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Chapter 58 is endless

"Everyone be careful, something is wrong, we may have taken the wrong path!" Su Xuechi said to everyone. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Yes, Xuechi, we've been walking for a day, but why, it's as if there is no end to this road. After listening to Su Xuechi's words, Xu Qingya also questioned.

"There is no end?" Su Xuechi heard Xu Qingya's words, but she had some doubts, feeling that these four words were obviously reminding her of something, but she couldn't know how to solve the problem!

At this time, the weather began to clear, and under the action of the sun, the calm water surface painted patches of pale ink-colored mountain shadows, which were dizzy, making people sink into sweet dreams in a trance. However, this dream was soon broken by the mischievous osprey, and a dexterous bamboo raft floated not far away, and the fisherman wearing a pointed hat on his head carried a long bamboo pole in one hand, and three or five ospreys stood on the pole, and the other hand pressed to his lips to play a wonderful bamboo sound. Suddenly, the osprey flickered its wings and plunged into the water, and the shadow of the mountain was suddenly disturbed, causing irregular ripples in circles, and in the blink of an eye, the osprey surfaced with a silver fish in its long beak. It's not that the osprey doesn't like to eat fish, but it has a ring around its neck, so it can't swallow whitebait raw, and when the fisherman pinches its neck, the fish spits into the slender bamboo basket......

This road, Su Xuechi instructed everyone, it may be that the Tongxuan powerhouse left some mechanism when he made it, and this wall is so sharp, it is very likely that the Tongxuan powerhouse did something here.

On the zigzag lotus pond, you can see the leaves of the fields. The leaves come out of the water very high, like the skirt of a dancing girl. Among the layers of leaves, there are scattered white flowers, some blooming gracefully, some shyly playing flowers, just like pearls, like stars in the blue sky, and like beauties just out of the bath. The breeze passed by, sending wisps of fragrance, like the faint singing of tall buildings in the distance. At this time, the leaves and flowers also trembled slightly, like lightning, and suddenly passed over the other side of the lotus pond. The leaves were originally close side by side, which seemed to have a condensed blue wave mark. Under the leaves is the running water of the veins, which is obscured and cannot see some color, but the leaves are more windy.

Along the way, Su Xuechi used the pale flames to probe around, but it seemed that he didn't find any problems, but how could this road be so safe and so narrow?

In front of the mountain, the water of Fengzhu Lake pours into the sluice gate of the Xinjiang River. When we were children, we always climbed the hillside, let the slightly fishy lake wind blow, and as far as the eye could see, we saw a group of lakes and mountains, and the boundless lake surface, sparkling and golden, flickering. In the distance, it is hazy, showing a group of blue and daisy colors, and in the near distance, the lake and mountains are beautiful, and the clear and green of the lake water can be distinguished.

"Everyone, stop, if we continue to walk, I'm afraid it will only be an endless abyss!" Su Xuechi stopped everyone, and now Su Xuechi can already be sure that if he goes on blindly, he will only fall deeper and deeper, and finally get lost in this ancient tomb.

In the evening, the sun is thin, the sunset reflects the drifting clouds in the sky, the afterglow of the sunset comforts the magical nature, the brilliant halo integrates the splendor of the heaven and the earth, and gives people a peace and comfort. At this time, one after another ships galloped past the front shore mountain, and they showed infinite interest. You turn around from the front shore mountain and look at the houses in your hometown, the jagged houses, under the afterglow of the setting sun, the silhouettes of the backlight, and the clothes drying on the courtyards of every household can be seen in the light. The willows are still around, and the thousands of branches are graceful. Looking at the soft lake and the lakeside that has been walked many times, it is so quiet and wonderful in the sunset. Looking up, I saw the sunset kissing the sunset...... The sunset is ever-changing, not only in color, but also in shape.

"Then what else should we do, go back?" Xu Qingya asked.

Su Xuechi shook her head and said, "I'm afraid, we can't go back!"

As dusk approached, the sun gathered its blinding light, leaving a golden glow around him. The sun turned red, and the sunset gradually widened, enveloping almost everything. The sun had turned the white clouds that drifted in the sky red, and it looked like groups of grape fairies dancing around her with ribbons of silk, praising the joy it had brought to the people. In fact, a person's time is not lonely, every evening in the beautiful time drifting, but more comfortable, you can let your thoughts gallop at will in the plateau of the north of the Saibei, the lakeside of the south of the Yangtze River, the desolate desert or the cliffs and valleys full of flowers. Thoughts flew like feathers fluttering in the air, gently spinning and tumbling, slowly rising and falling, quietly, gently, quietly, faintly, without disturbing the dreams of others. Whether it is the morning sun or the evening glow, it is like waiting for the moment when a flower blooms, waiting for another door to open, and not to force what you cannot get or have lost, because that will only make you fall into a bottomless abyss and struggle to get out.

Su Xuechi's words surprised everyone, "What can I do, there is no end to the advance, and there is no way to go back, are we a few strong people of the Xuanzong and Xuanhuang rank going to be trapped here for the rest of our lives?"

"I think, now that we have fallen into the trap of this Xuanxuan powerhouse, this intersection is definitely not a normal pass, and I am so sure that if this is the case here, then other people will also end up like us!" Su Xuechi replied.

The moonlight poured silently on the leaves and flowers like flowing water. A thin blue mist floated in the lotus pond. The leaves and flowers seem to have been washed in cow's milk, and they are like dreams wrapped in light veils. Even though it was a full moon, there was a faint cloud in the sky, so it couldn't shine brightly, but I thought it was just right - a good night's sleep is essential, and a nap is also flavorful. The moonlight shines through the trees, and the shrubs in the high places fall jagged and mottled black shadows, which are like ghosts, and the sparse shadows of the curved willows seem to be painted on lotus leaves. The moonlight in the pond is uneven, but the light and shadow have a harmonious melody, like the famous song played by Fan Jingling.

Su Xuechi pondered for a long time, but he didn't know what to do, he disappeared to explore this wall, although it was extremely sharp, but it seemed that it was nothing more, the wall, I'm afraid there was no mechanism.

At the same time, whether it is the road under your feet or the wall overhead, you can't find any flaws.

On all sides of the lotus pond, far and near, there are trees high and low, and the willow is the most. The trees surrounded a lotus pond, and only on the side of the path, there were a few gaps, as if they had been left for the moonlight. The color of the tree is shady and looks like a cloud of smoke at first glance, but the abundance of the willows can also be discerned in the smoke. There is a faint stretch of distant mountains in the treetops, which is just a little careless. There was also a light or two in the cracks of the trees, and the listless ones were the eyes of the thirsty sleepers.

"If it's not possible, it's not that there's a problem with this path, it's our state of mind, what's wrong?" Yun Luo'er asked.

Su Xuechi heard what Yun Luo'er said, and felt that it made sense, if it wasn't a problem with this road, then it was very likely that it was the figure of this Xuanxuan powerhouse!

But how can there be a problem with the state of mind, unless?

"I know!" Su Xuechi shouted excitedly!

As soon as I turned the corner, I saw a little water vapor in the green. Tibet, Xiaolianzhuang, a literary atmosphere, a clear and elegant, the wisteria corridor is surrounded by the fragrance of books, and the lotus fragrance overflows the hall......; Nanxun is fascinating. The winding corridor is more than 1,000 meters long. Under the corridor along the river, there are pictures of small town houses. The door is wide open, embroidery, painting, leisurely smoking and sitting, and some people move the table outside, drink by the river, or make a cup of tea. A small boat rocked over the stone bridge and slid into the distance......