Chapter 943

"I don't know how many years have passed since donghuadao palace was uninhabited. How can these flowers and plants still grow up to now without withering?" Chuxuan was puzzled and trampled on the clouds into the hall.

The hall is filled with thick white fog, and the vision of Chu Xuan is blocked. Naturally, you can't get a full view of everything at once. The divine consciousness is also limited here, and you can only see the range within three meters.

This hall is not grand from the outside, and the interior space should not be too large.

Zixianzhi is walking slowly in the hall.

It took two hours to walk from the gate of the hall to the end of the hall, but nothing happened.

"Why! Where is the sound of spring water? " Chuxuan's ears trembled and listened carefully. He found that the sound of spring water came from behind the wall.

"Is this a door?" Chu Xuan found a door carved on the wall.

It's a real stone gate on the wall.

There is also a stream in the stone arch. It seems that there is water flowing from the stone arch.

Chu Xuan carefully observed, for a long time, this just found a clue.

Originally, on the floor of the hall, there are many rivers like canals. Squat down and touch.

Bo, actually there is water contamination on Chu Xuan's hand.

"No wonder these plants have survived to this day, and have been irrigated by canals painted on the floor." Chuxuan thought it was quite magical. It was clearly the canal depicted, but there was water.

The key is that the water can't be seen with the naked eye, even the divine sense can't be broken. I think it's the immortal Donghua who has performed extremely profound skills.

"Maybe the stone arch depicted on the wall can also pass through. There should be a space behind the stone arch." Chuxuan murmured to himself, guessing that Donghua real man should have opened up a small world in the wall.

Hesitated for a moment, Chu Xuan was still in the heart of curiosity and unwilling, led him to walk towards the wall.

Reaching out on the wall, a ripple appears, and there is a boundary in front of you.

In the heart more and more curious why Donghua will open up a space on the wall, with curiosity, Chu Xuan finally crossed the border.

After crossing the border, chuxuan came to a smoky space. The aura in this space was particularly rich, which was more than double that of Donghua Dongtian.

These white fogs seem to have magical power. They are colorful and unpredictable. They add infinite charm to this place.

In the smog, the grass is green, the green forest is like the sea, and the verdant Dai is dignified.

When you look far away, there is a thin cloud covering a mountain peak. The cloud and mist are wandering among the mountains, just like a painter splashing ink, making the original mountain into a scene, making a pair of ink and ink painting.

Where are the clouds in the cave?

Chuxuan stepped on a small blue stone step, and quickly walked towards the distant mountain.

It's not as bleak as that outside Donghua cave. It's full of vitality. From time to time, chuxuan's ears hear the sound of birds singing and spring water tinkling.

The stream flowing with spring water flows by the small blue stone steps at the foot of Chu Xuan. The flow direction is exactly the way when Chu Xuan came. I think it should flow to the hall and water the flowers and plants in the hall.

"Immortal Donghua is really elegant. When he dies, he doesn't forget the flowers and plants. Is there something strange about them? Or is it just that he just feels good-looking and can't bear to watch them wither and die? "

While walking fast, chuxuan murmured to himself. He felt that he was not able to guess the true man's mind.