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The wind danced around Xiaoxaio's long skirt, and the clear sound of her green jade jewelry echoed in the wind. Leaving Ghost Town behind, she headed east, as if the past scenery couldn't hold her footsteps, the flowers didn't bloom for her, and the trees couldn't stand for her. The legend of Nine Lives Stone grew in her wild heart like wild grass. She knew deep down that this might be the only path to the truth and the unique key to unlocking the doubts in her heart.
As the dawn broke, Xiaoxaio arrived at an ancient village. The ancient trees in the village reached for the sky, and the cracks on their bark recorded the passage of time. Following the information she had gathered, she found the residence of an ancient book collector in the village. In front of the old man's courtyard, green bamboo swayed like a sea, casting a faint shadow in the rising sun. The white-haired old man leisurely enjoyed his tea at the stone table in the courtyard, surrounded by the fragrance of tea.
Xiaoxaio walked gracefully to the door of the collection room, lightly flipping the ancient bronze door handle, producing a clear sound. The melody lingered in the quiet courtyard, flowing like a clear spring on the stone, refreshing the mind. The old man slowly raised his head, his gaze piercing through the morning mist, fixedly looking at Xiaoxaio. A hint of surprise appeared in his eyes, then turned into a smile as he slowly asked, "Who comes, and what brings you here?"
Xiaoxaio slightly bowed and clasped her hands, saying, "I am Xiaoxaio, here specifically to seek advice on the matter of the Nine Lives Stone." Her voice was as cold as water, but every word carried an irresistible determination, as if each word was forged as hard as ice and snow.
The old man saw her courtesy and felt a slight fondness in his heart. He smiled and nodded, indicating her to sit down. Xiaoxaio As she entered the collection room, her eyes flew over the ancient books in the room. Each one seemed to be attracting her, each page hiding ancient unsolved secrets. She restrained her eagerness and sat down slowly, still keeping her eyes on the old man, showing respect and courtesy.
The old man slowly said, "Nine Lives Stone is a treasure of the world, capable of allowing people to be reincarnated. The ancient texts have vague records, only scattered records. However, it is said that Nine Lives Stone not only allows people to be reincarnated, but also affects the balance of the Three Realms Nine Levels heaven. However, this news cannot be confirmed, and everything is nothingness."
In the conversation, the old man's gaze became distant, as if recalling something. In Xiaoxaio's heart, the spark of anticipation burned even hotter. A glint of light flashed in her eyes as she eagerly asked, "Sir, do you know the possible whereabouts of the Nine Lives Stone?"
The old man pondered for a moment, a hint of haze passing through his eyes as he said, "The legend of the Nine Lives Stone is widely spread, but its true location remains unknown. There are rumors that it is hidden in a paradise on earth, while others say it is concealed in the depths of the underworld. However, the specifics, I'm afraid, no one can truly know."
Xiaoxaio's heart was as anxious as the rolling waves, she took a deep breath, trying to calm herself down. She knew that every clue could be the key to the Nine Lives Stone, but time waits for no one, she had to find it as soon as possible. A determination flashed in Xiaoxaio's eyes as she whispered, "Sir, if you could provide even a hint of a clue, Xiaoxaio would be extremely grateful."
The old man seemed to be moved by her sincerity, his gaze slightly softened as he slowly said, "I am not very clear about the legend of the Nine Lives Stone, but I once saw a description of a precious stone in an ancient Book of Righteousness. It vaguely mentioned a mysterious place, which may be related to the Nine Lives Stone."
Xiaoxaio Hearing this, I was moved and hastily asked, "Sir, do you still remember the specific content of that passage?"
The old man sighed and said, "It's been a long time, and I only remember some scattered fragments. However, I can give you the Book of Righteousness and perhaps it will be of some help to you."
After speaking, the old man slowly stood up and walked to the bottom of the bookshelf, taking out an old book from it and handing it to Xiaoxaio.
Xiaoxaio took the Book of Righteousness and felt grateful in her heart like a rushing river. She knew that this Book of Righteousness held extraordinary significance for her. She bowed slightly and said, "I am deeply grateful for your kindness, old sir. If I am able to find the Nine Lives Stone in the future, I will definitely come back to express my gratitude."
The old man smiled and said, "I am of advanced age, but it is my honor to be able to assist you in any way I can. I hope that you can successfully achieve your heart's desire."
Every word spoken by the old man only strengthened Xiaoxaio's resolve. The secret of the Nine Lives Stone might be the key to her past and an indispensable guiding light on her future path. In the old man's words, she seemed to see the quiet opening of a whole new world's gate, and she was preparing to step into that unknown realm.
Xiaoxaio bowed deeply, holding Book of Righteousness tightly in her arms before turning and leaving. The old man watched her disappear into the morning mist, silently praying for her well-being.
With hope and the old man's blessings, Xiaoxaio embarked on the long journey to find the Nine Lives Stone.
Night falls, Xiaoxaio walks alone on the ancient path, her shadow stretching long in the moonlight. Hoping to encounter the truth around the corner, yet knowing it will be a long and lonely road.
In this quiet night, the heart seems to gradually clear, no matter how difficult the road ahead, she will continue until she finds the Nine Lives Stone and uncover all the truths.
Xiaoxaio's heart is wild and excited. At this moment, she seems to be able to feel the mysterious power of the Nine Lives Stone, every step will approach the core of the truth, and every step will unveil the mysterious veil of destiny.
On this night, the starlight sprinkled across the sky, and her heartbeat seemed to become particularly clear, with each beat telling her that the truth was no longer distant.
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