surrender or the city would be massacred. But everyone in the Great Wilderness knew that Xuanyuan soldiers were tenacious, brave and good at fighting, so of course they refused to surrender and fought to the death with Chi You. After the city was broken, Chi You ordered the massacre of the city.” The old man's hands trembled, and the music stopped suddenly. Most of the drinkers present were from Xuanyuan Kingdom, and they all heard about this battle, so they bowed their heads and remained silent. In the silence, the old man's voice sounded, "One battle! Only one battle! 120,000 people were killed! More than 90,000 were civilians! Since then, Chi You's name has become a nightmare for the people of Xuanyuan!" The drinkers in the wine shop didn't speak, only Gao Xin's young man was still thinking about Chi You's plan to kill Zhu Rong, "Grandpa, it's because Chi You protects people like us, and Zhu Rong protects those officials, so he wants to kill you." Zhu Rong?" The old man was stunned, and the boy called: "Grandpa?" "Oh!" The old man settled down and said while thinking, "Perhaps this is the most fundamental reason. Zhu Rong and Chi You represent the interests of different people. The two sides are incompatible. The legendary secret is just a fuse." So." "What secret?" the boy asked nervously. The old man put his hand to his mouth and deliberately suppressed his voice, but let everyone hear, "It is rumored that Zhu Rong killed your eldest princess Gao Xin, and Chi You avenged her." The boy shouted in disappointment: "Grandpa, you are lying!" The drinkers roared with laughter, because the oppressive atmosphere brought by Chi You was swept away. The old man smiled and bowed to all the drinkers and said goodbye, "It's just a story with wine, listen to the fun." Picking up the three-stringed qin, he shook his head and hummed as he walked: "When the truth is false, the false is also true, and when the false is true, it is true." True and false, true and false are both appearances, and false and true are all empty..." Walking out of the restaurant, he turned around casually, saw the man in red by the window clearly, and was stunned for a moment.Hundreds of years ago, at the foot of Bofu Mountain, that man was like this, and it is still like this hundreds of years later.Back then, he was conceited about his cultivation, and he saw that the woman in Tsing Yi was from the Protoss race, so he urged her to put out the fire, but he could see that the man had spiritual power, which showed that the man's spiritual power was already unfathomable. The old man with the goatee turned around and went into the wine shop again, walked up to the man in red, and saluted respectfully, "I didn't expect the old man to meet again, how is that Xiling girl?" The man in red didn't pay attention to him, the wine cup in his hand trembled, and the old man smiled and asked again: "Young old man was blind back then, how dare you ask the young master's name?" The man in red turned his head, looked at the old man lightly, and whispered two words: "Chi You." The old man with the goatee staggered back, sat down on the ground limply, his face turned pale with horror, he was stunned for a moment, he didn't even bother to pick up the three strings, he rolled and crawled to escape.The guests in the restaurant laughed loudly, "This old man got drunk after a few drinks!" The hall was full of laughter and laughter, and the Sri Lankan people sat alone. Chi You held half a glass of wine, staring at the west.It was just at sunset, and the sky was smudged with layer after layer of rosy clouds, orange, red, indigo, blue, purple, gorgeous like smoke, gorgeous like brocade, but in his eyes were thousands of mountains and evening snow, thousands of miles of cold clouds. He drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, went out, and when he reached a secluded place, he called Xiaoyao and flew to Jiuli. Today is the anniversary of A-Heng's death. Every year on this day, he would come to Yuyuan, and after paying homage to A-Heng, he would go to Jiuli to stay overnight. Xiaoyao's speed became faster, but after a cup of tea, he arrived in Jiuli. Chi You walked into the bamboo building in the peach blossom forest, and sat silently, the moonlight sprinkled on the bamboo platform like water, the sound of the phoenix-tailed bamboo was rustling, he was playing with the Zhuyan flower between the fingers of his left hand, and he was holding a large dragon bamboo tube in his right hand. Jiuga, drinking while looking at the peach blossoms all over the hillside. On an April day in the mountains, peach blossoms are blooming all over the slope, colorful and gorgeous, but under the peach blossom trees, there are no people who came to the appointment. Half-drunk and half-awake, Chi You staggered out the Pangu bow that was stolen from the Yushan underground palace hundreds of years ago, stretched out all his spiritual power to fill the bow, and shot it hard towards the west without any movement. He has been pulling it for two hundred years, but this bow that claims to be able to meet the person he thinks of regardless of the sky or the earth has never worked. Chi You refused to give up, and kept pulling the bow, but no matter how he pulled it, there was no response.Every time he shot with all his strength, even Chi You couldn't stand it with his supernatural power. After countless times, he was exhausted and sat on the ground limply. Chi You lifted the dragon bamboo tube and poured the wine into his mouth. There are folk songs coming from afar: Send brother to the window, open the window and look at the blue sky, there is also a full moon in the sky, what is the moon on the ground? Advise brother not to be ignorant of conscience, when the wind blows one watch and the second watch stops, when it rains when it is Yin, it is sunny when it is rainy and when it is sunny, turn your face and deny anyone! The dragon and bamboo wine tube in Chi You's hand fell to the ground, and he couldn't help but listen intently, but the singing disappeared. "Heng!" Ah Heng, are you blaming me?He jumped down from the bamboo building, stepped on the moonlight, and staggered towards the depths of the mountain stream. The more you go into the mountains, the more peach trees there are, and the falling flowers are colorful, almost like rain.The blossoming pieces fell on the shoulders and face, did not wet the clothes, but wet the heart. "A-Heng, A-Heng, where are you?" Chi You kept calling, but no matter how much he called, there was no one under the peach blossom tree. Only, the cold wind blows the peach blossom rain, sometimes rushing, sometimes slowing down, one after another, falling continuously, like a woman's sad tears. Chi You's wine gradually sobered up, and Ah Heng would never come. He stood there dazedly, staring at the peach tree in front of him, the flowers were similar every year, where are the people every year? The moonlight fell from the shadow of the flowers, making the tree trunk turn white. Chi You approached slowly, but saw the word "Chi You" densely written on the tree trunk. On the Flower Dance Festival in the second year after A-Heng left, he wore the red robe she made for him, waited all night under the peach blossom tree, and lay drunk among the dead flowers and pistils. The tree was destroyed, and I accidentally caught a glimpse of the densely packed small characters on the trunk. When I looked closely, it turned out to be countless "Chi You". In Yushan's 60 years of correspondence, he recognized Ah Heng's handwriting at a glance. The moment he saw the familiar handwriting, his heart felt like being stabbed by a sharp knife, and he was throbbing with suffocation. The handwriting was still there, but the person was no longer there. Chi You, who is full of deep and shallow trees, is the anxiety and hopelessness of her waiting. There are hundreds of Chi You, every stroke is full of love, every moment is full of wounds, how long did she wait that day?What kind of despair did you leave with? Chi You closed his eyes, and groped along the handwriting over and over again, as if he wanted to tell the woman who stood under the tree more than two hundred years ago—his pain and lovesickness. Touching it over and over again, the palm is hot, but it can't warm the cold words. Chi You's hand touched a line of small characters, his body trembled, his expression was pained, he engraved the words in his heart tomorrow morning, but as if he wanted to punish himself, he put more effort into deciphering each word. It is a line of small characters drawn with a jade hairpin. It is scribbled and messy, and it can be seen that Ah Heng is sad and angry when writing. "If you don't keep your promise, why promise?" Ah Heng has never missed appointments, he has always been the one who missed appointments! She believed in him, loved him, and protected him; but he doubted her, hated her, and hurt her! A Heng's voice and smile appeared in front of Chi You's eyes very clearly, and she stared at him half angry and half angry. Chi You's face was pressed against the tree trunk, his eyes were wet with tears, he could hardly hold himself back. Like every male beast in the mountain, after choosing a mate, he dedicates to her the most beautiful flowers and wild fruits, even willing to die in battle to protect her. The more cute he is, the more jealous he is. I was afraid that what Ah Heng wanted was not these, and that Ah Heng would fail him if he didn't understand what the flowers and wild fruits he was holding nervously were holding up, but unexpectedly she understood the meaning of a flower and a wild fruit better than him, she saw His heart cherishes his heart too. In the end, he failed her. Chi You pressed her hand tightly, as if he still wanted to feel the warmth of her fingertips and the fragrance of her hair.However, there was no trace of her breath. Two hundred years!She has been dead for two hundred years! The tears that Chi You suppressed finally welled up from his eyes, and dripped on the trunk of the peach blossom tree, soaking the mottled "Chi You".Even if he poured all over the world and searched all over the world, he couldn't make up for her any more. Thousands of miles away, the place where the sun rises - Tanggu. Unlike Yuyuan, the land of sunset, which is filled with black fog all year round, Tanggu has fresh and bright colors.Going east, the blue waves stretch as far as the eye can see, with the gentle rippling of the wind, nine huge hibiscus trees (Note: Fusang, the sacred tree that grows in Tanggu, the place where the sun rises. "Chu Ci. Jiuge. Dongjun": " Tun will come out in the east, illuminating my threshold and Fusang.” Wang Yi’s note: “Sunrise, bathing in Tanggu, brushing the Fusang, climbing at the beginning of love, shining everywhere.”) It grows in the middle of the water waves, and the crown of the tree is bigger than the mountains. It is still big, and the branches are full of fiery red hibiscus flowers. From a distance, it looks like red clouds floating on a piece of green. Between the emerald green and fiery red, there is suddenly a bit of white and a touch of blue. The man in white is sitting on the trunk of the hibiscus tree, playing the qin, like the wind blowing in his clothes.The man in the blue shirt was waving his sword, his spirit was like the sky, his energy was like a rainbow, flakes of snowflakes poured out from the end of his sword, his body was filled with ice and snow, and his face was colder than ice and snow. These two men are the well-known Shaohao and Qingyang. With the momentum of the sword, the snowflakes drifted faster and faster, and the temperature became lower and lower. After finishing a set of sword dances, Shaohao jumped up immediately, hurriedly went to get the wine jar, poured half a glass into the glass cup, took a sip, and repeatedly praised: "Okay, it's chilled just right!" The wine was handed to Qingyang. After Qingyang took a sip, he said lightly: "It has a little bit of astringency, and after the aftertaste, it will add a lingering fragrance. Your wine making skills are getting better." Shaohao was very satisfied, "No one else drank it. When it comes to wine tasting, if you rank second, no one dares to rank first." "I can't even rank first in Xuanyuan's house, Ah-Heng just..." Qingyang paused, then continued calmly, "Ah-Heng has been addicted to alcohol since she was a child, and when others spend time practicing, she is thinking about how to He stole the wine, and his tongue was raised to be tricky and sensitive." Shaohao's smile also faltered, and he filled the wine silently, and Qingyang drank it all in one gulp. Qingyang asked: "Has your royal father reacted recently?" "The rumors of the Great Wilderness have been spread for more than two hundred years. Would my father not know the truth? He must have known that the prince and concubine of Chenghua Palace is a fake." "What do you want?" "If he doesn't ask, I'll pretend to be confused!" "You want to pretend to be confused. Your group of capable younger brothers won't allow you to pretend to be confused. Sooner or later, troubles will arise. Hasn't Zhongrong tried it several times? The prince and concubine have been ill for two hundred years, after all, it is not a good thing." Shaohao laughed and said, "Why are you so confused? As long as the father still intends to form an alliance with Xuanyuan, the father will not let them stab Lou Zi. Even if it is a fake, there will be no mistakes. When the father thinks that Xuanyuan is worthless Now, even if it's true, it's full of mistakes." Qingyang said: "I heard that Empress Jun is persuading Emperor Jun to make a woman from the Shennong clan the official concubine of Yanlong." Shaohao shook the wine glass in his hand, and said with a smile: "My father is more emotional, because he has always held a grudge against Shennong when he became the throne, and he has not agreed to the queen's request. If you don't want Gao Xin and Shennong to get closer, anyway, you The position of the concubine is still vacant, so she took the initiative to show her favor to Yuzheng and asked to marry the concubine of the Shennong tribe. Yun Sang already has her own heart, and you may not be able to marry her, and there is Mu Jin." Qingyang smiled wryly, "You want my brother to turn against you? My father has nothing to do with Changyi's elm lump." Since Ah Heng's death, Changyi has never spoken to Qingyang, and has made it clear to the Yellow Emperor that unless Yu Wang killed Zhu Rong and Chi You, otherwise he would have lived peacefully with the Shennong people.The Yellow Emperor tried his best to subdue Ruoshui, but now he dare not send weak warriors to the battlefield. Shaohao sighed: "An honest person loses his temper. Even if your father has seven holes in his heart, there is nothing he can do about Chang Yi who has a tendon!" Qingyang picked up the wine jar and began to drink heavily. Today is the anniversary of my younger sister's death. It seems that only getting drunk can alleviate everything. Shaohao wanted to persuade him, but he couldn't persuade him. Ever since A-Heng's death, Qingyang has changed from a love of wine to an alcoholism.Shaohao looked at Qingyang silently, and suddenly remembered the scene when he first saw Qingyang more than two thousand years ago. It was a scorching summer afternoon, and he was sitting in the shade of a locust tree in the courtyard to enjoy the coolness. Qingyang chewed a piece of green grass in his mouth, and carried a broken sword on his shoulder. He walked into the blacksmith's shop swaggeringly, smiled brighter than the sun, and said to him jokingly: "Brother, I heard that you are the best blacksmith around here." Blacksmith, help me fix this sword, and I'll buy you a drink!" He squinted his eyes to look at Qingyang, not understanding how there could be such an unscrupulous, enthusiastic and bright smile in this world. At that moment, he was even a little jealous of this young man. He helped Qingyang repair the sword, and Qingyang treated him to drink the worst wine, the worst wine he had ever drank in his life.At that time, his life was only a few hundred years, and he didn't understand that there is no ultimate in life, only change. Maybe it's because he's good at sword repairing, or maybe it's because he's so easy to fool, you don't need to pay for sword repairing, and you can pass it off with a few glasses of dirty wine. Qingyang always comes to him to repair swords, and then he becomes : Qingyang came to him to practice swordsmanship, he invited Qingyang to drink, and before leaving, he gave Qingyang a set of clothes and a jug of wine. Qingyang didn't think there was anything wrong, and he didn't think there was anything wrong, only Erhanzi, who was pulling the bellows for him, felt that Qingyang was taking advantage of him and reminded the boss to be careful. When he was 500 years old, that is, the 500th anniversary of his mother's death, his father married two more concubines. At the same time, he made Yanlong's mother, Da Changxi, the official concubine, and he was summoned back to attend the concubine ceremony.He went and laughed from the beginning to the end, laughing more happily than Yanlong. That night, he drove the black bird and flew northward to chase the northernmost star.When he was young, whenever he cried "I want a mother", the nurse would hug him, point to the northernmost star and say to him: "Did you see it? That is your mother, she has been watching you Woolen cloth!" The black bird didn't know how long it had been flying until his spiritual power was exhausted before it landed. In the extreme north, thousands of miles of ice, thousands of miles of snow, even the sun is afraid to avoid, he walks alone, he doesn't know where to go, and he doesn't know what he is unwilling to do. The sky was full of wind and snow, the world was freezing cold, and in the pitch darkness, he lost his way and his spiritual power was exhausted. The only thing he knew was that he couldn't stop. If he stopped, he would die. He had to keep walking.I don't feel scared, because he has walked all the way since he was a child.However, he was so lonely, as if he was the only one left in this world. Just when he felt that the wind and snow would never stop, the darkness was boundless, the road would never end, and when he wanted to lie down and rest, a little light flickered in the wind and snow.He staggered and struggled over. Qingyang was covered in furry animal skins all over, pouted half of his head and giggled and said, "Come in for a drink, the snowstorm shoots down the ice fox, and the bonfire is raging to drink fine wine." Wine size!It was a bad wine that was worse than last time, but he felt very hearty. He didn't ask Qingyang why he was here, and Qingyang didn't say anything, but that night, he told Qingyang, "My surname is Gao Xin." Although he knew that Qingyang already knew, otherwise he wouldn't be here. Qingyang stuffed his mouth full of fox meat, chewing non-stop, and muttering, "My surname is Xuanyuan." With his greasy thumb up, he pointed to himself proudly, "I, Xuanyuan Qingyang !" The surname that made Dahuang look pale - Gao Xin, is insignificant in Qingyang's eyes, and it is just a symbol with the same weight as his Xuanyuan. Shaohao's mood brightened in an instant, and he laughed out loud, the blizzard just made them drunk.At that time, neither of them knew that after a thousand years, Xuanyuan and Gao Xin really became the same weight. Hundreds of years later, the Xuanyuan clan has gradually changed from an obscure little god to one of the most powerful god clan, and his father is about to change from a prince to a handsome emperor.Shennong's 100,000 troops approached the city, and he stood alone on the city with his sword, and even picked up Shennong's 60 generals, but Shennong still refused to retreat, and behind him was Gao Xin's army, which had already had a different heart.In the middle of the night, when he was secretly healing his wounds, Qingyang came with a sword, wearing the same robe as him, and said with a triumphant smile, "How is it? Isn't it quite similar? From now on, I am also Gao Xin Shaohao. " On the second day, Shennong's army was horrified to find that Gao Xin Shaohao was like a god of war whose spiritual power would never be exhausted. The wheel battle they thought could exhaust his spiritual power was useless at all.On that day, Shaohao defeated hundreds of people in a row.On the third day, when Gao Xin Shaohao stood at the top of the city, flicked his long sword and asked with a smile, "Who wants to fight with me?" He was full of spiritual energy, not at all like someone who had fought hard for two days. Even the brave warriors dared not step forward to answer. That night, Shennong's army took advantage of the night to retreat, Gao Xin's army saw that the momentum was not right, captured the general who was trying to rebel, and dedicated it to Shaohao. Two bruised people stumbled into a dilapidated tavern, drinking and laughing. When Qingyang got dizzy from drinking, he showed off to Shaohao that he had a younger brother, bragging how handsome and smart his younger brother was. Shaohao said with his tongue out, all babies are the same in the world.Qingyang got annoyed, grabbed him and flew back, slipped into the house and took the baby out, insisting that he admit that this is the most handsome and intelligent child in the world.Shaohao didn't remember whether he said it or not, anyway, the two of them went drinking again with the baby in their arms.At the end of the drink, I saw soldiers coming and going on the street, chickens flying and dogs jumping, and I didn't understand what was wrong.The owner of the hotel sighed and said that their patriarch's child who had just spoken out for a few months was lost. I really don't know which murderer would do such a wicked thing.Shaohao and Qingyang sneered and sneered: "It's really useless, even my own son will be lost, come on, let's continue drinking!" As they drank and drank, the two looked at each other, always feeling that something was wrong, Shaohao looked at the sleeping baby in the basket, held his head in his hands and thought for a while, and said, "Qingyang, your father seems to be the patriarch!" Qingyang stared at the baby, frowning in thought.The head that has been drunk for many days is not working well, and it has not yet rounded the bend. Shaohao sneaked out of the tavern by touching the wall, and immediately fled back to Gaoxin, just in time to attend his father's enthronement ceremony with his hangover head in his hands. Those days were hearty, and for the first time in his life, he had something called "brothers and friends". When he was lonely, he could drink and fight, when he talked and laughed, he could live and die together, and when he was troubled, he could pour out his thoughts... It has been more than two thousand years since Emperor Jun succeeded to the throne. During the two thousand years, the Xuanyuan clan became one of the three major god clans that controlled the fate of the Great Wilderness. The Yellow Emperor established the Xuanyuan Kingdom and ascended the throne as emperor, but Qingyang's mother was no longer the only woman of the Yellow Emperor. In two thousand years, Qingyang had two younger brothers.He had heard Qingyang tell him excitedly that Yunze would call him brother, Qingyang loved Yunze very much, and he, too, regarded Yunze as his own brother and taught him anything he wanted to learn.Yunze is really like what Qingyang said, he is the most handsome and intelligent child, he can learn everything in no time, and he is so sensible and considerate, taking the initiative to take on all the responsibilities that his elder brother doesn't like to bear. During the two thousand years, he witnessed Yunze's death, heard Qingyang screaming in pain, and saw that Lei Zu's status and life were in jeopardy. Gradually, Qingyang lost the smile on his face, and his heart on the warmth. The young man who was carrying a broken sword, chewing a piece of green grass, walking staggeringly, and smiling so enviably disappeared completely. For several hours, Shaohao and Qingyang drank more than a dozen jugs of fine wine. Shaohao lay on the hibiscus branch, stretched out his hand to catch the moon in the water, followed the branch swaying left and right, suddenly, an upside down fell, and disappeared with a plop. Qingyang lay on his back on the branch, opened his mouth, held up the wine jar high up, and poured the whole jar of wine into his mouth as the branch swayed in the wind. A whole jug of wine was poured, but Shaohao still didn't come up, Qingyang patted the tree trunk and shouted: "Shaohao, if you don't come up again, I'll drink up all the wine." There was still no movement on the surface of the water, Qingyang was about to jump down to catch Shaohao, when Shaohao's head surfaced, Qingyang slapped him unceremoniously, "You haven't died of drunkenness at the bottom yet?" Shaohao moved away, "I found a strange thing, you have to take a look." Seeing his expression, Qingyang didn't want to tease him, so he jumped into the water too, Shaohao led the way, and the two sank along the hibiscus tree trunk.The water in Tanggu is very strange. Other pools get darker as you go down, but it gets brighter as you go down. In the end, your eyes are full of dazzling white light, and you can’t see anything. If you sink like this, let alone see. It's a blessing that the eyes are not blind. Qingyang was wondering, when suddenly his eyes felt comfortable, a green bead floated in a bright white light, the light reflected was soft. Shaohao said: "It's strange, isn't it? Because it is the place where the sun rises, the water in Tanggu is the purest water in the world, so clean that no living things can live in it. These are the nine ancient sacred trees, the hibiscus trees, which the world lives on. In Tanggu, they are actually rooted elsewhere.” "En." Although Qingyang has high spiritual power, he can't speak freely in the water of Tanggu like Shaohao. "Although I haven't been in the water for more than a hundred years, some of Yanlong and the others must have been in the water. Since no one has discovered it, it can only mean that this thing does not exist." Shaohao frowned and thought, "Where did it come from?" Where did it come from? Tanggu is the forbidden area of ​​Gaoxin. It is not easy to transport such a large bead in. It is even more likely that this bead gradually floated up from below." Even if he goes further down, he cannot enter. Only Pangu, who created the world, has been there, but since the sun sets from Yuyuan and rises from Tanggu, then the holy land of Tanggu and the demon realm of Yuyuan must meet. "It doesn't matter... just wait... take a look... and you'll know." Although Qingyang's voice was blessed with spiritual power, it was still swallowed by Tang Gushui a lot. Shaohao nodded, he tried to use his spiritual power to lift it, but he couldn't lift it, Qingyang also added more strength, and the two used their spiritual power to forcibly lift the "jasper bead" to the surface of the water. When he reached the surface of the water, Shaohao sighed in amazement: "What is this? There is something in the world that we need to work together to lift. No one will believe it." Qingyang looked down at the "jasper bead" floating on the water, just now he and Shaohao had to work together to lift it up, but at this moment, it was floating on the water like duckweed. Qingyang stretched out his hand to touch, the tentacles were hot, Shaohao touched it, and immediately withdrew his hand.Qingyang didn't know why, but felt a very tender feeling in his heart, and he couldn't bear to leave. 他心中一动，取剑在自己掌上割开一道血口，鲜血汩汩涌出，滴落在珠子上，一滴没有掉下，全被珠子吸了进去。 少昊见状，也是心中一动，萌生了隐隐期待，心急跳起来。他从青阳手中拿过剑，举起手掌，却迟迟为割下，竟然在害怕期待落空。 青阳不耐，催促道：“少昊！” 少昊的手从剑刃上划过，鲜血如血雾一般，喷洒在珠子上，顺着珠子缓缓滑落，没有被吸收一滴。 青阳和少昊大喜，抬头看着彼此。 半晌后，青阳说道：“虽说虞渊会吞噬一切，可传说盘古大帝追着太阳跳下虞渊后一路跑到了汤谷，你说阿珩会不会……”青阳再说不下去，只把流着血的手掌贴在珠子上，珠子立即吞噬着他的灵力和鲜血。短短一会儿，青阳的脸色就开始发白，少昊用力拉开他，“你疯了？如果这真是来自虞渊的东西，还不知道是妖是魔！” 青阳说：“它肯定和阿珩有关联，我要带它回去见父亲和母亲。” "I will go with you." 青阳立即说：“不用，这是我们的家事。” 少昊明白了，这一瞬，一切又回到现实，他是高辛少昊，青阳是轩辕青阳。