The chaotic clouds are rolling in and out of them, and unpredictable changes are taking place in them. The cloud has its own time and space, which is completely different from the outside world, just like a newly opened up small world.

In the clouds, time continues to pass, and in the blink of an eye, it seems that countless years have passed.

I don't know how long it took, but the grass that was already unconscious shook slightly. The yellowed leaves shook weakly as if they had been blown by the wind.

"Am I already dead? this can't be hell!" Xiaocao thought silently in her heart. He lifted the slightly stiff blade and looked at everything around him.

There was a chaotic mist in front of him, and Xiaocao couldn't see what was in the mist, and although the fog seemed a little dark, it didn't feel lifeless.

"Is it really dead?" Grass looked around him with suspicion, and he lifted the blade and struggled to get up, only to find that his roots were connected to the ground beneath him. He struggled but didn't move, and there was even a tearing pain.

"Oh no! Xiaocao once again gathered his strength and tried his best, but unfortunately he still did not move. "No, calm down first, there will always be a way. ”

Xiaocao stopped struggling, gathered the leaves and thought about an escape plan. After thinking about it for a long time, Xiaocao had no clue, a completely unknown place, and the inexplicable encounter made him think confused when he thought about it.

None of this was beyond his comprehension.

"Alas, I can only resign myself to fate. Xiaocao couldn't help but think so.

Time is like water, I don't know how long it has passed, there is no sun and moon here, and Xiaocao has no concept of time at all. But the fog here is slowly changing. Everything around is constantly becoming clearer.

It is a huge temple, and the four walls of the temple are full of strange patterns. At first glance, it seems to have infinite mysteries. However, when I look at it again, it seems to be a blur, and I can't see what is being painted. And those mysterious feelings are like illusions, and when you look away, you can't remember anything, as if you shouldn't have existed.

Xiaocao looked at the huge temple suspiciously, full of doubts, he still didn't understand what the change in front of him was, but he had a sense of déjà vu.

"Fate is the most ruthless! Even if you investigate immortality, it will be in vain!" There was a faint sigh from the ancient hall, which seemed to be far and near, and as if it was separated by endless years.

"Who is it?" Xiaocao shouted silently in her heart, and some of the withered yellow leaves even trembled. This voice is like a magic sound, with great horror, as if there is a kind of power to cut off life and death.

"I, I'm a former loser!" the voice came again, only to feel shocking, but I don't know whether it is a man or a woman, revealing a heart-piercing sadness.

The entire ancient hall trembled, exuding an endless sense of desolation. Suddenly, the chaotic qi that had been calmed down continued to surge, like a terrifying wave across the sky, and the clouds were monstrous, with infinite momentum.

"Someday, you'll understand. The sigh echoed endlessly, and the chaotic clouds and mist returned again, entering the vague temple walls, and the trembling of the ancient hall had stopped, and everything seemed to return to its original state.

The ancient temple returned to silence, as silent as death.

Suddenly, the entire ancient hall suddenly glowed with a hazy brilliance, illuminating the already faint mist, and the brilliance was full of vitality and terrifying power. Xiaocao could only look up and tremble in the face of such a huge force.

He didn't have any ability to tell how strong it was, it was far beyond his level of understanding, and the grass raised its leaves and looked at the temple wall in front of him. In the face of such a change, his mind went blank.

The wordless feeling of loneliness echoed in the ancient hall, and only unspeakable emotions remained in the air, as if there was no future and no hope, only deep despair.

The walls of the ancient hall slowly emitted light again, but these lights were very different from before, it had no vast power, but it was very plain. Radiant as water, with a warm and touching feeling.

In a trance, Xiaocao seemed to see a terrible duel, and the rays of light could easily tear apart the mountains and turn the rivers upside down. A vague figure stood between heaven and earth, a river of blood flowing beneath him. The terrible mountains were like stones that were used as weapons and roared through the sky. A terrifying sight of annihilation.

He seems to have no opponents, just independent clouds. However, another figure suddenly emerged from the void, and the two figures were intertwined, bursting with endless chaotic qi when they gathered together. The chaotic qi was like a fog that obscured everything, and it was impossible to see what was going on inside.

By this time, the picture had gradually blurred, and the light was fading. The ancient hall is still the same ancient hall, old and desolate.

"There's only so much I can let you see...... the voice came again, like a sigh, echoing faintly in the ancient hall, gradually fainting and finally disappearing into invisibility.

"One of those two is him!" Xiaocao thought secretly, and the more she thought about it, the more she felt that it was very possible. He gradually calmed down, thinking about the possibility of all this.

"Why did I come here, why did I encounter such a thing?" Xiaocao was full of doubts but helpless.

"The road ahead needs to be walked by yourself, remember!Beware of those so-called immortals!" The voice gradually faded away, as if it had never penetrated people's hearts, and there was a magic that people couldn't help but remember.

There was still no figure in the ancient hall, it was empty, but the ancient hall was shining again, and the light reflected the infinite chaos.

"I'll help you transform your body again, I hope you can do it yourself!"

Chaotic Qi rolled like a cloud, and a cyan divine light from the ancient hall poured into the leaves of the grass with endless vitality. The originally yellowed leaves not only regained their sparkling brilliance, but also appeared more mysterious.

A black luster radiated from the ancient hall, carrying a strange power. It entered the root system of the grass, and the original messy root system continued to transform, and finally it seemed to be able to draw power directly from heaven and earth, and no longer had to take root in the soil.

This is a change against the sky, and the so-called fairy characters who eat and drink dew are nothing more than that.

And where the blue and black divine light intersects, that is, where the stems, leaves and roots intersect. Strange changes have taken place, and the grass that was originally speechless has evolved an organ similar to the human vocal cords. The two tiny leaves grew rapidly from the inside, and then overlapped together in a mysterious way.

The blade of grass shook slightly, and there was an immediate sound, but it was similar to a baby's cry. He hasn't really mastered speaking with this organ yet.

"Great, finally able to speak!" Xiaocao's heart was full of joy, he had never been able to speak, but this time he was finally able to speak.