Mei Mingzi attached the heavenly soul and the earth soul to it, and let it take them to the place he wanted to go, and the heavenly soul and the earth soul are closely related to the life soul, they can directly transmit what they see in time to the life soul, and Mei Mingzi can use her own mana to make the scene appear in the crystal ball.

Regarding this kung fu, Mei Mingzi can be said to be better than the blue. This was originally a unique spell of the half-immortal clan, and even if it was a half-immortal clan, not everyone could learn it, and they had to have a certain talent.

And Bai Ling is the candidate hand-picked by Wu Po, and in her opinion, Bai Ling will be the best one to learn. But Bai Lingdu was almost twenty years old, and when she cast the spell, the magic mirror was only the size of her thumb, and after she had a good time with Mei Mingzi, she completely lost this spell.

And what Bai Ling hasn't learned well for more than ten years, Mei Mingzi only learned it for a month and then used it freely.

After carefully observing for a while, Mei Mingzi put away the magic mirror, closed her eyes and thought for a while, and then ordered, "Go and see, what kind of fame they are doing!"

Although the illusion technique is good, it also has its clumsiness, which can only see, not hear. Therefore, at the critical moment, you have to laugh at the sky.

"Yes, master!" said Yong Xiaotian, turning around to leave.

"Wait!" Mei Mingzi suddenly stopped, and then, after thinking for a while, she said, "Tell them to go down and let them pass!"

Yong Xiaotian was stunned for a moment, but he didn't dare to ask.

"Yes!" Yong Xiaotian half-knelt and replied respectfully, and then turned around, turning into a wisp of green smoke and disappearing in front of him.

Yong Xiaotian quickly instructed Mei Mingzi's words, and although the evil thing that received the order was puzzled, he obediently did so.

Seeing that they all left the twilight bush, Yong Xiaocai dared to look away.

After a lot of hardships and dangers, Yan Yi and his party finally walked out of the twilight bush.

"Finally out of this hellish place!" Yuan Wu shouted as soon as he came out of the twilight bush, his hands constantly patting the residual flowers and leaves on his body.

He was the first to jump out of the barrier of the twilight bushes, his fair face tinged with a gloomy face, as if he regretted participating in the operation. The others also jumped out of it one after another, different from Yuan Wu's grievances, everyone had an unpleasant look of joy on their faces, after all, this was also a big challenge, and they won in this challenge.

Yan Yi was the last to jump out, and before he had time to breathe in this different air, a pair of dark eyes began to scan the surrounding environment again.

In front of me, a small stream of crystal clear water was flowing quietly, and the water hit the protruding stones, crisp and melodious. On the other side of the river, which is three zhang away, there is a different scene, the grass is verdant, endless, the mist lingers, the color is gorgeous, and the trees on the grass are lifeless, the dead branches are falling randomly, and they are very strange.

"Hiss~" Shu Rui pulled his hand out of the stream like lightning, "Wow, why is this water so cold!"

Everyone was awakened by the sound. When I went to look out, I saw the stream murmuring, the clouds and mist, and the sun in the sky, and it was peaceful.

But how can the water be cold? Ye Youcho felt incredible, reached out and wiped the beads of sweat from her forehead, and wanted to wash it in the stream, but as soon as her hand touched the water, she retracted.

Ju Duo'er stretched out her thin white index finger and tapped it lightly, "Wow, it's really cold, it's like a knife!" said and looked at Yan Yi, hoping that he could explain.

Yan Yi lowered his eyebrows and thought for a while, walked a few steps along the side of the stream, then squatted down and put his hand into the stream. Although he also felt cold, he didn't react as much as the two of them.

After stirring in the stream a few times, he stood up again and looked up the stream. I saw that the stream was crooked like a crawling snake, looming with no end in sight. The grass by the stream is verdant, and the dead branches are falling.

"Why is one like summer, the other like winter!" Su Xin looked at the dead forest on the other side of the stream, and muttered, "The grass on the ground is so green, and the trees next to the grass are all dead! What kind of grass is that, why is it so tenacious, or is that tree so fragile that I don't know what kind of tree it is?"

Yan Yi put his hands behind his back, and his face was also a question mark in capital letters. Everyone else has their own struggles.

"According to the master's words, when you get out of the twilight bush, you can see the peach blossom forest! So what kind of river is this?" Yuan Jia touched her mellow chin and muttered to herself.

"This is the stream!" Yuan Wu corrected loudly in Yuan Jia's ear.

"This is the river!" Yuan Jia's voice was small, but his tone was very affirmative.

"This is the stream, when have you ever seen such a small river!"

"I still think it's a river!"

"It's a creek!"

"It's more like a river!"

"Creek~~~~!"

Everyone looked at these two people in confusion and was speechless.

In the end, Ye Youcho couldn't help it, knocked Yuan Wu's head with a sword, grabbed his hair bridle and said, "What are you yelling about, does it matter if it's a stream or a river? Uh, does it matter?

"Yes!" Yan Yi replied suddenly, the corners of his mouth quietly curled, and he turned around and ran to the side. Then, in the surprised eyes of everyone, he picked up a large stone and threw it at the "stream". Then a "bang" came from the water, and the sound was low and terrifying.

"What's going on?" Yuan Wu looked at the surface of the water in surprise, and then at Yan Yi, "This stream is not as shallow as it seems!"

"This is the river!" Yuan Jia was even more sure this time. He didn't know why, but when he looked at the stream, he felt that something was not right.

"Yuan Jia is right!" Yan Yi patted the sand chips on his hand and said, "This is indeed a river, a river connected to the Lechuan River! It's called the Wuran River, and at its end," Yan Yi pointed to the downstream of the river and continued, "It's the Ghost Gate Pass, and when you enter the Ghost Gate Pass, the water won't be so cold, but will turn into yellow boiling water, because it's the Lechuan River!"

"Ghost Gate!" Shu Qi muttered in a low voice, her little index finger curled, scratching on the temple on the left side of her face, thinking seriously, "Then what does that stream on our Tianyun Mountain have to do with this Wura River!"

Yan Yi's words reminded him of the stream that had brought him questions, the stream on Tianyun Mountain was similar to the Wuran River in front of him, but it didn't seem to be so cold, it also flowed to the Lechuan River, and there were always many colorful leaves floating on it.

"According to the records of the Book of Heaven, in ancient times, many evil spirits, after death, reincarnated still do evil, life after life, never restless, so that the gods have a headache, so the specially set up Hades Palace, is in charge of the whereabouts of all things after death. In order to make their souls pure in the next life, they used spirit stones to open up the Lechuan River, which is cross-shaped, extending in all directions, southeast and northwest, and the Dongyan River in the east, that is, the small stream on our Tianyun Mountain, which was originally extremely cold, but with the energy of Nuwa Xiongshi, it was gentle. The West Pole River is what we now call the Lethe River. The north and south extend to the north and south, and there are the north peaks and the south chong. Because the north peak is in a no-man's land, no one knows, and the south chong is the river in front of you, also called the Wuran River. The three rivers of Dongyan, Beifeng, and Nanchong converge at the Ghost Gate Pass, and then continue to march westward to reach the Nai He Bridge!"

Everyone was listening to Yan Yi's speech seriously, as if they were listening to the Yin talisman spells taught by the Taoist elders in Tianyun Mountain.

"The dead forest on the other side is probably the peach forest!" said Yuan Jia, pointing to the dead forest on the other side.