Chapter 2717

The magic Temple seems to be the end of the sixth floor. Looking at the back of the magic temple, there is a boundary wall with it.

"Where do we go to the seventh floor?"

"The door of the seventh floor is in this magic temple."

"We can't open the stone gate."

Several strong demon clansmen pushed the stone gate, but they did not open it. The stone gate was more than ten Zhang high, which looked like the gate of giant kingdom.

Ye Feng gently put his hand on the stone gate, and felt that there was a strong force in it, which had a kind of evil spirit.

It's strange that Ye Feng didn't exert any force, so the stone gate opened with a crack that could allow one person to enter.

After the stone gate was opened, Ye Feng's divine sense could enter, but only a dozen feet away.

"Master, you should be careful. There is a smell of demon people in here. My divine sense can only be within a meter nearby."

The three puppets of the immortal puppet king can only be within the scope of one Zhang, and the divine consciousness of the demon clan's disciples can not even be detected by one Zhang.

"Knowing that there are tigers in the mountain, I prefer to walk in the tiger mountain. The magic temple is weird, but the gate to the seventh floor is in it. We have to go in.

Ye Feng led the way into the huge stone gate.

The floor of the main hall is a huge square brick, which is rough and full of broken lines. Numerous grass with strong vitality has been drilled out of the brick joints.

The whole stone hall looks very grand, but it is dilapidated.

From the outside, although the magic temple is huge, it is only about ten miles around. However, as soon as you enter it, the scene changes. It seems that it has come to a wide plain. The magic temple is at least 100 miles in diameter.

Niu Yong looked around in surprise: "so big."

Hu Zhuer shook her Fox's ears: "it feels as broad as the huge abyss just one layer above."

"Look, there's a statue in front of you."

Inside the hall, it was rather dark. The walls around the hall were inlaid with oil grains. I don't know when a flame flickered in the oil grains, which ignited the oil grains of the whole hall.

In the middle of the hall, there is a statue more than ten feet high. It can see the whole picture from a distance, and nothing can be seen from near.

We are more than ten miles away from the stone statue, just can see the whole picture of the stone statue.

It is a statue of a woman, beautiful lines, elegant expression, combed with a ring, skirt elegant, lifelike.

Looking at the stone statue, Ye Feng's heart filled with a familiar feeling, as if a little like Jiang Yixue, that eye pupil, as if staring at himself,

"what a beautiful statue, so beautiful."

"Who would this statue be?"

"It looks like a fairy."

Many demon clansmen are fascinated, and the eyes are like looking at their dream lover.

Ye Feng asked the immortal puppet king. Among the group, he was the oldest and had a wide range of knowledge.

"Fairy king, have you ever seen this statue?"

The fairy puppet king shook his head and said, "I haven't seen it. The carving is exquisite and delicate. Look at the hair. Every strand is like real. Look at her skirt. The texture is delicate and delicate. It's like a real dress."

Zuo Dharma protector exclaimed: "if you're not wrong, this statue is once formed, and it's also a piece of purple gold and white jade. It's hard to imagine that a complete piece of purple gold and jade is needed for a sculpture of more than ten Zhang high. No matter which universe it is placed in, it will be a huge wealth."

Niu Yong looked at the statue and said, "my God, such a large and complete jade is not carved from a jade mountain?"

Just as everyone was staring at the beautiful statue, they were talking in a daze.

Even Ye Feng felt that there was something more in the divine consciousness.

In a haze like white jade, a palace jade, towering, pavilions, like a fairyland.

A beautiful woman in white gauze is flying down from the sky, her clothes are fluttering and her posture is like a swallow.

Although the beauty was covered with a veil like a veil, her face was blocked, and her eyes were shining like stars. Her eyes were soft and affectionate.

She is wrapped in a phoenix robe like flowing water. She is graceful and charming. If she has more body, she will be fat and if she is less, she will be thin.

However, Ye Feng brushes past her and looks up at the immortal beauty. Her soul goes with her,

and the fairy beauty is looking at herself.

The breeze blew, lifted her veil, revealed her astonishing face, and the corners of her mouth as if nothing, charming smile.

The silky veil, soft and cool, was falling to his feet with a faint fragrance on it.

He picked up the veil and returned it to her.

She showed her white teeth and said thanks with a smile.

This seems to be a one-sided relationship, that beautiful face like a brand deep brand in the heart.Ye Feng looks at the statue, and the illusion seems to be as real as the past life and this life. No wonder that this week seems so familiar. It turns out that the previous life once met.

suddenly, Ye Feng's scenery changed. He was like returning to the earth. In the bustling city streets, the afternoon twilight, the sunset covered the roadside trees with gold.

And the beauty in the mist came face to face with her. The delicate and delicate handbag slipped from her tender fingers like scallion and landed in front of Ye Feng.

Ye Feng picked up the bag and gave it back to the beauty.

She gave a smile and a soft thank you.

Her voice was like the song of a bird, her smile was bright and moving, and once again it was branded into his heart.

This is the second, in a hurry to meet, and separated in the sea of people, or that thank you, a smile of ecstasy.

The third generation, ye Fengzheng came home after school, and a family moved next door. It was the girl who looked like a poem and passed him by.

She carried a thick stack of books in her arms, and the feeling of similarity seemed to touch the heartstrings of the two people.

As soon as she was distracted, the book in her hand slipped to his feet.

This time, they became good friends because they were in the same school and class.

They walk in the golden morning light, walk in the wind and rain, also walk in the busy city street.

Three generations of love?

Ye Feng can't tell whether this is a fantasy, or a previous life, or this life. The girl's face is always real and unreal, like Jiang Yixue, or Su Xiaoqin and Han Xiaoyun.

Suddenly, a warm current flowed through his body, and his mind became clear. He suddenly remembered that he had entered the magic temple and was looking for the stone gate on the seventh floor of the magic heart tower.

How could he be in the illusion of facing this stone statue?

Ye Feng looked around, except for him, all the people were staring at the towering stone statue, as if in a state of obsession.