Chapter 174: Forget the Lake of Worries
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The two looked at each other, and in the end, Feng Lan was defeated first.
Feng Lan tilted her head slightly, and asked cautiously, "Is it okay for me to apologize just now?"
Lu Jian looked at Feng Lan's expectant gaze and slowly spit out a few words, "It's okay." ā
"Oh...... "Okay, what do you mean?"
"Don't you want to see where I live, I'm coming. ā
"Really!" Feng Lan hurriedly turned his head, but he didn't see anything special, but there was a corner not far ahead, and it seemed that Daojun lived on the other side.
I don't know what the place where he lives will be like, ornate or quaint, but the place that can be preserved for a thousand years must be extraordinary.
Lu Jian no longer let the bamboo row drift slowly and leisurely, and injected spiritual power into it, and the bamboo row sailed to the destination like a sharp ship riding the wind and waves.
Feng Lan stood at the bow of the boat, and Lu Jian stood at the stern of the boat, seeing that it was about to go to the other side with the current.
When I turned to the other side, I suddenly opened up, if it was just a pleasant landscape, then this is the scenery of another village.
When the water turns a corner, the water area becomes extremely wide, so naturally the current becomes less turbulent, the water becomes shallower, and Feng Lan can even see fish swimming around the bamboo raft.
Looking to the side, she didn't expect that the mountain range, which was low and stretching just now, suddenly became a dangerous peak rising from the ground.
And on the top of that dangerous peak, Feng Lan was shadowy, and it seemed that there were houses on the mountainside.
Who will live there!
Feng Lan immediately turned her head to look at Lu Jian Daojun, and pointed halfway up the mountain, "You won't live there, will you?"
"It's not. It's just a pavilion where you can rest and have nothing to do. ā
Feng Lan nodded, this is okay, but it is not the logic of normal people to go up the mountainside to rest when they have nothing to do.
However, Lu Xuan's next sentence completely made Feng Lan doubt his ears, "I live on the top of the mountain." ā
Feng Lan tried to raise her head, but she couldn't reach the top, and fog began to appear halfway up the mountain.
"You are really an immortal living in the fairy mountain, you live so high, and you are not afraid of heights!
"You really can't go up like this, or you turn into a real body, Xuanniao is as famous as Kunpeng, flying 90,000 miles!"
Lu Jian put away the bamboo raft that had been turned into a pendant, and the two of them stood on the water in the wind.
Feng Lan thought about it seriously for a moment, but still shook her head. I still feel a little embarrassed in my heart, but I think about waiting for when I am alone, I must fly for nine days and enjoy the feeling of flying.
That's much better than what Tengyun and the wind. And the last time he was baptized by the Underworld, Feng Lan felt as if he had cultivated deeper.
Lu Jian didn't know Feng Lan's thoughts, "Then I can only take you up." ā
This is not the first time, Lu Pressure pulled Feng Lan up to the ground, straight up to the sky, and instantly arrived at the so-called house that Feng Lan saw halfway up the mountain.
Lu Jian deliberately paused here, and Feng Lan saw that this was actually a series of connected pavilions, which were not the same as if they were not read, and they had a unique flavor.
Before Feng Lan began to appreciate it, Lu Jian pulled her to continue up, the towering peaks, the fog of Manyan, couldn't see what kind of scenery it was above, but it aroused Feng Lan's great curiosity.
kept going up, Feng Lan finally understood the reason why she couldn't go up like she was now.
It is really a completely straight mountain, a huge mountain range, and there is a prohibition of spiritual power on it, so it is completely impossible to go up with ordinary flying spells.
Just when Feng Lan thought that he would fly forward without a purpose, as if he was falling bottomless against the dragon mound, the fog in front of him slowly began to dissipate, and everything slowly became clear.
When Lu Jian let go of Feng Lan, Feng Lan was still in a state of not being able to return to his senses for a long time.
It wasn't the desolate scene she imagined, it was a plain.
The birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant, the trees are lush, and the water is beautiful and beautiful when I came in before, and this place is even more magnificent.
Feng Lan didn't know what kind of expression to use to express her feelings at this time, she only felt that a pair of eyes was enough.
As far as the eye can see, there are birds and beasts that have never been seen, and those flowers and plants that have never been seen or heard of.
Feng Lan looked at Lu Quan, but found that his face was still the same, "Haven't you been back for a thousand years, why don't you feel happy or nostalgic?"
He didn't come back for a thousand years.
"Everything is the same here, it's just a little bit of a feeling, so much so that I can't say nostalgic. ā
"But I still haven't seen where you live, do you take the sky as a quilt and the earth as a seat?"
"If that's the case, it's my hometown everywhere. Walking further ahead, there are still some scenery to see. ā
"And?" Feng Lan couldn't believe it, the scenery here and there were too many surprises for herself.
Feng Lan ignored the land pressure behind him and ran straight to the front, and the trees slowly changed from tall to low, and finally became a grassland completely. Feng Lan felt that she almost wanted to ride a horse and have a carnival now.
But after walking for a long time, there is still an endless grassland in front of me, no matter how interesting it is, it will be boring to see it for a long time, Feng Lan wants to fly, these scenery are not special enough, right?
She turned her head to look at Lu Quan, who didn't say a word, just motioned for her to continue walking.
Feng Lan had to continue walking, but suddenly felt a moist wind blowing in front of him, and looked into the distance, and found that there seemed to be no green of the grassland in the distance, as if it was blue?
Blue, blue grass, that's really special.
When she slowly approached and saw the lake where the water and the sky met, Feng Lan was really shocked.
The water when you first enter the square pot is beautiful enough, but it is also reasonable, and here, on such a high and dangerous peak, there can be such an endless blue lake.
Feng Lan sat down and sat by the lake. Lu Jian also sat down casually, next to Feng Lan.
"How is it, how does it feel from above?" Lu Jian sat for a while, then lay down directly, facing the sky.
Feng Lan did the same, and when she lay down, she found that she had never been close to the sky.
"I feel like I can touch the sky with my hand, is this the legendary god realm!"
"This place is 108,000 miles away from the Thirty-Six Heavens. "Lu Jian is very good at piercing Feng Lan's illusions.
"Look, I've also seen a lot of water, the water of Yao Chi is exquisite, the water of the barren sea is vast, the weak water of the underworld is lifeless, and there are some well-known and unknown waters, which can be regarded as having their own merits, but they are not as profound as the shock that this time gave me. I also think it's quite strange, this water can't become an immortal by drinking a sip. ā
"Maybe your state of mind has changed at this time, or maybe it's too empty here, and there is no dust mustard to influence, and the scenery is far less important than your state of mind. ā
"That's right, does this lake have a name?"
"Forget the Lake of Worries. (To be continued.) )