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Zhuang Mengyu felt herself falling forward due to the loss of weight, and when she reacted, she was already lying in Wu Hao's embrace. At this moment, he was looking down at herself with a smile that was not a smile.

Swish!

It was a comfortable and expectant feeling. Lying in his embrace, she felt incomparable comfort and safety, as if she didn't want to leave.

However, the good times didn't last long. This feeling came and went as quickly as it had come and gone.

Very quickly, Wu Hao helped her up.

"Lady Zhuang, did you see that? The legendary Cloud Mountain is in front of us!" Just then, Wu Hao suddenly spoke out, causing her to tremble, he raised his head and looked into the distance.

Green mountains and verdant waters.

He only used four words to describe the scene before him.

In the distance, green mountains and water surrounded the area. White clouds lingered between the mountains, making it seem like a paradise on earth.

"This is the legendary Cloud Mountain!" Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhuang Mengyu's heart was filled with excitement. Where could the scenery in front of him see such a complicated mountain range?

There was no longer any lack of spiritual energy or desolation.

However, the next sentence that Wu Hao spoke caused her to feel extremely excited, as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her.

"This is the Cloud Mountain, of course, but what you saw was not real, and everything you sensed was an illusion!"

Zhuang Mengyu looked towards the direction he pointed. Right now, the blazing sun was high up in the sky, the sunlight was shining down on the mountains and rivers below, causing Zhuang Mengyu's expression to freeze.

In that instant, she was certain that everything before her was just an illusion.

When they entered the Illusion Formation, the sun had already set in the west. The world was dark, and it was almost night.

How could it be in the blink of an eye, with the sun shining brightly in the sky and shining brightly in the mountains and rivers?

"Go …" I will bring you to the true Cloud Mountain to see what kind of paradise this legendary place is! " Wu Hao looked at her frozen expression, smiled, and held her hand, walking together with her through the green mountains and the green waters.

From time to time, his footwork was steady and seemed simple, but in reality, it was profound and profound.

Outside.

The sky gradually darkened.

Zhuang Liandie and Xiao Zichen rode on the Giant Golden Eagle and flew through the air.

Xiao Zichen stood in front of Zhuang Liandie with his hands behind his back, and his eyes closed slightly. The tip of his nose continuously moved about, as he carefully distinguished the smell in the air.

However, after more than an hour, the sky had already darkened. The golden eagle had brought them to circle around a circumference of a thousand li, but still wasn't able to smell any rich medicinal fragrance.

On the other hand, he smelled the disorderly odors that were being emitted from the bodies of quite a few medicine seeker s.

Gradually, his eyebrows knitted together.

"Miss Zhuang, are you sure that the Cloud Mountain is within a thousand kilometers of here?" When dusk completely fell, the world fell into darkness.

Xiao Zichen suddenly turned around and looked at Zhuang Liandie who was frowning too.

At this moment, Zhuang Liandie was holding an egg-sized Moonstone that was emitting a gentle moonlight aura.

The moonlight stone illuminated an area of one Zhang on the back of the golden eagle.

"Why, even you were unable to find the location of the Cloud Mountain?" Hearing his questioning tone, Zhuang Liandie's face immediately became sullen.

She had offered a high price to invite him over, but if he didn't find anything, then it would be hard for her to accept it.

"Within a circumference of five hundred kilometers, there isn't a single spot that was emitting a dense medicinal fragrance. From what I see, this so-called Cloud Mountain doesn't even exist here, if not I would have been able to smell the aroma of medicine!" Xiao Zichen looked at the gloomy her and said.

"No?" After hearing that, a sharp glint flashed past Zhuang Liandie's eyes, but she immediately said in a serious tone: "Impossible, that Old Sheep Scroll was lucky enough to experience it once, it is too similar to the terrain of the mountain range in front of me, and Zhuang Mengyu had also found this place, it means that Cloud Mountain is here!"

"That's strange. Although it is rumoured that I, Xiao, am able to search for the incense, there is no scent that I am unable to detect from a thousand miles away. However, there is no medicinal fragrance coming from this place!" Xiao Zichen's eyes flashed a look of doubt, and he turned to look at the blurry mountain range below.

"You really can't find the Cloud Mountain?" Zhuang Liandie asked as she watched his actions, her eyebrows knitted even tighter.

"Let's take another look around. I, Xiao, will once again identify it!" However, a trace of unwillingness flashed across Xiao Zichen's face. If he was looked down upon by the other party like this, then the reputation that he built up with great difficulty would just be ruined.

"Okay, I will give you one more chance. If you are unable to find anything, bring me to find Zhuang Mengyu!" She immediately said to Xiao Zichen in a low voice, without a trace of doubt, as though she was giving him an order.

Xiao Zichen no longer spoke. In the darkness, he simply closed his eyes and once again, used the drug searching that was thousands of kilometers away from him to search for incense and carefully distinguish the smell in the air.

Time passed bit by bit like this.

Unknowingly, the bright moon rose into the sky and the moonlight scattered down onto the earth, reflecting the outline of the mountain range below.

The night sky was dotted with stars, weaving into a starry river. It was like a silver chain as it swept through the entire starry sky. Above the sky, a gigantic shadow constantly flew and rotated.

It lasted for several hours.

Cloud Mountain.

Within the illusion formation.

At this moment, Zhuang Mengyu was also tightly holding a Moonlight Rock in her hand, illuminating the surrounding three meters.

They were currently on top of a strange mountain peak, and they were surrounded by an endless abyss.

The two of them sat with their backs to each other on top of the only strange, slightly flat rock at the summit of the mountain.

The gentle moonlight sprinkled onto their bodies, adding a poetic and picturesque mood.

At this moment, their backs were facing each other, just like a couple.

It was already deep into the night, and the outline of the earth was indistinct. The terrain was extremely difficult to distinguish, and coupled with the unpredictable changes of the illusion array, he might as well stop and admire the night sky for a while, then sit and wait for daybreak.

To Wu Hao, with such a beautiful morning, how could he possibly be lonely by the side of a beauty?

Zhuang Mengyu looked at the deep abyss in front of her in a daze, thinking back to when Wu Hao had held her hand and moved between the mountains and rivers, the scene that swept past her eyes was like standing in time, watching the changing illusions around her, it had a huge impact to her spirit.

It was simply too shocking.

In front of her, every time she walked into an illusory magic array, a different scene would appear. If she thought about it carefully, there were at least a hundred of them.

This was the first time that she had encountered such an unpredictable magic array. At this moment, let alone the fact that she couldn't bear to leave Wu Hao, even if she could, she didn't dare to take even half a step away from him.

She was afraid that once she fell into the endless illusory magic array, she would never be able to leave.

The current her, didn't even know if the bottomless chasm in front of her was real or fake, because throughout the journey, she had seen too many lies and falsehood. If Wu Hao didn't point it out to her from time to time, she would not be able to discern whether he was real or fake.

"Second Young Master, how do you know the Dao of Formation?"

After a long time.

She finally found a topic to talk about that broke Wu Hao's state of mind while he was admiring the moon.

Previously, when he was viewing the moon and homesick for his hometown, he was starting to miss home.

"The path of formations is a very distant one!" A flash of reminiscence appeared in his eyes. Thinking back to his previous life when he was learning the art of formations, he subconsciously replied.

His voice was filled with melancholy.