When Fang Mu spread his light wings and flew up, there was a vast white snow and a cold wind in front of him.

Fang Mu was about to explore this world when he suddenly remembered something.

"Click!"

There was a soft sound, and from the outside world, the coffin with bare wings suddenly opened the lid of the coffin.

"Smack!"

In the coffin, an innocent-looking woman was closing her eyes, her eyebrows and eyelashes hung with glittering ice crystals.

There was a soft sound, and the coffin trembled.

The woman, with her eyes closed, was shaken out of the coffin and fell heavily on the snow.

"Smack!"

The coffin snapped shut, and the snow shook off its body the moment it closed.

"That's right, that's how it works, I'll just say where it was uncomfortable at first, it turns out that there is still a person inside. ”

I want to explore this world, but there is still a Nanli inside, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Therefore, Fang Mu directly shook Nan Li out, so as not to feel uncomfortable.

As for what would happen after Nanli was shaken out, Fang Mu couldn't control it.

The first is that this Nanli is not that Nanli, this is just an outlier in the dream skills.

The second was that Fang Mu agreed with Nan Li, not Sect Master Nan, so he didn't feel guilty at all when he did this, and even wanted to laugh.

The Southern Sect Master landed in the snow, and under the blowing of the vast snow, it was already covered in less than a few minutes.

From the outside world, the entire land was flat, and there was no appearance of Sect Master Nan at all.

Fang Mu glanced at it, no longer hesitated, and flew directly towards the sky.

As the saying goes, you have to stand tall to see far.

Now in a strange world, Fang Mu has no goal.

So he planned to fly to the highest place first and see if there were any changes around him.

He had thought it was going to go well, and as he flew up, more and more things happened.

Because of that warm current, Fang Mu gained control of his body and was not affected by the cold.

As he flew upwards, the higher he flew, the stronger the cold wind became.

This wind is not like ordinary wind, in addition to the extremely biting, as if from the depths of the soul, there is also a feeling that seems to be able to blow human flesh and bones apart.

The wind is like a knife, a word that perfectly captures the cold wind of an extremely cold place.

When Fang Mu flew to a height, he stopped.

"I can't fly anymore, and if I fly up again, I can't stand it. ”

As he got higher and higher, the cold wind became stronger and stronger, and the warm current in his body became weaker and weaker, Fang Mu estimated that if he continued to fly, it was estimated that he would lose consciousness and fall again.

"Let's keep it at this height and take a look......"

After thinking for a moment, Fang Mu looked around.

He could see a certain distance at this height, and he found that there was still a white expanse around him, and the snow and wind mixed together, from far to near.

In this environment, a person's ability to see would be weakened to an extremely narrow range, so even at this height, Fang Mu's visible range was still very small.

"Bell bell bell ......"

Fang Mu was thinking carefully when suddenly a voice came into his ears along the cold wind.

The sound was soft, but it reached his ears strangely, like the pleasant sound of a bell blown by the breeze.

Fang Mu immediately concentrated on listening carefully, and after a moment, he suddenly turned in one direction.

After careful discernment, he had determined the source of the sound.

There was still a white expanse in front of me. The voice came from the direction Fang Mu was facing.

"That's the right direction, so let's take a look. ”

He didn't have a clue now, the only clue was the voice, so he planned to take a look.

After making a decision, Fang Mu directly spread his light wings and flew in this direction......

......

The cold wind was still cold on the way, but Fang Mu maintained this height that was not up or down, and it was not affected too much.

The more you fly towards this place, the clearer the sound becomes.

When the sound suddenly changed from big to small, Fang Mu reacted, he had already flown over.

Fang Mu changed to a low-altitude flight, and flew back again when he could see the ground.

After flying for a while, the scenery in front of me finally changed, and it was no longer white.

Ahead, a huge city rose up, and Fang Mu also discovered the source of the sound just now.

It is the sound of the unknown decorations hanging on the eaves of the giant city, swaying to each other due to the cold wind.

This giant city is majestic and immense.

In terms of width, it has reached the point where it is impossible to see the end at a glance, and the height is even more incredible.

Although it looks majestic, it is only because of the size.

In addition to its size, the city has a decaying and dilapidated image from head to toe.

The city walls and gates are in tatters, and there are traces of potholes everywhere.

Some even have huge pits, while others have missing some corners.

This giant city seems to be a product of war.

Fang Mu didn't hesitate and flew directly towards this giant city.

The closer I got to this giant city, the more desolate and tragic I felt, like the body of a general left after a hundred battles.

Fang Mu flew away with this aura, getting closer and closer to the giant city.

Then...... Mutation protrusion!

A white light suddenly flashed in front of Fang Mu's eyes, and then the scenery in front of him changed.

The white snow disappeared, and the cold wind in the sky was gone, leaving only the white light constantly shaking in front of Fang Mu's eyes.

The white light didn't last long, but after a few moments, everything returned to normal and the white light gradually dissipated.

Fang Mu looked at his surroundings as soon as the white light dissipated, and found that he was no longer in the extremely cold land.

Beneath him was a thick layer of clouds, and in front of him was a huge city gate towering above the clouds.

The gates were the gates of the great city from which they began, but the desolation and ruined sight were gone, replaced by a magnificent one.

On either side of the gate there were two pillars, on which only two creatures were constantly circling.

When Fang Mu saw the things on these two pillars, he couldn't help grinning.

"Even this thing has come out, how many of those mythical characters in the previous life have buried in this world?"

"The skill of dreaming should be to go back in time, if you say so...... There was such a city in the cold of the past. ”

He couldn't be more familiar with what this thing was.

Or it's not that he's familiar with it, I'm afraid there is no one in his previous life who is not familiar with it, even if he grabs a five or six-year-old child and asks him what it is, he knows it.