Chapter Forty-Eight: Water Moon Cave Heaven

There is a slight cool wind, like three thousand water. There is a bright female sitting in front of the water, with her hands as a comb, her gray and dazzling silver hair, the water surface is a mirror, and a delicate and beautiful face appears on the water.

The grayish-blue skin has a diamond-like glow. Good posture. If the waist is like a snake, don't say, it is similar to the god of six points......

Ruofei curled her lips and laughed lightly, she saw the floating fish in the water, clever and cute, chasing each other. It's like a pair of friends, I can't help but be fascinated and can't take my eyes off.

If the water had changed direction, she would have used it as a mirror. Before it could be done, a large pit cracked in the river, and there were whirlpools on the pit, which rotated rapidly, and was accompanied by a huge suction.

She was pulled by the powerful suction and dragged into the pit.

Within the water month.

Ruo Ran has already followed the method said by the patriarch, took the moon ring, and entered the water moon.

The world of Shuiyue is unpredictable, one will be the mountains and rivers are beautiful, and the other will be the sea of swords, mountains and fires. Ruo Ran even sensed a hint of a rule in it.

When he is worried, there will be a lot of uneven roads, uneven mountains, uneven cliffs in the water moon world, he thinks of the patriarch, recognition and love for him, he is very happy, and the water moon world will become beautiful, full of ripe melons and fruits. There are also various spirit animals jumping around in the haystacks. Ruoran had always been delicate, and he had noticed this.

In order to verify this, he sat down, closed his eyes and began to meditate, and after a moment he opened his eyes and saw that the whole scene had changed, just as he thought: a history of change and development of the Ruoshui Tribes over millions of years.

If he can see it, when he sees this paragraph, he cares about it. Keep an eye on the gods in the void.

Wakajin sat on the shore of the water, looking down at herself in the water, and she stroked her long, dazzling silver-gray hair. smirked at himself in Ruoshui, that smile overwhelmed the country, and even Ruoran, who had always been wooden, was obsessed with it.

At this time, the god should have just come into the world. Because her face was green and immature. A look of ignorance and ignorance.

Ruoran thought, how good it would be if he could know Ruoshen at this time, he was thinking, the Ruoshen in the phantom suddenly fell from the phantom, and became substantial, Ruoran rubbed his eyes, made sure that he was not mistaken, and rushed over to catch the "little Ruoshen" who fell from the phantom.

Ruofei was sucked into the whirlpool pit, and she only felt dizzy, accompanied by dizziness. Feel soaked in icy cold water for centuries. Weak, then out of the high-speed spin, and then at a high speed like a jumping machine.

She was very strange, she was caught by a strange thing with temperature, elasticity and life, she finally couldn't stand the fatigue caused by the previous nervous tension, at this moment she landed safely, and she was relieved that it was a living thing. She let her guard down.

Whether it is a human or an animal, an elf or a demon, it is the most relaxed when there is absolutely no defense.

Ruoran looked at the "little god" held between his hands. It's really like that. At this moment, the "little Ruoshen" is in a coma, if you hold her to a comfortable and soft place, put down the "little Ruoshen" flat. Then he sat down on his own side and began to meditate on himself.

In the already quiet and abnormal water moon, one is unconscious, and the other strengthens himself. It is even more lonely in the water moon.

Sea of Fire, Phoenix Palace.

In terms of the days of the virtual and real world, three days have passed here. Huo Furao has not yet woken up, and continues to absorb endless energy. Tang Chen is also constantly summing up his experience and meditating inwardly and trying to create new methods.

In the Hell at the bottom of the Phoenix Palace, the Fire Shepherd had given up resistance, and at this time he knew better than ever that it was impossible for him to be rescued from the Hell again, and that he would be a walking corpse until his longevity dried up, and then returned to dust. Who remembers if you ever existed.

The Fire Shepherd is very hard-working, and at such a young age he is already the steward of the fire slaves in the entire sea of fire. His years are still long, Shouyuan has just begun, he knows the cruel truth, but he is unwilling.

It took him three days to calm down. He knew that it was useless to complain about the heavens and people. It is necessary to strengthen oneself to be king, and the rules can be broken and then re-enacted.

At this moment, the Fire Shepherd calmed down and concentrated on cultivating, he could clearly feel the changes in the Hell, in just three days, the Hell was already like a furnace, and the Furnace that the Fire Shepherd thought was not generally comparable.

It may be a few points inferior to the sun, and the Dink and Rich in the Fire Domain still haven't woken up. Compared with three days ago, it was a qualitative leap, it was originally a thin layer of fiery red halo attached to the epidermis, but now it is closer to the internal organs of the body, becoming thicker and thicker, at this time, if a mortal touches it with his hand, he will find that the temperature is not terrifying to describe, it is simply a sense of déjà vu that will disappear when touched with his hand.

None of the people in the sea of fire woke up, as if they had made an appointment together.

The virtual and real world, the city of Brahman, the exquisite cabinet.

The curtain falling still lying on the cloud chair is still sleeping, he is the only elf who has sleep, and the curtain has fallen asleep at this moment.

His flesh slowly faded on the cloud chair, and it was amazing, and he fell asleep.

Dreamland is a wonderful place, it is no different from the real world, but without the cruelty and facts of the real world. It's full of dreams and beauty, all the way to the heart.

Water Moon World.

If you are still meditating. Ruofei has come to her senses.

She could hear the sound of the babbling stream in her ears, the chirping of birds and beasts, the faint effect of the wind stirring the thick branches, the fiery temperature shining on her hair and skin, everything was so familiar and beautiful, she thought that the scene she had just been sucked into the whirlpool of water must have been a dream.

Ruofei opened her eyes reassuringly, and the first person who broke into her field of vision was a tall and straight male sitting next to her. From the back, it can be seen that this male must be extraordinary, because his skin color is darker than his own, and in the Ruoshui Tribe, the skin color can also distinguish the bloodline, the darker the purer.

The more he looked at it, the more pleasing it became, Ruofei's eyes were full of shyness, imagining that if she could exchange life essence with him when she was finally purified, it would be excellent, and she couldn't wait to fill her eyes with a little peach heart to expose her heart of judging people by her appearance.

If he wakes up at the end of meditation, he can always feel a pair of eyes peeping at him in the dark, making him feel uncomfortable. He turned his head decisively, only to see "Little Ruoshen" lying there still unconscious. He continued to look elsewhere and found nothing. He turned his head again, stood up, and looked at the scenery in the distance......

Ruofei sensed that he had woken up, so she secretly closed her eyes and narrowed a small slit to observe Ruoran's next reaction.

She saw Ruoran's perfect and charming face, she saw his golden ratio figure, she saw his whole figure facing the light, and the silhouette cast over was already excited and bloody!

If he really couldn't stand the feeling of being spied on, he directly used magic to condense into an ice mirror, and immediately he found the eyes of "Little Ruoshen" on the mirror. Pure and bright, the corners of the mouth rise without knowing it.

He put away the ice glasses, pretended to look at the scenery, and slowly walked to the side of "Little Ruoshen". After standing for a long time, he exclaimed:

It's so dirty, it's all the excrement of spirit animals.

"Little Ruoshen" jumped up from the small grass where he was lying before, sniffed left and right, and finally relieved himself after making sure that there was no smell.