"Connected? What does that mean. Wen Seng Yu looked at Wen Hao puzzled.

"To put it simply, the space here is out of order, it should have been made by someone, and this magic is both familiar and strange to me." The writer said thoughtfully.

"You mean there's no boundary?" Wen Seng Yu looked at the desert in the distance and sighed.

"You can understand it that way, it's not normal here anyway." Wenhao said. "Dad, do you think I'd like to try to get to the same place before we just came?"

"The village?" Wen Shengyu asked.

"Hmm." Wenhao nodded.

Wen Seng Yu thought for a while and said, "Try it, but I'm afraid that if they are still there, you will continue to faint if you go by yourself, so you can take me with you." ”

After hearing this, Wen Hao stepped forward and took Wen Seng Yu's hand, ready to exert his strength.

I saw Wen Hao summon a transparent energy field around their feet, and the next second he swiped his hand to the ground hard, and the gravel under his feet splashed high, but the two of them remained in place and remained motionless.

"What's the situation, did it fail?" Wen Seng Yu looked at Wen Hao and asked.

"Hmm... I was trapped by some kind of energy, as if I couldn't get out of here with magic. Wenhao said disappointedly.

But he kept trying to get out of here, and the gravel under his feet flew up again and again.

"Okay writer, save some physical strength, and you can use it later." Wen Seng Yu motioned for him to stop.

It's curious that the writer can use magic all the time as if he didn't have a "blue bar", and it may be that his "big sister" taught him some different magic skills.

"Dad, what should we do now, there's no way to wait here." Wenhao said.

At this time, Wen Seng Yu heard the "rustling sound" again, and this time he felt that the rustling sound was more and more broken, and the range of wriggling on the surrounding sand was also wider.

"Is it coming again?" Wen Shengyu said vigilantly.

The writer also discovered the abnormality around him, became vigilant, and said, "It seems that it is a big battle." ”

After speaking, Wenhao made a fighting posture, ready to kill these big bugs at any time.

But this time, the insects seemed to have become smarter, and instead of directly exposing the sand surface, they kept "swimming" around Wen Seng Yu and the others to draw a huge whirlpool.

Wen Seng Yu watched as the sand began to sink under his feet, but he couldn't run farther.

"Dad, give me your hand."

This kind of small situation was not difficult for Wen Hao, and he immediately took Wen Shengyu's hand and prepared to teleport to other places.

But things are far from being as simple as imagined, and after a few exertions, the writer found that his magic in this sand array was also limited.

"What!? Why can't I use magic. Wenhao was obviously a little flustered.

Wen Shengyu also felt that a force was gradually suppressing the two of them at this time.

Seeing that the sand under his feet was sinking deeper and deeper, Wen Shengyu could only try to use time magic.

Fortunately, his magic was not restrained too much, and the vortex that originally turned clockwise began to reverse under his control, gradually turning counterclockwise.

The writer on the side watched it with relish, and said unconsciously: "Dad, your magic is too good." ”

Wen Seng Yu continued to exert his strength, restoring the time of the surrounding sand dunes to the original calm time.

"Wenhao, you can see if you can use magic now." Wen Seng Yu said with a slight gasp.

After saying that, Wen Hao took Wen Seng Yu's hand and teleported to the other side in an instant.

"It's okay, Dad! This trick really works. Wenhao said excitedly.

But it wasn't long before another rustle sounded in their ears.

"Damn, here we go again." Wen Seng Yu looked at the surrounding sand dunes and scolded.

Seeing this, Wen Hao took Wen Shengyu's hand again, but the magic failed again.

"Dad... Not anymore. The writer looked at Wen Seng Yu aggrievedly.

At this moment, the familiar vortex appeared beside the two of them again, seemingly turning faster than before.

"Looks like we have to try this trick."

After saying this, Wen Seng Yu squatted down, put his hands on the sand, and then closed his eyes and began to meditate.

Unlike last time, the writer saw that the whirlpool under their feet was not counterclockwise, but was turning clockwise at a faster speed, as if everything around them had been fast-forwarded.

"Dad, you are..."Wen Hao guessed that Wen Seng Yu used the trick he had just used to deal with the big bug to fast forward the time.

Sure enough, after 1 minute, the speed around him became faster and faster, so fast that it was blurry, and the writer saw that the gravel under his feet was gradually sinking, turning into another landform.

And the dozens of big insects that were originally hidden under the sand around them have also turned into corpses under the weathering of time.

Wen Hao noticed that sweat had begun to drip down Wen Sengyu's forehead, so he stepped forward to wipe Wen Sengyu's forehead with his sleeve.

The moment the sleeve touched Wen Sengyu's forehead, Wen Sengyu fell.

At the moment when he fell, the world around him was frozen into a world where all of them were dressed in ancient costumes.

"Dad, wake up." The writer shouted loudly to the monk in front of him, and he was surrounded by people watching the excitement.

The group of people pointed at Wen Seng Yu and the others, not knowing what was going on.

At the same time, the writer noticed that there were many people like them who were dressed in modern clothes.

"Where is this?!"

"Is this Hengdian..."

"I'm definitely dreaming."

"Wasn't I in the library just now?"

There are more and more voices of doubt around them, and they don't know anything about the world.

At this time, Wen Seng Yu was woken up by the noisy sounds around him, opened his eyes and looked around and said, "Wenhao, have we succeeded?" ”

The writer didn't know what to say at this time, because he didn't know if it was a success, but at least he escaped from that damn desert.

"We escaped, but I don't know where it is." Wenhao replied.

Wen Seng Yu was about to get up, but Wen Hao stepped forward to help him up, and his recovery speed was getting faster and faster.

The surrounding area is a place similar to an ancient street market, and the buildings are all wooden frame structures, with wooden columns and wooden beams forming the overall frame of the house, which is very different from modern buildings, as if you are in an ancient city.

The people around were also wearing ancient robes, and the men also had long hair, looking at them as modern people, they were very puzzled.

"Sure enough, I heard that there was a big war between the gods, and the gods of the universe and the gods of heaven fought."

Wen Shengyu's conversation with an ancient person attracted him.

Because he knew that the ancient universe represented time and space, and the gods of the universe and the gods of heaven in their mouths should refer to the gods of time and space.

So Wen Seng Yu stepped forward and asked.

"This brother, the two gods of the universe you just mentioned, why did they fight." Wen Shengyu asked.

But the moment the man saw Wen Seng Yu coming, he subconsciously took a few steps back.

"Don't come here—" The man stepped back.

"Don't be afraid, we're just dressed a little weird, but we're all good people." Wen Seng Yu stopped and said.

But the man was still nervous, retreating farther and farther away, and then he wanted to walk away.

"Okay, I finally caught someone, and I was scared away by you." The writer said on the side.

"I'm sorry... I'd like to ask what the hell is this. At this time, a girl who didn't look very old ran to Wen Shengyu and asked.

"This should be the Reincarnation Domain." Wen Seng Yu replied.

"Reincarnation Domain? What is that. The girl looked at Wen Seng Yu puzzled and asked.

At this time, there are more and more modern people around them, as if they have found a life-saving straw, and those local ancient people are becoming fewer and fewer, most of them are scared away, and some of them are shouting "bad things" when they run.

"Dude, what do you mean by the reincarnation domain you just said." A man in the crowd said.

"You don't know what the reincarnation domain is? So how did you get in. Wen Hao said helplessly on the side, while Wen Seng Yu observed from the side.

After the writer mentioned this topic, sure enough, someone began to talk to him: "I was just in a daze in the library, thinking, and I entered a white world, and then I didn't know how to get here." ”

The man spoke intermittently, as if his memory was not very coherent.

"Me too! I had just come out of my mother's room in the hospital, and I came here after squinting on a chair outside the room. Another said.

Wen Seng Yu seemed to have some clue when he heard this, these people were obviously people who entered the reincarnation domain for the first time, and they didn't understand anything, they didn't know anything.

"I only know that this is the reincarnation domain, and I don't know the rest, so let's see you again." After Wen Seng Yu finished speaking, he took Wen Hao's hand and ran into the alley.

"Hey, Dad, what are you running, why are you running, what the hell is going on." Wen Hao was taken to a safe place by Wen Seng Yu and asked.

"It seems that these people are all coming to the reincarnation domain for the first time, which is strange, shouldn't we be in the 9th level reincarnation domain in the first place." Wen Shengyu said.

"No wonder they don't know anything." Wenhao said. "Then we don't have to run, just explain it to them, maybe we can use these people."

"More is better than less, now we have to find a way to find your sister Qianqian, nothing else matters." Wen Shengyu said.

"Sorry to interrupt, may I ask if it is the reincarnation domain you just mentioned."

Wen Seng Yu and when they were talking here, a white-bearded old man suddenly appeared at the mouth of the alley and was walking towards them.

"Who are you?" Wen Seng Yu looked at the old man with some vigilance.

"It doesn't matter who I am, but I want to tell you that no one knows where it is, only you." The old man looked kind.

"So what." The writer scolded him.

"Hahaha, it seems that you only know a little about the surface." The white-bearded old man said.

"Old man, how can you say this?" Wen Shengyu asked.

"Actually, this is the first reincarnation domain." The old man said.