She squatted beside Jinghua, well-behaved and lovely. Jinghua couldn't help but touch her little head and smiled, "Momo, don't worry. Although this illusion is now closed, there is always a place to connect with our original back-shaded mountain.

That place should be the staircase we entered, as long as we find it, and then gather everyone's mana to open it. ”

Ah Mo's eyes lit up, "After opening, we can leave the illusion and return to the original mountain road!"

"That's right. Jinghua smiled, and by the way, added with doting, "Momo is so smart!"

Yin Key was puzzled: "Second Highness, I understand that I understand, but how to find this gap? Listening to what you just meant, it seems that any step is possible." ”

She glanced at the steps, and the width, height, and texture of each floor were almost identical, and it was impossible to distinguish them.

"Yes, Jinghua, I don't understand either. Ah Mo said: "No one knows what steps that exit will appear on, even if we step on it, we can't know! Maybe it's right under our feet right now, right?"

"Yes. "Jinghua Road.

"So how do we find it? All the steps here are exactly the same, and we can't try every step!"

Xuanhua said: "Yes, what Ah Mo said makes sense. The combined mana of the six of us is also an earth-shattering force, and if we forcibly open it and damage this illusion, it is simply unimaginable what kind of consequences it will bring. ”

Jinghua said: "Yes, so we can't leave it to chance, we must find that exit, and then succeed in one blow." ”

Seeing that everyone was silent, he slowed down, and then smiled: "I'm not completely sure, but I have to give it a try." ”

Qinglan hurriedly said: "What kind of test method, you can say it quickly." ”

Jinghua said: "Let's assume that the spell on that step is still valid, that is to say, every time we step on that step, we will trigger the mechanism and re-enter a new round of illusion, although each round of illusion is a closed ring that cannot be walked out, but this round and that round are different after all." ”

He paused, and when he saw that everyone was full of doubts, he stood up and said, "Then we will use these ghost vines and ghost hand woods." ”

He stood up, pointed to the rotten wood and dead vines that were growing close to the mountain wall, and said: "We say that one flower is one world, one leaf is one Bodhi, these vines are almost the same at a glance, but from a micro view, each vine is actually very different. ”

"What do these vines have to do with the steps?" Mo didn't understand.

Jinghua coughed twice in a suppressed manner and said, "Of course it matters." Standing on the top of the shady mountain, to make such an illusion, the mana consumed is quite huge. And the ancestor has been dead for a long time, and the remaining mana should not be enough to bring out all the illusions.

So my guess is that the most likely scenario is that just the steps under our feet are illusory, and the rock walls and vines are still based on the real scene and have not been changed. ”

The crowd was silent as he continued.

"So, we can use these vines as a fixed reference. As you walk, mark the steps under your feet, remembering the shape of the vines at each step. For example, the No. 1 vine corresponds to the No. 1 step.

By the time we finish the first lap, we must have already passed the steps at the entrance, which means that the steps under our feet have been redistributed before we know it.

But it doesn't matter, because we've marked all the steps, and we've memorized the shape of the corresponding vines. For example, the No. 1 rattan at this time is likely to correspond to the seventeenth step, which is different from the original.

But no matter how the order of the steps changes, the position that triggers the steps remains the same. That is to say, when we walk the second lap, if we find that the corresponding order of the vines in a certain place has not changed from the original step, for example, the hundredth vine still corresponds to the step marked with one hundred, then this place should be the trigger step. ”

This theory is too complicated, and a few people are still confused, and Xuanhua, Qinglan and others who barely understand it can't help but gasp!

Jinghua seems to have given a solution, but in fact, it is similar to no solution.

Take the form of those ghost Teng and ghost hand wood as a reference, remember not to count, but also remember the order in which they are arranged!

After that, on the second lap, the vines are compared to the original steps until they find the same one as the first one!

What is this method?

How could anyone have a good memory enough to remember so many things at once?

Qing Lan immediately collapsed, shook his head and sighed: "How is this possible! These vines are more than millions! How can the nuances of each plant be distinguished and remembered by the naked eye!"

Ah Mo also agreed, stood up and shouted: "Brother Qinglan is right! Jinghua, your method is too unrealistic! Mark the steps, how can you use vines as a reference, how can you tell the difference!"

Jinghua smiled and said helplessly: "You two like to shout, you can't remember, it doesn't mean that no one remembers!"

Ah Mo couldn't believe it, her bright black eyes widened, and she said stupidly: "Jinghua, you don't want to tell me, can you remember?"

Jinghua raised her beautiful thin lips, looked at her and smiled and nodded.

"How is that possible? It's unbelievable!" Ah Mo was so excited that he couldn't help himself.

She was so amazing! She was pleasantly surprised, and her eyes welled up with infinite pride, looking up to him with longing and adoration.

Jinghua smiled, she was so cute.

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Miao Yuan has never opened her mouth, she didn't understand the complex theory, and she didn't understand how Jinghua solved it.

She only heard him say at the end that he could memorize the shapes and gestures of all the vines without much effort, and then find the exit that was hidden in the thousands of steps.

He said it with ease, as if it were as simple as opening the window, stretching, and saying, "It's a nice day!"

She also saw the excitement and pride in Ah Mo's eyes.

She was proud of her all-powerful future husband, of his ability to stay calm and always be the first to break through the maze, and of his resourcefulness and ability to lead his companions out of desperate situations wherever he went.

Miao Yuan sighed.

This kid, he's always like that.

Always keep the smile and comfort for others, and the pain and pain for yourself.

It seemed that he had a heart, and Xuanhua also sighed at the same time.

He knew the younger brother.

Jinghua is indeed unforgettable, he has this ability.

When he was very young, he could read them all and memorize them all, including the difficult interpretations of the scriptures, which were also word for word. He has represented the Heavenly Court many times to Lingshan, and he has been able to win the first prize almost every time in the debate conference, and he is known as the prodigy of the Nine Heavens, giving his father and the face of Yinlong's parents.

But Xuanhua knows how much energy it takes to memorize those things.

Every time Jinghua came back from the Lingshan debate, he almost had to fall seriously ill, and he often had to rest for several months before he could get out of bed.

But every year at the debate meeting, as long as my father speaks, he will follow it.

At that time, he hadn't met Yunzhongzi yet, Xuanhua was reluctant to him, and wanted to ask his father to change someone else, those big monks in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion were raised all day long, so why bother to embarrass this younger brother.

Jinghua stopped him, "I have this ability, and I can serve my father about the place, but it's just a debate conference once a year." If I don't even go here, does my eldest brother really want me to be a useless idler prince?"

After he finished speaking, he gritted his teeth and staggered out the door.

That thin back, similar to now.

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Xuanhua hesitated again and again, and finally couldn't help but say: "Jinghua, you ......"

Jinghua was already supported by Ah Mo, slowly walked to the end of the stairs, and when she heard Xuanhua's voice, Jinghua stopped, looked back at him, and smiled: "What does the eldest brother want to say?"

His face was still very bad, but his smile was bright, as if a dawn had risen out of thin air in the ten miles of soul crossing, illuminating the faces of others.

With his encouragement, now Ah Mo, Qing Lan, and Yin Key are all enthusiastic, they believe that he has his own divine power, find the step that triggers the illusion, and then lead them out of here!

This is what Jinghua calls morale.

He has been leading troops for a long time, and he should know better than himself that when everyone is in trouble, confidence and hope can often turn the situation around, and things will definitely happen. How much effort did it take for Jinghua to rekindle everyone's fighting spirit in the predicament of getting lost, how could he help him?

"Second brother, be careful. Xuanhua finally swallowed the other words and said slowly.

"Big brother don't worry, just take a look at those flowers and plants. Jinghua smiled lightly, "Wait a minute, you still need to use mana to open the exit of the illusion, but you have to have Brother Lao." ”

Jinghua handed Lanyue to Mo and asked her to number the steps one by one, and he was responsible for remembering the appearance of the vines.

What Jinghua just said, she actually didn't fully understand.

But she believes that what Jinghua said must be right. For example, "breaking the water" and "breaking the light", she didn't understand it at first, and thought it was incredible, but under his inspiration, she slowly understood it and was able to do it.

He was always guiding her, and sometimes Ah Mo felt that in addition to being her future husband, he was more like her friend and her master.

She listens to her ideas better than any other friend, whether it is naïve, empty, or unrealistic, he will listen patiently and encourage her to pursue her dreams bravely, and not to give up because she is a girl or for any other reason.

He is also the best master, the first time he met Guanchi, he was in the name of teaching her swordsmanship, and he has been with her to this day. Although it has only been a few years, her cultivation has long been different. And not only martial arts spells, but also her soldiers, strategies, and Qimen Dunjia have also gained a lot of attainments.

She felt that she was really lucky to meet him, turning her from an ordinary little Canglong into the cultivation she has now, and even being able to keep up with Brother Qinglan.

From Devil's Island, to Yun Mengze, and now to the Ten Mile Soul Crossing, she has gone to many places that she couldn't think of before, and has done many things that she dreamed of doing.

And he always said that he was lucky to meet her.

She was his rebirth after a hundred tribulations, the Holy Presence he couldn't ask for, the warmth he revisited after he withered, the salvation he had saved him in the dark abyss—

Dawn!