At this time, Mu Ningjiu was already standing in front of the last door. She attached her hand to the door again and again, and each time she felt a loss of strength in her body, but it piqued her curiosity and competitiveness even more. She stretched out her hand for the fourth time, the loss of power in her premonition did not come, in her mind, the white light on Lan's body was sheng, and a force was injected into her hand, she pushed hard, only to hear a soft sound of "bang", and the door opened. She opened her eyes in surprise and saw the slightly open crack in the door, and entered sideways. Mu Changfeng in the array raised his eyes when he heard the strange noise, and when he saw Mu Ning Jiu, his pupils shrank. On the snow-white round face, the expression of the hanging child faded, leaving only the deep thought and solemnity that he had never had.

Shang Jin looked at Mu Ningjiu, who was standing in front of the door in a daze, and raised his eyebrows strangely: "Little fox? Little fox? What's wrong? Hey? No response...... he reached out and waved vigorously in front of her eyes: strange, why didn't he even blink his eyes......

Inside, a soft white light lit up in the darkness. On the wall, from left to right, from top to bottom, there are many pictures, both men and women, but all of them are as noble as the immortals. Inside their pure black robes, they are dressed in pure white, like the elves of the night, and like the guardians of the day, with sharp contrasts and contradictions. This robe looks like a cloak no matter how you look at it.

She couldn't help but think: Isn't it, there is also a place in this era, similar to the modern era she has been in? Suddenly, a painting in front of her attracted attention: the woman in the painting, her hair casually scattered, a shiny ornament curled up the black hair behind her ears, and her slightly cunning starry eyes, complementing each other, looking extremely beautiful.

For some reason, from the first time she saw this woman, she had an inexplicable affection for her. She reached out to touch the painting, only to realize that her hands, and even her body, were transparent. But the clear touch on her hand and the silver powder rubbed off the painting made her confused: is this a dream? Or is it reality?

"Little Fox !!" Shang Jin's shouts rang in his ears. Mu Ningjiu's eyes returned to clarity, and she unconsciously turned her head towards Yin Yuan.

"Ning Jiu, what were you thinking just now? We didn't respond to you. Wei Chi asked suspiciously.

"Uh...... It's nothing. She paused:

"What's in this door?" Didn't they see her go in? It's such a real feeling, I didn't expect it to be a dream. However, how could she daydream and dream of such a strange thing?

"We've also tried this door, it's locked, it can't be opened at all, and Hei Xuanmu doesn't have a sense, so it shouldn't be ......here," Shang Jin said.

"Well, let's go." Wei Chi said.

She shook her head, suddenly felt a strong gaze staring at her, turned her head, met Shangmu Changfeng's serious light blue eyes, smiled at him, and stretched out her hand to pat him: "Mu Mu, let's go." Mu Changfeng retracted his gaze, but he couldn't hide the doubts and contemplation in his eyes.

The index finger, a pale silver, shines beautifully. Mu Ningjiu was stunned, rubbing slowly with her thumb, and a strange feeling surged in her heart.

"King! The spiritual door in the psychedelic forest has been opened! ”

"What?! Lone and the queen are both in the castle, how can the spiritual gate be opened? Could it be that old man McKee is too idle to make trouble again? Impossible, if he was so powerful, would he still be beaten so badly by Lone back then? ”

"King, could it be His Highness?"

"He? Hmph, that little cub has to be so capable, does Lone still have to worry about him so much? I must wish he would inherit the throne of Lone. Alas, it can't be, absolutely can't ......"

"King! Just now, the crystal ball showed that the door was opened by a young girl, about ...... age Sixteen or seventeen or so. ”

"Sixteen or seventeen-year-old...... Girlish? ”

Purple leaves, flying one by one, landed in circles. Ahead, the sun shines through the vast white mist, and the white dust in the air is extremely fine, reflecting the same purple vegetation behind you. Here, the trees are purple, the grass is purple, and even the sunlight seems to have a mysterious purple.

"Be careful of the poisonous gas here, if you smoke too much, you will hallucinate." Shen Wan covered her nose and told Beigong Han on her side. When he heard this, he covered his mouth and nose with his left hand, and held his sword in his right hand, pushing away the purple trees in front of him. Finally, a purple wall blocked their way.

Beigong Han frowned, touched the purple wall, and then slashed the purple vines coiled in front of him with several knives, and a stone door appeared. He pushed hard, and there was a loud "boom", and the stone door slowly moved open.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa—" A loud sound of water sounded, and Beigong Han and Shen Wan walked through the stone gate, their eyes widened in surprise by the scene in front of them.

Who would have known what the world behind the door would be like? At this time, they were standing on a small hanging stone, with soft comfrey under their feet, and two or three feet away from the stone, there was an upside-down waterfall that surrounded them tightly. The waterfall drooped to the bottom, and when it peeked out from the edge, there was only a white mist, and the bottom of it could not be seen. The unknown world is often the most frightening, and Shen Wan felt a panic in her heart.

"We ...... How do you go down? She became a little overwhelmed.

There are waterfalls on the left and right, so how do you get there? Beigong Han secretly thought. He asked the rice balls in his arms, "Are you sure you're not taking the wrong path?" Isn't this a dead end? The rice balls squeaked and squeaked, waving their paws and saying that they were surrounded by swamp thorns, which was the fastest and safest way. It pulled up a vine from the edge and asked Beigong Han with its eyes.

"It's going to ...... Slide down? Shen Wan said with difficulty. After receiving an affirmative nod from Tang Yuan, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

"Beigong Han, let's think of some other way...... The"

"What else do you do?" Beigong Han squinted at her.

"Uh, I ......" Shen Wan looked at the vine that was only the thickness of an arm, and secretly swallowed his saliva.

"You ......"

"I'm fine! It's just a little scared, it's okay now, hehe, let's go, let's go. She squeezed out a smile and stumbled to the edge of the cliff, looking down at her whole body. Beigong Han looked at Shen Wan's appearance of being very scared but with a hard mouth, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he walked over and said:

"Look at you like that. Get out of the way, let me come. He placed the rice balls first, then looked at the green elf, turned his head and asked Shen Wandao:

"How is it going to go down?" As if he understood, the green elf's whole body began to glow, and soon turned into a tiny ball of light, flying directly from the edge of the cliff. The corners of his mouth curled: It's really neat! Unlike its owner, it saves a lot of trouble.

He turned his head and threw a vine to Shen Wan beside him, saying, "Tie it yourself." Then he tied it tightly around his waist, and was about to walk forward, when his waist tightened. He turned around, looked at Shen Wan, who was still stunned there, frowned, walked over impatiently, and picked it up.

“...... Beigong Han! What are you doing?? Shen Wan came back to her senses and found that she was already on the edge of the cliff, and asked in a trembling voice.

"Of course you go down, you idiot."

"Wait, wait, I'm not ready..."

"I'll count three times, one ......" Shen Wan closed her eyes tightly, waiting for weightlessness to come, her trembling eyelashes told her inner panic at the moment.

"Ahhhh

"Two, three."

On the land at the bottom of the waterfall, Shen Wan held back the desire to vomit, turned pale with a pale face, stroked his little heart that was still in his chest, and complained breathlessly: "Beigong Han!! You don't talk much, you say good..."

"Say yes, count three, I'll count." He smiled at Shen Wan, whose little face was wrinkled, and said slowly.

"You ......," she was speechless, "hum! She turned her back in a huff and didn't look at him. Beigong Han's eyes were smiling even more, and he closed his eyes and closed his eyes. It's false to say that he wasn't nervous, but he has followed his father into battle with his father since he was a child, and no matter how scared he is, he can't be seen by the enemy. This vine is strong enough, and when he was besieged by enemy troops, he used a vine only the thickness of his thumb to swing over a ravine, which should be about the same. However, seeing that this little girl was so nervous, somehow, she suddenly relaxed. He is not a person who likes to joke, but he just wants to see Shen Wan's puffing appearance.

"Alright, let's go." Beigong Han rubbed Shen Wan's head like a pet and said.

She looked up, grabbed the big hand that was messing with her head, shook it, and walked away with a grunt. Leaving Beigong Han, who was stunned by her sudden actions: Alas, it's really a child. He shook his head helplessly.

After walking through a large purple bamboo forest, the surrounding vegetation gradually transitioned to blue and then white. Finally, there's the scorching red. It's like the alternation of the four seasons of the year, each of which is very distinctive, touching their soul and heart. Stepping on the wet and soft grass under your feet, it is like stepping on the clouds, fluttering gently.

"Someone! You! You! That's you! You say, what the hell just happened?! Why can't you feel this all of a sudden? Speak!! She shouted excitedly. The hoarse voice, like a rattlesnake, is chilling.

"Ahem, ahem... Don't worry, they should be in a vacuum, and they will be contacted again soon...", a depressed and weak voice said.

"Alright, alright! It's okay! You all keep an eye on me, and there must be no mistake in the slightest, so that Shang Jin's hairy boy can succeed and destroy my plan! ......"

"Grandmother, I'm going to marry the beautiful Carol tomorrow, and I'm going to be there for ten days and half a month. Before leaving, I would like to say ...... goodbye to you," a respectful male voice sounded.

"Carol? No, no, no, Hatcher, don't be stupid! Grandmother told you that the woman is no longer a saint, she even has a child, you want her?! Scold...... Any maid is more chaste than her......"

"Grandmother!" The man's voice suddenly raised, with a hint of anger.

"Your Highness, as you know, the patriarch is crazy on weekdays. Don't take what she says to heart. ”