In a moment, Mo Ziye put away the blood-red petals, and the faces of the two disappeared into the eyes of the red tyrant in an instant, and he pulled Gu Lingxi and said: "Then why are you still stunned? Don't go quickly, if your magic breaking array really cracks it automatically, then you really can't run, you're right, hurry up and find the magic weapon." ”

Immediately, he pulled her and quickly disappeared.

Red Bazheng faced the misty magic circle, and the burning anger in his chest was eager to erupt immediately, burning everything here. He didn't expect that his reputation would be ruined in the hands of this yellow-haired girl, and at this moment his hatred was like ice deep into his bone marrow.

Mo Ziye touched his chin, looking at Gu Lingxi very curiously, the two looked at each other, his eyes were no match for Gu Lingxi after all.

He waved his hand: "Okay, okay, don't look at it, you won." ”

Gu Lingxi frowned slightly: "Why are you looking at me so strangely?"

"I didn't!"

Gu Lingxi: "Do you dare to say no?"

Mo Ziye: "Okay, I said, I just think, I think you, you ......" He naturally didn't dare to say that he was coveting her beauty, if he angered her, she didn't pay attention to telling her about cracking her magic circle, so where would her face go!

Although Gu Lingxi felt that he was a little hesitant, he was unwilling to delve into it, and he was thinking about the powerful and domineering magic weapon that belonged to him.

They continued to walk inside, and as they went deeper into the hole, it was getting hotter and hotter. The lamp, which has been burning for thousands of years, is so trance-like that it makes people a little distracted, as if it wants to suck people's minds into it.

She was gradually attracted by the lamplight, and her mind was in the light, and she saw two men, one in plain clothes, and the other in Xuanyi.

The two confronted each other, standing on the top of the clouds, the man in Xuanfu did not have any waves, but his words stirred up a thousand layers of thunder: "From now on, you and I are incompatible." Either you die or I die. She died because of you, and even if you die ten thousand times, it will not be enough to relieve the hatred in my heart. ”

The plain-clothed man just looked at that day faintly, and his deep eyes revealed a sad expression.

The man in Xuanfu raised his voice again: "Don't think that I will show mercy to your subordinates, I will settle this account with you one day." Immediately, the man in the costume raised his sleeves and left, and he glanced back at the plain-clothed man, his eyes full of endless hatred, as if he was about to slaughter everything in the world, and then he disappeared into the clouds.

The plain-clothed man only glanced at the departing man in Xuanfu, and without any words, he came to an extremely cold place alone.

Everywhere is silvery white, the snowflakes in the air are falling melodiously, here is quiet everywhere, and the silence makes people shudder a little, this shiver does not come from the cold that penetrates deep into the bone marrow, but the quiet look of the plain-clothed man in this quiet place.

He stopped at the rocky iceberg and stared straight at the huge ice tree, which had no flowers or leaves, but hung a silvery white petal.

He stretched out his slender and slender fingers, and attached the silver-white petals to the palm of his hand, pulling them tightly.

For a moment, he opened his clenched fingers, and he looked as if he was afraid to see the petals in his hand, but he seemed to want to see them. Melodious snowflakes fell on his arms, and suddenly, he quietly looked at this snowflake.

Gu Lingxi sighed and circled around him: "What a weirdo?"

As soon as her words fell, the plain-clothed man instantly looked abnormal, and his handsome face appeared panicked: "Is it you?" He looked around in a panic, only to see the dripping snowflakes still in the cold wind.

His "Is it you?" really startled Gu Lingxi, and the panic that appeared on his handsome face was too inconsistent with his temperament. She swallowed, and the Tianyaqin hanging around her neck suddenly emitted a faint halo.

She thought to herself, how could her magic weapon have a reaction here?What kind of place is this?How should she get out?After thinking about it for a while, she saw the plain-clothed man still standing in the cold wind.

In the panic, the snowflakes on his arms slid down on the palms of his hands, merging with the silver-white petals in his hands. Gradually, the silver-white petals changed color, and Gu Lingxi just wanted to step forward to see what color the silver-white petals had become, but he only felt that his body was getting farther and farther away from the plain-clothed man.

After a while, she came back to her senses, Mo Ziye kept shaking in front of her, and her mouth was constantly muttering something, and gradually Mo Ziye's voice stimulated her eardrums, and the voice became clearer and clearer.

It turned out that he was shouting his name, but what happened to him just now? Could it be that he was hit by the magic circle?

Mo Ziye said with a little joy in his anxious voice: "Gu Lingxi, you have finally woken up!"

Gu Lingxi: "I? what's wrong?"

He blamed himself a little: "I just forgot to tell you, these lights are immortal for thousands of years, it can separate people's minds and minds, and make people enter the deepest illusion of their hearts. ”

After thinking about it, this deepest illusion in his heart, could it be that this illusion is still related to himself? Who is this plain-clothed man? And the man in the mysterious clothes, why is it still related to himself if he doesn't know it?

I have lived in the old man's circle since I was a child, and I have never left, what is this illusion?

She asked Mo Ziye: "Will the illusion in my heart you said have nothing to do with me?"

Mo Ziye pointed to the Tianyaqin hanging around her neck and said, "Tell me honestly, what did you just see? The thing hanging on your neck just had a faint halo, even if this faint halo was faint, it was still dazzling in this cave." ”

She remembered the look of the plain-clothed man just now, and couldn't help but shudder, her lips sank between her teeth and shook her head hard, for fear that Mo Ziye would see a trace of her abnormality.

No matter what kind of illusion it is, it has nothing to do with itself, in short, he is here to find a magic weapon, but if it wasn't for Mo Ziye, would he really be trapped in it just now?

She stared at Mo Ziye's strange expression and said, "I only saw two just now, two, oh...... It's not two or two, two crows are fighting, don't you wake me up when you see it with relish?"

Mo Ziye: "Crows?"

Gu Lingxi: "Really, why don't you believe it!"

Mo Ziye continued to ask, "What is this thing hanging around your neck?"

Gu Lingxi pursed her lips: "This is given to me by my grandfather, and after giving it to me, he will ......" Speaking of this, she was sad for a while, and her face was not as lively and cheerful as before.

Seeing her depressed expression, Mo Ziye wondered if I had said something wrong, and said, "Lingxi, I'm sorry! I don't know this, this is given to you by your grandfather, your grandfather is him, he ......."

Gu Lingxi sighed and said: "I have been dependent on my grandfather since I was a child, and he disappeared after he gave me this pendant, and I am looking for him now." ”