"The world of the holy lamp is a world, and it is also a myriad of worlds. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info And I am the master of this world. ”

With a hint of coldness and arrogance in the charming voice of the magic lantern girl, she paused and continued: "There are parallel worlds, there are intersecting worlds, there are mirror worlds, all worlds, scattered and gathered, are countless pieces, and they are also a whole piece of the puzzle——"

Suddenly, she raised her wrist and looked into the sunlight to admire the jewels on the bracelet. The countless facets of the gem refracted the colorful light in the daylight, shining brightly.

She said, "It's like the color of the sun, you say, is it white or colorful?"

Cheng Ziming looked at the white sunlight, the colorful light refracted on the gem, and was speechless for a while.

Qi Feiyun's eyes sank, and at the same time fell into deep thought.

The magic lantern girl turned her wrist to make the light on the gem even more brilliant, and she looked at Cheng Ziming with a smile in her eyes, with a playful and questioning look. It seems that he is a little teacher who has a problem, looking at the student with a sad face, gloating with a hint of pride.

After a moment of silence, Cheng Ziming replied: "The color of the sun, you say it is white, it is white. If you say it's colorful, it's colorful. ”

Qi Feiyun was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized: Indeed, this is the magic lantern world, and the magic lantern is the master of heaven and earth. She says whatever she says, she says the sun is white, and the sun is white. She said that the sunlight is colorful, and the sunlight will be colorful. Even if the sunlight is black, she can turn it into a colorful color.

Immortals seek the Tao, and the Tao exists in all things in the world. As big as every world, as small as a flower, it contains the avenue. And the only avenue in this world of lights is the will of the magic lamp. She wants the world to be what it is, and the world is what it is.

She wants the golden sand to be piled up with sand dunes, and the fine sand of pure gold will be continuous into an undulating desert; she wants the pearls to be paved with the ocean, and the pearls of different sizes and colors will form a vast Zhuhai; she wants the spirit stones to be piled up into mountains, and the best spirit stones and spirit beads will be put together into successive islands;

She is the will of heaven and earth, and the avenue in the world of magic lanterns.

Isn't this answer obvious?

Qi Feiyun secretly blamed himself: he is a personal disciple of the Yuxiao faction, a genius boy who has attracted much attention, he must be wise and wise, calm and calm, with extraordinary insight and rich knowledge, why has his reaction always been half a beat slower than him since he met this Cheng Daoyou?

Such a simple truth, he still has to be ordered by him to figure it out.

Thinking of this, Qi Feiyun looked at Cheng Ziming with admiration, and said with admiration: "Cheng Daoyou really has the talent of enlightenment, so quickly he has penetrated the way in the lamp and understood the will of the witch, which is the way of this world. I really admire it under it. ”

Cheng Ziming glanced at Qi Feiyun in surprise, knowing that he had misunderstood. Cheng Ziming secretly thought: What is this prayer friend thinking? Is this question still worth talking about? Could it be that he has lived for half his life and has not yet figured it out? On such trivial and trivial issues, don't argue with women. They say what they are, and that's not it. Save the trouble and pull the strings.

Rao is like this, Cheng Ziming felt that he couldn't let go of this rare opportunity to pretend to be forced, he stood with his hands behind his back, straightened his waist, smiled, smiled without saying a word, and nodded modestly at the same time, and said to Qi Feiyun: "Pray for Daoist friends to be polite." ”

The Magic Lantern Maiden giggled, her eyes shining, and she said, "It's so funny, the two of you get together, it's much more fun than those boring immortal cultivators in the past." I've got to think of a way to keep you. ”

After speaking, she rubbed her brows, and when she raised her eyes again, a golden light suddenly flashed in her eyes. She sat up, holding the magic lamp in one hand, and stood up from the wooden couch.

Her lips opened and closed slightly, and there was a low and solemn voice, both male and female: "If you are not tempted, then use force to make you submit." ”

Golden light emanated from the eyes, ears, mouth and nose of the magic lantern girl, and soon, her whole person was shrouded in a layer of golden light. She stepped forward, and suddenly she was a head taller, and then, as she grew taller and taller, flew into the air from the base of the golden tent, and became taller and taller in the air.

With a stick of incense, the magic lantern girl grew to the height of fifty or sixty floors. She stepped on the sea of clouds, the sun on her head, the golden light in her eyes gradually dissipated, her whole body was shrouded in a faint golden light, the shining golden sand turned into thin ribbons around her, she stood up to the sky, like a god and Buddha in front of everyone.

The witch holds the magic lantern in one hand and the base of the golden tent in the other. Everyone stood in the palm of her hand, like the petals in her palm, as long as she gently blew it, it would be scraped to the far and unknown end of the sky.

The Wen sisters hugged each other tightly, and their bodies shook involuntarily.

Qi Feiyun's white face turned white again, and he reached out and took off the spirit sword on his back. He held the sword tightly, looked at Cheng Ziming, and asked in a deep voice, "What should I do?"

Cheng Ziming still maintained the appearance of a master outside the world, and he said lightly: "Pray Daoyou, put away the spirit sword." Your sword is useless against her. ”

"I know. Qi Feiyun held the spirit sword tightly and said, "I'm not blind, can't I see that she has grown so big?" I'm not stupid, let's hold it in her palm now, like ants, as long as she gently grasps it, it will die." ”

"Then what are you doing with your sword. Cheng Ziming asked a little strangely.

Qi Feiyun clenched the spirit sword, with a resolute look in his eyes, and said, "I am a sword cultivator, and when I die, I will hold the sword." ”

"Oh. Cheng Ziming suddenly thought to himself: I see, no wonder he has been carrying such a long sword on his back, and he is unwilling to put the spirit sword into the storage space. But that's fine, at least he still has a weapon.

Wen Coral and Wen Zhu's faces turned pale, and they walked quickly behind Cheng Ziming and Qi Feiyun with trembling ropes, and Wen Pearl asked in a trembling voice, "Brother Cheng, my storage space still can't be opened." I can't take out the magic talisman, what should I do?"

Wen Sango's face was more calm, she hugged Wen Pearl tightly, and said, "Little sister, even the spirit sword of the Taoist friend is useless, and our magic weapon talisman, even if it is taken out, it will have no effect." It's really not good, it's better to keep the world in the lamp, and you can still survive. ”

Cheng Ziming hurriedly said: "Don't panic, don't be afraid of her." ”

As soon as these words came out, Qi Feiyun, Wen Coral, and Wen Pearl all showed expressions of disbelief.

Qi Feiyun stared at Cheng Ziming, wondering in his heart: Why is he so calm?

Wen Pearl took a long breath, wiped the cold sweat on her head, and thought: I know that Brother Cheng must have a way.

Wen Sango's gaze moved back and forth between Cheng Ziming and Wen Zhuzhu, his eyes full of worry.

At this time, the deep voice of the man and the woman resounded through the heavens and the earth again, the witch's eyes were like a deep pool, and the witch's lips were like a huge earth-fissuring volcano, opening and closing up and down, and the wind blowing out almost lifted everyone into the air.

She said, "Why, you still won't give in." Do you think you can beat me?"