Chapter 1262: A Dream for a Thousand Years

Fang Yang maintained a high degree of vigilance, full of spiritual energy, ready to deal with sudden attacks at any time. However, when he stepped into the light group, the imaginary ferocious attack did not come, but the soft white light was all in his eyes, and his body was bathed in this white light, there was a warm feeling, which made people can't help but feel a little lazy.

A spacious road paved like white 'jade' began to extend from under Fang Yang's feet, leading to the endless distance.

Fang Yang calmed down, released his divine sense to guard ahead, and walked forward very carefully.

As he walked, Fang Yang was also secretly amazed, he couldn't imagine that such a vast space was actually on the seventh floor of the Qiankun Tower. He had seen the so-called "Mustard Seed Na Sumeru" in the notes and classics left by Xuanyangzi before, and he himself owned a storage ring, but it was the first time in history that he had personally experienced it like today.

Fang Yang walked all the way, but unexpectedly did not encounter any attacks, and this road paved with white 'jade' seemed to have no end, extending straight forward......

Fang Yang's walk was a day and a night.

Of course, there is no day and night in this space, and this time is only Fang Yang's own rough estimate After entering this space, whether it is a watch or a mobile phone, they all stop working very strangely, and Fang Yang has no way of judging the passage of time.

Although he didn't encounter any attacks, and he only walked for a day and a night, Fang Yang still felt extremely tired. Because Fang Yang didn't dare to relax at all during this day and night, he always maintained the most vigilant state, and for more than twenty hours in a row, the 'spirit' spirit was already exhausted.

So Fang Yang simply sat down cross-legged, took out a five-element spirit bead from the storage ring, and slowly ran the "'Chaos' Chaos Decision" to recover the physical strength consumed, and at the same time, he also took a rest to let his 'spirit' spirit relax a little.

Of course, Fang Yang still maintained a trace of divine consciousness in this completely unknown space, and he still had to maintain the most basic vigilance at all times.

Time passed minute by minute, Fang Yang sat motionless, his eyes slightly closed and his expression was peaceful.

I don't know how long it took, a burst of ethereal music came from far away, this music seems to have a kind of magic, obviously not really heard, but it can make people involuntarily have a feeling of drowsiness.

What's even more terrifying is that Fang Yang is obviously sober and maintains a high degree of vigilance, but he does not have any resistance or vigilance against this ethereal music, and almost instantly falls into the artistic conception created by the music.

Fang Yang was still sitting cross-legged, not moving. But in a trance, he seemed to have traveled through time and space and returned to his previous life......

"Yangyang! Get out of bed, it's time for a morning run......"

Old Man Fang's angry voice came, and the teenage little Fang Yang got up, folded the quilt into tofu blocks with neat movements, and then put on the little liberation shoes, put on the small vest, and ran out of the bedroom. [txt full works download]

"Hurry up! Run faster! ”

"Don't grind! Hasten! ”

Old Man Fang stood in the middle of the courtyard in his old white-washed military uniform, shouting loudly at Fang Yang who was running around the courtyard from time to time.

Xiao Fangyang gasped for breath, feeling that his lungs were about to burn. (.

His childhood was almost spent in the old man's scolding, and this feeling was already commonplace for Fang Yang.

As soon as the picture turned, Fang Yang was at the Rongcheng Military Airport again.

In the hangar, the silver-colored war eagle had been pushed out, exuding a solemn aura in the afternoon sun.

"Comrade pilot! Prepare before flight training, please instruct! "A technician in a blue 'color' maintenance suit lined up the maintenance personnel and ran over to report.

"Receive the plane!" Fang Yang said lightly.

Fang Yang climbed onto the plane, stepped into the cockpit, and fastened his seat belt with the assistance of ground staff.

After a while, the plane slowly slid out and came to the head of the runway.

Suddenly, a voice seemed to shout in my ear:

"Abort take-off! There's something wrong with this plane! There's something wrong with this plane! ”

Fang Yang was scared out of a cold sweat, and when he came back to his senses, it was another scene, the warhawk he was driving stopped at a low altitude engine, in order to avoid the plane crashing into a crowded area, he forcibly pushed the rod to change the track, and at this time he saw the earth rapidly approaching him......

Bang......

Then Fang Yang appeared on the campus of Rongcheng University, and everything that followed was like a movie film being fast-forwarded, flying in front of Fang Yang, everyone's movements became a little distorted, and there was not even a sound at all, like a silent movie......

Soon, the camera began to slow down, gradually changing to a normal playback speed, and the sound came back unconsciously.

Fang Yang was like a spectator at this time, he could only look at everything in front of him, but he couldn't change anything at all.

He saw Liu Xinyao constantly feeling guilty and blaming herself after her disappearance, saw Fang Qiao, Xu Qingya, Su Ho, Yang Liuyi, and Ning Qiaoqian and Gu Ruoxi, all his confidants gathered in the capital from all over the country, and even overseas.

He saw his confidants come to the place where he disappeared, light cigarettes in the foothills of the mountain that had been scorched by the explosion, and offer sacrifices to himself.

Then, suddenly, the screen took another turn.

Liu Xinyao appeared in the hospital with a wooden expression, her lower abdomen slightly bulging. It turned out that on the night Fang Yang disappeared, she unexpectedly conceived a child. However, due to Fang Yang's disappearance, the Liu family naturally could not allow Liu Xinyao, who was not yet married, to give birth to a child, so Liu Xinyao was forced to be escorted to the hospital by the elders of the family to beat the child.

"No!" Fang Yang watched Liu Xinyao being pushed into the operating room, and couldn't help but cry out in pain, and couldn't help but burst into tears.

Then, he saw that some of his confidants died of depression because they missed themselves, some had to marry someone else under the strong pressure of their family, and some chose to live alone......

Fang Yang could only watch all this, but he was completely powerless to stop it, the pain from his heart made his whole body tremble, and tears couldn't stop falling.

Heart-wrenching......

Just when Fang Yang was about to sink into the abyss of pain and sink forever, the 'Chaos' Chaos Divine Bead in his body suddenly trembled, and then released a series of 'milky' white 'colored' light, which directly penetrated into Fang Yang's Mud Pill Palace, making his Yuan Shen couldn't help but be vibrate.

Fang Yang suddenly came back to his senses.

Am I not being tested in that Qiankun Tower? How did you meet Xin Yao and them, and also foresaw their experience?

Dreamland!

These two words suddenly popped up in Fang Yang's mind.

He was also shocked into a cold sweat, and the whole person was completely awake at this time.

This illusion was really unguardable, and Fang Yang didn't know when he fell into it just now. In the illusion world, many things were obviously very unreasonable, but Fang Yang couldn't detect it at all.

This state is somewhat similar to dreaming.

Fang Yang opened his eyes, and there was still that straight long road in front of him, but Fang Yang's eyes showed a trace of jealousy.

Fang Yang gritted his teeth and continued to walk forward.

The only way to get through this is to get through this as soon as possible, otherwise the longer you stay here, the more dangerous it will become. This illusion is intangible and tasteless, and it really makes people sink into it unconsciously, and there is no way to guard against it.

However, it seems that there will never be an end to this road.

Fang Yang's footsteps never stopped walking forward, and sometimes there would be that ethereal music in his ears, but Fang Yang's vigilance was extremely high, and every time he heard this sound, he immediately turned off his six senses, not only did he not listen, but he didn't even look at it, and completely relied on his divine sense to explore the way.

It's just that this goes on and on, and I don't know when it's going to be a head.

One, two, three......

One month, two months, three months......

There was no day and night in this space, and even his watch and mobile phone were completely unable to work, Fang Yang was just counting the time with his own senses.

The more he walked this road, the stronger the sense of anxiety in Fang Yang's heart became.

He walked for more than ten days in a row before he would rest for a while, and he had been walking like this for almost half a year, and the surrounding scenery had not changed at all, and the road was always so straight, without even a small bend.

This sense of boredom is simply maddening.

One-year, two-year, three-year ......

Fang Yang felt that he was about to collapse, he had never experienced such an experience: he had been walking for ten years, almost all the time, but this road would never end.

The negative emotions in Fang Yang's heart were also growing every day, although he tried his best to suppress them, he still couldn't completely suppress them, and despair gradually appeared in his heart.

Twenty years, thirty years, forty years......

Fang Yang even began to slowly become numb, and his two 'legs' moved forward mechanically.

Before entering this level, Fang Yang had never thought that he would walk for such a long time, which had completely exceeded his expectations.

If you go out at this time, the elders are estimated to be no longer alive, and the confidantes have become sixty or seventy years old...... At the thought of this, Fang Yang was extremely desperate.

Now Fang Yang, walking has become a kind of habitual 'nature', or an obsession supporting him.

In this process, his cultivation is also naturally growing, after all, the aura of heaven and earth in this space is still quite strong.

In the first ten years, Fang Yang broke through to the Jindan stage, and although he didn't deliberately cultivate, after a few decades, he had already reached the late stage of Jindan, and he would even soon condense into a Yuan Infant.

It's just that the walk continues.

100 years, 200 years......

Fang Yang felt as if he had walked for a thousand years, and at this time, his cultivation had even reached the Tribulation Period......

On this day, the boring scene in front of Fang Yang's eyes finally changed a little, he saw that on the horizon, at the extension of this road, there were 9 stone steps, and above the stone steps was an entrance, and the black 'hole' and 'hole' couldn't see anything clearly.

Fang Yang, who was walking mechanically, was obviously stunned, and his eyes full of vicissitudes of life 'revealed' a touch of brilliance, and at the same time let out a long sigh, and his feet also accelerated his pace, walking briskly towards the stone steps.

For Fang Yang in the Tribulation Period, this distance was simply instantaneous, and in a moment he came to the front of the stone steps.

Fang Yang still looks like a young man, but what flashes in his eyes is the vicissitudes of time. He looked at the simple stone steps, and there were some mixed feelings.

At this time, Zhang San's crazy figure suddenly appeared in front of Fang Yang, he still had that cynical smile on his face, and said:

"Little doll, congratulations, after thousands of years, you have finally passed the test of the Phantom Spirit Array, and now you are fully qualified to step on the stone steps and enter the eighth layer of the Qiankun Tower!"

"Did you finally pass the test?" Fang Yang asked in a muttered manner.

"Yes, although the process is long, you did pass the ......," Zhang San said with a crazy smile.

"What are you waiting for? Go up to the eighth floor! Zhang Sanmad then said on the side, "Go up quickly!" The eighth layer has the most top-level exercises, the most precious pills, as long as you have the ability, all of them are yours! Hurry up, don't waste time......"

Fang Yang had a faint smile on his face, and said calmly:

"Now that I've passed, ...... You can go to die! ”

As soon as his words fell, the Ruoshui Sword that had already been sacrificed was like a cyan 'colored' divine dragon, and it slashed directly towards Zhang San's crazy head!

"Are you crazy?" Zhang San's crazy face changed, and he scolded loudly, "You still dare to attack me, it's really hard wings, do you think I don't dare to kill you?" ”

"Die!" Fang Yang's eyes flashed and he shouted.

In the flash of light, the water sword had already descended on the top of Zhang San's crazy head, and with a snort, this flying sword was slashed down on the head, and the momentum was quite amazing. And Zhang Sanmad didn't dodge or dodge, just stood and took Fang Yang's sword.

Thorn la la......

Zhang Sanmad was slashed by the Ruoshui Sword, and the whole person immediately disappeared like a phantom.

At this time, the world Fang Yang was in also began to collapse, the sky, the earth, and all the creatures in the space all melted away like summer ice and snow, only Fang Yang still stood firmly between the heavens and the earth, looking at all this in front of him with cold eyes.

"Illusion! It's all a fantasy from start to finish! Fang Yang muttered to himself.

Soon, the fog cleared.

Fang Yang found that the light that had enveloped him had dimmed, and the dark endless void outside had reappeared in front of his eyes.

The look of shock in Zhang San's crazy eyes still hadn't faded, and after seeing Fang Yang, he couldn't help but ask:

"Little doll, are you a master hiding your cultivation to play with me? This fantasy level can block 90% of the interloders, how did you manage to pass it so easily? ”

Fang Yang didn't have the heart to joke with Zhang Sanmad, he stepped out and asked eagerly:

"Senior Zhang, may I ask how long it has been since I entered the illusion world?"