After all, Miss Sangsang, who recovered from her senses, was still worried about the current situation. She seemed to be anxious, but she did not show Tathagata. Perhaps because Di Chen'er seemed to be more anxious than her, she didn't need to worry about herself.

Di Chen'er, who had not confirmed the final answer with Lao Sangshu for a long time, just wanted to ask for the opinions of this Sangsang girl. After all, he could represent the opinions of these people, but he could not "impliate" Sangsang girl.

"I still think it's beans if the answer is the riddle." Di Chen'er helped her up and said bluntly: "Confirm with you again. If you agree, there will be no hesitation."

Miss Sangsang deliberately avoided his support, covered her lips and smiled, "Young Master Emperor is afraid of mistakes?"

Di Chen'er shrugged and helplessly, "I'm 90% sure, but if I'm wrong, I'm afraid Miss Sangsang will blame me."

There was no answer in my mind, and coupled with the coma caused by the vague memories that just now flowed into my mind, Miss Sangsang now has no other answer at all. Even if she really disagrees with Di Chen'er's answer, or is afraid that he will answer wrong, there is nothing she can do.

He could understand the meaning of Master Emperor's words, Sangsang tidied up his clothes and asked, "Mr. Emperor Emperor, why not answer this riddle? How about me?"

When she saw Di Chen'er nodding slightly, Sangsang cleared his throat, looked at the old Sangshu with a smile, and said, "Grandpa Mangshu, our answer..."

"It's right." Before Miss Sangsang finished speaking, Lao Sangshu snatched the words, his tone was a little helpless, and at the same time he felt like he was accepting his fate.

Sang Sang was stunned for a moment, and the next moment he had already smiled excitedly, jumped happily, and even slapped his high fives with Feng Zhaojian to celebrate.

Di Chen'er smiled lightly and asked, "Why aren't you confusing the public this time? I feel that even if I confusing it, I will not change this answer, right?"

Faced with his words, the old mulberry tree did not give any answer, but just shook his body with a smile, and the withered mulberry leaves fell one after another. At the same time, a faint spiritual energy was already rising on its body, circling and gathering on the complex branches of the old mulberry tree.

At this moment, the wrinkles on the old mulberry tree seemed to have a little more, and the bark was slightly dark yellow, and the overall look became more vicissitudes.

A key slowly fell under the enveloping spiritual energy, and its shaking gradually stopped, accompanied by more fallen leaves returning to their roots, flying like a dead butterfly.

At this moment, a kind of sadness suddenly suppressed the joy of the Sangsang girl and Feng Zhaojian. Di Chen'er looked at the turbid eyes of the old mulberry tree. The other party was also looking at him, but he didn't know what it saw in his eyes. However, Di Chen'er saw a woman in white clothes holding a dying woman in her arms. The dark long sword was raised, and then a sword fell. He had appeared on the top of the mountain, and the spiritual energy under him was indeed flying in turbulently. I don't know how many green leaves had withered and how much blood had splashed.

There is more fear and sympathy and pity in the turbid eyes. What I fear is the white clothes and the creatures on the mountain.

The key hovered in front of Di Chen'er, but he was not allowed to take it. Feng Zhaojian, who was beside him, saw him staying there in a daze.

"Why are you stunned?" Feng Zhaojian slapped Di Chen'er in the butt, and reminded him angrily: "Don't plan to climb the mountain?"

Di Chen'er looked at him sideways and asked inexplicably: "If one day I did something bad, what would you do?"

Feng Zhaojian, who was confused for a moment, frowned, "What do you want me to do?"

Di Chen'er was a little depressed, "I'm asking you."

"I don't know." Feng Zhaojian said bluntly, "I will think about it after you do something bad. Just because of the mindlessness now, what do you want me to think? I can't fantasize that you will do something bad that offends the entire Three Realms, right?"

It really made him feel embarrassed before he reached this point.

Di Chen'er, who pursed her lips and said no more, turned her gaze to the key. After hesitating for a moment, she grabbed her, but bowed to the old mulberry tree in full view of everyone, and said in a deep voice: "Sorry."

Sha Yimeng and Hu Yanfei, who had already rushed back, were stunned by his inexplicable behavior. What should I do if I need to be sorry? Is it necessary to consume the old mulberry tree's five hundred years of cultivation just because I got the key?

In their opinion, this is just a need for each person. After all, since it should protect this level, it must be determined to be passed by someone.

Faced with Di Chen'er's behavior, the old mulberry tree wrinkled and raised his lips slightly, "Go over."

As he spoke, the road behind Lao Mangshu suddenly became twisted. The scenes on the climbing road that originally appeared in front of everyone were all illusory. The climbing road on the left appeared on the right. Everything seemed to be mirror symmetry, but everyone knew it clearly after seeing this scene.

If you pass this barrier, the previous mountaineering path will lead to the maze.

Everyone stopped for a long time and soon stepped onto the mountain road to the top. The old mulberry tree could not see everything behind him. He was unwilling to see it, but he had a smile that could not fade away.

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Walking on the way, everyone noticed Di Chen'er's strangeness. His face was a little low and his eyes were filled with a look of melancholy.

Originally, Feng Zhaojian was still thinking about talking to him, but he said bluntly that he wanted to be alone and quiet. Therefore, everyone was deeply depressed by this sudden change, and even more inexplicable.

No one talked too much along the way, so he gave him a quiet environment as much as possible. Even if he was talking endlessly, he would decisively choose to recite in his heart at this time.

It's not a simple thing, and it won't bring such changes to Di Chen'er. Did the old mulberry tree say anything to him just now? Sha Yimeng couldn't figure it out, and she couldn't help but want to look back and take a look at Di Chen'er following behind her.

This is the way until there is no way ahead of them.

It was a cliff in the sea of ​​clouds, and the clouds emitting a faint moonlight paved a cloud road, but this road was all illusions, and the distance between them was about twenty feet away. As for what was under the clouds, the curious Feng Zhaojian tried to find out, but he was indeed squatting on the ground in a terrifying manner.

Below the sea of ​​clouds is a cliff, and there is a large and large blood-colored stone jumping. There is something like a vine wrapped around the stone, which is green.

He didn't describe it clearly. When Sha Yimeng went to find out, he suddenly felt that it was a heart, a heart as big as a huge rock. As for whose heart it was, she boldly guessed that it should belong to this giant turtle.

When she said that someone had gone to see the heart under the sea of ​​clouds, Miss Sangsang walked to the absent-minded Di Chener. She frowned slightly and said weakly: "Emperor, Master Di, this is the fourth level, we need the key..."

Di Chen'er raised her head and looked at her, reacted for a moment before handing her the key. However, when the other party took the key, he did not let go, but asked: "Miss Sangsang, what would you do if your closest relative did something that was ashamed of to others?"

Miss Sangsang blinked her almond eyes and said without hesitation: "I don't think I will blame him."

"I think so too." Di Chen'er agreed and asked, "Is that all?"

Sangsangsi frowned and said, "Maybe I will make up for his mistakes...Your Master Di, you..."

She said this time, she hesitated for a moment, but she finally plucked up the courage and asked weakly: "Do you know something about me?"

Upon hearing this, Di Chen'er's sword eyebrows froze. Miss Sangsang's expression was a little bit self-blame, a little regretful, and a little depressed, as if she had done something wrong and was afraid that others would hold her accountable, but there was another kind of guilt after someone paid the bill for her.

Of course, I didn't ask her like this because I knew about her. It was just that I couldn't figure it out for a moment, but I got an accident from this... Miss Sangsang must have experienced something that she would never forget, just like the vague memory she could not forget. The reason in this may be very simple, the persistence that I don't want to forget in my heart.

Even though it is not necessarily a beautiful memory, it must be the most profound and unforgettable memory for me.

Seeing that Di Chen'er was just looking at him with such shocked eyes, Sangsang glanced at Yunhai with melancholy eyes, took the key in his hand, walked slowly with his head down, and then he also wanted the two handfuls kept by Feng Zhaojian.

Everyone has times of sadness, and most of them are disturbed by the past in their minds. Sangsang, a girl who is cheerful, can withstand jokes and understands what she is doing, was disturbed by her unintentional questioning at this time.

Di Chener took a deep breath, looked at the sea of ​​clouds, and made a decision in his heart.

He didn't know if his uncle had ever felt guilty about what he had done, but he didn't want his uncle who had left this world to be afraid of by anyone, or he didn't want others to paint the great man in his mind with black spots.

In front of the cliff, on the sea of ​​clouds.

The three keys slowly left Miss Sangsang's hand and flew to a higher altitude. They were originally the key, but they all turned into spiritual energy during the rise, a monkey's tail, a tiger's foot, and a thick branch.

All three keys are hard to come by. The spiritual energy cultivated for five hundred years is a long time for the monsters.

In the air, three bright formations appeared out of thin air, and the relatively dim parts of the formation were the tail, tiger feet and branches.

When the "key" returns to its position, the formation is activated, and the cultivation of a total of 1,500 years has turned into countless spiritual white doves. They flapped their wings and flew away from the mountaineering road on the other side.
Chapter completed!