It was a long, long walk before they reached the glitter belt.

When you look at the glitter up close, it's not as dazzling as it is when you see it from a distance. Its texture resembles jade, not smooth, but covered with fine uneven textures.

Li Chuan felt a little familiar, he raised his head, and sure enough, the texture and texture of the lotus leaves in the lake were somewhat similar, but those lotus leaves were obviously polished.

Wen and Luo Xueli apparently also discovered a connection between the two.

Wen Guying's expression was complicated, and he said: "Everything on Shenxia Island is very perfunctory, but the lotus leaf is actually polished with a condensed path. Gu Immortal's mind was really hard to fathom. ”

Li Chuan lowered his head and complained: "He bothered to build this place, can't he leave a few more words to explain what he wants to do, or what he wants the people who enter here to do for him?" ”

"Don't say." Review should be said.

Luo Xueli explained: "What he has clearly said, then everything he has done is meaningless. As he spoke, he suddenly thought of something and said, "Although the paths of Songfengzi and Haotian are different, they both show humanity. Since they have left a handiwork in the Shenxia Temple, maybe they ...... The puzzle here has to do with humanity. ”

"Some possibilities, but also possibly, they only know Shenxia Island, but not here." Review should be said.

When Wen Luo and the two discussed, Li Chuan carefully studied the texture patterns on the glitter belt, trying to find some patterns, or match some patterns on the "Book of Tattoos".

He found that the textures fluctuated with the light, rippling and intertwining to form different patterns. Li Chuan was fascinated, his fear faded, and the conversation between Wen Luo and Wen Luo gradually faded from his ears.

In the tranquility, he suddenly heard some strange rhythmic sounds.

Puff, puff.

At first he thought it was the sound of his heartbeat, but soon he realized it wasn't.

The sound came from the underground, from the bottom of the lake above, from all directions and from the flash bands. It's the sound of this whole space pulsating.

The flowing ripples and interlaced patterns on the glitter are all changing with this fluctuation.

Poof.

This time he heard his own heartbeat, which had become one with the beating rhythm. When he went to look at the texture again, he felt him melt in.

There were some fine shimmers in the texture that flickered in his eyes, and he really melted in.

Luo Xueli was the first to sense that something was wrong with Li Chuan, and he reached out to pull him, but was stopped by Wen Guying.

Wen Guying said: "He didn't cultivate to the realm, and he didn't go any way, maybe he won't be fine." ”

Luo Xueli frowned, thought for a moment and then put down his hand. But his expression was ugly, and his flat face looked even more bitter and bitter.

Luo Xueli said: "My master taught me that once I have embarked on the path of cultivation, then I will look down on life and death, and as long as there is the slightest possibility, I can give it a go. But our lives are no heavier than ordinary people, and we must not put ourselves above ordinary people. ”

"You are wrong, you misunderstood me, and you misunderstood him," Wen Guying responded positively to Luo Xueli's accusation this time, he said: "He already knew that the Shenxia Temple and his party must be extremely dangerous, and he also knew why I was looking for him." When he agreed to come with me, he was ready. ”

"Even you and I didn't expect to encounter such a scene, how could he have expected it?" Luo Xueli retorted.

"He knows." He repeated it, saying, "Moreover, he also has his ambitions. For the sake of his ambition, he will also come on this trip. ”

"What ambitions?" Luo Xueli asked.

Wen Guying did not answer for Li Chuan. He raised his head, looked at the ripples of the lake for a while, and asked, "Who do you think you see as the monk standing with the gods?" ”

"I can't think of it." Luo Xueli replied, his expression softening a little.

Hui Ying said: "To be the accomplice of the gods, it should not be an unknown person." ”

Luo Xueli thought about it, but still shook his head and said, "I have known all the monks in my mind more than ten times, and there is nothing that I can't match. ”

"What about those who have already ascended?" Review should be asked.

Luo Xueli shook her head.

"Are you sure you've seen it?" Review should continue to ask.

"I'm pretty sure. Then he said, "You should be more prepared." ”

"The elixir I prepared is enough for us to eat for a hundred years." Wen Guying said that he threw a wine jug to Luo Xueli and said, "And...... There are not a few people who know that we come to the Shenxia Temple. If...... If there is no other change here, if it persists for ten or twenty years, someone will definitely find it. ”

Luo Xueli finally had nothing more to say.

As soon as Wen Guying's words fell, an extra crack suddenly appeared on the ground, Wen Guying drew his sword out, and the red sword qi instantly sealed the crack, and the black smoke inside rose and fell, and soon returned to calm.

Wen Guying said: "Luo Daoyou, it seems that we can't be roommates for ten or twenty years." ”

Luo Xueli pressed the second man on his shoulder with one hand and said, "You continue to stay on my shoulder." ”

Then he walked to the other side of Li Chuan, and together with Wen Guying, he was on guard of the changes around him.

Li Chuan felt that he had passed through a tunnel again, and a series of gorgeous pictures surrounded him, and he flowed through it, sometimes he could see the patterns and symbols in the picture, feel the endless brilliance hidden in it, and sometimes he was stuck in nothingness and ethereal, and time and space seemed to have lost their outline.

Just as he felt that he had reached the edge of the world, an arc of light illuminated his entire soul, illuminating everything about him in clear and unobstructed view.

Squeak, squeak!

The little mouse barked?

Li Chuan suddenly came to his senses, he looked left and right, the surrounding area was gray, and he could vaguely see the undulating hills, and he realized that he was still in place, but the ground here had not cracked, and there were no flashing bands.

Could it be that he came to the realm of death before the gods?

So he looked up and looked up, and the sky was also gray, but it was a normal sky.

Li Chuan remembered the mouse cry he heard before, and silently recited the little mouse three times, but after waiting for a long time, the little mouse did not appear.

He sighed, picked a random direction, and walked forward. After taking a few steps, he suddenly felt a sense of lightness.

So he jumped, and he jumped very high, and the hills gradually fell below him, and at the same time his vision gradually became clearer, as if there was a rag that wiped the dust from the air.

When he falls, will he fall to his death? Li Chuan couldn't help but worry, and at this time he found that he stopped ascending, and did not start falling, but just like that, stopped in the air.

(End of chapter)