Chapter 497

"Do you use the power of the stars?" Song Yuzhi stood on the stone, just like a fairy, green silk floating, pointing to song Tianxuan's right hand.

Song Tianxuan was surprised. Song Yuzhi refused to tell him her information. Now he saw his seven stars shining in the spirit. He was surprised.

The spirit of xuanhuang said that the seven stars shining on the divine body is the way to the fairyland. Is it not that song Yuzhi is above the Big Dipper, the so-called fairyland man? But song Tianxuan quickly denied this idea. She only recognized that the Seven Star God body was related to Xingguang, but did not see that it was the skill of the Seven Star God body. Maybe it was a coincidence.

What's more, how can the people of fairyland appear here?

"I'm a master at carving insects. Miss Song laughs." Song Tianxuan raised his head and gave a smile. He was already sweating. He simply took off his coat and went to the woods with his bare arms.

"Although I don't know what your skill is called, it can be connected with the stars. The only one that can compare with it is your cousin's shifting the stars and changing the moon." Song Yuzhi murmured, but did not let song Tianxuan hear.

Looking at Song Tianxuan's not very strong body, he squatted down slowly and watched song Tianxuan build a ship by himself.

This place is strange. According to song Tianxuan's algorithm, it has been several hours, but the sun is still in the same direction, as if it has never moved.

Song Tianxuan asked song Yuzhi, she said that this angle is the best, although song Tianxuan is a little speechless, but it can not change anything.

When he was hungry, he went to the sea to catch some fish and picked wild fruits in the forest. Naturally, song Yuzhi's share would not be lost.

After eating, they started to build ships and picked some wild fruits to put on board.

Song Yuzhi is in the mood. Although she says so, it's her first time to come to this dreamlike pillow. Naturally, the scenes she says are her favorite. Seeing song Tianxuan working so hard, she doesn't disturb him. Anyway, no matter how long it takes, it's just a dream.

A few days later, song Tianxuan built a boat. Although song Yuzhi despised it, he was still able to enter the water.

"Although the ship is a little rough, there are no big waves on the sea these days, and the wind is also downwind. It should be similar." Song Tianxuan shoveled out the sand on the beach, led the sea water into the boat path and went to the sea.

Song Yuzhi was a little surprised when she boarded the boat. Although the dreamlike pillow in this clan was unreliable to her, the clan also specifically explained that there was something special about the people who could enter, but she didn't find anything special about song Tianxuan. Compared with her cousin, she was thousands of miles away.

Song Yuzhi went to the boat and went out of the sea, but he didn't say a word more. A man just stood in the bow of the boat for a few days. Seeing this, song Tianxuan didn't dare to say a word more. He just took out the Golden Dragon pen and took advantage of song Yuzhi's inattention to draw a few strokes.

Song Tianxuan didn't know how long it had been. The sun was still in the same direction after all, but the fruit on the boat was eaten up, and the fish in the sea was getting less and less day by day, but they didn't say a word after all.

Sometimes they would stand in the bow of the boat and look at the sky from a fixed and inconvenient angle. Song Tianxuan's skin had become swarthy, but song Yuzhi was as usual.

Song Tianxuan sometimes thought that it would be good to keep on like this, but he soon interrupted this idea.

Finally one day, song Tianxuan asked, "who are you? Why am I here? What do you have to do with me? "

Song Yuzhi also said for the first time after going out to sea, "your name is song Tianxuan. I don't know why you came here. You and I have no relationship at all."

With that, the sea suddenly changed. Song Yuzhi's jade feet lightened and floated in the air like a fairy.

Before Song Tianxuan could react, a big wave came and overturned the boat directly to cover song Tianxuan.

"Ah..."

Song Tianxuan sat up abruptly. He felt pain in his chest and touched his body, but his injury was still there, but it was not as serious as before. The real evil spirit had disappeared, and the three broken ribs had begun to heal. He just sat on the bed, saying it was a bed, rather than a piece of jade.

Song Tianxuan slowly came down from the jade bed, and his imperial Qi only recovered less than 30%. What he thought in his head was Nanke's dream.

"Song Yuzhi, who are you?" The tenderness before entering the sea and the coldness after entering the sea are deeply imprinted in the spirit of song Tianxuan.

"Where on earth is that sea? Why did you come out before you got to the island? What's the matter with the space? " Song Tianxuan didn't know, but the unfinished painting in his arms told him that it should be more than a dream... "You finally woke up, I thought you would never wake up." A little girl holding a flower basket suddenly appeared on a rattan rope in front of song Tianxuan, shaking her legs and laughing playfully.

Song Tianxuan was stunned. He couldn't see through the little girl's accomplishments.

"Come with me, grandma said that when you wake up, I will take you to see her, and I will send your enemies away." The little girl got off the rattan rope and went towards the door.

"Go... What are you doing? You don't want to know what happened to your dream? " The little girl made a face and turned away.

Song Tianxuan hurried to catch up. It turned out that someone was behind all this.

When song Tianxuan came out of the door, there was a light in front of him. It was clearly a palace. What's more amazing is that the palace was built at the bottom of the lake with flying fish and sea birds on its head.

He had seen the fairyland temple. Although it was bigger than the palace at the bottom of the lake, it had no such momentum.

In the whole palace, there was a strong prohibition. His spirit was immersed in it, just like a bullock into the sea. There was no reaction at all. The prohibition here was beyond his cognitive scope, and his heart was more cautious.

Through the cloister, but did not see anyone else, just from the end of the little girl a person walking in front.

The little girl went to the door of a room at the end and said, "grandma, he's awake."

"Come in." A gentle voice came from the room.

Listen to this voice, it should be a middle-aged woman.

The little girl opened the door, but it was just like day. Song Tianxuan walked in slowly. A woman was wearing a red dress with a bra, lying lazily on a stone bed covered with rose petals. What was surging out of it was a breath that made him feel extremely depressed.