How long is three days?

One thousand people may have ten thousand answers. Asking the same person in different situations may result in completely different answers.

When you feel the flowers shed tears, you hate the birds who are shocked by the birds. What is the reason for the flowers and birds? Time is also innocent. It is just flowing quietly, but it is accelerated and slowed down in the minds of different people. It is involuntary at all, and it is involuntary at all.

In the past three days, Qin Bo, Shuang'er and the others felt that it was extremely long and was so suffocating that it was.

During these three days, they met Chu Liuxian three times, and each time they saw it when they sent a Qi Yuan magnet as Chu Liuxian ordered.

Uncle Qin didn't care at first, but later he heard what Chu Liuxian said on Tongtian Peak. Every time his son was in his family, he would find that Chu Liuxian's eyes were redder and covered with bloodshots, and he couldn't help but become nervous.

At this time, he kept circled around the Chaoyang Mansion Garden, pricking his ears from beginning to end, listening to the movements in the quiet room.

Uncle Qin did not dare to wait outside the quiet room, for fear that his anxiety would affect Chu Liuxian inside, and that would be a great sin.

"It's almost time, why haven't the young master come out of seclusion yet?"

It was noon, and the red sun was hanging high. Chu Liuxian was about to open the altar. Qin Bo was also in a hurry to seek medical treatment. This was actually said to Shuang'er.

"Ah~" Shuang'er was stupid, how could she know.

When Qin Bo said that, he knew that he was anxious and confused. He waved his hand to signal Shuang'er to continue to stare blankly, and he continued to circle around himself.

After a while, he stopped and asked Shuang'er in detail about what Chu Liuxian said and said before he was in seclusion that day. Even though he had asked him less than ten times, the details of each place were ten times clearer than Shuang'er.

Shuang'er became more and more nervous by Qin Bo's abnormality. She spoke in disguise and said nothing, but Qin Bo seemed to nod and nodded repeatedly.

His mind was no longer there.

"It seems that the young master got inspired by Shuang'er's words that day."

Qin Bo comforted himself, "What a good person, you will definitely not have any problem. Just wait for good news, just wait for good news."

After hypnotizing himself for a long time, he finally calmed down a little, but when his mind spread, he couldn't take it back. He began to think: "What exactly is the spell the young master is going to talk about? Do you really need to develop a brand new spell?"

"If it is..."

Qin Bo’s heart was raised again, and his pace began to become messy in the circle.

This is a lot. I have repeated it many times in the past three days. Whether it is Shuang'er or Qin Bo himself, I have long been used to it.

The same three days and the same time, in Chu Liuxian's perception, they were completely different feelings.

Almost in a blink of an eye, he didn't feel the passing at all. Time slipped away silently while he kept thinking and experimenting.

"Finally..."

Chu Liuxian's body was relaxing every muscle, and he couldn't even support his weight. He fell to the sky with a satisfied sigh.

"Success!"

Chu Liuxian still had a smile on his face, and he fell into the deepest part of his sleep.

What color is dream?

It is sometimes the boundless magnificence in the world, surpassing the three wonders of the world of immortal cultivation; sometimes it is the darkest and darkest place in the darkest world.

In Chu Liuxian's dark and blank dream, a little light suddenly flashed, and a colorful butterfly flapping its wings flew high.

A wisp of mind in the dream was ignorant and instinctively flew with the colorful butterfly. I don’t know how long it took, but the bright light shone in front of me and suddenly became clear.

The clouds are high and there is no limit, the light is bright and the nine levels, and there are two jade doors that rise and fall in the clouds.

Chu Liuxian was shocked and woke up in a dream.

"Into the dream?!"

For more than a month, Chu Liuxian had never given up on the practice of "Ling Mengzhi", but he had never been able to enter. Even if he wanted to know what the inner demon was or what was in another jade door, he had no idea how to start.

But at this moment, he successfully developed a brand new spell. When his spirit was completely relaxed, he unconsciously used the dream in his sleep.

Yes, Chu Liuxian succeeded, and no one could feel more clearly that the colorful butterfly still had the strength to rush to any of the two jade doors.

“Which door is better?”

Chu Liuxian hesitated for a moment. At this moment, Caidie was approaching, and he could see the appearance of the two jade doors more clearly.

One is magnificent and clear lines. If it weren't for this cloud that reached the ninth level, it would be no different from what you really saw in reality;

One is hazy and faint, and there are always floating clouds like gauze half-covered, like shy girls, still holding a pipa half-covered face.

"It's it!"

Chu Liuxian made a decision in his heart, driving the colorful butterfly to fly to the one covered by the floating clouds.

"This should be the second door!"

Chu Liuxian was extremely looking forward to it. He wanted to know what was behind this door.

The colorful butterflies flew lightly, like playing in the flowers, without any stains, and are closer, closer...

Butterflies dance in the flowers, flapping their wings and climbing the jade gate!

Suddenly, the moment when the colorful butterfly pounced on the jade gate, the smoke and clouds flew all over the sky, as if the eyes were all reflected in the water. At this moment, the wind was filled with ripples and everything was hazy.

Chu Liuxian's consciousness suddenly stopped and then flew up, and was sucked into it by the whirlpool that suddenly appeared on the jade gate...

...

"Baby~"

"Baby~~Baby~~~"

In the cradle made of purple jade vines, a baby who had just made a sound turned his dark eyes and looked at the source of the call.

The baby felt very familiar and familiar in this scene before him, and it seemed that it had been staged once at any time and place.

At the source of the sound was a woman sitting. Her hair was combed with her flying bun, her clothes were colorful and colorful, and her hands were swaying on the cradle like white jade, so gentle as if she was carrying dew, as gentle as her voice.

——The tenderness of the mother.

"Ah~ah~~"

The baby made a sound unconsciously, trying hard to see the woman clearly, but she couldn't see it clearly. She felt as if there was a ball of light and shadow, and she could vaguely see the beautiful outline.

In the shaking cradle, the baby is like being in a small boat, rising and falling in a calm lake. Before the endless sleepiness surges up, he can only barely see the surrounding environment.

This is a palace-like room, with a curtain of beads hanging around it, each of which is as bright as tears, moving with the wind, and the sound of collision between them is as wonderful as nature.

Beyond the bead curtain, white jade is used as materials, piled up and carved into the palace itself.

The surface of each piece of white jade is filled with vague mist, and there is a pure white that is as viscous as liquid inside, flowing from one piece to that piece, endless.

"There are tears in the pearls, and the sun warms up and smoke comes. Is this a fairyland?"

The baby's eyes moved upwards and fell to the dome of the palace, which was paved with transparent crystal tiles, clear and bright, and you can easily see the sky outside the palace through the dome.

There is no sun, no moon, no stars, no concept of day and night, only endless clouds gather, collide, scatter, and changing thousands of shapes...

The baby's eyes gradually became unable to open...

...

“Hahahahahahahahaha~~~”

I don’t know how long it has passed, and when the baby becomes conscious again, it is the hearty laughter that wakes him up.

The dark eyes looked in the sound again, and this time the gentle woman stepped aside and gave the position facing the cradle to a man who was walking towards him with big strides.

"Hahaha~~I have a son!"

The man stood in front of the cradle, still laughing.

In the eyes of the baby, this man was shrouded in the mist that could not be seen through, and only a pair of men's eyes could not be ignored.

What kind of eyes are that, just like the moonless night sky, with only two bright and twinkling stars.

It is bright and deep, as if you can see through everything, and is as high as the stars, always overlooking everything.

The baby was captured by the man's eyes, and at a loss, the man put his hands on his armpits and lifted him up from the cradle.

“Hahaha~~”

"I have a son!!!"

"Look! This is my son!!!"

Amid the hearty laughter, a shocking scene appeared in front of the baby.

Under the man's one move, the palace, the spiritual white jade, the crystal clear dome... Everything disappeared without a trace.

In front of the baby, there were thick clouds constantly breaking through like paper, and they kept sinking at an extremely fast speed, as if they would never fall to the bottom.

The feeling that cannot be described in words is like a baby being lifted to the highest point of the world in one go.

When the baby came to his senses and looked around, he realized that there was no ray of cloud around him when it started. When he looked down, he saw that the clouds were like seas, waves were like rage, boiling below infinity.

"Roar~~~"

One sound of roars that had never been heard came from all directions.

The four poles of heaven and earth are all bursting out, each of which is a spike of strange lights, each of which is dyed the sky.

The baby instinctively twisted his neck and looked at it.
To be continued...