For the monks, of course, there is no need to wait. The people of the Infinite Sword Sect were already ready to go, Wu Hao waved his hand to Ning Xiaoxian and the others to say goodbye, and threw out a jade boat for everyone to ride, and then flew straight to the direction of the snow mountain with this magic weapon.

It's time for her to go, too.

Tu Duan had already turned into a beast body, and she was about to turn over and sit down, but the corners of her clothes were gently pulled, and when she turned her head, it was the young man surnamed Fu.

There was a little reluctance in his eyes: "My sister is leaving?"

"Yes, what about you?"

The young man's eyes were shining, full of hope: "Those immortal masters who just left said that I have the talent to cultivate immortals. When they're done with what they're doing, they'll come back and take me away. ”

This kid was so smart that he quickly found a place to rely on. She said sincerely: "Congratulations." ”

The young man pursed his lips and said, "I will definitely work hard." If I succeed in my studies, how can I find you?"

Ning Xiaoxian smiled, thought about it for a while, and took out a frog coin from his arms and put it in his palm: "Even if you release this copper coin across thousands of mountains and rivers, it can find me." ”

He clutched the coin tightly in his palm.

"I'm leaving, I'll see you later. Ning Xiaoxian stroked the top of his head, turned over and rode on the unicorn, and walked away through the clouds.

She vaguely heard the young man's voice behind her: "Sister, my name is Fu Jun! One day, I will repay your kindness." ”

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The two soft chirps outside the window woke Ning Xiaoxian from his dream. She barely kept her eyes open. A magpie with a probe poking its head perched on a wooden window lattice was found.

"Annoying, nagging me to dream again!" she pursed her lips and whistled, scaring the birds away. Fang Cai stretched beautifully, not realizing why he said "again".

The sun was already moving to her, and this night, she slept really deep and comfortable.

As soon as she sat up, the bed under her made a crunching sound, which startled her. When did her bed become so unsturdy?

She reached out to stroke it. Only to find out that this was actually a rattan bed, as far as the eye could see, all the household in this sunny room was made of rattan. Rattan chairs, rattan beds, and small wardrobes made of rattan. There's even a rattan dresser with hairpins she removed before going to bed, and a small sachet embroidered with "Ji".

Obviously, these strange furnishings did not belong in the bedroom of the gods and demons she was most accustomed to. She blinked. Only then did I remember that after the ice and snow of the Sleepy Dragon Snow Mountain melted. The kamikaze at the top of the mountain finally disappeared, and the unicorn was finally able to carry her over the snowy mountain. Then they flew for a long time, and it was not until after night that they found a small city to settle in. What she was resting on now was one of the most upscale and cleanest inn rooms in the city.

The name of this small town is called Spring City.

The cheerful laughter of young men and women was faintly heard outside, and the noisy sound of gongs and drums was faintly heard in the distance. Oddly enough. These movements sound familiar.

She whispered to evoke the long sky. Oddly enough, he didn't react.

"Long days?" she raised her voice slightly. This time. He finally let out a soft "um".

There's something wrong with him.

"Are you alright?"

He didn't answer, "Are you awake?" and there was a heavy sense of exhaustion in his voice.

Nonsense, of course she woke up, can she greet him if she doesn't wake up?" "Why do you ask that, what's wrong with you, is there something wrong with your divine power again?"

The last time his voice was so weak, it was because his divine power was exhausted. Could it be that a similar accident has happened now?

"It's not. He seemed to sigh faintly, and said in a deep voice, "Ning Xiaoxian, listen carefully to every word I say, you are in a predicament now, and time is running out." ”

When he called her by her name, something important happened. She quickly gathered her mind and sat upright.

"Next, you'll go out of the house, have a good breakfast, meet the guy breaking the cups and plates, and then hear the sound of the spring festival outside the house......"

She couldn't help but interrupt him: "How do you know?

"Don't interrupt me. There was a heaviness in his voice that she had never heard before, "Because you've woken up like this today, dozens of times." Every day, no matter what you're doing, you'll wake up again in the morning, starting with the magpie outside the window, and relive what you've already experienced!"

"You're stuck in a game! Now, you're going to find a way out of it!"

He tried to put it in the shortest possible words, and then gave her time to digest it.

Her mind was a mess. It took me a full five breaths to understand what he meant: "You mean, this is a fantasy? I'm trapped in an illusion?"

The same can be said. But it's more real than fantasy, and anyone you come across is flesh and blood, and if you're wounded, you'll bleed. ”

"Every day, what I've experienced will be restarted until the next day?" she said, thinking of how she woke up this morning, and shuddered to add, "but I don't remember it myself?"

"Yes!"

She ran wildly over a hundred grass and mud horses, but finally grasped the point sensitively: "Wait a minute! If I'm in the game, why are you awake?"

"I'm in the Prison of Gods and Demons, and I'm not affected by this situation, so I can watch from the sidelines. He paused and said, "It's just now, and you still have nine hours to break the game." If you fail, you will forget about today's qiē, and then you will wake up again tomorrow at this time, and so on, like reincarnation. ”

There was a hint of pain in his voice.

Ning Xiaoxian was shocked, time was really running out, he had to hurry. Why did such a science fiction thing happen to her? Author, aren't you writing a fantasy novel, how did it become supernatural content?

"I woke up this morning, how many reincarnations have I had?" she asked, brushing her hair.

He said listlessly: "It's the seventy-fifth reincarnation." ”

Her hand gripping the comb tightened and stopped. Before that, she failed seventy-four times?!

It's no wonder that Changtian's voice sounded tired and depressed. At the beginning of each reincarnation, he had to re-explain it to the ignorant her, and this time he had explained it seventy-five times, and no one had such good patience, let alone the arrogant Changtian children's shoes!

She and Changtian didn't want to endure the seventy-sixth episode anymore.

Come on! Ning Xiaoxian encouraged himself in his heart, then quickly tied his braids, went out and went downstairs, as Changtian said, found a set of clean tables and chairs in the inn, and sat down to ask for a basket of steamed buns for breakfast.

She had just come down when Tu Duan came out of another room and sat down next to her. She sent a message to Changtian, "Now, what should I do?"

"Find out what's unusual in what you've experienced. Chang Tian said in a deep voice, "According to my observation, no matter who this person has set up the reincarnation rejection array, it must have flaws. Your task is to find this flaw and thus break the game. ”

"Well said, well said. What does this flaw look like?"

His voice was low, obviously depressed: "I don't know. If I knew, how could I have put you through seventy-five reincarnations?"

If this is a game, then the strategy he gives is too irresponsible. It would be too difficult to find something unusual out of everything she had experienced that day? What is the standard of an anomaly?

"What will happen to me if the cycle of reincarnation is broken?"

"My guess is that you're going to get out of this predicament and confront the culprit. ”

She muttered for a moment, "What have I tried to change before?"

"Tried. There was a time when you shot it and killed it, but it didn't change the cycle of reincarnation. ”

People wake up early. When she went downstairs at this o'clock, the tables and chairs in the inn lobby were almost full, and the guys who ran the hall were busy serving tea and water for breakfast. While she was talking to Chang Tianzheng, one of the guests sitting at the table in front of her stood up after eating, and just as he opened his legs, a guy happened to turn around, stepped on his leg in an instant, and tripped over him.

With a "dangling", the cup and plate in the man's hand flew out of the distance and smashed to pieces.

"Little rabbit cub, you actually dare to bump into the uncle!" This guest is a big man, and he has to pay attention to the other party if he trips over it. He spat out the phlegm and slammed the guy on the ground up, and the big fist of the sand bowl was about to swing out. Seeing that the situation was not good, the shopkeeper hurriedly trotted all the way over, and it was a gesture and a gift, which slowly smoothed out the anger of the big man.

How the turmoil disappeared invisibly, she no longer paid attention. Ever since the guy broke the cup and plate, her eyes widened.

Changtian's words became a prophecy.

It's one thing to know in your heart, and it's another thing to see it with your own eyes.

What he said was true. She was trapped in an endless cycle of reincarnation! As soon as this thought passed by, she felt as if she was standing in the Demon Spring, and her heart was covered with extreme cold.

She must find a way to escape and escape this reincarnation!

Ning Xiaoxian licked his dry lips: "Have I ever stopped this guy from breaking cups and plates?"

"What has been prevented is ineffective. ”

The sound of gongs and drums I heard outside the window just now became louder and louder. She heard a guest at the next table discussing: "Today coincides with the Spring Festival, and the people of Spring City are going to offer a grand sacrifice to the Spring God, this is a big festival in Spring City! ”

She walked slowly to the outside of the inn and looked up.

The buildings in this small town are exquisite, the streets are paved with fine stones, and the inn where she lives turned out to be a small building with black tiles and white walls. Here everywhere in the green trees, Fangfei March gave birth to the city full of purple and red, the breeze blows, sending bursts of flowers to hit people, it is really worthy of the name of its spring city. (To be continued......)