Volume 1 First Advent Chapter 137 The Liu Family's Distinguished Guest

For example, everyone steps into the bluestone path!

The moment Mo Zihan stepped in, he was shrouded in the sudden floating mist, and he couldn't see an inch away. At the same time, the old voice from before sounded in my ears again.

"Trialists, the top ten can enter the next level. ”

The simple and not simple hints make people ponder for a while, which is different from the hints given by Liu Lang, who holds the token.

"Well, it's the power of space again. ”

"Top ten? How many people have come in!"

After some heartfelt emotion, Mo Zihan immediately exuded his perception, spreading to the surroundings inch by inch. Because, according to his own guess, he was likely, or rather the last person to set foot here.

As for those who don't know how much they have gone ahead, no matter what the purpose is, Mo Zihan must hurry up at this moment.

The root cause is that when Mo Zihan entered this level, there was always a different feeling in his heart, which made him instinctively very reluctant and didn't want to stay here!

In fact, Mo Zihan can be said to be the last, or it can be said that it is not. Because, the one who is really at the end is Shangguan Qing who is with Mo Zihan.

When Mo Zihan was in place and his emotions were in turmoil, Shangguan Qing didn't know what the reason was, and he didn't go in as soon as he was hot-headed like others.

But after waiting for a long time, he and Mo Zihan stepped into it one after the other, appearing in this misty fantasy realm.

In the misty realm, Mo Zihan stood quietly in the place where he appeared, closing his eyes tightly and carefully understanding the surroundings he perceived. However, as he felt more, his brow furrowed more and more, and he didn't know why.

"Huh, strange, how does this feel..."

After perceiving it for a while to no avail, Mo Zihan opened his eyes and let out such a questioning voice in confusion.

He couldn't tell what it was like, and he couldn't describe it. It seems that I feel as if I am stuck in a quagmire, and it is difficult to move an inch.

"It's weird, what kind of world is this..."

Although this misty illusion did not make Mo Zihan feel in danger at the moment, his perception could spread out smoothly without hindrance. But in terms of what I have just perceived

"Not a single one, as if I was myself. ”

"The fog is also very strange, how can such an endless place be created in an instant?"

"It's so weird!"

The doubts in his heart made Mo Zihan's brows furrowed, and his face was afraid and solemn. At the same time, with a hint of unease.

This unclear feeling made Mo Zihan stay in place for a while and did not dare to act rashly, although he did not perceive the slightest danger out of instinctive reaction, Mo Zihan still entered here with some regrets.

"Forget it, why do I think so much!"

"I hope I'm too careful! ”

After thinking about it again and again to no avail, Mo Zihan smiled bitterly on his face, shook his head with a sigh and muttered to comfort himself.

I don't know when it started, once I encountered something unsolvable. Mo Zihan will always show a hesitant attitude first, and always think carefully before acting.

This idea is good, but it can also be said to be bad. Calming down allows you to have a clear mind and a clear view of things. But this also made Mo Zihan very passive everywhere.

You know, sometimes a moment of opportunity is all in a thought. Contradictions arise from their own power.

In the end, Mo Zihan gradually came to his senses, bitterly to his own behavior, and asked, "Are you timid?"

But Mo Zihan is now alone, without relatives and companions, and everything can only rely on himself. I comforted myself silently from the bottom of my heart that I had to go on even if I was timid.

Perhaps, the rich experience along the way has made it naturally much more open. It's not like the state of mind when you first came to Lingyue, just do what you want and do it at will!

"Alas, this is the so-called growth!"

Mo Zihan shook his head again and sighed, and walked forward with a steady pace. The surroundings have long been surrounded by fog, and it is no longer meaningful to identify the direction or something at this time. Only moving forward is the only feasible way at this time.

Of course, Mo Zihan chose the way forward, which also proved his own will and firmness. Forge ahead, even if there are many difficulties, we must be indomitable and fearless.

At this time, Mo Zihan's self-confidence from before, although it is not so pure, it also proves that Mo Zihan has grown and changed along the way.

Although the time may be relatively short, Mo Zihan still walked step by step in this misty misty illusion. However, the more he walked forward, the more the different feelings in his heart felt wrong, and there was a faint sense of explosion.

"Huh, how do you feel like I'm standing still?"

"I've walked a long way, how can I still have that feeling of unease!"

Mo Zihan bleated again, and only then did he truly appreciate the strangeness of this misty illusion.

The change in mood made Mo Zihan always keep an unhurried pace forward. Although there is no direction, it will not stand still!

"Wait! there's no seem to be around this fog... Voice?"

With the turn of his thoughts, Mo Zihan discovered the strangeness of this misty illusion, and once again found that it was the truth that shocked him.

"Really, not even a whisper of sound, this... It's weird. ”

His eyes shrunk and he was shocked. Voice! That's sound.

It stands to reason that unless you are in an environment similar to space, you will not be able to transmit sound. But this, the fog shrouded in front of you, is flowing!

"Could it be... Is it the power of space?

For the power of space, Mo Zihan had experienced it before, and as a person who had experienced it firsthand, he had a deep understanding of it. Therefore, for all these incomprehensible things, Mo Zihan took it for granted that they were all rooted in the power of space.

"Well, what kind of test is this, and what is the test that the man has set?"

Mo Zihan muttered and asked himself doubtfully as he walked.

Except for the misty illusion set up by the strong man, which made people wonder what their intentions were, this misty illusion seemed to be like a closed cage, trapping everyone who entered this place. The more he learned, the more Mo Zihan gradually touched a trace.

Then the question is, what exactly does this strong man who has passed away for a long time want to test the trialists, and what is his intention?

Mo Zihan couldn't figure it out, and he didn't understand it very well. Speaking of which, this is also the first time Mo Zihan has experienced such a thing.

It was with such doubts that Mo Zihan regained his calm heart, and he suddenly woke up to his irritability and anxiety about this boring journey.

However, Mo Zihan did not plan to stop and think clearly, but chose to continue to move forward and think as he walked.

At this time, he had already realized that this level was not a matter of who could clear it faster or who was slow, but something that the strong man wanted to test the person who tried it.

Strength, maybe behavior, or character, or something else.

These flashed from Mo Zihan's mind one by one, popped up and guessed the thoughts behind it, speculated and pondered.

Not only that, Mo Zihan encountered such a situation, but even all the trialists who entered the test of the misty illusion realm, after being clueless for a long time, also noticed the strangeness at this time and fell into a situation similar to Mo Zihan.

But the only thing that is different from Mo Zihan is that he is so calm and divergent. Most of them are disoriented by this fog that fills all the time and can't be dispelled.

For this reason, in this boring environment, each of them has more or less bred violence, anxiety, and hallucinations.

"Ahh Damn, what the hell is this place!

"How did this fog get there, how did it feel getting bigger and bigger. Something is wrong!"

"Ahh How the hell are you going to get out?"

"Hmm, don't come, don't come!ah..."

"Die! I want to kill Lao Tzu, dreaming. ”

“......”

The trialists in different positions within the mist shouted one after another to vent their anxious emotions, bringing them to the brink of madness. Everyone's situation is the same, different and the same.

Those who are determined to have different emotions can still calmly examine the state of affairs. And those who are weak-minded have fallen into an illusion at this moment.

Xiang You is born with an illusion, between truth and falsehood, there are dangers.

It is precisely because of the loopholes in the mind that there are opportunities to take advantage of them. It was within this mist that the killing machine really came.

"Damn, where the hell is this central round platform? I've been looking for it for so long, and I haven't seen any ghosts. ”

"Shouldn't that old man scare me!

At the earliest, Liu Lang, who had entered this level first, looked at the foggy world around him with a gloomy face, and secretly cursed and doubted.

It's no wonder that Liu Lang is like this, although he has the advantage of being different from others with the help of that mutilated jade pendant, but that's all he wants.

After spending a long time in this fog, in different directions and methods, Liu Lang never found the central round platform in the strong man's voice transmission prompt.

"Damn it, I wasted so much time. ”

"This token is useless, a waste. It's better to be on your own!"

Liu Lang scolded again and said in a low voice, and put away the mutilated jade pendant in his hand with a look of disgust, planning to figure out a way by himself.

It was too much belief that led to the loss of the initial advantage, and Liu Lang regretted it at the moment.

In fact, what Liu Lang didn't know was that in fact, this token of the strong man could save Liu Lang a lot of trouble. But at the same time, if it is not done in the right way, it will also become a burden of misleading.

Obviously, Liu Lang is in the latter situation, and he has no law.

Liu Lang, who was helpless, didn't know or understand, put away the jade pendant, and walked forward. But when he hadn't gone far, he couldn't help but be happy, because the world in front of him had changed, really changed.

The fog seemed to dissipate, and the scene in front of me changed, with a faint figure standing in front of me.

"Someone? I don't know who it is?"

After Liu Lang was overjoyed in his heart, he wondered who the figure in front of him was. Although there are more than a few hundred people who have entered the Moonwind Valley, most of Liu Lang still has a little understanding, not only a little bit of uncertainty.

"Forget it, let's go and see who it is? Maybe we can cooperate!"

After confirming, Liu Lang quickened his pace and walked forward towards the vague figure that appeared. Although he was a little anxious, Liu Lang would not forget what this place was, and he was secretly vigilant.