When Liu Xiaotian opened his eyes again, Meng Po had disappeared; a dark passage appeared in front of him, with no lightning, thunder, and no gale wind, only a piece of darkness. The darkness was completely complete, making people's eyes look in the dark passage, losing their original function, and the silence around him could be heard even if a hair fell to the ground. Liu Xiaotian's body slowly rose, bursting towards the mysterious dark passage, but the powerful pressure forced him to close his eyes.
Liu Xiaotian's mind was in severe pain, but he couldn't open his eyes no matter how hard he was. The severe pain could split the back of his head and cut off every brain cell of his body. His originally handsome and handsome cheeks were twisted into a beating.
A pale face, slowly sweat rose on his forehead, and a few beads of soybean-sized sweat fell from the forehead, crossing the temples to the ears and temples. Liu Xiaotian only knew whether it was painful or painful now. He had no ability to think and had no reaction. The black secret passage slowly healed and disappeared.
When Liu Xiaotian recovered his consciousness, he found that he was actually in the void, and there was darkness around him, but Liu Xiaotian could see the surroundings. Liu Xiaotian looked at the surrounding environment in confusion, but still couldn't understand why he was here. Liu Xiaotian's first thought was that this might be a dream, but a pain flashed from the back of his head. Liu Xiaotian knew that this was not a dream at all, but a real one. The pain was so real, and this was indeed real. Liu Xiaotian thought that
The strange aura around it exists, deep and terrifying, just like a person's dark heart, all kinds of complex emotions flashed out, and Liu Xiaotian could not avoid it. He looked around with some fear. In an unknown place, a normal person could not be in a normal person. Liu Xiaotian looked around and found that there was a palace not far away. The format was very retro. It was better to say that in China, ancient building format castings that had never appeared before. When Liu Xiaotian approached, he saw the palace plaque with dragons and phoenixes carved with numbers, which obviously said: Houtu Palace
Liu Xiaotian's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. Could it be that Meng Po has anything to do with Houtu? Liu Xiaotian walked into the palace with doubts.
The palace is exquisite, just the appearance is brilliant and brilliant. Inside, it is probably a hundred times better than outside. Liu Xiaotian pushed open the calm palace gate and saw the magnificent inside the hall. People liked it at a glance. Of course, he liked this luxurious decoration. In the luxury decoration, there are some ancient relics and cultural events, which are grand, but they look solemn and solemn. Everything is particularly spectacular. The reason is that there is a huge statue inside. The statue is a woman, but it is a hundred feet tall and solemn. However, the solemn face looks particularly pure. The white and tender hands hold the snakes tightly. Liu Xiaotian thought that although Houtu would be a beauty, he did not expect Houtu to be a white and red. Even the statue could not hide the temptation. The appearance of a person was like a real person.
Sure enough, the stunning Meng Po had a potential connection with Houtu, but even the sculptures could not hide her beautiful heroic figure. A woman turned into a cycle of reincarnation and sacrificed herself to fulfill the way of heaven. If she could be my wife, then I would be willing. My wife must be like this.
Liu Xiaotian touched his chin and said to himself, not caring about a white shadow floating by the Houtu statue. The white shadow's appearance made people stunned. It was not terrifying or embarrassing, nor was it a ghost. The appearance was shocking, and it was exactly the same as the Houtu statue in the statue. It can be said that the white shadow is very likely to be Houtu. Unfortunately, Liu Xiaotian did not notice it.
Liu Xiaotian's mind was in severe pain, but he couldn't open his eyes no matter how hard he was. The severe pain could split the back of his head and cut off every brain cell of his body. His originally handsome and handsome cheeks were twisted into a beating.
A pale face, slowly sweat rose on his forehead, and a few beads of soybean-sized sweat fell from the forehead, crossing the temples to the ears and temples. Liu Xiaotian only knew whether it was painful or painful now. He had no ability to think and had no reaction. The black secret passage slowly healed and disappeared.
When Liu Xiaotian recovered his consciousness, he found that he was actually in the void, and there was darkness around him, but Liu Xiaotian could see the surroundings. Liu Xiaotian looked at the surrounding environment in confusion, but still couldn't understand why he was here. Liu Xiaotian's first thought was that this might be a dream, but a pain flashed from the back of his head. Liu Xiaotian knew that this was not a dream at all, but a real one. The pain was so real, and this was indeed real. Liu Xiaotian thought that
The strange aura around it exists, deep and terrifying, just like a person's dark heart, all kinds of complex emotions flashed out, and Liu Xiaotian could not avoid it. He looked around with some fear. In an unknown place, a normal person could not be in a normal person. Liu Xiaotian looked around and found that there was a palace not far away. The format was very retro. It was better to say that in China, ancient building format castings that had never appeared before. When Liu Xiaotian approached, he saw the palace plaque with dragons and phoenixes carved with numbers, which obviously said: Houtu Palace
Liu Xiaotian's heartbeat accelerated involuntarily. Could it be that Meng Po has anything to do with Houtu? Liu Xiaotian walked into the palace with doubts.
The palace is exquisite, just the appearance is brilliant and brilliant. Inside, it is probably a hundred times better than outside. Liu Xiaotian pushed open the calm palace gate and saw the magnificent inside the hall. People liked it at a glance. Of course, he liked this luxurious decoration. In the luxury decoration, there are some ancient relics and cultural events, which are grand, but they look solemn and solemn. Everything is particularly spectacular. The reason is that there is a huge statue inside. The statue is a woman, but it is a hundred feet tall and solemn. However, the solemn face looks particularly pure. The white and tender hands hold the snakes tightly. Liu Xiaotian thought that although Houtu would be a beauty, he did not expect Houtu to be a white and red. Even the statue could not hide the temptation. The appearance of a person was like a real person.
Sure enough, the stunning Meng Po had a potential connection with Houtu, but even the sculptures could not hide her beautiful heroic figure. A woman turned into a cycle of reincarnation and sacrificed herself to fulfill the way of heaven. If she could be my wife, then I would be willing. My wife must be like this.
Liu Xiaotian touched his chin and said to himself, not caring about a white shadow floating by the Houtu statue. The white shadow's appearance made people stunned. It was not terrifying or embarrassing, nor was it a ghost. The appearance was shocking, and it was exactly the same as the Houtu statue in the statue. It can be said that the white shadow is very likely to be Houtu. Unfortunately, Liu Xiaotian did not notice it.