In the dragon pattern imprint, there is no huge figure in the past, and there is no one on the huge desert. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If you look closely, you can see that there is a small oasis in this desert, with lush flowers and leaves.

The spring water in the forest stream was murmuring, and I saw a little girl sitting leisurely on a bluestone by the stream, dipping her feet in the water to play.

This little girl is carved in pink, she looks extremely cute, and her eyes are extremely bright, but the pair of sword eyebrows make her a little cold.

Sometimes she pouted, sometimes she smiled, sometimes frowned, sometimes she talked to herself.

Suddenly, she stopped moving, a little ignorance flashed in her eyes, and a red scale appeared at the center of her eyebrows, dazzling like a jewel.

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"Wild Dragon, this way...... It doesn't seem to be the same?"

Gu Ming opened his eyes wide and looked at the stone walls around him, and found that the patterns on this stone wall were actually different from before, since he stepped into the Qi Refining Realm, his memory had become better, although he had only been here once, he was very impressed.

"Yes, my guess is right, there is a mystery in this. You keep going and see what happens, don't worry, I don't feel any danger. ”

Hearing what the wild dragon said, the young man's originally slightly frowning brows suddenly relaxed, and he immediately took a step forward at a faster speed, he wanted to see what was at the end of the road.

The further he went, the more surprised Gu Ming became, he didn't expect this water mansion to be so magical, it wasn't obvious before, but the patterns on the stone wall were different, and now, this road has completely turned into a curve, and this amplitude is still increasing, he seems to be walking in a circle, and he is approaching the most central place step by step.

Suddenly, on the road in front of him, there was an ox cart, on which a guy was driving, and behind him sat a white-clothed scholar, who hung a sword at his waist, held a wine jug in his hand, sat wildly, and looked leisurely, only to see him drinking the wine in the pot one by one, and the wine sometimes flowed down his chin to his neck, but he didn't care, humming a little song as if no one was around.

This spectacle really startled Gu Ming, but he instantly stabilized his mind, because he knew that this was never true, under the light in the stone wall pattern, the ox cart, the guy, and the white-clothed scholar looked a little illusory.

Could it be that the white-clothed scholar is the power in the mouth of the desolate dragon, the master of this water mansion?

After thinking about it, the ox cart came to the young man, and the young man was a little overwhelmed in the face of the strange scene that was both fake and real.

"Ignore it and keep going. ”

The voice of the desolate dragon sounded faintly in the sea of knowledge, Gu Ming was sure in his heart, and walked up hard.

I saw that the ox cart actually pierced him directly, along with the handsome scholar and the gorgeous sword hanging from his waist.

Gu Ming was slightly stunned, this feeling was indescribably strange, he couldn't help but look back, but he could only see the back of the scholar.

This is supposed to be an illusion, and although it exists in this array, it is harmless.

Gu Ming thought silently, turned around and continued to walk forward.

After walking for about half an hour, he saw the second illusion, because he had already experienced it once, so this time Gu Ming did not panic, just carefully observed.

I saw that it was a drunken naughty boy, staggering and staggering, and in his immature little hands, he was also holding a wine jug. There was no leisurely white-clothed scholar in those translucent eyes, but a cautious, evasive look, as if he was afraid that others would see him drinking.

Gu Ming looked at this illusion, but a smile appeared on his face, this naughty boy is not the same as this senior's childhood, but it is also quirky and very interesting. I feel more curious about this senior, it seems that this senior should be an extremely good drinker, and the strangeness of this water may be the handiwork of this senior.

Walking further, after another half hour or so, Gu Ming saw the third illusion.

I saw that there was an old man walking towards him, also with a sword hanging from his waist, but he did not hold a wine jug in his hand, his body was filled with a strange aroma of wine, and his slightly squinted eyes were full of indifferent looks, as if everything in this world had nothing to do with him, he was just a passerby, on this road, hurriedly walking.

Although the old man was bent over, the sharp-eyed Gu Ming was extremely keen to find the raised marks on the shirt in his arms, and it seemed that the old man had put the wine jug in his arms.

Gu Ming knew in his heart that this senior's preference for wine might have surpassed everything, and he took it with him wherever he went, and he even set up this wine fairy array single-handedly. He was a little regretful, his strength was too poor, he couldn't break through the two roads just now, since the desolate dragon said that those two roads were dangerous, it would definitely not be wrong, he especially wanted to know that this senior would start a temper...... What is it like.

He is not a person who is willing to be lonely, it is interesting when there is danger, if it is possible, he will definitely choose to break through, but it is a pity that his cultivation is really not enough.

But there will be losses and gains, and if he chooses those two paths, he will not be able to see the scenery on this road.

The boy shook his head, a wry smile on his lips, and then a little anticipation flashed in his eyes, and he continued to walk forward.

How many illusions do you have to see to get to the end?

He had already seen the appearance of the senior, the youth, the old man, what would he see next?

However, an hour passed, and he did not see any illusion again, but the patterns on the stone wall became more and more complicated and dense, and the whole passage illuminated became more and more wide.

Just when his mood was slightly lost, a fourth illusion finally appeared in front of him.

I saw a middle-aged man in a white robe walking in front of him, the middle-aged man's face was cold, and a wine jug hung from his waist, but the three-foot Qingfeng was holding it in his hand, and the tip of the sword flashed with sharp light. The middle-aged man's eyes were full of indifference, and a terrifying murderous aura stirred up, Gu Ming felt as if he had fallen into an ice cellar, and he was actually scared into a cold sweat. The murderous aura was like substance, sharper than the sword light, and it made the young man feel a tremor from the depths of his heart.

Before he knew it, the boy had stopped, not because he didn't want to walk, but because he couldn't take a step at all, and even breathing became difficult.

The middle-aged man passed by him, and he had a feeling that he was on his back, and his heart was hanging all the time, and he didn't dare to relax.

It wasn't until he disappeared into the passage behind him that Gu Ming eased up, gasping for breath, his eyes full of shock.

It's horrible!

Gu Ming was still thinking about what it was like for this senior to be angry, but now he saw it.