Unwilling.

In the hearts of all the young monks who came to participate in the competition of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, what was left in the end was such a thought. They themselves don't even understand the origin of this unwillingness, even if they have achieved a good ranking in this competition, and even won the first place, there is always a place in their hearts that feels empty, as if there is no way to fill it.

It's a pity that no matter how much they recall, they still can't remember what happened in that illusion, and they would call themselves such a memory. The only thing I know is my dedication to the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

Although they had no way to spy on the thoughts of others, there was a hidden spirit in the hearts of every young monk.

If there is a chance, no, even if there is no chance, you must create an opportunity, get familiar with this Immortal Cultivation Sect, and find a way to re-enter the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

There were a few young monks, after the competition was over, they quietly found the sect of cultivating immortals, hoping to stay and join.

When they first entered the Immortal Cultivation Sect, their minds were still so simple, thinking that they should be loyal to the sect, hoping to help the sect win glory, and also hoping that after they returned to the sect, they could get the revered eyes of all the juniors and disciples.

The fact that those monks wanted to join the Immortal Cultivation Sect was naturally unknown to outsiders. But I don't know if it was the intention of the Immortal Cultivation Sect or something else's will, within a few days, almost all the young monks knew about it, and they all began to talk about it.

When Nuomi was in the Ethereal Fantasy Realm before, she was in the same team as Ye Fan, and at this time the two of them were already closer. At least Nuomi occasionally went to talk to Ye Fan, and Ye Fan would not ignore it directly.

It's not just glutinous rice, the team they were in the Ethereal Illusion before often gathered to talk at this time.

Lai has already faced a common enemy together, and although everyone has a different division of labor and has their own arrogance, it is still easier to get together and talk. They're going to count it up. It's just a bunch of young people.

The number of hedrons they had obtained in that illusion was not the largest, but it was quite a few. It's not bad to compare it to those teams that have been completely robbed. If you have to think about it, the six of them can be regarded as upper-middle.

Although not convinced. But in the team of monks who are more powerful than them, the match is very appropriate, four sword cultivators and three immortal cultivators, where they are like them, they completely rely on the power of flying swords. Although Nuomi is also an immortal cultivator, her own ability, her cultivation level is low, and the number of people is smaller than that of the other party, how can she win it.

When they were in that fantasy world, they were also very tacit. Since I know that there are not many teams, the time is only barely enough. It's just blindly playing catch and hide.

Once they reached the realm, the monk's ranks quickly split into two groups.

One is glutinous rice, they have the ability to hunt other teams; On the other hand, they lack even the ability to protect themselves.

No one can even explain why they have such thoughts in their hearts. But after entering the illusion, they naturally split up like this.

If two hunting teams meet, they will not move each other as long as there is no need. They are more than willing to seek out the weaker teams and snatch the hedrons from them.

The weak team naturally thinks of all kinds of ways to protect the hedron in their hands.

At the beginning, there was a precedent for teams to work together in pairs, but it was very fast. So the loose alliance was destroyed.

If there is even a slight amount of trust between those teams, that trust disappears completely when the two teams are tied together. As long as the situation is the slightest bit bad, there will always be monks who can't help but run away first.

Where are those hunting teams stupid, they have long seen the problem. When they encounter a weak team that cooperates, they often just catch one or two monks and desperately rush to attack. When the other party is timid, grab the spar in his hand.

Obviously, they are just a team formed casually, and they shouldn't know each other well, but their cooperation is so perfect. The more powerful the team, the tougher the cooperation between them. The weaker teams soon found themselves out of a stand.

They quickly changed their minds. Instead, he hid in this vast illusion, hoping to delay the time, at least to preserve the spar in his hand.

However, their situation is getting worse day by day.

In addition to the strong teams, those teams that were robbed of the hedron also began to act at this time, wanting to take the hedron from them. Those weak teams can't snatch their hedrons back from the strong teams, so they can only hope for those teams who are also weak.

Some monks succeeded, but the hedron was soon plundered again.

This cycle repeated, and the so-called alliance between the weak teams immediately collapsed.

Even the glutinous rice in their team has been stolen from the spars. It's just that they snatched it back again.

It wasn't until the end of the four months, when all the weak teams had been robbed, that the hunting teams began to look at each other.

However, before they could do more, time had passed quietly.

Nuomi and Ye Fan's rooms were in the middle of nowhere, and for convenience, they often went to Tang Yunfeng's room to sit and talk. Although Ye Fan just listened, he would still appear occasionally.

The reward of the Immortal Cultivation Sect has not yet been distributed, and they still have to wait in the Immortal Cultivation Sect for a few days, when they suddenly heard such news, everyone did not show it on their faces, but they also had their own ideas in their hearts.

"Hey, when I heard such news suddenly, I really didn't feel good in my heart." Lin Xiao shook his head, looked at the small group of monks outside, and then sighed, "I don't know why, I can't let go of it in my heart." If not, if not, I would have wanted to stay. Could it be that this Immortal Cultivation Sect really suppressed me in what kind of bearing? I'm not afraid of your jokes, but I struggled for a long time before I didn't betray my master. ”

"Don't say it's you, don't I say the same way." Xia Qiuchun rarely showed a listless expression, and the whole person lay on the table and spoke, "I'm the same, I really want to stay in this Immortal Cultivation Sect." Ouch, it's weird, there is a little junior sister in the sect who is in love with me, why am I almost impressed by this immortal cultivation sect. ”

Lou Qianzhong sat on the side and pursed his lips, but did not speak.

Nuomi turned his head and glanced at Ye Fan, but there was no movement on Ye Fan's face, his face was pale, as if he was not shocked, just watching the monks around him busy.

I don't know how many of those monks have already made up their minds about leaving.

Now their group of monks, although they all say this in their mouths, as long as they can say it, they must have made up their minds and will not leave the sect. But what about the other monks, how many of those monks were determined to go back to that sect in their hearts.

Glutinous rice touched her face and leaned against the table with her chin propped up.

A huge table, which was taken up by Xia Qiuchun as soon as she lay down, had already taken up more than half of it, and she could only be next to the corner on the edge of the table.

To say that among all these people, there is probably only one glutinous rice who has never thought of staying in this immortal cultivation sect.

That's right, she never considered staying, and she didn't have any dependence or delusion about this immortal cultivation sect.

She never even wanted to get close to the Immortal Sect.

Of course, she can't show it in front of others. At this time, she could only imitate Lin Xiao and the others, showing a sullen expression.

The twists and turns in the middle, I'm afraid only glutinous rice alone can understand.

When she was resting, she had gone into her own ethereal fantasy to see. The first thing you see when you enter is a few large passages drawn from tree branches on the ground. A magical fantasy space was hastily written above, saying that in that space, the speed of time was completely different from that outside.

Nuomi looked at it in surprise for a long time before confirming that the words on the ground were indeed her own handwriting.

She didn't remember writing such a word, and when she was fighting in that illusion, she had never entered this illusion in her own body. Things outside are already very busy, and they have to avoid sneak attacks every day, and it is impossible to have any leisure. At this time, I suddenly saw an account that I didn't remember at all, and I couldn't help but be stunned.

However, that account does not end there.

Thanks to the words drawn out on the ground, she finally figured out the intention of the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

If you want her to say, this Immortal Cultivation Sect is indeed thoughtful enough. The few monks who joined the Immortal Cultivation Sect may have been asked about joining in the Endless Illusion Realm just like her. They may just remember what happened in the illusion, but just make a gesture to provoke others to make the same choice as them.

Even looking at the words on the ground, the glutinous rice still doesn't have a sense of truth.

She always felt that she had just entered that illusion, and then, and then immediately fought with Ye Fan and the others, without a pause in between.

-- Indeed, in terms of time, there is no pause.

"So, that endless illusion is really a zài?" Glutinous rice self-energy is to use such words to ask himself.