I don't know how long it took, but in the blink of an eye, there was suddenly a wooden house in front of them.

Everyone was already aesthetically tired of this beautiful sea of flowers, and they all hurriedly got up and went to look at the wooden house.

Mo San was the first to arrive, but before he could enter, a circle of light suddenly appeared outside the log-toned wooden house, and then the pale red circle of light suddenly expanded, directly knocking Mo San to the ground.

This sudden change made everyone stunned.

Mo Er was the first to react, and he ran two steps to Mo San: "Xiao San'er, are you okay?"

Mo San got up from the ground and waved his hand indifferently: "I'm fine, this thing seems to have an enchantment." He gestured to the cabin.

Qingtian glanced at Mo San with some guilt, and made sure that he was indeed okay before moving forward again, slowly and slowly approaching the wooden house.

Feeling no resistance, she went straight in. She didn't have time to observe the scene in the house, she looked back at a few people, and the third demon came over with some unbelief and approached the wooden house again.

It's just that this time the third demon didn't dare to be as impulsive as before, he cautiously stretched out a hand to touch it, and he did feel a layer of resistance.

Qingtian looked at the others, so the demon asked Mo Qing and the others to stretch out their hands to try, and the final result was not expected by a few people.

Demon Wen, Demon One, Demon Two, and Demon Three were naturally subject to great resistance, Wu Qingqiu came in as easily as a sunny day, while Demon Qing was not as resistant as his three subordinates.

What's going on?

Could it be that Moqing still has some connection with this place?

In the puzzled eyes of everyone, Mo Qing frowned and thought about it seriously, and finally he spoke a little cautiously: "Back then, our Demon Venerable and the two of you were good friends, and at that time, I followed our Demon Venerable almost all day long, maybe because of this?"

Of course, everyone didn't know, but other than that, there seemed to be no other possibility.

Qingtian and Wu Qingqiu hurriedly went to the wooden house to mess around, because this place would only change again in two quarters of an hour, and if the two of them didn't change again, they would be separated from Mo Qing and the others.

The group didn't know about this place, so it was naturally better to act together.

The wooden house was not much different from the dream of a sunny day.

The room was small, with a door and a window, and a wooden table and a wooden chair in the middle.

Naturally, there was no one inside, and there was nothing on the table.

Wu Qingqiu stood in the corner and watched Qingtian's movements, and Mo Qing and the others also lay on the window and watched Qingtian's movements with bated breath.

Sunny sat down on a wooden chair, and like a child on the first day of school, she took down the invisible bag she tied around her waist and rummaged through it.

First the thick marriage thin, then Cupid's pen, and finally, the red ointment wrapped in red leaves.

After all of this was put on the table, there seemed to be a slight change in the wooden house, but it was not noticeable.

It's just that everyone can feel the surroundings, and it's not the same.

On a sunny day, turn Cupid's pen into a brush, then place the red ointment on the table leg and dip it gently.

It's not ink, but the magic is that when the brush hits the ointment, the ointment turns into red ink.

With a pen in one hand, he gently opened the marriage book with the other, and then gently wrote three words on the first page, which had become blank at some point.

On a sunny day, I don't need a brush, and I can barely read the words that are written, but I can barely recognize what is written. Like a child who has just learned to hold a pen, he writes his name crookedly on the paper.

And just as the pen was closed on a sunny day, the three rather scribbled words suddenly emitted a burst of red light, and then dimmed again.

And after that, those three words disappeared completely.

It's just that everything around here seems to be different from the original.

Qingtian put away the things one by one, she turned her head to look at Wu Qingqiu, and then looked at the few people looking at the window, and suddenly her red lips opened lightly.

"Close!"

A single-family hut in the boundless sea of flowers disappeared out of thin air, and Qingtian and Wu Qingqiu met with no one, she chuckled, but something seemed to have changed in her eyes.

"Now you can control the flowers. Youwen touched his chin, looking like this.

Qingtian smiled: "I'll try." ”

One hand was gently raised, skimming over the flower branches, and the other hand was doing all kinds of movements quickly, and after a few seconds of planting, a flower in front of them suddenly grew.

"Immortal Monarch, what's the matter?" a crisp voice came out.

Everyone was stunned: "Who are you?"

"Each flower in the sea of marriage flowers has its own unique consciousness, and they also knew you before, but the gods set up this level at the beginning, so we can meet you at this time. ”

Qingtian and Wu Qingqiu glanced at each other, and then Qingtian stepped forward and asked, "Since each flower has its own consciousness, what are you?"

"I am the representative chosen by everyone. The voice seemed a little proud.

On a sunny day, a few people couldn't help but laugh, but this was not a good time to joke.

Qingtian then asked, "Then do you know where the soul of the gods and the body king are here?"

"I don't know. ”

Qingtian was surprised: "He's not in the heavenly realm?"

"Definitely. ”

Several people glanced at each other, although they came to the heavenly realm for many purposes, the most important thing was to find Wang Ze'an. Wang Ze'an was the first Thousand Spirit Soul to meet Qingtian, and he accounted for the vast majority of Thousand Spirit Souls.

If they weren't all fused together, there would be no way to compete with the Heavenly Realm with just Qingtian and the current Wu Qingqiu.

Not to mention that there is a long-missing Wang Xiaowang who needs to be found.

Everyone glanced at each other, and Qingtian said again: "Then do you know where Wang Xiaowang is now?"

"In the prison. He has been held for a long time. ”

Everyone realized that Wang Xiaowang was afraid that he would be caught just after returning to the Heavenly Realm, and he did not flee until this moment.

Qingtian remembered that she met Bai Ya in the Moon Palace that night, Bai Ya was crying and crying, and thought that it was not a good place to stay in the prison that day.

"Can you send us out, then?" asked Qingtian.

The answer is yes.

Everyone only felt that the scenery in front of them changed suddenly, and the light blue sky above their heads was instantly covered by light green flower branches, which attacked from all directions, firmly enveloping everyone.

The sound of the wind in my ears and the darkness of nothingness in front of me.

When they fell to the ground again, they opened their eyes and there was no longer the pale purple color in front of them.

With its dark bricks and low roofs, this is the prison of the Celestial Realm.

Qingtian couldn't help but complain in his heart that the prison looked quite dilapidated, but before they could raise their legs and act, a terrible wind suddenly sounded in their ears, and in the blink of an eye, everyone was surrounded by a group of people.