A little padded jacket that accidentally turned into a villain

Cheng Weiwan looked up at the dark sky.

Neverland is an invisible city hanging upside down in the sky. It is a ban set up by the ancestors of the Meng family to protect the evil music of Tianyin from entering.

Even the descendants of the Meng family will not be able to enter if they cannot find the correct way.

It's just an unfortunate coincidence that when I was listening to the plot of 041, I was very impressed with Neverland, so I remembered the way to Neverland along the way.

Cheng Weiwan glanced at the sky, with a relaxed expression: "No rush."

The entrance of Neverland is opened by moonlight. Only at the ugly hour of the day, the moonlight is scattered in one place. The spirit jade embedded in the sea can perceive the aura contained in the moonlight, thus opening the way to Neverland. , but the opening time is very short, if you want to enter Neverland, you can't have any hesitation.

Cheng Weiwan told Meng Xianjue these details, and Meng Xianjue hesitated for a moment: "Then I still need to enter the water, but I didn't avoid water drops."

Cheng Weiwan said: "No need, the time to really enter the water is very short, just use the Water Avoidance Technique, more than enough to find the entrance of Neverland Island."

Meng Xianjue nodded, and after the two agreed on some details, he calculated the time and found that it was very close to Choushi.

After resting for a while, Meng Xianjue observed the position of Xianyue, took a deep breath, used the water avoidance formula for himself, and dived into the sea.

The world in the sea is mysterious and dreamy, and the hazy water film wraps the distant and gentle moonlight, isolating all the filth and noise.

Meng Xianjue swims slowly, the surroundings are too quiet, except for the occasional wandering fish that turn up some small water bubbles, injecting some lively vitality into the dark blue and oppressive seabed.

With Cheng Weiwan by his side, Meng Xianjue felt extremely at ease.

Cheng Weiwan raised his head and found that the moon was directly above their heads, and said: "I think, the time has come."

Meng Xianjue was a little taken aback, the slightly intimate name was still echoing in his mind, and the surroundings had undergone drastic changes, and his body had already reacted before his dull brain.

The surrounding waves began to roll, Meng Xianjue managed to open his eyes, and saw a soft milky white beam of light falling from the sky, like a falling star, piercing the sea.

"It's just ahead, let's go over, move faster." Cheng Weiwan mobilized his spiritual power, aimed at the direction where the beam of light fell, and pulled out a thin lavender line.

"Follow it and it will show you the way."

On the dark and deep seabed, a thin lavender thread floating in front of Meng Xianjue's eyes, exuding a stabilizing power invisible.

The emotion in Meng Xianjue's eyes sank, he held his breath, and followed Cheng Weiwan's guidance.

The place where the beam of light fell was a low concave deep pit on the seabed. The beam of light gradually became arrow-shaped, the head became thicker and deeper, but the tail became thinner and smaller, and the tail gradually dissipated into the sea surface.

It was a vast and deep sea area, even the beam of light seemed quite small, Meng Xianjue floated on the deep pit, his eyes widened slightly.

The whole world was silent for a moment, and then suddenly became noisy.

Sea tides, gravel, fish schools, noisy and messy, constitute a grand scene.

After the beam of light completely submerged into the pit on the seabed, a large area of ​​light actually reflected from the depths of the pit.

The light was so bright and dazzling that it illuminated the entire bottom of the pit.

The crescent moon moved slightly, the moonlight expanded infinitely, and a complicated pattern appeared on the bottom of the pit.

The pattern is incomparably spectacular, as the light spreads, the pattern becomes more and more grand and bright, showing a magnificent and vast beauty.

With the light, Meng Xianjue saw that the bottom of the entire deep pit was a complete piece of spiritual jade, and the pattern on the spiritual jade was a profound and mysterious seal.

When the rays of light completely filled the curse pattern and the seal was fully illuminated, a small black gap appeared in the center of the Lingyu.

The gate of Neverland is completely opened.

Cheng Weiwan said: "That's it, go in quickly."

Meng Xianjue made a decisive decision, added spiritual power to his feet, and used the power of the water to accelerate towards the gap.

But the time for the gap is really too short, even with the assistance of various forces, the gap has shrunk to the size that only one person can pass through within this time.

Meng Xianjue was still some distance away from the entrance, but the entrance was still shrinking, and the wind on the bottom of the sea continued to create a lot of resistance for Meng Xianjue, and it became more and more difficult for him to move forward.

Cheng Weiwan frowned, and quickly released the spiritual power. Countless spiritual power threads were like a huge claw, tightly grasping the hole.

"Shoulder, hurry up!"

Meng Xianjue pursed his lips tightly. Risking the risk of exposing the ghost energy in his body, he mobilized all the spiritual power around his body, completely giving up the suppression of the ghost energy, just to make himself as fast as possible.

Finally, before the entrance of the cave shrunk to the point where it could no longer shrink, Meng Xianjue rushed into the entrance with a string of crystal water splashes.

With air waves and foam, the moment he rushed into the entrance, the gap suddenly closed.

Meng Xianjue looked back, feeling terrified.

At the same time, at the moment of entering the entrance, Cheng Weiwan suddenly felt dazzled, the whole world fell into a state of frantic twisting and spinning, and the surrounding scene also changed from jet black to pure white.

After adapting to the violent turmoil, Cheng Weiwan was distracted, and when he looked back, he saw a clear boundary between black and white, gradually winding up, forming an inextricable vortex.

An even more unbelievable situation occurred, his spiritual mansion became restless, the astrolabe derailed and began to rotate in the opposite direction, Cheng Weiwan endured it for a while before he got over the dizziness.

Meng Xianjue's condition was even worse. He had never experienced this kind of situation before. His eyes were closed and he was not in good condition.

Cheng Weiwan said softly: "Xuejue, go forward."

Meng Xianjue frowned. The surrounding spiritual fluctuations affected the flow of spiritual power in his body, and the ghost pupils had a faint tendency to get out of control. In addition, he had consumed a lot of spiritual power to rush into this entrance before, and his spiritual mansion had shrunk. signs.

Cheng Weiwan frowned, he saw Meng Xianjue's hesitation hidden under the heavy disguise.

Meng Xianjue was caught by Haiyu's bewildering singing, and just got rid of the ghost pupil demon, and then tried his best to rush into the entrance of Neverland Island. Cheng Weiwan sighed softly, it was indeed too strenuous, I'm afraid for Meng Xianjue's body Damage has also been done.

Fortunately, Meng Xianjue did not delay too long, he raised his left foot and took the first step.

The moment the first step was taken, the fluctuation of the spiritual flow stopped, and the black and white faded instantly.

It was replaced by a clear and transparent dark blue sky, with the crescent moon at their feet and the sea above their heads. They walked on the clouds backwards, and the whole world presented a strange sense of harmony.

They seem to be alone in another strange space, the whole person is turned upside down, everything they see is upside down, this kind of experience is very novel.

Cheng Weiwan accurately captured the surprise on Meng Xianjue's face at that moment, and snickered for a long time, secretly laughing that Meng Xianjue's old-fashioned man finally had some human touch.

When Meng Xianjue heard Cheng Weiwan's low laughter unconsciously leaked out, the corners of Meng Xianjue's mouth gradually turned up.

I don't know why, but I'm in a good mood.

Neverland is very strange, the flowers and plants are as tall as a person, and the color saturation is very high, very bright, hanging upside down above the sky, it is a magnificent sight that some people have no chance to see in this life.

However, Meng Xianjue's expression gradually became serious. Every step he made had to be considered carefully, as if a wrong step would cause serious consequences.

Cheng Weiwan took a few glances at Meng Xianjue's serious face, and wisely did not disturb him.

Neverland is not big, they only walked for a while and saw Tianyin Xiequ floating in the center of the island.

Tianyin Xiequ looks like an ordinary book, the only strange thing is that there are some vague black mist floating around.

Cheng Weiwan became interested, and quietly poked his hand into the mist, only to find that his palm was completely covered by the black mist, and he couldn't find a trace.

But he slowly pulled out his hand, and his hand slowly appeared as if it had been enchanted.

Cheng Weiwan became very playful, and Ren Mengxianjue walked forward, but he couldn't move there anymore.

Meng Xianjue felt Cheng Weiwan gasp in surprise, and his heart softened into cotton. He stopped, and had the answer in his heart: "Is this the evil song of Tianyin?"

Cheng Weiwan immediately returned to his senses, released his spiritual power vigilantly, and answered him only after realizing that there was no danger: "That's right, just take it home and study it carefully."

Meng Xianjue stood still.

"Don't worry, there is no danger here. The Neverland is actually a restriction established by the ancestors of the Meng family. It is only for storage. You don't have to worry..."

Before Cheng Weiwan finished speaking, Meng Xianjue raised his clothes, knelt down solemnly, and stared at the boundless sky and earth, literally licking his head three times.

Meng Xianjue's face was hidden in the night, and Cheng Wewan couldn't see the expression on his face clearly, only felt that Meng Xianjue's heart was more oppressed and unrelieved.

At this time, Cheng Weiwan would not know how many complicated turmoil Meng Xianjue had gone through in the few moments when he kowtowed these three heads, and he would not know that Meng Xianjue was in this extremely familiar Meng family's exercises and skills that can be seen everywhere. In the snake-shaped totem of the Meng family, I saw the unwillingness and helplessness of the Ju clan.

This is something imprinted in the blood and inheritance. Meng Xianjue has already noticed the extraordinaryness of Neverland the moment he stepped into Neverland.

Neverland was separated separately, perhaps only the descendants of the Meng family can see the mystery of it.And every step Meng Xianjue took towards Tianyin Xiequ was recording with his eyes the true meaning left by the ancestors of the Meng family and the source of strength to fight against the sky and rule the soul.

He couldn't transform it for his own use in such a short period of time, so he had to put it all in his mind or store it in the spiritual palace, and then slowly refine it after returning.

The three heads kowtowed, one is to pay homage to the ancestors, the other is to prove that the Meng family and Guizong are not dead, and the third is to prove that my ambition is not dead.

With his own strength, he alone carried the grievances of the Manchus.

The soul of grievance finally dissipated, but a heavier burden fell on Meng Xianjue's shoulders.

The moment Meng Xianjue took off the Tianyin Xiequ, he showed an inexplicable smile.

Now he only regrets that he was so stupid in his previous life. He stubbornly believed that the ghost sect could not last long. He didn't even see the people in Tianlu clearly.But he didn't know at all that after he went astray, the road behind him had already been flooded with blood, and there was no way to retreat.

And he also paid a heavy price to understand that cultivators are not high or low, and no one is born to die.Like when he abandoned his position as the young master of the Meng family and only wanted to seek the status of an ordinary disciple of the Jianzong, now it seems that it is the most stupid choice.

But this time, the same mistakes will never be repeated.

Cheng Weiwan saw Meng Xianjue who was frozen in thought, and gently reminded him: "Xianjue, we should go."

Meng Xianjue woke up suddenly, his mood gradually calmed down, and he replied heavily: "Okay, senior."

Meng Xianjue returned to the entrance and jumped off without hesitation. When he fell at a high speed, the humid air hit his face instantly, and his hair was blown back by the sea breeze, revealing a resolute face.

——And Cheng Weiwan kept silent, carrying out the exciting refreshing activity of the mysterious store.

The mysterious shop had just been refreshed. He glanced at it and found that there were no water drops, so he had to use points to fight it.

Theorem [-], the law of conservation of Europe and Africa proves that there is no eternal European king, and there is no eternal African chieftain. If you are always wrong, it means that you are not enough!

Finally, after refreshing five or six times, I finally saw the water-avoiding beads.

Cheng Weiwan clicked buy excitedly.

Before Meng Xianjue was about to fall into the sea, he suddenly felt a damp, fishy and salty sea breeze blowing. When he looked up, he saw a transparent bead falling slowly.

The gentle wind lifted him and Bishuizhu up in the air.

Cheng Weiwan was like a child who got full marks in the exam and asked for sweets. He clearly wanted to be praised but pretended not to care. He cleared his throat and lowered his voice on purpose: "Be aware first, avoid water drops."

Meng Xianjue could hear the awkwardness and unease in Cheng Weiwan's words, a gentle gleam appeared in his eyes, he pursed the corners of his lips lightly, and said, "Thank you, senior, you have helped me a lot."

It's just a coincidence that they have been lifted by the wind to the top of the dead coral group.

Legend has it that there is an exquisite mirror in the territory of the mermen, in which all things invisible to the naked eye can be seen.

It happened that Meng Xianjue lowered his head, and at this moment, from the sparkling sea, he saw a young man in white clothes with silver hair, red pupils, sitting on the void with his legs bent, his chin resting on one hand, and chuckled at him.

At the same time, familiar words came from my mind: "No need to thank you."

Meng Xianjue looked up in astonishment, but he saw the dark blue sky and the bright crescent moon only above him.

The young man on the surface of the sea had slightly curved eyes, and long silver hair flowing down his shoulders like a waterfall. He was unparalleled in elegance at a glance.