The churning purple morning glow, half-hidden behind the poplar tree, casts a thousand purple and red rays of light towards the awakened earth. Gradually, the dazzling clouds were lifted, and the sun appeared like a ball of fire, pouring a fiery red light on the trees, on the plains, on the ocean, and over the whole earth.

The bright moon, which is not yet round, gradually rises high into the sky. A transparent gray cloud, faintly obscuring the moonlight, on the field, as if a light smoke was caged, strands of detachment, like falling into a dream. After the evening clouds drifted by, the smoke and fog dissipated on the fields, and the clear light like water washed away the soft autumn night.

The bitter and hot air seemed to stand still; The fiery face waited sadly for the wind, but the wind did not come. The sun shone hotly in a dark blue sky; On the opposite shore was a field of yellow, orange and orange oats, and in some places absinthe grew so that not even an ear of wheat could be moved.

A few people passed through these and slowly approached a large hall, at the top of the main hall, there was an animal they had never seen before, their eyes staring at the sky, and the wind chimes hanging in the four corners of the hall Ding Ling Ding Ling kept ringing.

Carved with the pattern of the Seven Star Guy, and they had never seen it before, even the layout of this place was unheard of by them, Gu Yuening took out the flute and blew it slowly, and the wind chimes around him shook rapidly.

Gu Yuehan took out the flute and blew it slowly, softly. Hard, clashing with each other, suddenly, the wind chimes around them shattered one after another. The road ahead began to blow with strong winds and dust. When the sound of the flute stopped, a sample hat was switched.

The lotus pond bridge stands, criss-crossed, standing on top of the lotus pond, looking at the shadows little by little, floating on the bridges, and several people are stunned to look at the people floating on the bridge.

Look at the lotus leaf again, the big one is like a grinding plate, some stretch like an umbrella, the water droplets on the lotus leaf, some are like the tears of a lover, some are scattered into small broken beads, rolling around on the lotus leaf, flashing with colorful brilliance, looking from afar, against the backdrop of the surrounding emerald green mountains, under the reflection of the red sunset, the clusters of lotus flowers, like a cluster of red clouds, layers of Danxia, you see the endless lotus field, such as rouge and dye, making people feel like entering the fairyland.

"Let's go! Don't say anything for a while, no matter what you see. Gu Yuening glanced at them, smiled lightly, and walked in first, as soon as they walked in, a little shadow poured out of it, but they were all bounced away, which made their eyes widen.

"I see." Han Ye Feng understood, and walked in with a smile, since it was Ning's idea, I had to behave well, Han Ye Feng hurriedly jumped over, landed beside Gu Yue Ning, and stretched out his hand to hold her.

"You go, I'll cut off." Gu Yuehan smiled lightly, and said lightly, as soon as the flute was collected, he waited for them to go up, and he was walking up.

Suddenly, the road they had walked had turned into one forest after another, and the original road had gradually turned into a little bit of starlight, and it had disappeared completely. As soon as Gu Yuehan's flute was collected, a little undercurrent was drawn from the flute, tearing the forest apart, and returning to its original state.

Long Yazhen looked at Gu Yuehan in shock, so mysterious, how did he do it? weishenme, I didn't see it clearly! Long Yazhen rubbed his glasses and looked at Gu Yuehan who was walking towards him. Gu Yuehan raised her eyebrows, she looked at herself like this?