Xia Wan'an knows that the situation just now is a fatal situation for her. The reason why she can live well now and even heal her wounds is definitely saved by someone.

So, who will be the one who saved her?

She turned around and found two bodies in the fog nearby.

The two bodies, dressed in night clothes, seemed to be drained of water, abnormally shriveled and thin.

"Are those two killers?"

Xia Wan An thought and thought of the screams she heard before she was unconscious.

She stepped forward and reached out to lift their veils, hoping to identify them.

But the result disappointed her. Their faces were like a mess of dried orange peel folds, and even their facial features were completely distorted. Even their closest relatives stood here, I'm afraid they couldn't recognize their identity.

Xia Wan'an raised her head and looked at the fog around her. She had never been so confused for a moment in her life.

She not only didn't know who killed her, but also who saved her.

Obviously, I'm just a royal abandoned daughter inferior to the common people. Who spent so much money on myself?

While Xia Wan'an was pondering, suddenly, the surrounding fog changed and surged violently, and it seemed that there were extremely terrible monsters recovering in the depths.

Xia Wan'an did not blink. She was absorbed in observing the changes of the fog and did not dare to be distracted.

A moment later, the fog stopped surging.

With the surge stopped, two channels appeared in front of Xia Wan'an.

To her left was a passage to the depths of the fog, where it was dark and mysterious.

On the right hand side is a passage leading to changmen palace. Xia Wan'an looks at this passage and can even see the cold scene of changmen Palace at this time.

"Let me make a choice?"

Xia Wanan guessed.

Her intuition told her that she should come to a place similar to the fairy family's secret place, where danger and opportunity coexist, just like the big snow mountain secret place explored by her grandfather.

If she chooses the right passage, she will leave this secret place and return to the changmen palace, and she may never have a chance to come in again.

If she chooses the left channel, she will face the mystery in the depths of the secret land. She may get unimaginable opportunities, or die miserably like two killers.

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Without too much hesitation, Xia Wan'an made a choice almost the first time and walked firmly towards the left channel.

She has no nostalgia for the changmen palace behind her. Since the day her mother died five years ago, she only hates the Xia Dynasty. She always wants to escape to the place where her grandfather used to study and practice the law. When the law is completed, she will come back for revenge, turning the Xia Dynasty upside down and making all those who bullied her and her mother pay a heavy price!

Now the great opportunity to practice Dharma has come. No matter how much risk she has to take, she will never shrink back.

It seemed that Xia Wan'an's firm belief was felt. After she took a few steps, the passage to changmen palace quickly collapsed and completely cut off her way back.

Xia Wan'an's back was gradually swallowed up by the thick fog.

There was no light in the thick fog channel. I couldn't see anything except darkness. It seemed that this was the end of the world. Xia Wan'an was fearless and kept moving forward in the darkness.

There was no concept of time in the channel. Xia Wan'an didn't know how long she had gone. Suddenly, a faint and dim light appeared in her field of vision.

"At the end of the passage."

Xia Wan'an thought that instead of taking a breath of relief, she was more alert.

There is no doubt that this fairy family secret place is the most mysterious and incredible place she has ever been to. She must take up 12 points to deal with it. If she is careless, those two killers are her lessons.

Finally, she raised her feet and walked slowly towards the light.

In front of me, the world was spinning and the soles of my feet stepped on the hard concrete ground.

"Here is..."

Xia Wan'an carefully observed the surrounding scenery, with an expression of surprise on her face.

She is now standing on a street shrouded in fog. She feels very strange to the strange buildings next to her. She has never seen such strange houses in architectural forms. She is not even sure whether those buildings are houses.

"Is it not the dark land, but the fairyland?"

Xia Wan'an boldly guessed that she was well read in the Sutra Pavilion of the Xia Dynasty. She was sure that there was no such house in cangxuan mainland, so it could only be another world.

It is said that when a friar breaks through the old age, he will break the void and fly to the fairyland. Her grandfather Su Changcun was originally recognized by cangxuan as the most promising human martial saint to fly to the fairyland in the past 500 years. Unfortunately, he finally fell into the secret land of big snow mountain.

Thinking that this might be the legendary fairyland, Xia Wan'an immediately felt awe.

At this time, she saw a street lamp standing nearby, and the light scattered from the lampshade.

"What kind of fairy weapon is this?"

Xia Wan'an was shocked. She had never seen such an extraordinary pillar. It would shine by itself. It was obviously a powerful fairy weapon.

It's nothing to see a fairy. What really shocked Xia Wan'an was that such a fairy was inserted on the roadside at will? Aren't you afraid of being stolen?

For a time, Xia Wan'an even had an impulse to pull up the street lamp and carry it away.

But just think about it. She's not so stupid. In the fairy world, she must be careful in her words and deeds, otherwise she won't know how to die.

Since the master of the fairy ware dares to insert the fairy ware on the roadside, it shows that he is not afraid of being stolen. Maybe the fairy ware has been branded so that the master of the fairy ware can feel it anytime and anywhere.

Thinking of this, Xia Wan'an retreated repeatedly and dared not be too close to the street lamps for fear of bad things.

After a pause, she walked carefully down the street to prepare for all emergencies.

She didn't know who guided her to the fairyland. The man didn't show up to meet her now. In short, she would be at ease if she came. She had to find a way to gain a foothold in the fairyland as soon as possible.

After walking out for more than ten meters, Xia Wan'an didn't meet anyone. The houses with strange shapes on both sides of the road were all closed. The cautious Xia Wan'an naturally didn't dare to knock at the door.

"Do fairyland immortals need to rest at night like ordinary people?"

She thought.

"If only someone could help me solve my confusion now..."

Suddenly, her footsteps stopped.

She saw the only house that didn't close.

The door of the house was open, and the warm and pure light poured out from the door. It looked very sacred and noble.

Xia Wan'an hesitated for a long time and finally decided to go forward to investigate.

The mysterious and unpredictable fairyland is the only house with an open door. Is the immortal who guided him here inside?