The two kings fought each other4
These two spiritual powers rushed into Ji Wu's soul, but Ji Wu couldn't stand it, and she had a severe headache, as if her soul had been crushed all at once, and she lost consciousness all of a sudden.
The sky is blue like washing, the herbs and flowers are planted all over the valley, a fragrant, the smoke lingers, the spiritual power is abundant, like a fairyland, not a fairyland.
Ji Wu has a headache, where is this?
Wasn't it still dark just now, it's really inexplicable.
didn't see anyone, Ji Wu could only walk around by herself, walked and walked, and actually walked to the edge of the valley.
Ji Wu looked out, her head was dizzy, and there was a distant ground below.
Mom, it turns out that this is not a valley, but a spiritual mountain floating in mid-air, no wonder there is so much smoke around, dare to feel these are clouds. However, it is amazing that there is a spiritual mountain that can float in the air and move.
The plane can fly by gasoline and power, this mountain is many times bigger than the plane, and I don't know how powerful the characters can use spiritual power to control it without falling to the ground, and it can float everywhere.
Sure enough, this shijie can't be explained by science.
Ji Wu could only turn around and go back, looking everywhere to see if there was anyone.
After searching in the mountains for a long time, I finally found a huge wisteria tree, at this time, the wisteria has reached the time of falling flowers, but this huge wisteria is in full bloom, and there is no sign of withering at all.
And the flowers are particularly large than the ordinary wisteria flowers, the petals are pure purple and purple, moist and crystalline, like purple jade carving, flashing a hazy light, it seems that the owner usually takes good care of it.
Ji Yu feels very beautiful, but this wisteria flower is not normal, and a mortal like her can also detect a strong demonic aura.
It's just that this kind of demonic aura is not annoying, but has a warm feeling.
And not far from the flower tree, there is a small bamboo hut, which is built by gold inlaid jade bamboo, which is a treasure in the bamboo, and the hut built is like jasper inlaid with topaz, which is very delicate and lovely.
Ji Yu walked over, the door was open, there was simple furniture inside, and there was a bookshelf with some simple books, but in the corner, there were many small toys carved from jade and bamboo, all kinds of small animals, and sheng flute music.
There are also several sets of delicately cut girl's clothes in the wardrobe, mainly lilac and turquoise.
It seems to be the woman's residence, and Ji Wu inexplicably thought of the girl she saw last time in the Oriental Immortal Dream.
Except for this house, there is no other place of value, and Ji Wu can't get out of this illusion, so she can only read those old books boringly.
When I opened it, it was full of crooked words.
Ji Wu's black line, I guess I just started learning to write, the brush is not held steadily, and the words are like ghost paintings.
However, among the messy characters, there are two words that are vigorous and powerful, and the brushwork is gorgeous, completely different from those ghost drawings, and it can be seen that they are not from the same person's hand.
Ji Wu felt that this should have been written by the person who taught the child to write.
"Fuji Purple?" Ji Wu couldn't help but read silently, and there was a hint of strangeness in her heart, this is a woman's name, wisteria, wisteria, vine purple, this name is poetic.
Presumably, the person who puts the name loves wisteria flowers for ten minutes.
Turning the second page, the words of those exercises were much better, at least for her to recognize.
It is estimated that the master grabbed the apprentice's hand and wrote it down one by one, so patient.