There are flowers in spring, moon in autumn, cool breeze in summer, snow in winter, if there is nothing to worry about, it is a good season in the world.

At the foot of the Snake Ridge, the flowers have bloomed again for the first time, and the flowers all over the mountains and fields have put on a gorgeous and colorful new dress for this handsome mountain and river.

In the abyss next to the mountain, a young man was magically still in mid-air, a terrifying wound on his chest was no longer bleeding, and it was slowly healing with the passage of time.

But the boy's eyes were still closed, his teeth were clenched at the moment, and his facial nerves were twitching, indicating that he was still suffering from frightening pain.

Tang Xiao was in a darkness at the moment, and there was nothing all around. The strange space that used to be a sea of gold has also disappeared.

As the pain continued to come out of the sea of knowledge, he could no longer tell whether he was alive or dying once.

He may be alive, but he is living in hell.

The animal skin scroll in the sea of knowledge is still spinning, but the speed of rotation is getting slower and slower, and the outside of the cluster is absorbing less and less things.

At this moment, a new world has been formed in Tang Xiao's sea of knowledge, the surging golden ocean flows below the sea of knowledge, and the sea of knowledge turns into a black sky above the sea of knowledge.

The stars on the sky flickered and dimmed, and suddenly, a meteor slipped down, holding a long tail, and fell towards the depths of the ocean, when the meteor was submerged by the golden ocean, I don't know if it was an illusion, Tang Xiao actually felt that the pain of knowing the sea was reduced a little.

As if to verify Tang Xiao's doubts, another meteor fell silently in the sky, and sure enough, the pain was reduced again.

So Tang Xiao began to shake his head frantically, and the stars in the sky seemed to be shaking, and they could no longer hang in the sky, and they fell one after another, and a huge meteor shower suddenly formed.

As they fell into the sea, the scrolls in the sea of consciousness stopped turning completely, and the golden ocean was no longer rushing, and it was as silent as the water of the West Lake.

The moment Zhihai's pain stopped, Tang Xiao suddenly opened his eyes, and it was no longer a dream, but a real real world.

At this moment, Tang Xiao was lying flat on the boulder, surrounded by the open space where he had encountered the Tiger Demon before, as if he had had a dream on the way, and now it was finally time to wake up from the dream.

But when I looked back, the surroundings were empty, and the originally rugged mountain road seemed to have changed slightly. I remember that it was a passage that turned to the left, but now it turns to the right.

The original beautiful rocks are now visible everywhere, as if they had experienced a great turmoil not long ago, so that all the rocks were destroyed.

Tang Xiao hurriedly sat up, stroked his chest, felt the surging heartbeat, and the wounds in his memory disappeared, leaving not even a single scar.

However, the big hole that still remained in the sackcloth told the tragedy of the battle at that time.

The spring rain was falling lonely and silently, at this moment he had a lot of thoughts, I don't know if the village chief grandfather will be sad, I don't know if Uncle Li at the entrance of the village is still waiting for him to eat meat, he can only silently bless them all the way to the south, there are umbrellas on rainy days, waiting at night, and arriving at a new paradise safely.

After sighing, he gathered his thoughts again and prepared to continue south, now that he had been reborn, it was time to find his new life.