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Zixuan's complicated memories stored the characteristics of countless spirit plants, some of which were useless, and some of which were rare and difficult to estimate with spirit stones. Everywhere she went, she would look for spiritual plants and jade slips about the present and ancient times in her spare time, in order to realize the "Tao" of this unintelligent creature in various variations.

After rummaging through some distant memories over and over again, she was finally able to determine that the brilliant flowers in front of her with a dark purple glow did not belong to the current heavens and worlds, not even in any of the spirit plant jade slips.

Zi Ruochong's puzzled expression showed that he didn't know what this thing was.

He subconsciously looked at Zixuan, who had studied flowers and trees, as if trying to see the answer from her face, but it was obvious that Zixuan couldn't give it. "The space here fluctuates uniquely, and there is no aura of formation, it seems that only this flower is worth exploring, but unfortunately I don't know how to start. ”

Both of them came, and naturally refused to leave because they were at a loss.

Zi Xuan heard that he was sure that there was no formation here, so he simply took a big step decisively, and the vermilion figure fluttered on the desolate and dry land, like a red leaf brought by the wind, giving life to the dead land. The closer she got to the strange flower, the more she felt that the space around her fluctuated unusually.

If spatial fluctuations are compared to a circle of ripples that swing out regularly, each "ripple" here appears more compact than elsewhere, almost to the point that there are no gaps. In this way, the monks in it feel depressed, and if the realm is not enough, there will even be a strong sense of suffocation.

Zixuan felt that she could handle this overly confined space, and for some reason, she felt that she was getting more and more comfortable with it. Just as she was about to look back at Zi Ruochong and ask him if he noticed anything wrong, a huge dark purple flower suddenly rose on the horizon in front of her, almost above the mountains.

She opened her mouth slightly, surprised beyond measure. The wisps of meridians on the petals were so subtle that they were almost imperceptible with their divine sense, but now, each meridian was as wide as a stream, and even the purple aura flowing slowly inside could be seen.

Zi Xuan's heart was shocked, and she turned her head suddenly, and sure enough, she found that Zi Ruochong, who was even more surprised than her, stood on the horizon in the distance, and her body was so huge that she seemed to be able to pierce the sky with one hand. "Lingjun, what's going on?"

"I don't know! You're getting too small so fast, I can't pull you at all!" Zi Ruochong was so annoyed that he promised to protect her just now, but it didn't take long for someone to have an accident in front of him. Although he vaguely understood that this was due to the spatial power of the flower, this small mistake was very likely to become a big mistake, making his heart tense and difficult to relax.

"I'm fine!Lingjun, do you want to come and take a look, there seem to be a lot of black hollows in this flower, and the witch aura emitted from it is very strong, maybe it is the real entrance to the secret realm?"

While Zixuan tried her best to communicate with him, she poked out her divine sense to observe around, and found that except for the fluctuations coming from the stamens, the rest of the places were very stable. This is obviously not something that the formation can cause, so it can only show that this flower itself has a strange spatial power.

As soon as Zi Xuan's words fell, she saw Zi Ruochong's huge figure in the distance suddenly shrink, obviously he was moving very fast, but in her eyes, it seemed to slow down, slowly turning into a "normal" human form, and slowly becoming the same as her.

The two Void Cultivators, who couldn't see the size of their little fingers from a distance, just stared at you and looked at me, I looked at you, and suddenly laughed out loud with ease.

Zi Ruochong poked out his divine sense, and did not feel any restrictions, he swept around Zi Xuan's body, and found that she was really fine, so he completely relieved his heart. "I was so shocked that I almost reported to Lingzun to come, fortunately you are fine, otherwise I would have to be trapped in the realm of refining the void until I run out of life. ”

Zixuan waved his hand to show that he didn't care, and said softly with relief: "I'm such an adult, Lingjun can't always take care of me as a junior." If I hadn't felt the danger, I wouldn't have entered it so rashly. My spiritual sense has always been extremely accurate, no, not only did nothing happen, but I also found the place where the entrance was suspicious. ”

"You stand here, I'll go and find out. After he finished speaking, he was afraid that Zixuan would stubbornly follow, so he hurriedly added. "It's not that I regard you as a junior, but I have a strong sense of consciousness and more experience than you, and if there is a formation in this flower, it is better to take precautions. ”

Zixuan didn't like to be strong, so he nodded and responded: "Okay, I'm on guard here, Lingjun himself is careful!"

Zi Ruochong's figure disappeared in a flash, and Zi Xuan, who was accustomed to the huge cracks and flowers around him, could no longer see how small he was with him. She no longer paid attention to the deep cracks in the dry ground, there was no breath in it, there was no life, and it was unlikely that there would be high-level spirit insects to survive.

She stared at Zi Ruochong, who was drilling in the stamens, like watching a vermilion spirit butterfly fly around the fragrant flower. Judging by his agile body and steady aura, there is no danger in the flowers.

"It seems that after too much time, no matter how powerful it is, it is about to be wiped out by time, and there is nothing left alive except for the formation and the flower itself. Zi Xuan once again felt the terrible power of time, Rao is the power at the peak of the First Realm, and it couldn't withstand its slow destruction.

After waiting below for a short time, Zi Xuan remembered Zi Ruochong's voice in his mind: "There are eight dead ends, one way to live, and I think it should be a passage." There is no danger here, you can come up. ”

Zixuan responded with a good sound, sensing the tight fluctuations here, and adjusted the body technique of crossing the air, it only took two breaths from rustiness to proficiency, and when he completely adapted to the space here, the person had already arrived in the stamen.

The soft stamens are lighter than the petals, purple with a little deep red, faintly glowing, and it looks like a mysterious beauty. There are fine and dense stamens growing in the stamens, as if a layer of fine fluff has been spread on them, and they are not above the ankles of them.

There is no sound from the outside world here, and the combination of aura and witch aura is just right, without the desolate aura of the wasteland outside, it is like arriving in another world.

The stamens grew diagonally upward, and there were nine dark and lightless passages, eight of which had lost any breath.

"This stamen itself is also a formation, and it has been a long time, and I can't tell whether it is a human setting or a natural formation. However, because it has been too long ago, the formation has lost its effectiveness, and it is easy to find out which is the way of life and which is the way of death. ”

Zi Ruochong pointed to the only passage with witch energy and anger, turned his head to look at Zi Xuan and said, "Let's go in from here." ”