Alone in a foreign land as a stranger, every festival is full of relatives.

Although it is basically not a festival to cultivate immortals in this shabby place, it does not hinder Xiaofeng's mood of chanting a poem.

Because she misses her mother.

Xiao Feng was lying on the ground, a Ming Realm on the left was vomiting, as if he had vomited to the point of collapse, and a spirit clan on the right was sneezing wildly, and listening to the sound seemed to be developing into a severe cold. And herself, her whole body was sore, her limbs were heavy, her hands were twitching, and her head was a little dizzy......

In short, a hole of waste.

Xiao Feng lay motionless on the ground, thinking that they were also in the name of cultivators and cultivators, although she hadn't started yet, everyone was in the same circle. She was a little confused, and finally came out to see the world and these people for the first time, why did she encounter something that was not normal? Of course, she herself is not normal now......

Sure enough, things gather like and people are grouped?

"So what's your name?" asked Xiao Feng boredly.

Is it so difficult to ask a name now, and it's a big loss to wait for the society to start working.

Like Xiaofeng, because of "shyness", he was lectured by his mother several times.

Mom said, "Can you be a little thinner, you're a little shy!"

Recalling her mother's teachings, Xiaofeng's eyes filled with tears.

"Anyway, the name, everyone is in the cultivation circle, it's good to say the name of the circle!"

Xiao Feng had a whim and thought that this move was feasible.

"What's a circle name?" a weak voice came from the right.

Circle name......

"The circle name is the pseudonym that you get your own name and use in the circle. ”

Xiaofeng explained seriously to the circle friend on the right.

But the circle friends on the left still don't give face.

"Trouble. ”

Xiao Feng's face twitched when she heard this, and the discomfort all over her body was thrown aside, she grabbed a handful of soil in her hand and quickly turned over to her side, raising her hand to throw the soil over there.

"My name is Mu Yi. ”

“......”

Xiao Feng slammed his arm forward, and rounded back the soil that was about to leave his hand.

She put the dirt back into the pit she had just dug, filled it in carefully, and patted the ground again.

"Muyi, well, Muyi's name is good. ”

Xiaofeng applauded and praised again and again.

The bitter sea is endless, and turning back is the shore. Comrade Mu Yi's ideological consciousness is still very high.

"Mi Rong, I, my name is Mi Rong. ”

Mi Rong on the right says her name.

Xiaofeng's worthless tears are about to flow out.

"Mi Rong, well, that's a good name!"

Was it her sincerity that touched the heavens?

Xiaofeng wiped the sweat on his forehead, but he said that he was really tired.

Xiaofeng opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but he didn't know what to say when the words came to his mouth.

The sudden jam made her stunned.

No one made a sound on either side, and the breeze sat in the darkness and looked at both sides—the empty and full-bodied darkness.

She turned her head to look at the only ray of light leaking from the top, as if it were unreal.

It's black here, it's white there, and that's what I see.

There are people here, there are people there, I have heard of them.

See what you see, only hear what you hear, and it's hard to distinguish between truth and falsehood.

"Zhao Qian. ”

"Who!?" Xiaofeng stood up in shock.

Echoes swirled in the cave, and she was in the dark.

"Wind, wind, what's wrong with you?" Mi Rong's voice sounded.

Xiaofeng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly became overwhelmed when he stood in the darkness that he couldn't see left and right.

"She's not going to be awake again, is she's going to freeze this all up again, we're going to die!" Mu Yi's voice shouted in a panicked voice.

"Ah......h

Xiao Feng stood in the middle, turning left and right in the direction of the sound to speak.

What is he talking about? Not sober, ice up......

Xiaofeng wanted to speak, but couldn't get into the conversation between the two sides.

"Wasn't she okay just now? Why suddenly?"

"I'll just say she's not normal!"

"It's normal that there's no one here, we have to save her!"

"Save her, we'll die in her hands first!" Mu Yi sneered.

"Mingjing is really cold-blooded and ruthless!" said the representative of the Spirit Clan.

"The Spirit Clan really can't do anything about it!" said the representative of the Ming Realm.

Xiaofeng was speechless, and she didn't understand a word of what they said.

Listening to the panicked conversation between the two sides about to develop into a confrontation between regions, Xiao Feng had to cough his throat and join the battle to speak for himself.

"The representatives of the two parties are silenced!"

"Hiss!" gasps rang out on both sides.

Mi Xun reacted and quickly asked, "Feng, are you okay?"

Xiaofeng replied weakly: "It's okay." ”

Mu Yi's tone was no longer underwhelming, and he asked seriously, "Tell me, are you sick?"

"You're sick!"

The pit that had just been filled in before was dug out again, and Xiao Feng angrily threw his hand in the direction of Mu Yi.

I don't know if I hit it or not, Xiaofeng clapped his hands and stood up straight, and weakly explained to the two people in the dark: "I'm fine, I'm just, just hallucinating." ”

Just auditory hallucinations......

Mi Yun breathed a sigh of relief and comforted Xiao Feng and said, "It's okay, just rest well." ”

Xiaofeng made a "hmm" sound, only to feel that his nose was a little sour. Auditory hallucinations? Is it really just auditory hallucinations?

Xiaofeng turned around, and his eyes were full of darkness. Her hairs stood on end, and she suddenly trembled with fear.

It was like a prison buried in the earth, and she was trapped in it with no way out, unable to move.

Is there really anyone here? Is they talking or is she the only one here, it's all her imagination? Or is this an auditory hallucination?

Xiao Feng's mind sounded "Zhao Qian" again, and she couldn't help but wonder to herself, where is she now? Has she really left home and left the original world? Could this be just a ...... Dream?

"Wind. ”

"Ahh Xiaofeng blinked, and instantly came back to his senses.

Xiao Feng looked to the left, and it was Mu Yi.

"What are you doing?" asked Xiaofeng.

Mu Yi didn't answer immediately, and was silent for a while, he said, "What were you thinking just now?"

What are you thinking? I wonder if you really exist, if you are just an arrogant and bad person, no matter how arrogant you are, how dare you bully me? I'm your father!

"I'm a little hungry thinking about what to eat for the night. ”

Xiaofeng was a little weak-hearted, so what could she do, the one in front of her was just thinking about it, and she only dared to think about it, and then scared herself.

After hearing this, Mu Yi only said one more sentence: "You said that you are from the Horn Wilderness, and I believe it now." ”

Xiaofeng inexplicably felt that there was something wrong with this, as if there was still a little ambiguity in it, but she had no evidence......

"Don't trust me so quickly, I don't even believe in myself. Xiaofeng thought to himself.

Xiaofeng looked up and saw the faint light again.

She watched in silence for a few seconds, then spoke into the light.

"Let's face each other. ”