Chapter 1872: Finally willing to come up

The puppet kiosk is antique and built on a cliff.
Said to be a cliff, it is actually a monolith with a sky. It is more than a thousand meters straight up and down, and it is slippery in the surroundings. Even ape monkeys don't want to climb up.
Of course, everyone in the Brahma Palace can fly, and everyone in this monolith can go up, but in the Brahma Palace, no one dares to climb except the deity.
The eight great beasts said that it was a forbidden area set up by the deity, and only the deity could go up.
Ning Xuemo didn't care about that. In order to find the clues left by God Jiuli, she went up several times even in this forbidden area.
But there is nothing special above that lonely kiosk.
And now, the sound of the piano came from that kiosk.
Ning Xuemo stood under the Dushi Mountain Peak, only to feel that his legs were weak.
Will it be him? Would it?
The piano sounds like he played, but he has disappeared!
How could it happen again? Unless it is dreaming ...
However, her dream has awakened, this is in the living reality.
Obviously she could get the result when she flew up, but she felt that her legs were so heavy that she couldn't lift it.
She stood under the peak, listening to the sound of the piano whimpering, without knowing what she was thinking.
She didn't know how long she stood there, and she couldn't go up until the piano stopped.
The sound of the piano stopped and the rest of the voice was still swirling in her ears, and there was still silence, as if that piano sound had never appeared.
She sighed. Did she hear it? right? right?
Although I thought so in my heart, I still didn't give up. With my body together, I flew up and flew directly to the peak of the mountain.
The moment she flew up and stood on the edge of the peak, there seemed to be a big stone in her heart!
The kiosk is still that kiosk, but there is a circle of snow-white gauze around the kiosk.
In the kiosk, there was a man in white. A large white robe was blown by the wind. The table in front of him was filled with a guqin, and his elbows were freely resting on the table. Looking at her: "Finally willing to come up?"
Great God!
Ning Xuemo's body fluttered, and her feet were also stunned, almost turning over from the big stone!
A placid white veil flew horizontally, directly curling her waist, and her eyes flew into the kiosk. Fall in his arms.
Familiar atmosphere, familiar person, Ning Xuemo's entire body froze, staring at him sternly: "You ..."
Is this a dream or a real person?
Wouldn't she still dream? !!
"Stupid?" Shen Jiuli put her on her lap, glanced over her face for a moment, and tried her forehead with her back: "No fever, is it the sequelae of that medicine?"
The whole portrait of Ning Xuemo was suddenly drowned in a basin of water, and instantly woke up.
This is still a dream!
Still in a dream fifty thousand years ago!
She seemed to be disappointed and relieved, raising her hand to hold his neck, and murmured, "You Brahma Temple will not change for tens of thousands of years? Sure enough, there are no traces of time."
Shen Jiuli raised her eyebrows and looked at her: "Why do you have such feelings? You have advanced to this Brahma palace?"
I entered after 50,000 years, and it is almost the same as it is now. It makes me unable to distinguish between dreams and reality ...
Ning Xuemo rubbed her eyebrows, feeling a bit confused.