There is a Fairy Tower In Baiyun’s Birth Place

Chapter 1121: Youlan Huahai

Having adapted to Xiao Chaoyang's unrestrained nature, Chen Qingshuang patiently explained: "It's just a past life, like a vast dream, what we cultivate in this generation is the present world after all..."

"A big dream... is quite appropriate, senior brother... Since you are sleepy, junior sister will accompany you back to the main hall?" Xia Chaoyang, who was feeling emotional, suddenly turned his head to see the sleepiness between senior senior brother's eyebrows, and couldn't help but say something suggested.

"No, I'll go on my own. Junior Sister Chen came to the underworld for the first time, so you take her around the underworld..." While speaking, Baiyunlou was really tired.

Whether in the Immortal Realm or the Nether Realm, Baiyun Building has always kept the habit of falling asleep. Restoring the West Pole Sky this time is too exhausting and time-consuming, and it has been more than a month since the original consciousness has not really relaxed.

"You guys chat here first, I'll send senior brother there, and I'll be back in a moment." Ziyan stood up at this moment, Yan Luoling's Qi moved slightly, and a door to the void opened.

"Forget it, there is no need to bother to escape..." Bai Yunlou smiled happily, bid farewell to Po Meng, and then followed Zi Yan to the Yan Luo Hall.

The dark night is deep, quiet and silent, just suitable for deep sleep and dream.

This time I slept soundly, stayed awake again, watched the magic weapon of the sundial appear, and calculated that it was already three days after the Nether Realm.

"Senior Brother, these days are really exhausting. Fortunately, the Immortal World is about to be restored. The next North Pole Sky will only take a month, and then there will be East Pole Sky and South Pole Sky..."

As soon as Fang dispersed to the soundproof barrier in the hall, Xiao Chaoyang's whispering words came from Baiyun Tower's ears.

"Chaoyang, is it a good day?"

This is the voice of Junior Sister Qingshuang joking.

Before Chaoyang could reply, Baiyun Tower had already opened the palace door.

"Wow, brother, you've woken up. I've been teased by two elder sisters in turn these few days, but they've been bullied terribly." Xia Zhaoyang jumped forward in surprise, his words soft and soft, with a look of grievance on his face, There was a look of joy in his eyes.

Looking at the younger sister who was becoming more and more attractive, Bai Yunlou replied with a smile: "What a bully, I think it's true that you are spoiled, this light makeup, and the exquisite cloud bun, it's not like what you did... "

"Hehe, Sister Ziyan helped clean up the light makeup, and this cloud bun is handicrafted by Sister Qingshuang." Xia Chaoyang smiled, with a little smugness.

"Look, you're beautiful... why haven't you slept for the past three days?" Bai Yunlou asked with concern after pinching his junior sister's chin.

"She, how can she still sleep, thinking about restoring the fairyland earlier..."

In the middle of the conversation, Chen Qingshuang paused for a while, and then continued: "Sister Chaoyang was still thinking about her aunt just now, after all, she hasn't returned to the world for many years, and she can't bear it."

"Uh..." Hearing these words, Xia Zhaoyang was stunned for a while, and there seemed to be no room for refutation, and he didn't know how to answer the words for a while.

Baiyunlou looked amused, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, and he took the conversation casually: "Chaoyang is very worried, restore the fairyland as soon as possible, so that all the fellow Taoists who are stranded in the fairyland can return to the human world to reunite with their families sooner."

Seeing Junior Sister Chaoyang nodding repeatedly, Baiyunlou continued to ask: "I originally planned to stay here for ten days, what should I do for the remaining seven days, what are the two Junior Sisters' plans? You don't really want to return to the Immortal Realm early, do you?"

"No, there is no rush to restore the fairy world..."

After pondering for a while, Xia Chaoyang suddenly had an idea: "Sister Ziyan went to the Nether Sea two days ago, saying that she had a sign of enlightenment, senior brother, how about we also go together and spend a few days leisurely by the seaside? "

"The Sea of ​​Netherworld? Is that the place of returning to ruins that cannot be trespassed?" Chen Qingshuang asked curiously.

Xia Chaoyang replied seriously: "Yes, Nether Sea is beautiful, but extremely dangerous. If I don't have my senior brother accompanying me, I wouldn't dare to take my sister there."

"Forget it, the scenery of the Nether Sea is ever-changing, and it can be regarded as a unique place in the underworld..."

While speaking, Baiyunlou moved out the magic weapon of the sundial to cover the void with a radius of several feet, and a blue butterfly phantom appeared behind him, and under the flapping of the butterfly wings, he led the three of them to flee downstream along the Wangchuan River.

Although this blood-yellow river is far less vast than the long river of time in the unknown void, it is not as magnificent.

The bottom of the Wangchuan River is turbulent like a tide, and it is said that the yellow spring water contained in it has the same root as the weak water of the Tianhe River in the fairyland.

The river water is blood-yellow, the feathers do not float, and the reed flowers sink to the bottom. Even if the body of a fairy soul enters it, it will be slowly eroded.

Thinking about it this way, the Patriarch Styx was trapped at the bottom of the river for endless years, and yet still have such strength, he really has extraordinary supernatural powers.

According to Meng Po, in ancient times, Wangchuan River was full of lonely and wild ghosts who could not be reincarnated. After being eroded by the river water, most of their ghosts became muddled.

But it's not absolute, as long as the will of the soul is strong enough, hold on to a trace of the true spirit of the original thought, and forcefully float into the Nether Sea with the waves, there will be a chance to reincarnate with a ray of residual memory.

After countless years, there are only a handful of ghosts who can successfully reach the depths of the Nether Sea, let alone resist the tearing force of the Yellow Spring Eye in the Nether Sea.

Although the hope is slim, there are always lucky people who try to do this way, but unfortunately they are all annihilated in the endless years.

Although Baiyunlou has the body of an immortal soul, he dare not trust it, even with the protection of the magic weapon of heaven, he is still cautious.

The three of them fled all the way along the river, and finally came to the bank of a gorgeous sea, at the end of the Wangchuan River, the Nether Sea has arrived!

Looking up, the mist is transpiring, the blood moon disappears, and there are little green lights in the Nether Sea, as bright as stars.

The rules of time and space here are extremely active, wide and zigzag blue-green light bands emerge from the bottom of the sea, slowly swaying and swaying into the vast mist, reflecting the magic colors reflected in the hundreds of miles of sea area.

On both sides of the estuary of the Wangchuan River, there are patches of blue Bianhua flowers. The color is pure and transparent, which is very touching.

"The scenery here is really beautiful..." Chen Qingshuang couldn't help but exclaimed as he looked at the swaying band of magic light in the distance.

"Senior brother said that the band of light is caused by the distortion of time and space. UU reading www.uukanshu.com Ordinary ghosts will be torn into pieces when they touch it, and these blue flowers of the other shore are drifting along the river for endless years. It is transformed by the obsession of the ghost."

While talking, Xia Chaoyang led the way, and pulled Senior Sister Chen to land beside a sea of ​​flowers.

Standing on the top of the slope, the blue Bana flowers appear more and more ethereal in front of you.

Seeing this pleasant scene, Baiyunlou answered with emotion and said: "These ghosts have gone through hardships and drifted here, and the remnant souls were torn apart and pulled into the sea of ​​return, and the purest obsessions and obsessions among them will stay and turn into ghosts. Blue Bana."

On the side of the top of the slope, in the faint mist, a figure sits on the ice crystal lotus platform, Ziyan incarnated as the king of the underworld and meditates, obviously entering the realm of epiphany.

After concentrating for a while, Baiyunlou gently raised his hand, and the mist around Ziyan's body slowly dissipated, condensed into a shape, and finally evolved into a crystal clear ice pavilion.

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