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Under his feet were clouds of five-colored clouds as soft as cotton, but they were not lifeless.

Exotic flowers and plants are planted all over the clouds, and flowers of different seasons bloom in the wind at the same time. The petals of the flowers still seem to have fresh dewdrops, which is very lovely.

As far as the eye can see, the space here is extremely vast, and there are some clouds scattered around it, but unfortunately there is no land.

But fortunately, each colorful cloud resembles an independent hanging island, with green grass and flowers blooming on it.

So it's empty, but it doesn't feel lonely.

The clouds like the Hanging Island are already breathtaking, and even more jaw-dropping is the Hanging Lake.

I saw a huge lake hanging high in the distance, without any support, just hanging there so abruptly. If you have good eyesight, you may be able to see the aquatic plants dancing inside.

There seemed to be a large mouth missing from the side of the hanging lake, and countless waters rushed down with an unstoppable force, rushing into the endless void, forming a huge waterfall.

There is no other water flowing into the hanging lake, and such a large waterfall, even if it can be mounted on the Pacific Ocean, such a huge flow will not last for a few days.

But the hanging lake and waterfall hung so stubbornly in the sky, as if they had existed there since ancient times, and would continue to exist, perhaps until the end of this time and space.

But while it's beautiful, it's not perfect. Because there is still a lack of another protagonist of nature - animals.

In the shadows of the trees, on the plains where flowers and plants gather, and in the vast blue lakes, there is not a trace of animals

Not to mention large birds and beasts, even the insects that used to be seen everywhere in the world cannot be found here.

Cang Shilan stood blankly, at a loss for a moment.

Where is this? How did he get here? Is there anyone here, or is there any other intelligent race? A series of questions came to Cang Shilan's mind.

All he remembered was a loud bang, a great pain, and then he came to this strange space.

He shook his head, and secretly decided: no matter what, standing here, the answer will never fall from the sky - besides, this seems to be the heavens, where else can things fall from the heavens, is it from the heavens and the earth? Besides, even if something does fall from the heavens and the earth, it is probably not a good thing, maybe it has been used...... What's that. Let's walk around first, and maybe you'll find out.

The ground of the Hanging Cloud Island was soft and flat, but Cang Shilan walked very carefully—he didn't want to fall out of the Hanging Island.

Fall off the island and don't know what terrible things will happen.

fell to death directly, and that would be a hundred. But if there is a bottomless abyss outside the island, it will be unlucky, starving to death in the process of falling, it is creepy to think about.

After walking a short time, he came to the edge of the island.

Luckily, this cloudy island is connected to the other islands by a bridge, and not only that, but the bridge also has handrails, and the guardrails of the handrails are high and dense.

In this way, not to mention walking over, even if you roll over, it is very safe.

Cang Shilan breathed a sigh of relief: God treats him well after all, knowing that he has a fear of heights, he specially sent him to such a safe place.

He walked up the bridge and noticed that the cloud was a little higher than the one he had just been in.

Further ahead, the clouds in front of me were taller and taller, like steps to the sky. On the highest cloud, there seemed to be a seated man.

Cangshi Lan was overjoyed.

In this space, although the trees are lush and the flowers are lush and flourishing, there are no animals that do not give people the slightest sense of life.

At this time, he suddenly found someone in the distance, which did not make him overjoyed.

At the end of the day, humans are always animals that are afraid of loneliness.

The clouds in front are the same as those on this side, connected by bridges.

Cang Shilan couldn't take care of his fear of heights, so he took three steps and ran forward in two steps.

Although he could clearly see the appearance of the cloud, it still took him a lot of time to get there.

But perhaps because of the excitement, Cangshilan didn't feel tired at all when he climbed this cloud at the peak.

In the center of the island is a tree, the Welcome Pine, which is exactly the same as the Welcome Pine on the Yellow Mountain.

Under the tree sat an old man with gray hair.

The old man had long hair and a shawl, and his hair was as white as snow, and he could not find a single hair of any other color. The hair curled in waves, rushing down like ocean waves, covering his ears, and the white waves did not stop, but continued downward until they disappeared behind him.

The old man looked up.

Cang Shilan saw it clearly, and couldn't help but have four big words in his heart: Baoxiang is solemn.

I saw that he had a childish face, and there was not even a trace of wrinkles on his face, he really looked like a fairy who did not eat fireworks in the world.

The old man smiled faintly and said, "You're here?"

Cang Shilan nodded and said, "It's here." ”

The old man sighed leisurely, "Don't you think it's a little crowded here?"

Cang Shilan looked around.

It's the same place as before, it's still vast and lonely.

He shook his head and said, "I don't think so." ”

The old man's face changed, and he said coldly: "But I think!"

After speaking, the old man didn't know what to read in his mouth, and then pointed to the blue with his right index finger, and shouted: "Thunderbolt flame!"

A blade-like flame swooped down towards the blue door at lightning speed.

Cang Shilan was taken aback and quickly turned his head away.

Flames brushed the tip of his nose.

Cang Shilan smelled a stench of burnt protein. Thinking about it, although he was lucky to avoid the flames, he didn't know how many hairs on the tip of his nose had been burned.

Cang Shilan was furious and said in his heart: "This old man is so unreasonable. The so-called encounter is fate, and it should be a lot of fate to meet in this empty sky. Even if you don't have to hug your head and cry, you can't come up and fight. Could it be that this old man has been anti-human to this extent? What do you say about squeezing or not? Is this squeezing? No matter how big an immortal is, this space can't hold you? You really want to go to God. ”

Cang Shilan wanted to theorize with the old man.

But when I saw the old man's face full of anger, I thought that the theory had no effect.

It seems that the only way to convince the old man is to use force.

There is no way, Taizu has said first, "power comes out of the barrel of a gun". Only when the truth is combined with force can people be convinced.

The old man is already seventy or eighty years old, and if he compares his strength, Cang Shilan is not afraid of him when he ties one hand.

But the old man is shrewd, not more than strength, more than magic.

Is it more scary than magic?

However, Cangshilan is not completely impossible. Although he was from Earth, he had also learned spells, and they were very powerful spells - summoning.

Cang Shilan put his right hand behind his back, secretly recited the mantra of the summoning technique, and then waved his hand forward and shouted, "Look at my Ice Sealed Demon Spear!"

The old man was startled and hurriedly stepped back.

After only taking two steps back, the old man felt something wrong, stopped, looked up to the sky and laughed, and said, "You kid, you are not honest, you dare to speak and threaten." Do you think I'm going to get your stink?"

Cang Shilan's face turned red, and he smiled dryly: "Hehe, who was so frightened just now that he hurriedly retreated, and said that he was not fooled?"

Although Cang Shilan still had a smile on his face, he was bitter in his heart. Why did the summoning technique of all trials and souls suddenly fail? Could it be that I really want to confess here this time?

Strange space, weird old man, broken spells, oh my God, what's going on here?