After Huan Yin fell from a high altitude, he quickly slammed into the ground, drowning in the boundless sea of crimson flowers.

At this moment, Huan Yin's eyes were so red that they couldn't be red, and his breathing was extremely short, and his whole body kept shaking. Looking at him like this, it is like an evil spirit. However, he has been looking for the Maha Flower for the past three days, thinking that he is a monk in the late stage of the gods, how could he be so inexplicably evil?

Evil is naturally impossible, but Huan Yin now feels that he is no different from evil. In the past three days, the endless crimson has completely become the whole of his eyes and consciousness, and he feels that he is about to go crazy if he keeps staring at the flowers on the other side.

The color of crimson, and the thousands of flowers that are completely indistinguishable, are like demons, encroaching on everything in Huan Yin.

However, that's not the most critical one. The most important thing is that even if Huan Yin finally unfolded his divine consciousness and flew in the air, he even found that he couldn't find the Maha Villa Flower at all. And not to mention the flowers on the other side of the Maha River, he still hasn't even seen the end of the sea of flowers, as if he has been flying in one direction for a lifetime and will never reach the end.

Just lay quietly in the sea of flowers for a long time, and when Huan Yin finally felt that his spirit was better, he wiped the sweat on his distorted face, and said to himself: "How can this be, how can this sea of flowers on the other side be so big......"

Then, he thought of Ruan Shushu, who was still sleeping in his storage bag. So, he finally came to some spirits, his expression froze, and he said to himself: "Until now, I'm afraid there is only one last way." If that last solution doesn't work, then ......"

As he spoke, Huan Yin struggled to get up from the ground. However, when he saw the crimson in his eyes again, he couldn't help but feel dizzy again.

With a few sighs, Huan Yin tried his best to adjust his state better. Then, he slowly closed his eyes, but the consciousness in the entire consciousness threshold began to be wildly active.

This time, Huan Yin decided to fight desperately and expand his divine consciousness to the maximum. Although it may only last for a moment, and it is almost impossible for him to find the Maha Flower with the help of this method, he also feels that his first priority is not to find the Maha Flower.

In Huan Yin's opinion, what is more important now than looking for the flowers on the other side of the Maha is to figure out how big a sea of flowers he is acting in. He felt that he had been wandering aimlessly through the entire sea of flowers like a headless fly, and that he would definitely not gain anything if he continued like this. And if you can make a judgment on the size of the entire sea of flowers, maybe it can play a certain auxiliary role in his search.

"With the size of my current divine sense, it may not be possible to envelop the entire sea of flowers. But as long as it can cover about 30%, I can also feel the size of the whole sea of flowers. When the time comes, I'll at least know how much I've done and how much I'm left to do. ”

"However, this method is too risky, if the strong people nearby perceive my divine sense, then my whereabouts will be instantly exposed. So, I have to be very cautious, and I can only unfold my consciousness for a moment. It's a risky move, but as long as I'm fast enough, I probably won't be in trouble. ”

"And that's the only way I can do it at the moment. With the activation of his divine consciousness, the thoughts in Huan Yin's mind were constantly turning.

And at the last moment, when he had already made up his mind, his divine sense had already reached its peak. As a result, the divine consciousness of the late stage of his life surged out of the consciousness threshold frantically in the next moment, spreading in all directions.

Hundreds, thousands, thousands......

With Huan Yin's current strength, his divine sense can cover a wide range that can be described as terrifying. And under his full urging, his divine consciousness extended wildly in an instant, and soon rushed to a place extremely far away from him.

However, as his divine sense extended, his entire complexion became more and more ugly and gloomy.

Huan Yin didn't know whether he was in the sea of flowers on the left or the right of Huangquan Road. However, as his consciousness let go so wildly, he found that he still couldn't determine this problem. Because when his divine sense was stretched to the limit, he didn't even find Huangquan Road.

Around his terrifying divine sense, there was still a sea of flowers, an endless sea of flowers!

A flush soon appeared on his face, and Huan Yin felt that he could not express a breath in his chest. As a result, his qi and blood began to churn, and soon he couldn't hold it back, as if he wanted to burst out.

The divine consciousness was suddenly retracted, and Huan took three steps back because of the "smack", and a trace of red blood hung on the corner of his mouth.

"I can't see through this sea of flowers at all!" "Holding his hands on his chest, Huan Yin said word by word.

Just now, he expanded his divine consciousness to the maximum, and he was not discovered by any strong person, but he did not find anything either. The sea of flowers on the other side is far beyond his imagination, just like the vast endless starry sky.

Then, Huan Yin sat weakly in the sea of flowers, his eyes full of confusion and godlessness. And his face was full of pain and depression.

After sitting like this for a long time, Huan Yin finally eased up a little. However, he still didn't know how to find the Maha Flower at the moment, and even through the observation after his divine consciousness was released just now, he felt that it was almost impossible for him to find the Maha Flower.

"Hey......" sighed heavily, and Huan Yin wiped away the blood that had already coagulated the corners of his mouth. Then, he muttered to himself with some confusion: "When my divine sense probed the north just now, I sensed a subtle summons. The call felt familiar to me, as if I had felt the same call when I entered the tenth temple for trial. ”

"It seems that the summoning must have come from the tenth temple. It's just that this time I'm too far away from the tenth hall, so the feeling is much lighter than the last time. ”

"I don't know what this summoning power represents, why it makes my heart beat faster than I can when I feel it twice. Did I have something important left in the tenth temple?"

"But how is this possible? I came to Hell alone, where can I have a chance to have anything to do with the Tenth Temple?"

The more he spoke, the more confused Huan Yin's expression became. Then, he finally shook his head and said, "Forget it, it's important to find a way to find the other side of the Maha flower at the moment." ”

"Ancestor, what do you say I should do now? You've got a lot of ideas and ideas, but do you have any ideas?"

Huan Yin's words fell, but Xue Buping, who has always answered the call quickly, did not say anything this time.

Huan Yin was slightly stunned, with a suspicious look in his eyes, thinking that he had inadvertently praised Xue Buping just now, how could he not be used?

Then, he immediately reacted again, it seemed that Xue Buping had been silent for a long time and had not spoken.

"What's going on?" Thinking of this, Huan Yin's expression became slightly solemn, and he pulled Xue Buping's spirit body out of his body and threw it into the sea of flowers.

And if he threw it off like this, if he had changed the previous Xue Buping, I am afraid that he would have scolded him a long time ago. But this time, even when Xue Buping came to the sea of flowers, he still had a blank face and didn't say a word.

"Old Ancestor, what's wrong with you?" Huan Yin stretched out a hand and shook it in front of Xue Buping.

This time, Xue Buping's eyes finally showed a slight look, but he still didn't look at Huan Yin even a glance, and only said: "I'm afraid you should go to Meng Po to ask." ”

"What?" Regarding Xue Buping's sentence that had no beginning or end at all, Huan Yin didn't react for a long time.

However, Xue Buping repeated emphatically: "It's the Meng Po who drank Meng Po soup for the soul, I'm afraid you should ask her." ”

With his eyes fixed, Huan Yin asked, "Are you trying to ask her about the Maha Flower, why do you want to ask her?"

Shaking his head, Xue Buping said, "I don't know why I asked her." However, since I have seen this sea of flowers over and over again, I feel that this Maha flower seems to have some kind of connection with her. ”

"It's a gut feeling, and I don't know where it came from. Possible...... Maybe I knew something from my previous life. ”

"Past life?" Regarding Xue Buping's words, Huan Yin felt even more confused. However, he quickly grasped the crux of the problem and said, "Ancestor, how sure are you of your own intuition?"

Xue Buping thought for a while and said, "Four or fifty percent, maybe ...... A little more. ”

This level of certainty is naturally extremely high for the current Huan Yin. So he nodded heavily and said, "Okay, since you said it is related to your past life, I will take you to see your past life!"

After that, Huan Yin grabbed Xue Buping's spirit body, locked it in a certain direction, and flew out.