The area on the grassland is very bright, it can be said to be very dazzling, and it is already very bright from a distance. The demonic aura is very faint here, depending on the divine aura to dilute the demonic aura on the grassland.

Wang Feng stepped into this area for the first time, and the stable magic power in his body seemed to be a little afraid, making him feel that this place was different. The aura emitted by the air pockets contained ten is very peaceful, and there is a kind of cultivation here for a day and a month in the outside world. It's a lot like a cultivator's paradise here, but it's also different, because it's on the grassland.

If you don't take a step closer, you will feel that there is something else, but there is no hostility so it is very peaceful. Wang Feng walked on the grassland and looked at the front very beautifully, the light was very bright but not big, only moving in one place very regularly. Everywhere the ball of light goes, the grass grows a little bit. The grass is beautiful but not enchanting under the light of the ball of light, like a gentle and elegant woman but without losing nature. The light radiating from the grass shines all around, and the grassland looks very special.

That ball of light is like the sun, in Wang Feng's eyes, this scenery is the grassland under the sunset, and the difference is not red, but golden. Wang Feng slowly approached, and it was clear that this was the place where the old man had instructed, and that ball of light was the golden dragon that appeared in his mind.

Constantly approaching the ball of light, Wang Feng's body was shining on his body by the light emitted by the golden dragon, which was very comfortable and gentle. I just feel that the closer I get, the more I get on, it's not a breeze, but a bit bigger. However, there is also golden light in the wind, and the body is not stiff, as if Wang Feng, who knows Wang Feng and can't bear to blow, is in pain.

After walking for a while, under the golden light, my body seemed to be much tougher than before. Wang Feng remembered the books he had read in Qinghe Town, where dragons were sacred and different from immortals. Because many people have seen monks walking in the world, although they respect and admire them, but dragons are different, and no one has ever seen a real dragon. The dragon is more mysterious and sacred in people's hearts, Wang Feng saw the dragon and killed it with his own hands. In many parts of the world, dragons are different from real dragons, and they may one day shed their skin. But few were able to succeed, and after success, there was no less divine aura, just like the current aura.

Wang Feng walked in and saw that the grass was thicker than in many places before, and now he realized that he was standing far away and saw that the light source was small. When you get closer, you feel that you are very small, and even the grass that is far away is much taller than you. Moreover, these tall grasses grew very densely, and Wang Feng looked at those without even a little gap, and he couldn't pass through.

Looking at these grasses, I was helpless, so I took out a knife and slashed it. When I found that there was not even a trace of scratches, I realized that my body was much more enduric than before. These grasses are illuminated by these golden rays for unknown years, and it is impossible to cut them easily.

Try to fly through the air and get over the grass, and every inch you get closer to the grass will be much higher than before. Standing on a high place and looking into the distance, he was already standing very close before he could see the golden dragon clearly, the same as what appeared in his mind. The difference is that this dragon is kind and not hostile to himself. Maybe there is no hostility towards anyone. Wang Feng continued to approach, but the golden dragon still kept moving, each time the distance was very far, and the speed was very fast, so he could not catch up.

Wang Feng sat on a leaf and enjoyed the golden light, and his body seemed to change. The meridian skin is slowly absorbed after being wrapped in golden light, and unlike the aura, it does not improve the cultivation at all, nor does it increase the spiritual power. It's just that the kind of light is very comfortable on the body, and it's also good for your body.

As if purified in the golden light, Wang Feng sat on the leaves for a long time without waiting for the golden dragon to approach him. It's just that looking at the continuous approach, Wang Feng is not in a hurry, and has been enjoying the environment casually looking at here. It wasn't until the moment the golden dragon approached that he realized that the dragon that was not physical was just a mix, and it couldn't be touched.

The dragon soul can only move within a fixed range, depending on whether it is trapped here and can't do without it. Wang Feng watched the golden dragon pass by, and wanted to talk and take the thing that the emperor wanted. I found that there was no consciousness, just regular movement.

Wang Feng couldn't stand up and looked at the direction in which the dragon soul flew away. I found that I had been moving in a circle, and I continued to walk towards the center, and the grass was very high in the garden where the dragon soul flew. Walking towards the highest place, I saw that there was also a very bright light at the highest place, but it was not as good as the dragon soul.

Wang Feng would stop every time he walked to look below, which was also beautiful below. But there is no pleasure in looking at these beautiful landscapes here alone. Feeling even more lonely, although he was alone in the past, he was accompanied by Xiaobai, and later there was Xiao Yi and himself to see the scenery, Wang Feng stood on the leaves and looked into the distance, and didn't know how to think of Xiao Yi.

The girl who has always been unrelenting to herself, has a lot to say, as if there are endless words. I don't know how much scenery I saw on the road in Yandu for a month, but it didn't look good there. Wang Feng thought of Xiao Yizai's words, and he didn't know what he would say about the scenery here, and how he would play tricks on himself. And whether Xiaobai is still safe now, has the war outside ended.

I don't know how the purple-clothed woman of the Sky Blue Sect appeared in his mind again, Wang Feng thought if he really liked that person as Jiang Xiaobai said. After watching it for a long time and thinking about a lot of things, the dragon soul still kept moving.

Wang Feng looked up at the highest one and continued to walk up.