It was always dark, and it seemed that at dusk, the sky was a little overcast, and there were no clouds, no moonlight, and no stars.

There is an intoxicating aroma wafting with the wind, and the flowers are blown to send a distant fragrance.

Lan Tianxing couldn't help but be a little surprised, this was the unique aroma of poisonous pollen of the 'Cold Incense Gate', the Rose King was the master of the Cold Incense Gate before and he was with him all day long, he was both familiar with and immune to these.

There was no rain in the sky, but there was a wet dark gray around him, confused, lonely and long shrouded in everything around him.

The road is not very wide but very long, and there is a sense of depression that there is no end in sight.

In that confused dark gray, people feel lonely, desolate, sad and frightened, and a heart seems to be floating helplessly.

What is this place where he accidentally stepped into another illusory world?

Lan Tianxing looked around and didn't rush to leave, he knew that this was no longer the earthly world of the original Suva world, but he didn't know, whether this road led to the Paradise of Bliss or the Infernal Hell?

There were no pedestrians on the road except him, and there was no trace of any vehicles passing by, and he was the only one walking alone, as if the road was laid for him.

However, all cultivators will have the most basic stage of cultivation called 'foundation building', that is, they must first build a path to success or to the other shore for themselves, and the level of this path or whether it is good or not represents the strength of the practitioner.

Therefore, there is also a saying called 'cultivation', which is to build a path that leads to the other world.

Now there is such a confusing and chaotic road stretched under Lan Tianxing's feet, it is very gloomy, this path is not obtained by his own cultivation, he should have strayed into this place.

Or someone deliberately lured him into it, but he didn't know who would lay such a confusing trap and invite him in such a way, what kind of person would be?

Lan Tianxing stopped there and quietly looked at everything in front of him, he didn't plan to waste time and energy until he figured out the truth.

Such an obvious trap needs to be cracked and bypassed, but why did the person who set the trap make it so insidious, just bluffing and trying to make an illusion and afraid that he would really fall into it, so attached a friendly reminder?

Time seems to stand still, and the wind has been blowing over to convey the fragrance of flowers, the fragrance is very strong, and the direction is indistinguishable in the strong fragrance.

There is only one road that leads to the invisible distance, not a labyrinth, but it is more dizzying to look at than a labyrinth, and it is impossible to distinguish between real and illusory.

However, it was not the first time he had stepped into such a simple or even simple puzzle, so Lan Tianxing did not feel flustered even if he stood in that bureau.

There are many relatives and brothers outside who are waiting for him and helping him, and he has to finish his errands and return to them as soon as possible so as not to worry them.

Vaguely as if someone was talking, his voice was low and confused, and he couldn't hear what he was saying, Lan Tianxing changed his direction and listened carefully for a while, but he still couldn't hear clearly, was it because the distance was too far?

A voice came from Yin, at least it said that there were other creatures besides him, but it was so vague and vague that it didn't look like a normal human being was communicating with words.

Could it be from the Infernal Hell or the Divine Heaven, that message that he couldn't decipher?

The road in front of him was still so lonely and long, Lan Tianxing looked up at the void above his head, a faint smile flashed on his lips, although he was persistent, he was not stubborn.

He will not let himself have those unnecessary curiosities because of a special plot, he will find a path that suits him most in the shortest possible time.

So Lan Tianxing suddenly turned around and rushed out sideways in the direction of that road!

The road surface is not very wide and there are no obstacles blocking it. Even if you don't know how to do kung fu, you can easily walk in, so Lan Tianxing stood on the grass on the side of the road at the same time as he rushed out.

The grass is breezy and the flowers are blooming, and the fragrance in the wind is still strong.

The scenery on the meadow is very different from the gray road just now, the green grass spreads all over the slope, and the colorful flowers dot the middle, as if you are in a beautiful fairy tale world?

It should be the fragrance of flowers on this flowery grass that was blown to that road by the wind, but the one who brought him here doesn't know if he was a ghost, a god or a demon, what did he want to do?

Such disturbing scenery, usually hidden deadly killing moves, could it be his enemies who took the opportunity to seek revenge?

Lan Tianxing took a few quick steps back, he wanted to retreat into the darkness just now, at least the danger there would not be so deep.

He still understands the lesser of two evils.

Behind him is still a picturesque scenery of red flowers and green grass, the endless road is gone, a small stream meanders down the mountain, and the crystal clear water floats with withered pear petals.

The gray sky was still gloomy, the same color as the sky on the long road just now, and although the scenery around him was much more beautiful and pleasant, it still lingered in place and did not move.

It seems that the guy who wanted to leave him here knows him well, as if he was joking with him.

If he chooses to continue on the long road he just had, and he doesn't know what kind of scene awaits him in front of him, maybe it will be more beautiful than here?

"Meng'er, is that you? You... Where..."Lan Tianxing asked himself in a low voice, that was his expectation, and it was also the ultimate goal of his trip, if he couldn't fulfill his wish, he would stay until he found her.

Looking at the past, there is a magnificent mansion in the upper reaches of the creek.

The blue wall and blue tiles, the cornices and glass, the carved beams and painted buildings, the vermilion lacquer palace door painted with gold, and the layers of jade steps inlaid with white marble, the antique and antique look like a luxurious palace.

Lan Tianxing stood by the stream and groaned, this palace was not only familiar to him but also lived in it, he even remembered the pleasant sound of the copper bell under the eaves in the pavilion, but... What is this place?

When he entered the valley for the second time, he had slept in the tomb of the fox heart for three days, and during those three days, it seemed that this was the place where he and the girl had been in love in their dreams.

But after all, it was just a dream, a fantasy in a dream, and it should disappear when you wake up.

Although afterwards, he also relied on the memory in his dream to make Sihan design a similar antique palace as a memorial, but the dream garden project has not yet been completed, and it is impossible to only build this building here, right?

The actual location of Ewha Valley is close to both 'Hanguang Village' and 'Dream Garden', all three of which are connected by a small stream. If he had followed the stream all the way, he might have been in the vicinity of the 'Garden of Dreams' by now.

If the illusion in the dream is gone, then the gorgeous mansion in the upper reaches of the creek should be the fairy palace in the dream, if not the buildings in the dream garden.

Or the person who brought him here, who originally designed a labyrinthine illusion, he has always been in it, never left, and certainly does not need to return.

"The smoke sinks and the water is cold, the moon shadow of the gauze curtain is dry, the light fog is lightly rolled, the shallow mountains are picturesque, and the courtyard is sparse and drizzly. Xingyun has no definite pastime, and dreams of returning to the bleak place at midnight, vaguely what year is it? Outside the curtain, the blue bird, the sorrowful lilac, Chu Yu is difficult to break with a dream! ”。

"Reminiscing about the old days, silently, at night, the pear blossom courtyard is embroidered and cold. In the twilight rainy season, tears are sprinkled with thousands of points, infinite tenderness, living up to the spring night, and silently detracting from Zhu Yan. Counting the book period, how many times has you left people? Ask for love... How much can I pay for the peach blossoms... Between the flowing water...".

Someone is singing a love song softly, and the soft and tactful music of the guqin faintly comes, as if pouring out the pain of lovesickness for a long-lost lover, looking forward to returning to meet and want to say goodbye shyness.

The words and sentences can't help but move the listener.

Lan Tianxing followed the direction from which the sound of the piano came from, and stood outside the gate of the luxurious building as fast as he could, he couldn't be sure what place it was, but the sound of the piano was still as obsessed as before, it was his beloved wife Chenmeng's lovesickness for him.

He would rather risk his life than come here to gamble for a chance to find her.

Even if the road ahead is boundless, even if he is trying to survive with death, he must go on without hesitation.

Because he has no one to love but her in this life, and he has nothing else to want.

The ornate and tall Zhu Men was only hidden, and the sound of the piano had already stopped, and someone was standing among the flowers under the eaves of the porch, and a soft smile appeared on his face when he pushed the door in.

"Skywalk! Tianxing, are you here? You're finally coming to me..."There was a soft voice smiling in that soft smile.