Chapter 178 Forbidden Land Maze

The capital city has poured into masters, and the atmosphere is extremely strange.

All forces paid close attention to Yu Wenhao's news, and even more, they guessed that Yu Wenhao was quietly detained by the academy, and the purpose was also Yu Wenhao's cloud trick.

And the news from the outside world, Yu Wenhao knows nothing.

The academy dispatched many masters, but there was no trace of Yu Wenhao, could it be that Yu Wenhao was killed?

Otherwise, Yu Wenhao accidentally stepped into a maze.

And it's an incomparably mysterious array.

In the past few days, Yu Wenhao has been walking in this strange place, but no matter how he walks, he will return to his original position.

Yu Wenhao had an urge to scold the sky.

"I don't know how Xiao Xiao is?"

"Xue Qing must be worried about my safety!"

Yu Wenhao sat bored on the ground, looking at the scorching sun in the sky.

The beast's roar on the night he broke into the forbidden land made him yearn for the forbidden land even more and longed for some opportunities.

After all, he hoped that he would become a Nine Crystal Martial Disciple at the end of the year, but if he had the slightest opportunity, how could he miss it.

Yu Wenhao stood up from the ground and walked lazily, sometimes shaking his head, sometimes nodding, sometimes smiling, sometimes gloomy.

His expression was changeable, and no one knew what he was doing.

Finally, after some time, he exclaimed.

"Every time you walk through a place, there will be an exchange of spring, summer, autumn and winter, which is the key, if you want to break the formation, you can only start from here. ”

This is a hidden valley, the valley is full of orchids eye-catching, Yu Wenhao walked cautiously in the middle, he couldn't bear to step on the slightest, Lan Fu was not arrogant, and he was ancient. The mud is not stained, it does not wither after years of cold, the beauty of Kiyosuke's strength, one of the four gentlemen in the flower.

The empty valley is quiet, and the green orchid is fragrant. Flowers and butterflies dance in the air, just like a heavenly journey.

Then, he stepped into the summer, and here is undoubtedly a green bamboo. Its stem has the difference between square and round, and its color is divided into blue and purple; Mu Chunyu towers its jade shoots, and the moon reveals its slenderness, and the cliff rock shows its ethereal.

The summer thunder rolls to the east, the wind wants to sweep the green bamboo forest, the nectar sprinkles the forest quiet, and the jade shoots break the ground to show vitality.

Then, he stepped into autumn, autumn, withered leaves flying, a sign of desolation, but a little autumn chrysanthemum standing, adding some flavor to this dilapidated scene. It blooms when the group is withering, not afraid of slaughter, and shows its coquettish state in all directions.

Autumn frost creates chrysanthemum flowers, not all romantic writing sunset, pinching unintentional sentences, natural charm into thousands of homes.

So, Yuwenhao entered the last season again, the cold winter is bitter, the cold wind is biting, everything is silent, extremely depressed, and at this time, what catches the eye is a plum tree, dotted on the branches.

The four gentlemen in the flowers, Yu Wenhao likes plum the most.

Mei represents pride, the pride of not being afraid of power, and its pride can only be understood but not spoken.

The valley is more northern, and the flowers are late every year. Gao Biao Yiyun Jun knows whether it is when the ice and snow are accumulated.

The four gentlemen of the plum row also represent arrogance, and they must not be negligent. And so there were:

In the ice and snow forest, different peaches and plums are mixed with fragrant dust. Suddenly, the fragrance of the night was scattered as a thousand miles of incense.

Walking through the four seasons, it is like walking through a lifetime, Yu Wenhao has a lot of feelings, as a traverser, he just wants to live in this other world plainly, but the cruel reality tells him again and again that if you want to have, you must know how to choose.

Reality will not pity the weak, but will whip you like a whip, let you know the pain, endure unwillingly, he can accept these, the only point, he is resolute.

Arrogant, people have arrogant bones, and they cannot be yielded.

This formation has trapped him for so long, it makes him very angry, he must find a way to break it, the outside world is very exciting, he doesn't want to stay here all the time and wait for death.

The reincarnation of spring, summer, autumn and winter has made Yu Wenhao understand a lot, this is the rule, if he doesn't follow the rules, then what is the situation?

Thinking of this, he did not step into the empty valley, but turned around, from harsh winter to dry autumn, then to midsummer, and then to the realm of orchids everywhere.

It is not unambitious to do the opposite, but he only has this one way, and nothing else.

Walking step by step, the scenery behind him gradually changed, until he finished the four seasons, and the entire formation changed dramatically.

The dense fog around the big array gradually dissipated, everything seemed like a dream, Chunlan was no longer there, the green bamboo forest had disappeared, and even Qiu Ju and Dongmei were hidden one after another.

The whole scene left only a piece of withered yellow.

Dead leaves are flying, birds are flying in the sky, and the sun is still there, just sprinkled on the earth, with a bleak autumn chill.

Everything is gone, Yu Wenhao's brows finally relaxed, and there is a feeling of seeing the light of day through the clouds.

Taking a hard breath of fresh air, he spread out his hands, bathed in the sun, and provoked his figure, handsome face, sword-like eyebrows, and a wave of perseverance flowed out.

Such a wonderful formation made him admired by the people who set up the formation, who would have thought that such a beautiful scenery would be a big formation?

He had just stepped forward, but the next moment, he fell into darkness again.

The blackness of the five fingers that could not be seen, the darkness of silence, the endless darkness, swallowed him all.

It was like a basin of cold water pouring down from his head, waking up the joy he had just born.

"Fuck you. ”

Yu Wenhao broke the scolding, the anger that he had never felt before, let him just see hope, and crushed his hope, no one can bear it.

His scolding, in the darkness, was nothing more, and there was no response.

Just out of hell, feeling like you're in heaven and sending you to hell again.

At this moment, he is the best expression.

He was as cold as ice, like a volcanic explosion. The Xuan Ming Palm kept bombarding the darkness around him, and there was nothing else but the sound.

In the dark, the fire that continued from 6 was his vent, and in the middle was the cold blade splashing, the interweaving of ice and fire, and he disregarded the lack of mystical power and vented to his heart's content.

It wasn't until he had all the power that he was paralyzed to the ground, but his eyes were dead open, and his heart was still unyielding.

After a moment of anger, he finally calmed down and quietly recovered his mystical power, like a ship that had lost its direction, waiting for a lighthouse in the distance.

One hour, two hours, five hours.... One day, two days.

The silence continued, and Yu Wenhao sat cross-legged on the ground, extremely depressed, but more angry.

It's like being played with in the palm of your hand.

My life is up to me, and I want to trap me, but I don't agree.

If he didn't guess wrong, it was another formation, and it was even more weird than the previous one, if he was not strong-willed, he would break into this formation, and he would be driven crazy if he didn't die.

He didn't sleep endlessly, he was always looking for a flaw in this formation, and in the dark night, he could only spread the fire element all over his body, barely illuminating the brightness of a foot distance beside him.

A sense of powerlessness arises spontaneously, but he won't give up.

As long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will persevere to the end, and he is worried about Xiao Xiao's safety, whether Yan Xueqing will bring rain and wash his face with tears.

Worried that if he is not there, Xiao Xiao will be able to escape from the clutches of the enemy and return to the wolf gate safely.

Having a thought in your heart is the best medicine not to give up.

"It's so endless darkness that I keep walking, and I don't believe there's really no end. ”

"If you want to trap me, don't think about it!"

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