I don't know if it's because their luck is too bad, or if the monks in the illusion are too careful.

The group walked back and forth in the illusion for half a month, but they still failed to meet any pair of monks. At the beginning, each of them was very cautious, and it can even be said that they were cautious, for fear that something would happen to them when they were alone, and they would lose the spar on their bodies.

Later, after a long time, they found that there was no one else in this place.

Nuomi also recognized this illusion, and sometimes passed by some abandoned houses and villages, which she had seen before. It's just that when I was in this fantasy world, I could occasionally see monks fighting against demon beasts, but now I can't see any of them.

"What the hell is going on in this illusion, saying that it is going to make us snatch the hedron from each other, but we haven't even seen a single monk." Lin Xiao was a little more talker in the team, and at this time, he had been gone for half a month, and the entire illusion was almost walked back and forth by them, and he couldn't help but complain.

Lou Qian, as the captain, was also a little dazed at this time. Hearing Lin Xiao complain, he could only frown and shake his head, and whispered, "I don't know." But don't let your guard down and be careful. ”

"Careful? There's not even a ghost in this place, so what do you want us to be careful about, monsters? Tang Yunfeng snorted, his attitude was already a little impatient.

After half a month in this completely inaccessible fantasy, everyone began to show irritability.

It's not the same as when I was fighting in person.

At that time, there was no need to have any contact with others, so even if they couldn't see anyone, they didn't care. Those who were able to cultivate to their level had not gone through countless retreats and cultivation. When you are in retreat, it is more likely that you will not see anyone for several years, and you will only be able to concentrate on cultivation.

If you want to talk about loneliness, they don't have that kind of feeling at all. But at this time, they obviously wanted to find another team and steal the hedron from them. But I didn't even notice the shadows of the other teams, which was really annoying.

"Be careful, we've been careful for half a month, and we haven't even seen any sign of the other teams. Keep being careful. Do you have to be careful for four months, and when you go out at the end, you will come in with what you bring and go out with what you take? I can't afford to be ashamed of that. Xia Qiuchun's complexion was also quite bad, and his speech was even more unceremoniously.

Lou Qianzhong's face also became gloomy, "Otherwise, what do you want to do, rush out casually, and when you meet a demon beast, you will be beaten to the point that someone from the Immortal Sect will come to rescue you?" ”

Glutinous rice was still listening quietly at first, but later found that they were arguing more and more, so she could only sigh silently. Turn around and go about your own business.

She had heard such quarrels countless times.

Probably five days after they entered the environment, they had already noticed that something was wrong with the illusion.

In this illusion, except for the demon beasts, there is no trace of other monks at all. Obviously, they should have killed a batch of demon beasts, but at this time, it was as if they had never been in contact with the monks. There are a lot of them, and they have no experience in fighting with people at all.

At first, they all thought that this was an area that had not been discovered by the monks before, but when they walked through every corner of the illusion, they found that this was the inside of the illusion, like a paradise, completely unpolluted by the monks.

The aura in this illusion was certainly abundant, and it also allowed them to hunt many precious demon beasts. Get a lot of high-level fairy grass and monster materials. But they didn't enter this illusion for these materials. They have to find other teams and fight against them.

Nuomi is also keenly aware of the strangeness of this illusion.

When she was fighting in that illusion before, she found that her qi in that illusion was unstable, and she couldn't save zài for a long time. But now in this illusion where they are, the qi veins are very stable. Don't say it's been saved for hundreds of years. Even if it's thousands of years, I'm afraid there is no problem.

This shouldn't be the illusion they entered during the previous fight.

It's just that she doesn't believe it very much in her own heart. Although she also told Lou Qianzhong about them, they obviously thought that Nuomi was joking.

The terrain and landforms in this fantasy world are not only remembered by glutinous rice. A few of them also remember it clearly.

Except for Ye Fan's complexion that changed slightly, the other four sword cultivators didn't care about Nuomi's words at all.

Because, even if this illusion is no longer the original one, it will not mean anything to them. What they needed to do was to grab the hedron with the other monks, not to find a way out of this illusion.

Nuomi couldn't do anything by herself, so she could only sit on the side and listen to them arguing with each other.

For her, it doesn't matter what the outcome is. Even when she met other monks, she didn't think that she could win with her abilities. It's just that I've done everything I can, and I'm able to escape from the other party, which is already amazing. To be able to keep her hedron to the end, she also felt that it was enough.

She was playing with a campfire on the side, when she suddenly saw a pillar behind her shake and stop beside her. Where the shadow of the pillar casts, a man is slowly walking towards her.

Nuomi glanced up, took a deep breath, and then spoke, and whispered, "Senior brother." ”

Ye Fan looked at her quietly.

Nuomi thought about it, then grabbed the pillar and said to the pillar, "Get out of the way." ”

The pillar stubbornly stood between the two. However, since Nuomi spoke, he still let go of the way, just vacating the seat for a person to sit.

Ye Fan then sat down in the empty seat.

The firelight shone on Ye Fan's face, flickering with the night breeze incessantly, as if Ye Fan's expression also changed with the change of firelight. Glutinous rice looked at Ye Fan's face through the dazzling firelight, and couldn't help but have a strange feeling in his heart.

She never thought that she would be able to sit with Ye Fan on an equal footing.

Although they all sat in front of the campfire now, one looked like a fairy, and the other looked like an ordinary monk. Either way, at least they're good enough. Sitting quietly in front of the bonfire like this, Ye Fan didn't seem to be so inaccessible anymore, and he no longer gave people such a cold feeling.

Nuomi took a breath, and after a long time, he whispered, "Senior brother, thank you." ”

Ye Fan glanced at Nuomi with some surprise, only to find that Nuomi was not looking at him, but at the center of the bonfire.

"I've said this before, but it's still ...... Thank you for bringing me to the mountains in the first place. ”

This is what Nuomi has always wanted to say to Ye Fan. Even if she once said it, but at that time, the identity was different after all. She couldn't say it in such a peaceful way as she did now.

Before, even her "thank you" seemed so worthless.

Ye Fan hooked the corners of his mouth, also looked at the bonfire, and shook his head, "I forgot about it a long time ago." ”

That's right, he couldn't remember the slightest ripple that was so accidental. Even if Nuomi mentioned it to her, he didn't pay attention to it at all.

-- I forgot.

This is what Ye Fan really thinks in his heart.

When he first thought of using glutinous rice, he used to pretend that he cared about it and remembered it. But actually, he didn't remember that incident for a long time. For him, glutinous rice is just a little guy who can use it at hand.

Ye Fan never thought that glutinous rice would really grow to this point.

Previously, they met at the sect conference, and Ye Fan was only faint, watching Nuomi make friends with Jiao Su Qing. He did feel jealous, jealous that glutinous rice had such a great opportunity to be able to have a relationship with the great ability to cultivate.

But until that time, he never really put glutinous rice in his eyes.

Nuomi also smiled, and his voice relaxed a little, "I know that Senior Brother must have forgotten about Jì a long time ago." But in my heart, no matter what the senior brother does or where he goes, he is still the senior brother. You're finally telling me the truth today, I'm ...... I am happy. ”

Compared with the hypocritical acceptance, Nuomi was more happy that Ye Fan told her the truth.

She knew that Ye Fan had indeed forgotten what had happened at the beginning, and Ye Fan was willing to say it, which made her feel happier than anything else.

Before participating in this competition, she thought a lot, and she wanted to talk to Ye Fan about a lot of things in her heart.

However, when she really saw Ye Fan, she didn't know how to speak at all.

Later, after she really got in touch with Ye Fan for half a month, she felt that there was no need to ask those words at all.

Why do you think practice is so important?

Why did you betray the Ten Thousand Swords Sect?

Why can't you just relax a little bit like the others?

Heart...... Have you ever felt any guilt?

For Ye Fan, these are simply unnecessary topics. He only needs to concentrate on cultivation.

Nuomi had never looked at Ye Fan's eyes seriously before, but this time she was finally able to stand beside Ye Fan, and after looking carefully, she realized that all the questions were superfluous. In Ye Fan's eyes, he was not confused from the beginning.

She didn't know what path she should take, but Ye Fan was much more determined than her. Ye Fan knew what path he should take, and after deciding on it, he would do whatever it took to continue this path.

Nuomi really didn't agree with Ye Fan's way, and was even more unwilling to follow the same path as Ye Fan. However, a monk like Ye Fan, who is so determined that he can sacrifice a qiē or even his own feelings, is not a kind of happiness. RO