As if entering a strange whirlpool, Hua Lixiao floated as if in the void, watching layer after layer of starlight-like substance pass by his side, and in an instant he understood that it was not the substance that was sinking, but that he was rising.

He was in the middle of the stairs of the Snow Dance Garden, which was automatically sending him to his predetermined floor.

Suddenly, a white light appeared in the depths of the starlight, and the scenery on the other side was confused, but it could be seen that it should also be the interior of the Snow Dance Garden, and a suction force came from the white light, guiding him out of the starlight vortex and towards the white light.

As if he had traveled for a century, when Hua Lixiao walked out of the white light, the scenery in front of him couldn't help but make him intoxicated.

In front of him was a lush flower.

No, it's the sea of flowers on the other side.

Hua Li Xiao couldn't even tell what the sky was now, because here, the bright light was swallowed up by the "night", and the black crystal-like gems were inlaid at the top of the floor, like a starry sky, and the light outside the window dissipated a lot at this moment, but it could still be noticed, and Hua Li Xiao judged that this was still the garden of snow dances, and it was still daytime outside the court.

However, the current Hua Lixiao obviously has no heart to pay attention to these.

The vast sea of flowers on the other side like fireworks in the world deeply attracted him.

So beautiful!

Hua Lixiao never thought about whether a flower and a leaf of grass would also have a soul of their own, until now, he had a positive answer in his heart.

Clusters of flowers on the other side gather together, the lonely fragrance under the starry sky is self-admiring, the flowers bloom on the other side, life and life, flowers and leaves will never meet, who would have thought that this kind of demon flower would actually bloom on the ninth floor of the Snow Dance Garden?

Hua Lixiao's expression was a little trance, and the flowers on the other side in front of him all became a vague impression, and the fragrance was like a pair of jade hands, constantly teasing Hua Lixiao's "sanity", seducing him to keep moving forward and step into the depths of the sea of flowers.

On the surface of Hua Lixiao's body, there seems to be a trace of nameless fire overflowing, like the breath of a gossamer, circulating in the sea of flowers on the other side.

Quietly, the flower is not like a flower, and the fire is no longer fire, it is more like a mist substance rising in the sea of flowers, with a "crimson" taste.

Crimson fireworks.

Hua Lixiao is not completely unconscious, on the contrary, his consciousness is very clear, but everything in front of him seems to have a huge temptation for him, he takes step by step, step by step into it.

In the shade of the sea of flowers, a small wooden house sits quietly there, with a simple shape, lingering the vicissitudes of time.

The door is there.

Invisibly, someone seemed to whisper in his ear......

The door is there.

Hua Lixiao subconsciously opened the door.

A cold wind, coming from inside the house, swept across his cheeks—

The wind seemed to have a smell, Hua Lixiao sniffed gently, he smelled the tinkling of the spring water in the mountains, the singing of larks in the treetops, he smelled the condensation and melting of ice and snow, the whispering of the clouds in the sky, he smelled the fragrance of the green grass and the flow of Sanskrit Qi between heaven and earth.

Suddenly, he seems to smell the whole world!

The wind comes from inside the house.

And the view inside the house is the whole world!

When Hua Lixiao opened the door, what he saw was already the scenery of the entire Tianling Mountain Range.

The birch is recycled, and the flowers on the other side outside the house are still in full bloom, and the inside of the house is ......

"It's really wonderful..."Hua Lixiao couldn't help but sigh.

Overlooking from this height, the scenery of the entire Tianling Mountain Range is almost in full view, except for the Tianque Peak where the palace master of the Hanluo Palace is located, the other eight peaks are all unobstructed, and he can even see that on the edge of the cliff of the Soul Peak, there is an inkstone placed on the stone table in the ancient stone pavilion.

Farther away, thousands of miles away, there is a vast and boundless lake, the lake is almost a sea, and the lake is foggy and rippling.

Farther away, the lake connects to the end of the sky, the sky is blue, the water is also blue, only the intersection of heaven and water, a pure white skyline across the water and sky.

It's too beautiful, it's too magnificent.

This scene has been deeply imprinted in the sea of consciousness of Hua Lixiao, and it cannot be erased even if it is in the future.

"Ice, water... Ice and water, water and sky..."

In the sea of knowledge of Hua Lixiao, a light flashed away in an instant, but it was that flashing light that made the sea of knowledge one by one

The afterimage of the sword marks showed signs of moving.

At the edge of the sea of knowledge in the distance, on the giant circular wall formed by the convergence of runes, all the golden runes were beating slowly and rhythmically, beating and standing still like waves, emitting a faint, mysterious light.

He knew that although that feeling was very subtle, he could still detect it, and his attainments in the way of the sword, his knowledge of the sword, was definitely more than what he had shown, and there were many more parts, hidden in places that he was not aware of, waiting to be discovered.

It was like a treasure, and he was just a key to open it.

He was always looking for an opportunity, and it was quietly coming his way.

The majestic beauty in front of him was like a "medium", deepening the connection between him and his true potential, and the feeling of non-existence before became very clear in an instant, as if he could see it, it was there, always there, and he was like a lost night walker, until now he found the North Star in the starry sky that guided the way.

"That's right, this is, this is my sword, only my sword!" In the sea of knowledge of Hua Lixiao, there seemed to be something that was getting clearer and clearer, and it was about to escape, if he didn't hold on tightly, that kind of thing would pass him by again!

I'm going to transform it into a substance right away, right away! The thought in Hua Lixiao's heart was incomparably strong.

In the sea of knowledge, the thousands of remnants of sword marks moved......

"Water and the sky, the water is soft, the heaven is pure, the water is the sky, the sky can also turn into water, they, they are one..."

"Yes, that's it!" Hua Li Xiao was overjoyed, Hua Li Xiao was a little impatient, and he couldn't wait to immediately transform what he wanted into a power that really belonged to him.

He immediately sat down cross-legged, quickly adjusted his breathing, and entered a deep cultivation state.

Behind him is the sea of flowers on the other side of the bewitching fire, and in front of him is the magnificent water and sky.

The scene in the mind, the people in the scene, all the images have been integrated into Huali Xiao Zhihai and into his sword intent.

The ninth floor of the Snow Dance Garden, a place that is rumored to be only qualified to enter by the palace master, the value contained in this place really lives up to its value; here, the richness of the Sanskrit Qi is actually no different from the outside world, but here, every trace of the Sanskrit Qi is so pure, with the fragrance of the flowers on the other side, psychedelic, it is very easy for people to fall into the illusion of depth.

This is the preciousness of the ninth layer, which makes people fall into illusion and at the same time, it will also make people let go of all external forms and qualities, pursue the inner wholeheartedly, and achieve a state of unity between the mind and the mind.

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Time flies, and Hua Lixiao has been sitting on the ninth floor of the Snow Dance Court for three months.

His body had lost a lot of weight in the past three months, because of the lack of material intake, but fortunately, the cultivators were able to use the Brahma Qi to sustain their lives, and the Brahma Qi here was extremely pure, so that Hua Lixiao would not forcibly withdraw from this rare cultivation state because his life was in danger.

The sea of flowers on the other side is still the same, secretly blooming and withering in the ninth layer shrouded in the night, but if you look closely, you can find that a trace of fire continues to return to Hua Lixiao's body surface from the sea of flowers, and then infiltrate into his body, and after more than three months of accumulation, the fire has gathered to a terrifying point.

Moreover, the fire at this time is obviously different from the fire released by Hua Lixiao at the beginning.

Today's flames are dark red, like silk and mist, almost out of the original form of the flames, and the shape and spirit of the flowers on the other side seem to have been deeply integrated into the fire.

The surroundings are quiet, and no sound can be heard, it is in this silent world, at the center of Birch Xiao's eyebrows, a shallow fire is floating there, and gradually, it has turned into an incomparably blurred flower mark on the other side!

A figure, quietly, slowly approached Hua Lixiao.

Her steps were very light, the hem of her skirt fluttered by, and the light breeze she carried made the petals of the flowers beside her hang down secretly.

White-clothed Shengxue, she is like a posthumous immortal, and she walked into Huali Xiao.

Leng Chan.

If there is another way of saying it, perhaps more ninja will call her "palace master".

The current palace master of the Hanluo Palace, Leng Chan.

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