A few beams of light probed into the ice-blue sea, and at the end of the ghostly light, a child was curled up.

The child kept falling down, and the tentacles of the ghost light chased after the falling child, and after a few attempts, the light gradually faded and disappeared behind the child.

The child landed on the endless sea of sand, still curled up, perhaps feeling cold, he shivered, touched his arms, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Where is this?" Lao Feng asked in his heart as he looked at the endless and flat sea of sand in front of him.

Lao Feng, who was holding one hand on the ground, slowly floated up and stood in the sand.

Lao Feng stretched out his hands and kept slicing through the air, and a series of small bubbles grew behind his palm and quickly burst.

Looking up, the sky was rippling with waves, and bursts of ghostly light flashed.

"I... This is in... The bottom of the Jiuqu River?"

Lao Feng kicked his feet hard in place, but found that his feet couldn't leave the sand, the more he couldn't leave, the more anxious he was, his hands kept grabbing upwards, and a string of bubbles kept coming out of his mouth, but his feet seemed to have taken root in the sand and couldn't pull them out anyway.

Lao Feng lifted one foot easily, he began to walk quickly in the sea of sand, and gradually stabilized his mood, only to find that as long as he lifted one foot, his foot would not be trapped in the sand.

Lao Feng grabbed a handful of fine sand and rubbed it, and the fine sand fell vertically from his hand, indicating that the water was not flowing at all! He had gone down the Jiuqu River so many times, and he had never seen such a scene, and this was not the Jiuqu River.

I don't know how long I've been walking in the sand sea, but the sand sea is still endless under my feet, but except for the fact that my feet can't leave the ground and I am resisted by some water, my normal movement and breathing are not affected in any way.

Lao Feng gradually remembered his wheel battle by the Jiuqu River, remembered that he was bitten by the silver beetle at the end, and the blood flowed endlessly, he touched the wounds on his body, and found that even the scars left before were gone.

He touched his head again, and it was slippery. Untied the backpack from behind, but poured out a pool of seawater and a ball of aquatic weeds from the backpack.

Lao Feng was stunned for a long time, thought about it, didn't understand, picked up the aquatic weeds and put them back in his backpack, stood up, and kicked the ground to vent his emotions.

Just when Lao Feng casually glanced at the ground, he found that a faint white light was emitting from under the trace of that foot.

Lao Feng knelt down, quickly swept away the sand under his feet, leaned over to look, a piece of snow under his feet covered the entire mountain forest, Lao Feng had never seen snow, constantly swept away more sand, obsessed with looking.

The snow covered a small hill, the door was opened, and a large black dog shook its body and walked under a large tree, and then circled twice around the wicker chair under the tree.

From the door slowly stepped a woman in a black fur coat, with no makeup and a wooden hairpin coiled around her neck.

The woman looked up and met Lao Feng's eyes.

After a moment, the woman slowly withdrew her gaze and walked down the corridor.

Lao Feng came back to his senses slightly, but when the words came to his lips, he forgot what he wanted to say just now.

When he remembered his situation, Lao Feng began to beat the glass-like ground desperately, and he shouted loudly to the woman less than five feet away below, except for the occasional bubble, he couldn't hear any sound.

Only the black dog suddenly barked at the sky above the osmanthus tree.

Lao Feng kept beating the glass with both hands, and the glass was like a sponge, and with Lao Feng's strength, it bloomed with a slight ripple around it.

The woman came to the black dog, looked up again, and the cloudless, dazzling sunlight made the woman block her forehead with her white hand, but still did not find anything unusual.

The woman squatted down and touched the black dog's head, and the black dog suddenly quieted down and followed the woman towards the back mountain.

Lao Feng hurriedly ran to another place to continue to sweep the sea of sand under his feet, and the scene under his feet turned into high-rise buildings, which scared Lao Feng to the ground.

When Lao Feng looked again, he saw some unknown objects shuttling quickly between the high-rise buildings, and there were also colorful iron armors walking in the streets and alleys on the road.

The one who controls the iron armor is actually a person, the larger the range that Lao Feng sweeps, the closer he can see, he can even see the changing words and flowing graphics on the square cards in everyone's hands, he saw the clankling cat, the iron arm Astro Boy that Uncle Bearded told him... I also saw the saints that Han Lao told him, all kinds of legendary classics...

Looking at the food they ate and the juice they drank, they were all dressed in strange costumes, and everyone of all ages had many magic weapons...

All the children are playing with all kinds of strange toys together, and there are different places for different ages to learn together, although Lao Feng can't hear any sounds coming from below, he can still feel the excitement.

Lao Feng was fascinated by it, and gradually forgot the time, day and night alternated, the whole city was brightly lit, and people were carnivaling on huge ironclad ships on the sea.

Gradually, a mist rose on the sea, and the mist began to sweep the whole city, and the old maple was still unfinished, and the city had disappeared in front of him.

"It's... Immortal realm?" said Lao Fengxin.

He swept away a nearby layer of sand, but saw a different landscape.

In the lush valley, the sky is bright, the town has woken up, people are busy with the autumn harvest, everyone has a tired and happy look on their faces, they always gather together after their work, drink the iced wine taken out of the ice cubes, push the glass...

Lao Feng felt bored, and returned to the part where he watched the city before, still shrouded in fog.

When he looked at the snow-covered villa again, some people were arguing with the woman in the villa, and Lao Feng felt bored after looking at it for a while, so he simply lay on the glass and looked at the faint light in the sky.

Lao Feng scratched his bald head vigorously, he couldn't figure out why he was here, could it be that he fell into the river and drowned?

But Grandpa Jiang said that after a person dies, he will report to the judge of Xudu. How do you want to leave, why is there such a different world under your feet?

Lao Feng stood up and swept away a layer of sand again, and now there was a boundless jungle, and in a cracked large maple tree hole, there was a monk who was talking to himself with his hands.

"Grandpa Mage!" As soon as the monk turned over, Lao Feng saw his face clearly, it was his mage grandfather.

Lao Feng kept slapping the ground again, crying to the monk, but it had no effect.

After a long time, Lao Feng was tired of crying, and lay on the ground looking at the monk who was close at hand.

At this moment, a phantom figure held a pregnant woman from the treetops and landed steadily in the hole, Lao Feng fixed his eyes, and the woman's appearance was very similar to the one he had just seen in the villa!

The monk didn't notice it until he touched the woman's big belly and was frightened, and then waited hard to invite the Taoist leader, and then Aunt Bing was also brought by the Taoist leader.

The child was born, and Lao Feng realized that the child was himself, and the woman was his mother.

However, what the Taoist chief told him was that everyone picked up in the Black Forest and brought him out of the Black Forest to the Lost Mountain, and he also asked others, but the mage never mentioned his life experience, and Aunt Bing and Uncle Bearded couldn't remember it and didn't know at all. Others don't know even more.

If what is in front of him is true, then why should the Taoist deceive himself.

Uncle Bearded was captured by an injured Bi Fang, and in the Ten Thousand Caves of the Lost Mountain, Uncle Bearded and Bi Fangyu died in the net, but the bearded man's heart was eaten by Bi Fang.

The Taoist leader and the others took themselves to find him, and during this time, he almost fell off the stone table, and was saved by a man in red in time.

Uncle Bearded was reborn after his first death, and since then he has fallen into the problem of always unconsciously scratching his chest when encountering danger.

That uncommon grandmother Xiaomo turned out to be so fierce that she beat the Taoist chief and the bearded man severely. Only for aunts is always good.

Lao Feng forgot the time, forgot himself, and forgot when he was, so he kept watching, watching himself smile at his aunt for the first time, turning over for the first time, standing up for the first time...

I also saw the first time the Taoist fought with Bi Fang, the first time he was killed by Bi Fang, the first time he used the Thunder Fu to defeat Bi Fang, defeated Bai Ze, defeated the Sky Fox, and defeated all the ghosts and demons from all walks of life who came to find trouble...

I also saw the mage's grandfather alone by the river in a daze, saw the mage roaring at the Jiuqu River, and saw the monk smiling at himself alone for a long time.

Seeing that the monk was about to set fire to the robe on his body, he hurriedly extinguished it, cut off the burned traces, washed and folded it, and waited for him to ask for it.

Uncle Bearded has his own shares in the gambling halls, song halls, and interpretation halls in the town, and almost all of his income ends up in medicinal soup. Uncle Bearded always divides everything he has into two halves, half of the medicinal soup and half of the pills. Half of it was given to itself.

Brother Jiang Shan always asks for good things from Jiang Lao to give to him, and he agrees without hesitation about what he wants to do, even if the two of them are in danger in the forest a few times. Every time he fights, he rushes in front of him, and like himself, he is most afraid of Han Lao and Grandpa Jiang.

Every time Aunt Bing wakes up, she always asks where she is, and every time she wakes up, she will talk about the embarrassing things that she heard her aunt say countless times when she was a child, and every time she pretends to listen to it for the first time...

Every time their lives hung by a thread, Aunt Bing and Aunt Jing would always take them out of the house. It turns out that I am not very good at fighting, but I can beat everything I can fight.

It turned out that it was not his own life that was a great blessing, when he drank water, there were evil ghosts who pinched his throat, and there were people in red who killed evil ghosts and saved themselves; when he crossed the bridge, there were water demons who split the single tree again, and there were demon beasts who came to kill the monster water demons; when he was chasing in the forest, someone used the thunder and lightning to kill, but the thunder and lightning always missed; several times his medicinal soup was poisonous, but Uncle Li and Uncle Huang found out and saved themselves.

It turned out that he was not a genius, Aunt Jing, Uncle Lingsheng, and Aunt Lingxi often spent the night tailoring the cultivation methods for themselves; Han Lao was impatient with other scholars who were smarter than himself, and he was often angry in the face of his own stupidity, but he never drove himself away.

This scene ended until he fell into the river.