"Whew......"

Before I could open my eyes from the dazzling light, a dull roar suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Xuanlan ......"

Shocked by this, Yanran, who was inseparable from me, subconsciously grabbed my arm tightly and snuggled up to me.

"Humph!"

This is not lacking, so that Wang Han, who was with him, looked at it, let out a colder snort from his nose, and let go of the wrist that was holding me.

"Ah......h

Exclaimed and returned to my senses, but as far as my eyes could see, I realized that I was surprisingly standing on a high cliff, condescending, and the first thing that caught my eye was a large maple forest, set off by the sunrise and the eastern morning sun, which reflected each other......

"Oh my God! Where is this? ”

After that, Yan Ran's beautiful eyes wandered in the place where she was, full of confusion.

"Ding Yu Xuanlan, do you remember that I once chanted a poem to you?" Wang Han stood with his hands in his hands, facing the scene in front of him, and watched the sunrise with his deep gaze.

"What?" Secretly asked, and then looked at the scene in front of me, so that if I had a sense of enlightenment, I murmured: "The first rise of the sun is still better than fire, and the maple leaves are more like blood in late autumn." ”

As I chanted, Yanran shook my arm and said earnestly: "Xuan Lan, I seem to have heard this poem somewhere......"

"I heard Ding Fumeng's old boy recite it!" Wang Han turned his eyes to ask Yanran, who was beside me, and asked, "Then have you ever heard him read the last two sentences?" ”

In the face of Wang Han's fierce scrutiny gaze, Yanran looked extremely delicate and hid behind me, shaking her head silently.

In this question, I already realized a little in my heart, and inexplicably, I once again confirmed the little-known relationship between Yanran and my grandfather Ding Fumeng in the real world.

"Wang Han's predecessor ......" At this, I shouted and asked: "What the hell is going on?" Why are we in such a place? ”

Wang Han did not answer my two cross-examinations directly, but asked meaningfully: "Ding Yu Xuanlan, I only ask you, what is the season in front of you?" ”

"Maple leaves are more like blood in late autumn...... It's late autumn, of course. Without thinking, I swept through the red maple forest, and then asked, "What does this mean?" Could it be that only maple leaves can represent the late autumn season? Or is what you see in front of you simply a memory illusion formed by yourself......"

"Memories of illusions?" Wang Han muttered and asked, shaking his head slowly, and looking at the sun that had risen again, but he said: "It's no wonder, the time in the memory illusion is really like an arrow, and the years are like a shuttle!" ”

"Whoa......"

As Wang Han's meaningful words fell, he didn't see it, and in the howl, the whole fiery red maple leaf rose and fell like a wave......

"Could it be that this is what my three ancestors said to me...... There is a fantasy scene about the revival of the white tiger in the western autumn......"

Seeing this, Yanran poked out her little head from behind me, and her eyes wandered to this maple forest that was already surging......

"Twilight is coming!" Wang Han's eyes were blazing, staring at the scorching sun that had deviated to the west, and said, "From this point of view, your three ancestors are making rapid progress!" ”

This sounds to me, but it can be said that it is becoming more and more strange, and I am confused, so I just ask: "Then we are here to watch from the wall for some reason?" ”

"What? Are you anxious? Wang Han turned his gaze to me, his eyes were filled with monstrous anger, and he couldn't stop yelling at me: "Then what have you been doing all these days? In your heart, can you still care about my granddaughter Wang Shijin in the slightest? ”

"I ......"

At this questioning, I was in a hurry, and I only felt like a hammer in my chest, and I couldn't answer, and the slightest trace of blood had obviously spilled out of the corners of my mouth......

"Xuan Lan, what's wrong with you?" Yan Ran, who paid close attention to me, couldn't help but lose her face when she saw this situation, and she supported me with concern, and turned to hedge against Wang Han, who was furious at me, and said loudly: "Why do you blame Xuan Lan so much?" Do you know how hard Xuan Lan has returned to reality in the past few days, and how much she has been physically and mentally damaged, and she has been unconscious......"

"Really?"

Wang Han looked at me even more, but when he saw my silent and sad expression, his anger gradually subsided, and at the same time, the sun had set in the west and entered dusk......

"Ding Yu Xuanlan ......" Wang Han softened his tone, turned to look at the red-hot sunset scene, and the maple leaf forest that reflected it, and shouted to me: "At this moment and three, I can't explain too much to you, I believe that many of the mysteries that will plague you now, with the unpredictable change of the situation, everything will come to light, and you will be revealed." ”

"Senior Wang Han ......" I came to my senses, and as my qi and blood were smoothed out, I only covered my chest with one hand, and said in a firm tone: "What I can tell you is that there is nothing more important at the moment than my rescue of Shijin." ”

"Are you telling the truth?" In Wang Han's old eyes, a flash of light burst out, but he didn't wait for me to answer, and then said: "Ding Yuxuanlan, with your words, it is enough to show your sincere feelings for my granddaughter, but it is not in vain for my granddaughter's infatuation with you......"

"Humph......"

These words, listening to the ears of Yanran, who were not far from me on the left and right, naturally made her snort slightly, pouted, and had a displeased look of overturning the vinegar jar......

Wang Han, who has found out, can also be regarded as a person who has come over, and he is jealous among women, as an elder, he has nothing to participate in, so he has to look at me, helpless, and smile bitterly......

"Whew......"

As night falls in an instant, the roar is even louder, and the red-hot maple forest is like a fluttering flame butterfly, blooming its most charming style in the dark night......

"Wow! It's beautiful! ”

With this scene, it was like a dreamlike scene, which immediately attracted Yanran's attention, and in her dark and shining eyes, only a little fireworks jumped......

"Bang!"

The sound of thunder was like a bolt of lightning piercing the night sky that had fallen into endless darkness, and then only countless figures could be seen faintly emerging from it, floating in the air.

"Who are they?"

Seeing this, I was deeply wary of these people suddenly appearing in my heart......

"It seems that what should come will always come." Wang Han was obviously much calmer than me, and in a gesture, a large plate axe appeared, clenched it in his hand, and then his figure disappeared and said: "Ding Yu Xuanlan, I hope you can understand what is more like ......blood in late autumn of maple leaves."

"What?"

I thought about it, and when I looked up, the maple forest at this moment seemed to have undergone earth-shaking changes, and it seemed to me that it was like boiling blood......

"Rondo Qihei Wizard, I advise you Westerners not to interfere with this Oubei Ruins?"

Without losing his majesty, in the cold voice, Wang Han confronted him and stood in the air.

"Humph!" The black-faced wizard Long Duoqi snorted disdainfully at Wang Han's admonition, and even turned his eyes to notice me standing on the high cliff, and said loudly: "Ding Yu Xuanlan, are you also as knowledgeable as these people from the Dongyuan Continent, and regard us Westerners as enemies who don't share the same sky?" ”

At this question, my eyes flashed, and I was not answered, and when I was groaning, I flew away with Yanran in my hand, standing side by side with Wang Han, facing this group of few Westerners wearing a dark robe.

"Hello!" However, as soon as I appeared, I did not look at one of the somewhat familiar gringos, and greeted me warmly: "Hello! Your Excellency, do you remember when you were running for a horse in the Xia and Wei Dynasty, your friend asked me how to use the teleportation scroll! I don't know if this is for you Chinese, it is considered a drop of grace that should be reciprocated with a spring! Saying this, he even glanced at Yan Ran, who was holding hands with me and was intimate.

"Is it really you?"

In my recollection, I also recalled the scene at that time, and it was exactly what I said. However, it vaguely reminded me that in that desolate realm, the zombie giant who was sealed by Sima Yunkong had also participated in it.

"Erie!" Just as I was pondering for it, but I didn't hear it, the hook-nosed wizard who floated in the air with me said with a gloomy face: "Do you think that this small favor alone can turn enemies into friends? ”

"My dear brother Lowe, you can't say that......" The Gringo, who seemed to be a North American, smiled kindly at me, "In any case, I still believe that in the eyes of Lord Chris Oates, the Prince of North America whom I respect, I will not mistake His Excellency Ding Yuxuanlan as a fickle gentleman. ”

"Xuan Lan, what this foreigner just said is what he is referring to...... Did you participate in the contest issued by my Xia Wei Dynasty before? Yan Ran asked me with a blank face.

"Hmm." Looking back on the past, I couldn't help but feel quite emotional, and I replied: "If it weren't for that, how could I be a grass farmer who could afford you, the princess who is the pearl of the Xia Wei Dynasty!" ”

"Then you're different now......" Yan Ran whispered quietly, unconsciously getting closer to me, and said sadly: "No matter what, how can I know about the past except for listening to others?" ”

"Yanran ......" I moved in my heart, and said inexplicably: "If you can, I will let you regain your memory, especially on the Nai Ho Bridge...... Why did you drink Meng Po soup and leave me? ”

"What?"

Yanran was even more confused by my words, and she was puzzled and fell into thought.

"Alright, my honorable Your Excellency Ding Yu Xuanlan. I've finally been able to guide you through the process and use the teleportation scroll to compete in the Flood Realm. This North American foreigner, who is called Yili, smiled at me and said, "Therefore, I sincerely hope that you can be grateful to the pictorial, just like the friendly and alert and intelligent third princess Yulina, to transmit information in time." so as not to be seized alive. ”

"Humph!"

This made Wang Han, who was listening to the side, snort coldly at me, and didn't say much, holding the axe in his hand, he swooped down, and immediately plunged into a boiling maple forest below like fireworks.