"Senior Song, do you know what's going on in this foggy world?" Yu Rouzi asked.

Song Shuhang shook his head: "Do you have any information?"

Su Shi Ashiliu replied: "At first we thought this foggy world was your dream because it came back with your consciousness. But now it seems that this foggy dream has nothing to do with you."

Song Shuhang: "Will it be related to 'Doudou''' body? The consciousness of the four of us is in Doudou''', and then they are transferred to the foggy world together."

Yu Rouko: "I suddenly felt that this dream might be related to the Fairy of Creation. She has always been mysterious and mysterious. Just now, she used a song to dispel the large fog."

Song Shuhang looked at the Fairy of Creation, wearing a Confucian dress and a scholarly temperament, and suddenly felt aroused in his heart.

Now, in addition to superpowers, boxing moves, the only thing he can use is "Confucian martial arts".

This foggy dream is not related to "Confucianism", right?

"There is something in front of you, it's no longer a road!" At this time, Su Shishi's sixteen paths.

Several people accelerated and rushed forward.

At the end of the trail, there is a large door.

The door is carved with wind patterns.

In each picture, purple air is everywhere in the sky, wind and thunder are intersecting, and two dragons are converging.

On the second picture are countless books.

In the third picture, there is a blue-haired female cultivator's back.

As soon as Song Shuhang saw these three pictures, he immediately understood their meaning.

I was very sad when I was born.

I was also very sad when I was young.
Chapter completed!