Chapter 17: The Boy Who Disappeared in the Realm of Illusion

The aura around him became more and more intense, and the shaky feeling became clearer and clearer, and there seemed to be a chilling sense of emptiness in the air.

The girl in red gritted her teeth and walked forward with difficulty, lest she would step into the air without paying attention and fall straight into the endless misty abyss under her feet.

"Bai Yan Bai Yan, how do I feel, the front is getting more and more blurry?" Su Meiqing asked nervously, she felt that she had taken a step forward, as if she had stepped into a cloud of mist, as if she was weak and weak, and her feet were illusory and ethereal, as if she might disappear at any time.

And the scenery in front of her, the clouds that can be reached, the mountains that can be seen everywhere, whether it is the top of the mountains or above the clouds, everything seems to be covered with a layer of transparent shackles, there is an illusion that it is far and near, and it is not real.

"Bai Yan! Bai Yan!" the girl asked urgently, with a nervous flush on her pretty little face, but she didn't get the expected answer.

All the girl in red could feel was the eerie silence around her, the silence that could be clearly heard even when a needle fell on the ground, the silent silence where even the sound of footsteps fluttered, the emptiness that seemed to be the only one in it even if the surrounding scenery changed.

Su Meiqing shouted a few more times in her consciousness but no one responded, so she gave up and continued to step step by step towards the deepest part of the white mist, wanting to find out what was going on and find a way to crack it. But she immediately found that no matter how hard she tried, her steps were still light and swaying, her body swaying, unable to stop steadily, let alone clearly see how far she had come.

Su Meiqing stopped suddenly, letting the crumbling sense of nothingness haunt her, neither breaking free nor resisting, she let herself be suspended above the clouds with the speed of the air flow, her heart was clear, and she closed her eyes to feel the change in the breath.

Gradually, the red-clothed girl felt that the fog that was wrapping around her disappeared, and although her steps were still vague, she could barely stand, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a group of monks gathered around her, those who were staggering and walking slowly in the mist, and those who were struggling desperately out of this realm like her.

And obviously before this, the figures of these monks were like Bai Yan's voice that suddenly disappeared from the mind of the girl in red, completely turned into nothingness, and disappeared without a trace......

"Bai Yan, Bai Yan, are you there?" the girl in red tried to ask softly in the sea of knowledge, "If you are here, just answer out loud, so that I can feel at ease!"

But the sea of consciousness was still so quiet that even a needle could be heard, as strange as the silence, and there was not the slightest movement in the spirit beast bag.

The girl in red frowned slightly, bit her lower lip nervously with her upper teeth, and her delicate little face was a heavy incomprehension. Su Mei couldn't help but beat a drum in her heart, how could this be? What kind of evil is this?

Her head was running rapidly, and under normal circumstances, Bai Yan would never ignore her. Even if it's a tsundere's snort, it's fine, but it will definitely not ignore her. It's definitely not that there is no movement at all, as if it has completely disappeared.

So in a situation like the current one, which screams through the throat and doesn't respond, it only shows that the situation is wrong, and it is very wrong.

"Sister Flattering, are you here? Great! Have you seen the cold?" Just as the girl in red frowned and was full of sorrow, she suddenly heard an unexpectedly clear and pleasant voice. When I looked up, it turned out to be Mu Tian's vivid and worried face. The young man in coarse linen asked the girl in red beside him with a worried face, and there was a flash of surprise in his eyes.

"Brother Mutian, why are you here, where did you go just now, why didn't I see you!" Su Meiqing asked, her pretty eyes were filled with the satisfaction of reunion and the joy of suddenly breaking the silence.

"I don't know, I didn't see you just now, I was standing with Han Ming, some distance from the meadow where you were. Later, I heard the purple-clothed man speak, and then I saw the sword light flash, and a dazzling light suddenly filled the air, and then I arrived in this strange realm, and every step was extremely difficult. ”

"Han Ming and I were originally supporting each other and slowly moving forward, Han Ming barely managed to maintain his balance with the support of his black sword, and I was also supported by his arm to keep my steps from falling short. Mu Tian said contemplatively and recalled.

"But just now, Han Ming disappeared, and he disappeared alive in front of my eyes! Han Ming's body and his black sword gradually became transparent as if they had suddenly been hollowed out, and gradually overlapped with the air and disappeared, and even disappeared. And this whole process of disappearance only happened in a split second. The coarse linen boy continued to remember, his eyes sinking into a look of pain.

"Before I could save him, he just disappeared, and I could only watch, watching his body become transparent until it disappeared, but I couldn't even control the balance of my body, I couldn't even use spells, I watched him be swallowed by a cloud of mist, and his body was assimilated by the mist into a thin and empty air......"

The young man's eyes were filled with a sense of painful struggle, and his sword-holding hands tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, as if he had made some kind of determination, and a look of determination appeared in his eyes.

"You mean, he disappeared?" asked Su Meiqing with a frown. The doubts in the heart of the girl in red deepened, can a big living person disappear out of thin air alive? Whether it is life or death is still unknown? What kind of test is this level? It really makes people feel bottomless.

Han Ming doesn't know what the situation is now, why did he suddenly disappear into the air like his arrogant and money-greedy divine beast, and disappear if he can't see it?

"Why is this happening? Bai Yan, Han Ming, where are you?" the girl in red shouted anxiously in her heart, and Su Meiqing suddenly remembered the scattered words of the Phantom Beast boy in the sea of knowledge before.

"This is the Floating Cloud Sword's Phantom Sky Formation, stupid woman!"

"The only way to crack the formation is to find the source of the formation!"

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The girl in red pondered carefully, and suddenly, a flying look bloomed on her face, and she said to Mu Tian beside her with an agitated expression: "Brother Mu, I have thought of a way! This is the realm of the illusory sky, it is a formation formed by swordsmanship, as long as you find the location of the formation eye." And the purple-clothed cultivator who announced the test of the second level said that the test of our level is to break the lock mirror, so the array eye of this phantom void array must be in the lock heart mirror!"

"We just need to find the clear location of the keymirror!" said the girl in red excitedly, with a relieved ease and a sudden realization on her pretty little face.

Her eyes were smart, and she leaned forward, grabbing the gray sleeves of the coarse linen boy in front of her. Just as Su Meiqing was excitedly grabbing Mu Tian's sleeve to find the lock mirror, suddenly, her expression was stunned, her hand froze, and Su Meiqing felt very clearly that the sleeve in her hand began to slowly become thinner and lighter, as if what she grabbed was not the thick sleeve of the coarse linen boy, but a layer of transparent fragments as light as a piece of paper......

The girl in red was stunned, just looking at the body of the coarsely clothed young man in front of her, as the hazy mist became transparent and translucent, and the young man Mu Tian didn't even have time to say a word, so he disappeared in the curling clouds and thin air in this realm of illusion in an instant. Everything happened so fast, she didn't even have time to convey the words in her head, and she didn't even have time to grab one of Mu Tian's fingers, but she clearly saw the whole process of his disappearance. And the thick gray sleeves of the young man she held in her hand passed quickly in the frenzied and tyrannical air as if they had never existed......

"Mu Tian, why? Even you, are you gone?"

Su Meiqing continued to hold Mu Tian's sleeve with one hand, she reached out unconvinced and shook it hard, but Qianqianyu only grabbed a ball of transparent air in her hand, and couldn't hold anything else......

The excited look on the face of the girl in red was swept away, her ruddy little face was on her shoulders, her hands were covering her face, and her thin shoulders were slightly twitching.

In fact, she had already vaguely noticed that the figures of the monks who had gathered together in twos and threes or struggling or calm around her were now a little scattered and scattered. The number of people is nearly half that of the previous one, and there seem to be some signs of slowly disappearing.