In fact, the polar sky is in the north, and the sea of stars is in the northeast, and the two places are directly connected, and their straight-line distance is not too long.

The cloud car was pulled by the Moth, and the speed was extremely fast, and it drove in the sky for about a day and night, and arrived at the destination before noon the next day.

When the cold wind from the polar region whistled by, the phantom tightened the fox fur slightly, and sighed, "Since the polar monks moved away, this polar region has become more and more deserted. Clouds, ......"

The last three words had almost turned into a light breath, and they were lost in the gradually sharpening wind whistle. Yang Zhao vaguely heard it, but he could only pretend to be deaf and dumb.

The cloud car spun around, identified the main direction of Frostwind Valley, and drove straight over. The phantom put down the book that had been in his hand for more than a day, turned his face to look at Yang Zhao, and suddenly smiled, "What do you want?"

This question caught Yang Zhao off guard. During the day-long journey from the Star Sea to the Polar Heaven, the Phantom spent most of his time reading and resting, and only occasionally said a few words to him, but it didn't involve sensitive aspects at all, mostly some cultivation experiences and the like.

This made Yang Zhao think that the phantom had made up his mind that the so-called problem solution would officially begin only after the Forbidden Valley or even the Extreme Paradise.

But it was clear that at this very moment, the Phantom was about to start solving the problem.

In the face of such an empty question, Yang Zhao had 10,000 ways to give an impeccable answer. However, in the phantom's wonderful smile, he could not say a word.

In fact, the Phantom wasn't going to give him a chance to speak.

"I've been doubting your purpose. Don't blame me, blame me. I can only blame you for being too good. You may not be able to understand your edge, but the truth is that in all the time that I have been following you, your actions have completely exceeded the highest level that a normal monk can achieve. ”

"Even I, in the first hundred years of my cultivation, was still enlightened in the Palace of Bliss......!

"Well, maybe I'll have to admit like all my fellow believers that as long as the matter involves the Lord in Black. It's always going to get incredible. Use this to explain your progress. But what's even more incredible is your own attitude. ”

The phantom leaned slightly to observe the change in Yang Zhao's expression more comfortably, and continued unhurriedly.

"I'm weird. These days have come. You have also received the benefits you deserve in this realm. Completely stable dìng in a standard online, that is, a few beauties, a few magic weapons, a few magic tips, such a standard. When you were young, you were too rich, and for you now, you are a little shabby. ”

"But from the beginning to the end, your attitude towards it has never changed. Once like this, ten times, a hundred times, a thousand times, I just don't feel fake, and I feel tired!"

Yang Zhao opened his mouth, he really didn't expect that the phantom would actually see a flaw in this place.

At this time, the cloud car had already driven over the Forbidden Valley and entered the Thousand Folds Pass Channel, as if it was about to reach the Extreme Paradise.

Seeing that Yang Zhao was a little restless, the phantom suddenly changed the topic and made a joke: "Everyone went out to run errands, and the maiden also followed, I am the only one here, you don't have to worry." ”

Yang Zhao laughed dryly, and saw how you bluffed the sword demon back then, and no matter how lightly you believe it today, you are a real fool!

But Yang Zhao also discovered that the phantom at this time was not the appearance he was familiar with, no, it should be said, it was not the appearance she deliberately maintained in front of Yang Zhao.

If you have to find a mold that can be referenced, then Yang Zhao will naturally think of the woman who was joking and lively on that night in the polar forest.

This should be the other side of the phantom, Yang Zhao thought. And this also ignited a fire in his heart, making his stiff body slowly return to normal.

After all, the phantom can't really see through people's hearts, so he naturally doesn't know what he thinks in his heart, and continues to follow the above words: "Those who can not be confused by external objects must have thoughts in their hearts that far exceed the level of these external objects, this is undeniable. Now the question is, what exactly are you thinking? I've spent some time thinking about it, and I've done a lot of interesting guesses, would you like to hear it?"

Yang Zhao shrugged his shoulders: "Listen up!"

Looking at the white cold mist on both sides, the phantom suddenly smiled inexplicably, as if he had thought of something interesting.

At the end, Fang said leisurely: "I roughly divide this conjecture into three parts-women, power, and freedom. For example, if you love women, then the dresses and Yunluan may not be able to satisfy you, and your thoughts may be thrown farther, such as the girl, or me, it is possible!"

Ignoring Yang Zhao's embarrassed expression, Mei Ying said naturally as if he was saying that the weather was good today.

"The position of power, the position of the head of the Succubus Palace, should be a relatively big temptation, in fact, with your strength, if this world cannot be opened, after hundreds of years, there will be a great hope of inheriting this position, this is a logical thing, but we still have a lot of handles for you, you should have some ideas about this. ”

"Finally, freedom. You've never been a person who likes to be beaten up, so it's hard for me to believe that when you were left here by that person and never left it alone, you would eventually laugh it off, and you might want to leave this place the most. If you are smaller, it is reasonable to hate us together. ”

"Of course, the more realistic situation is that the above three are intertwined, many thoughts are blended together, and the veins are confused, I'm afraid even you can't tell the difference, right?"

Yang Zhao is really not used to Gu Yin saying such a sensitive and sharp issue like a homely conversation, which may show his demeanor, but the implication of such words is - "Everything is in my hands!"

It's an unpleasant feeling.

Yang Zhao exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his lips showed a little curvature: "Madam, are you saying this, are you dissecting me, reminding me, or ...... Solve me?"

Seeing the change in his expression, the phantom suddenly clapped his hands lightly and smiled: "Another point is that you are unruly and unruly in your deep hiding. When I first saw you, I thought you were a soft bone, ha, utilitarian and soft bones are just a thin line, but the difference is the distance between heaven and earth, it's ridiculous that I didn't wake up until now!"

Yang Zhao lowered his head slightly, looking very humble, but there was a fire burning in his heart.

I have to admit that on a certain level, the phantom has seen him through, which is undoubtedly very dangerous, but at this moment, Yang Zhao's heart burst out with a wave of strong satisfaction. (To be continued......)