"What's the matter, Juan'er, you won't hallucinate, will you?" Xiaoyao Yufeng looked at Biwan nervously, obviously there is no sea of flowers anymore, why does Biwan say that it is still a sea of flowers?

After listening to the words of the free wind, Bi Wan knew that something was wrong, and immediately frowned cautiously and said: "What I saw was the sea of flowers like before, there was no gushing magma, and there was no blood-red ground. ”

"No, Juan'er, we can't see the sea of flowers anymore, not a single flower is gone." Su Ping looked up at the wind and said with certainty.

A few people who hurried up saw Biwan and they stood there with a solemn face: "What's wrong, what's wrong?" ”

Seeing that no one answered her words, Xiaoyao Xinlan pulled Xiaoyao Yufeng's sleeve: "Brother, what's wrong?" ”

"Quiet." Xiaoyao Yufeng looked at Xiaoyao Xinlan with an indifferent face, and brushed her hand away.

The words of the wind made everyone fall into silence, and Biwan jumped into the air, spun in the air a few times, and then flew down lightly with an indifferent smile.

Seeing the relaxed and indifferent smile on Biwan's face, Xiaoyao Yufeng also breathed a sigh of relief: "Wan'er must have thought of a way." ”

"Nope." Biwan raised her lips and replied, "It's just that I saw Xuanyuan Zimo them." ”

"You see them?" As he spoke, he soared into the air, but no matter how he looked at it, he didn't see a single figure.

"No, why didn't I see it?" Carefree asked in confusion, he saw that there was blood-red ground everywhere, and there were no living creatures.

"You take Su Ping up to have a look."

At Biwan's suggestion, Xiaoyao Yufeng flew into the air with Su Ping, and the two looked around very seriously, not to mention people, there is no other color here except red.

"Nope."

Hearing the words of Su Ping and Xiaoyao Yufeng, Bi Wan suddenly had an idea, could it be that she was the person waiting for this hell magma.

The reason why Biwan has this idea is because after entering this sea of fiery red flowers, Bihuan's body feels the same as before in the White Bone ** Array.

A long-lost sense of familiarity made Biwan suddenly relax.

"Go this way." Biwan pointed to her left in front of her.

Xiaoyao Yufeng and Su Ping looked in the direction that Biwan was pointing, and looked at Biwan curiously: "There is nothing here, how do you know the direction?" ”

"Because I'm a waste, a waste world, you geniuses don't understand." Biwan said with a light smile, took Su Ping's hand and walked to the left front.

"What, I think it's a genius world, we don't understand these wastes, it's obviously a genius, but a mouthful of waste, is there such a blow to us?" The wind was babbling to himself.

"Listen, there's a sound." Suddenly, Su Ping reminded softly.

"Yes, I heard that, too." Lu Xiao looked at the front and replied, "There are really people in front." ”

"But why didn't I see it just now?" Xiaoyao Yufeng scratched his head and thought puzzledly, "There's no reason, my eyes are very good." ”

"I guess what we're seeing is not real, but only she can see it." Huangfu Yanlin pointed to Biwan's enlightened way.

"It is estimated that God is really unfair." The wind smiled and sighed, but there was a happy glint in his eyes, as if God was biased towards himself.

"Hehe, you're already very lucky, Young Master Xuanyuan is called a decline." Lu Xiao laughed evilly and said on the shoulders of the free wind.

Huangfu Yanlin, Lu Xiao, and Xiaoyao Yufeng became friends.