How did Zhou Yongmo end up here?

How could Ning Shuo and Jun Miaorong get together with him? More importantly, the sword light came to the west, not the east.

- Does this mean that Zhou Yongmo and they were thrown farther than her?

Moreover, it seems that they are far less relaxed than hers.

Jun Miaorong was supported by Ning Shuo, and obviously had entered a coma. The head hangs. If it weren't for the fact that her clothes and breath were exactly the same as in the dream domain, Shui Xin could see a little outline of her face when she looked up...... I really don't recognize it!

They are being hunted down.

In reality, Zhou Yongmo, who is a "semi-official sword cultivator", and the descendants of Tiannan Daotai, were hunted down and killed in the reality of Tiannan Dao!

The incident itself is quite scary.

The later pursuer didn't mean to ask about the cause and effect at all. After a statement, Shui Xin, who was still thinking about "how to be so coincidental", had already discovered that the world had been transformed.

The barren mountains and mountains that were still in nature have now fallen into a man-made garden. Lin Dongzhong, who was originally standing opposite, had disappeared, and Lin Donglian and Wang Shendu, who were a little farther away, were the same.

Zhou Yongmo and the others in the sky were naturally gone.

Night turned into day, and as far as the eye could see, the blue sky and white clouds were endless.

On the other hand, she is still Jing Lingchi's appearance, a magic weapon-level, and a simple short suit.

Authentic?

Dreamland?

Shui Xin quickly revealed a subtle smile.

This is a typical garden of "three steps and one scene, five steps into poetry". She is now standing next to a screen-shaped rockery, and on the other side is a moon cave gate, and on both sides of the rockery there is a path for one person to walk. On the other side of the path, there is also a barrier of falling vines.

It all seems normal.

But a normal garden will never block her perception.

Now, she can only sense the small area constructed by the vine rose, the rockery, and the moon cave gate, which is extremely restrained. The only contact with the outside world has become a contract with Xiaobai. However, caught in the imperfection of the contract, although she could sense Xiaobai's existence, she couldn't even confirm Xiaobai's specific location.

It's a fantasy, but it's not a fantasy either. From it, Shui Xin sensed certain familiar flavors.

Confucian cultivation is to transform the virtual into the real, just now she saw a low-profile version, which was easily destroyed.

Now I see a high-end version.

They may have been incorporated into a picture, or perhaps a picture had evolved the reality around her. If she lets go of her hands and feet to experiment, she should soon be able to test what the hell is going on.

However, the first time Shui Xin saw Zhou Yongmo, her reaction was "Oh, it seems that there is no need to reveal your identity, and you don't have to carry out the next challenge for the time being", at this time, she will naturally not be so self-deprecating, and her identity will be exposed immediately.

She turned her head and walked through the Moon Cave Gate into another park.

It's a garden, dotted with gazebos and rockeries, but there's nothing unusual about it. While enjoying the scenery and looking for the way, I passed through the moon cave gate and entered another park.

Although perception is restricted, vision can be seen. The park chosen by Shui Xin this time is quite large.

It was a large man-made lake, and it was as far as the eye could see. Lotus flowers bloom on the lake, and the corridor twists and turns, arching a small three-story building in the middle of the lake.

At the end of the corridor, there are other parks.

In the small building, there are several obvious breaths of life.

The breath of people.

But not the breath of an acquaintance.

However, Ning Shuo also had a lot of life-saving things. Zhou Yongmo has enough strength. Shui Xin didn't worry about the two of them for the time being, and walked towards those breaths of life very casually.

To tell the truth, the number of these few life breaths has already exceeded all the living people present at that time.

"Outsider, this is not the place for you!"

At the end of the cloister, Shui Xin was blocked by a young woman dressed as a maid. The woman's face is very unfamiliar, beautiful but popular, although she has the vitality of ordinary people, compared with normal people, it still feels like there is something missing.

Spirituality.

Shui Xin thought about it, this feeling was the same as Lin Dongzhong. Lin Dongzhong also has the vitality of a Qi cultivator, and his vitality is basically the same as that of the original Lin Dongzhong. But when he reopened his eyes, all he showed was a paranoid view of the Lin bloodline, lacking the spirituality it should have—in layman's terms, lacking complexity and diversity.

It's as if a character template has been set in advance, and words and deeds can only follow that template.

In a similar situation, the derivatives in the dream realm are similar. Shui Xin is experienced.

She asked calmly, "Then how can I get in?"

The young woman immediately replied, "Qin, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine, and tea, as long as you can get the recognition of Lingsilou, you can go in." ”

"Oh, Confucian Wenbao, this is normal. Shui Xin nodded.

As she expected, the woman didn't react to this, just smiled.

Shui Xin looked around.

The so-called Lingsi House is built on an island in the middle of the lake. Bamboo forests are planted on all four sides of the Lingsi Building. Between the bamboo forests, there are indeed some stone tables and chairs, and some blank stone tablets.

Shui Xin walked to one of the blank stone tablets, and a spirit weapon long sword appeared in her hand.

Jing Lingchi.

She wrote the name of the current appearance with a sword, simply. With two "fire" names, it is sharp, but vibrant. It seems to be able to burn the sky.

The font is not particularly beautiful, but it is also very stylish. What's more, the artistic conception is sufficient.

Soon, the stele sank into the ground.

Immediately, another maiden dressed as a maid came out to lead the way, "Girl, please come in." ”

Shui Xin walked into the Lingsi Building.

The three-storey building is not very tall. There is almost only one hall on the first floor. Sitting inside was a person Shui Xin was familiar with, it was Lin Donglian.

Lin Donglian heard the movement outside and was looking not far from the door.

Seeing Shui Xin, her face suddenly showed a look of disappointment, and she was a little incredulous.

It's so simple and straightforward that Shui Xin can see through it at a glance.

"I'm really sorry that it's not your lover. Shui Xin said, "But, at least not your brother, is it?"

Lin Donglian snorted with a bad face, "He didn't have the ability to enter the Lingsi Building." ”

Shui Xin was surprised, "How could it be?"

"So what?" Lin Donglian looked at the country dumplings with an expression, and walked to a seat and sat down in disgust—at that table, there was a cup of tea, and another maid served by the side.

"What Linglong's heart decides is only understanding. No matter how high his comprehension is, what's the use of not even learning it!" Lin Donglian snorted coldly and said, "Is his method a means of exquisite heart?"

Shui Xin was surprised to find that Lin Donglian still had some IQ.

It's true, Lin Dongzhong's means of controlling Lin Donglian is not a means of Linglong's heart, but a means of blood cultivation...... Not right either!

Thinking about it carefully, although bloodline spells are now rare in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, Confucianism uses them more. However, when it comes to the origin of the bloodline spell......

In addition to the special physique, there is actually a source, and that is the demon gate that caused the disaster of the "Sea of Blood"!

Before coming to the north, she was still in Wen Yanjun's hometown and saw a tragedy caused by a sea of blood.

So...... Demon Gate?

The Demon Gate has been exterminated, but their magical research does not involve the spirit of the gods...... The righteous people who extinguished the demon gate back then haven't really forgotten it. And then that mysterious organization, after all, was also composed of the group of "righteous paths" back then, right?

Feng Ruxu Zhenjun back then, by coincidence, Bao Bu may also join that organization.

Shui Xin was thinking about things in her mind, but she didn't delay at her feet, and walked to the opposite side of Lin Donglian and sat down. Almost at the same time, another maid appeared and came out with a cup of tea.

Shui Xin glanced at her.

Just like all the maids before her, she has a decent appearance and even beauty, and it is indeed different, not a template. However, without Shen Yun, there is no Shen Yun. Even if it is beautiful, it is not easy to remember and distinguish the feeling.

She didn't touch the tea, but just said to Lin Dong, "Isn't it better? ”

Lin Donglian's face changed back and forth.

Suddenly, she stood up abruptly and slapped the table, "Do you really not understand or fake don't understand? This is a war painting, or a war painting card, to this extent, at least it is also a magic weapon level!"

"I know. ”

"You know a ghost!" Lin Dong said angrily, "The magic weapon level is all with a magic spirit! After the completion of the instrument spirit, sometimes it is useless to have a magic weapon master." It needs to be supplemented by other spirituality to provide experience and ideas. So even if it's a war painting, there will definitely be such a place to entertain people, and this is such a place!"

"Oh. ”

"You ......" Lin Donglian pointed at her, looking speechless.

Shui Xin smiled, "I do understand." In that case, the more untargeted and non-threatening the target, the closer it will probably be to here, right?"

"That's right! You're still drawing your sword...... You're all here, Wang Lang can't be farther away! If he doesn't come here, he must be in danger!"

Shui Xin looked up at the sky.

She really didn't know that War Paint said that. It's just that with the mentality of being at ease with what happens, I choose a road that is pleasing to the eye. Lingsilou here, I also feel that there is life here, come and take a look.

Aside from that, although the location where she appeared was relatively close to here, it was definitely not the only place to go!

Let's sum it up again...... Her choices are regular.

On both occasions, she chose the path that looked the most open. If you choose any of the back roads, you'll definitely run somewhere else.

"This war painting must be the handiwork of Confucian Xiu, right?" Shui Xin suddenly asked.

"Isn't that nonsense?" Lin Donglian looked at with a stupid expression.

Well, Tianmu plots his heart.

Shui Xin thought.

In addition to the possibility of "encountering danger", there is obviously another possibility. But before Shui Xin could say anything, a maid next to her reminded, "Miss Lin, it's been almost half an hour since you arrived at Lingsi Building." ”

"So what?"

"The rules of Lingsi Building, to be a guest of Lingsi Building, every half an hour, you need to show your talents, still piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, poetry, wine and tea, but not to repeat with the first time. The good thing is that in Lingsi Building, away from any danger. ”

"Why didn't you say it before?"

"Because Miss Lin doesn't belong to her mind. The maid still smiled professionally, "But now, the maid thinks, it is better to remind you." ”

Lin Donglian looked at her blankly.

Shui Xin remembered the way the stele slowly sank before.

If she was really in the sword drawing period, it would be impossible to sense the slightest mystery. It's just that it's hard to understand. But now...... Shui Xin beckoned, "Put pen and ink." ”

The maid standing beside her immediately said, "Yes." ”

As he spoke, he walked to a side door, gave a command, and walked back again. Not long after, there was a woman who looked different but was dressed the same way, and took a pen, ink, paper and inkstone.

"Do you feel anything is wrong?" asked Shui Xin.

Lin Dong didn't even think about it, and asked casually, "What's wrong?"

"The maids were all dressed exactly the same. ”

"Oh...... Oh?" Lin Dong glanced left and right, not strange at all, "What's this." My dad couldn't tell the difference between our parents and the unpretty maids. ”

Shui Xin turned her head and glanced out the window.

From this angle, you can see a bamboo forest. She could see at least several meanings of this bamboo forest at a glance. To put it mildly, although the vitality of the bamboo forest is weak, in terms of charm, it is much stronger than these maids in front of him.

In other words, if this is a war painting, then the author is confident, observant, and profound when painting bamboo.

But when I painted these maids, it was all imagination. Never really observed and thought.

That's a ......

Shui Xin didn't know whether to sigh "People are not as good as bamboo", Lin Donglian had already slapped the table again, "I'm going to find Wang Lang!"

"Oh. Shui Xin was shocked this time.

"I'll hire you to accompany me! Keep me safe!" Lin Donglian's gaze was firm and bright.

"Oh. Shui Xin asked directly, "What kind of reward?" First of all, I want the reward I can get now. ”

Lin Dong gritted his teeth and took out a wish, "Here you go!"

Shui Xin took Ruyi and was really taken aback.

This wishful thinking is slightly longer than the palm of the hand, and it is naturally not a piece, but an ornament or a thing to play with.

It was supposed to be just wooden. But now, it has reached the tentacles and is as smooth as jade.

The color is verdant but restrained.

Undoubtedly, this is the same, something that has been placed in a place like Confucianism's study for a long time, or even played with for a long time. And the original owner must be extraordinary.

Although there is no serious refining, and she can't attack or defend, Shui Xin, who now has a considerable understanding of things such as "Red Dust Nian Huo" and "Wishing Power of All Beings", understands very well that such things, with them on her body, can improve that person's luck to a certain extent!

Think about it, an eldest lady who doesn't know the world, with a spirit beast that is only of the third order, and a Confucian cultivator in the early stage of righteousness...... To be able to come here from Sayama Mansion and run into her, this luck can really be said to be excellent!