I don't know where I am, it's not that I'm lost, I can't find my way, it's that I can't figure out where I'm at all, and this feeling seems to have lost even myself.

Hu Xianxian was afraid of more accidents and didn't dare to fly, she had to preserve her aura as much as possible, and walked around cautiously with broken steps.

When pursuing Zha Tso, Dorjee. Keller, Amujia, and Agu suddenly appeared, and she was anxious to let Tang Cai'er escape first, preparing for a fierce battle.

But Zacuo actually shouted to capture her alive, only to see A Mujia take out a three-legged tripod, and A Gu took out a copper Yi that looked like a wine bottle, and in an instant, the world changed color, and the black fog was filled, and Hu Xianxian didn't react to what was going on and came here.

There are no mountains, rivers and trees, no birds, beasts, insects and fish, only a gray and white fog that is so thick that you can't see the surroundings clearly.

Hu Xianxian initially thought that she had arrived in a different world similar to the earth or the black ball, but in order to find someone to ask about it, she shouted loudly and kicked indiscriminately, but there was no response.

Later, she thought that even if this is a forbidden place for life, there are always natural things such as rocks, stars, and wind and clouds, right?

Walking and walking with full hope, looking east and west through the faint light of the Huixin Jade Sword, there is still only a gray mist.

She could feel her feet on the ground, crouching and groping for the ground, and she couldn't feel what the rock was.

In order to figure out the regional environment at this time, she lay on the ground, and used the Huixin jade sword to shine on the past inch by inch and then scrape it off, but unfortunately, there was still no gain.

The ground felt like real ground when stepped on, but it still looked like a gray mist, only thicker than the fog in the air; The Huixin Jade Sword only scraped up some mist, which quickly became thinner and lighter, and the wisps drifted away.

Without any references, Hu Xianxian didn't know how long he had been here, and his spirit was gradually declining.

The monotonous environment to the extreme, not even the sound of the wind blowing, Hu Xianxian gradually couldn't stabilize her mind, and the absolute loneliness and loneliness made her yearn for danger to come - no matter what kind of danger it was, even if it would be shattered and destroyed, it would be better than this situation.

There was nothing dangerous, and of course nothing else, only an endless gray mist shrouded Hu Xianxian, who was about to have a mental breakdown.

Desperate, she didn't want to go, she didn't even want to move, she lay limp in the vast mist, emptying her brain and no longer thinking, as if her flesh and blood also melted into the mist.

There was no difference in chaos, a thick turbid mist fell, a faint light mist rose, and Hu Xianxian floated between top and bottom......

With a flash of inspiration, Hu Xianxian grasped a key point, how could he say that there was no difference in this gray mist and there was no change? The intensity of the fog is different, and the intensity of the fog in all directions is also changing!

This place is like a chaotic realm, it seems to be a single but in fact contains a thousand changes, once a speck of dust in the starry sky, isn't it also from a single and changed from a variety of images?

Hu Xianxian stood up and carefully observed the changes in the fog around him, there were indeed very small changes in shade, and it was not fixed here.

Thinking of this, Hu Xianxian thought of the "Eternal Realm", this eternal realm should be fixed and consistent, right?

The realm of chaos means infinite vitality, infinite possibilities, infinite changes, and is the origin of everything, so is the realm of eternity only one absolute state? That absolute state should be the end of everything?

The pursuit of eternity is an instinctive desire, for example, in order to make the utensils stronger once and for all, the clay pot replaces the clay pot, the copper pot replaces the clay pot, and the broken and redone is saved, even if it is inevitable to redo it, the cycle of redoing the damage of the sturdy utensils will always be longer.

An artifact will be damaged one day, and a world will be destroyed one day, but can the Eternal Heart really ensure that the heavens and all worlds will never be destroyed?

Hu Xianxian didn't know if he could become the Eternal Heart, and now he fell into this nameless mist, as if he would be so lonely forever, which was different from the situation after becoming the Eternal Heart?

Maybe the situation is the same, but the mood will be different, right? At this time, she still has love and hate, and she should have no intention and no self-consciousness at that time, right? I wonder if that would be a relief?

The future is unknown, the current pain is really difficult to get rid of, Hu Xianxian doesn't want to think about Cheng Haofeng, and missing will only aggravate the pain.

However, I still can't help but think of him, and at first I think of the bits and pieces of the past that I have experienced with him, and my whole body and mind are quickly overwhelmed by the pain of lovesickness.

Thinking back to the past, Hu Xianxian found that whether Cheng Haofeng took the initiative to forget his feelings in the past, or passively forgot his feelings later, in short, they fell in love and it was difficult to stay together, which always made Cheng Haofeng forget his feelings, and no one made Hu Xianxian forget his feelings.

For Hu Xianxian, both others and herself think that she should leave Cheng Haofeng, but separation and forgetfulness are not the same thing, even Zha Cuo only said who she should marry, and never let her forget her love......

Could it be that it is because I am confined to love and love that it will affect Cheng Haofeng, so that he is still entangled in love? Did I forget my love, I broke off my thoughts first, and then he really fell in love? Hu Xianxian asked himself, laughing and hating, after all, it was I who tied him up to make him less angry and more infatuated?

So how should I get along with him if I see him in the future? Ignoring him coldly will make him want to grasp it tighter, and it is also a special feeling to avoid it too deliberately.

First of all, he must let go of him in his heart, and he will let go of him, and get along with him in his heart without being awkward, he should get along like brothers, as harmonious as other senior brothers without being too intimate.

Only, is there still a chance to meet him? What would happen to him if he disappeared from his world?

Thinking wildly, Hu Xianxian hadn't completely given up hope, she walked towards the place where the fog was a little thinner, and there should always be a result if she recognized a way forward, right? No matter how bad it is, it's better than repeating the same scenario endlessly.

It is worthy of being an artifact left behind by the ancestor with chaotic power, and the Huixin Jade Sword always shines with a faint but firm light, and the light is not extinguished, and the hope is not extinguished.

Moving towards the place where the fog was a little thinner, the further forward it seemed that the fog was getting thinner and thinner, and there was still no reference, but Hu Xianxian felt a very slight wind.

A very slight wind blew, and he couldn't see the fog fluttering so slowly so slightly, Hu Xianxian's keen perception was still aware of this subtle change, and the depression in his heart was reduced a little.

I don't know how long she walked, the gray mist around her turned into plain white fluorescence, Hu Xianxian's eyes were a little uncomfortable, she closed her eyes and slowed down, and then opened them very slowly.

Is there something wrong with the eyes? Or are you hallucinating? Hu Xianxian half-opened his eyes, and saw a faint ink-colored light that was as transparent as ice and swirled, which seemed to be the sword light of the Ink Ice Sword......

Closing his eyes again, and slowly opening his eyes, the sword light of the Mo Bing Sword was already closer!

There was a blank in Hu Xianxian's mind for a moment, and then the blank was filled with joy and excitement, and he flew towards the place where the sword light came from desperately!

In an instant, the plain white light did not interfere with the vision after the distance was closer, and he saw that Cheng Haofeng was holding the Mo Bing Sword in his left hand.

Holding hands and looking at each other speechlessly, from each other's eyes, they have read each other's surprise and surprise, tears in their eyes because they thought it would be difficult to meet again, and they smiled lightly because they were happy to see each other again.

They briefly talked about how they suddenly came to this strange place, Hu Xianxian came because of the spiritual power of the Holy Yin Ding and the Holy Yang Yi, and Cheng Haofeng fell down because of the black fog emitted from the Ten Thousand Bone Cave.

Caught off guard, how to get out is a problem, the two of them work together to investigate around, except for the thick or light gray mist, it is the fluorescence of light or dark plain white.

The fog and fluorescence are not clearly separated, but gradual, as if the fog is fluorescent after it dissipates, that is, whether the place where the fog is located and the place where the fluorescence is located are the same area, they have not found a place different from here.

is still at a loss, but because of the company of someone, Hu Xianxian's heart is much more stable, and the two will analyze the current situation when they rest.

Because Cheng Haofeng fell inexplicably while walking in the Ten Thousand Bone Cave, there are few clues that can be analyzed, so Hu Xianxian may be able to sort out a clue if he talks about the battle scene at that time in detail.

After Hu Xianxian thought about it repeatedly, he remembered a suspicious point, Zha Cuo was going to capture her at that time, when Ah Mujia and Ah Gu made a move, Zha Cuo was a smug expression, and when the black fog came in, Zha Cuo seemed to be panicked......

It was too chaotic and sudden, and Hu Xianxian couldn't be sure if Zacuo's last look at her looked panicked, but he was sure that Zacuo asked to capture her alive, not to make her disappear.

"In other words, Zacuo and even Amujia and Agu didn't expect you to disappear in front of their eyes, they just wanted to trap you and then capture you, so wouldn't the current situation be intentional on their part?" Cheng Haofeng asked lightly.

"It shouldn't be that they deliberately let me get here, alas......" Hu Xianxian couldn't be sure, but he couldn't think of any other reason.

Cheng Haofeng turned his head to look in all directions, and said with a complicated expression: "Ah Mu Jia and Ah Gu have not really mastered the power of the Holy Yin Ding and the Holy Yang Yi, and we have arrived at an unstable space that has been inadvertently opened. ”

What does it mean to inadvertently open up an unstable space? They don't belong to any established heaven and earth, nor do they belong to any heaven and earth to which the will belongs, they are like two stones being thrown, just breaking through all spatial barriers?

Whether it is the earth, the celestial realm or the black ball, there is always a connection, there is always a trajectory to follow to find the way back, which breaks through all the space barriers and comes to the unstable space, how to return?

"It's okay, Zacuo trampled on the lives of the people wantonly, and if he wanted to arrest me, Providence would not help him, but let us stay here forever. Hee ......" Hu Xianxian said with a playful smile, she was laughing at herself, and she also wanted to make the atmosphere a little more relaxed.

But Cheng Haofeng answered seriously: "What you said is not right, first, Zacuo did not wantonly trample on the lives of the people, all he wanted was to gain a firm foothold in Fanbang and use Fanbang to provide resources, he has lived for so many years, and the change of regime has not known how many dynasties and generations, and the people are like ants to him; Second, we can't stay here forever, it's very unstable, and it's hard to predict what will happen after a long time. ”

The common people are like ants to Zhatso? Hearing this, Hu Xianxian almost rushed out and asked Cheng Haofeng: Is it that in your eyes, the common people are also like ants?

The words were about to come out, but after all, they still swallowed, because Hu Xianxian saw Cheng Haofeng frowning and thinking hard, and couldn't bear to interrupt his train of thought.

After being silent for a long time, Cheng Haofeng suddenly swung his sword and attacked the void, using the Tai Chi Xuanwei sword technique that did not need to consume spiritual energy.