She pointed to the sea of flowers in the distance, pulling the hem of his clothes and swaying: "Shall we go over there?" Look good over there! ”

Without waiting for him to answer, he took his hand and ran, Jun Li stood in place, did not move, and his hand did not dodge, but pulled her tightly.

She turned her head in confusion, her big eyes as warm as a deer blinking, as if she was silently asking him.

"Don't go over there." He stared at her for a long time before he suppressed all kinds of emotions and returned in a dumb voice: "There is the Yellow Spring over there." ”

"Yellow Springs?" The woman turned to that side, and the clusters of flowers bloomed in large swaths of soft and dazzling clouds like prosperous clouds, competing to open, and from a distance, the valley seemed to be a splendid fall from the sky, rich and beautiful, and the dark fragrance floated. He held the fan in his hand and raised his hand towards the valley, and the thousands of purple and red clusters changed color together, opening the Manzhu Sawa all over the mountains, scarlet and thick red like a tide, like a red morning fog, a beautiful sea of blood, which looked almost weird and demonic.

Qianxue let out a low exclamation behind him.

Jun Li put away the folding fan and frowned slightly, he can still use mana to intervene here, but he just used his strength to test this place, and he couldn't find any traces of half of the spell, it seems that they have fallen into the illusion, but they can use mana to interfere, and it is a higher level of magic than the illusion, which is the domain.

And what is showing in front of him at this moment should be Qiankun Yan's handwriting, but to be able to make a domain that he can fall into unconsciously, it naturally consumes a lot of mana, and it takes so much effort to reveal a taste of wanting to cover it.

Could it be that the ninth layer hides some secret of the Qiankun Eye?

He thought about it carefully, but suddenly heard an exclamation behind him, he hurriedly turned around, but there was no one behind him, she was swept up by the vines that approached behind her at some point, and dragged towards the sea of blood-colored flowers.

Jun Carp hurriedly pinched and decided to save it, but saw that the sea of flowers was constantly stirring, and a huge figure broke out of the ground, with a huge bud on its head, and suddenly opened the eightfold petals, revealing a large mouth in the center, covered with dense and sharp teeth.

Jun Li somehow suddenly felt that if his apprentice was there, he would definitely be frightened and hugged his thigh and shouted: "The flower has become a essence!" Master, look! Then he tilted his head and was distressed: "The flower is vegetarian, but the flower that is refined is considered meat or vegetarian, Master, can we eat it?" ”

He smiled suddenly.

The flower demon wrapped around Qianxue's petite body was about to be sent to the octopus-like mouth, obviously his fate was at a critical juncture, but he missed his apprentice who was jumping around him noisily and only screaming for meat.

Perhaps in this long period of time, although his state of mind has not changed, he has experienced more people and things, and has become no longer obstinate and paranoid.

Instead of meaninglessly getting along with the illusion and self-pity in this domain, he might as well look for the little apprentice trapped in his own house to see if she was bullied by the illusion very badly, and when he saw the master, he would definitely rub his snot and tears all over his body and ruin his clothes, but he would be more tolerant and generous this time, and avoid punishment for her.

He opened the fan, and one flew towards the flower demon in a thunderstorm.

Jiuying opened the monster that was going to eat the master from the middle hole.

The man's body was weak and fell to the ground, the blood of the monster stained his body, and it also fell on Jiuying's body, the man struggled to support his body, looked at the severed limbs that fell to the ground, and gasped in surprise: "Xi'er? You ......"

Jiu Ying turned around, breathing and concentrating, a gust of wind surrounded his body, the man blocked the eyes that were lost in the sand, and after a moment, the child who was less than five or six years old disappeared in front of him, replaced by a tall and majestic figure, his robe dragged on the ground, against the remnant sun, so that people could not see his expression clearly.

Jiuying picked him up without saying a word, he had no strength to struggle, but he still remembered the apprentice, and said angrily: "Thank you for your help...... Do you see a seven-year-old? Skinny little ...... Wear a hat...... Barefoot ......"

"He's dead." Jiuying interrupted him, felt the man tremble suddenly, and added: "He fell into the river, was washed away, and is hopeless." ”

“…… What the? Put me down, I'm going to save ...... Ahem!! He lowered his head and coughed violently, pulled Jiuying's clothes tightly and said, "Please...... Take me over there......"

"You just jumped into the Fen River in the cold winter of Layue, after you rescued him, he had a high fever for three days and three nights, because there was no money to buy medicine, you kept dragging it out and didn't go to the doctor, just eating some herbs you found, this is what it looks like!" Jiu Ying raised his tone: "If that child knew that you would end up with a stubborn disease, he would rather drown in that Fen River two years ago!" ”

"You!" His pupils tightened: "What the hell are you ......?"

Jiuying kept silent, picked him up and strode forward, he kept trying to break free, but the almost collapsed body had no way to get rid of the shackles of Jiuying, Jiuying's face was gloomy and terrible, every step he took, the thunder gathered under the sky, the dark clouds were thick, and suddenly a thunderbolt fell at his feet, under the bright light, the pouring rain followed.

"Why torture yourself so much?" Jiu Ying said to herself, "Haven't you always wanted to be free? Why do you still let this child live, why do you want to die everywhere you want to let him live in every possible way? ”

He was choked up by Jiuying's words, and he couldn't speak.

After Sumeru, he put his hand on Jiuying's shoulder and whispered, "Let me down......"

Jiu Ying suddenly stopped his figure, silently put the man down, he staggered back a few steps, and struggled to stabilize his figure. Jiuying wanted to help him, but he waved his hand and folded his hands towards him: "Donor, the past can't be traced, why should the donor keep thinking about it." Let go of the obsession in your heart, in order to brush away the blinding clouds and see the world farther away. ”

Jiu Ying stood in place: "But I owe too much to that person." ”

He smiled and said, "It's just to abide by your heart, and God has its own cause and effect." Hope is also in your own hands. ”

The clouds gradually dissipated, and a glimmer of light shone through the sky.

With difficulty, he bent down and picked up his luggage and said, "I'm going to look for the child, and you must stay here too, and find your way back quickly." ”

Jiu Ying watched his vain back gradually disappear into the narrow path, and let go of his left hand, what he had been holding tightly was the half of the rancid steamed bun that the person had just turned into.

He held the steamed bun with a slight force, and the steamed bun turned into a little bit of scrap and disappeared in the wind.