Chapter 221: Zhuang Zhou Mengdie
When he really entered the ruins, Liu Xiaoxiao was surprised to find that the glory of this ancient sect, which had been buried underground for thousands of years, was simply breathtaking.
The wide roads and the simple and brilliant buildings, although they have gone through thousands of years of history, still carry a sense of slaughter, which is daunting.
I don't know why, Liu Xiaoxiao, who was standing quietly at the corner of the street, at this moment, a strange feeling swept through the body, and his ears seemed to be full of bustling sounds, as if he had seen the brilliant and lively mountain gate scene thousands of years ago.
However, all of this is just Liu Xiaoxiao's own imagination after all, shaking his head, waving away the haze in his mind, the breeze is blowing, and the streets are still full of scenes of slaughter and desolation, and the nearly 10,000 people who have just poured into the ruins are all missing in an instant.
There was not a single figure on the dense streets, as if no one had ever entered, and the air instantly became oppressive, and this was simply a legendary ghost town.
Maitreya Buddha Han Zhengfeng took a sip, and said: "Okay, now let me talk about it, the next plan, the place where we are standing now is the first layer of the entire Hidden Sword Villa, for us, there is no need to explore at all, all the arsenal spirit treasures here have been looted by the masters of the Demon Realm, so what we are going to now is the second and third layers of the entire Hidden Sword Villa." ”
Speaking of this, he glanced at everyone, and then said, "You must remember that although this place has been developed by the Demon Realm master once, it is still very dangerous, and there are many small hidden mechanisms, so you must be extra careful. ”
Maitreya Buddha Han Zhengfeng, although he is very arrogant on weekdays, looks very unreliable, but when he gets serious, he is also a very reliable existence, he glanced at Ji Tianze on his side, and then said: "You, me, Li Xuan, Nameless, four people, each with a team, explore in four different directions on the second and third floors, be careful." ”
Han Zhengfeng's arrangement was naturally the most reasonable, he and Ji Tianze chose the weaker disciples among the people, while Li Xuan and Wuming were assigned to the stronger disciples.
After everyone chose their own directions, under the leadership of the temporary captain, they went down the stairs that extended in all directions to the area of the second floor.
The expansive space on the second floor is wider than the first floor, more than double that of the first floor, both in terms of the wider streets and the neat rows of shops.
"Xiaoxiao, how do you feel?" Along the way, Nameless always held Liu Xiaoxiao's slender jade fingers tightly, and when he saw that her face had been bad, he asked softly.
"I'm fine!" Liu Xiaoxiao smiled reluctantly.
"Whatever happens, don't stay five steps away from me. Nameless touched her delicate bun dotingly, and carefully explained something.
Liu Xiaoxiao bowed slightly, which was a response.
But at this moment, in the entire space of the second layer, there was a shaking sensation like a landslide, and the big hand holding Liu Xiaoxiao's jade finger became tighter and tighter, and everyone's hearts jumped to their throats at this moment.
The sky shook, and it seemed that the entire space was being manipulated by a strange supernatural force, and it kept shaking. This feeling is no different from the feeling of an earthquake in a previous life.
Liu Xiaoxiao's pupils shrank, it stands to reason that those masters of the demon realm, although they overcame the mountain gate ban and took away a large number of heavenly treasures and martial arts secrets, they did not destroy the buildings here, especially the main load-bearing pillars, generally speaking, this place should not collapse.
So, if not the imminent collapse, what could it be?
But before Liu Xiaoxiao could figure it out, the terrifying shaking of the entire space slowly stopped, and a strong smell of blood instantly occupied all the air around him, and a thick fog and red mist swept in, completely including everyone.
Under the red mist, Liu Xiaoxiao and Nameless unconsciously let go of the hands holding each other, and everyone instantly fell into a red halo.
A feeling of dizziness enveloped her whole body, and Liu Xiaoxiao only felt the illusion of traveling through time and space, and her vision changed.
There were no more streets, no rows of magnificent buildings, no more everything she was familiar with, but a beautiful place.
At the end of the peach orchard, there is a thatched hut with three entrances and three exits, a very beautiful young man, standing quietly under the pink peach tree in front of the house that reflects the dappled sunlight, the jade tree is in the wind, everything is not good to the point that it is almost unreal.
The wind blew through the broken hair on his forehead, driving his purple-clothed figure, his delicately curved and well-defined face with a familiar smile like a cold plum on the top of a cliff.
At this moment, Liu Xiaoxiao's heart moved again.
When her mind turned, she didn't feel that she had the slightest movement forward, her fluttering posture, but in the next casual moment, she had already come to the young man's body.
"You... Are you Fu Ming......"Liu Xiaoxiao's eyes widened and she asked in disbelief.
"It's me, what's wrong with Xiaoxiao, I only went out for a day, and I forgot to be my husband?" The young man smiled lightly, doting on the peach blossoms on her delicate bun, and said with a smile: "For my husband and Xiaoxiao, I made Xiaoxiao's favorite boiled fish, and my husband will accompany Xiaoxiao to eat first, if you have anything to say, let's talk about it after eating!"
"Went out for a day, cooked, boiled fish?"
At this moment, Liu Xiaoxiao's heart is not calm again, is she in a dream now, or is her previous experience in a dream, Zhuang Zhouxiao dreamed of butterflies, whether Zhuang Zhou dreamed of butterflies, or butterflies dreamed of Zhuang Zhou, where is this place, what happened.
didn't have time to think about it, under Fu Ming's diligence, Liu Xiaoxiao unconsciously walked into the thatched house, and in the thatched house, there was a delicate picture of a beauty.
If I am not mistaken, this picture of a beauty should be the one that Fu Ming specially painted for her in order to please her when she was in Hades.
However, if she really remembers correctly, this picture of a beautiful woman should have been hanging in the Hall of the Underworld, how could it be here.
With all kinds of questions, Liu Xiaoxiao slowly sat down with the support of Fu Ming. I took a bite of the boiled fish made by Fu Ming himself, the delicious texture and taste were extremely real, not like a dream, could it be said that everything before was a dream.