"What's going on?"

Pan Wei muttered softly, fiercely, as his words spoke, the picture turned, and this time it was not Gu Yaxi who appeared, but Lin Ruoran.

Lin Ruoran was dressed in ancient costumes, with a fairy spirit, as beautiful as a nine-day fairy. At this time, she was running for her life, and behind her, followed by a group of villagers with weapons in their hands, they didn't know what they were shouting?

Lin Ruoran was still caught, she was dragged away by the villagers, and Pan Wei, who was standing on the mountain, stretched out his hand to her and shouted: "If so, hold on to me!"

However, his hand was empty, and there was no Lin Ruoran in front of him, there was just a burning tree, and on the tree, there was a crying woman, and under her feet, layers of firewood were piled up.

The woman who was on the fire was Lin Ruoran, who had just been arrested, and she cried and struggled, but in vain.

The villagers held weapons in their hands, watching the woman finally give up the struggle, she did not cry anymore, did not beg for mercy again, just looked at the villagers lightly.

The villagers were stunned by her and stopped shouting.

The woman laughed, first faintly, then madly laughing, and finally, the thunder of laughter rolled, and the heavens and the earth trembled.

"If so!"

Pan Wei ran towards her frantically, but the faster he ran, the farther away he got from her. There was only the crazy fire in front of him, the flames soared into the sky, staining half of the sky red, and the flames became smaller and smaller.

In an uproar, the heavens and the earth rotated, the sky was white and the ground was black, black and white were very clear, Pan Wei was like standing on a big black curtain, looking up at the sky, he was so small and fragile.

"Come back?"

An elongated chant sounded, Pan Wei was stunned, and found that he was standing on the nameless mountain, still holding Xiao Qianbao in his arms.

The Dongfang Dragon jumped up, ran down towards the big banyan tree, stretched out his hand and groped around, and muttered in his mouth: "No! How could there be no more? How could there be none?"

"It was Huang Liang's dream, and when he woke up from the dream, it was naturally gone. ”

Pan Wei said lightly: "What did you see?"

"What I saw was that our dragon clan was wiped out by the human race, and my dragon clan was originally the largest clan in heaven and earth, but there were only a few people killed by the human race, and I was one of them. Dongfang Long was filled with grief and anger, and his mood fluctuated greatly, "You human race should be damned!

Pan Wei slapped his palm on Dongfang Long's chest, knocked him away, and roared: "Wake up!"

The Dongfang Dragon, who flew out upside down, fell to the ground, got up, looked around blankly, and when he saw Pan Wei, his whole body was weak, he sat on the ground, and muttered softly: "I saw that our dragon clan was destroyed by your human race, my revenge!"

"I saw my mother, and my wife, going through the fire. Pan Wei smiled miserably, "So, that paradise is not to make us happy, but to let us take revenge and blood hatred." ”

"Ding!"

A sound of fighting came, Pan Wei and Dongfang Long turned their heads, and saw Leng Xue and Eleven, who were fighting together with hideous faces, you whipped me with a sword, and the fight was very lively.

Pan Wei slapped it out with one palm, and the two people who were red-eyed were instantly stunned and fainted to the ground.

Bai Jiao was clutching his own neck, shouting, "Strangle you, strangle you!"

Pan Wei flicked his fingers, and the acupoint of Bai Jiao was pointed at the acupoint, making him unconscious.

"We've all fallen for illusion!"

Pan Wei checked the little Qianbao in his arms, fortunately, his little Qianbao was not disturbed by the outside world, but fainted, there were no scars on his body, and his breath was also very stable.

Dongfang Long walked towards Hua Qing, who was stopped, grabbed her by the neck, and lifted her up: "Say, what did that person ask you to trick us into coming here?"

"No, no, really. Hua Qing's whole body trembled, "He just said that he came here after catching the little baby, and there is nothing else, I really don't know." ”

Dongfang Long tightened his arm suddenly, the golden flame burned on his arm, and the frightened Hua Qing ghost cried wolf and shouted for help: "My lord, help, I really don't know why he did this, he just asked me to bring the little baby here, really." ”

"Dongfang Dragon!" Pan Wei subconsciously shouted out these three words, "You let her go first, I still have something to say to her." ”

Dongfang Long frowned slightly, let go of his hand and let Hua Qing fall to the ground.

Pan Wei took out a piece of paper, tore a small paper man, and then pulled a hair of Xiao Qianbao, stuck it to the little paper man, and blew a breath of aura on the little paper man, and the little paper man became Xiao Qianbao.

Even if this little Qianbao is standing here, he may not be able to recognize the truth or falsehood.

Just now, Lao Quan replaced Xiao Qianbao with a little paper figure, didn't he deceive Pan Wei?

Pan Wei sent the paper figure Xiao Qianbao to Hua Qing, and said solemnly: "Now, do it according to what he taught you." ”

Hua Qing, who was trembling, hugged the paper figure Xiao Qianbao, walked under the banyan tree, glanced back at Pan Wei, and said slightly: "Grandpa Shu, I brought the person you wanted." ”

The banyan tree, which was quiet just now, was as dead as a moment, and suddenly, the entire tree shook violently, and the frightened Hua Qing covered his lips and shook his head desperately: "No, it's not like this." ”

What didn't happen just now, why is it happening now?

The big banyan tree, which was shaking desperately, suddenly hung a sarcophagus coffin, perpendicular in front of Hua Qing.

Pan Wei and Dongfang Long were taken aback, and they moved at the same time, grabbing the sarcophagus with both hands.

This sarcophagus coffin was exactly what they saw in the cave in the primeval forest, and they didn't expect her to appear here.

Pan Wei, who was holding the child, jumped up, flew above and looked at the sarcophagus, and saw that the facial features on the stone cover were still Lin Ruoran.

It's just that this time, the facial features are not laughing, but crying.

Pan Wei and Dongfang Long grabbed the sarcophagus coffin at the same time, and the sarcophagus coffin suddenly disappeared in their hands, and even the chain hanging from the sarcophagus coffin disappeared with it.

"Weird!"

At this time, it can only be described by the word weird.

Pan Wei raised his eyebrows and whispered to Dongfang Long: "That sarcophagus coffin is alive, and he came out with us?"

Dongfang Long nodded, for that sarcophagus coffin, he also hated itchy, thousands of years, wasted on it like this.

"Ahh

A cry sounded, and the disappeared sarcophagus coffin crashed away from Hua Qing and flew forward carrying Xiao Qianbao, and in front of it was a small black hole, just like a small black hole in another world seen on the Demon Monarch Mountain.

Pan Wei's pupils contracted suddenly, and he slapped it out with one palm.

Standing on the opposite side, the dragon aura deepened, and the aura increased, blocking the way of the sarcophagus coffin with Pan Wei one after the other, and fixed it in his favorit.

Dongfang Dragon's whole body dragon whiskers exuded golden light, and he wrapped around the sarcophagus coffin, tightly binding the sarcophagus coffin.

"Definitely!"

Pan Wei punched out nine hundred and eighty-one seals in one second and added them to the sarcophagus coffin bound by the dragon's whiskers.

The sarcophagus coffin is hanging still, and on the sarcophagus lid, there is a paper figure Xiao Qianbao, who is looking at the person under the tree with a smile in his eyes, sacred and weird.

The big banyan tree calmed down, and the green leaves slowly darkened and turned dark green.

Pan Wei uneasily threw out the Nine Soul Suppression Talismans again, and the Nine Broken Spirit Urns, and finally took out a silk-thick spiritual consciousness in the sea of self-awareness, gathered into a rope, and wrapped it around the sarcophagus coffin.

Pan Wei, who was standing in the void, stood on top of the sarcophagus coffin, and when he saw that the sarcophagus coffin was covered, there was no facial features, and he murmured softly: "Gu Yaxi, what do you want to do?"

If it is said that he has love for Lin Ruoran and sees the illusion about her, it is reasonable. But why did he see Gu Yaxi first, and then Lin Ruoran.

The relationship between him and Gu Yaxi, if it is separated from the blood, it is really nothing.

But now, the two women closest to him have appeared in his fantasy world one after another, what does this mean?

The leaves moved slightly, as if they were answering Pan Wei's words, and as if they were muttering to themselves.

When everything is calm, there is only desolation and sadness, and loneliness.

Pan Wei and Dongfang Long glanced at each other, both helpless. After receiving Huaxia, Pan Wei hugged Xiao Qianbao, threw Eleven and Leng Xue on the dragon's back, and then threw Bai Jiao on it and left.

After Pan Wei and his group left, a head came out of the ground, if Pan Wei was there, he would definitely be able to know that this face was Lao Boxing.

With an ugly and stiff smile on his face, the old man looked at the sarcophagus coffin sealed on the big banyan tree with an enchantment, and on it sat a smiling little girl, the corners of her mouth raised, and she quickly burrowed into the earth.