Chapter 422 Forget the edge of the river

The specialness of this world leads to this world. So-called players can appear. Some players from the fantasy world regard their own world as the real world.

For a group of ants, it's cool to become a human being, but it's better to be an ant to make them feel comfortable.

And the meaning of existence in this world under the Tianshan Mountain is to let a group of people. You can go back to their so-called real world.

And Xuanyuan's own duty is to maintain the world. Let players in this world return to the real world.

This is obviously a nonsense duty to say to too many people, but Xuanyuan is very satisfied.

When Xuanyuanjue stood up from his chair, he began to smile.

This is his world. It is his responsibility to maintain this world.

Bai Choufei didn't know that if he went back to the world, he could return to his so-called reality. Even if he knew it was useless now, he couldn't get out at all.

Bai Chou flew at the bottom of the Wangchuan River and did not walk endlessly as he thought. But in a certain fragment, I suddenly left the river.

Then he found that his body slowly became real, the same as when he was in the ghost world, and even his clothes did not change at all.

Bai Choufei was not stunned, because after that knowledge, he had already understood that this was no longer his world.

In the world here, there are real immortals, high and high. His so-called martial arts are not even as good as a joke here. Even the lowest character can simply kill him.

In the memory given to him by the knife, there are many overwhelming figures in the world. Even the whole world will change color. No matter how arrogant Bai Chou Feixin is, he can only admit that here, he is just a role that is casually played by others.

He obviously understood that someone saved him from Tianwei. Even in the memory of the knife, there are not many such characters in the whole world. And if these people take action, it is impossible without a formal reason and cause and effect.

Bai Choufei can't figure out who made the hand, but no matter who made the hand, it will obviously not end like this.

Bai Chou sat on the ground. He knew that he had made a lot of progress, but he didn't know how powerful he was now.

He is not sure where he is. I can only make sure that I am not in the world, maybe I am still in the ghost world, because the sky on my head is obviously not the blue sky and white clouds, but the black sky and the painted white moon.

Bai Choufei thought that the person who saved him did not appear. It's time to send a man to see him. Of course, he knows that his identity is far from enough to be seen by the person who took action, but the person who took action paid the price to save him from the power of heaven and earth. How can it be reasonable to say that he didn't see him?

So Bai Chou sat there quietly and waited.

His body is sharper. But he will not feel hungry, because the breath between heaven and earth naturally replenishes his physical strength after being sucked into his body.

Bai Choufei's waiting time is undoubtedly longer than he thought, because the person who saved him obviously had no idea to meet him.

After waiting for three months. Bai Choufei can only get up. He didn't wait for a long time, but it was an attitude, and the attitude expressed by others was also very direct, but they didn't see him.

began to walk with the white moon in the sky, and Bai Choufei determined where he was after not long.

Because he saw Wangchuan, a river in which he had walked for a long time.

In the whole world, only the hell can see the forgotten rivers floating on the ground.

Bai Chou smiled. The hell is obviously a good place for him. He was going to come here. Although he had experienced many twists and turns, he still came here.

Although he can't get out of the reality and tell the eye that he has arrived, he believes that he will always find the eye, which will not be long before they meet.

It's just that Bai Choufei obviously doesn't know. The reason for the person who saved him is the eye of the wind.

The reason why he walked out of Wangchuan and reshaping his body shape was even more eye-catching.

When the back soil woke up in the eye of the wind, it released Bai Choufei. Because she needs the eye to make sure that Bai Choufei is still alive and well.

Of course, her calculation could not be wrong. At the moment when the wind's eyes flew back to the hell and condensed her body, the wind's eyes opened.

Her eyes seem to be turquoise. Full of vitality and tolerance.

Hou Tu, who stood next to her, looked at the woman who was almost exactly like her and smiled, while her back body gradually grew old, and a trace of wrinkles appeared from her forehead. It seemed that in a blink of an eye, she became Meng Po. It's no longer the back soil.

The wind looked at her and suddenly aging, and there was a little sadness in her eyes. She already had a real memory of the after-earth. Naturally, she knew what such aging represented.

Meng Po looked at the woman standing in front of her, like her, like Hou Tu, but she smiled contentedly.

"I have received Hou Tu's memory now, and I can take over now." The wind eye opened her mouth, and in her eyes, there was sincerity and trust.

But Meng Po shook her head: "Don't worry. I have saved your lover."

The wind eye nodded: "I can feel that he is coming."

"Although your memories have been received and even understood, those memories are not your own. It takes a long time to get familiar with it. We are not in a hurry during this period. I also need to familiarize you with what Meng Po should do. Meng Po's voice was very light, but it was irresistible.

The wind's eyes were stunned, and he didn't say anything more.

As time went by, Bai Chou flew all the way along the Wangchuan River and walked through the pieces of Manzhu sand flowers. Even he was shocked by the flowers that burned everything. It's like a fiery red field, and you can't see the edge.

Bai Choufei seems to be walking in a fiery red ocean.

His body can't feel the heat, but his heart burns little by little. No one can be indifferent to such a situation.

The fiery red field Bai Choufei hasn't finished walking, and he can't finish walking. Because he didn't know how long he had left, he suddenly saw the person he had been looking for.

Wanchuan is very wide.

It's so wide that Bai Chou can fly at a glance.

But you just can't see the edge. Bai Choufei also saw the eye at a glance.

It seems that no matter where she is at the end of the world, as long as she can see, no matter how small she has become and what she has become. Bai Choufei can see it at a glance.

The wind eye stood and suddenly stood. Then he looked at Wangchuan, who couldn't see the edge. She can't see the person opposite, but she can feel it.

"Are you here?" The eye suddenly opened its mouth. Her voice was so light that she couldn't even float a few meters.

Bai Choufei, who is still on the other side of Wangchuan, is already nodding.

He can hear it.

I can really hear it!