Chapter 17: The Illusory Realm

Of course, Qian Gu Ning, who was experiencing flying for the first time, didn't know Lin Tianpu's thoughts, and Cheng Zhaoxi didn't plan to mention it. The two of them flew above, and Kun Yun was carrying a bone knife and running quickly below, and from time to time she was blocked by wild monsters on the road.

Later, Cheng Zhaoxi simply didn't bother to pay attention to it, Kunyun couldn't force it at all if she was disobedient. I don't know why, after leaving the forbidden area, she faintly regretted it, she thought that she wouldn't regret it, she wouldn't think nonsense, but with Kunyun's strength, she cared about it again.

She was a little concerned that her body was occupied by another soul and manipulated freely, but when she thought that this decision was made by herself, she couldn't find anyone to complain about, and occasionally she would consider whether she was learning to control Kun Yun, did she break her word and get fat?

It's really ambivalent.

The wind in the sky was strong, and it was extremely cold, the eternal condensation body was mortal, the body could not bear it, and after flying for a while, Cheng Zhaoxi slowed down, went down to meet Kun Yun, and the white bones caught up from behind, dancing to the eternal condensation to express the joy of flying.

Eternal Ning was amused by his nimble simulation.

"Let's go. Cheng Zhaoxi asked Qiangu Ning to paste a defensive talisman on himself, and casually pointed to the direction of the wind, and Kun Yun took the lead to open the way. Probably due to the influence of the dark tides, these areas became darker than before, and the surroundings were quiet, and there was not a single ghost, as if the dead domain was permeating with a sense of coldness.

Eternal Ning was dazed by the cold, and the whole person was trembling all the time, and his consciousness was seriously withdrawn.

Cheng Zhaoxi saw that she really couldn't do it, so he let Bai Gu carry her on her back and slapped a warm talisman on her back.

This place is supposed to have been the ruins of a relatively densely built town, and a ruin that no living creatures have ever entered since it collapsed. All kinds of broken eaves and remnants of the wall still maintain the original collapsed appearance, relatively perishable, should have been dusted because there is no interference from foreign objects, still maintain an intact shape, was rudely touched by Kunyun, immediately ashed, "boom" fall.

Cheng Zhaoxi told Kun Yun to avoid the wall and not to step on it, so as not to cause a secondary collapse, but before he finished speaking, Kun Yun "swished" and jumped onto a seemingly solid wall.

The walls collapsed with a bang, and the shadows of dust still rose in the dark darkness.

But—Kunyun, who was supposed to jump down, was nowhere to be found.

Cheng Zhaoxi waited for a while, but still didn't see Kun Yun appear, he tried to call Kun Yun with his consciousness, but no one responded, there was silence in front of him, and there was nothing else except the wall that had just collapsed.

Kun Yun jumped like this and disappeared.

Cheng Zhaoxi's scalp tightened, she stepped forward to check, and she pulled up and down, left and right, and there were only traces left by her - people would not disappear out of thin air, they should have fallen into some enchantment she didn't know.

The white bone came up with the curiosity of the ancient condensation, and Cheng Zhaoxi pasted a few talismans to ward off evil spirits on it, which frightened the whole skeleton of the white bone stiffened, and the bones did not dare to shake.

Cheng Zhaoxi was unaware at first, but after pasting it, he felt a little abrupt, and suddenly remembered that the original intention of the exorcism talisman was to defend against evil things like white bones.

She "coughed" to cover up her embarrassment, and her face changed to Qiangu Ning's body without changing color, and she moved forward in the direction that Kun Yun had just jumped.

The more you enter it, the more cold it becomes, and the cold air directly freezes the warm charm on Qiangu Ning's body into a piece of waste paper, and as soon as the rune paper falls, Qiangu Ning's body is covered with a layer of ice crystals, and even the white bones have a lot of ice crystals hanging on their bodies.

Cheng Zhaoxi had to continue to help her lose aura to keep warm.

As I walked, the white fog gradually rose, and it was very clear in the darkness. Through the thick fog, Cheng Zhaoxi saw a high archway, on which were written two quaint ancient texts, which were ancient characters that Cheng Zhaoxi had never seen, thinking that this area belonged to the Dan people or the Nanling people in her time, and it should be their unique text, she had not studied the writing of southern Xinjiang, and it was not clear whether it was or not.

After hesitating for a moment, Cheng Zhaoxi still walked towards the depths of the white mist, she didn't feel malice, and she didn't feel evil.

Except for the cold, it really is just a ruin completely abandoned by the Terrans.

Stepping into the white mist, the thick white mist rushed towards them frantically. Cheng Zhaoxi only felt a slight distortion, and the white fog disappeared, replaced by a clear and familiar natural skylight, and the oblique sunlight illuminated Cheng Zhaoxi raised his hand to block the dazzling light, and it took a while to get used to it.

When she looked back, it was a large road paved with bluestone. There are lush green grass growing on both sides of the road, it should be morning at this time, and the green grass leaves are still hanging with crystal dewdrops, reflecting the sun, wanting to drop without falling, like a spiritual bead full of spiritual energy. In the distance are well-defined fields, sandwiched between this bluestone road, which winds all the way into the distance.

Cheng Zhaoxi looked up at the archway where he was, complete as new, the text in the middle of the plaque was more legible, there was a line of cursive words on the left, the wild scribbled font was free and easy, and the artistic conception was far-reaching, far beyond the main topic on the plaque - it was actually an entrance ban made of money.

Cheng Zhaoxi was about to step in, when there was a sound in the distance, the wheels rolling, the sound of rolling on the stone slab came from far and near, and a heavenly carriage that was not gorgeous drove smoothly. On the roof of the car hangs a flag with a blue-bottomed flying dragon holding a flower.

The driver who was driving the car didn't look at Cheng Zhaoxi and the others who were standing under the archway, and rubbed her over, the curtain of the car was blown and slightly opened, revealing the handsome face of a young man in his twenties.

The car was moving very fast, the scene inside the archway was extremely blurry, only the car was clear, Cheng Zhaoxi followed him steadily, and walked for a while, but found that the white bones and the eternal condensation were gone, she was startled, turned around, and found that the white bones were lying on an invisible barrier, trying to catch up, but were stopped by something. Cheng Zhaoxi had to send a sound to let Bai Gu wait in place, the car gradually walked away, the white fog gradually rose, as if to cover the traces, Cheng Zhaoxi had to hurry up to catch up, and the white fog faded away.

The car was parked in front of a very large and imposing mansion, and the blue gate hung this plaque with the same emblem as the flag on the roof.

This should be the young man's home.

The young man stood tall and elegantly got out of the car, the door was wide open at this time, and a slightly older man came out, he saluted the young man quite respectfully, and his voice was soft and peaceful, but Cheng Zhaoxi didn't understand, fortunately, most of the monks' memories were not bad, and there were many ways to remember the voice, Cheng Zhaoxi listened word for word, ready to find an opportunity to unravel the content of their words in the future.

However, according to their body movements, Cheng Zhaoxi even guessed and summed up the meaning of their conversation.

After the conversation, the young man dismissed the older man and walked up in the mansion with his hands behind his back, he seemed to have no specific purpose, he was simply wandering around, his eyes were solemn, as if he was thinking about something.

He sat down in a pavilion, and suddenly a teenage boy with a beautiful pink appearance rushed over and threw himself into the young man's arms. The young man let him make trouble for a while before parting, and the child also had a vermilion pattern on his forehead.

Cheng Zhaoxi stared at the kid and sneered suddenly, okay, this is the enemy's nest.