I saw that in the darkness, a dazzling white light suddenly flashed, and then the white light was like a sharp blade, fiercely carved on several vines.

Then the sound of "Boom" sounded, and I saw that the vines were cut off by the power of the soul, and the severed vines seemed to be extremely frightened, and they fled in a panic and withdrew to the dense flowers.

Fan Chuan was liberated in an instant, but it was a pity that the colorful little fish that were startled by Fan Chuan dried up and died.

This place should not stay for a long time, this is the only thought of Fan Chuan at the moment, you need to get to the pavilion quickly, it is best to meet the people here and find out.

Still enduring the severe pain, Fan Chuan picked up the withered vines, stood up slowly again with his body propped up, and then walked towards the gazebo, but this time Fan Chuan did not stop, but deliberately accelerated his pace, but due to the condition of his body, although Fan Chuan wanted to speed up, he could only be regarded as pacing forward.

But fortunately, after Fan Chuan arrived at the pavilion, he didn't encounter the terrifying vines again, but he was disappointed that there was no one in the pavilion, but it was empty.

Fan Chuan took a closer look at the pavilion in front of him, and wanted to find some clues from the pavilion, but the pavilion in front of him was only made of withered vines, and the seats under the pavilion were also some strange-looking reefs, and then they were artificially carved into a small one, and there was no other note.

In addition to being disappointed, Fan Chuan couldn't bear the long standing of his body, so he found a reef chair that was pleasing to the eye and sat down, wanting to rest for a while before continuing to move forward, but everything seemed to want to joke with Fan Chuan, and at the moment when Fan Chuan just sat down, a strange situation happened again.

I saw that at the top of the pavilion, a hole was suddenly cut, and then a delicate flower poked out from the cut.

It is said to be a flower, but it is not like an ordinary flower, because the flower in front of Fan Chuan looks very much like a lotus flower, but on the edge of its lotus leaf, there are strands of filaments like hair, which are hanging calmly on the lotus leaf, which looks a little weird.

But what was even more strange had just happened, just when Fan Chuan stood up cautiously and used the power of soul transformation to defend himself, a woman's head actually grew alive in the middle of the stamen of the lotus leaf.

This woman's head grew from small to large, until it became the size of a normal person's head, and then stopped, but all this strange passage was seen in full view of Fanchuan.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee"

The woman with only one head laughed in a hoarse voice.

Fan Chuan shuddered unconsciously, and he didn't know whether to move or not, completely like a puppeteer, standing in place sluggishly.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee"

There was another burst of laughter, and Fan Chuan noticed that this woman's appearance was not bad, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, a pointed nose and thin lips, but this face was unusually pale.

"Who are you?" said Fan Chuan, enduring the pain.

"Hee-hee-hee-hee"

The strange-headed woman laughed again, and then stretched her neck towards Fan Chuan, which frightened Fan Chuan and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Then the strange-headed woman stopped laughing, but spoke normally, "Who do you ask me?

"Uh......" Fan Chuan saw that the other party did not take the initiative to malice, so he responded loudly: "I...... I don't know how I got here, but I was in a coma after fighting someone, and I woke up here. ”

The woman with the head blinked, frowned, and said, "Oh, that's right, that'...... I think you must have been left in the lake. ”

"In the lake?" Fan Chuan was stunned, then stretched out his finger and pointed to the endless lake above his head, and continued to speak: "You mean the lake above?"

"Yes, or else?"

"But how can I be here......, though I have been thrown into the lake? Where the hell is this?"

"Hee-hee-hee-hee-hee" The woman with the head laughed again and said, "This place is called the realm of breaking truth, but we all like to call it the Valley of Remembrance." ”

"The realm of breaking the truth? the valley of remembrance? this ...... What are they?" Fan Chuan began to muttered to himself.

Hearing Fan Chuan's doubts, the woman with the head laughed again, and then said again: "If you go inside, there will naturally be an answer." ”

After saying that, the woman with the head suddenly began to shrink, until she disappeared completely, became the first lotus flower, and also withdrew from the top of the pavilion, and disappeared.

"Hey ......"

Fan Chuan, who woke up, still wanted to solve more doubts, but the lotus flower was gone, and in desperation, Fan Chuan had to hold on to the dead vine again, bypassed the pavilion, and continued to walk towards the depths.

Finally wading through the cascading flowers, Fan Chuan's eyes suddenly brightened, the original flowers of a thousand shapes were replaced by a strange-looking tree, these trees seem to have been deliberately planted and lived, the order of arrangement is also before and after, looking into the distance, it looks like a labyrinth.

It's just the appearance of these big trees, Fan Chuan has seen them for the first time, the trunk seems to be crawling with insects, uneven, and the green leaves of the branches are even more fluffy and uncomfortable.

Fan Chuan had no intention of looking at these strange green plants, but still followed the direction of the pebbles, moving forward slowly.

Just walked like this, Fan Chuan didn't know how long he had been walking, but he always felt like he was going back and forth among these big trees, and it was indeed like walking through a maze, but Fan Chuan relied on his own conjecture that the planting of these big trees should be in response to a formation, a formation that can trap people who come in.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Fan Chuan's conjecture to be verified.

Just as Fan Chuan was about to turn around and walk backwards to try, a shout came from behind the unprovoked bushes.

"This is a fantasy, you have to believe that there are no old trees here, only flowers, close your eyes, calm down, you will succeed. ”

After this abrupt shout came, Fan Chuan was stunned again, there are indeed people here, and his whereabouts have already been discovered, but this person did not show up, but why did he create a labyrinth?

After thinking about it for a while, Fan Chuan thought that he had no other way, so he had to turn around again, close his eyes, and walk slowly forward according to the meaning of the shout.

After closing his eyes, Fan Chuan didn't know why, his heart suddenly quieted down, and a beautiful bird call sounded in his ears, and the air in his mouth became fragrant, and even the sharp pain on his body disappeared a lot.

Fan Chuan felt very strange, in the dark world with his eyes closed, Fan Chuan actually saw flowers blooming inexplicably, and each flower actually showed the appearance of a person, Fan Chuan noticed that there was the appearance of Wanling, the appearance of Yanzi, the appearance of Beiyu, the appearance of Nan Yajin, and the appearance of cherry white.

Subsequently, the flowers in the dark world were gone, replaced by towering trees, but this towering tree also began to transform into a human appearance, with Grandpa Jing, Yan Mu'an, mortals, and even a vague shadow of despair.

This makes Fan Chuan feel amazing, but it also makes Fan Chuan enjoy this ethereal picture, which sometimes is really within reach, but sometimes it is so blurry that it is difficult to see clearly.

When Fan Chuan wanted to continue tracking those figures, the previous volley shout sounded in his ears, and this shouting no longer seemed ethereal, but seemed to be attached to his ears, clear and abnormal.

"It's time to open your eyes. ”

When Fan Chuan heard this, he suddenly trembled, and then opened his eyes habitually.

The picture in front of me has changed dramatically, the previous labyrinthine trees have long since disappeared, and none of them are gone, and they are replaced by a mountain forest retreat.

There are delicate flowers, in a variety of forms. There are abundant greenery, which is pleasing to the eye. There are wooden houses, and there is an endless stream. The small bridge and flowing water not far away, the delicate wooden steps nearby, and the misty smoke rising from behind the reef where the stream flows, all of them are very much like a legendary fairyland, and you can be deeply nostalgic for it at a glance.

Especially on both sides of the layers of wooden steps, there are also planted small wildflowers that Fanchuan can't name, and under the vigorous growth, it attracts all kinds of small birds to circle around, which is very pleasant.

Fan Chuan looked at his own mess, and then looked at the beautiful scenery around him, and unconsciously felt a little ashamed.

But after being infatuated, Fan Chuan immediately woke up again, where is he here? Although he has walked through that tree illusion, where is this now? What about the caller just now?

Thinking of this, Fan Chuan immediately looked in the sky, but there was still no figure, and in his eagerness, Fan Chuan shouted with great difficulty: "Is there anyone?

Voices swirled through the valleys, and no one answered.

Fan Chuan shouted again, but still no one answered, and the voice seemed to be wandering endlessly, sometimes far and sometimes near, ethereal.

After repeating it a few times, Fan Chuan stopped making a sound, but looked at the house not far away, leaning on the withered vines and gradually approaching, Fan Chuan thought to himself that there should be someone in this house.

It's just that this wooden house is also very peculiar, like to build in turn, but it seems to be uneven, in short, it is difficult to find its rules, and the steps of construction seem to be very simple, just to build the flattened wooden strips in turn, and then tie them up with hemp rope, but without losing a kind of bearing.

Soon, without hindrance, Van Chuan soon came to what appeared to be the largest wooden house, surrounded by small low houses, not as if they were used for people, but as if they were attached to large wooden houses to store miscellaneous goods, or some poultry to live in.

Fan Chuan approached the door of the wooden house and noticed that the wooden door of the wooden house was actually open with a thin slit, but Fan Chuan did not immediately push it open, but politely buckled the door, and then said loudly: "Excuse me, is there anyone?"

There was only a moment of silence before a response came from inside the room.

"The door is open, come in. ”......

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