Volume 1 The First Advent Chapter 136 Shangguan Leaves
"Uh, where's the palace?"
"Is it all fake?
"That strong man, I clearly said that this is..."
Liu Lang muttered to himself suspiciously, and the joy of excitement also turned a lot colder in an instant. It became incredulous, questionable, and unclear what the situation was.
Because, when he stepped on the Qingyan path, before he had time to feel anything, the scene changed inexplicably. Everything I had seen before was gone, and a fog suddenly drifted in front of me, and I couldn't see the surrounding scenery in a fog. Everything is gone, only the fog remains.
When the question did not fall, the old voice sounded in Liu Lang's ears again. However, there seemed to be a sense of non-anger and self-authority in his tone.
"Trialists, the top ten who reach the high platform of the Misty Illusion Realm, can enter the next level. ”
The muttering was interrupted, which made Liu Lang, who was a little flustered, really startled. But after understanding the meaning, Liu Lang was relieved.
"Huh? Hints on how to clear the customs,"
"Mist Illusion?
Looking around blankly at the misty scene in front of him, Liu Lang was slightly puzzled and surprised for a while, then looked at the mutilated jade pendant in his hand that exuded a faint light, and remembered something.
"Whew! Good thing it's there. ”
"I don't know if other people have the same treatment as me, so I don't think I think so!"
At this point, the corners of Liu Lang's mouth suddenly hooked, he glanced sideways at the back, and laughed a little ill-willedly.
"This fog...."
"Hey, this fog is a good place, look forward to it! Mo Zihan. ”
With that, Liu Lang slowly groped his way to the front of the mist. As for the direction or something, I can't make out it for a long time.
At the same time, Mo Zihan, who was in the light mask, was waiting for the light mask to dissipate boredly. Although it is said that there is ten breaths of time, according to Mo Zihan's own calculations, it has already passed.
Just as he was thinking about what was going on, he inexplicably felt the tip of his nose itch, as if he had touched something, and a loud sneeze blurted out.
"Ahh
When the voice fell, Mo Zihan rubbed the tip of his nose and bleated to himself in confusion.
"Hmm, what's wrong with me, why did I sneeze all of a sudden. ”
"Strange, isn't it kind of thinking that I'm not good. ”
However, Ren Mo Zihan didn't know what was going on after thinking about it. In the end, secretly reminded himself in his heart, maybe, maybe someone is thinking about him!
As for whether it is good or bad, Mo Zihan can't make a conclusion.
The people who were waiting with complicated emotions also felt the same mood as Mo Zihan at this moment. That's between these ten breaths, it's a little too long!
"What's the matter, didn't you say ten breaths? Now that twenty breaths have passed, why hasn't the light mask dissipated yet?"
"Well, what's going on? Is something wrong?"
"It's strange, it shouldn't be! When it's time, why hasn't the mask dispersed yet?"
"The mask is dispersed quickly, Lao Tzu can't wait to go out and have a look, it's so mysterious. ”
“......”
One after another, doubtful questions popped up among the people who entered. Ten breaths is short, but it seems like a century has passed.
"Could it be.... There's really a problem, it's all thirty breaths. ”
"Exit! I want to quit!"
After that, another ten breaths passed. At this time, some people couldn't hold it back, and their anxious mood made them make a tentative move. In the bottom of his heart, he silently recited and quit, and the result is needless to say. That's what they said, and they were sent away.
For this reason, when they appeared in the valley space, they found out that they had really come out, and they deeply scolded themselves for being stupid.
In fact, the strong man of antiquity breathed deep and far into the sea. The simple meaning is that their breath is not comparable to the breath of ordinary people.
An ordinary person's breath is a breath, a monk's breath is ten times that of an ordinary person, and some may grow longer with the depth of cultivation. This is the most intuitive difference between cultivation and ordinary people, surpassing ordinary people and soaring into the sky.
When the time passed for another thirty breaths, the shroud of light that shrouded everyone finally dissipated. The scene revealed was the same as what Liu Lang saw.
The looming palace, the rich pure aura that makes people feel relaxed and pleasant to look at, the ancient and old Qingyan path, and the most eye-catching spiritual herbs and medicinal herbs everywhere. All of this made everyone's eyes shine, and the shock and excitement spread.
"It's... This is the remnant of the mighty?"
"Haha... It's been sent, send!"
"If I cultivate here, maybe I can break through the third level in a row! ”
"It's... What a big deal, this is the strong man of that era. ”
"Elixir all over the place, what if this ..... I can't imagine it. ”
“.....”
Different from everyone's mood, Mo Zihan gasped and sighed in fear after seeing the scene in front of him for the first time.
"Shhh
The excitement and joy of others, Mo Zihan didn't have it at all at the moment. If there is, it is also the curiosity and interest in the external world before the mask disappears.
But this is all human nature, no one can say, will not be curious about certain things and things.
As for why Mo Zihan made such an exclamation, even he himself was not very clear. Perhaps, it was his intuition after seeing this scene that told him that it was very dangerous!
"Isn't this a mirage?"
After the exclamation, Mo Zihan, who had calmed down a little, came up with such a question.
As a person from a different world, Mo Zihan's insight was more transparent than that of people from the Lingyue Continent. Although many unclear things and objects and scenes cannot be generalized with common sense, there are still clues and associations on the whole.
And to describe the scene in front of him, after Mo Zihan reacted in his mind, he immediately thought of the word mirage.
Mirage, also known as mirage. It is a kind of refraction and reflection effect produced by different climates and locations under the illumination of light, which forms a beautiful natural phenomenon.
The implication is to use light to shine something far away or near to other places. The climate and location of the place are different or the same and similar, which will create a mirage scene.
In fact, it is only a visual subconscious identification, which has nothing to do with personal mental concepts, and is only based on what you see at first glance.
However, this is only the cognition of Mo Zihan's previous world, and I don't know if this is the case on this Lingyue Continent, and it is not clear whether it will work or not.
However, in Mo Zihan's mind, it shouldn't be far from there. Because they all have one thing in common, hallucinations.
Moreover, Mo Zihan also remembered another layer of meaning for the appearance of the mirage, which was a deified meaning, the incarnation of the devil. Legend has it that it was a trap set by the devil to attract greedy humans.
The spontaneous entry of those who have been bewitched and who have aroused their desires will then reveal their great hidden jaws and devour them as a meal and bread for their mouths.
Although this is just a rumor that Mo Zihan has heard, the rumors have a certain factual basis, which may not be as exaggerated as the rumors, but the facts are often very touching.
It was Mo Zihan, who understood this, why his first reaction when he saw the scene in front of him was fear, not joy. Because he really felt the uneasiness coming from his heart.
"Well, I wish I had been overthinking. ”
"Although the mirage is the manifestation of the illusion, what is hidden under the illusion, and what is the danger? ”
"If you are not deceived by its vision, it is not impossible to move forward. ”
"To enter, or not to enter?"
Mo Zihan looked at the fairyland-like palace scene in front of him with a hesitant expression, his eyes flashing with thought.
Is it to go, or not to go? Mo Zihan was troubled, his legs were more like they were nailed to the spot, and he didn't move the slightest.
Mo Zihan also understands that the opportunity is in front of him, and it is up to him to seize it or give up. But even if you understand the use of it, how can you think of it in a moment!
You must know that only by living can there be hope, and there will be infinite possibilities in the future. However, once you lose your life, there is nothing. He still has a lot of work to do, and even if he wants to die, he can't die of this.
If you know that you are going to die, and you still go forward to die, it is something that only a fool will do. Mo Zihan is not a fool, he wants to live.
After pondering for a long time, the more Mo Zihan thought about it, the more bitter he became, and he was stunned for a while, and he didn't know what to do. In the bottom of his heart, he secretly reminded himself, "For the sake of Yuhan and Ye Xuan, I must not die easily." ”
He made up his mind and swore an oath, "I will definitely find you, waiting for me." ”
After saying that, Mo Zihan's gaze seemed to be much firmer, and he calmly put aside his hesitation. It is precisely because he has seen through too much that his thoughts are complicated and worried, and there will be an embarrassing situation of hesitation and indecisiveness.
"Alas, it's all coming, and it doesn't matter if you go or don't go. ”
In the end, Mo Zihan exhaled helplessly, and sighed deeply with his eyes.
"It's that I'm worrying too much. The cowardice has made me lose my basic judgment, what a gaffe!"
Now that he calmed down and figured this out, Mo Zihan couldn't help but bitterly scold himself for being a coward.
Along the way, from the confident posture to the frustration of that battle, and now the timidity of wanting to retreat because of a little thing. This kind of emotion all made Mo Zihan not feel the gap and complexity at this time.
Coming to the Lingyue Continent, is it Mo Zihan's luck? Or is it unlucky! I'm afraid Mo Zihan himself doesn't have an answer.
Perhaps, maybe Mo Zihan already has the answer in his heart, or maybe he really doesn't understand. Therefore, this became a mystery, hidden in the most corner of the abyss in Mo Zihan's heart, and gradually forgotten.
However, it will always imperceptibly affect Mo Zihan himself.
"Whew..."
"The big husband has something to do and something not to do. The heart is like a mirror, and it is as quiet as water. ”
Mo Zihan, who had adjusted his emotions, opened his eyes after a long breath and looked closely at the looming palace in front of him with a straight face. Bright eyes are as clear as water, unobstructed, and no longer bothered by them.
The subtle change in his mood made him take a step forward and step on the Qingyan path. No matter what difficulties and obstacles ahead, at this moment, Mo Zihan was fearless, calmly moving forward and solid as a rock.