The Ice Dragon Lion just heard the little fairy mutter, "Why him!", and there was no movement, and the whole cave was very weird!

After the battle in Ziling Valley, Jiang Chen fell directly into a coma, this was a miraculous experience, and he returned to the black laboratory!

"Grandpa, you go out!"

He held a paintbrush in his hand, and the table was covered with paintings, the men in the paintings were handsome and dashing, and the women in the paintings were graceful, and their faces were full of happy smiles.

Outside the door, Liu Baxuan stopped, was reprimanded by Jiang Chen and stopped entering this room, raised his head and looked at the paintings in the room, tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and his graceful figure leaned against the door, and turned to leave with a light sigh.

In front of the table, Jiang Chen was wearing a short black coat, with short bangs covering his small face, his little hand holding the pen in a daze, and his eyes were staring at the painting on the table dullly.

The painting depicts the man's clear eyebrows, the corners of his mouth are high, his eyes are clear and clear, his hair is lightly curled, as if he smells the wind, and Jiang Liang's hair is also floating.

The painting depicts a woman with willow eyes and kind eyebrows, her eyes full of love, as if she was smiling at Jiang Chen through the drawing paper, and Jiang Chen was also lying on the table and smirking.

"Dad, Mom..."

The little Jiang Chen murmured, touching the paper on the ground, as if touching the skin of Jiang Liang and his wife.

Smiling and laughing, Jiang Chen began to cry, and in the dim room, a lamp flickered, and the light and shadow hit his body, pulling up a long shadow, and the shadow moved in response to the wind, fluctuating.

Jiang Chen lay on the table and fell asleep, not realizing that there was anything wrong with it, he was like a four-year-old child at that moment, unable to find anything at all.

"Pain"

Jiang Chen's body seemed to be torn, pulling him up in his sleep, his small figure was extremely twisted under the reflection of the light, touching his chest and panting, his heart seemed to be squeezed, banging and banging, and his head exploded in pain.

Hearing Jiang Chen's shout, Liu Baxuan slammed the door directly, picked up Jiang Chen who was lying on the ground, and carefully greeted what happened.

The bones of his whole body were all injured because of the previous battle, and his small body could not withstand such a huge injury, and his whole body was cracked and uncomfortable.

"Whew"

Jiang Chen gasped, suddenly sobered up, as if thinking of something, he broke free from Liu Baxuan's embrace, and pounced on the table like crazy.

"Wow"

The sound of the paper turning, the falling paintings, Jiang Chen took out one of the more than 100 picture scrolls, and painted men and women embracing each other, under him was a dark and secluded road, both sides of the road were covered with red flowers like human faces, and the faces were talking together, the corners of the mouths were mixed, and the voices were noisy!

As if discovering Jiang Chen's gaze, Jiang Liang looked towards Jiang Chen, and slowly spit out a few words in his mouth!

"Spirit. . . Deep pool.. Valley.. Land"

When Jiang Liang finished speaking, the painting turned directly to ashes, and Jiang Chen also fainted because he couldn't bear the pain, Liu Baxuan had to put him on the bed, got up and cleaned up the painting on the ground, and didn't notice the clue at all, just curious why the painting just turned to ashes.

Putting away the paintings and putting them on the table, Liu Baxuan sat in front of the bed holding Jiang Chen's little hand.

Where is Jiang Liang with a clear face in the picture scroll on the desktop, there is no clear face in every painting, only the elegant posture, unique temperament, and vague memory...

"Hmm"

Jiang Chen gasped heavily, touched his chest where there was no sense of pressure, held his knees and breathed air, and the feeling of broken bones disappeared.

There are only those four words "Lingyuan Valley" in his head, lingering, and the loving eyes of Jiang Liang and his wife, they are so gentle, are their parents like that?

He wasn't quite sure how true the previous events were, but he had to find the Lingyuan Valley, and the road covered with human faces should be the one that led to the Lingyuan Valley, at least this was the way he was looking for his parents.

"It's so familiar!"

Jiang Chen felt more and more that he had been to this place, the silence around him was too weird, he wanted to summon the Heaven Opening Axe to his body, but there was nothing, he couldn't feel anything in his body!

"What the hell!" tried again and again, but this time he couldn't even feel the presence of spiritual power.

Groping cautiously forward, the place had no life at all, the ground was full of potholes, and only a slight moss grew.

"Hiss" "Hiss"

There was a voice, Jiang Chen casually picked up a bone on the ground, which should be the rib of some kind of animal, held it in his hand and continued to move forward.

"What a smell!"

Covering his nose with one free hand, there was a foul smell all around, and the smell was fishy.

After walking five hundred meters, the danger never appeared, and the hissing sound around him continued, but he did not get close to him.

"Here?"

The field of vision opened up, and the eyelids were greeted by a colorful tree, which was full of butterflies, and there were countless purple, blue, and pink trees.

Jiang Chen curiously stretched out his hand and touched a white butterfly, the imaginary scene of butterflies flying in surprise did not appear, on the contrary, the butterflies in the tree were unusually quiet.

"Not a living thing?"

The realism of touching it in his hand made it hard for him to believe that the butterflies in front of him were not living creatures, and there was a delicate butterfly powder, and he took down the white butterfly, where the butterfly was before, and there was blood stains, and this butterfly was born on a tree!

"They are all born on a tree, and this tree actually has life and can bleed!"

With his hands folded and pressed against his chest, he recited a sin, he was just curious, and he didn't want to hurt this tree, seeing that this tree was less than two meters, it should be a small tree.

With the white butterflies in your arms, you will walk along the path lined with green grass on both sides, and every ten meters there will be a butterfly tree, which is also bigger than the previous one.

I don't know how many meters I walked, how many trees full of butterflies I encountered, and there was a huge butterfly tree wrapped in a small lake fifty meters away in front of me, and it was estimated that it was thirty meters!

The trees are as pink and green as stars, densely packed.

The whole lake surface is crystal clear, the sand and gravel in the water can be seen all the time, the golden and white koi fish are moving, and the center of the lake in front of you is the largest tree existence point, under the tree is a thatched house, and butterflies fly at the end of the grass roof, lingering and flying.

"What a beautiful place!"

Jiang Chen sighed, this is a fairyland on earth, and the person who lives here should also be a person who understands customs, wouldn't it be offensive to throw away the rib in his hand and take a bone to meet the owner here!

I didn't find the road to the center of the lake, the whole center was wrapped, and there was a distance of more than 20 meters from the shore to the center, and it was impossible to cross it at all.

"Whoa"

He leaned over and touched the water, stirring the water bloom, holding a handful of water, and he had oblique bangs in the water, and his immature face frightened Jiang Chen to fall to the ground!