Jiang Xiaoman opened his eyes, and he felt as if he had a long, long dream.

In the dream, there was a peerless woman in white, who smiled softly at him and seemed to say something to him.

Those words seemed important, but now he couldn't remember what the woman had said to him in his dream.

He suddenly remembered that the ancient well in the 'Ice Hell' not long ago seemed to have turned into an ancient divine beast and ate him.

couldn't help but look around, Jiang Xiaoman wanted to know where he was now and whether he could go back.

The world in the well, or the world in the belly of the golden fox, is not strange,

On the contrary, it is extremely peaceful.

An old peach tree, a grass house, that's all.

At this moment, the young man was lying not far from the door of the grass house, and there was a thick green grass under him.

And he was still holding the ancient sword tightly in his hand, but he didn't know when the scabbard that was originally carried behind him was actually a fit with the ancient sword.

Jiang Xiaoman sat up, shook his head, and raised his hand to pull out the scabbard to take a look at the ancient sword.

But no matter how hard he tried, the sword body lay quietly in the scabbard and did not move.

This made him feel a little annoyed, and secretly thought that maybe it was because his strength had not fully recovered.

In front of him, this situation and this scene always made him feel familiar.

His eyes suddenly widened, he looked at the grass house, and said in a lost voice: "Isn't this Aunt Luo's grass house?"

Jiang Xiaoman remembered, 'Outside the Ice Hell', this was the case with the grass house in the ten-mile peach forest.

He still remembered that there was also such an old peach tree growing on the edge of the cottage.

The peach tree was a little more special than the others, half of the peach was pollen, and half of the peach was purple.

If the house is familiar, there is no fuss, but it is extremely difficult to find two familiar peach trees in this world.

And it's even more impossible to have peach trees that bloom like this.

Jiang Xiaoman stepped forward, walked to the peach tree and squatted down, he raised his hand to touch it.

I couldn't help but sink my mind, and sure enough, there was the same hole in the tree three inches behind the branch of this peach tree.

He was now completely sure that this grass house and this peach tree here were the one in the peach forest ten miles outside the 'Ice Hell'.

The reason why he knew that there was a hidden tree hole hidden behind the branches of the peach tree was because he felt that the old tree was special and ran forward to observe it.

"Aunt Luo, is that you?"

Jiang Xiaoman shouted softly at the grass house, cautious.

I can't help but be a little puzzled, with Luo Xuanji's cultivation, if I really want to harm him, I would have made a move in the ten-mile peach forest.

Why bother to give wine again, and give yourself a chance.

What's more, if Aunt Na Luo is really her mother's cousin, there is no reason to come and do this.

But only a moment later, but Jiang Xiaoman's mind had already turned a thousand times countless times.

He had just entered this river and lake, and he had seen and heard too little, so he naturally couldn't figure out why she did this if it was really all set up by Luo Xuanji.

Fortunately, compared to the 'Ice Hell' outside the well, it was warm and tight.

Although there was a hint of coolness, it made Jiang Xiaoman, who had just woken up from his slumber, feel refreshed.

With a creak, the door to the cottage was pushed open.

Then, out came a woman.

This woman, every time she raised her hand and threw her foot, she made people feel pity.

Jiang Xiaoman said secretly, sure enough, it was Aunt Luo.

But when he raised his head to take a closer look, he couldn't help frowning, and his pupils shrank slightly.

No, it's not Aunt Luo!

He stared at the woman's hair, which was as black as ink.

And Jiang Xiaoman remembered that Luo Xuanji's hair color was obviously pink like a peach blossom.

When he first saw him, he was surprised that there was such a strange hair color in this world.

For this reason, he also specially asked Luo Xuanji.

After learning that it was because Aunt Luo's practice of the exercises was a little special.

When you reach the highest level, the three thousand green silks will naturally transform into a peach blossom-like color.

Before she could think about it, the woman spoke first.

The pair of extremely good-looking apricot eyes stared at Jiang Xiaoman, smiled charmingly, and asked, "Little brother, how did you come here?" You know, for more than three hundred years, no one has ever come here. ”

Jiang Xiaoman was stunned, came back to his senses, thought for a while, and said, "I was swallowed by a well, but I don't know why my aunt lives here alone?"

"Auntie?" the woman was stunned, then sneered, covered her mouth and looked at the young man and asked, "Well, but that ancient well that will turn into a fierce beast?"

"That's it!" the young man nodded, a little puzzled, "I wonder why my aunt is smiling so happily?"

The woman put away her smile, put her hands on her waist, and said angrily: "You still ask me why? Little guy, let me ask you, am I that old?"

Jiang Xiaoman scratched his head, smiled, and said tentatively: "No, then I call you sister?"

"Forget it, you still call it aunt. The woman looked at him, tilted her head and thought about it, and then said with a serious face: "Little guy, if it's really about age, I can be your grandmother!"

Jiang Xiaoman pouted, although he didn't know what the relationship between this woman and Aunt Luo was.

But the two look so similar, even the tone of their voices is similar, maybe they are really sisters.

If this is the case, she said that she can be her grandmother, wouldn't she be taking advantage of herself invisibly!

"Why don't you believe it?" Seeing that the young man didn't speak, the woman lowered her head, folded her fingers and calculated carefully, and then said with some uncertainty: "I should have lived in this well world for three thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine years, so I should be more than four thousand years old this year, right?"

After speaking, she looked at the young man and smiled: "You say, should I be much older than your grandmother?"

Afraid that Jiang Xiaoman wouldn't believe it, she thought about it and added: "Well, I'm a demon clan, so compared to your human race, Shouyuan is longer-term." ”

Jiang Xiaoman's mind moved, he looked at the woman, and said with a smile: "Auntie said so, I naturally believe it." I just don't know why my aunt has lived alone in this well for so long. ”

"Because, I'm waiting for someone. The woman's eyes couldn't help but be a little gloomy, and she lowered her head and whispered, "But come to think of it, that person shouldn't come back." ”

Jiang Xiaoman was already completely sure that this woman would definitely not be Aunt Luo.

Compared with Luo Xuanji, this woman has a little more coquettish taste that is not familiar with the world.

Aunt Luo, on the other hand, is more mature.

Thinking like this, the young man couldn't help but be a little curious: "Since my aunt knows that she can't wait for that person, why don't you go to the world outside the well and take the initiative to look for it?"

Being able to wait for a person for 3,000 years shows that this woman is extremely patient.

Even if it is a demon clan, it has a long life.

But 3,000 years is also extremely long.

The world of Kyushu is one year old and one withered.

Three thousand years is even enough to turn the sea into mulberry fields, and the mountains into lakes.

In this small world, he is alone, with only a grass hut and an old tree to accompany him.

Such a long and lonely day, there is not even a person who can talk to him.

If it were me, it would be crazy.

"The ...... I can't get out" seemed to be poked in the sad place, and the woman's eyes became more and more gloomy, and she said softly: "I am just a wisp of remnant soul, and I can only stay in this well world to ensure that my soul will not be completely annihilated." But once I went to the outside world, I would disappear immediately. ”

Jiang Xiaoman looked at her in surprise, and said in disbelief: "But you obviously have flesh and blood, and shadows!

As he spoke, he looked at the shadow of the woman on the ground, suddenly realized something, and couldn't help but look up at the sky.

The sky dome is a faint blue, and there are white clouds, and there is a round of bright sun hanging in the sky.

The sun shines on the body, and there is a warm smell.

is obviously such a comfortable and comfortable scene, but it all reveals a touch of weirdness.

This world in the well is located under the Nine Shadows, deep in the 'Ice Hell'.

How can there be a heavenly dome, how can there be a bright sun!

As if she had guessed the young man's thoughts, the woman retracted her sorrow and said with a smile: "You don't have to be afraid, this is equivalent to Kyushu, it can be regarded as an independent world, and the sun, moon and stars are just the self-evolution of this world." ”

She waved her hand lightly, Jiang Xiaoman only felt a flower in front of her, and the bright sun above the sky was gradually falling at a speed that was within reach of the naked eye.

Then, the stars appeared, and a crescent moon was clean and comfortable.

It was daytime, but in the blink of an eye, it was night.

"This ...... This ......"

Jiang Xiaoman opened his mouth and was speechless for a long time.

This is undoubtedly beyond his cognition, and it is inevitable that he will be a little uncomfortable.

In the Kyushu world, even if you have cultivated the golden pill to the Venerable realm, you can rely on this to derive a world in the dantian.

Such as the Sumeru mustard seed of Zen Buddhism and the Buddha country in the palm, such as the Taoist sleeve in the cave and the pot in the years, all of which are the same.

But even if he cultivates strong enough to be able to derive flowers, plants, birds, beasts and all things in the dantian world, he still can't control the time in the dantian world at will.

It's still like Kyushu, the sun sets and the moon rises, and the moon sets and the sun rises.

Twelve hours in all, not a single bit more.

The woman seemed to be very satisfied with Jiang Xiaoman's performance at the moment, and couldn't help but giggle mischievously.

He turned his hands behind his back, got up his feet, jumped forward slightly, jumped in front of the young man, and said with a smile: "Little guy, do you think that my aunt is very powerful?

Her out-of-the-box personality is quite similar to Aunt Luo.

Jiang Xiaoman looked up at the stars with his chin on his chin and muttered, "Amazing, really powerful." Auntie, as soon as you made a move, it made my worldview collapse......"

Being able to control time, although it is only the time of a small world, is already a means of immortals.

Could it be that this woman is really an immortal in the nether realm?

Thinking like this, Jiang Xiaoman stared at the woman's beautiful face and said seriously: "Auntie, you can't really be an immortal who came down from the Nine Heavens, right?"

Called a fairy by the young man, the woman was even happier, bent over with two slender jade hands in her abdomen, and said with a smile: "Little fool, if I am really a fairy, where will I be trapped in this well world?

Jiang Xiaoman didn't think there was anything funny, he pouted and said, "Aunt for a while, sister for a while, you can really marry Aunt Luo Ziyi Jinlan......"

The two still look so similar, even if they say that they are sisters, some people must believe it.

"Aunt Luo?" the woman was stunned, then the corners of her mouth turned up, her eyes narrowed together, and she said happily: "How do you know that my surname is Luo?

"Yes, I do have an aunt named Luo, and she is the one who sent me here. Jiang Xiaoman nodded and said with a smile: "It turns out that your surname is also Luo, that's really a coincidence." ”

"It's quite a coincidence, which shows that we are quite destined. The woman stroked the somewhat messy hair on her forehead, and her movements were gentle.

She seemed to remember something, and couldn't help but look at the young man and asked, "By the way, I've been talking for so long, and I haven't told you my name yet!" My name is Luo Xuanji, and my home is in Qingqiu. What's your name, little one, and where is your home?"

"What?"

Jiang Xiaoman's eyes widened in disbelief.