The sky has always been dim and dark. It seems that at dusk, the sky is a bit gloomy and gloomy. No floating clouds, moonlight or starlight can be seen.

The intoxicating fragrance drifts with the wind, and the fragrance of the flowers is sent far away.

Lan Tianxing couldn't help but be a little surprised. This was the scent of poisonous pollen unique to the 'Lengxiang Sect'. Rose King was the master of the Lengxiang Sect before and had been with him all day long. He was familiar with and immune to this.

There was no rain falling in the sky, but there was a wet dark gray around me, which enveloped everything around me in a confused, lonely and long way.

The road is not very wide but very long, and there is an oppressive feeling that you cannot see the end at a glance.

In that confused dark gray, people feel lonely, desolate, sad and frightened, and their heart seems to be floating helplessly.

Where is this place? Did he accidentally step into another illusory world?

Lan Tianxing looked around and was not in a hurry. He knew that this was no longer the original saha world, but he didn't know whether this road led to the ultimate hell or the endless hell?

There were no pedestrians other than him on the road, and there were no traces of vehicles passing by. He was the only one walking alone, as if this road was paved specifically for him.

Anyone who practices spiritual practice will have the most basic stage of practice called 'foundation building', which means that they must first build a road to success or to the other side for themselves. The standard of this road is high or low or good.

Walking represents the strength of the practitioner.

Therefore, there is also a saying called "cultivation", which means to build a road that can lead to the other world on the other side.

Now, there is such a confusing and chaotic road stretching under Lan Tianxing's feet. It is obvious that this road is not obtained by his own cultivation. He should have entered here by mistake.

Or maybe someone deliberately led him into it, but he still didn't know who would lay such a confusing trap and invite him so kindly in such a way. What kind of person could he be?

Lan Tianxing stopped there and looked at everything in front of him quietly. He was not going to waste time and energy until he figured out the truth.

Such an obvious trap needs to be cracked and circumvented, but why did the person who set the trap make it so obvious? He was just bluffing and wanted to make an illusion but was afraid that he would really fall in, so did he add a friendly reminder?

Time seemed to be standing still, and the wind kept blowing, carrying the fragrance of the flowers. The fragrance was so strong that it was difficult to discern the direction of the fragrance.

There is only one road here that leads to the invisible distance. It is not a maze, but it is more dizzying than a maze. You can't tell what is real and what is illusion.

However, this was not the first time he had stepped into such a simple or even crude puzzle, so Lan Tianxing did not feel panic even when he stood in that puzzle.

There were many relatives and brothers outside waiting for him to help him. He had to finish his work and return to them as soon as possible to avoid worrying them.

It was vaguely like someone was talking. The voice was low and confusing and he couldn't make out what was being said. Lan Tianxing changed direction and listened carefully for a while but still couldn't hear clearly. Is it because the distance was too far?

The sound coming from him at least meant that there were other creatures besides him here, but it was so vague and unclear that it didn't look like normal humans communicating in language.

Could it be that it comes from the endless hell or the heaven of the gods? Is that message something he cannot decipher?

The road in front of him was still so lonely and long. Lan Tianxing raised his head and looked into the void above his head. A faint smile flashed across his lips. Although he was persistent, he was not stubborn.

He won't let himself have unnecessary curiosity because of a special plot. He will find a path that suits him best in the shortest time.

So Lan Tianxing suddenly turned around and rushed out in the opposite direction of the road!

The road is not very wide, and there are no obstacles blocking it. Even if you don't know how to move, you can easily walk in without any effort, so when Lan Tianxing rushed out, he stood on the grass by the roadside.

The gentle breeze blows gently on the grass, the flowers are in full bloom, and the fragrance in the wind is still strong.

The scenery on the grass is completely different from the long gray road just now. The green grass covers the entire slope and is dotted with colorful flowers. It seems like you are in a beautiful fairy tale world?

It was probably the fragrance of flowers on this green meadow that was blown by the wind to that road, but what on earth did the person who led him here, a man, a ghost, a god or a demon, want to do?

Such disturbing beauty usually hides a fatal move. Could his enemies take this opportunity to seek revenge?

Lan Tianxing quickly took a few steps back. He wanted to retreat into the darkness just now, where at least the danger would not be hidden so deeply.

He still understands the principle of choosing the lesser of two evils.

Behind you are still picturesque scenery of red flowers and green grass. The endless long road just now has disappeared. A small stream winds along the mountain, with pieces of withered pear blossoms floating on the crystal clear water.

valve.

The gray sky was still gloomy, and the color was no different from the sky on the long road just now. Although the scenery around me was much more beautiful and pleasing to the eye, it still lingered in the same place without moving.

It seemed that the man who wanted to keep him here knew him very well and seemed to be joking with him.

If he chooses to continue walking on the long road just now, he doesn't know what kind of scene will be waiting for him ahead. Maybe it will be more beautiful than what it looks like here?

"Meng'er, is it you? Where are you..." Lan Tianxing asked himself in a low voice. That was his expectation and the ultimate goal of his trip. If his wish could not be fulfilled, he would stay until he found her.

until.

Looking from a distance, there is a magnificent and gorgeous house upstream of the creek.

With blue walls and green tiles, cornices of colored glaze, carved beams and painted pillars, gold-painted vermilion lacquer palace doors, and layers of jade steps inlaid with white marble, it looks like a luxurious palace with an antique feel.

Lan Tianxing stood by the stream and pondered. Not only was he familiar with this palace, but he had also lived there before. He even remembered the sweet sound of the copper bells under the eaves in the pavilion, but... what kind of place was this?

When he entered the valley for the second time, he slept in the Fox Heart Tomb for three days. During those three days, it seemed that this was where he and the girl lived in love and affection in their dreams.

But it was a dream after all, just an illusion in the dream, and it should disappear after waking up from the dream.

Although afterwards, he asked Sihan to design a similar antique palace as a souvenir based on the memory of the dream, but the Dream Garden project has not yet been completed, so it is impossible to just build this building and place it here, right?

The actual location of Lihua Valley is very close to 'Hanguang Village' and 'Mengyuan'. These three places are connected by a stream. If you follow the stream and look for it, his current location may be in 'Mengyuan'

nearby.

If the illusion in the dream disappears, then the gorgeous mansion upstream of the creek, if it is not the building in the dream garden, should be the fairy palace in the dream.

Or maybe the person who led him here originally designed a maze-like illusion, and he has always been in it, never leaving, and of course there is no need to come back.

"The smoke is sinking in the cold water, the gauze curtains are full of moonlight, the light mist is rolling, the shallow mountains are picturesque, and the drizzle is sparse in the courtyard. The clouds are wandering for entertainment, and I dream back to a bleak place at midnight. I wonder what year it is? The blue bird outside the curtain is sad.

Lilac, Chu Yu can’t be broken by dreams!”.

"Recalling old travels, silent, late night, cold embroidered quilt in the pear blossom courtyard. In the late rain season, thousands of tears shed, infinite tenderness, let down the spring night, silently diminishing the beauty. Count down the period of writing, the makeup is late, and how many times we leave with a snap of the fingers.

Also, ask fate to bring joy...how much you can, give it to peach blossoms...in the flowing water...".

Someone is softly singing a love song, and the soft and melodious music of the guqin is faintly heard, as if he is confiding the pain of longing for his lover after a long absence, and the shyness of looking forward to returning to reunite but reluctant to say goodbye.

Every word and every sentence can't help but move the listener's face.

Lan Tianxing followed the direction of the sound of the piano and stood outside the door of the luxurious building as quickly as possible. He was not sure where this place was, but the sound of the piano still fascinated him as before.

That was the yearning for him from his beloved wife Chen Meng.

He would rather risk his life to come here and take a gamble just to have a chance to find her.

Even if the road ahead is uncertain, even if he has to risk death to survive, he will go on without hesitation.

Because besides her, he has no one to love and nothing to desire in this life.

The gorgeous and tall red door was only ajar, and the sound of the piano had stopped. Someone was standing among the flowers under the eaves. When he saw him pushing the door open, a soft smile appeared on his face.
Chapter completed!