Here is a peach blossom forest, a clear stream gurgling through the forest, along the stream, a mountain path deep and quiet, straight into the distance, I don't know how much, a quaint scene. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

The "little Cheng Xiaotian" in front looked at it suspiciously as he walked, and he was very puzzled by this place, and it even looked back at Cheng Xiaotian, but what surprised it was that Cheng Xiaotian was also at a loss, and it seemed that he was not familiar with this place.

"Hey! What is this place? "The soul actually asked questions while going backwards, so it took a while. Zhihai has its own speed law, everything is according to the speed of memory, whether you walk fast or jog, it seems to be very familiar with this, and it is not afraid of being chased by Cheng Xiaotian at all.

Cheng Xiaotian followed silently with a gloomy face, he had been here twice, and he glanced at it hurriedly, but this time he could take a closer look.

Unlike other places, it seems that everything here is real, the wind will blow the hair in the ears, and send a burst of floral fragrance, and the water will be brushed with your hands, and the water will really wet your hands, bringing coolness.

Looking at Cheng Xiaotian's actions, the soul was also a little puzzled, and asked, "I will soon become another you, aren't you afraid?" ”

Hearing this, Cheng Xiaotian's face became more and more ugly.

He wasn't too worried that he would be taken away, that soul had not yet touched the high level of cultivation, and he didn't understand that Jin Dan's cultivation soul was already different from that of mortals, and it was impossible for him to be wiped out by another soul in his own soul level sea of consciousness. And as long as he had the chance to catch that soul, he had a hundred ways to make it disappear.

But now there is a mess outside, and it is not a way to hide and hide in here, you must know that floating here, a hundred years and thousands of years may pass in a flash, and when the time comes, the daylily will be cold......

Cheng Xiaotian was dull and silent all the way, and the soul seemed to be bored, whistling to entertain loneliness. Cheng Xiaotian heard it with itchy teeth, and it blew it: Little girl, get up early in the morning......

Since he began to copy his own memories, the character of this evil spirit has become more and more like himself, and he even knows this song.

After a few more moments, the familiar gazebo appeared at the corner of the path, but there was still no one. Cheng Xiaotian glanced at it, and his eyes were immediately attracted by one thing, the tea cup that had all exuded heat in the previous two times was empty this time!

Cheng Xiaotian was in shock, and there was a recitation of the word "Soul" in his ears: 300 feet ahead, I am looking at the scenery, are you willing to come?

These words exploded in Cheng Xiaotian's mind like thunder, his heart beat like a drum, and he didn't care about the laws of space here, and ran forward. This has always been a knot in his heart, and many unsolvable mysteries are likely to be related to this!

Seeing Cheng Xiaotian's sudden gaffe, the soul seemed to realize something, and began to walk forward and stepped down the pavilion.

When Cheng Xiaotian ran up to the gazebo, he found that there was a path on the other side of the pavilion, leading into the distance. The soul was on the way forward, and Cheng Xiaotian was not to be left behind, so he hurriedly followed.

As he walked, there was a corner in front of him, and the soul turned around and disappeared, Cheng Xiaotian was in a hurry, for fear that it would run away from his sight. This place is boundless, once you lose it, it will be difficult to find it for 10,000 years.

Fortunately, after a while, Cheng Xiaotian breathed a sigh of relief, the path ahead no longer extended, and it had reached the end.

In the peach blossoms in his eyes, a window opened in the void at the end of the road, and a man in a cyan robe turned his back to Cheng Xiaotian and the soul, looking out of the window.

"You're here?" The man whispered.

Cheng Xiaotian was stunned, this is a memory space, how can you talk?

Cheng Xiaotian, who was 7 or 8 years old, had not yet been exposed to this knowledge, so the soul was not surprised, he actually responded happily and trotted over.

The next moment, after the soul saw the man's appearance clearly, he shouted a word, making Cheng Xiaotian's soul fly away!

"Father!" The soul shouted in surprise and threw herself into the man's arms.

Cheng Xiaotian is like five thunderbolts, has his father ever left such a fragment of memory? Could it be that this scene is real?!

The man smiled "hehe", took the soul into his arms, and said softly: "You recognize the wrong person, I am not your father, but I have something for you here." ”

With that, the man raised his right hand, and a little golden light lit up on his fingertips, pointing at the center of the soul's eyebrows.

As his fingers gradually got closer, the little bit of golden light became brighter and brighter, Cheng Xiaotian subconsciously closed his eyes, and at this moment, a terrible scream came. Cheng Xiaotian hurriedly opened his eyes and saw that the man grabbed a cloud of black gas, threw it out of the window, and turned around and smiled at himself.

Seeing that person's appearance, Cheng Xiaotian's mind roared and swirled, and he almost didn't faint, that person's face was clear and gentle, it was his father's appearance back then!

"I'm not your father." The man said softly: "I am just a trace of your father's divine thoughts, left in your sea of knowledge to protect you, now that you have married, my mission is complete, and it is time to dissipate." ”

"Divine thoughts?" Cheng Xiaotian was like a pot of cold water topping, shook his head and finally sobered up, when his father left home to be robbed, he would definitely not ignore himself, and now it seems that the foreshadowing is here!

Only the power of my father's return to the void and perfection has the ability to leave a mark on the sea of consciousness of others.

As he thought about it, a bright golden light began to appear on the man's body, and his body turned into small points of light that escaped.

Before the man who had been transformed into a divine thought dissipated, another burst of words came from him, "I have been here for more than 10 years, and I have never left that pavilion. I only came out today to take a look and found that there was a window here, and I could see a lot of interesting things......"

The words gradually became inaudible, and the large golden light suddenly began to gather again, and finally condensed into a small sword with dazzling golden light, flying towards Cheng Xiaotian's eyebrows. Between the lightning and the fire, Cheng Xiaotian didn't have time to dodge at all, the small sword was hitting his eyebrows, he only felt the roar of heaven and earth, and sat down on the ground.

When the reverberation disappeared, Cheng Xiaotian raised his hand and touched Yin Tang, and a slight tingling pain immediately came from his fingertips. This is a sword qi, not only is it hugely powerful, but there are also some insights in the realm of returning to the void, which can only be used by Cheng Xiaotian.

In addition, with this sword qi to seal the Yin Hall, unless it is an immortal soul, the rest of the evil spirits can no longer forcibly invade.

After that, Cheng Xiaotian sat motionless on the ground like this, and his loneliness soaked his heart like autumn.

At this moment, he was extremely homesick, thinking about his parents, masters, and senior sisters......

After a long time, Cheng Xiaotian stood up and walked to the window to look out.

To his surprise, there was a vast green mist outside the window, and only a cloud of black smoke wandered near the windowsill, but he did not dare to approach. This is the soul of Talon Gore, seeing Cheng Xiaotian lying on the windowsill, it screamed, and fled to the depths of the fog, as if it was afraid that Cheng Xiaotian would come and chase and kill.

Compared with Cheng Xiaotian's soul, his soul is too far apart, just now he just relied on the particularity of Zhihai without scruples, and this green mist space is obviously real, Cheng Xiaotian really wants to chase him in and kill him, it is no different from pinching a bed bug to death.

Cheng Xiaotian shook his head, and did not chase in, he could see the real space from his sea of knowledge, which was really a bit weird, and he didn't dare to take risks.

After thinking about it again, Cheng Xiaotian only felt that there were more and more mysteries, and he was dizzy and couldn't solve them, so he simply closed the window and turned to leave.

This is the limit he has explored, and it is easy to get lost if he explores any further, and there is still a lot to do outside, and there is no longer room for delay. Turning back along the way you came, another law of knowing the sea took effect, and memories flashed in front of you like a glimpse of light, and returned to the original body after a while.

On the original battlefield, the blood stains had dried up, and a whirlpool suddenly appeared in the sand where Cheng Xiaotian disappeared, and then a sword light broke through the ground and drilled out.

The sword light dissipated, Cheng Xiaotian had just appeared in shape, and there was a cheerful birdsong from the south, which was the spirit bird released by Cheng Xiaotian, and had been waiting nearby. (To be continued.) )