The moment he stepped into the endless sea of clouds, Zhong Wen's eyes turned black and he completely lost his sense of direction.

The surroundings were hazy, and even with the extraordinary eyesight of his Heavenly Wheel Realm, he could only see the scene within a few inches in front of him.

He tried to unleash his senses, trying to sense the situation around him.

However, this area did not know what mysterious force was covered, as if it had the effect of isolating perception, no matter how hard he tried, the scope of divine consciousness could not break through the cloud limit.

Suddenly blocked his vision and perception, Zhong Wen had a sense of powerlessness to become blind in seconds, and he had to move forward by feeling the stones little by little, completely unaware of where he was going.

Lin Zhiyun in her arms had fallen into a coma, her beautiful face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, her temples and hair were slightly messy, her red cherry mouth was slightly open, there was a trace of blood at the corner of her mouth, her eyebrows were tightly locked, her breath was short, and she was in extreme pain.

The sword qi realm of Sword Yicheng obviously contains some kind of unique sword path artistic conception, which is far from being comparable to ordinary physical damage.

Even if Zhong Wen has been fed two "Huitian Pills", he has only barely saved Lin Zhiyun's life, and it will take a long time to recuperate.

Holding the goddess of his long-cherished love in his arms should have been a happy thing, but at this time, Zhong Wen did not have the slightest romantic thoughts, just like a headless fly, exploring randomly in the endless clouds and mist, trying to find a way to leave.

What's even more terrifying is that there is no other scene in front of him except clouds and mist, but all kinds of strange pictures keep appearing in his mind.

Towering mountains, sparkling lakes, rough seas, and desert suns......

The ever-changing scene is full of all kinds of characters, some of whom know and some of whom do not.

The picture in front of him was like a kaleidoscope, his mind was filled with all kinds of strange noises, Zhong Wen had a feeling of being drunk, as if his soul was constantly shuttling around the world, meeting all kinds of people and all kinds of things.

Whenever he wanted to participate in the events of a place, he would be pulled away from the place by an unknown force and into a completely different scene.

"No, don't!" the exclamation from Lin Zhiyun's mouth in his arms instantly pulled Zhong Wen's thinking back to reality.

"Don't kill them!" Lin Zhiyun's eyes were still closed, her face was nervous and anxious, her body was a little stiff, and she exclaimed, "Qiqi, Zhong Wen!"

Dream?

Zhong Wen's first reaction was that Lin Zhiyun was in a nightmare.

He placed the beauty in his arms on the ground, held her fragrant shoulder with his right hand, and gently patted her back with his left hand, trying to ease the pain caused by the nightmare.

However, his movements did not appease Lin Zhiyun in the slightest, and the palace master's sister was still full of panic, her limbs trembled slightly, and she desperately wanted to swing her body, but she couldn't.

Hallucination?

Zhong Wen finally realized that things were not so simple.

I'm afraid that he is not the only person who is plagued by illusions, the fog around him can not only isolate the divine sense, but also have a hallucinogenic effect, and the power is so strong that even a Lingzun boss like Lin Zhiyun is difficult to resist.

Between thoughts, all kinds of strange scenes resurfaced in his mind, Zhong Wen felt a headache, so he had to look at his nose and nose, and kept telling himself to stay awake.

However, no matter how hard he tried to keep his heart, the hallucinatory effect of the clouds never diminished, but became stronger and stronger, gradually giving him an irresistible feeling.

What to do?

What to do?

Sweat was oozing from his forehead, and his heart was anxious.

When he was helpless and had nothing to do, a flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind, and he remembered the negative state immunity effect of "Purple Qi from the East".

In the mood to give it a try, he urged this magical technique without saying a word, and his whole body was instantly surrounded by thick purple smoke.

As the purple aura spread and swirled around his body, he only felt a clear mind in his mind, and the strange influence that had been lingering disappeared in an instant, leaving only endless clouds and mist in front of him, and there was silence in his ears, and he couldn't hear any sound.

"No!"

Lin Zhiyun let out an exclamation again, her delicate face was already soaked with sweat, she had always been pure and elegant, noble and powerful palace master sister, but at this moment, she looked pitiful and helpless.

Can my "Purple Qi from the East" work on her?

As soon as he thought of this, part of the purple aura that lingered around Zhong Wen's body actually flowed down his arm onto Lin Zhiyun's delicate body, spreading in all directions.

The palace master's sister's originally panicked expression instantly froze, and then gradually eased down, her face returned to calm and indifferent, her breathing became even, and she fell into a deep sleep, but her brows were slightly furrowed, indicating that the injuries in her body still brought a lot of pain.

Sure enough!

Zhong Wen was overjoyed, and he had a deeper understanding of the use of "purple gas from the east".

Seeing that Lin Zhiyun was no longer in trouble, he was relieved, picked up the palace master's sister, and started the journey of exploration again.

Strange to say, after the "Purple Qi from the East" began to operate, the cloud's effect on his divine sense shielding was weakened a lot.

Zhong Wen's perception range gradually expanded to a distance of several zhang, and for a while there was a feeling that a blind person had regained his sight, and his mood was very excited.

With the perception of this distance, he no longer hesitated, and took a big step firmly, took out the speed of a 100-meter sprint, and moved forward bravely in one direction.

There is no night and day in the clouds, it is always gray, there is no light to be seen, but it is not pitch black, Zhong Wen is running all the way, without the slightest concept of the passage of time.

He just kept running, running......

It is like a perpetual motion machine, wantonly swaying endless physical strength.

When looking down from the sky, this mysterious area hidden by a sea of clouds seems to be small.

However, at this time, Zhong Wen had the feeling of running around the planet several times, but the scene in front of him was still the same, full of endless clouds and mist that blinded people's eyes.

I don't know how long later, just when he was depressed and felt that he would not be able to leave the clouds in his life, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

Stepping over a familiar cloud, Zhong Wen only felt that his eyes lit up, revealing a wide valley.

The top of the valley is still shrouded in a sea of clouds, and there is no blue sky at all, but for some reason it looks very bright, and there is a meandering stream flowing in the valley, and the stream is lined with green trees on both sides, and the birds are singing and fragrant, which is an infinitely beautiful scenery.

After running wildly all the way, Zhong Wen finally understood why a certain sea-crossing bridge in his previous life was only tens of kilometers long, but why he painted the bridge railings on both sides with different colors at intervals.

It's hard to imagine the mental stress and exhaustion of being in front of the same image all the time.

Facing the beautiful scenery of the valley in front of him, Zhong Wen was really full of tears, and there was a sense of release from Wuzhi Mountain and Leifeng Tower, if it weren't for Lin Zhiyun, who was still sleeping, he was afraid that he would shout loudly, venting the depression and grievances in his heart.

Three or two steps to the stream, Lin Zhiyun's delicate body flat on the soft grass, he reached out and picked up a handful of stream water and splashed it on his face, a cool feeling spread from his cheeks and quickly spread throughout his body.

The whole person fell into a state of relaxation after extreme tension, he carefully observed the crystal clear water for a while, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, buried his head in the water, and drank unscrupulously.

The sweet and cold stream water entered his mouth, reaching his chest and abdomen, and the fatigue and pain accumulated in his body seemed to dissipate in an instant, and he only felt that he had never drunk such delicious water in his life, as if his soul had been purified, and his soul had been cleansed, and the whole person had fallen into a wonderful situation of fluttering immortals.

It wasn't until his stomach began to swell that he reluctantly stopped, and suddenly remembered something, picked up a handful of stream water and sent it to Lin Zhiyun's lips, and sent it along her slightly open mouth.

Seeing that although Lin Zhiyun was still not awake, between her eyebrows, she stretched a little, Zhong Wen finally couldn't bear the exhaustion that came from him, and lay flat on the grass with a "plop", his eyelids began to fight, and soon he couldn't open his eyes, his spirit was completely relaxed, and he fell into a sweet dream.

"Suck on the original chicken!"

After some time, he suddenly let out a loud cry, opened his eyes, and sat up sharply.

It turned out to be a dream.

He breathed a sigh of relief, and there was reluctance in his eyes.

In his sleep, he bought a large bucket of junk food, just inserted a straw into the fat house happy water, reached out and grabbed a piece of chicken, opened his mouth to bite, and suddenly woke up, recalling the hundred-dollar bill paid in the dream, he felt a lot of pain and regret in his heart.

Turning her head to look, Lin Zhiyun was still in a coma, her creamy skin had regained some blood color a little, her silky and smooth hair was scattered on the green grass, and her delicate body was tightly wrapped in a blue plain robe, completely presenting her proud curves in front of Zhong Wen's eyes, like a sleeping fairy, so beautiful that people couldn't take their eyes off it when they saw it.

How could he have the opportunity to admire Lin Zhiyun's sleeping face so unscrupulously at such a moment, Zhong Wen's eyes greedily scanned back and forth on the goddess, and he couldn't wait to turn his eyes into a camera to record the incomparably beautiful scene in front of him.

After drinking enough of the stream, getting a good night's sleep, and admiring the beauties for a long time, Zhong Wen stood up contentedly, raised his hands high, stretched, and then took a step towards the woods on the right side of the stream.

After a short walk, a huge cave came into view.

"Hey, it's big!"

Zhong Wen had never seen such a big cave, and looking at the entrance of the cave that was five or six zhang high, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

I don't know if there are other humans or creatures in it, Zhong Wen is secretly wary in his heart, but he still can't help but be driven by curiosity, and cautiously walks into the cave, intending to find out.

Unexpectedly, the seemingly wide cave had no depth inside, and Zhong Wen only walked dozens of steps before coming to the end.

Slightly disappointed, Zhong Wen was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly shuddered, his eyes staring at a pattern on the cave wall in front of him.

This、This is!

I saw that on the stone wall, nine small boxy nine-square grids were put together to form a large nine-square grid.

Among the eighty-one squares, there are some symbols carved here and there.

After flipping through many classical books in this world, Zhong Wen had never seen these symbols.

However, he is familiar with the symbols in these nine-square grids to the core.

Arabic numeral!!!

"Damn, isn't this Sudoku?"

Recognizing the pattern in front of him, Zhong Wen couldn't help but scream, and a feeling of unreality arose in his heart.