Stunned, surprised, stunned. He Yi didn't expect that as a flower spirit fairy of Yuchen Palace, she would do such a ridiculous thing as walking and falling.

The girl in the yellow dress who fell to the ground quickly got up again, picked up the small bell on the ground, kicked the raised stone hatefully, and then muttered to herself: "It's you again! It's really hateful! The next time you find a sharp baby, the palace master must cut you flat!"

He Yi: "......"

It didn't look like she had tripped over the rock once or twice.

After kicking a few times to vent her anger, the girl took the little bell and ran down the hill again. At this time, the sea is churning, and when the waves roll up, they almost do not cross the mountainside of Huqi Mountain, and when the waves recede, the entire bluestone mountain will be exposed, leaving patches of snow-white waves, which is very beautiful to look down from the air.

He Yi didn't have the mind to sense what kind of flower this new flower spirit of Yuchen Palace was, but he could vaguely feel that she should be stronger than Yun Xuan, and even higher than Yun Qi of Qinglian's true appearance. But that doesn't change that she's a stupid girl who can fall even when she walks.

The girl in the yellow dress came to the mountainside, and the waves roared and rushed up to wet the corners of her skirt. Facing the angry waves, she smiled.

"Universal Realm Law, Heavens and Stars, Listen to My Orders~" She gently shook the bell and made a string of Qingyue jingle sounds. The wind swept her hair and skirts, and against the salty wind and waves, she whispered, "Drive them away!"

Dingdong~

Jin Ling shook, swinging a circle of golden ripples, spreading out in all directions. Wherever the ripples passed, both the wind and the waves were as quiet as tame sheep, and even the clouds in the sky were blown away.

The golden ripples have been pushed outward for thousands of zhang, and the sea surface within this thousand zhang is quiet and windless, and the clear sky is shining, but the world beyond a thousand zhang is still a scene of fierce winds and raging waves.

Driven away by the wind and the clouds, the girl cheered, and the bell in her hand made a crisp sound, which merged with her laughter into a beautiful music.

He Yi had a feeling that that little bell was probably a treasure that was very close to the level of Xuanbao, otherwise, with the cultivation of that flower spirit that was not even in Vientiane, it would be absolutely impossible to force the huge waves and clouds back with a slight shake, and maintain it all the time.

Others have treasures, he is not jealous, but hopes that the girl can have a few more powerful magic weapons to protect her, so as not to be bullied by powerful opponents in the future.

After the waves were settled, the girl was just happy for a while, and then she looked relieved again, and pouted and walked back. Staying here alone, no matter how much happiness you have, it's boring to have no one to share it with.

The girl returned to Yuchen Palace, although He Yi went in once, but because he was full of grief at that time, he did not see the appearance of Yuchen Palace specifically. It was rare for the fugue to come back, and he couldn't help but want to go in and have a look.

His mind drifted to Fox Qishan, and he followed the girl in the yellow dress to the petal-shaped portal. However, just as he was about to step into the gate, a huge force suddenly hit him!

That momentum was incredibly large, as if it was as irresistible as a law, and He Yi, who was hit head-on, didn't even have time to take a look at the scene inside the Yuchen Palace, and immediately flew out upside down! In the process of flying upside down, his meaning was also quickly dissipating, and in the blink of an eye, the sea and Huqi Mountain both faded from perception.

His consciousness was chaotic for a while before it re-solidified, and when he opened his eyes, what he saw was a jade carved pavilion, and there was a twelve or thirteen-year-old girl sitting and cultivating not far from him.

He Yi got up, his spirit was sluggish, and he couldn't lift his strength. It was only at this moment that he finally fully believed that the dream he had just had just had was not just a dream, but something that had really happened! He had really returned to the realm of mountains and seas, even though it was only a wisp of thought.

He didn't understand why his dream had become so strange, such a dream could be said to have gone out of the category of "dream" and turned into a method that was almost magical and magical! Could it be that it was because of the dream master?

He really couldn't think of any reason other than the Dream Lord that could explain what he was experiencing at this time. Such a special ability may be the reward that the dream lord said he would give him. Traveling thousands of miles in an instant, even just consciousness is extremely useful, but it's a pity that he can't control this strange power at all.

The identity of the "ghost town" seems to be very special, and a recovery has actually made the two supreme powerhouses of the highest immortal realm, the Infinite Immortal Venerable and the Dream Lord, come forward one after another. He Yi didn't know if Scarlet Ji had also received the gift of the Dream Lord, he just vaguely felt that the matter of him and Scarlet Ji joining forces to save the ghost world should have some impact on the future pattern of the fairy world. After all, even if you don't count the power of the "ghost town" itself, the ghost world is also a big world.

According to the Dream Lord, the "ghost city" is a powerful person in the empty period that existed in the "primordial period", and has a very good relationship with her, but later failed to step into the realm of clear silence, but fell into reincarnation, and experienced the ups and downs of seven lifetimes.

How far away is the "Primordial Period" from the present? Where is the "Primordial Immortal Realm" mentioned by Panjun in the Tianyan Strategy? This is what He Yi wants to know. He even had a hunch that maybe the appearance of Tianyance in the mountain and sea realm was related to some major events in the primordial era, and Panjun was very likely to be killed by the "ancestral god" because he got Tianyance!

Ancestral God, Immeasurable Immortal Venerable, Dream Lord, Panjun, Ghost City, and the Primordial Period and Tianyance, the relationship between this is too complicated, although he is puzzled, he can't guess why.

He Yi woke up ostracized by Yuchen Palace, and his mental malaise prevented him from concentrating on the reason, and after he woke up for a while, Lori also ended his retreat.

got up and came to the bed, Lori's little hand was on her chest, and then she took out a white mink tail cloak wrapped in a faint blue light, handed it to He Yi, tilted her head and smiled: "This is for you with a fan, you don't have to be afraid of the cold when you put it on." ”

The cloak is snow-white and clean, and the mink tail fur around the neck is soft and warm, which makes people love it. Since this thing is the handiwork of the Holy Lord of the Hanging Mountain, it is also a very good thing. He Yi happily took it, jumped out of bed, wrapped the cloak, and fastened the buckle.

Qingxue Valley is forbidden and isolated, so it will not be cold, and after putting on the cloak, it is even warmer and more comfortable, which makes He Yi's sluggish spirit better. He stroked Lori's hair and chuckled, "It's a good thing, remember to help me thank Wuchen senior." ”

Lori took away his hand and pulled it in her little hand by the way, curled the corners of her mouth and said playfully: "Don't, you go and thank him yourself." ”

As he spoke, he pulled him out of the jade carving pavilion.

The valley outside the gate was empty, and the dragon horse was seen standing alone at the foot of the wall and looking at the ground in a daze. He Yi saw Lori's brisk steps, as if she had something happy, so she asked, "Where are you taking me?"

Lori didn't look back and pulled him away in front of her, and replied, "Last time you said you wanted to see the people of the Hanging Mountain Competition, the outer gate has already started to be selected, I'll take you to see it." The fan has also gone to the outer door now, and you can still go and thank him. ”

Upon hearing this, the first thing that came to He Yi's mind was not any thoughts about the Fighting Immortal Contest or the Hanging Mountain, but - how long had I been asleep?

It seems that a lot of things have happened in the Hanging Mountain, even the Dustless Boy has left the Holy Mountain and gone to the outer gate, and his dream of returning to the Mountain and Sea Realm is not just three or five hours.

He Yi asked his own question, and Lori immediately told him that he had slept three times, which was equivalent to three days in the Nether! During this period, in order to prevent him from starving to death, Lori also went to a certain bullying elder in the Hanging Mountain to ask for some spiritual fruit, and made juice into juice and fed it to his mouth.

The short moment in the dream was actually three degrees long, which made He Yi start to feel uneasy. Since he was stabbed by the disciple of the mountain guard, his three sleeps have been longer and longer, according to this momentum, if he can't survive the catastrophe in the short term, wouldn't he sleep dozens of degrees better, and even sleep directly in the entire immortal realm? If he thinks badly, it is possible to not wake up from a dream!

The problem of the catastrophe is finally beginning to emerge!

Seeing that he was silent, Lori also guessed his thoughts, and comforted: "Don't think about it, it'll be fine." ”

He Yi knew that compared to those dangerous tribulations whose power was stronger than the Yin and Yang Realm and fell into a state of silence and sleep, the strange tribulations that he dreamed of one after another were actually very comfortable. But the reason why a robbery is a robbery has its own difficulties, and he can't relax at all.

Smiling reluctantly, he replied, "Okay, I don't think much of it." But in the future, if I sleep for too long, you don't forget to feed me while cultivating, otherwise I will become the first immortal cultivator in history to starve to death. ”

"Good!" Lori's reply was short and direct.

If you want to go to the outer gate to watch the internal selection competition of the disciples of the Hanging Mountain, it is naturally the most worry-free and effort-saving to ride the dragon horse. Ten thousand miles is not too far, and it will be there in about half an hour at the speed of the dragon horse.

The lonely horse finally ushered in the care of its owner again. He Yi wrapped his cloak tightly and got on the horse, let Lori sit in front of him, and rode out of Qingxue Valley.

With the cloak given by the dustless boy, the chill of the hanging cave could not get close to his body, and Ryoma's strong physique was not afraid of such cold, and he walked briskly through the snow.

Originally, there were many restrictions on the Hanging Mountain, and many places were not allowed to fly indiscriminately. But Lori doesn't have a habit of walking around, she snatches control of Ryoma, and drives the horse straight to the east gate, and any obstacles seen along the way will be swept by the flying Ryoma. Among those who witnessed the rampant Ryoma, there were many elders with profound cultivation, and there were even two masters of the Life and Death Realm, but when they saw the little girl on horseback, the reprimand that came to their lips was swallowed back alive.

On the Hanging Mountain, there is only one person who can reprimand Lori, that is the founder of the mountain, Youlan Xiaosheng, and even the one who can communicate with her normally is only the Holy Lord Wuchen Gongzi. Others, either don't dare, or don't want to provoke the wild girl.

A powerful aura was crossed under the horse's hooves, and at first Ryoma and He Yi were worried, but after seeing that those people did not have a seizure, they were gradually relieved. After a while, the hanging mountain gate was already in front of her, Lori happily patted the horse's back, raised her little hand high and pointed ahead, and ordered: "Fly out from that door!"