Luo Yan was surprised when he saw Huyan Peiqing's behavior today, and secretly said in his heart: "When did this woman become so gentle, it won't be some trap, right?"

He tentatively stretched out his arm and gently hugged his smooth waist.

As a result, the woman not only refused, but also leaned her body into his arms again.

Luo Yan, who had received the acquiescence, felt a burst of joy in his heart, and his arm used force again.

The aroma rushed in, and he happily forgot the time.

Gradually, the sun set in the west, and finally sank into the horizon.

After nightfall, the two still stood quietly in the garden, looking up at the stars, and hugged each other.

Suddenly, a meteor crossed the sky, and Luo Yan's body was dragged up again, following the meteor and coming to the endless grassland.

The green grass meets the blue sky here, and herds of cattle and sheep can be seen everywhere, leisurely grazing on the tender grass.

In the sky, white clouds are blooming, and under the sky, the fragrance of green grass and flowers outlines a beautiful picture without ink.

In the distance, Shangguan Feiyu led a horse to him, and when he got close to him, the two turned over and rode their horses and whipped.

Luo Yan felt like an arrow flying out of the string, and he subconsciously hugged Shangguan Feiyu in his arms.

Fei Yu lowered his head shyly, letting his hands roam around his body.

The speed of the horse is getting faster and faster, and it has fallen like a meteor.

Shangguan Feiyu began to be afraid, grabbed his arm tightly, his back against his chest, and the charming body fragrance made him feel ape.

Luo Yan tried hard to control his emotions, holding the reins of the horse tightly, and after pulling hard again, the reins of the horse snapped and broke, and the two fell to the grass together.

Soft, soft, without the slightest pain.

When he looked up again, he found himself sitting on a high platform in a white robe, and there were countless monks in the audience, looking at him reverently.

He began to preach, one life is two, two is three, three is all things, all things are negative yin and hold yang, and they are impulsive and think that they are harmonious......

Every word he said had an infinite magic power, causing everyone to nod their heads frequently.

After a Taoist practice, he waved goodbye to everyone, and then, surrounded by his attendants, he entered the golden hall.

In the hall, Li Junyuan, Gu Xiaowei, Gu Xue and others were looking at him with a smile.

Walking through the hall, behind it is an endless sea, the turquoise sea, like a supple silk, smooth and smooth.

The swimming fish ripple slightly, the hovering seagulls sometimes fly in the sky, drawing a graceful arc, and sometimes kissing the sea surface rapidly, stirring up a little waves, like a white lotus blooming.

A graceful figure was swimming in the water, and when he saw Luo Yan, he waved and smiled at him.

He tried to see her face, but it was obscured by the mist.

He stepped into the water, a cold sensation came from his feet, and after taking another step forward, a sharp pain came from under his feet.

The sharp pain made him shudder, and he sat down with a "poof".

Luo Yan, who came to his senses, found that he was still in the Valley of Forgotten Worries, full of strange flowers and plants, with his feet in the creek and his buttocks sitting on the bank, and a sharp pain in his feet.

He lifted his foot to take a look, and at some point there was a deep wound in the center of his foot, and blood was bubbling outward.

Luo Yan hugged his injured foot, thinking back to the scene just now, and laughed self-deprecatingly, that illusion was too real, if it wasn't for the sudden injury, it is estimated that he would never wake up.

After smirking, he looked back and found that Qin Shiyu not far away was taking off his clothes.

At this time, her brown robe had faded, and her white underwear was about to be untied, and her face was intoxicated.

Luo Yan saw that her face was ruddy and her shoulders were exposed, and he expected that most of them had fallen into an illusion.

He didn't dare to look any more, and hurriedly shouted loudly to stop her movements.

Qin Shiyu in the illusion heard Luo Yan's call, as if he had heard thunder, his body suddenly shook and he woke up.

She saw her own appearance, and then looked at Luo Yan who was facing away from her, thinking about the fragrant scenes in the illusion just now, the back of her ears and jade neck began to be hot, and her pretty cheeks were dripping with shame.

She grabbed her robe in a panic, and secretly said in her heart, it's so dangerous, she almost let him see his body, but even now, he must have seen a lot, it's really damned.

After quickly getting dressed, she bit her lip and stood in place, not daring to look at Luo Yan.

Luo Yan looked at Qin Shiyu at a loss and looked down at the ground, and felt a little embarrassed for a while.

After a short silence, he coughed lightly, racked his brains to think of a word, and said: "I also fell into a hallucination just now, and I didn't wake up until my foot was scratched and I screamed in pain, so you don't have to worry if you don't see anything." ”

After Luo Yan said this, he felt that he wanted to slap himself in the mouth, isn't it obvious that there are no three hundred taels of silver here?

Qin Shiyu's head was lowered, believing that if there was a gap in the ground at this time, she would definitely get into it.

Luo Yan felt that this topic could not be continued, so he thought about it again and proposed:

"Senior Sister Qin, it's been a while since we entered this Valley of Forgotten Worries, I think we should be able to go out in a few days, let's leave as soon as possible, right?"

Qin Shiyu was a little worried about what would happen to her if she went further, but if she didn't leave, she couldn't stay here forever, and she began to hesitate in her heart.

At this time, Luo Yan took out two spherical herb rhizomes from the storage ring, ate one for himself first, and handed the other to Qin Shiyu and said:

"This is the spiritual lily root, it can suppress the hallucination after taking it, but the taste is a little bitter, do you want to eat one too?"

Qin Shiyu nodded, stretched out his hand to take it, swallowed it slowly, and then lowered his head and followed behind Luo Yan, and continued to rush forward.

On this day, they came to an open field, where there was no bamboo forest, but a strange flower with very bright leaves, like a face, half black and half white, exuding a strange fragrance.

Among these strange flowers, there are also some strange stones of different shapes.

After they walked over, under a strange stone, they saw the corpse of a Yin Ghost Sect disciple, who held a dagger in both hands, and the blade slashed through his neck.

Luo Yan stepped forward to check and found that the person's blood had not yet coagulated, and there was still a look of relief on his face.

He and Qin Shiyu glanced at each other, and then said, "It looks like suicide." ”

Qin Shiyu nodded and said, "It seems that there is something wrong with the fragrance of this flower, so let's be careful." After saying that, she began to rejoice that she had taken the spiritual lily root, so that she would not die here like this person.

The two didn't dare to stay here longer, so they quickly left after observing the surroundings.

Another day passed, and they walked to a place full of pink flowers, and after the strange fragrance entered his nose, Luo Yan suddenly felt that his body was about to float again.