And at this time, behind the stone wall, Shen Hao is in a coma at the moment, this is a chaotic world, Shen Hao's heart is fluttering lightly at the moment, he can feel the surroundings, but he can't open his eyes, just fluttering quietly.

"Here, what ......" Emptiness and indifference surrounded him at this moment, Shen Hao's heart only echoed this sentence repeatedly, he could feel it, but he couldn't move, he couldn't speak, and he couldn't even open his eyes, only his heart kept repeating that sentence, and this feeling made him feel frightened.

This is a feeling of loneliness and emptiness, an indescribable weirdness, a feeling of fear in people's hearts, very depressing, under such depression, Shen Hao unconsciously thought of the condensation scroll in his heart.

After a long time, time passed again, and Shen Hao's feeling gradually blurred, but he vaguely felt that a long, long time had passed, a day, two days...... 10 days...... One year ......

It seems that time goes on like this, Shen Hao doesn't know how many times he has repeated the silent recitation of the condensation scroll, and even other spells have been silently recited by Shen Hao, and he is familiar with it in his heart, but everything is so unreal, only by comforting these spells, his heart will not be lost.

In this way, time passed again, Shen Hao gradually regained his composure, or said that he was numb, countless time passed by him, but what belonged to him did not stay, until a certain moment......

The voice of "Qinglian ......" is ancient, and it is faintly heard at this moment!

At this moment, Shen Hao's calm heart instantly made waves.

The sound of Qinglian instantly passed through Shen Hao's mind, Shen Hao was shocked all over, his body trembled, his eyes struggled, and he was about to open, but he still couldn't move at all.

"The sky is silent, the green lotus immortal, a thousand years are not immortals. ”

"Ze Bo Fan's heart, turn mortal into deified self, Qinglian Tian, seal my immortal!"

"They're all dead...... There is no origin, and you don't want to become a star, that's a catastrophe, it's a solution, it's a ......solution."

The words that shocked the heart, word by word, roared, revealing deep exhaustion, primitive sighs, faintly echoed in this world, and it was Shen Hao who heard this.

Shen Hao's body trembled even more violently, his face was full of pain, he struggled, struggling to open his eyes, he wanted to see the source of the words.

"Blue Lotus ......"

The faint sigh came out again, this time, the moment it came into Shen Hao's mind, in an instant, the world that Shen Hao perceived instantly quieted down, and instantly became white.

That is, the world in Shen Hao's mind at this moment!

There is only one piece of ...... White!

Shen Hao's whole heart shook violently, and he was stunned, as if he was opening his eyes and looking at the white, white light, constantly shining, the edges began to change, and slowly painted colors, a little green, a little gold, a little black, and a little ...... Green!

The color continues to deepen, this white mang, like a canvas, at this moment let the painting that continues to appear on it, little by little, constantly printed, gradually, in Shen Hao's mind outlined a poetic and picturesque artistic conception of the world, poetry and painting, Shen Hao's whole person was completely stunned, in his mind, there was a painting, landscape ink painting, on it, there was a green lotus! It was one, a golden lotus, the next moment, it turned cyan, and then the next moment it turned golden, and the colors kept alternating.

Its lotus body, under the four leaves, it was a spot of ink, in the mud, Zimo failed to dye the green golden lotus in the slightest, and next to it, the three sentences of the pen were the three sentences that Shen Hao had thought of before. All this took shape in Shen Hao's mind, and then, Shen Hao instinctively shook his eyes...... Open your eyes at dusk!

Rumble!!

Shen Hao's mind roared, the image in his mind was rapidly regressing, and what was in front of him was the painting, this moment of excess, so that Shen Hao couldn't tell whether this was the picture in his mind or what he saw when he opened his eyes.

At this moment, Shen Hao was confused, and the white mang in front of him was directly ripped away in an instant, getting farther and farther away, until it fell in Shen Hao's eyes, that is...... Another world.

Bursts of floral fragrance emanated, flowing water murmuring, this is a lake, on which lotus flowers bloom, flowing water falls from the cliff, fish in the water are playing and playing, a faint white mist rises, in the center of the lake, there is a pavilion, the slightest mist rises from there with the white mist on the lake surface.

Shen Hao was a little confused, his expression was a little sluggish, he got up at dusk, he didn't know at the moment, he was actually suspended on this lake, his body unconsciously slowly floated towards the pavilion in the center of the lake, the fish jumped up behind him, and the splash sent him all the way to the pavilion, in the blink of an eye, Shen Hao's whole person stopped on a small platform outside the pavilion.

Shen Hao raised his head, his eyes were a little confused, and he looked at the pavilion in a daze, the pavilion was not big, there was a table in the middle, two chairs, there was already a pot of wine and a pot of tea on it, next to the table, there was a stove for warming wine and tea, and the fire was burning. Four cups with two glasses each of steaming tea and two cups of perfectly lukewarm wine.

The slightest white gas slowly floated up, Shen Hao's eyes gradually returned to clarity at this moment, he woke up for a long time, looking at everything in front of him, Shen Hao's pupils shrank suddenly, his heart trembled a little, he forcibly endured the feeling of fear and walked over, walked to the chair, looked around, and his face changed again!

He saw a painting, which was the Qinglian painting.

Shen Hao was silent, but his heart was extremely vigilant and nervous, he didn't speak, just looked at the table in front of him, and bowed down at dusk, but Shen Hao worshipped for a long time, but nothing happened, at this moment Shen Hao stood up, looked around suspiciously, his eyes flickered slightly, as if he had made up his mind, stepped forward and sat directly on the chair.

It was still murmuring, Shen Hao sat down for a long time, but nothing had changed around him.

"I think it's wrong?" Shen Hao felt a little anxious in his heart, he felt that from the time he woke up to the present, it seemed that a pair of eyes had been looking at him, which made his scalp a little numb, but he didn't know what he could do, so he simply sat down, but everything was still as usual, this feeling made him even more frightened.

However, most of the time has passed at this moment, the tea is still steaming, the fire is still very strong, and Shen Hao's heart actually rises a little ...... Restlessness!

Shen Hao's brows furrowed, thinking that it was a normal reaction, but the next moment, the anxiety in his heart was even stronger, and Shen Hao's face changed suddenly.

"Here?!" Shen Hao's inner agitation became stronger and stronger, and his hands were clenched and forcibly suppressed.

It's just that for a long time, Shen Hao's heart has become more and more anxious, and even his cultivation has been running unconsciously, even the Snow Fairy Tears, Shen Hao couldn't feel it originally, but now it is extremely clear to feel it!

The sound of fish playing, the sound of tea rising, the murmuring of running water...... Everything that surrounded Shen Hao's ears at this moment turned into a voice urging Shen Hao's anxiety, and a trace of red suddenly appeared in Shen Hao's eyes!

"Qinglian!" Shen Hao roared at dusk, his cultivation was running violently, his heart seemed to be devoured by something, and he was about to go crazy at this moment, waving his hand, the water snake had appeared, and the gravitational net pressed on Shen Hao's head.

"No! Calm down!" All this came suddenly, it was only for a moment, Shen Hao came to his senses, he roared in his heart to calm down, raised his right hand and pressed it on the tears of the snow fairy, he felt cold in an instant, and a trace of coldness appeared in his heart, at this moment, Shen Hao's mind instantly roared, and a green lotus appeared in his mind.

Shen Hao was stunned for a moment, slowly suppressed the feeling of anxiety in his heart, and his spiritual power was running slowly and orderly in an orderly manner, Shen Hao's mind kept copying this green lotus, the water snake suddenly dissipated into water, and fell directly into the lake, the gravitational net slowly recovered, Shen Hao's heart slowly closed, it was a feeling of emptiness, just like he ...... When I couldn't open my eyes.

"Empty silence rises, empty silence is born, Qinglian Immortal, Qinglian is now!" Shen Hao muttered suddenly, his eyes slowly closed, everything around him seemed to be non-existent, only the feeling of emptiness, that was the feeling, that is, at this time, at the same time as Shen Hao closed his eyes, a figure suddenly appeared from another chair.

The figure is blurry, it seems to be a little illusory, at this moment, it seems to be looking at Shen Hao with closed eyes, raising his hand to pick up a cup of tea on the table, and falling directly in the direction of his mouth, all this Shen Hao doesn't know, and he can't feel it.

After a long time, the illusory figure gradually revealed its completeness, and Shen Hao's here, gradually, the spiritual power seemed to be more controllable at will, it was a kind of gentleness, and the spiritual power seemed to have a more kind of tranquility, the illusory figure nodded slightly, got up and seemed to be about to leave, but only one step, the illusory figure was completely revealed in an instant!

That is, an old man, with a thin body, a gray beard and hair that ordinary people do not have, a cyan robe is worn on his body, and a flower is embroidered on it, which is a green lotus!

That's an air of otherworldliness!

That's, Immortal!

At this moment, Shen Hao, who was closing his eyes, opened his eyes at dusk, the essence in his eyes flickered slightly, raised his head slightly, glanced at the old man in front of him, and got up to bow.

"Thank you, sir. Shen Hao opened his mouth in the twilight, the old man turned around, glanced at Shen Hao and did not speak, his eyes were a little confused, and then he regained some clarity.

"Qinglian, the tranquility of appreciating lotus, can't be still, can't be seen. ”

"You, good. ”