Chang Feng sat on the floor of the room a little sluggishly for a while, looked left and right, and finally confirmed that it was in his room. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"It wasn't a dream just now. Chang Feng thought back to the scene he had just seen, and his heart was extremely sure.

Looking at the hands, the incense burner that was originally held in the hands had disappeared, the room was so big, there was no at all, but in a blink of an eye, I saw the black stone stick.

However, at this time, the black stone stick has changed its color greatly, and the original black like an inconspicuous wooden stick has now become a jade stick with a flashing yellow and blue glow.

"This ...... How could such a change happen to the black stone stick, my ...... Where is my incense burner?"

Chang Feng tried his best to calm down the shock and panic that had appeared because of the experience just now, and reorganized the experience just now.

Just now, I was practicing the Object Control Technique...... He has control over the censer...... Trying with all his might to control the black stone stick...... Then the black stone sticks flew towards the door in front of him...... Then, for some unknown reason, he entered a space where the sky was thundering, and the mountains were cracking...... And then, and then he thought about running away......

He did escape, but at the moment of escape he saw another scene.

After some thought, Chang Feng finally determined that the problem appeared on the white jade stick that flashed yellow and blue in front of him.

Staring at his eyes, Chang Feng stared at the white jade stick that slightly exuded a yellow and blue glow, trying to see what was going on, while trying his best to recall the process of getting the white jade stick.

It was the second year that he became an official slave and entered the tea plantation to pick tea, and once he was watering the tea trees, and he went barefoot into the river to carry water and felt a hard thing under his feet, and then dug it out.

It was a black stone stick, indistinguishable from the trunk of a dead tree, with the only characteristic being a somewhat warm feeling in the hand.

There are no other tall trees in the tea garden except for those dwarf tea trees, and it is not easy to get a wooden stick, so Chang Feng immediately kept it as his own weapon, you must know that sometimes there are disputes and fights between tea picking boys, although Chang Feng is small, but he clearly knows this.

Chang Feng never thought that the black stone stick was a treasure, but it was just a reminder of his slavery in the tea garden, reminding him to remember that such an experience had always been carried.

But today, there was such a change, the black stone stick showed a change in color, and it was this stone stick that emitted a yellow and blue glow after he entered that space.

"The problem is definitely in this white jade stick. After some reflection and inference, Chang Feng finally came to a positive conclusion, but then a question greatly troubled him.

"Should I enter that space?"

It was a very dangerous space, but his incense burner was lost in that space, and it was the only thing his father had left him, and he saw a very different scene when he finally left than the scene where the ground collapsed.

Although Chang Feng was young, he received a good education from his parents when he was nine years old, and his three-year career as an official slave exercised his tenacious will and decisive character, and he made a decision after just one thought: "Take a look in that space." ”

Besides, entering that space is not impossible to come out.

"Since you want to escape and walk out, you should be able to enter inside if you think about entering it!"

With such a conjecture, Chang Feng didn't feel a faint pain in his forehead at all, and then thought about the scene he saw when he left, and closed his eyes slightly.

With a dark eye in front of him and a light body, Chang Feng found that he had stayed in the space he had just left.

Chang Feng's gaze once again looked at the scene of the mountain collapse and the earth cracking and the thunder rolling in the distance, no matter what the reason, as long as these disasters of heaven and earth put him in danger, he would leave here immediately.

After some observation, Chang Feng was relieved, these scenes of the Heaven and Earth Calamity did exist, but there seemed to be a layer of misty light curtain around him, and the light curtain formed a huge circle, preventing the impact of the Heaven and Earth Calamity on the position he was standing.

After making sure that those heavenly disasters would not suddenly fall on top of his head, Chang Feng looked at another scene.

Around him was a lake with a radius of tens of miles, the edge of the lake was connected with the cloud and mist light curtain, and in the center of the lake there was an island with a radius of more than 300 zhang.

It is not so much an island as a hill in a lake, the hill is no more than 30 zhang high, and there is a strange tree on the top of the mountain that several people cannot hug.

The trunk of the big tree is not high, zigzag like a mountain like a canyon, there are already thousands of ravines on it, and there are even a few hollow tree holes, and nine huge branches stretch out in all directions, occupying almost half of the mountain.

The appearance of the big tree is very peculiar, the color is even rarer, the silver branches and silver leaves, the branches are abrupt and dry, the leaves are the size of the palm, sparsely hanging on the branches, each leaf is covered with textures, quite clear.

Three of the nine large branches had withered, and there was not a single leaf on them, and the other three were covered with finger-like rolls of leaves, apparently not yet grown, and the leaves on the other three branches were fully spread out and shimmered with a bright silver sheen.

On the other side of the hill is a bamboo forest of different colors, starting from the bottom of the mountain and extending to the top of the mountain, green, red and purple, the blue bamboo at the bottom of the mountain is the most, the red bamboo on the mountainside is less, and the purple bamboo on the top of the mountain is only five or six zhang in a radius, like a purple gem inlaid on the top of the mountain.

These bamboos are very different from the outside world, although there are also colored bamboos in the outside world, but at most the bamboo leaves have some colors, and the colored bamboo here is the color of bamboo stems, bamboo branches and bamboo leaves, Changfeng has never seen it.

In the middle of the peculiar silver tree and the bamboo forest is an octagonal pavilion built of jade, the base of the pavilion is made of white jade, and then eight red jade pillars rise to the ground, dragging the top of a golden octagonal pavilion above, making the whole pavilion look noble and elegant at the same time, but it is integrated with the green trees and colored bamboo.

On one side of the octagonal pavilion is a stream more than a foot wide, from which the water bubbles up and flows down the mountain into the lake.

Amazingly, the creek is just over two feet wide, and the color of the stream is black and white, each occupying about a foot.

On the other side of the octagonal pavilion is a cobblestone path that zigzags up the hill.

The silver trees are shining, the bamboo forest is quiet, and the pavilion is noble and elegant.

Chang Feng has never seen such a hill, there are traces of artificial construction, but it is natural, the Chang family absolutely does not have it, and it is estimated that Xuantian Sect will not have it.

What shocked Chang Feng the most was that in the octagonal pavilion, there was a jade grass futon, a black jade stone table and a golden bamboo reclining chair.

There is a delicate and small jade box on the black jade table, I don't know what is inside, a cyan lying cow carved from green jade is pressed on the jade box, a horizontal qin is carved with flowing colored clouds, antique, seven strings are made of unknown materials, flashing with a dull luster.

On the chaise longue made of golden bamboo lies a young woman with skin as white as snow, hair like a black waterfall, graceful posture, and extraordinary beauty.

It's just that the beautiful woman who is like a fairy is sleeping with her eyes closed at the moment, and her face is pale and bloodless, and there is not even the slightest sign of breathing, even so, it can't hide the woman's flawless beauty like jade.

Chang Feng has lived in the main house of the Chang family since he was a child, and he has seen a lot of stunning women, but he can be sure that among the women he has seen, no one can compare with the beauty of this woman who is sleeping with her eyes closed.

Although he was young, only twelve years old, and he didn't have any special definition and opinion on a woman's beauty, when he saw this woman, Chang Feng only thought of one word in his heart: "Beauty." ”

At this moment, Chang Feng stood on the cobblestone path that communicated with the octagonal pavilion, only a few zhang away from the pavilion, and just saw the beautiful woman and the whole picture of the hills in the lake, as well as his incense burner.

For some reason, his incense burner was now at the top of the octagonal gazebo, and it was changing.

The original ugly and dilapidated incense burner was surrounded by flowing golden light, and with the flashing light, the incense burner actually began to transform, from the original ugly and dilapidated appearance to a shining, shining four-legged small ding.

Before the transformation, the incense burner was pitted and uneven, but now it is carved with mountains and rivers, flying clouds and rising sun, which is completely a picture of scenery.

Seeing such a scene, Chang Feng frowned, and couldn't help but think of his father and the night when the Chang family was destroyed.