King Sheng'an, Feng Huanling used to be very disgusted with this man who had only heard of him in history books and legends, but at this moment, he suddenly felt his helplessness and his true guilt towards Princess Yan.

But even this couldn't change the disdain and disgust in her heart, and she couldn't help but be secretly glad that she met a husband who knew how to cherish her like Long Yucang, not the King of Sheng'an in front of her, who only knew the future life.

Thinking of Long Yucang again made Feng Huanling's heart ache again, if she really died at the foot of the vast mountain, does it mean that she will never see him in the future? If he knew that she was dead again, he wondered how he would feel. and her heart and Yue'er, I don't know if she was rescued by Su Moxuan in the end? If the children were safe, at least she would have died as she deserved......

Just when Feng Huanling was thinking about it in the dark, the scene began to distort and change again, and she still saw "herself" from the perspective of Princess Yan with a new identity, and the ancestor emperor personally presided over the wedding ceremony and married the then Xuanwu monarch.

All the way to leave from the Divine Dragon Country, set foot in the Northland Ice and Snow Country, which is icy and snowy all year round.

Princess Yan's various mood changes along the way, Feng Huanling felt the same way, and even the unbearable cold was clearly understood, but the too fast time process made her wonder what kind of identity she was participating in Princess Yan's life.

When she fell into the distorted scene transformation again, the back of the originator emperor appeared in front of her eyes again, and Princess Yan was clearly in the Xuanwu Kingdom at that time, how could she see the emperor's back in the palace of the Shenlong Kingdom?

Feng Huanling's mind was still a little chaotic, and she vaguely heard the emperor whispering a name, vaguely a woman's nickname, she didn't really hear it, but the words behind made her feel like a lightning strike.

"If you had chosen me back then, where would it be your turn to be sacrificed by the current King of St. Ann? He is the kind of person who doesn't know what love is at all, and what he cares about is always the righteousness of the world, and his so-called affection is just disguised because of guilt. If there is an afterlife, I only hope that you will not be deceived by his hypocrisy again. You have to remember that he is a heartless man who will never learn how to love you......"

From the angle of Feng Huanling, it can be seen that the originator emperor is facing an empty night sky, and the direction should be northwest, obviously talking to himself in the distance to the place where Princess Yan is.

It's really chaotic, it turns out that the originator emperor and Princess Yan still have an old relationship, so isn't it the woman who snatched his love and robbed his royal brother with King Sheng'an's sword?

In this way, this ancestor emperor is generous enough, even if they were equal brothers back then, but at least it is very rare that he did not go to the queen account after becoming the emperor. If it is replaced by Long Jingming, I am afraid that this King of Sheng'an will have been beheaded and robbed of his house for any crime!

Feng Huanling also wanted to listen carefully to what the originator emperor said later, and when she was looking forward to seeing his dignity, she didn't know where a basin of biting cold water suddenly splashed, and then she felt that the world was spinning for a while, and her eyes fell into a distorted and blurred scene space again, until only chaos and darkness were left around.

"Huanling? Huanling, wake up! ”

A familiar voice sounded in his ears, but it was anxious but a little unfamiliar, as if this person should always be calm and calm, and rarely so urgent and flustered.

Whose voice is it?

It's really familiar.,It feels like it's supposed to be someone who used to be very close to me.。

By the way, what is she talking about? Who will wake up?

"Feng Huanling!"

Feng Huan, who was gradually becoming more and more conscious, opened his eyes suddenly, and the first thing he saw was Su Moxuan's anxious face.

What's going on?

Isn't he already dead, and he has traveled to the period of the originator emperor and attached to Princess Yan? Why did you come back in the blink of an eye?

"How do I ......?"

When he opened his mouth to speak, Feng Huanling found that his voice was hoarse and abnormal, as if it had just been polished, and it hurt like a burning pain as soon as he spoke.

"You just caught the 'ghost' path in the treacherous fog, and I finally woke you up." Su Moxuan took out a bottle of awakening potion and gave her a drink, "That thing is formless and formless, it can change its form and color at will, and what it is best at is to confuse people's hearts, if you follow its path, it is easy to be trapped in those illusions forever until you die." ”

Feng Huanling listened to Su Moxuan's story for a long time before he reacted, it turned out that the strange experiences of his third party were not because of the soul crossing after death, but because of the "calculation" of the green ball of light transformed into the nightmare and fell into an infinite dream.

But why did the originator emperor, King Sheng'an and Princess Yan appear in her dream?

Is it because this is under the mausoleum of the originator emperor?

But even so, according to Su Moxuan's statement, those ghosts used the past that the people who were trapped to trap them, how could she fall into the past of Princess Yan hundreds of years ago? Even if she had heard a lot of stories about King Saint Ann and the princess in the past, she would not have known those details, and those conversations between the three of them, could it be that the Nightmare made up in combination with the legends she knew in her heart?

Feng Huanling, who had just woken up from a nightmare, had a headache the more he thought about it, and he was still a little dizzy when he was helped to stand up by Su Moxuan, and he couldn't stand on his feet as softly as if he was stepping on cotton.

"Nightmare are unpredictable, but they are bound to fog when they appear. I was also blamed for my negligence before, after all, this thing had only been heard of in the Beiming Domain before, and the human world should not have appeared. Su Moxuan paused when he said this, "However, since even the candle dragon has appeared, it is not uncommon for a nightmare to appear under this vast mountain." I'm afraid that now on the Guiyuan Continent, there have already been many changes that we can't estimate. ”

Feng Huanling's face changed slightly when she heard this, but soon her attention was drawn to something else, and she listened to the deeper part of the cave.

"Did you hear anything? It seems to have come from a short distance ahead...... Like a cry, a child's cry! ”

Su Moxuan listened attentively, but only heard the faint sound of the breeze passing through, and carefully distinguished, it seemed to be a bit like a whimper and cry, but when she heard it again, it seemed to be just the sound of the wind.

Whatever that voice was, they had to keep going.

They had already left the foggy waters, but Feng Huanling still had lingering palpitations about her charm, and did not dare to look at the endless Xuanxi River anymore, but carefully distinguishing the slight whimpering of the wind and looking for it, for fear of missing the clues related to the child.

When the sound of crying became clear, the flying sword had already carried them to the end of the long river.

In front of him is a huge cave that is several times wider than the main hall of the underground palace, and the long river of Xuan color merges into a large lake, although it is smooth as a mirror, it strangely does not reflect any scene, only the endless dead silence ink, as if it is the ultimate darkness that can swallow all the light.

"The sound seems to have come from under this lake." Su Moxuan twisted her eyebrows, as if she couldn't believe her words, "Could it be that there is a cave down there?" ”

Hearing her say this, Feng Huanling hurriedly lowered her body and put her ears as close to the lake as possible, and sure enough, she heard the faint but piercing cry more clearly than before, so she got up and took off her robe and prepared to go into the water to explore.

"Don't worry, not to mention that this water has appeared Candle Dragon and Nightmare Charm successively, it must be strange to say that this gradually changed from an ordinary glacier to inky black."

Su Moxuan took out a glass-ball-like magic weapon and threw it on the water, and the sphere, which was originally only the size of a palm, instantly expanded on the surface of the lake to be large enough for two people. Before Feng Huanling could take a closer look at this brilliant treasure, he was brought into it, and after a while, he slowly sank into the lake.

Although the glass ball cut off everything in the water, the wind lantern was useless inside, and the two of them seemed to be caught in a thick black fog that covered the sky and the sun, no matter how good their eyesight was, they couldn't see the outside scene, as if they were suspended in the original chaotic world of heaven and earth, and they couldn't feel anything.

About an hour passed, and they were still sinking, as if this dark water was a bottomless abyss, and no matter how much they sank, they couldn't reach the bottom.

"It's a bit outrageous that the lake is so deep." Su Moxuan's face was slightly solemn, "Maybe we have unknowingly caught up in some powerful monsters, this lake that can never dive to the end may be just an illusion at all." ”

"If you sink like this, will you sink to the deepest part of the earth?" Feng Huanling put his hands on the inner wall of the glass ball, and looked at the endless dark darkness outside for a moment, "If you can go to the ground, at least there is still hope, if you really fall into the way of some monster......"

Su Moxuan suddenly made a gesture to Feng Huanling with a bright eye, only to see that the thick ink-like water around them had finally changed slightly, and it was vaguely visible that the water color had become a little lighter, although it was still so turbid that they couldn't see the situation in the clear water, the change at least made them a lot happy.

After that, as the glass ball dived deeper, the water around them became clearer, and by the time they finally sank to the bottom, the whole water area was as clear as no impurities.

said that it was sinking to the end, but in fact, Feng Huanling couldn't say whether they were in the end, but the glass ball could no longer sink and could only move in parallel. The darkness beneath them didn't have any light to shine through, so it wasn't clear if there was room to continue down.

The faint crying had become very clear by now, and although the voice was still not loud and clear in the water, it was at least recognizable as a child's voice.

The glass ball followed the sound and slowly moved forward under the water, not that Su Moxuan didn't want the magic weapon to move faster, but he felt that although the water was already extremely clear, it was more demonic than when it was chaotic before.

It was a feeling that was indescribable, and if she had to explain, it seemed as if something extremely powerful was hiding in the waters......