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It's like Wen Zhu dreamed of it in the dream of Juhao Xuan.

Labyrinth house.

A long river of rain and mist.

Winding stone paths......

And that ethereal, fearful sense of nothingness.

After an endless turn, he came to the cave he had seen in his dream.

But this time, Wen Zhuyuan could be sure that he was not dreaming.

It's a real existence.

He said goodbye to Long Erhou with Wen Ba, walked out of Tianyi Hall, waited outside for two more hours, and then sneaked back to the small courtyard of Tianyi Hall again.

Wen Ba didn't follow.

After Wen Ba told him a lot of strange things, he actually excused himself from drinking too much and was tired, so he wanted to go back to sleep, leaving Wen Zhuyuan alone outside.

was so angry that he stopped and scolded his mother.

But scolding and scolding, Wen Zhuyuan still sneaked back again.

He's really weird.

He knew that Wen Hachi was not too boring person.

He also knew that the reason why Wen Ba had put so much effort into it, and even carefully collected a branch that Wen Zhuyuan had cut down in the moonlit night forest, and that he wanted to bring him to see Long Erhou, not just to let himself drink with Long Erhou and tease with the girl here.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief.

What's more, Wen Ba himself is a green forest thief.

So, Wen Zhuyuan still came back.

After countless turns, I really came to the cave in my dream.

What would be the reaction if your dream suddenly became a reality?

Anyway, Wen Zhuyuan just felt terrifying.

But there seems to be a little bit of excitement again.

――Being able to walk into a dream is not something that everyone can encounter.

It's because I can't meet it, that's why I'm excited.

Wen stopped and looked left and right, and walked towards the entrance of the cave.

The entrance to the cave is obscured by secret vines, and it blends with the surrounding rockery of the stone bridge and red path, which does not feel abrupt at all.

If it weren't for Wen Zhuyuan, who had seen it in a dream, he wouldn't even have noticed that there was such a place inside.

He lifted the vines and walked into the cave.

The cave is not as dark as imagined.

There's light in it.

The light shone on the stone steps.

In the light and shadow, Wen Zhuyuan walked down the stone steps step by step.

He remembered himself in his dream, at the mouth of the cave, when he heard a voice.

Why isn't that voice heard at this moment?

Wen Zhuyuan was a little uneasy.

The road was very long, and after a few spins, it was actually back on the ground.

Then he saw the room where light came out.

It's not so much a dungeon as a palace.

From the outside, the room was dark and cramped, and it was dark.

However, when he walked in and found himself in it, he realized that it was not the case at all.

From the ground to the roof, it is 100 feet high, vertical and horizontal from east to west, north and south, empty, like a huge military training school.

The light comes from the palm of the man standing in the middle.

It was a pearl of the night.

I don't know what kind of treasure it is, it's very bright.

Perhaps because the light is so bright, the whole palace seems so empty.

In the palace, there are no furniture, no maids, no kitchen utensils, cups, and even a little breath of life.

It was a big, empty house, as clean as a bowl that had just been licked.

It's because it's so clean, so it's cold.

A tall figure was standing in the empty palace like this.

Dressed in a blue robe, with long and silky blue hair, it went down smoothly as if washed, scattered down the robe, and Shi Shiran stood there.

Perhaps he heard the movement behind him and turned around.

Looking at Wen Zhuyuan.

Wen Zhuyuan was also looking at him.

The man in the blue shirt and robe looked at Wen Zhuyuan and suddenly smiled.

And the pearl in the palm of his hand suddenly flew up and was suspended in mid-air.

The light of the pearl is sprinkled on this person's body, reflecting his whole person with a kind of loneliness and arrogance.

Wen Zhiyuan didn't seem to get used to the bright light in front of him, and rubbed his eyes vigorously.

He tried to calm himself down.

Who is this person?

What's the intention?

Is it another routine in traditional novels, and when you enter the cave, you will meet a peerless master in the hidden world?

If you want to talk about peerless masters, they are usually the image of a white-bearded grandfather, and the "master" in front of him seems to be too young.

It should be no older than Wen Zhuyuan.

Judging from his true appearance, Wen Zhuyuan is estimated to be older than him.

This......

Wen Zhuyuan took a long breath, looked at the person in front of him, and asked tentatively, "Dare to ask Your Excellency ......"

The man smiled and didn't answer him.

He just waved his hand, made a welcoming gesture to Wen Zhuyuan, and said, "What do you think of my palace?"

What do you think?

I couldn't see the entrance, I couldn't see the exit, I only saw a blank white light, which blended with the light of the pearl overhead, making Wen Zhuyuan feel a kind of bitterness that he didn't know what to do.

It was pitch black outside.

The white light inside is infinite.

Black and white coexist in this small world, like a combination of contradictions.

This combination of contradictions made Wen Zhiyuan's heart chill.

He felt that the situation before him sounded familiar.

The person in front of me seems to have seen it somewhere.

Wen Zhuyuan touched the scar on his neck and asked, "Your Excellency...... Who the hell is it? Why are they keeping you here......

The man in blue smiled but did not answer.

Wen Zhuyuan seemed to suddenly remember something, and said, "Uh, no, there doesn't seem to be a door here, you ...... How did you get in, how did you get out, and ......?"

The man in blue said, "There is no door, didn't you come in the same way." ”

Smell the frustration in the distance.

He looked the man in blue up and down again, and said, "How can you really do this, but although we are meeting for the first time, I feel that we seem to be very familiar, because I feel a very familiar aura from you." I can't say that kind of breath, but it's very familiar anyway......? Have we ever met somewhere? Why don't I remember it at all? ”

The man in blue said: "Perhaps, we are from the same world. ”

Wen Zhuyuan: "......"

The blue-clothed man said, "Don't understand, tell me you know, I think, you must have heard of the Sanctuary." ”

Wen Zhuyuan jumped up all of a sudden, and his eyes were bigger than eggs.

It was when he was fooled into the rivers and lakes of this "Martial Arts Scroll" by "Horse Face" Gu Yong, I'm afraid he was not so surprised.

He looked at the man and said, "Holy ...... Is your brother ......?"

The man flicked his broad cloak, his coat fluttering, and it whirled in the white pearlescent light.

At this time, Wen Zhiyuan realized that this person's face had been hidden by the long blue hair that had been scattered down.

Underneath that long hair, there was actually a golden mask.

The man in blue raised his hand and took off his mask.

Then, revealing a lonely, lonely, handsome, and familiar face.

He tucked the mask under his armpit and said in a deep voice, "That's right, I am the lord of the great palace who guards the double womb and is known as the closest to the god - Sachar. ”