After receiving the Huo Yuan Stone, Yang Qingyan probed the magma lake with his divine sense, and when he found that there were no other treasures, he smiled slightly and turned to leave.

Walking along the fiery red mountain range all the way forward, it didn't take long to find a teleportation array next to another magma lake, looking at this teleportation array, Yang Qingyan frowned slightly, and said secretly. The higher you go, the smaller the world in this pagoda becomes, and there seems to be no other danger in this fire world except for a little higher temperature. I don't know what the owner of this pagoda thinks.

After thinking about it for a while, he didn't think about it, Yang Qingyan simply stopped thinking about it, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked up a smile, and the jade hand held the green skirt, and then stepped into the colorful light array and disappeared.

When he appeared again, Yang Qingyan rubbed his slightly aching head, and secretly said how he felt as if he had slept for a while, just thinking about it, he swept his gaze around, and at this glance, Yang Qingyan's face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed in surprise.

"What's the matter, Xiao Yan, your burning this time scared my mother to death. How? Having nightmares again? ”

Yang Qingyan listened to the gentle female voice with eager worry, a trace of shock and joy flashed in her eyes, but her heart felt like a stormy wave, how could she suddenly return to the modern era when she was obviously in the golden pagoda of the immortal cultivation world? Could it be just a dream?

Yang Qingyan, who was frightened in his heart, changed his complexion, thought for a moment, lowered his head slightly to hide the look on his face, looked up at the person in front of him again and said, "No, Mom, where is this?" ”

It turned out that after Yang Qingyan stepped into the teleportation array, he actually arrived at his home in modern times, and the person who talked to him just now was Yang Qingyan's mother.

"This is your home! Xiao Yan, are you okay, show your mother quickly. I saw a beautiful woman in her thirties who said with an anxious face.

As she spoke, the woman stroked Yang Qingyan's head with her hand and looked at Yang Qingyan with a worried face.

Feeling her mother's love, Yang Qingyan's eyes flashed with tears and closeness, and she said softly: "Mom, I'm fine, I just don't know what year it is?" ”

"You still said it's okay, you forgot the time, it's August 6, 12, no. Now go to the hospital with my mother. Yang Qingyan's mother was full of worry, and there was a hint of firmness in her soft voice.

When Yang Qingyan heard this, his originally calm face suddenly changed again, the year he was smashed by the ceiling was obviously 16 years, how could it be 13 years, the look in his eyes changed uncertainly, and he was about to speak.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from outside the door, and Yang Qingyan's eyes changed again when he heard the footsteps, and after a while, the sound of footsteps entered Yang Qingyan's room.

Yang Qingyan looked up, only to see a handsome man in his thirties walking from outside the door, this man looked extremely elegant and elegant, wearing a white shirt on his upper body and a black trousers on his lower body, looking extremely serious, but at this time his face was also full of anxiety, and he strode in.

See this man. Yang Qingyan's eyes were red, and he called out in a low voice: "Dad! ”

"Silly boy, I don't tell my dad if I have a fever, fortunately your mother found out early, otherwise something would have happened, so what should I do if you have a fever."

Hearing his father's words, a trace of doubt and vigilance flashed in Yang Qingyan's eyes, not to mention that his parents had already divorced, but his father's way of speaking was wrong, how could this be? Secretly vigilant in his heart, he nodded lightly and said, "En." ”

"Now that you've taken the medicine, let's have a good rest! Don't think about anything else. At this time, Yang Qingyan's father said with a hint of color on his face.

Yang Qingyan looked at his father's face, and his doubts were even heavier, but it was not easy to explain at this time, so he nodded lightly.

"Xiao Yan, go to sleep! When you wake up, Mommy will make something for you to eat. Did you have a nightmare before? Rest assured, now that mom is here, you won't be having nightmares. Yang Qingyan's mother also changed her gentle complexion, and said with a hint of weirdness on her face.

Yang Qingyan looked at the faces of his parents, and could only nod, and when the two of them went out, Yang Qingyan looked around, and the more he looked, the more he felt that his room was not the same as before, and took a small mirror at the head of the bed to the front and held it up.

At a glance, Yang Qingyan's complexion changed again, and he saw that although his appearance was still the same, the pink strange flower on his forehead had disappeared.

Then he looked at himself again, and he didn't see the storage bag and the spirit beast bag, and he was only wearing a modern pajama now, and even the cyan palace dress was gone.

Yang Qingyan, who was shocked in his heart, moved in his heart, stretched out his hand to pinch it, and wanted to perform the art of imperial wood, but who knew how he could pinch it, and no trace of mana appeared.

Shocked in his heart, Yang Qingyan tried his divine sense again, thinking that his divine sense could not be used, but unexpectedly, he could actually use his divine sense here.

Yang Qingyan sorted out his thoughts, and now he can be sure of one thing, that is, he was not a dream when he crossed into a snake before, and now he may still be in the golden pagoda, although this home is very similar to his home in his previous life, but there is always a deviation.

And although he can't exert his mana, his appearance is still the same as after his transformation, and he hasn't changed back to his previous life, although he doesn't know where this is, but he must not be wearing it back.

When he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps outside the door, and when he heard this voice, Yang Qing's face changed, and he hurriedly pretended to be sleeping, and his mind moved, enveloping him.

With a creak, the door of the room was opened, and I saw a man and a woman pushing the door in, and this man and woman were the people who were disguised as Yang Qingyan and her parents.

At this time, the two of them saw that Yang Qingyan was asleep, there was not a trace of love on their faces, they all smiled coldly, and they saw the two of them walking to Yang Qingyan's bed, taking out two sharp knives out of nowhere, and stabbing Yang Qingyan on the bed.

Yang Qingyan, who was sleeping on the bed, saw this scene with his divine sense, a trace of pain and anger flashed in his eyes, and his mind moved, turned into two sharp blades, and collided with the two people.

"Boom!"

A loud bang came, and for some reason, the sharp blade formed by Shen Nian actually had an extremely strong force here, hitting the two people in front of him, forming an invisible storm, destroying everything in this house, and the two people who were attacked by Yang Qingyan each let out a miserable scream, and then slowly turned into a wisp of black gas and disappeared.

Yang Qingyan saw that they turned into black gas and disappeared, and secretly said in his heart that it was true, it seemed that this room was all fake by them, and he was shocked in his heart, and suddenly felt a dangerous aura coming from behind, Yang Qingyan hurriedly dodged and hid.

But at this time, it was too late, two black gases suddenly appeared from behind him, and one of them suddenly stabbed Yang Qingyan's back, and suddenly a hole was cut on Yang Qingyan's back.

Yang Qingyan, who felt a pain in his back, turned cold, and his mind moved, and suddenly turned into a spirit that enveloped the entire room, and suddenly this divine thought turned into a violent hurricane, overturning the entire house.

Just when the house was overturned, two screams came, and the objects in front of him slowly changed, Yang Qingyan only saw this, and felt that his head was black violently, and he actually fell asleep. When I woke up again, I found myself in a space full of clouds. (To be continued.) )