Weng Ran was awakened by a fragrance, his eyes opened silently, and he flashed blankly, and all that was left was calm, looking at the situation in front of him, huge flowers blooming on the top of his head, to be exact, it should be this huge flower as far as the eye could see, the color was extremely gorgeous, and the fragrance was strong.

It seems that I have come to another overlapping space, and my memory is beginning to recover, is jumping off a cliff a way to trigger the transformation of space?

Thinking of Yu, Weng Ran's head began to hurt again, but he could still bear it.

The incessant wheezing drew her out of the heaviness, and the sound was very ambiguous.

Weng Ran turned her eyes and saw that the big pink petals blocked many of her sights, and she was surprised to find that she was actually lying on a flower.

But what shocked her even more was the scene she saw through the gap in the petals at this time.

Ran's eyes widened, he couldn't believe what he saw, he swallowed the saliva that came for some reason, his face burned badly, he tried to look away, and then his pupils trembled, and on the petals surrounding the two of them, there was a jade plaque, Weng Ran saw it very clearly, it was the Wuge jade plaque!

The removed gaze fell back on the two again, and they were actually Martial Pavilion disciples!

Although most cultivators have seven emotions and six desires, and they don't shy away from the affairs of men and women, but in this case, they are either crazy or have some reason to make them crazy!

Weng Ran thought, and intuitively felt that this place was very bad, so he quickly stood up, it's okay if he doesn't get up, come together, the line of sight is wide, and there are more places to see, and it is clearer.

Weng Ran froze dumbfounded, as far as his eyes could see, there were no less than ten places, doing this, all of them were like no one around, intoxicated, and their movements were different, which could be regarded as an eye-opener for Weng Ran.

Weng Ran swallowed his saliva again, wiped the hot sweat on his forehead, he was cold to death in the snow just now, and he was hot to death here.

I took several deep breaths to calm myself down, but I was choked by the aroma and sneezed several times, wiped my nose, and said in my heart: "We are fighting to the death elsewhere, you are really ...... here"

Weng Ran thought about it, it was better for her to fight to the death elsewhere than this.

came to the edge of the flower center, picked up the petals and looked down, this look, there were several pairs of eyes, Weng Ran was already surprised.

I can't see it at a glance, and I can't see the top when I look up, but the thick emerald green flower branches grow from the bottom all the way up, only a few leaves, and the flower branches are estimated to have more than 20 roots, and countless of these huge pink flowers bloom on them.

I don't know up and down, but the distance between left and right is still quite tight.

Weng Ran was pondering, and wiped the sweat on his face again, "Why is it so hot?"

As soon as he was about to put his hand down, he put his sweaty hand to his nose in confusion, "Why does sweat smell like it?"

Before she could come up with a reason, the voices of the two closest people became louder and louder, and the noise made her head useless, only to feel that in this sound, it was getting hotter and hotter, and the silk scarf around her neck seemed to cover her to death.

Raised his hand to grab the silk scarf, and was about to untie it, the action suddenly stiffened, Weng Ran was frightened again, fragrant powder, hot all over, people who only know the joy of fish and water, this is poison!

Weng Ran hurriedly held his breath and complained in his heart, "Are you stupid! You haven't used this kind of poison before, why are you so careless!"

Hurriedly swallowed the only one antidote pill left, the antidote pill that her sister refined for her was the most neutralizing, so she dared to give Jiaozheng so much at one time, although it can alleviate all poisons, but it can't be solved, poison is a thing that can only be refined by knowing what to refine to refine the antidote, which is very complicated.

And for the potency of the poison, the moderating effect will also vary.

But being useful is better than being useless, after swallowing the antidote pill, Weng Ran suddenly felt a lot cooler, and didn't dare to delay any longer, she just wanted to leave this space as soon as possible, even if she was allowed to return to the previous space, she didn't want to ...... with others

Weng Ran frowned, jumped directly from the flower, but her body kept falling and did not leave here, since it was not this method, she didn't want to fall to death, and reached out to pull the flower branches and leaves, but they seemed to be deliberate, as slippery as a fish, no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't catch them.

Seeing that a peach-pink mist appeared below, Weng Ran saw it, and felt that this was not a good thing, but his body had fallen into the fog and smashed on the heart of a flower, and the feeling of dryness and heat hit again, and it was even more serious, and his head was also a little dizzy.

Weng Ran gasped and got up, looking at the pink mist in front of him, was he too impulsive, if the degree of poison gas up and down was different, he was simply actively looking for ......

Weng Ran couldn't hold back, scolded a dirty word, and after opening his mouth, he reacted and quickly shut up, but the figure of the fool in his mind appeared, smiling softly at himself, and his eyes were as bright as stars.

Weng Ran shook his head vigorously, thinking, "You can have a face!"

Jumping this trick doesn't work, what other way can you get out of here, Weng Ran was in a hurry, she was really panicked, especially that time, she was almost forced, she didn't want to go through it again.

"Did you eat the flowers?"

Weng Ran stared at the flowers under him, this must be eaten, and he must not die.

But with the previous lesson, this time she really didn't dare to try randomly, for fear of being directly into the strongest poison, but it was not a way to consume, she stared at the pedicle flower next to her and looked at it, her fingers on the petals and knocked it up and down.

In the end, I made up my mind, leaned forward, grabbed the thick branch of the flower, twisted it hard, the flower branch was more difficult to twist than expected, the petals in front of her continued to rub back and forth with her movements, her movements became slower and slower, and her strength became smaller and smaller, and finally panted, leaned on the petals and slid down, lying down on the center of the flower.

Weng Ran noticed his abnormality, and he couldn't wait to give himself two slaps, but he was soft and weak, and he had no strength.

Her eyes were dilated, her right hand grabbed the silk scarf, and wanted to untie it, but her left hand grabbed her right hand, not letting her move, between the battle between heaven and man, a cloud of powder gas came out of the petals, scattered in all directions, and collided with Weng Ran's mouth and nose, she could no longer hold her breath, and opened her mouth, but it was a sigh.

She was trembling all over her body, when had she ever looked like this!

Weng Ran's left hand clasped the back of her right hand hard, and she was already bloody, she had broken her fingers before, and she was injured by holding on to the stone, otherwise, she was afraid that the back of her hand would be buckled out of the hole at this time.

But she didn't care, as long as she could keep herself awake.

But at this moment, the crisis came, and there was still room for a person, but now there was a second person on this flower, or a man, a man covered in blood.

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