Silent Shadow Fantasy Step into the land of cultivation

A cold wind blew, and the cold swept through everyone.

However, the hope burning in my heart became stronger and stronger.

Becoming stronger———— this is the law of the world.

Justice without strength is sad, and evil with absolute power is also just.

Sometimes, if people want to protect something, they just rely on faith, and that is just a dream.

You must know that in the face of absolute strength, any faith and justice are vulnerable.

Becoming stronger———— this is also a choice that everyone must face.

On this continent, the weak are always a joke.

"Now that you've decided, let's go!"

Shun Jiangbai said.

Everyone nodded in agreement.

The relics have been lost, and the relics guarded by the guardians of the past generations have been lost.

It was as if they had lost their lives, and that was accountability from the mission.

Shun Jiangbai also understands everyone's mentality, and he doesn't say much.

I saw him wave his hand casually.

I saw a huge Roc bird rushing down from the sky.

The Dapeng bird has a golden body, a huge physique, and its feathers are as sharp as a sharp sword, eye-catching.

Shun Jiangbai motioned for everyone to jump up.

The Dapeng bird was also very obedient and leaned over to catch everyone.

Immediately spread his wings and rushed into the sky, and in just an instant, he had already flown into the air at an altitude of 90,000 miles.

Soon, the crowd came to a desolate plain.

There is no grass around, and it is unremarkable.

"Here it is. ”

Shun Jiangbai said.

"What? is this?"

Everyone was surprised.

"Senior, I'm afraid you're not joking, right?"

Mo Wushuang hurriedly asked.

A desolate plain, ten times the cultivation speed, and a holy land, these few pieces of information add up to make anyone feel like they're joking.

However, Shun Jiangbai nodded correctly and answered very seriously.

"Don't worry. You just follow the direction in which the Roc bird flies away. ”

Shun Jiangbai explained.

So, in disbelief, everyone walked towards the south where the Dapeng bird flew away.

Suddenly, a dazzling light pierced everyone's eyes.

When they opened their eyes again, they saw not a wilderness, but an empty world.

There is nothing in this world, only a bright sky, and the earth laid out like a chessboard under everyone's feet.

"Welcome to Shadow Vision. ”

A strange voice laughed.

"Who?"

Qian Ling hurriedly asked.

"It's ridiculous to come to Fantasyland and ask me who I am. ”

The voice mocked.

"Who's going to talk again?"

Mo Wushuang hurriedly shouted.

"The Patron Saint of the Illusion ——— Heavenly Sound. ”

Shun Jiangbai explained.

"Heavenly?" Everyone was surprised, it was obviously a crow-like voice, and it was actually called Tianlai.

"That's right, it's this patron saint, the most perfect patron deity of the divine realm—————— Tianlai. ”

"Okay, Tian Lai, even if you give yourself the title, you have to boast about it. ”

In this way, under the discussion of one sentence by one, everyone waited for two hours.

"Qianling, is your ancestor a talker?"

"..........'" Qianling said helplessly.

Indeed, yes.

"Silent Shadow Vision, welcome. ”