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At night, the mountain top is quiet. There are few insects of this height. At this time, even the birds and animals in the daytime are no longer crowing. They only hear the sound of the water hanging from the mountain waterfall, which is even more quiet.

Maybe the altitude is too high, a person walking on the path with green grass and trees, although there is no snow, it is really a bit cold.

Although the Kunlun Mountains are large and stretch for thousands of miles, they are two concepts. The top of the mountain is far away from the mountain. There is a large area of flat land on the top of the mountain. Specifically, the yunmengxianding is not much larger than an ordinary small mountain.

Anyang spent half an hour, like a stroll in the courtyard, walking slowly to the back mountain of yunmengxianding.

Facing the stars and the first quarter moon, I can barely see the road.

A hundred meters in front of the bamboo house is the cliff, and below it is the abyss. The clouds and fog are billowing. If you fall down, you may be crushed to pieces.

On this flat cliff, the two figures are sitting on the grass against the night wind, ten meters away from each other, facing the bright stars all over the sky, facing the deep abyss and clouds. A slender man in a windbreaker, with a pair of long rabbit ears on the top of his head, a small face that is only half a meter high and white and beautiful, but with long black and soft hair, flying on his shoulders with the night wind.

they do not interfere with each other, and do not communicate with each other, each using the essence of the sun and moon, supplemented by the spirit of heaven and earth training.

Facing the dreamlike night stars, the picture is so beautiful.

Huang Lanxu can't bear to disturb. He sits alone on the threshold of the bamboo house and props up his chin. He looks at the back of the two people sitting on the edge of the cliff. Suddenly, a winged beast glides past under the moon, and her eyes can't move. She stares at the beast without blinking, from left to right, until she can't see the figure again.

Anyang approached with a slow step, looking at the rabbit essence and Xiao Chan, who were very conscientious and cultivated, and moved to the door of the bamboo house, with a tired and faint smile on his face and bloodshot eyes.

Huang Lan looked up and glanced at him. Without a word, he moved a little to the side. He sat down on the side from the middle of the threshold to get out of the way.

Anyang smiled, but did not enter the bamboo house. Instead, he sat down on the other side of the threshold with his head against the door edge and squinted at the front. [love ↑ go to △ small ↓ say △ net wqu]

the graceful back of rabbit and the delicate figure of Xiao Chan are far apart, but they seem to be integrated. In addition, the outline of a plant and a tree under the star light, the unknown Alpine tree species are in full bloom, as well as the cliff and abyss, the sky light spots and the first quarter moon, which constitute a delightful picture.

If you are tired of watching, you can still count the stars to play. Anyway, you can't count them.

Maybe counting can be counted, but he doesn't want to. If he wants to count, it will destroy his childlike interest. After all, who hasn't counted stars when he was a child.

Suddenly another strange beast passed under the moon without making any sound. Its wings were as broad as those of a bat. With the light of the moon on its back, it could only see the black shadow outline. This picture was a bit like that when Dracula, the count of vampire of van Helsing, was flying under the moon, he was only a gloomy castle.

Anyang turned his head and saw Huang Lan's unblinking eyes, moving with the figure of the beast.

The look in that eye is very strange.

Anyang can't help asking, "do you want to fly?"

Huang Lan was stunned when he heard the words. Then he raised a smile at the corner of his mouth. With her heroic face, he had an unspeakable charm. He said, "who doesn't want to fly? You don't have the idiom" like a tiger with wings ", but you don't have to envy these strange animals. When I become a high-level man, I will be able to work out my own flying method sooner or later."

"Then how did you look like you were eager to..." Anyang's words, suddenly thought of a possibility, "you should not want to fight that beast to eat it?"

"Yes."

Huang Lan admits very simply.

"But how do you know if it's delicious?"

"That's why I want to taste it. It's a pity that it's domesticated by Kunlun Mountain and can fly. I can't even catch it."

Huang Lan took it for granted.

Anyang's corner of the eye involuntarily.

It is said that animals have their own recipes, which come from their mother's inheritance, so many beasts are not easy to kill creatures other than their own recipes, because they are not sure whether they can eat or not, how powerful are they, but after cultivating into a demon, this instinctive habit disappears? How can the tiger see any animal and want to taste it?

But I'm relieved to think about it. Although Kunlun mountain can't help eating meat, its eating habits are mainly light. It's impossible to eat big fish and big meat all day long. Even meat dishes are common people's stir fried soup. I pity this female tiger who eats a lot. I'm afraid she's been suffocated these days.

However, she was embarrassed to say that she had to look at the flying beasts when she was bored.

It is estimated that the rabbit essence is more painful. After all, her cultivation is still shallow, far less than Xiaochan. Xiaochan can frown and eat some vegetables, but she has not yet broken away from the rabbit's diet. These days, there is no dandelion and clover on Kunlun Mountain, and even no carrot. I don't know how she can bear it.But he leaves early and returns late every day. He spends most of his time in the Sutra Pavilion. He doesn't know about these things.

Anyang thought for a moment, and turned to his head and said, "when we leave Kunlun, we will beat down these immortal birds and beasts to taste the taste!"

"Good."

At this time, he was thirty centimeters away from Huang Lan.

Xiao Chan's lashes in front of her were shaking slightly, her ears moved, and she still didn't open her eyes.

Anyang got up, but did not enter the house, but patted his clothes and walked to the cliff.

The rabbit essence and Xiao Chan are awakened one after another. They open their eyes and look up at him doubtfully.

"I'll go down the mountain."

Anyang said hello to them with a smile, and signaled them to continue to do their own, step by step to the edge of the cliff and jump, then only the free fall action was left.

The ear is full of cold whistling wind, which makes his skin ache. A piece of silvery white armor is covering his whole body. When his whole body turns into human armor, the free fall ends. The foot and palm of the armor flash with a flash of light. The strong thruster takes him to fly forward with a bang. It flies parallel on the sea of clouds at night, and disappears like a meteor in a blink of an eye Lost in the distance.

It's impossible for those who want to hide from Kunlun Mountain monks to fly down the Kunlun Mountain in a blatant way. Anyang is fearless. Since it's exposed, they don't need to be afraid of anything. No matter whether they are misunderstood or suspected, the speed of armored supersonic flight can stop many people's doubts.

The next day, Huang Lan and his three people were surprised to find a whole roast suckling pig and a plate of clover on the table.

Another three days passed in a flash, but it almost cast a shadow on someone.

Anyang came out of the Sutra Pavilion relieved. It's still early today. We can see the magnificent sea of clouds and the setting sun that is sinking the clouds, reflecting the whole sky and the white clouds at the foot.

"Seventeen, statistics."

"Since the start of the scanning program, 10396 folders have been set up, and 968410 images have been stored. After compression, there are about 70693930000 bytes, about 71gb. It will take at least one month to completely convert them into text and establish a database for archiving."

Anyang takes a deep breath and nods. He knows that a folder is all the images of an ancient book. That is to say, he has scanned more than 10000 ancient books in the past seven days. He is shocked by his madness these days.

But seeing so many Taoist classics, he suddenly felt that his hard work was worth it.

"First, the cover image shall be converted into pictures and texts, which shall be named as the folder, and then those related to the human cultivator's magic and supernatural power shall be selected for priority conversion. After that, other books shall be gradually converted. As for some information books, they shall be directly stored in the database and waiting for calling."

"As you wish."

Looking at a new progress bar quickly hidden in the line of sight, Anyang rubbed his sore eyes, patted his head again and walked back to the bamboo house.

The three are having a meal and enjoying the open-air dinner on the sea of clouds.

Rabbit Jing saw that he was coming. He grabbed a piece of grass and wanted to pass it to him. He thought that he didn't eat grass until he reached halfway. He was stunned and changed it into a piece of meat.

Anyang took over, but took a deep breath: "you'd better cultivate yourself and try to open your mind as soon as possible. Learn how to speak. You can see other monsters. They can transform into shapes and speak. But you'd better turn into human shapes and keep an ear. Your eyes can't change. The most important thing is that you can't even speak..."

The rabbit listened to his accusation, looked very aggrieved, and took back his hand weakly.

She's not to blame!

Who doesn't want to talk? She still wants to talk, but she just can't!

I have worked hard, OK?

Anyang sat down to have a rest and said lightly: "I'll go and talk with the leader of Kunlun. Let's leave here early tomorrow morning. After all, we are guests, and it's not good to stay here more."

this immediately attracted everyone's approval. Although the spirit is abundant here, it is easier to collect the essence of the sun and moon. It is indeed a perfect place to practice, but after all, it is human fairy mountain. The living habits and demons are not too big. They are also very unaccustomed.

Anyang's face suddenly moved. An ancient book named five elements magic has been converted and stored in the database.

He looked at it roughly. It's a relatively practical set of spells, but it's estimated that a large part of them can't be used and can't be cultivated enough.

At this time, he lamented the lack of a printing machine with wireless transmission, otherwise these precious ancient books could be turned into mass printing materials in minutes.

After thinking about it, he could only say: "these days, I also read many ancient books and secret books of Kunlun Mountain, and there are many people who are concerned with cultivating Taoist magic. In a few days, I will copy a simple one for you, and you will learn it slowly."

Huang Lan's eyes brightened immediately: "really?"

Anyang nodded: "of course, it's not valuable anyway."Xiao Chan also secretly looked up at him, trying to make herself not different, but the surprise in her heart was bigger than anyone else.

After all, through so many suffering crises, the little girl's desire for magic and power is almost urgent.

Rabbit Jing ate quietly, without saying a word, for fear of being scolded -

she can't even speak, so don't speak.

Anyang squinted for a while and watched the setting sun in the distant sea of clouds. Then he got up and went to the palace of yunmengxianding. He needed to say goodbye to the head of Kunlun and the Taoist priest.

(to be continued. )

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