Xia Xuan suddenly saw the five figures on the opposite side.

Obviously, it's two men and three women.

Men wear dark gold robes, and women wear white gold robes.

Xia Xuanyi lowered his head and found that he was also a dark gold robe.

In addition to that, everyone wears a bizarre mask that cannot be described at all, cannot be depicted in any form, does not seem to exist for the sake of human faces at all...

The masks worn by those five are: peach branches, blackbird wings, tentacle-like aquatic plants, purple thunder and lightning vortex, and a green dog's head...

Xia Xuan suddenly realized that he was also wearing a mask, but he couldn't see it.

Immediately after that, he didn't have time to think and make further observations to figure out "why the world stops from time to time", "why the world that stops from time to time becomes a heavenly palace on the clouds", "why there are six thrones, six people, two different robes, and five masks of inexplicable meaning", "whether all this has something to do with the change of his state".

The mist had already formed a vortex and flooded the six Divine Thrones.

Xia Xuan had a thirst for it.

Following this desire, he stepped out of the throne and came to the clearing in the middle of the mist.

Melodious, bizarre, indescribable, but can make everyone feel joy and relaxation from the bottom of their hearts, music sounded from heaven and earth.

He had a strange idea in his heart that he needed to choose one of the three women in white robes across from him and dance with her to this music...

He wanted to observe, but unfortunately, everyone except the pupils had been blocked, even the color and figure of the pupils could not be seen in the fog.

A mysterious force forced Xia Xuan to move on...

In the process of advancing, the six are also rapidly adjusting to each other.

Xia Xuan suddenly understood that these five people were probably also making choices.

It's just that... Why don't you try men?

What unexpected might happen in this way?

Not...

His idea was not realized, because with the proximity of the six, the "three-pair combination" has gradually taken shape in this kind of proximity that "seems to have a choice, but in fact has no choice at all, no contrast, no information support, and only relies on feeling".

Standing opposite Xia Xuan was a woman wearing a peach branch mask.

On the other side, the green dog's head is equipped with blackbird wings.

The purple thunder and lightning vortex is equipped with tentacle-like aquatic plants.

These three pairs were pulled by the power of the mystery and approached each other.

Xia Xuan and the peach-masked woman's left hand interlocked with ten fingers, and the right hand hooked each other's waists, and then began to dance slowly in this heavenly music.

With just one contact, Xia Xuan basically understood that "the six people, including him, are likely to be facing the same situation, and they all know little about the world"...

Because, he could feel the coldness of the peach masked woman's hands, and tremble.

She was scared.

So, Xia Xuan also trembled.

He visibly felt the woman on the other side stunned, apparently aware of the message he had transmitted.

Xia Xuan asked directly, "Who are you?"

But the words could not be said at all, and even his mouth could not be opened, only echoing in his head.

Xia Xuan's eyes narrowed, it seemed that learning ventriloquism back then was a wise choice...

So, he made a voice in his belly: "Who are you?"

But...

The results were no different.

This world rejects all voices except His own voice.

Immediately afterwards, Xia Xuan tried everything he could, but found that "making a sound is completely impossible."

So, he hooked the right hand of the peach mask woman's waist and began to draw circles...

Drawing and drawing, just three words: "Who are you?"

The woman reacted quickly, and the hand that hooked Xia Xuan's fingers began to move.

Xia Xuan recognized it for a while before he could identify it clearly.

The woman wearing the peach mask wrote two words: "What about you?"

Xia Xuan thought for a moment, and then flicked it on the woman's waist indiscriminately, obviously honestly telling others who he was in this situation, not what a normal person should do.

He felt the woman across from him pause, and then she replied with her finger, "Me, Mask?"

Xia Xuan understood what she meant, and also understood that she didn't know what mask she was wearing, so she replied with three words: "Pan Tao Branch." ”

Then two words circled: "What about me?"

The woman poked a little bit around his waist and wrote, "Blood, left eye." ”

Bloody left eye?

Xia Xuan suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly, and for a moment, he realized that things might not be so simple, and he was in a trance in his mind, and some pictures of his previous life flashed.

While this pair was communicating, the other two pairs had gradually faded away, and the figures of the three pairs were separated by the mist, dancing in the music between heaven and earth...

Even his consciousness gradually became trance-like, as if he was immersed in it and couldn't extricate himself.

Time doesn't seem to be long, and the song has come to an end.

The eerie dance party above the gray fog has dissipated.

The gray fog has also lifted.

A golden wind blew.

The golden space that had been stopped for a while returned to normal.

Su Mengying also returned to normal, she didn't seem to feel that anything had happened in this world in the "gap of time" at all, but ran to Xia Xuan with a bowl of noodles, blushing and saying: "Brother Xia Xuan, I saw that you were uncomfortable just now, so I gave it to you to eat, and you can sober up after eating." ”

Xia Xuan took the noodles and said with a smile in his mother's tone: "Mengying, you are really a good girl, sensible and gentle, if anyone marries you, they will definitely be happy." ”

Su Mengying's face turned even redder.

However, Xia Xuan was just used to praising others like this, he sucked the noodles "Xiuxiu", and drank a bowl of hot soup, which was really warm.

It's just that no matter how warm the noodles are, they can't make the scene just melt.

Xia Xuan suddenly felt a strange change...

He blinked, and sure enough, after attending the dance party just now, the information in front of him changed.

Xia Xuan

??: Queen Mother of the West

Realm: Seven products

Fusion Progress:

Five Grades of Jinglun: Extreme Dao Sutra (Magic)

Four Treasures: Sunflower Treasure Book (Demon), Dou Zhuan Xing Shift (Positive), Blood Qi Tianluo (Demon),

Channel: (1/10)

Warp: (3/10)

Codex: (4/10)

Tips: (6/10)

Work: (9/10)

More than just information...

He suddenly had a feeling that told him, "The Queen Mother of the West is the woman wearing the mask of the peach branch and wearing the white gold robe, and she is in the east at this time."

Then, he gets another self-evident message - kill all the other people who attend the banquet.

At the same time, the previous two pairs will also spare no effort to kill him and the Queen Mother of the West.

The sheer volume of information overwhelmed him.

But what puzzled him was...

Why is my mask blood-red left eye?

What exactly does "??" mean?

When time stops, what does the gray fog represent?

This moment...

Xia Xuan only gave birth to a feeling that he was standing in the vast mist.

Past and present lives, the righteous path and the demon path, the divine enlightenment sword immortal, and the time stop dance party just now... Everything seems to have become a mystery.

He was eating noodles and was in a trance.

Su Qingmeng sat beside him and obediently accompanied him.

After eating the noodles and sending Su Mengying away, he returned to the room, his mind only moved slightly, and he was covered with a dark gold robe and a mask.

At the thought of it, it disappeared again.

One more thought, and it was revealed again.

Xia Xuan leaned in front of the bronze mirror, wanting to take a closer look at the appearance of the mask, but found... I can't see anything clearly.