readx; The dense fog followed Jiang Huai, Jiang Huai couldn't make out the direction, he walked aimlessly, vigilant in his heart. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, the white mist is hazy, and the silence inside is incomparable, not to mention monsters and birds of prey, not even a single bird.

"Where is the hidden heart, why can't you see anything but the white mist?" Jiang Huai was puzzled in his heart, he turned his head and looked around, but the white mist was still vast.

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Hiding in the heart, in a green field, Zhou Xing walked on a rugged path with a hurried expression. Qianmo farmland, quiet green grass, gentle breeze, from a distance, it is a beautiful picture.

Suddenly, the wind suddenly came, and the wind gathered. Zhou Xing's face changed greatly, he turned his head to look behind him, a demon beast like a cow rushed towards Zhou Xing frantically, Zhou Xing gritted his teeth, he took out a rune paper and pasted it on his body, and then fled frantically.

"Damn, it's the Night Pavilion Cow, what is the place where I hide my heart, I have already encountered seven or eight demon beasts at the peak of condensation. Zhou Xing's eyes were bloodshot, and he fled with all his might, not daring to look back.

For a full quarter of an hour, Zhou Xing had a trace of fatigue on his face, and he saw a low hill in the distance, so he fled into it without thinking.

The vegetation on the hill is luxuriant, Zhou Xing suddenly raised his head, and suddenly his eyes froze, in the depths of this hill, there is a sea of flowers as red as the sun, the sea of flowers swaying with the breeze, beautiful.

At this moment, in the sea of flowers, a petal suddenly splashed, the petals were purple, and it was particularly dazzling in this sea of fiery flowers.

The speed of this petal was extremely fast, Zhou Xing's heart was suddenly vigilant, he was just about to dodge, but this petal had already cut off his throat, and then slowly dissipated.

Zhou Xing's eyes were gloomy, he couldn't feel the pain, he only felt that his consciousness was slowly blurred, slowly blurred.

Zhou Xing's pupils slowly narrowed and became unfocused. And the purple petals that had dissipated were revealed again, it slowly became larger, and then floated to Zhou Xing's back, caught Zhou Xing, and slowly transported it to the center of this fiery red sea of flowers.

Beyond the hill, the bull-like beast stopped at the edge of the hill, its eyes showing fear, its big bull's eyes looking into the depths of the hill, and then turned around and ran.

......

Hiding in the heart, I don't know where.

It was a frozen world, covered in icy snow and biting winds.

Between the ice and snow, on the distant glacier, there is a group of people with surnames, all wearing cyan robes and carrying a cyan long sword.

There were five people in the group, and it would be surprising to see them closer, because they looked exactly the same.

The glacier world is so big, and even though they are using their true qi with all their might, they still feel that the world is getting colder and colder.

"What kind of place are we coming from this time, and why is there no place on the map given by the elders?" one of the young men asked, looking at the map in his hand. As soon as he opened his mouth, the cold wind poured into his mouth, and he shivered from the cold.

The other four shook their heads, they were monks, and they were no longer afraid of ordinary cold, but the chill here seemed to rise in their hearts.

The group of five people looked at each other, they did not come to a conclusion, they had to walk in this glacial world, and continue to walk until they found other living people.

The snowflakes slowly get bigger, and the weather gets colder and colder. A group of five people walked aimlessly in the glacial world, getting deeper and deeper, and the more and more they could not see the warmth......

Maybe one day, you'll find out. Maybe inside a glacier somewhere, you'll see him come to life.

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On a lake, pleasure boats float on the rippling green water. The spring water is blue in the sky, and the boat is painted to listen to the rain. The people on the edge are like the moon, and the frost and snow are condensed on the wrists.

This poetic picture scroll was spread in front of Sun Mao at this moment, Sun Mao stood in front of the rippling blue lake, looking at the lovely beauty, and his heart was at a loss.

As the sun sets, the sky casts layers of beautiful light, the light is soaked in the clouds, and the mesmerizing scenery is reflected on the lake.

Sun Mao was in a trance for a while, and then on the painting boat, delicate and lovely women called softly.

"Lang Gong, Lang Gong, come on. A gentle, soft voice floated into Sun Mao's ears, slowly arousing the ** in his heart. He grinned suddenly, and stepped onto the boat.

Strings played, long danced, five tripods eaten, warm and drunk.

In this gentle country, everything is not important.

Singing night and night, no longer today.

When will it be closed?

In the end, it's just dry bones.

.......

Hide the heart, hide the heart, what is hidden, what is the heart, it is difficult to know.

Three hundred disciples, trapped in their own worlds, they may never be able to get out of it again today.

In the vast fog, Jiang Huai looked tired. In this place, his spirit was tense, and he did not dare to relax in the slightest.

But the fog was too big, and his vision slowly decreased, and he could only barely see his palm at the moment.

Jiang Huai raised his eyes and looked around, and in his eyes, there was a vast expanse.

"What is this world?" Jiang Huai sighed, he sat cross-legged on the ground and began to recover his spirit and rest.

After a while, Jiang Huai got up, he looked at the fog around him, dragged his body and continued to move forward, he didn't think about running wildly with the blessing of the spell directly. But in this strange place, it's always right to be careful.

I don't know how long I walked, Jiang Huai's heart became more and more irritable, and he spit out a mouthful of saliva, revealing a gloomy look.

"This white world, no matter how I go, it seems to be in one place, could it be that I am trapped in a formation again?" Jiang Huai stopped, his face was iron-blue, this place was not at all the same place as the hidden heart place that the Immortal Pupil Daoist said.

Although the hidden heart place mentioned by the Immortal Pupil Daoist is still extremely dangerous, but the hidden heart knows what he wants to do, but this ghost place, thick fog, the whole world is vast, who knows where the road is.

"Keep walking, I don't believe I can't get out. Jiang Huai's face was calm, and he took a step forward and strode forward.

Day after day. Month after month.

Jiang Huai's eyes were bloodshot, and he was on the verge of collapse.

In this world, time seems to have stopped. Jiang Huai didn't know how long he had been walking, he was extremely vigilant at the beginning, then striding meteors, and finally running wildly. He has come to the present, the world has not changed in the slightest, and the fog is still blinding his eyes, making him unable to distinguish the direction and the road.

At this moment, how he wished that there would be another voice, that a person would appear, even if it was a person or a demon beast who had come to kill him.

It's a pity that this is just Jiang Huai's own extravagant hope, this world is white and silent.

(It's not easy to write, forgive me.) ）