"Illusions, I'd rather see them all than illusions!" Qiu Wuyan turned her head to look at Mo Liyan and Xingzhuo, her eyes burning with anger.

"Sister fairy, why don't you believe it, we were still in the water just now, and we returned to the ground in a blink of an eye, don't believe it, our clothes are dry. The little emperor Chun Buchou stepped forward and grabbed Qiu Wuyan's hand and pointed to his clothes.

"Is that really the case? Can any of you tell me that my Qingqiu is still there, and my country is not dead?!" Qiu Wuyan's voice was fierce, and her eyes were cold.

"When you get out of here, Master will accompany you back to Qingqiu, okay?" Mo Liyan looked at Qiu Wuyan lovingly, not knowing how to tell her the cruel truth.

"And me, girl, no matter what happens, I will be with you. Xingzhu's heart is like a knife, and at this moment, I can't wait to block all the pain for Qiu Wuyan.

"Okay, then I'll wait for you, accompany me, go back to Qingqiu!" Qiu Wuyan bit her lower lip fiercely, word by word, as if she tried her best, a trace of red blood quietly flowed out, soaking the red lips.

Looking at Mo Liyan and Xingzhuo's sincere eyes, Qiu Wuyan didn't know who to believe for a while, before the situation was clear, she didn't know who was her real enemy, she could only wait for the moment when she saw the truth with her own eyes.

Mo Yang, Mo Chen, and Dong Chopping Wind were all depressed for a while because they had their own concerns in their hearts, and Chun Bu was ashamed because he had never found the figure of the little emperor, and his heart gradually became worried.

The four of them walked all the way, each with their own thoughts, and after walking a long circle, they found that they seemed to have returned to the original point. Haru, who was the first to discover this situation, was the first to break the silence.

"I say, haven't you noticed anything special here?" Harubu was unashamed to point to a flower bush at his feet.

"Specially, well, it's a little bit the same color as the flowers you wear on your head!" Mochen glanced at and opened his mouth lazily.

"Take a closer look, here!" Harubu rolled his eyes and pointed to the depths of the flowers again.

Mo Chen shook his head suspiciously, "Isn't it just a flower, what's so special?"

"Are you talking about this colorful butterfly that rests at the stamen?"

"It's been here since we came, and it's still here, which proves ......" Harubu was about to elaborate.

"This means that it—this colorful butterfly is dead!" Mo Chen interrupted Chun Busha's tirade in time.

"It, of course it's dead, I want to say that there are no exactly the same flowers in the world, and there are no exactly the same butterflies, and even if there are, there is no possibility that the same butterflies will die on the same flowers. Chun Bu was not ashamed to talk endlessly, spitting everywhere, and after saying it in one breath, he patted his chest and was so tired that he was panting.

"What the hell are you going to say?" Mo Chen still couldn't understand, "Isn't it just a flower and a colorful butterfly, what can it prove?"

"Hey, I said you really have an elm head, doesn't that prove that we're going around and back to the beginning?" Chun scratched his ears and cheeks in a hurry, and almost pulled the flowers off his head.

"You mean, we just tossed around in vain for so long, and we've been going around in circles here?" Mochen finally understood the meaning of Chun Bushy.

Chun Bushy finally breathed a deep sigh of relief.

"No, Xingzhuo is still trapped inside, how can I waste time here, I'm going out, I'm going out, I'm going out!" Mo Yang suddenly shouted hysterically into the air.

For a moment, Winter Chopping Wind seemed to feel that strong aura again, which made people shudder, and he scanned his surroundings vigilantly, except for the slightly trembling flowers.

In a trance, the ground under his feet sank suddenly, and the ground where everyone was standing shook for no reason, and with a loud bang, a big hole cracked in the ground, and everyone was caught off guard and fell down one after another.

Another world, another landscape, which was still full of flowers just now, has suddenly become a barren grass.

The remnant sun was like blood, black clouds filled the sky, lightning bursts, thunder rolling, intermittently mixed with a few mournful crow crows.

The sight made everyone's hearts tremble.

"What the hell is this place, so horrible. Haru kicked the weeds under his feet without shame.

I only heard two "whoosh" sounds, and two arrows passed by Chun Bushy's feet and plunged straight into the grass.

"You, are you going to murder this prince?" Chun was so frightened that he almost fell to the ground.

"If I can do that, I'll shoot those two flowers off your head first, and it's an eyesore to look at. Mo Chen walked to Chun Buxian's side as he spoke, and pulled out an arrow from the grass, and under the arrow hung a red fire snake, and the two arrows were inserted into the head and tail of the snake impartially.

Chun Bushi stuck out his tongue, "For your sake, for the sake of saving this king, this king won't care about you." ”

"Miss Mo Yang, don't be afraid, this king will protect ......" Before Chun Buxi's words fell, he was kicked to the ground by Mo Yang and ate a mouthful of wild grass.

As soon as he lowered his head, a big bird flashed past Mo Yang, and the big bird pounced in the air, then turned around and raised its claws and swooped towards Mo Yang frantically.

Mo Yang didn't seem to panic, seeing that the big bird's claws were about to grasp the ice-carved face, a sharp light flashed in his deep blue eyes, and a blue silk string like water flowed out from the lightly stretched fingertips, and the big bird's two sharp claws broke together, let out a terrible wail, and crashed to the ground.

Looking at the big bird that was not blinding, Chun Bushi got up from the ground and looked at Mo Yang with wide eyes: "Mo Yang girl, this king believes more firmly that you are the fate of my Chun Bu Shay in this life!"

"Hahahaha, you are really not ashamed or bored, you are self-inflicted, let's clean up the weeds on your body first. In this situation, only Mochen can be so relaxed.

The black clouds on the horizon moved slowly, completely obscuring the round of blood sun, leaving only a circle of blood-red marks around it.

As the sky gradually darkened, the terrifying atmosphere in the air became more and more intense, and the winter slashing wind seemed to feel the dangerous aura again.

A thunderclap exploded from the sky, and a heavy rain poured down, and the rain was wrapped in a little red flame, and suddenly one after another fiery snakes jumped up from the grass, greedily devouring the rain of flames.

The moment he saw the flame rain, Chun Bushi couldn't care about his gorgeous clothes and arrogant demeanor, he took off the red silk robe with one hand, grabbed Mo Yang with one hand, and supported the red silk robe with the other hand, Ling Bo stepped on the heads of the fire snakes with slight steps, and fled forward.

Mo Chen threw out the sea evil arrow with a wave of his hand, raised his palms to the sky, and used the divine power of the sea evil arrow to hold up a protective umbrella for himself, and the wind whirred away under his feet.

Winter Chopping Wind was just about to escape, but was pulled by a force behind him, and retreated sharply, and finally stabilized his position.

"Why didn't I feel the power of the key heavens, where did she go to that woman?" Hearing the creepy voice, Winter Chopping Wind only felt a chill behind him.

"She, she disappeared suddenly, at the labyrinth of flowers, disappeared along with the labyrinth of flowers. Cold sweat oozed from Winter Chop's forehead.

"Why are you still here, didn't I say you should follow her closely!" a silent punch came from behind, and Winter Slash Wind stood unsteadily, falling to the ground, a stream of blood spurting out of his mouth.

"Lord, master, I know how to find her, as long as I get out of here, I can get the answer from the mouth of the elder of the Great Pavilion. In order to save his life, Dong Chofeng had to temporarily use Chun Bushy's speculation to perfunctory.

"Then don't hurry up!" there was a moment of silence, and a voice suddenly sounded in the ears of Winter Chopping Wind, making his ears buzz.

"Yes, obey!" Winter Chopping Wind covered his ears and staggered away in pain.

"Slow!" shouted a command, which frightened Dong Chopping Wind and stopped in a hurry.

"I'll help you see the clouds in a moment, and when the blood sun comes out, you just throw a blade at it and you can get out of here. As for how to get out of this spring flower pond, you just need to find the lost ...... of the Spring Country" The voice was ethereal, like a breeze blowing into the ears of the winter chopping wind.

With a terrible laugh, the black clouds in the sky were torn apart, and a round of blood resurfaced.

When the knife fell, the blood sun exploded, the red flames were overwhelming, and the fire snakes jumped into the flames without hesitation, and burned to ashes in an instant.

After the red flame, the air was filled with a rotting stench.

Chun is not ashamed to cover his mouth and nose with his hands, his eyes are full of disgust, "It's stinky here, how can it be a place for people to stay!"

"I didn't expect that your kid is affectionate and righteous, and you still know how to protect Mo Yang at the critical moment, so you rush to this point, which is much stronger than that cold twelve stars. Mo Chen strode towards Mo Yang and Chun Bushy.

Then he saw the two ruined wilted flowers on Chun Bushy's head, frowned helplessly, and whispered: "Except for a little mother." ”

"Brother, let's get out of here quickly!" Mo Yang took off the big red silk robe on his head, pretending to inadvertently hand it over to Chun Busha, and two blushes clearly appeared on his face.

"I am not ashamed to swear to the sun, I will never abandon Mo Yang in this life to live alone, the sword mountain and the sea of fire, heaven and earth, I should block all the hardships for my beloved, I ......" Chun is not ashamed to look at Mo Yang with an affectionate face above his fingers.

"Hey, I said, the sun is long gone, why don't we go out from here!" Winter Chopping Wind ruthlessly interrupted Spring Busha, pointing to a circular gap upward.

Mochen and Winter Chopping Wind flew out hand in hand in rare tacit understanding, and Chun Bu stared blankly at the circular hole above, wondering how the sun could suddenly disappear.

Seeing this, Mo Yang had no choice but to grab Chun Bu shame helplessly and fly out of the hole.

"You can actually fly?" Until the moment he stepped on the ground, Chun Busha's heart was still puzzled, he practiced desperately under the coercion of the old man when he was a child, and now he can only jump into the tree in his twenties, and this kind of light skill does not know how many girls and aunts in the country of Chunyu are crazy and infatuated, he can't understand what happened, seeing that their (her) age is only eighteen or nineteen years old, why is it so high in the sky, and it flew up in the blink of an eye.

Chun was not ashamed to stare at the few people in front of him in a trance, and circled around Mo Chen and Mo Yang a few times, sometimes shaking his head and sometimes sighing, and then leaned in front of Mo Chen and sniffed hard.