It's a new world.

The pavilions are everywhere, the pavilions are long, and the corridors are endless......

Surrounded by lush trees, densely scattered among the pavilions and pavilions, it does not seem scattered, everything looks orderly and scattered, and there is a unique charm hidden in it.

A closer look at the layout of the surrounding pavilions reveals a very special and mysterious atmosphere.

It's not a circle, it's a different kind of feeling.

Seems...... These pavilions, these corridors, these lush greenery, are all alive.

They all seemed to be breathing.

Song Ziyang was in the middle of it, and he was amazed.

He could perceive that this was in the separate space formed by the octagonal lantern.

He reached out to touch the pavilion, but saw only a rippling water.

The fingers didn't even touch the entity, and penetrated through it.

Everything around is in vain!

When the divine consciousness swept over, everything that was felt and perceived, including the breath of life generated by the pavilions, lush trees, and long corridors, was all nothing!

It's incredible.

He looked shocked.

Then, he tried to walk into the attic, and his body went directly through the golden glazed tiles and appeared inside the attic.

The attic was furnished with a lot of furniture in a style he had never seen before.

But some of them seem to have not been conceived yet, and they are hazy, just like the one-zhang-high jade screen, and the pictures outlined on it are extremely blurry and inrecent.

"Was this treasure conceived by pure heaven and earth, or was it guided by the ancient power?"

Almost subconsciously, he had such a question.

If heaven and earth are generated, then what is the basis for the formation of this architectural style and interior furnishings?

But if it was the power that led him, why did he come up with such a big hand?

Now, where has he gone?

Is it falling?

This earth dragon vein, perhaps under his influence, will form the current pattern!

Of course, this is just a speculation, the formation of heaven and earth is more likely, and the ancient power may just use the power of heaven and earth to breed and hatch this space god.

Song Ziyang felt that his strength was too low, and he knew too little about the secrets of this world, and if he encountered a situation, there would be too many questions, and no one could answer them.

Retreating into the hallway, he walked down the hallway.

In the center, there is a dilapidated thatched house.

The thatched hut is surrounded by withered grass, and scattered yellow blades of grass hang from the eaves, within reach.

Boom!

Song Ziyang thought that the thatched house was still nothing, so he walked straight over, wanting to squeeze in and see the situation inside. But he didn't want to, and slammed straight into the wall of this earthen wall, making a soft sound.

The thatched hut shook, and the withered yellow thatch fluttered and fell in the wind.

"This thatched hut is real!"

He reached out and touched the wall, muttering to himself.

Push open the door and enter.

A quaint and dilapidated table of eight immortals is placed in the center of the thatched house.

On the table, there is a green lamp, the wick is very small, the lamp is like a bean, I don't know how many years it has been burning, but Song Ziyang inexplicably feels that it can burn forever until the end of time.

He hesitated, then tried to reach out and pick up the green lantern.

It was actually raised.

The flame seemed to be solidified, even if the lamp tilted and swayed, like a bean lamp, the flame did not change in the slightest, but burned quietly.

And from above the flames, a mysterious aura emanated outward.

The surrounding pavilions, long corridors, and lush trees seem to be absorbing this mysterious atmosphere.

They can give him a sense of life, and that's where they come from.

He stared at the lamp and had an intuition that this thatched hut and this green lamp were the core of this space fetish.

For example, the heart of a human being, the core of a demon monk.

This thatched hut and everything in it are real, located in the octagonal lantern, a spatial artifact, absorbing the power of heaven and earth gathered by the dragon veins of the earth to feed the whole.

"Whew!"

He tried it, trying to include this green lantern in the Void Ring.

But in an instant, the green lantern returned to the quaint and clumsy table of the Eight Immortals.

Cannot be included in the Void Ring.

He muttered thoughtfully, "Sure enough, it won't work." ”

It is also an existence that contains the power of space, and in the space of this sacred octagonal lantern, the true core of its embodiment cannot be collected, which is normal.

This octagonal lantern, a space magic weapon, is completely different from the Su curtain.

Su Musha showed through the mirror of the yin-yang mirror that it seemed to be a terrifying artifact in ancient times, but in the end, it went through a great war and was damaged, as if it were a dead thing, and the interior was a vast space, and everything that had been conceived was destroyed.

With a thought, he took out the Su curtain again, ready to try it and see if he could open up the space here. If it can be opened, can you stuff this green lantern ancient table into it?

But he didn't know what a terrifying thing it was to open a new space within the space artifact.

The ignorant are fearless!

He subconsciously opened the Su curtain.

That worn-out, dirty rag suddenly bloomed with billions of rays of light in the following moment.

Subsequently, the Su curtain began to grow larger.

With this thatched hut as the center, it stretches infinitely in all directions.

I want to cover the sky!

The sky was full of light, and the entire space inside the octagonal lantern began to collapse.

The pavilions and attics collapsed, the corridors broke, the glazed boxwood trees shattered, the towering trees collapsed in all directions, and the earth began to crack.

The whole world inside the octagonal lantern is like the end of the world.

Song Ziyang was stunned instantly.

Why is this happening?

The space in the octagonal lantern of the space magic weapon nurtured by the dragon vein of the earth can't carry the Su curtain shading?

Why, then, is it possible to use the Void Ring so freely here?

He looked dazed and at a loss.

The next moment, his thatched hut collapsed, startling him.

Hurriedly quit.

Standing on the withered grass, he wanted to retract the curtain and withdraw from the independent space inside the octagonal lantern.

only to find that whether it was Su Musha or this octagonal lantern, they did not obey the call.

His face was horrified.

If it continues to be destroyed at such a speed, it will not take more than a quarter of an hour for the entire internal space of the octagonal lantern to completely collapse, and his body, if he is lucky, may fall into the eternal extraterritorial world.

Or......

Straight down!

Careless!

Meng Lang!

At this moment, he was in a hurry and secretly complained.

And in this cave inside Mount Kinabalu, there have also been drastic changes.

The originally quiet pond, as if it had been boiled, began to roll wildly, the waves were stirred, the space in the center collapsed inch by inch, and the octagonal lantern revealed its true face, exposed to the eyes of Li Shaobai, Chu Yidao and Suo.