Kunlun fantasy world.
Qing Wu looked at the mountains and rivers in front of her that seemed like they were from ancient times. She withdrew her surprise and turned her head to look at Cang Ming. She reached out and pulled Cang Ming's snow-gray hair, and said curiously:
"Why have you become like this?"
She poked the end of his eye again and touched his brow: "There are three more red bars."
Cang Ming raised his hand and a water mirror appeared, looking at his current face. There was no change in his features, except for his hair color. There was a red mark at the end of his eyes and between his eyebrows, which gave off an evil vibe.
"Strange, have I changed?" Qing Wu leaned her head towards the water mirror, but Cang Ming waved away the water mirror, naturally held up her face, and looked at it carefully, "You look better."
Qing Wu slapped his claws away, rolled her eyes, and looked around again: "Where are the others? Why are you breaking the whole into pieces again?"
After Mi Tianluan opened the Kunlun Secret Realm, they came in together.
After the flash of light passed before her eyes, when she opened her eyes again, she saw the mountains and rivers scene just like in ancient times. There was no one else around, only her and Cang Ming.
In the distance, there are spiritual plants and trees that have only been seen in ancient books and secret volumes. The towering mountains are inlaid with gems and jade. The atmosphere here is very mixed, and that mysterious gray air is floating between heaven and earth.
"This is definitely not Kunlun."
Qing Wu said firmly, looking at Cang Ming who was playing with his new gray hair beside him, she said unhappily: "Why don't you give me some advice? You can't think anymore after changing your hair color?"
"Let's go find A Zheng first." Cang Ming held her hand. Qing Wu subconsciously wanted to break free, but he had no intention of letting go.
He stared at her with clear eyes and said, "Don't move. Don't disturb me while I'm thinking."
Qing Wu: You can’t think without holding my hand, right?
The two of them didn't waste any time and released their spiritual sense to spread around. The imagined situation of spiritual sense being blocked did not occur, and they could clearly feel the location of others.
Yun Zheng was not far from them, and there were two familiar auras around him, Qingluan and Mi Yan.
Ye You and the group of disciples from the immortal sect were gathered together in the center.
Qiong Hao and Mi Tianluan were both on the east side, not far away.
"Qiong Liuniao and Queque's fake mother are quite close. He won't come to us on his own, right?" Qing Wu continued to mock her. She pinched her fingers and transformed into a ghost butterfly that flew towards Qiong Hao's direction.
Cang Ming didn't say anything and looked like he was thinking about something.
Qing Wu felt that his gray hair and the three red stripes on his face were eye-catching and simply ignored him.
While passing through the lush forest, Qing Wu suddenly found a fern that was glowing with a faint light. The fern was twisted and had three branches at the front, like a bent claw, and was as thick as a baby's arm.
Qing Wu raised her hand and broke the fern. The fragrant and tempting smell penetrated into her nostrils, making her mouth water.
She paused, and Cang Ming also stopped thinking and looked at the rough fern in her hand.
"Three-toothed fairy fern is an ancient spiritual plant. Eating it can nourish the soul, but it will cause temporary loss of intelligence."
Cang Ming explained its origin: "It is said that this spiritual plant has become extinct."
"Do you think this thing in my hand is real or fake?" Qing Wu looked at him and handed it to him: "Would you like to try it?"
"Want to see me become an idiot?"
“No.”
Cang Ming took the three-tooth fairy fern, but did not test the poison on himself. Instead, he put it away and said, "You have seen how stupid I become. Let someone else try this."
Before Qing Wu could comprehend the deeper meaning of his words, she was pulled forward another hundred meters by him.
This time it was Cang Ming who stopped. He bent down and picked a small brown flower. The flower looked strange, like an upside-down human face.
"Hanging Noodle Flower." Qing Wu raised her eyebrows: "Another ancient spiritual plant. I remember ancient books recording that this thing can parasitize the human brain until the brain is full of grass."
"Why are all the spiritual plants here the kind that make people stupid?"
Cang Ming threw the hanging noodle flower down, stared at Qing Wu for a while, and said, "You don't seem to have changed."
"Of course I haven't changed. Have you figured out anything now?" Qing Wu pulled his gray hair again: "You didn't get tricked the moment you came in, did you? You look so weird now, and you do look a little silly."
Just now Cang Ming said that she had seen him become stupid. Is this what she meant?
"Not only has my appearance become dumber, my brain seems to have become dumber as well." Cang Ming said seriously: "The change is very shallow, but I can feel that I have become stupider."
He looked around and said quietly, "This place may seem peaceful and safe, but it seems to have the ability to quietly turn people into fools."
"Thoughts will become slow, and a certain obsession in the heart will be magnified and become stubborn."
Qing Wu felt it carefully. She didn't feel any external erosion, and her thinking was normal.
She stared at Cang Ming, her eyes narrowed slightly:
"Your thinking has slowed down. Besides that, what is the obsession that has been magnified in your heart?"
"I want to know about my parents' situation." Cang Ming answered honestly, "And..."
He met Qing Wu's gaze and said, "I want to touch you."
If this man hadn't still looked as pure and indifferent as if he had cut off the root of evil, Qing Wu's iron fist would probably have hit him in the face.
She pulled her along and quickly threw a few more ghost butterflies to her elder brother and Mi Yan. She was worried that when she reunited with them, she would face a few mentally retarded people with missing brain stems.
The ghost claw held by Cang Ming felt inexplicably hot, and she wanted to struggle free.
"Let go, you've burned my hand bones."
Qingwu still has bald paws now.
Cang Ming let out a sound, but still didn't let go. Qing Wu then felt a biting chill and when she looked down, she saw that the hands she and Cang Ming were holding were frozen.
A lump of ice as big as a head formed and locked their hands.
Qing Wu: “…”
"I now believe that you are really losing your mind."
The man's face was still as pretty and smart as ever. He smiled when he heard that. "Then you will be the brain and I will be the thug for the rest of the journey?"
What else can Qing Wu say?
She pulled him up and ran fast.
After a while, Qing Wu and the others arrived at the water west of Maolin.
As soon as I got closer, I heard a heart-wrenching roar.
"Let me go!"
"My heart is burning! I want to reveal my true feelings! My love is unwavering!"
"You crazy bird! If you make trouble again, I will break your wings!" Yun Zheng angrily exerted force and bent Qingluan's arm.
Mi Yan folded the other side of Qingluan's wing that had transformed into a feather, and looked at Yun Zheng unhappily: "I don't like what you said, uncle. Crazy Queque is one of the nicknames my little enemy gave me. Does he deserve it?"
"Well, let's just chop off his wings. Otherwise, I'll be itching to cut out my heart and give it to Shasha."
Yun Zheng: "Stop talking nonsense, I want to dissect your mother and take out that thing from her body!"
Qing Wu: “…”
Oh boy, are you crazy now?
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