Before Shui Shengge's words fell, the heavens and the earth suddenly stopped rotating.

Shui Shengge held Qing Tong's arm in shock, but the miraculous thing was that Qing Tong did not shake off Shui Shengge's hand.

Situ Sishi's eyes wandered between Qingtong and Shui Shengge for a moment, and finally walked forward with a frown.

Situ Sishi didn't believe that along the way, Shui Shengge would have such good luck.

Here, foggy, hazy and blurry, Situ Si felt a feeling that Yang Sheng and reality were far away from her, and this feeling arose spontaneously and came unexpectedly.

This solemnity and trance make people can't help but think of a fairyland, a realm that can be touched and imagined. The fog was thick, and it was slightly chilly and churning.

Situ Sishi stopped in this world and fell into a kind of contemplation, as if there was a clear stream flowing slowly in her mind.

And that bend of the clear stream, it is difficult to find the source. It overflows from the lush forests of Bishan, it seeps out of the crevices of the rocks, it comes from the dripping of moss dewdrops, it comes from the condensation of the morning mist in the mountains. Thousands of shares and shares converge into a small stream. It is no more than three meters wide and not knee-deep.

Keep flowing, keep moving forward. Situ Sishi was already in silence. I have completely forgotten where I am and what dangers I am facing!

Shui Shengge looked at Situ Sishi who was motionless, snorted a little impatiently, and was about to step forward to wake up Situ Sishi, but Qingtong stopped her.

Shui Shengge glared at Qing Tong dissatisfied, Qing Tong shook his head helplessly, he felt that he was crazy, so he would protect Shui Shengge, a delicate princess!

Qingtong rarely said patiently to Shui Shengge: "Situ Sishi is breaking the mirror, don't disturb her!"

Qingtong's words made Shui Shengge dumbfounded, and the emotions of envy and jealousy were mixed in her heart.

Qingtong sat cross-legged, if he went alone in such a situation, it would not be difficult for him, but Shui Shengge and Situ Sishi were both with him, leaving the woman behind and going alone, but it was not his choice.

Qingtong silently protected Situ Sishi, Shui Shengge stomped angrily, and finally didn't do anything, just stood in place, sulking at Situ Sishi.

And in Situ Sishi's world, Qingxi Green Mountain constantly swirls in her mind, beautiful, too real, and too illusory.

The surrounding mountains are nothing special, except that the vegetation is particularly luxuriant, ranging from tall and straight pine maples to thorny shrubs. In spring, the eyes are full of emerald colors; In summer, it is lush and lush; In autumn, the leaves are scattered; In winter, it is covered with snow. The four seasons are distinct, but in an instant, the four seasons have been flipped countless times in her mind.

Situ Sishi's most powerful thing is the soul perception, even if the consciousness is in a trance, Situ Sishi also clearly feels that her soul detection is getting stronger and stronger, after the four seasons circulate in her mind, that kind of powerful power makes her even more excited and can't wait to burst into tears!

Suddenly, a clear "ding" sound sounded in her mind. The image in her mind was stuck in autumn.

It is autumn, and the fiery red maple leaves ignite the meaning of autumn.

In a trance, at this twilight when the sun was still setting, Situ Sishi came to the stream alone.

The sunset still hangs in the sky, and the afterglow is sprinkled on the already red maple leaves, and the mountain is burning like fire, which is really gorgeous and gorgeous!

Situ Sishi took a deep breath, only to feel that there was a warm warmth flowing in his body, which was very satisfying.

The wind in the mountains blew very softly on his face, and inadvertently, Situ Sishi caught a glimpse of a few red leaves falling down, jumping up and down with the air flow in the mountains, like a fairy concubine, volleying slightly, and finally falling into the stream, slowly going away with the flowing water.

Situ Sishi's gaze slowly began to gaze at the shallow stream along the falling red leaves......

The stream tinkled and the crisp sound drifted into the distance.

Suddenly, Situ Sishi suddenly opened her eyes, she broke the mirror!

Situ Sishi looked at her hands unexpectedly, and then looked at the changes around her, she never thought that in this situation, in such an environment, she would actually break the mirror!

It's a pity that Si Chen is not by her side at the moment, otherwise, someone would have someone to share this joy with her.

After Situ Sishi successfully broke the mirror, Qingtong quickly got up, he shook his sleeves, and said lightly "Congratulations"!

Szeto bowed her head humbly in gratitude.

In another place, Qin Xuan's situation can be described as extremely difficult.

After the amber twilight, the thick twilight is enveloped by the retreat of the brilliant and colorful sunset of the sunset. Qin Xuan was alone, walking slowly in embarrassment, braving the night, but holding the glass grass tightly in his hands.

It's just that only half of the glazed grass is fresh and tender, and half of it has already withered and yellowed.

The glazed grass exuded a ghostly light in the night, and that faint glow gave Qin Xuan great courage.

The whole earth is wrapped in the thick of the night, quietly nestled in the dark tones, enjoying the tranquil and quiet gentleness, this is the world of night.

However, in the gentleness, there is an undercurrent that Qin Xuan can't imagine.

People say that the night in the dark is silent.

Qin Xuan already felt the eerie horror in it. I have to admit that this is the most unforgettable night Qin Xuan has ever experienced. In my memory, the night of mid-spring is smart, and it is full of vitality. Midsummer nights are quiet, and it is full of endless serenity. Autumn nights and winter nights are long, and they contain infinite imagination.

Perhaps, some people think that the silent night is evil, but Qin Xuan feels that the tone of the night is the simplest, not gorgeous and ostentatious, it shows its unique purity in simplicity.

Even if the silence at the moment is that he is worried!

The silence of the night, in fact, is grand, and its silence allows us to soberly pull back the layers of curtains wrapped around our hearts, so that we can recognize ourselves in the silence and silence.

The night is not a quiet and monotonous color, especially in the middle of spring, every evening is a beautiful night of colorful and joy......

However, those colorful and cheerful are no longer in sight.

In the darkness, Qin Xuan felt that his eyes were much brighter!

Suddenly, Qin Xuan only felt that his palm was revealing a trace of coldness, and that cold feeling made his spirit extremely excited.

Qin Xuan's heart was beating excitedly, this was something he had never experienced!

It's an experience that's hard to put into words!

The sky was dark, the night was deep, and between heaven and earth, there was silence, only Qin Xuan was alone, silent and speechless. His eyes were closed. Suddenly, Qin Xuan's heart felt a hint of throbbing, which was more refreshing than before, at this moment, Qin Xuan felt not only the throbbing pain in his heart, but also the stinging pain in his body.

There was a pressure that Qin Xuan couldn't bear, he was a little out of breath, this feeling was too strong, as if someone had brutally choked his throat!

With a "plop", Qin Xuan knelt on the ground. A muffled snort overflowed from his throat, and the darkness gave Qin Xuan great courage, but he was still weak!

The ghostly light emitted by the glazed grass in his hand became more and more intense, but Qin Xuan's consciousness became more and more blurred!

"Ahh

Qin Xuan roared in pain, but even this could not reduce his pain.

In the midst of a difficult struggle, Qin Xuan suddenly felt a trace of white light appear in front of him, the white light was dazzling, Qin Xuan endured it for a while, and found that the night was gradually fading, and the color of the sky had turned pale cyan.

In the pale cyan sky, there were a few remnant stars, and the earth was hazy, like a layer of silver-gray light veil. At this time, there was silence and no sound, and the silence of the world was disturbed......

Qin Xuan looked at the changes around him blankly, and after a while, a fish-belly white floated in the eastern sky, and the heavens and the earth gradually lit up. Suddenly, in the east, the sky, the mountains, and the treetops seemed to be covered with a layer of red brocade. It was the morning glow, and the sun was about to come out.

However, Qin Xuan clearly remembered that he was in the forest of miasma, and it was obviously a ghost place where there was no sky, why did the sun appear?

Qin Xuan fell into deep doubts, so much so that he completely ignored the glowing glazed grass in his hand!

Qin Xuan's gaze followed the sunshine in the east. Gaze, gaze......

Slowly, the sun rose out of the horizon, red, like a shy girl in a veil, quietly peeking into the world. Slowly, little by little, the sun rose, and finally, it showed its whole smiling face.

Qin Xuan had forgotten the throbbing pain in his heart and the pain in his body. At this time, half of the sky was dyed red, and the vast land was also painted with a layer of bright red oil paint, and the emerald green leaves shimmered with dazzling brilliance under the morning breeze; The birds, dressed in red glow, sang, and flew up into the clouds.

At this moment, the silent fields also woke up, and the verdant vegetation swayed slightly in the sunlight.

The sun left the horizon, and it was red, as if it was a brilliant piece of red jade, which was moving.

Unconsciously, Qin Xuan's tears had already fallen!

Qin Xuan knelt in the field, feeling the wind and the sun......

His heart was suddenly full of excitement, Qin Xuan's body slowly bent down, and it was best to fall into the dirt, such Qin Xuan, like a newborn baby, hugged himself tightly and lay on his side in the arms of Mother Earth.

The glazed grass continued to swirl around his forehead, and the faint green glow finally combined with the light of the sun, shining on Qin Xuan's body.

A satisfied smile appeared on Qin Xuan's face.

What he didn't know was that he had entered the second illusion of the Miasma Forest.

Among the triple illusions in the Beishan Cloud and Mist Array, Qin Xuan has already entered the second level, and this second illusion dream is also the most difficult test!

Legend has it that many people get lost in this second illusion......