The shaking sensation of his body did not stop, but became more and more intense, and Wu Chen felt dizzy for a while.

Looking sideways, the familiar beautiful face is a familiar white dress, but the strength of the woman's hands is more perfect if it is smaller.

"Okay, okay! Wake up, really wake up, don't shake me anymore!" Wu Chen shouted helplessly to the woman in white beside him.

The woman in white was Wu Ling, and Wu Chen didn't expect to meet the other party here, or be woken up by the other party.

Before Wu Chen could ask Wu Ling, the pores of his whole body suddenly expanded as if they had exploded, and then a majestic aura poured into his body, pouring in by himself and uninvited, Wu Chen realized that the aura in the corner he was in was very rich, and it could not even be described as rich, every time he took a deep breath, Wu Chen could clearly perceive that the cultivation was thick, and the rich aura in the secret realm of Xuanhu was compared with here, just like comparing green Xuanjing and purple Xuanjing, even more.

Wu Chen, who suddenly remembered something, touched his chest, which was flat and smooth, and there was nothing.

Frowning, everything that happened in the weird little temple was definitely not a dream, and the fatal injuries brought to him by the armor phantom would never be just false, but he was unharmed now, which made Wu Chen puzzled.

Wu Chen looked around, there was a soft grass under him, and there was only an invisible gray mist in front of him, just like the gray mist around the black stone hill, and the grass that his eyes could see was only a hundred meters, and he couldn't see the sun hanging high, but the light was very soft, and there was a tree growing in the center of the meadow, the thickness of the bowl mouth was straight and straight, but it was somewhat similar to the thin black tree burning with a dark flame at the door of the broken temple, but the straight branches of the bowl in front of him were luxuriant, and the tender green was like jade.

A very rhythmic "plop, plop" strong heartbeat came into Wu Chen's ears, and he followed the sound and looked carefully towards the only green tree.

Under the round umbrella canopy, there is a head-sized space partition, hidden in the leaves, not easy to be seen, and there is a heart hanging in the partition, a real monk's heart, bright red and red, as if it has just been removed from the body, but the heart exudes a simple and thick atmosphere, as if it has existed for thousands of years or even ten thousand years.

got up and walked towards the bowl tree, and was surprised to find that with each additional step, the intensity of the aura was actually hundreds of times. A thousand-fold increase, more than ten steps back, Wu Chen had to stop, the aura in front of him was thick to the extent of a wall, no matter how Wu Chen moved forward, he couldn't take half a step, it was hard to imagine how thick the aura around the tree under the green leaves of the bowl mouth was dozens of steps away, Wu Chen had to divide a part of the force to prevent the surrounding aura from entering the body, the balloon was not blowing bigger and bigger, the meridians in the middle of the military general were suddenly instilled into the martial god's force, and the final result would only be the rupture of the meridians, the body was broken, and the body was dead, and it was a little crying and laughing for a while, and it was incredible。

I had no choice but to look back and see Wu Ling, who was silent, as if looking at a joke, and found that the other party was holding something in his hand, as if it was a book, a book with worn corners and broken skin, all square and regular, and in the middle of the book there was also a half sheet of yellow paper with rolled up raw edges, on which were printed several strange lines of characters like dragons and snakes swimming.

Wu Ling noticed Wu Chen's gaze and raised the neat black book in his hand, "I don't know what this is." He pulled out the half-curled curly yellow paper and continued, "It brought me." ”

The yellow paper is very ordinary, at least Wu Chen can't see any problems, but it must not be ordinary, one picture after another flashed through his mind, one after another small fragments were in a string, Wu Chen suddenly exclaimed: "This piece of paper can't be something that the man in black wants to be strong when he goes to the Su family, right?"

Wu Ling nodded naturally.

Wu Chen couldn't help but tug at the corners of his mouth, feeling that those people in black didn't know how long they had been planning, and how much they had to pay, and in the end, they were all taken up by you.

"How did you get in?"

Wu Ling turned his head to look at the gray mist, this time Wu Chen really had nothing to say, the gray mist that he couldn't even penetrate with his divine sense turned out to be on the ground.

"Do you know what this place is?"

This time, Wu Ling frowned and shook his head.

With a "bang", like the sound of ripe melons, Wu Chen quickly turned around and looked behind him, the beating heart hanging in the center of the canopy suddenly disappeared, and Wu Chen looked left and right suspiciously.

"Below. Wu Ling behind him reminded.

The eyes moved downward, the oily dense green grass, and then looked closely, there was a faint white flash between the green, but the line of sight was still not clear.

"Stupid, with divine sense. The voice was very flat, but it didn't look like he was scolding Wu Chen.

Wu Chen was a little surprised, not because Wu Ling scolded himself, but because the other party actually knew that he was scolding, and it seemed that this blank piece of paper also began to sway his own ink.

Since coming to this space, the divine consciousness can be said to have hit a wall everywhere and is powerless to exert it, basically everywhere, so Wu Chen unconsciously neglected to release the divine consciousness for the first time.

The divine sense probed and left, and a figure was lying on the grass in a daze, white robe and white clothes, evil and handsome familiar face, Wu Chen remembered this face, and the white-robed man who looked back at him on the Xuanhu jade platform.

Suddenly, the divine consciousness seemed to sense something terrifying, and quickly faded away from the white-robed young man's body.

The white-robed young man's silent chest suddenly "plopped, plopped" and beated, and his heart was strong and powerful.