This green robe turned out to be similar to his own Iron Wing Flying Snake King Wing Magic Weapon, but it is more mana-saving, and Yuwen Zhouyuan feels that it can not only teleport, but also fly long distances, and the speed of flight is also extremely fast, it should be several times faster than the Silver Light Wind Chasing Sword.

Yuwen Zhouyuan believed that at this speed, even if the late True Master monk chased after him, he would be able to escape with this treasure for a while, making it impossible for the other party to catch up for a while.

Yuwen Juyuan happily put away the cyan robe, then sat cross-legged on the ground, closed his eyes and refined his qi.

An hour later, Yuwen Zhou Yuan's cultivation had recovered to its peak, he opened his eyes, looked at the square passage, and stood up solemnly.

Yuwen Zhouyuan touched the sandalwood relic bead bracelet on his wrist, took out a spirit rune and slapped it on his body, and a protective halo emanated from his body, and then slowly walked into the passage.

Yuwen Zhouyuan walked about ten zhang, and after turning a corner, he walked outside the passage, he felt that his eyes lit up, and there was a colorful road, and the colorful light of this road was not flickering here, and it was endless at a glance, and he didn't know how far it was from the bottom.

On all sides of the colorful road are white clouds fluttering, fairy sounds bursting, faintly looking at the traces of Qiongtai Jade Pavilion, as if the existence of a fairyland in the sky.

Seeing this scene, a sneer appeared at the corner of Yuwen Zhouyuan's mouth, and he strode on the colorful road without hesitation.

As soon as he stepped here, Yuwen Zhouyuan mentioned the mana on his body, and sure enough, as others said, this level also couldn't use the art of flying, so he could only walk on foot step by step.

Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't care about this, but took a deep look at the road, and the curling fairy sound seemed to be clearer since he walked on the colorful road.

Yuwen Zhouyuan listened to the so-called immortal sound expressionlessly for a while, and after a while, a trace of ridicule couldn't help but appear on his face.

Then Yuwen Zhouyuan walked forward with confidence, walking quite calmly, as if visiting the market, but at this time, the fairy sound around became clearer and clearer, and at the same time, some fairy cranes also appeared in the white clouds around them, they raised their necks and danced when they heard the sound. With a burst of laughter, a group of fairies dressed in various palace costumes.

Then the fairy sound became soft, full of the feeling of love under the moon before the flowers, and the love buried deep in people's hearts unconsciously surged into their hearts.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes immediately showed the sweet time with Cheng Runa when he was on Earth, as well as the unforgettable memories of Nangong Dai and Bai Suya's two daughters in Wuguang Sect, and the lingering time with Dongfang Hancui......

Suddenly, a strong sandalwood fragrance came into Yuwen Zhouyuan's nose, and under the stimulation of this sandalwood fragrance, Yuwen Zhouyuan's mind was instantly clear, he was pulled out of the illusion of memory, and then brushed Yuwen Zhouyuan's back was suddenly wet with cold sweat of fear!

If it weren't for this sandalwood relic bead bracelet, Yuwen Zhouyuan would probably be lost in his memory and eventually become delirious!

Yuwen Juyuan wiped the sweat from his head and continued to walk forward.

Suddenly, the fairy tune changed, and the eyes of the fairies in front of them changed, and their appearance changed from girls to beautiful and plump young women.

These peerless beauties are all flushed, their eyes are like fire, they keep making some provocative movements, and step by step they fade off the light gauze palace clothes on their bodies, revealing their fair and wonderful bodies, with plump breasts and fat buttocks, full of temptation that makes men crazy.

The delicate panting and moaning sound of those beautiful young women's red mouths was more irresistible than the demonic sound outside that day, and from time to time provoked the man's heart to hide his love jade.

If Yuwen Zhouyuan hadn't just been awakened from the illusion by the Sandalwood Relic Bead, he would definitely have been on the Tao at this time, so he hurriedly swallowed a Han Jiao Pill, and a cool breath quickly spread throughout his body, making his impetuous mood immediately calm down.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was busy looking at his nose, nose and mouth, and continued to walk forward.

Those glamorous young women seemed to be indifferent to Yuwen Zhouyuan, and with the immortal sound movements, some of them pressed their breasts and threw flattering eyes at Yuwen Zhouyuan, some of them twisted their willow waists and stroked their whole bodies, and some of them hugged each other in pairs, and began to fake phoenixes in public......

Yuwen Zhouyuan was dazzled, but because of the sandalwood relic bead bracelet and the Han Jiao Dan to help, he never went to the Tao again, but he was not idle, but only visited a free dance when he was on earth.

Then the young women's faces changed again, and began to change into various types of beauties, including dignified and generous ladies, passionate sluts, pure and lovely girls, cold and arrogant virgins, all with different styles and temperaments, as if all the peerless beauties in the world were shown one by one outside.

These female images are all kinds of women that Yuwen Jooyuan likes at different stages of his subconscious, but now he is not addicted to them at all......

Half an hour later, the colorful fairy road finally completed the task, and the mirage disappeared immediately with the completion of the colorful fairy road, and Yuwen Zhouyuan found himself walking in front of a flat-topped red pagoda, from the gate to the tower wall, all made of red brick walls.

Looking from the open door that is more than ten feet high, the inside is red and gorgeous, giving people a weird feeling.

Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the red tower, revealing a trace of solemnity, and his steps did not feel slowed down. Before he got close to the Red Tower, a thick smell of blood rushed towards him.

Yuwen Zhouyuan stood in front of the door of the red tower with his hands on his shoulders, bowed his head and groaned, although he had never found anyone to understand the details of the immortal magic realm, but just looking at the appearance of this red tower, he could also know that it must be a test of people's fear and other negative emotions, which for him, but he could not be as calm as just now.

It seems that he has to rely on the help of the sandalwood relic beads to pass the test this time, thinking of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan touched the beads on his wrist, and walked into the red tower after a little calm.

The harsh red color makes people feel very uncomfortable in their hearts. I don't know what kind of prohibition is set up here, even if Yuwen Zhouyuan opens his eyes wide, the place he can see is only a distance of three or four zhang in a radius, and his divine sense cannot be explored outside of his body.

But that's all it takes, but there is no sound in the silence all around, and the silence makes people a little frightened.

Yuwen Zhou Yuan used the Creation Chaos Technique, released four Yuan Shen magic weapon flying swords, formed a four-phase sword formation, and then slowly walked forward.

But before Yuwen Zhouyuan could take a few steps, a bitter cry suddenly sounded in his ears, coming intermittently from a distance, and the voice sounded as if it was a young woman.

Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered, ignored the voice, and still walked in the fixed direction, but the crying sound flickered around him, crying more and more sad and sad, and looked like he was following him.

"Phew!" Yuwen Zhouyuan shouted loudly, shaking the ground nearby slightly, and the cry suddenly disappeared.

Yuwen Zhouyuan was greatly satisfied, and his pace sped up by three points, wanting to pass through the interior of this tower as quickly as possible.

But before he could walk out of the city, the cry sounded again, and with this sound, a yellow figure appeared not far in front of Yuwen Zhouyuan, and the sad voice came from his mouth.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's face was cold, he looked at the woman in yellow coldly, and walked straight towards it without stopping at all, he knew very well that the more timid and cowardly he was in this environment, the easier it was to be confused by the illusion in the tower, and it was not a way to avoid retreating, or to face it quietly, it was the best way to deal with it.

When he thought of this, Yuwen Zhouyuan was only seven or eight zhang away from the woman in yellow, and he was about to shout again regardless of the three-seven-twenty-one, and when he drank the woman back, he suddenly felt that the woman's crying seemed to be a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere a long time ago.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart sank, and he hurriedly secretly realized that this was just an illusion, and he couldn't fall for its charm.

But under the gaze, the figure of the woman in yellow became more and more familiar, and a name was about to pop out in her mind, but for a while, she couldn't really figure out who this woman was.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's footsteps didn't stop, and he looked at the woman in front of him with a slight frown, and said nothing.

"Yuan Yuan!" a timid and weak voice came from the woman's mouth.

When Yuwen Zhouyuan heard this, his brain "boomed", and the blood rushed to the top of his head uncontrollably, and he couldn't help but ask, "Are you Ru Na......?"

"Yuan Yuan, it's me, it's your Ru Na, there was a reason why I left you in the first place......" The woman in yellow, whose head was originally lowered, was gently raised, revealing a beautiful face.

The familiar face, the small nose, and the bright eyes that can talk, are really the first love girlfriend that makes Yuwen Zhouyuan love and hate, and love and hate - Cheng Runa!

"Runa?" Yuwen Jooyuan looked at the woman in front of him with flickering eyes, and the other party's face and words suddenly evoked something that Yuwen Jooyuan had buried in his heart for many years.

"Yuan Yuan, I regret it very much since I knew that you were killed on the train, in order to follow you, I jumped off the Yangtze River Bridge, but I couldn't find you! I floated and floated, and finally came here! I don't know why, I can't leave here, I'm so scared!" Huang Ying stood up with a slight tremble, and leaned over to Yuwen Zhouyuan, looking like a terrified bird.

Yuwen Zhou Yuan showed a strange look in his eyes, seeing that this woman only needed to take two more steps before she pounced on him.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes flashed with coldness, and as soon as he raised his hand, a small yellow sword shot out from his palm silently, and then a thunderbolt slashed into the woman's head.

The yellow shadow screamed, then turned into a puff of yellow mist and disappeared without a trace.

"Even if he is the same as Cheng Runa, it is impossible for him to recognize me, because I came to this world, and my appearance has changed behind someone else's flesh, how can he recognize me at a glance?" Yuwen Zhouyuan looked at the direction in which the yellow mist disappeared, and said to himself with a hint of loneliness on his face.

After speaking, Yuwen Zhouyuan raised his wrist and looked at the four sandalwood relic beads on it, although he said it so confidently, if it weren't for the sandalwood relic beads that exuded fragrance when the yellow shadow approached.