Chapter 100

Five days later, it was finally time for the opening of the Wuxu Fantasy Realm.

On the uninhabited Beimang Ice Field, which has always been cold and desolate, countless cultivators waited silently.

Lin Muyi stood in the crowd and couldn't help but look in the direction where the people from Shanhai Palace were. I saw that Bai Fu was still hidden among the people in the Shanhai Palace, looking inconspicuous, just quietly waiting with everyone to open the gate of the Wuxu Illusion Realm. But the moment Lin Muyi looked at him, he turned around as if he had a feeling, met Lin Muyi's gaze, nodded at Lin Muyi vaguely, and then quickly looked away.

Lin Muyi also quickly retracted his gaze, and then noticed that the cuffs were gently pulled, and when he turned around, he saw Yin Wujian standing half a step behind him, and called in a low voice: "Master?"

Lin Muyi nodded to him soothingly, but didn't open his mouth to explain anything, just raised his head and looked up at the sky with everyone.

The sky in the north is always cold and dark, and most of the time there are light snowflakes of large or small sizes. In the early hours of the morning, the fluttering snow began to fall again, and it continued until this moment, but there was a tendency to increase the tendency to cover the ice sheet with a light layer of snow. The daylight, which was already not bright enough, was hidden behind the clouds and snow, and the surroundings seemed even colder.

But the weather didn't affect the people who were waiting on the ice sheets. Everyone raised their heads slightly, looking into the deepest part of the clouds.

Just when Lin Muyi's forehead hair was wet with small pieces of snowflakes, he suddenly saw a glimmer of dazzling light shooting out of the thick clouds in mid-air.

Lin Muyi's expression froze, and he looked into the bright light, and there was a burst of noise in the crowd, and some people couldn't help but let out a small exclamation, and then immediately quieted down again, and everyone's attention was attracted by the subtle light.

Lin Muyi was gently pulled by the cuffs again, and then he felt Yin Wuxian standing behind him leaning over, the young man's broad chest was attached to his shoulder blades, and Yin Wujian deliberately lowered his voice in his ear: "Master, I'll follow you later." ”

His voice was so close that Lin Muyi could even feel his warm snort spilling on the tips of his ears. Lin Muyi moved slightly uncomfortably, but did not answer.

As if dissatisfied with his silence, Yin Wuji's voice became more urgent, and he said, "I'm with Master, Master don't leave me." ”

Lin Muyi frowned, wanting to scold him for not being so childish, but before he could speak, he heard an irrepressible exclamation from the crowd, Lin Muyi hurriedly raised his head and looked into the air.

I saw that the bright light was getting bigger and bigger, and it had gradually expanded into a pillar of light, breaking through the clouds, tearing open the dim sky, and shining on the roof of the Xuanbing Treasure Palace.

Looking at the miraculous sight in front of them, all the people could not suppress their amazement and joy, and some people began to be agitated with eagerness.

The Dark Ruins Fantasy is about to begin.

At this time, Yin Wuji's voice seemed to be more urgent, and he quickly said in Lin Muyi's ear: "Master must not let go of my hand. As he spoke, he held Lin Muyi's hand tightly.

Lin Muyi was a little angry, but he didn't care to reprimand him, only to see that the pillar of light in the sky was getting bigger and bigger, thicker and thicker, and gradually, a huge hole appeared in the sky, and the dazzling huge pillar of light shone down until the ground, enveloping the entire Xuanbing Treasure Hall in it.

The entrance of the cave seems to appear from the void, helpless, the size of a hundred zhang, there are countless runes flowing faintly at the entrance of the cave, the heavy clouds around it seem to be pulled into the cave by it, countless snowflakes and unknown waves of air are rotating rapidly around the entrance of the cave, the hole is full of light, faint thunder flashes, but you can't see what is on the side of the cave entrance.

But even if you can't see a single thing, everyone present knows what is on the other side of the hole.

Fantasy of the Ruins!

Countless treasures, countless spirit plants, countless beasts, countless dangers, and countless opportunities.

Lin Muyi looked around with his peripheral vision, and it seemed that some people in the crowd couldn't help but want to rush forward, but they still restrained themselves. I saw that the people of the six major sects walked out first, and Lin Muyi also walked along the crowd towards the pillar of light, and took advantage of the situation to withdraw his right hand from Yin Wuji's hand.

Yin Wujian did not protest again, but closely followed Lin Muyi's footsteps and walked forward together.

Walking to the pillar of light more than ten zhang away, the huge air wave was already a little untenable, Lin Muyi's long hair was blown up by the cold wind, and his robe danced in the wind.

Qu Mingxuan stood in front of the pillar of light, looked at the sixteen young disciples in the Mingtai Gate, as well as Jihe and Lin Muyi standing in front of the sixteen people, and said, "I hope that the two junior disciples will take care of all the teachers and nephews. ”

Lin Muyi and Jihe should have given up.

Qu Mingxuan looked at Lin Muyi again, as if he was a little uneasy, but in the end, he only said in a low voice: "Be careful in everything." ”

Lin Muyi raised his head and looked at him, seeing that he had a shallow smile on his face, and nodded silently at the gentle concern in his eyes.

Qu Mingxuan smiled slightly, and said loudly: "Go!"

Everyone responded in unison, and then stepped on the flying sword one by one, and flew towards the mysterious hole in the sky.

The people of the other five major sects had also already flown into the air at this time, flying towards the entrance of the Wuxu Illusion Realm.

Lin Mu took the lead, and quickly advanced against the surging air waves.

"Master!" Yin Wuji's voice came from behind him.

Lin Muyi looked over slightly, only to see that Yin Wuxian had chased after him from behind, and the flying sword under his feet went hand in hand with Lin Muyi.

"I'm with Master. Yin Wujian said and reached out and grabbed Lin Muyi's hand again, and his voice had a nervousness that could not be concealed, "Master, don't let go of my hand." ”

Lin Muyi was suddenly grabbed by his hand, and opened his mouth, wanting to tell him that this is useless, even if you enter from the same entrance, but after entering the Wuru Illusion Realm, you will still find that all the people have been put into different places, and it has nothing to do with the time and direction of entry. Even if you hold on tightly, it will be the same, and it will be blown away by the fierce wind at the entrance of the cave, and it will be useless at all.

He looked at Yin Wuji's face and seemed to have unconcealed nervousness, and thought about it, this was the first time he had entered the Wuru Illusion Realm, and it was also the first time he had left the sect and faced such a huge test, so he still swallowed the words he was about to say and let Yin Wujian hold his hand.

It's just that as the hole in the two of them gets closer and closer, the qi waves are getting stronger and stronger. The wind at the entrance of the cave whistled, carrying countless fine snowflakes, blowing on his face with bursts of stinging, Lin Muyi's robe was puffed up by the wind, and the hunting sound.

The figures of the two of them were swayed by the huge wind, and Yin Wuxian grabbed Lin Muyi's hand desperately, for fear that he would be separated from his master by this wind.

Lin Muyi glanced back at Yin Wuyi, and saw that he was still trying in vain to grab Lin Muyi's hand, but he didn't say anything, but just held his hand.

Yin Wuxian couldn't help but pause, looked at Lin Muyi's hand with him, and smiled, but before he could say anything, a more violent wind hit the two of them again, shaking the bodies of both of them violently.

"Master!" Yin Wuxian tried to grab Lin Muyi's hand, and Lin Muyi felt that his right hand was being grabbed by this child. He gritted his teeth and said nothing, just continued to fly his flying sword towards the huge hole in the sky.

At this time, they were already in the thick pillar of light, and the bright golden light pierced people's eyes. Yin Wujian squinted his eyes in Lin Muyi's direction, and found that he could barely see the face of the master who was close at hand.

The ferocious wind continued to tear them apart, and Yin Wujian felt a huge suction force attract him towards the hole, and he could barely hold Lin Muyi's hand. And as he got closer and closer to the entrance of the cave, the power became stronger and stronger, and he felt as if his arm was about to be torn off by this huge force, but even so, he still grabbed Lin Muyi's hand and refused to let go.

Yin Wuxian clenched his teeth, and at this time, the two of them didn't even need the imperial envoy flying sword, they would be dragged to the entrance of the cave by the huge attraction.

With his fellow sects and the figures of the six major sects around him, the figures of the six major sects continued to sink into the hole, and Yin Wujian knew that he would be next.

He only felt a strong suction pulling him, and a sharp pain came to him, as if his entire internal organs were stirring strongly under this suction, and the pain made his limbs gradually numb. The moment he entered the cave, he noticed that Lin Muyi had let go of his hand.

Yin Wuwu's eyes widened violently, and he felt his stiff fingers brushing Lin Muyi's palm, and then he was getting farther and farther away from that warm and dry palm.

In a burst of dazzling white light, he saw Lin Muyi's cold face looming, the runes circling at the entrance of the cave were reflected on his face that seemed to be worried, and his thin lips opened and closed: "No ......"

In the blink of an eye, Yin Wujian was swallowed into the mouth of the cave, and Lin Muyi's voice could no longer be heard.

Lin Mu felt that he had fallen from the sky, and then slammed it on the ground.

The moment he touched the ground, he barely managed to use his spiritual power to protect his body, and as the dust around him flew, his body smashed a shallow pit in the ground under the huge falling force.

Lin Muyi stood up from the ground and shook his head, the rapid fall made him a little dizzy, but it passed quickly. He dusted off the placket of his shirt and looked around.

At this moment, he stepped on a verdant meadow, and the thick meadow was covered with dense grass and countless tiny wildflowers. The meadows spread all the way to the horizon, and there seemed to be no end in sight. The gentle wind blew from afar, blowing the unknown wildflowers on the ground gently swaying, Lin Muyi closed his eyes, feeling the warm and full spiritual power in the wind. Even if there are no countless treasures, this spiritual power that is many times richer than the Yunlan Realm will make thousands of cultivators flock to it.

Opening his eyes, Lin Muyi raised his head and looked at the sky, the light clouds were floating, and a round of pale golden sun hung in the air, emitting a soft light.

This is the Fantasy of Wuxu!

Different from the fantasy realm at the bottom of the lake, this world is self-contained, with its own rivers, lakes and seas, the sun, moon and stars, and even time flows slowly according to the rules of this world.

Even though he had entered here several times in his previous life, Lin Muyi was still amazed by the scene in front of him, and was shocked by the powerful spiritual power contained in this Wuru Illusion.

But this is not the time to marvel. Lin Muyi took out a small sword from the Qiankun bag on his waist, this small sword was only half a foot long, the sword body was shining with brilliance, and the scarlet pendant at the end of the sword hung quietly. As soon as Lin Muyi used his spiritual power, he saw that the sword was glorious, and then Lin Muyi threw the small sword into the air, and the small sword shot straight into the sky like a flash of light, straight up to the sky, and flew until it was extremely high in the air, before hovering there, emitting a dazzling red light, and it was sent far away.

No one knows how big the Wuxu Illusion is, and no one knows how many heavens there are in the Wuxu Illusion. It's just that every time the Wuxu Fantasy is opened, the opening area is different with the different entrance prohibitions. But no matter what the area is, it's almost a whole world, boundless. And those who enter the illusion, even if they enter the illusion at the same time, from the same entrance, or even from the same place at the same entrance, will be thrown into a completely different place in the illusion, no matter what sect or sect you are, or what kind of cultivation you are.

The time for the opening of the Wuxu Fantasy Land is also different each time, ranging from a few months to a dozen days. And this time, the Wuxu Fantasy will be open for a full three months.

For three months, Lin Muyi believed that he had enough time to find the legendary entrance that could pass through the different realms in the Wuxu Illusion Realm and find what he wanted. But what he had to do now was to wait for his fellow disciples to follow the light of the little sword to rendezvous.

Lin Muyi laid an enchantment around him, sat cross-legged on the spot, and waited for everyone to come under the light of the small sword. 166 Reading Network