Midnight.

The door of Taiqing Palace was knocked.

Bai Yumo didn't hear the sound and was a little curious.

And when he heard the sound "It's me" outside the door, he smiled.

The emperor had never looked for her late at night, but today he arrived as promised.

She pushed open the door, but Xia Yan was standing outside the door.

Bai Yumo was stunned and looked down again, but saw that the emperor was not standing on the ground, but was floating on the ground, and there were a few small red paper men beside his trousers.

She said softly: "Emperor..."

Xia Yan said: "Follow me."

As he said that, several red paper men flew out of his sleeves, and they also flew towards the landscape pavilion with Bai Yumo.

The other red paper men formed a simple illusion, causing the two to escape from the sight of ordinary people.

Within a few seconds, the two of them floated to the landscape pavilion.

Bai Yumo was a little surprised because the world in front of her was a lake, and she didn't understand what Xia Yan brought her here to do.

But Xia Yan seemed a little nervous.

He hesitated to grab the queen's hand.

The queen trembled like an electric shock, but let her hold it. Then her fingers moved forward a few times "insatiable" to wrap around the hand of the boy in front of her, forming a joint look of ten fingers.

At this moment, she suddenly felt that...where down there was no matter.

In front of it is a winter lake, a cold pavilion, a garden full of flowers, a barren wild land, a heaven, or a hell...

Everything is good.

Men have a timid little boy in their hearts, and women have a romantic little girl in their hearts.

Whether timid or romantic, there are moments of longing for everything.

Bai Yumo felt that he had become a little girl and could go anywhere with the little boy in front of him.

When Xia Yan turned her head, her cheeks turned slightly red, and then she lowered her head.

Xia Yan hesitated for a moment and said, "Yu Mo...Next, you may see many things you have never seen or thought about..."

Bai Yumo looked happy. She took a deep breath of the cold night wind, but felt that the air was warm. "Take me there, wherever you can take me."

Xia Yan took a deep breath. He was really nervous, without the feeling of showing off to bring his relatives over.

All these powers are just tools in his eyes.

What he cares about is protecting everything he cherishes.

Then, he floated forward.

Another step.

Suddenly ripples appeared in the air.

The two of them entered another world in this way.

In the pavilion covered by gray fog, the judge in white-clothed fell with his sleeves, his miserable eyes looking into the distance forever, and the horrifying atmosphere suddenly blocked all peace and peace.

Bai Yumo felt something pinched his throat, and even his heart stopped beating...

That is, a kind of suppression of the high-ranking person on the low-ranking person.

She was about to call me "Senior".

But I saw the judge in white turn around and look at her...

No! He knelt down respectfully at the young man holding her hand.

At this moment, the queen suddenly looked up and looked at Xia Yan, her eyes full of disbelief, and a sense of shock...

She wanted to be happy and wanted to feel that her man was very capable. She even made a few surprises and exclaimed a few times in a pretended heartless manner.

But, she couldn't do it.

When Xia Yan was "presenting a saint in front of others", she felt a little inferior...

At this time, the terrifying existence in white clothes actually knelt down at Xia Yan. She suddenly felt like water droplets fell into boiling oil, and suddenly exploded.

If the gap is too big and the world is too far apart, no matter how good the relationship is, it will gradually deteriorate with time.

The weak will feel that the strong is sympathizing with her, and the strong will feel that the weak cannot understand him.

However... the strong are ultimately looking for someone who can understand themselves, and even if the weak are exhausted, they will only give the strong a feeling of annoyance.

Although both the weak and the strong can tolerate it and pretend to be intimate, after a long time, you will eventually find that it is better to be satisfied than to endure it.

At this moment, Bai Yumo had already realized something...

Maybe Xia Yan and she are not from the same world.

What she should do most is to disappear quietly and not affect him...

Although there is a little girl in her heart, she is over the age of dreaming.

She thought about romance, but she was no longer naive.

No one knows better than herself that she is an ordinary person, a genius who has "exhausted talents" in a spiritual family... She will never catch up with Xia Yan, who "can make such a terrifying existence kneel down and worship."

So, her tight hands were a little loose.

But Xia Yan grabbed her hand, then turned around and smiled, "Yu Mo, this is just beginning...come...look at my world."

As he said that, he floated forward a little.

Bai Yumo was also pulled forward and floated a little.

Immediately afterwards, she felt deeply trapped.

Falling into a world of storms and snow.

The light of midnight is not here to wear.

This is a world of wind and snow.

It's a foggy world.

Looking down from the sky, I saw pairs of empty black eye sockets in the fog, with scarlet and vortex pupils...

From time to time, there are even more strange sounds in the sky that are not as strange as the human world.

That was a strange voice of cursing.

And whether it is the eyes or the sounds, they all form a series of practical pressures.

These pressures are pressed from steel walls that are pushing mills from all directions to high altitude.

The queen was completely stunned at this moment.

She even forgot the feeling of weightlessness at this moment.

Bang!

After a long time, she finally landed on the ground.

And at this moment, she saw a scene that she would never forget and never imagined in her life.

Rows of terrifying rust-armored sword corpses and floating gray-clothed sword corpses were like soldiers in line, kneeling on both sides, forming a road for the two of them to pass through.

And this is not over yet.

Figures flew from all over the place and landed in front of the Snow Sword Corpse, the Phantom Sword Corpse.

There are heavy armored ghosts over four meters tall, and there are immortal ghosts with hanging swords.

There are seven winged snakes with bone-faced skeletons.

There is a witch in white who is so charming that she has no boundaries, and even Bai Yumo feels ashamed of herself.

There is also a girl who is stupid and expressionless and has a very mechanical action.

But no matter who it was, it gave Bai Yumo a feeling of being completely suffocated.

Especially the witch and girl at the forefront, she felt that she could not see even if she looked up.

Bai Yumo is only level 30.

And whether it is Yue'e or Xiaobiao, the body is level 71.

This is a total of four major levels.

But even so, all beings had half kneeled down and respectfully looked at the white-haired boy, bowing his head to show his greatest loyalty and respect.

At this moment, Bai Yumo felt that he had fallen into the dust, perhaps... he couldn't even count as dust.

In this short period of time, her mood experienced ups and downs...

She tried hard to say something, but she couldn't say it any more.
To be continued...