Only the entrance of this secluded cave is narrow and dark, which makes people feel cold and confused. There is nothing false in the usual saying that the peaks and loops turn around, the willows and flowers are bright, Jiang Zuo Buyi and Xuanyuan Wuwu only walked out of the cave not far away, and there is a sense of winding paths leading to the cave and the sky. The cave grew brighter, the dirt beneath their feet gradually turned into a stone path, and they faintly heard the sound of running water like a clever smile, and smelled the fragrance that seemed to be whispering from the first dream.

Xuanyuan Wuwu became more and more surprised, a pair of eyes flew up and down and wandered around, and said: "This place is really weird and tight, and everywhere is very different. Jiang Zuo Buyi was also very puzzled in his heart, such a situation was unprecedented since his debut. A portal suddenly intercepted the two, and the two looked at it, and their hearts were suddenly shocked. I saw that this portal is made of heavy chrysanthemums, the chrysanthemums are pure white as snow, and the faint and cold fragrance comes to the nose, which makes people intoxicated. Jiang Zuo Buyi looked at it carefully, and only spoke for a long time: "This portal is like a butterfly with open wings, and there is no gap in the dense chrysanthemums, and the chrysanthemums seem to be soft and fresh, but even if you have the ability to reach the sky, it is difficult to break it." ”

Like the whispering cold fragrance gradually thickened, like the chrysanthemum of the deep aria is becoming more and more gorgeous, the cave is like a fairyland, the light and shadow flow, the snow color is elegant, Xuanyuan smiled carefree, and said: "Such a scene, but people are nostalgic and unwilling to return, if this life is always here, it is also a beautiful thing." ”

As soon as Jiang Zuo Buyi heard him, his heart was also warm, and he said: "What I said is very true, but it's a pity that there is no beautiful woman here who is good at red sleeves and fragrance, otherwise Jiang Lang would also have a happy heart." Xuanyuan smiled foolishly: "How does Jiang Lang know that there is no beauty here? There is a beauty here, but Jiang Lang doesn't know it." ”

Xuanyuan's foolish laughter came into his ears, Jiang Lang's heart moved, and he was about to speak, but he heard the foolish laughter from inside the door, which was no different from Xuanyuan's laughter, like the echo of the empty valley.

Jiang Zuo's eyes were slightly elegant, and he gently grabbed Xuanyuan's wrist and said, "What kind of beauty is there here?" If you can't say it, Jiang Lang will treat you as a peerless beauty. ”

There are beautiful women in the north, who are independent and independent, and they are captivated by the city with a smile, and then by the country.

The infatuated smile of Xuanyuan Gongzi is like a peerless beauty in the streamer flying and dreamlike, like a fairy in the nine heavens, laughing at the city, and then laughing at the country. Flowing light, smiling and dancing. The dream soul is still there, and you are speechless.

Xuanyuan let Jiang Zuo Buyi hold his wrist, but his eyes were confused, his expression was more charming, and he said softly: "If I were a woman, would Jiang Lang be willing to walk hand in hand in the sky and on the ground? If I am a beauty, can Jiang Lang be able to stay with me in the clouds and on the water? If I am a person who has a predetermined relationship with you, will Jiang Lang pity me and cherish me in this life, and if there are still thousands of customs in the world, he will not look aside?"

Jiang Zuo Buyi was delusional when he heard his words, and his expression became even more confused, and he faintly guessed that it was strange When the light and shadow and cold incense came from this portal, he gathered his true qi and protected his heart, and the hand holding Xuanyuan Wuwu's wrist also quietly entered the pure cold true qi into Xuanyuan Wuwu's meridians. The pure cold true qi is like silk sent into the limbs and hundreds of remains, Xuanyuan Wuwu gradually woke up from his delusion, and then looked at Jiang Zuo Buyi, only to see Jiang Zuo Buyi's eyes smart, there should be an unspeakable meaning, so he understood it, looked at each other, and laughed like a fool.

Jiang Zuo Buyi urged the art of divine listening, and the stupid laughter in the portal was like an echo was also endless, and it became even more confused, and the heart knew the clue, suddenly, his arm was stretched, and he actually wrapped Xuanyuan Wuwu into his arms, and the stupid laughter in the portal was suddenly cut off, but something quietly approached the sound of the portal and was caught by him.

A wisp of strong wind shot out from between Jiang Zuobuyi's fingers hidden behind Xuanyuan Wuwu's back, and the lightning and stone fire shot on the portal, although the portal was not pierced, but it made a loud roar. The portal moved slightly, the sound was endless, and there was a hissing sound from inside the portal, and then the portal disappeared, and a huge butterfly stuck to the ground, and a wing feather had been torn apart.

As soon as Jiang Zuobuyi's hands were loosened, Xuanyuan Wuwu in his arms was sent far away by him, and a green light flowed out of his hand, and Emperor Wang's Spring Heart Sword was swung out with great brilliance.

Such a diffuse sword shadow, such a stretched sword momentum, such a brilliant sword light, and such a distant sword qi, it seems that there has never been a fairyland in heaven and earth. Even the sword saint Shen Muzhi three hundred years ago, the Emperor Xiao Lonely Cliff fifty years ago, and the sword god Murong Gongzi who commanded the world today were also amazed, and they were only seen in their lives.

Xuanyuan Wuwu was distracted by this sword, and was shocked on the spot, stunned, intoxicated by the brilliant sword light.

The huge butterfly was incinerated by the light of this sword, and the cold incense in the cave was blown away by the wind shadow of this sword.

Slowly retracted the sword, there was actually a chrysanthemum on the tip of the sword, and a wisp of snow that wanted to be left, Jiang Zuo Buyi gently blew it down, and then the cave gradually darkened, and the sound of the gurgling and slow stream floated like a dream.

A small stream slowly appeared in front of you, swimming towards the depths of the cave like a snake.