A crack opened in the darkness, and the green glow gushed out, like a flying cloud floating into the eastern fish white in the depths of Fenglan's mind, and disappeared into the fish day.

Inside the gap, the position where the green light is the thickest is like a surging wind and clouds, and the green clouds are flying.

After a long time, a shadow gradually appeared in the green clouds, and the gray light twisted and coiled, as if trapping the shadow.

In fact, wind and clouds are born at the intersection of gray rays, which in turn blur the gray rays and shadows.

This, as if it were not a ship?

Feng Lan immediately realized that this was the Taiming Continent, a world of cultivating immortals.

"Mom, you're back?"

The seven-star fairy sword in Fenglan's hand, the green clouds hovering on the scabbard.

He couldn't help but touch the muscles on his left arm, and with a slight press, the colorful spar was still there.

Joy is not, sadness is not, when you want to come, when you want to go, only the indescribable taste wells up in your heart.

"Isn't it my dear, am I activating the 'Trick Ship'?"

Feng Lan was a little confused, and he didn't know how long he had been in the Taiming Continent, so he quickly calmed down and focused on the shadows in the gap.

He fixed his eyes and saw a black and white yin and yang astrolabe in front of him, with six small black and white star beads inlaid on the edge of the ring astrolabe, and nine slightly larger black and white star beads nested in the middle.

Not an ancient golden disc from another world.

However, why is it that when the ancient golden disk is rotated in another world, the yin and yang astrolabe of this world is also rotated?

Is it a person, an ancient golden disk, or a yin-yang astrolabe?

"Master Jin? Archmage? ”

Fenglan thought of the concept of "mage" and seemed to find a little way.

But this doorway, I don't know anything, which makes things very embarrassing.

Perhaps, trying to figure out the truth of the mysterious archmage of this world will be of great help to understanding the truth of this mysterious and strange time-traveling.

It doesn't matter so much.

Feng Lan pressed the yin and yang astrolabe with his left hand and rotated it gently.

The crack in the darkness was enough to allow him to walk in, and he stopped.

He exhaled lightly and walked in with the seven-star sword, and the green light under his feet was permeated.

Qinghui comes from a densely intertwined gray light net, and under the gray light net is a gray patch.

Feng Lan felt a strange resemblance to the Oriental Yubai in the depths of his mind.

He took a step forward, but he couldn't actually step on the gray light net, but he naturally rode the green light.

A real ride in the clouds.

A real person is like a wandering soul.

Allowing Qinghui to pour into the Yubai space in the east, there was nothing unusual, no change.

Feng Lan cautiously approached the shadows, and found that it was a shapeless, deformed "boat".

Danger has come.

Beams of gray light appeared around it, crisscrossing and forming a sturdy and tight cage.

A cyan light curtain appeared directly in front of Fenglan, and mysterious cyan symbols appeared in columns.

Symbols resemble the runes of magic runes, nor wedges or hieroglyphs.

Fenglan has no knowledge of ancient characters, only a blank face.

However, judging from the number of words in each column, it is exactly the same as the "sophistic contract" seen in another real world, with the same number of words and format.

Fenglan followed and read, just to the three words "contractor" at the end.

Fenglan pulled out the seven-star fairy sword and waved the sword to write the traditional "Fenglan".

Feng Lan only felt that Dongfang Yubai in the depths of his mind was pulled up and slowly opened a door.

It wasn't like a door, it was like a port.

Suddenly, the shadow of the void ship in front of him drifted up, like a badly damaged ship sailing into the harbor with difficulty, and disappeared into the pale golden space in the middle of the Oriental Fish White.

The pale gold in the oriental fish white comes from the window of the mysterious wooden house.

Inside that mysterious wooden house is the space where the mysterious captain exists.

Could it be that this broken ship has a connection with the wooden house and the captain?

Fenglan gradually felt that his head was extremely heavy, and the sound of water droplets came, but he couldn't see or touch it.

He silently recited the "Mountains and Rivers Formula", and the gray light, green light, and green clouds around him all converged into his arms, merging into his arms, silently.

The Tao that had already broken through to the artistic conception of the gods became thicker and tougher, making the sound of the clear spring become a viscous and creeping form.

However, as long as you are slightly distracted, the idea of casting the Divine Passage Method will surge like a rising tide.

Fenglan can only clarify his heart and recite the "Mountains and Rivers Formula" silently.

Mountains and rivers, this mysterious method that appeared during the awakening period, has vaguely become the key.

Half an hour later, everything around was gone.

Feng Lan ate a few elixirs and found that it was just an ordinary dark cave.

On the only platform in the cave was a small gray boat, about nine inches long and three inches and three inches wide.

He held it in his hand and looked closely, it was a completely toy-like model boat.

On second thought, it is no coincidence that when he started the "Trick Ship" in another world, he crossed over again, and then encountered the shadow of the ship and the model of the ship.

He rubbed his head and said to himself: That boat shadow entered the Oriental Yubai Space in the depths of his mind, it should be fine, right? When you return to the wooden house in the future, will you reshape it after absorbing the golden glow outside the wooden house window?

The thought of a ship flying out of the depths of my mind makes me feel mysterious and mysterious, illusory and illusory.

After the wind was over, he put away the boat model and flew out.

Outside, a vast white world of ice and snow.

The fellow senior brother and the disciples of the Heavenly Dragon Hall are all gone.

There were only a dozen corpses on the ground, and five of them were the ones who called Fenglan "Alliance Leader".

Feng Lan carefully examined the corpse, and found that the fatal wounds were not man-made, but caused by an extremely sharp claw.

It can be roughly judged that these people died exactly about an hour.

Then, judging from the interval of one hour between the first time and back and forth, it is exactly about an hour to cross back from the real world.

When I think about it, it's nothing.

When I think about it, it's shocking.

For the first time, it took four years to travel to the Taiming Continent, and after crossing back, only an hour had passed in the real world.

The second time, I crossed over to the Taiming Continent, and it took about an hour at most on the Taiming Continent.

Unless, you can travel back in time right now to verify the time difference.

Obviously, this is absolutely impossible.

If there is a way to control the flesh of both worlds at the same time, it can be verified.

The strange thought came to me in a flash.

There is no way, a waste of time and energy.

Survival is a top priority.

Feng Lan searched around, and saw an arrow pointing eastward, wondering which senior brother was likely to leave a mark.

He completely destroyed the snow cave here.

"Cha is happy, bastard, dare to deceive me?"

Feng Lan scolded a few words angrily, thinking about what Rouge Palace and what Tianlong were, it was all nonsense.

When Edgeworth was in the air, he also felt that something was wrong.

Why can you find a boat in a randomly dug hole in the ice and snow, and you can connect to another world?

That Cha Xing, who claims to be a descendant of the archmage, does he have some origin?

What abilities and secrets does the archmage of this world have?

* * *

Fenglan chased eastward, and felt more and more that something was wrong.

The arrow marker appears all the way and points straight to the east.

However, with the Tao of the three senior brothers, it is impossible to fly so far in one hour.

They have such strength, and they are nowhere to be seen.

Feng Lan didn't dare to stop tracking easily.

It's getting dark.

Feng Lan began to get anxious.

He found a secret place, changed into a brand new black robe, put on a wing fan crown, pasted a long beard of five willows, and decided to chase after him overnight.

When I arrived, I crossed an iceberg, and there was a large-scale town at the foot of the mountain, which appeared abruptly in front of the wind.

The land of the Northern Regions, the world of ice and snow.

Villages, towns, extremely rare.

Fenglan cheered up, and the sword landed at the west entrance of the town, put away the seven-star sword, pinned the small axe to his waist to strengthen his courage, and slowly walked into the town.

The houses in the north of the town are dark, unusually quiet, and there is a rare dead silence.

In the south of the town, the lights are brilliant, and there is a noisy noise.

The west and east of the town seem to be ordinary farmhouses, some of which have turned off their lights, and some of which have dim oil lamps.

Feng Lan walked into the "Da Han Inn" in the south of the town, thinking that the senior brothers were most likely here.

He choked on the strong smell of liquor and only coughed, just in time to attract the attention of the people in the inn.

If the senior brothers or the people of the Heavenly Dragon Hall were there, they would definitely find themselves.

In fact, no one cared at all that someone walked into the inn.

Fenglan ordered a roasted whole sheep, three plates of wild vegetables, and a pot of wine called "bitter cold" to make the store hot.

Feng Lan came to the empty table in the southeast corner and sat down.

"Hey, brother chopping wood, brave enough, enough masters."

One shouted drunkenly, his tongue long gone.

Fenglan smiled slightly, stroked the small axe slightly, smiled without saying a word, and waited patiently.

The brothers are not here.

These people, at first glance, are all tourists wandering around the rivers and lakes.

This kind of person is never to be disguised.

Even a drunk man may be a butcher-like cold-blooded killer in the blink of an eye.

A person like this, no matter how strong the wine is, can't warm the cold heart.

The current Fenglan is only fourteen years old, but he has another cold and cruel soul memory.

The turmoil of that world has evolved from being at the mercy of others to daring to challenge the injustices encountered by oneself, and the effect is okay.

It's just that no one knows better than him the danger of destruction that lies and brews, and that it can come at any time.

Unless, that middle-aged man in the real world has the power of true dominance.

Otherwise, it is still a tool, a New Year's pig to be fattened and slaughtered.

The "mysterious captain" of that world is the mountain he can't cross, and the five alliances are secretly and openly strong and can take his life at any time.

The Shanhai Alliance, to Feng Lan, is no different from a broken ship that leaks everywhere, and it can't be compared to the Heavenly Sect in this world at all.

Feng Lan thought of this, put his chin on his hands, and couldn't help but sigh softly, his eyes slightly dull.

Fragrantly roasted whole lamb, delicate side dishes, and roasted spirits, served together.

Feng Lan paid the expensive ten spirit crystals and said, "Boss, can you pack the whole sheep and spirits?" ”

He's got into the habit of packing when he goes there.

In another world, he has never been so ruthless, thinking about getting it back from this world.

"Cyclamen, that's enough."

The owner is an approachable sixty-year-old man with a clear face and a thin build.

Judging from his radiant and restrained eyes, Dao Xing is at least building the foundation realm.

His slender white fingers, like ice sculptures, should be due to the cultivation of a certain secret magic power.

"Pack 10 portions of all the dishes on your recipe."

Feng Lan said in a deep voice that the center was still pondering the true strength of the boss.

Can someone who can set up shop here be a weakling?

The boss smiled and said, "Five hundred spirit crystals." ”

Fenglan just took a sip of spirits, and suddenly choked and coughed wildly, and tears came out.

"Yes."