"There are many mountains and many trees!"

"These mountains and trees are smaller than those of the ancient road of Zheng Xian, but they are more beautiful!"

"Software files! Software Serge! "Software!"

...

flute and cloth enjoy the surprises brought by the new world happily and happily. They are constantly speaking about their thoughts.

The little guy called out that the flute could understand. Anyway, Zhou Hao couldn't understand.

"Software Serge!"

Xiao Bu jumped from his flute shoulder to zhouhao's shoulder and shouted excitedly, as if he was telling Zhou Hao how much he liked the place, and how surprised he was.

Zhou Hao is just laughing. This little guy is really lively.

But he was still thinking about things, and he didn't seem to be surprised by the world.

The little guy saw him boring, so he jumped away from him and went to the flute again.

The flute looked at zhouhao, and saw him in a state of heavy mental affairs and asked, "zhouhao, what's wrong with you?"

Zhouhao frowned and said, "it's too quiet here, it's a bit of a bit of a bit of a difference..." br >

the flute listened to him, and suddenly nervous, and immediately approached him and said, "do you find any danger?"

Zhouhao Tut, said: "it is not found anything, but this place, feeling is not right... I still feel it."

"Will not this disturb the monks here?" Flute.

Zhouhao is still frowning, saying: "try, I have a point."

Then he released his sense, but only a subtle sense, like a mist spreading around.

The mist like perception, subtle, not smelling, the general monk certainly did not feel that he was peeping.

Such perception is only possessed by the powerful.

Zhou Hao, while sensing the situation around, looked around and looked at the environment.

I can see that there are vast mountains and rivers around. The whole world is not very bright. Looking up to the sky, it is a gray sky with some bright light, which is similar to the brightness of the barren land. But because the sky is not the flowing brilliant color, it will appear more bright and single tone.

There is no other sound except for these environments.

There is no animal or animal, even wind.

Strange is strange here.

Without sound, this is the most bizarre and terrifying atmosphere.

"What kind of?"

"What do you perceive?"

Asked Xiao flute with Zhou Hao.

Zhouhao shook his head and said, "No."

"That may be more than you think!"

"Maybe there are no people here and nothing else. Otherwise, if you look, there are so many planets outside you say. Can there be people on every planet?"

"Well... That's the same."

Zhou Hao thinks that it is also true that the emperor respected so many planets in the sea. Is there a monk on each one?

It should not be possible.

There are not many monks who can rush into the sea of emperor Zun.

Even the long river of years is endless, and the beginning and the end point can not be seen. However, the monks who can reach the realm of emperor spirit are not mass production.

There are monks in the realm of emperor and spirit, but they will not be as many as the stars.

"Well..." br >

zhouhao suddenly frowned and whispered, which seemed to be what he found.

"What's wrong?"

Asked the flute in a hurry.