"It's too dark here..."

"not good!"

Ning Feng sat on the snow, lifted Chen Xiwei's head up, pillowed on his thighs, and looked at the skylight on all sides, frowned and dissatisfied.

The sun and moon in the moon in the well are not real sun and moon.

No matter how the sun rises and the moon sets, at the highest point of this snow peak, it is always a hazy scene between morning and evening.

Ning Feng was very dissatisfied with this.

He wanted to see Chen Xiwei when he opened his eyes, instead of blinking his eyes twice to adapt to the light.

"I said: There will be a month!"

Ning Feng looked up at the sky, his childlike heart arose, remembered the last scene in the soul realm, and blurted out.

After saying the Dharma, Ning Feng would not have such power in a few hundred years, but what he said was not a joke.

Really, there is a moon.

Ning Feng blurted out while closing his eyes and sinking into visualization.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom" ~

In a dark visual world, the Sun Palace first burst out, and the light shines, and the magnificent sun illuminates everything.

Ning Feng's mind projection, his clothes scattered, like a person condensed by the sun, stood in front of the divine palace.

Wherever his eyes were, an unimaginable black and gray ball emerged in the void, solidified and turned into a substantial existence.

The pits on the sphere are everywhere, mottled and ugly, just like the moon that Ning Feng saw through various image data in his previous life.

"rise!"

Ning Feng's mind projection yelled softly, and the ball floated up in the air, one hundred feet apart, another thousands of feet apart, and then reached a place that was countless thousands of feet apart, quietly floating.

In this world he visualized, Ning Feng could do anything.

"Look up at the bright moon, and look down on my hometown."

Ning Feng sang softly, the sun palace behind him shone in the nine heavens, reflected on the ball. When he looked up, a bright moon appeared.

He smiled, and he lowered his head. Using the theories of the previous life and the methods of this life, after creating a moon in the visualization world, he hugged the boundless moonlight. Only he himself knew whether the feeling of homesickness surged.

The next moment, Ning Feng opened his eyes at the top of the snow peak.

Behind his head, the Sun God Palace sinks, like the setting sun, hidden in the dark side; a bright moon rises, the moon is as bright as water. It sprinkles on Chen Xiwei's body, setting her up like soft water.

"It's not dark now."

Ning Feng was still smiling slightly, holding the back of his fingers, continuing from bottom to top, stroking Chen Xiwei's face, feeling the warmth and tranquility.

"Um?"

"Such seems something is wrong?"

Ning Feng slammed a beat, and a flash of inspiration, and he vaguely grasped something.

"Strange, why, it's not hot anymore?"

Ning Feng realized this time, and pointed out that he was so warm, where was that kind of heat going?

"Can't it..."

He blinked and stared.

Under Ning Feng's gaze, Chen Xi's eyelids trembled slightly. Through the eyelids, you could see the eyeballs rotating. Then the long eyelashes were raised and the eyes opened.

Chen Xiwei, wake up!

"Swoosh", Ning Feng shrank his hand lightning and said embarrassedly: "Xiwei, you are awake."

Surprise, ecstasy, joy... All emotions that can be followed by the word "happiness" have all come out.

Chen Xiwei looked at Ning Feng with a strange look. He stood up from his arms and nodded, "I woke up just now."

"Damn~"

Ning Feng felt that there seemed to be a drop of cold sweat on his forehead, and this sounded a little wrong.

"Xiwei, didn't you say it would take three days?"

Ning Feng felt something was wrong and tried his best to distract the topic, but this was really a question in his heart.

He started to think randomly. Did he spend too much time in visualization? In fact, it had been three days?

“I mean…”

Chen Xiwei still looked at Ning Feng with that strange look and said, "...If you can't wake up for three days, you will never wake up again, but you didn't say it would take three days."

“Uh~”

Ning Feng started to sweat, and it seemed that he had made a mistake in understanding.

After Chen Xiwei finished speaking, he finally withdrew his gaze and wiped it on his face with his hands on his back...

"Sweat~"

Ning Feng finally knew something was wrong, and felt that it was necessary to stay away, so he stood up and said, "Xiwei, sit down first, I'll get you some water."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body turned halfway, and Chen Xiwei's cold voice came from behind: "There is snow everywhere, so don't be looking for water anymore. Now let's settle the score. What's the matter with your hand rubbing on my face?"

"This...that..."

Ning Feng felt that it would be natural to do it at that time. His body stiffened and he really didn't know what to say.

Chen Xiwei is a thin-skinned person. Ning Feng knew that if he dared to speak, he would definitely not have a good ending.

Before he could come up with a reasonable explanation, with a "bang", he felt his butt hurt, and he flew up in the air, screaming and falling out.

"She still showed mercy and kicked me to a flat place, for fear that I would just roll down the mountain."

Ning Feng was a good player in self-comfort and had the best ability to make joy in pain. This thought flashed through him and he fell into the snow below like a geese.

The snow is deep, but it doesn't hurt.

He looked up at the place where he flew down, and his vision was blocked and he couldn't see Chen Xiwei above.

"Hey, why did she forget that she has recovered her cultivation level and was better than before. It was not the time to be weak and powerless, so why was she not prepared?"

"But then again, that kick is so slap, and you have to say whether you can avoid it if you are prepared."

"Now should I vent my anger? No, should I be less shy, right?"

Ning Feng stood up while thinking, holding a dead tree beside him.

"Um?"

It was not until he stood up that Ning Feng realized that in the highest place in the moon realm in this well, snow was frozen all year round, so how could there be still plants?

If there is, then even dead trees will definitely not be ordinary.

Ning Feng became interested and looked up and down.

Just now, next to the place where he fell, he temporarily acted as a cane. In fact, it was not a dead tree.

Its trunk is only the size of an arm, and it still reveals a faint green color.

The leaves on the top and bottom of the tree are scattered clean. Only in the highest place, slightly higher than one person, are three or two leaves that are green and green, which is extremely conspicuous between the snowy sky and the earth.

What is even more conspicuous is that these three or four leaves set off a peach in the middle, full of pink and light fruit fragrance, lingering on the tip of the nose, like a beautiful woman passing by with fragrance. When you look back, look back and look back, and after three look back, it is almost impossible to follow up and pick it up quickly.

"Ning Feng, you~ are you okay?"

Chen Xiwei's voice came from above at the right time.

"It's okay, come up right away." Ning Feng answered loudly, and didn't bother to look at it anymore, jumped up. He picked the peach growing from the top of the snowy land and put it in his arms.

His movement was extremely fast. If there was someone next to him, he could only see a flash of shadows and it would be over.

No matter how fast Ning Feng moves, it is not as fast as the tree itself reacts.

The moment the peaches were picked, Ning Feng had not yet landed on the ground. The green leaves that could even resist even the extreme cold were withered and withered in an instant, and fell one after another with Ning Feng.

Ning Feng fell to the ground and his feet were deeply trapped into the snow. A few leaves were shattered when they hit the snow, as if all their essence had been squeezed cleanly. With just a little wind, they would be destroyed.

“Huh?”

Ning Feng had just heard a surprise and subconsciously reached out and pressed his hand on the tree.

"Huh~"

As soon as his hand was pressed up, the whole tree turned into ashes and scattered.

It was so fast that Ning Feng felt like he had helped Ankong. He couldn't help but stagger, stabilized his body and looked at it again. The surroundings were empty.

At his feet, where the tree was originally rooted, a hole was deep, and even the roots had gone to ashes.

"strangeness."

Ning Feng shook his head, thinking that Chen Xiwei was still waiting for him, so he didn't stay too late, and the same way was going up.

It is easy to fall down, but it is difficult to get up. He can't get up without a dozen breaths.
To be continued...