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Chapter 95 Strange place

Chapter 95 Strange place

The white-haired fairy suddenly raised her hand, and a tiny bit of light flickered. The light pushed out from the ring space and quietly sank into the depths of her eyebrows. Wherever the light flowed, her limbs seemed to be soothed by the spring breeze and the gentle sunshine. She was no longer

I feel pain, and I no longer feel that the darkness of this dark abyss shocks my soul.

The white-haired god said, "Concentrate, use your true energy to protect your body, and then continue to fall. We will arrive soon."

"Yeah." She could only believe in him, and he was the only one she could trust, or in other words, he was the only one she could trust unconditionally.

She once again activated the Great Heavenly Protection System, but the wind was too strong, and she felt like she was falling straight down. The feeling of weightlessness and acceleration made her feel uncomfortable all over her body.

It felt like she was being thrown into the water, and she was about to drown, but she wanted to live, she wanted to struggle up, and she wanted to get out of this place where it was hard to breathe.

However, her body was falling, and she could not lift herself up at all.

"I, I'm going to die."

Her body was turbulent, she felt like vomiting, her internal organs seemed to have been swept by something sharp, her whole body felt dizzy, and she couldn't bear it anymore. She dropped her hands and let down her body, her eyes closed tightly. She passed out and fell unconscious.

Xiao Jingye's endurance was slightly stronger than hers. He held on to the people around him tightly and did not dare to let go, fearing that if he let go she would disappear without a trace.

His nose was bleeding and there was a wound on his face. He was about to bear it no longer. Suddenly he saw the golden light shining underneath, and the looming dragon shadow rising from the depths of darkness.

Xiao Jingye closed his eyes and opened them again. He thought he had seen something wrong.

But is that a real dragon?

Is it Canglong?

"Does it really exist?"

It is said that there is a place of nothingness in Cangyu Continent called Haoyuan. It is said that it is deep and bottomless and cannot be filled.

It is permanently hollow and dark. If the source of black depth surges, the hole will open and then swallow everything in the world, and even the entire realm?

The realm, that is to say, the vast world is like a stone in front of this black hole. Once it falls, it is equal to nothingness. It will be quickly swallowed up and disappear without a trace, and will never exist again.

Is this the abyss and the black sea?

It is the Cave of Haoyuan.

All existence becomes emptiness, comes and goes, has no going, and becomes emptiness from now on.

Is it such a coincidence?

Is it really that unlucky?

With this casual jump, he jumped into the Cave of Haoyuan.

Xiao Jingye was filled with sorrow in his heart. He really regretted jumping down. It was not enough for him to die alone, but he took this innocent fool with him. It was really like living together and dying together.

Especially once they die here, they will never return. It will be like disappearing into ashes. Xiao Jingye and Xie Lingyan will no longer be found in the world.

Thinking of this, he felt a little dizzy.

But quietly, I suddenly saw the golden dragon shadow hovering in this deep and bottomless black hole.

Yes, the golden dragon is circling and entwining. It turns its body rapidly and violently. It turns into a circle, and in the circle slowly rises and billows of white mist, which is vast and vast.

The place circled by the dragon shadow is different from the surrounding black forest and cold. The circle is filled with mist, and then slowly unfolds a picture of a beautiful scenery, like a holy land in heaven and earth, with the universe of heaven and earth hidden inside, which is more sacred and illusory and beautiful than the fairyland.

The golden dragon was circling rapidly, as if to say, get in, right away.

Xiao Jingye did not dare to hesitate, and with Xie Lingyan, who was already unconscious, he desperately leaned forward and rushed into the depths of the white mist.

The darkness disappeared in an instant.

The white mist suddenly dispersed.

Chirp chirp.

Choo Choo Choo.

The noisy chirping of birds rang in my ears.

Some are pleasant, some are disturbing.

Xiao Jingye was lying on the grass, his brows furrowed, listening to the unpleasant sounds, and wanted to kill these disturbing little guys with one palm, but he seemed to remember something and hurriedly opened his eyes.

He saw the blue sky, the sky was blue, clear and bright.

The pale white and soft flowing clouds are floating away in strands, the scenery is so beautiful, and the pleasant fragrance of flowers can be smelled in the nose.

here it is?

where?

He sat up and looked around, surrounded by lush greenery. The place where he lay down was lushly green, as if it were a fine emerald carpet.

He's not dead?

Still alive.

Or die and go to heaven?

They all say that heaven is beautiful. Is this place the legendary holy land?

That's not right, this world is as clear and clear as the human world, not like the clouds and fog in heaven.

He pinched his hand and felt pain. He could still sense it, but it was not a dead person.

He felt confused. Was he in a dream? Or was he really dead? Also, had he forgotten something? Why couldn't he remember it?

He raised his hand and patted his head, thought hard for a long time, and suddenly came to his senses, "Yan'er, Xie Lingyan."

He finally remembered that he and she fell into the bottomless black abyss.

We obviously came together, but why is he the only one here? What about Yan'er? That girl, that girl won't be dragged into the depths of the black abyss, right?

He became nervous, stood up, looked around and shouted:

"Xie Lingyan?"

"Xie Lingyan!"

"Xie Lingyan, where are you?"

He shouted three times in a row.

There was no one around, and the only response to him was the empty chirping of birds, and the lonely sound that made him nervous and scared.

"Xie Lingyan, will something happen to you?" "Impossible, your life is so tough." "I obviously dragged you in, but you didn't come in, right?"

He ran in one direction, just to find the person.

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As for Xie Lingyan, she is not as lucky as the noble Prince Xiao.

The place where she fell was not green grass, but lying beside a river with trickling water.

The sound of gurgling water sounded in her ears.

The cold, soft water touched her skin, and the water rippled on her fingertips.

She hung in the river in a particularly twisted posture, with her head down and her feet up, close to the river bank.

Gurgling, gurgling, the pleasant sound of water lingers in your ears.

There were waves of turmoil rising and falling in her ears.

Xie Lingyan frowned. She hadn't fully woken up yet, but she could sense the movement around her.

My head feels heavy, my feet are light, my body is heavy, my limbs are weak, and I feel confused and hesitant.

She opened her eyes and saw the blue sky and towering ancient trees.

This is……

where?

She opened her eyes and saw a bird stepping on her forehead.

Chirp, chirp, chirp, the bird was chirping happily, thinking she was a dead person.

Xie Lingyan rolled her eyes in anger and almost fainted again.

What kind of fantasy farce is this!

When she woke up, she saw a bird trampling on her head, and the bird's claws almost blinded her eyes.

"Go away." She raised her hand and waved, and the bird flew away.

Just as he was about to sit up, he saw the fire phoenix that had gotten into his clothes at some point. It popped its head out, squeaked twice, and jumped out to observe the strange and magical world.

Xie Lingyan also sat up. She casually glanced at the unfamiliar place and felt dizzy and uncomfortable.

This place seems to be far away from the mundane world, quiet and uncontaminated.

But what about Xiao Jingye?

Where are the others? Why can't I feel or smell any human breath?

In a world, the representative of existence is the human breath, and then the beasts, otherwise this world is dead.

(End of chapter)


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