Chapter 1480

Five or six miles along the ancient well, through the forest, ye Ziheng and Yan ruolong came to a stone tablet.

It's a stone tablet with a height of more than three meters. It has a marble like texture and a very smooth surface. In the middle of it, there is a big character - "strict".

"This is the entrance to the fairyland."

Yan ruolong said, took out an amber ring and put it on his hand, then waved gently to the stone tablet in front of him. The surface of marble began to appear a spiral, slowly expanding, and finally the whole marble stone surface was expanded into a spiral pattern.

"Well, go in."

Yan ruolong said to ye Ziheng.

Ye Ziheng raises his hand to touch the face of the tablet. Then, an invisible pull seems to grasp ye Ziheng at this moment. He Yanks ye Ziheng inside, and the whole person is pulled in.

When ye Ziheng just entered the fairyland, there was a blank in front of him. He could see nothing, nothing, only a blank.

But as ye Ziheng slowly returned to his mind, the surrounding environment began to change slowly.

Mountains and rivers began to appear in front of him, and the forest and grassland began to grow out of the ground little by little.

A flower blossomed, a butterfly came from it, and then a deer began to come out of the woods.

At this time, he looked up and saw a family, a small wooden house that was not very big. In front of the house sat a man. Behind the man was a woman holding a baby. They were plainly dressed, but the smiles on their faces were also plain.

Ye Ziheng looked at all this, and he was stunned. It seemed to be all that he imagined in his mind, beautiful and simple.

But unfortunately, it didn't take long for this beautiful and peaceful life to be woken up by a shout.

"Boy, you will be gone in three days!"

When ye Ziheng heard this, he suddenly returned to his mind. Then all the beautiful scenery around him disappeared, leaving only a vast expanse of white.

"Well, what's going on?"

Ye Ziheng shook his head violently and asked blankly.

"It's magic. In order to let the people here forget the killing of destiny, we specially arranged a magic in it. But it doesn't hurt people. Don't worry about it at all. "

The voice of the holy emperor rings in ye Ziheng's ear. Ye Ziheng nods, but he is not wasting time. He sits cross legged and begins to practice.

When ye Ziheng began to work, the original white color around him suddenly changed, and gradually became gray, and even some not very loud thunder sounded in his ear.

"Is this magic, too?"

Ye Ziheng asked blankly.

"No, when we first created the fairyland, we had all the gold, silver, purple and blue thunders we put in."

Hearing this, ye Ziheng's eyes lit up and seemed to think of something.

"Wait a minute! How many thunders did you catch? "

"It's not very clear, but at that time, our cultivation environment was much better than yours, and there were many things like shenlei, but we didn't remember what we put casually at that time, but maybe we put about 20 golden shenlei for each one."

"About twenty!"

Ye Ziheng is directly stupid. How much difference between these two times! Now it's hard to find a golden thunder. But at that time, they were able to catch more than 20 golden thunders at will!