Chapter 717: A Confession of Affection

"Thank you!" Mu Chen nodded, took the gruel, and took a sip gently.

"Little brother, do you say that we will be trapped here for the rest of our lives and can't get out?"

Since entering here, her name for Mu Chen has also changed, most of them are a little brother, and rarely call Mu Chen's full name anymore.

And as time continues to pass, Mu Chen can feel the shadow of Lantai Qingqing more and more from her. Even sometimes, Mu Chen thinks that she is a Qingqing.

For example, at this moment, Mu Chen took a deep look at her, and couldn't help but think of the cute little girl at the beginning, reached out and stroked her little head gently, and said with a smile: "You little girl, what are you thinking?"

Being caressed by Mu Chen, Junyan enjoyed it very much, and the little bird leaned on Mu Chen's shoulder.

"Little brother, in fact, sometimes I think that if we are really trapped here for the rest of our lives, it is actually a very good thing, at least I can stay with you forever!"

Junyan's voice is soft and full of attachment.

As she spoke, she smiled slightly and said, "I don't know why, since I came here, I feel that I have become more and more bold." You know, in fact, I liked you very early, from the first time I saw you, I liked you very, very much, especially after Qingqing left, my love for you was even more out of control. But before that, I didn't dare to express it at all. I was scared that if I expressed it, I would face your strange eyes, but after coming here, I felt that everything was overthought by me. If I love someone, I should show it, not bury it in my heart, otherwise I will never be with the person I love for the rest of my life, do you say?"

Mu Chen frowned, and looked at Junyan with some strange looks, not understanding what this woman was crazy about today.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Junyan was indeed a little weird, and he naturally knew about Junyan's feelings. But Tantai Junyan didn't show it, he felt that Tantai Junyan was more normal, and at this moment, Tantai Junyan said it, but he was a little confused.

Is this still the face of the Tai Junyan?

Did she really say this, not Shantai Qingqing?

"Okay, you woman, do you really think I'm an idiot and can't see anything?" Mu Chen shook his head and smiled bitterly, drank a big gulp of rice porridge, threw the bowl to her, and said with a smile: "Next, let's find a way to get out of here first." It's a beautiful place, but it's not a good idea to be trapped like this all the time, so leave early if you can!"

Junyan looked at Ling Feng stupidly, nodded slightly, and said, "Well, I'll listen to you!"

Next, Mu Chen continued to study the method of breaking the formation.

It's a pity that he can't even find where the eyes of the big array are, and wanting to break the formation is tantamount to wishful thinking.

Little by little, time passed.

One month!

Two months!

Trimester!

One year!

Two years!

Three years!

Time did not stand still in the slightest, but Mu Chen's understanding of this formation had been stuck in a hazy stage.

In the past three years, he has almost gone crazy.

There seems to be an invisible magic in this great array, constantly draining a person's will.

As time continued to drain, his idea of breaking the formation also lost little by little.

The people around him have also undergone earth-shaking changes one by one.

As Junyan confessed to him, within a few months, Candace, Monroe, Condensation, and Linna also confessed one after another.

Mu Chen was a little stupid and didn't understand what was going on.

If you want to say that you are handsome, Mu Chen can't refute it, after all, she is a person who is destined to become the male god of all worlds, and if you are not handsome, then there will be ghosts.

But these women are not ordinary mortals, and they are not handsome at all.

But the eyes of the women looking at him were full of affection, but they couldn't pretend.

Mu Chen was able to refuse at first, but gradually, for some reason, even he couldn't find a reason, and he was like this, a little bit inseparable from a few women.

Until this day, when he was pondering and breaking the formation, full of irritability, several women were in front of him, constantly surrounding.

An impulse suddenly arose in his heart, and the whole person stood up, wrapped his big hands, hugged Monroe on the left, and held Condensation on the right, and scolded: "What is the broken formation, it is not broken, it is a big deal to be trapped here for the rest of your life and not go out, accompanied by so many beautiful women around, why are you going out?"

He was talking, but in his head, two voices appeared.

One is his own sober sanity, and the other is shouting not to give up, this is a trap.

One is like a dream demon, full of temptation, constantly telling him that no matter how hard he tries, it will be in vain, the system has given up on himself, and no matter how hard he tries, he will not be able to leave here.

He himself was sober, but he was completely uncontrollable about his actions, and he left here directly with his daughters in his arms to announce the beginning of his wonderful life.

Time goes on and on, a year, two years, five years, ten years.

He already has a lot of heirs, and the little Taoist priest is like a miscellaneous man, for others to drive.

He looked at the crowd of children, and the sober thoughts in his mind became more and more blurred, still reminding him not to give up, this was a trap, and even all this was fake.

However, when he looked at the children more closely, they all looked very similar to himself.

I saw a child jumping over, grabbing his hair, and shouting, "Dad, why are you in a daze, play with us!"

The sharp pain caused by being grabbed by the hair obviously told Mu Chen that all this was real.

"Okay!" Mu Chen smiled slightly, and was just about to get up, when suddenly, a scream sounded: "Ah, what's the matter, how can I have white hair?"

The voice was Monroe's, and I saw her dressed in a green grass, with long dark green hair hammering down, and her hands were looking for white hair between the strands. In just a few moments, she found more than a dozen gray hairs.

"What's wrong?" Mu Chen stepped forward and asked with a frown.

"Mu Chen, white hair, I have gray hair?" Monroe's face was full of incredulity.

"White hair?" Mu Chen frowned.

According to reason, in order to reach their realm, it is not a problem to live for thousands of years. Especially the elves, each elf has a lifespan of almost two thousand years, and it is impossible for them to have gray hair at such a young age.

And with the blessing of cultivation, as long as they are unwilling, even when they are old, they can also suppress their hair from turning gray, but how can Monroe's hair turn gray for no reason?

"No, there's a problem!" Mu Chen's already blurred consciousness struggled again.

"Mu Chen, it's not good, I have white hair!"

"Mu Chen, look at me!"

At this moment, a group of women hurriedly gathered around and looked at Mu Chen with frightened faces.

Women love beauty, even if they are cultivating women, and suddenly they find that they have white hair, and they are inevitably a little scared, feeling that they are aging fast, and they will soon grow old and decrepit.