A maple forest is far away from them, and at this time the maple forest burns with a dreamlike fiery red, as if autumn has finally turned into a bloody lovesickness.

Behind them was the Crossing Cliff that they calmly crossed. The crossing of the cliff at this time is not so different from the ordinary place, between the two cliffs the mighty autumn water is free, the red leaves on the water surface are flying, they have just crossed the cliff a leaf boat lonely across the cliff head. That Ye Bian Boat was pierced out by Jiang Zuo Buyi in three hours, although it was not delicate enough, it was extremely light and durable. They did not encounter any hardships when they crossed the cliff in a flat boat, and it was easy to surprise Mei'er.

Of course, except for Jiang Zuo Buyi and Xuanyuan Wuwu, no one in this heaven or earth can know the twists and turns when crossing the cliff in a dream, which is incredible. Being able to enter a dream and quickly forget everything in the dream is undoubtedly a blessed person of the first class in the world in Jiang Zuo Buyi's opinion.

Xuanyuan's carefree expression has always been unpredictable, and his eyes have never left Jiang Zuo Buyi. To Jiang Zuo Buyi, whether he is friend or foe, no one can guess except himself.

Autumn is a season of deep wind and cold, which is a confusing season. As the burning maple grove loomed in sight, the twilight approached, and even though they were all deeply cultivating, they could not avoid hungry visits.

A red leaf swirled like a butterfly in front of Xuanyuan's carefree eyes, and then, a group of red leaves flew in front of him. He said leisurely: "Autumn is already strong, how many such autumns can there be like a dream?"

Jiang Zuo Buyi waved his sleeves calmly, trying to brush off the red leaves flying in front of and behind him, and at this moment, Qin Zhongweng said loudly: "The red leaves are like fire, could it be that this is the Divine Fire Jungle?"

As soon as he heard him, Jiang Zuobu's sleeve suddenly stopped, and a red leaf passed between his sleeves, only a hissing sound could be heard, and a little fiery red was already flashing on the sleeves. Xuanyuan said without worry: "This fire is the true fire of Samadhi for refining demons, and ordinary methods can only lead to fire on the body, and must not be made." ”

When Jiang Zuo Buyi heard this, his body spread, flew towards the maple forest, and plunged into the jungle in the blink of an eye. Throwing off the long coat, the shot was like lightning, and the finger wind hissed out, and a few red leaves were urged by his finger wind to fly over the long coat, which had led the fire shadow away, beckoning gently, and the long coat was draped over his body.

The figure is like a breeze and flowing water, and he has already withdrawn from the maple forest in a negligent manner, holding Zhuo Li, waiting for Xuanyuan and the others.

On the bank of the maple forest, the stream flows for a long time, the thin chrysanthemum is heavy, the twilight is lightly compressed, and a cluster of pavilions and terraces shines through the shadow of the misty chrysanthemum, which comes into view.

Xuanyuan looked at Jiang Zuo Buyi and said, "It seems that we can only evoke a good dream here tonight." ”

Jiang Zuo Buyi said indifferently: "It's a good dream and leaves others to sleep, but Jiang Lang is afraid that he will secretly lose his soul in his dreams." ”’

The twilight breeze rose slightly, the chrysanthemum fragrance came, and the Xin'er girl walked a few steps to the chrysanthemum bush, leaned over to pick a chrysanthemum, and chuckled: "Mo Dao does not kill the soul, the curtain of the west wind is thinner than the yellow flower, this flower is still given to Sister Mei'er, so as to relieve the pain of the entanglement of feelings in the heart." ”

The Mei'er girl glared at Xin'er, lowered her head slightly, and murmured, "Xin'er is talking nonsense, be careful to cut your tongue." ”

Xuanyuan looked at Mei'er without worry, and said with a smile: "It's better to talk nonsense than to think nonsense, Miss Mei'er, when are you going to cut Xin'er's tongue? He has always been impartial and will never show favoritism to anyone. ”

At this moment, Jiang Zuo Buyi stood up, arrived in front of Xin'er like a breeze, and waved his sleeves to blow off the chrysanthemum in Xin'er's hand.

The chrysanthemum landed, and a butterfly flew out from between the stamens, colorful and enchanting, and flew straight to Xin'er's eyebrows.

"Be careful!" Xuanyuan said without worry, "This is the Ecstasy Demon Butterfly that devours three souls and seven souls. ”