As if she had a dream, Xuan Yantian shook her head gently, frowning, recalling the insulted moments in her mind. Although her body was still a virgin, who was she? Her status was noble and pampered.
No one in the immortal world had touched her hand, but this time not only her hand, but also her delicate body was touched all over.
She had been unconscious for an unknown number of days, and her bright eyes were looking in all directions. This was a hollow in the mountain, about tens of feet high, with darkness in its depths, jagged rocks and strange shapes, and a strong wind roaring from its depths.
A shiver ran through her whole body. At this moment, like an ordinary woman, she curled up and sat there without any support.
Her eyes suddenly looked at Wang Yuan who was lying on the side with hatred, and said coldly: "It's all because of you that I came to this ghost place!"
She raised her jade hand gently and touched the jade-like red mark on her neck, and she immediately began to sob softly. She has never suffered such grievances since she started practicing, and it was all because of him!
The person in front of him was taking in more air than coming out, and it looked like he wouldn't live much longer. A feeling of hatred grew, and Xuan Yantian bit her red lips and turned her head away.
In his consciousness, he came out of the teleportation array, but something happened inside the teleportation array. Wang Yuanshen, who was weak in cultivation, may have been severely damaged. Without Wang Yuan's continuous seal, with Xuan Yantian's cultivation
He broke the seal so easily.
For several days, Wang Yuan did not wake up, and the vitality fluctuations became weaker and weaker. Xuan Yan naively wanted to go up and get to know Wang Yuan, but for some reason, when her jade hands pinched Wang Yuan's neck, she paused for a moment.
, can’t let go.
"Xuan Yantian, Xuan Yantian, what's wrong with you? This person has an unknown origin and violated you again. Why don't you kill him immediately!" With Xuan Yantian's scheming, Wang Yuan's identity aroused her speculation.
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The other sect disciples all thought that Wang Yuan belonged to the Yuqing Sect, but only she and Xing Hanjin knew that Wang Yuan had exchanged the eighth key for this spot and was not a disciple of the Yuqing Sect.
But even Xuan Yantian doesn’t know which sect Wang Yuan belongs to. The Immortal Path is vast and there are many sects. Maybe Wang Yuan is a disciple of a third-class sect, or a disciple of a second-class sect. In short, it is impossible for him to be one of the two sects of Immortal Dao.
Disciples in the sect.
Wang Yuan instinctively sensed the crisis, but he still fell into a deep sleep. This situation can only occur if the clone and the original body are seriously injured at the same time. This is the stage when Wang Yuan's protection is weakest.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, there was a strong wind outside the cave, lightning and thunder, and pale light flashing. The cave was bright and dark, reflecting Xuan Yantian's peerless face.
Like a frightened deer, Xuan Yantian unconsciously took a few steps back into the cave, sat on a piece of bluestone, and looked outside the cave with light eyes.
There were thunderstorms, and the storm came very quickly. It was still raining a moment ago, and in an instant it was like the Milky Way pouring down for nine days. The big raindrops fell outside the cave, and bounced up and fell again. After a while, a depression was formed, and ripples rippled in the square inch.
Spread in low-lying areas.
A series of raindrops formed a line connecting the sky and the earth, and countless lines formed the most beautiful part of the scene. Xuan Yantian opened her small mouth, this rain, this sky, this place, are all different from the outside world.
If she had to describe it, everything here seemed alive and compelling, while everything she had seen before was lifeless and had lost its most important spirituality.
"It's so beautiful!" Xuan Yantian couldn't help but admire, temporarily forgetting her situation. She took the protective spiritual energy into her body. She thought this spiritual energy was not pure enough and should not be exposed to this scene.
The rain fell diagonally onto the edge of the cave, and Wang Yuan was very close to the edge. The corners of his clothes were soaked by the rain. His face became paler and his brows slowly wrinkled.
Xuan Yantian stood up slowly and walked towards Wang Yuan. Her brows were furrowed and her eyes were as bright as black gems. At first glance, she could actually see the raindrops falling outside in her eyes.
How clear it is!
Looking at more and more rainwater spreading in, half of the man's body was soaked in the rainwater, and his body turned pale.
"Alas." Xuan Yantian sighed softly. She shook her head and dragged Wang Yuan into the cave. She did not use spiritual energy and stretched out her jade hand.
Suddenly, the sleeping Wang Yuan opened his eyes fiercely, opened Xuan Yantian's hand with one hand, and said coldly: "You are not suitable to be an immortal cultivator, because you are too kind!"
Xuan Yantian was frightened by Wang Yuan who suddenly woke up. With a "pop" sound, Wang Yuan lifted her jade hand away and looked at Wang Yuan blankly.
"You're not dead?" Xuan Yantian said in surprise. Based on her cultivation, she had discovered that Wang Yuan didn't have any life breath in his body at this time, but how did he wake up!
Wang Yuan did not look at Xuan Yantian's expression, but turned his head and looked at the thunderstorm outside the cave!
Memories about you slip through my fingertips like hair. I can’t grasp them or hold them firmly, but they exist clearly.
Wang Yuan stood gently on the edge of the cave, letting the rain pat his clothes. A drop of rain was caught in his hand, and a coldness penetrated into his heart. He was breathing heavily, his heart was beating wildly, and his voice was hoarse.
Say a few syllables: "Xiao, Xiaoxuan!"
"Bang."
His body fell in the rain and fell into the mire, but his eyes were wide open and he clenched the dying raindrops in his hands.
Xuan Yantian was speechless for a long time. Wang Yuan's eyes full of expectation and unwillingness stung her. She blinked a few times, and a few tears actually fell.
Xuan Yantian wiped away her tears with her hands, and softly said inexplicably: "The rain is too heavy."
——————————Wang Yuan sat up smartly, looked around, took a few deep breaths, and asked doubtfully: “Where is this?”
There was only Wang Yuan in the cave, and Xuan Yantian was missing. Wang Yuan thought about it, and his memory stopped at the moment he entered the teleportation array.
"This is where the teleportation array leads to!" Wang Yuan stood up and looked at the cave, "At the ruins of the ancient Aolai Kingdom, there is actually a teleportation array leading here. And this is obviously not an evolution of the formation!"
Mountain birds are chirping all around, the breeze is blowing on your face, and the spring water is tinkling. Everything is like a fairyland on earth.
After a long time, Wang Yuan walked out of the cave and grotto. The sunlight outside was not so dazzling. Instead, it shone warmly on his body, making Wang Yuan stretch.
Outside, the air is fresh and extremely humid. Nearby: Yao Cao and exotic flowers never fade, and green pines and cypresses are evergreen. In the distance: red cliffs, strange rocks, and cliffs and peaks.
From time to time, roars of "wow" can be heard from the mountains, as well as rapids and waterfalls roaring.
Wang Yuan's spiritual consciousness swept out, but somehow, his spiritual consciousness could only extend a few meters. Just when Wang Yuan showed a look of contemplation, he suddenly found several fragments of purple clothes on a strange rock.
His heart sank, Wang Yuan flew up quickly, and landed on the strange rocks in a few steps. He stretched out his hand and grabbed the pieces of purple clothes in his hand. There was still an intoxicating aroma on it, but Wang Yuan frowned.
raised eyebrows.
"Xuan Yantian." Wang Yuan murmured a few words, and then he suddenly jumped up and flew into the sky.
As if surrounded by all things, standing high and looking far away, Wang Yuan landed on a branch and looked into the distance with surprised eyes.
As far as he could see, the waterfall appeared in his eyes, with bursts of white mist filling the air, and only the sound of "rumbling". The mountains in the distance were denser, and what surprised Wang Yuan even more was that most of these trees grew peaches.
There are huge fruits on the peach tree, and saliva naturally appears in the mouth, tempting people to pick one and eat it.
There is also a stone bridge connected to the middle part of the waterfall, which is covered with long vines. Several long vines are floating back and forth, and there seem to be small black shadows at the end.
Wang Yuan wiped his eyes, and in shock, he gathered spiritual energy into his eyes. His vision became stronger again, and he could see more clearly.
"Hiss!" Wang Yuan stepped back and shouted in a low voice: "It turned out to be a group of monkeys! No, not a group, but a whole mountain!"
Wang Yuan retreated under the strange stone, his eyes turning around, showing that his mind was constantly fluctuating.
Leaning behind a strange rock, I looked around again and saw that the waterfall was hanging on a steep mountain peak. Behind the mountain peak, there was a green area, with flowers, plants and trees vying to grow, blooming with life.
“Utopia!”
When Wang Yuanxin came up with these words, he smiled and said: "These four words really match this place, Taoyuan, Taoyuan, I think this is 'Taoyuan'!"
"Xuan Yantian is missing. Could it be that he was captured by these monkeys?" Wang Yuan smiled bitterly. The pieces of clothing in his hand were still warm, which made Wang Yuan fall into a conflict.
"It's a pity that such a good 'meat ticket' was lost like this. We should find her back!" Wang Yuan scratched his head, stood up and looked at the waterfall with a half-smile.
Suddenly, a branch nearby made a clear "creaking" sound. Wang Yuan's ears twitched, and his whole body immediately became tense. He made a secret in his hand, and balls of ice and fire surrounded his body.
"Squeak!"
A strange scream sounded on the branch that was about to break. Wang Yuan's eyes widened. There was a small yellow-haired monkey hanging on the branch!
But now the little monkey is very frightened, because its whole body is hanging on the branch, only one arm is holding tightly, but there is an unfathomable cliff under him, and it is only a matter of time before the branch breaks.
The little monkey looked at Wang Yuan anxiously with its eyes, and screamed "Zhizhi". Its two monkey legs kicked wildly, which accelerated the time for the branch to break. Its long tail was rolled up, but it could not reach the tree farther away.
That branch.
Looking at the little monkey's smart eyes, Wang Yuan flew up decisively. At this moment, the branch finally couldn't bear the pressure and broke!
"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!"
The little monkey curled up and fell towards the cliff, but a loud laugh came, "Haha, you hairy monkey!"
Holding its long tail with one hand, Wang Yuan picked it up, flew up from the cliff, and landed on the ground. The little yellow monkey in his arms was already frightened.
It took a while before it stood up, touched its head, and then its red butt. Finally, it pointed at the cliff, "squeaked" at Wang Yuan, and made gestures with its hands.
Pointing to the cliff and then to his own chest, he suddenly tensed up and fell to the ground. Then he stood up again and knelt down to Wang Yuan.
Wang Yuan couldn't even describe it as stunned, and murmured: "This, this is so spiritual!"
The little yellow monkey squatted on the ground, jumped far away, and landed on the strange rock. He waved to Wang Yuan and barked "Zhi Zhi", which meant that Wang Yuan should follow.
The strange look in Wang Yuan's eyes did not diminish and he followed.
Passing through countless peach trees and ancient trees that looked to be at least a thousand years old, and passing through some steep cliffs. Wang Yuan followed the little yellow monkey, not knowing where it was going to take him.
After walking for a long time, the little yellow monkey emerged from the forest. It stopped at Wang Yuan's feet, pulled Wang Yuan's trouser leg, and roared.
There is a steep mountain wall that drops vertically to the ground in front. On the flat jade wall are three large golden characters engraved. Although the fonts are rough and seem to have been carved with a blunt instrument, the shocking and sharp charm makes Wang Yuanyuanshen hurt.
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After looking around with my eyesight, I could clearly see what the three words were.
"Flowers! Fruits! Mountains!"
——End of this volume
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