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In this purgatory-like battlefield, corpses were strewn all over the field, and black and oppressive demonic beasts were constantly pouring in from all directions, and all the cultivators felt deep despair in their hearts. Ginkgo had given up his resistance and sat down on the ground in a daze, imagining that these monsters would pinch his head, tear his throat, trample his bones, slit open his belly, gouge out his heart, and then use their sharp fangs to tear at his flesh and bones...... He could already smell the breath of death, not silent, but boiling, not cold, but hot, and he didn't have much fear, but felt that it was a relief. At this time, he was even thinking that this was the revenge of the Warcraft on the human race, they had ruled this continent for a thousand years, perhaps, it was time for this world to change hands......

"Woo-woo-" The long, mournful, strange and mysterious sound of the horn sounded without warning, echoing on the yellow sand battlefield at the end of the desert, and the black-pressed demonic beasts retreated in an orderly manner as if they had heard some order, gradually disappearing into the depths of the desert, and the wisdom and gentleness they displayed surprised the cultivators.

On the other side of the desert, among the retreating beasts, a man walked slowly towards them, blowing a sad and graceful trumpet, carrying a black and gold longbow, as if from the desolation. The wind whipped the hem of his clothes, and the boy who looked to be only twelve or thirteen years old had long blue hair and a shawl, and was petite, and the black and gold longbow was even longer than his body. As he walked past them with his eyes closed, a crack suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, like fragile porcelain, which instantly fell apart and turned into nothingness......

By the time the cultivators came to their senses, they were already standing in a huge crystal palace, and the boy was long gone. The Crystal Palace is surrounded by six crystal clear covered bridges with no end in sight, and you don't know where they lead.

Inferno Tower Mirage.

When stepping on the eighteenth floor of the Hell Tower, there was no bloody rain and eerie as imagined, but it gave people a bright and empty feeling, which made the man wearing the black pear flower mask slightly surprised.

Looking closely, he found that there was nothing here, the four walls of the hall were carved with all kinds of strange symbols of unknown meaning, he only stared at the symbols on the wall for a while, and then he was attracted by a strange power, and walked straight towards one wall. The strange symbols gradually glowed with golden light, and the moment his figure touched the wall, it disappeared as if it had been sucked in, and after that, the golden light on the symbols gradually dimmed, and the entire empty hall returned to silence, as if no one had ever come.

Shortly after the man disappeared, another person stepped onto the eighteenth floor, and the sound of footsteps was clearly audible in the silence.

Zen Enlightenment Snow Field Illusion.

I don't know how many hours I walked in the Zenwu Snow Field, and the snow gradually stopped when it became smaller. He Xinyue, Luo Yan and Li Yu walked towards a white palace on the distant horizon, leaving a few very freehand footprints on the snowfield. There is a mottled plaque above the palace, which has formed a layer of ice crystals of uniform thickness, and several symbols can be vaguely seen engraved on it. The three of them all recognized that this was some kind of ancient script on the Star Stone Continent, which was translated as - Ten Year Palace.

The monotonous white color did not look dull, and what surprised the three of them the most was that there was a person kneeling on the ground in the center of the main hall. The kneeling man was dressed in a white robe, and if he didn't look closely, he would think it was a statue in this temple.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but when he walked into the palace, He Xinyue seemed to hear a sigh. When the three of them entered the palace, the kneeling man stood up, his back to them, and his voice seemed to come from an era thousands of years away: "I really didn't expect that someone would be able to come here." ”

When she turned around, He Xinyue saw that even her hair was white, but she looked very young. The eyes were dull and obviously invisible. He Xinyue brushed his body and said politely, "I'm bothered." ”

She nodded in response, then turned around and walked straight into the main hall: "Come with me." ”

The trio followed, stopping at a door. When the man approached the gate, the lines on the door suddenly flashed with bursts of red light, and the water waves floated like waves, and the figure of the person disappeared behind the door.

He Xinyue hurriedly followed, and the moment he stepped out of the door, He Xinyue suddenly had a strange feeling, it seemed that this place was no longer a Lock Star Illusion......

"The girl's friend will get a great opportunity in the Ten Year Palace, so the girl can come with me with peace of mind."

After this person finished speaking, He Xinyue found that Luo Yan and Li Yu did not follow. The stone pavement is almost dusty, with dense green bamboo on both sides, and the path zigzags and seems to have no end. However, she didn't walk long before she saw a small courtyard of a bamboo building, in which there was an abrupt blood locust tree, a stone table, and a plate of plums on the stone table.

"Crunch", the door of the bamboo building was pushed open from the inside, and a man in green clothes came out, with shallow eyebrows and light eyes, a lazy style, a light blue hair with a bundle of hair, and a few strands of green silk hanging from the forehead to the root of the ear. He Xinyue was stunned for a moment, but not because of this person's handsomeness, but because she actually saw a touch of déjà vu from him? What she was sure of was that she had never met this man, either before she came to this world or in the years she had been here. This sense of déjà vu seemed to be deeply seared into her soul, and although it was faint, it could not be ignored in any way.

"Girl, are you back?"

This title undoubtedly seemed abrupt and inappropriate for people who met for the first time, and then He Xinyue actually replied by surprise: "Yes, I'm back." After speaking, she realized what she had just said, brushed her body a little embarrassed, and said, "My surname is He, just call me to make an appointment." When you meet for the first time, please bear with me if you are rude. ”

The man looked like he had seen something terrible, his mouth grew in surprise, and then he coughed twice in disguise: "Ahem...... Refreshments are available in the house, so come in and sit down. ”

Entering the bamboo building, He Xinyue found that there was another person in this house, a woman who did not have the slightest smell of fireworks in the world, and the sense of familiarity in his heart was even worse after seeing this woman.

"Your name is ...... Heart-to-heart appointment? The woman seemed to be a little fussy about calling out the name, and then smiled, "I'm Ruo Qian, as for him—"

She looked at the man, covered her lips and smiled for some reason, and said, "You just call him Brother Qingzhi." ”