"Flower Dock ......"

"Flower Dock ......"

"Flower dock...... Where is it? ”

Standing on the overpass on the top floor of the Red Sleeve Move, Duan Lizheng clutched the note in his palm and looked at the misty walkway with some blankness.

He distinctly remembered that he had just passed the bend in front of him a quarter of an hour earlier.

The moonlight hit the map in the palm of his hand.

According to the servant who brought him, it depicts the route from the east entrance on the top floor to his room tonight, the Huawu Pavilion, between the time and the third quarter of the hour.

He didn't pay much attention when he listened, he just thought that the little guy was telling him the time.

After all, there may be multiple routes, but it is impossible to change them.

Will the room still run?

But I didn't expect it......

This is really the route between the sub-hour and the sub-hour.

Only in ...... This is a route that is only established during this time period.

The room of the Red Sleeve Move......

It's really going to run.

Because...... Duan Lizheng glanced at the moon in the sky that was slightly westerly.

In the present more than three minutes of the sub-hour.

He couldn't find his room.

Duan Lizheng just stopped on the overpass for a while because he was greedy for the moonlight, and then he fell into such an embarrassing situation.

How realistic.

Duan Lizheng stared at the corridor in front of him, his gaze slightly condensed.

So far, he has some guesses in his mind.

What about the room...... It's probably still impossible to run.

What is different is the hallway that leads to the room. Among them, I am afraid that it is secretly in line with the Mo family's tricks, and even ......

There are even formations.

The person who designed this top-floor corridor is probably a rare formation master in the world.

Merely...... Duan Lizheng never dreamed that there would be a formation master who would use such a stunt in the layout of the top room of the singing and dancing company......

What kind of person would do such a thing?

Duan Lizheng remembered that when he told the little guy who led the way that he wanted to walk alone, the little guy had some surprised eyes and some regret.

"This son, I'm sorry, let's confirm it here," I remember what the little guy said at the time.

"You're indeed a mid-stage cultivator, aren't you?"

Although Duan Lizheng nodded, he was still a little strange in his heart, thinking that taking a walk had nothing to do with whether he had ascended to the pole or not.

Now that I think about it, it was he who nodded, and that little guy dared to let him go.

Duan Lizheng looked at the empty deep corridor in front of him, and sighed a little in his heart.

If it weren't for the cultivators who had ascended to the extreme, alone in this corridor, let alone unable to find the way, I was afraid that they would be trapped and die here.

The red sleeve move is really unfathomable......

It's better to say that Shendu is really unfathomable.

Even though he had lived here for two years, he realized that he didn't know enough about God.

I knew that I should inquire more with his classmates who love to travel.

He had heard of the special room on the top floor of the Red Sleeves before, but he had never cared about it.

If he had listened to a few more words, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been trapped here at this time.

As for now......

Duan Lizheng looked up at the moon, and then at the corridor in front of him.

Every room is like a hidden cloud.

It's like a ghost hitting a wall, a wonderful trick to cover the eyes.

But don't underestimate him.

Duan Lizheng's heart was crossed, he closed his eyes, and stepped forward fearlessly.

Tonight, it's not easy to get some sleep.

He should have been bolder at that time, no matter what the woman said, he could admit it directly.

……

……

If only I knew to sleep with her.

What a missed opportunity.

Duan Lizheng leaned against the cold wall and smiled bitterly.

The night pearl on the corridor wall in the distance emits a soft light, not too bright, not too dark, just right to highlight the mysterious sublime of the corridor.

No matter how many times you walk on it, you want to admire the power of the designer.

The entire top floor is completely like a different kind of space, and the means to create an artistic conception are a must.

In such a prosperous and noisy place as Shendu, that person actually created a different kind of world.

Nothing is heard from the outside world.

Here, you can hide in a small building and become a ruler of his spring, summer, autumn and winter.

It's like a paradise in the sky.

The further he went, the more Duan Lizheng could understand the reason why the people of Shendu were so eager for the so-called Red Sleeved Sixteen Pavilions.

Merely......

I've been gone for too long.

For Duan Lizheng, who had been groping for almost an hour in such a corridor, although the scenery in front of him would not get tired, he wanted to see the view of the room that Zhu Luan recommended to him.

Sixteen joys in life, every room must be a different scenery.

But the way to the Dock Pavilion ...... Where the hell is it?

Duan Lizheng closed his eyes again.

In the extremely hazy fog, in the keen touch that belonged to a high-level cultivator, he suddenly felt something different.

In the depths of the faint clouds, there seems to be a refreshing coolness, and it is like the sweetness of a spring oozing from the cold rocks.

It was an amazing feeling and made him feel very comfortable.

Duan Lizheng closed his eyes and followed the feeling as he stroked the wall and walked forward.

At this moment, there was a slight vibration under his palm.

Duan Lizheng Huo Ran opened his eyes.

The next moment, the world was turned upside down.

The scenery of the promenade in front of me changed abruptly.

And in the light of the faint night pearl, a wooden door suddenly appeared at the end of the corridor.

A room appeared in front of Duan Lizheng's eyes.

Duan Lizheng's eyes widened with some joy and looked forward fixedly.

However, the next moment, the young man standing in the corridor was stunned.

A bamboo plaque hangs from the door of the room, and two seal characters are engraved on it.

It's not a dock.

But.

"Bamboo window."

Bamboo windows.

Duan Lizheng said, and suddenly recalled the girl's words in his mind.

"Is there anyone in the Bamboo Window Pavilion lately?"

"There has been no one before, but yesterday I was taken by the two sons."

This is the bamboo window pavilion that Zhu Luan originally planned to arrange for him but had already been set first.

Unexpectedly, he went around all night and didn't find the flower dock, but he found the bamboo window by mistake......

I'm afraid this is also a kind of wonderful fate.

Over here......

Staring at the antique bamboo plaque not far away, Duan Lizheng suddenly felt a strange feeling in his heart.

If he had gone to the wrong room, he would have turned around and left, and he would have set out to find the room again.

It is obviously rude to visit someone's room late at night and disturb the other person.

He knew this, but he walked forward as if he couldn't control his steps.

When Duan Lizheng came back to his senses, he was already standing in front of the door of the bamboo window pavilion.

The bright moonlight suddenly broke through the clouds and stood brightly on the door of the bamboo window pavilion.

Duan Lizheng looked at the reflection of his face printed on the smooth lacquer surface, and suddenly woke up like a dream.

What are you doing?

Duan Lizheng shook his head, took a deep breath, turned around slightly, and was about to leave.

I heard a squeak, and the wooden door in front of me suddenly opened.

Duan Lizheng looked up in a daze, and a figure stood in front of him.

The moonlight shines on the white jade, giving off a warm light.