"Meng'er, it's time to get up, Immortal Venerable is here..."

In his sleep, Meng Yang opened his sleepy eyes and saw a kind and affectionate middle-aged face.

He smiled slightly and said hello: "Father, good morning!"

Father Meng also smiled slightly, and quipped: "It's good morning, it's noon, hurry up, I'm going to take the assessment." ”

Meng Yang nodded and was about to get up, but in an instant, he lifted the quilt and subconsciously looked at his right leg.

There was nothing but a rift, and in his horror, he suddenly thought of it, as if it had happened yesterday.

When I was looking at the crack in my right leg, I suddenly felt a little weird.

This feeling is just like what happened a few years ago, just yesterday, after sleeping, when he woke up, it was already the next day, but the next day, he was not a six or seven-year-old child, but a twelve-year-old boy.

The wound on the broken right leg has been aggregated, and there is no bandage, but in fact, his entire right leg is indeed missing.

For some reason, he had a suspicion, even more strange and doubtful, but if he thought about it, from swimming with Meng Dong a few years ago, in order to save Meng Dong, he was bitten off his right leg by a crocodile to the current memory, and he can even recall the sadness when he woke up, but now, for some reason, he still has a feeling of watching a movie.

All this was too weird, so weird that Meng Yang took a deep breath and felt cold.

For the first time, there was a skeptical attitude towards his memory, and even the groggy mind that had just woken up was instantly shocked.

"What are you thinking?"

Meng Yang raised his head, looked at his father, shook his head with a smile and replied, "I didn't think about anything." ”

"Then hurry up, I'll pack up with your mother, it's too late, but I don't have a chance. ”

Meng Yang nodded, and at this moment, a lively and cheerful young man with clear eyebrows ran in from outside the courtyard.

called his aunt and came to Meng Yang's house.

Who else could this young man be if he wasn't Meng Dong, seeing that Meng Yang's father was also there, Meng Dong nodded obediently and said hello: "Hello uncle." ”

Meng Yang's father nodded with satisfaction, then gave Meng Yang a quick look and went out by himself.

When Meng Dong saw Meng's father leaving, he didn't say a word, helped Meng Yang up, got dressed, but his eyes swept to Meng Yang's broken right leg, and a trace of guilt and apology appeared on his face.

After cleaning up, Meng Dong also had lunch at Meng Yang's house.

The group of people then walked towards the open space at the back of the village, and on the way, they could see other villagers with their children, also walking towards the back of the village, exchanging voices from time to time, as well as the excitement on their faces, all let Meng Yang hear what they discussed, there were only two words, that is, immortals.

Seeing that his aunt was not there, Meng Yang couldn't help but turn his head to look at his father and mother, and asked, "Why isn't Aunt Meng here?"

Hearing Meng Yang's question, Meng's father and Meng mother looked at Meng Yang a little strangely, and subconsciously looked at Meng Dong.

Seeing that Meng Dong was communicating with other villagers, he squatted down, quietly sat on a chair made of wood that was like a wheelchair and could be pushed, and said to Meng Yang: "Don't you remember? A few years ago, your aunt died of illness, and Meng Dong lived with us..."

"Meng Dong lives with us...."

At the moment when Meng Yang was puzzled and recalled, in the originally blank memory, there were suddenly many more memories of Meng Dong and his mother, and this memory was like being forced into him, making his head instantly feel a drowsy pain.

Meng Yang, who took a deep breath, looked at Meng Dong who was walking over, and the whole person fell into a state of extreme fear.

The more he thought about it, the more Meng Yang felt that the cold mangs were upside down and his back was cold.

There was no reason for this feeling, and it came even more suddenly, making his pupils flutter slightly.

After Meng Dong arrived, he smiled at Meng Yang, as if he didn't see Meng Yang's pale face because of his mood.

Meng Yang, who took a deep breath, did not greet Meng Dong, lowered his head, and his expression was indescribably weird.

Meng's father and mother, as well as Meng Dong, pushed Meng Yang, who was in a wheelchair, to the open space behind the village.

It was already full of people, counting them carefully, no less than a hundred, and all the parents were standing behind a group of children.

They only saw each other, smiling, and proud, and talking to each other with different looks.

"Meng Yang, come on, as long as you are valued by the immortals, your legs will be fine one day. ”

Father Meng and Mother Meng glanced at each other, looked at Meng Yang, nodded heavily, and then patted Meng Dong on the shoulder to show encouragement.

Meng Yang didn't reply, but Meng Dong nodded obediently, looked at Meng's father and Meng's mother and said, "Don't worry, Brother Meng Yang will definitely be selected, I don't have any problems, let's go to the front." ”

Meng's father and Meng mother nodded with satisfaction, and looked at Meng Dong and Meng Yang who had left them under the complicated gaze.

The two of them came to the children, chose an empty space to stand there, and then swept the familiar children of the same village, and waved hello.

Meng Yang, on the other hand, looked at this strange and familiar child from the same village, his mind was always blank, but after thinking about it, he had the kind of memories stuffed into his head.

Meng Yang didn't know what was wrong, and subconsciously looked up at the cloudless sky.

At this moment, a white-headed old man wearing a white hexagram and smelling the words Shizong City on his back fell from the end of his gaze with a sound of breaking the air, attracting the attention of all the villagers and children.

This scene made all the children roar excitedly, with respectful expressions, fiery and yearning eyes.

Behind this old man, there was another handsome young man with a dusty temperament to follow.

After a few breaths, when the two landed in front of the child, an old man with a cane and a vicissitudes of life walked out of the child.

greeted each other with a smiling face, a slightly hunched body, and when he saw the two immortals, he was ready to bow down.

was dragged by a trace of softness, and did not bow down.

"Sir, don't do this, these customs are exempted, and we will begin to put..."

The old man, who was the head of the village, immediately smiled and nodded, stepped aside, and swept his eyes at the children of the village, with pride and expectation.

Without any extra nonsense, the old man, under the jargon of his mouth, something called a storage bag, flew out of the placket of his coat and perched in the void three feet before him.

After three breaths, with a faint blue light, it overflowed from the storage bag, and after shining the storage bag like a light bulb, a round pearl-like thing suddenly flew out of the storage bag, attracting the attention of all children and parents.

Following this bead of light, he saw that when this bead of light flew above everyone's heads, under the old man's spell, a blue curtain of light instantly overflowed from it, spreading, and surrounded the entire place where the children were standing, and a trace of rain-like water droplets were left from the pillar of light, dripping between the eyebrows of each child looking up.

Meng Yang and Meng Dong also looked up at the beads of light that subverted their cognition, as well as the droplets of water that were dripping down.

This drop of water is invisible to outsiders, only the existence of a monk can see it, and when the water droplets drop between the children's eyebrows, many children feel a strangeness, but other than that, there is no other feeling.

"This level assesses the mind and qualifications, ten breaths of awakening, qualification of ten breaths, fifty breaths of awakening, qualification of nine breaths, hundred breaths of awakening, qualification of eight grades, two hundred breaths, qualification of seven grades, five hundred breaths, qualifications of six grades, eight hundred breaths, qualifications of five grades, thousands of breaths, qualifications of four grades, more than a thousand breaths of time, failure, waste of soul qualifications!

Familiar words, familiar to the point that Meng Yang felt as if he had heard it in his previous life, appeared in his ears again.

As soon as the old man's voice, which could not hear any emotion, fell, the consciousness of all the children suddenly fell into darkness.

Then, in the darkness, a ball of light appeared, and consciousness flew uncontrollably towards this light.

As we approached, the light grew brighter and louder, and it turned out to be a huge ring, and around the ring, candles were lit to keep track of time.

Just when Meng Yang's consciousness body was just standing in the ring, a low shout rang in his ears, and then a black shadow condensed a person who was exactly the same as Meng Yang, and swung his fist towards Meng Yang's door.

Almost a subconscious reaction, Meng Yang flashed to the right lightly, and the black shadow that was exactly the same as Meng Yang, without a right leg, actually kicked directly at Meng Yang's chest in the air.

Suddenly, Meng Yang's eyes showed a battle intent that had never appeared before.

This fighting spirit seemed to be his own, but not his own, and it seemed like an instinct, a natural reaction from the soul.

I saw him, and suddenly a deep index finger, not retreating, but advancing, and poking at the black shadow leg and foot that he had mentioned.

A scene that surprised everyone appeared, Meng Yang's poke without any power actually penetrated the legs and feet of the black shadow directly, but closely, this black shadow that was pierced did not have anything, and the legs and feet that were kicked were castrated, and continued to attack Meng Yang's face.

A trace of indifference suddenly flashed in Meng Yang's eyes, his five fingers merged, his fist was clenched violently, and an invisible spiritual power appeared around the black shadow, and the black shadow was like an ant standing on Meng Yang's palm, and disappeared after a miserable scream as Meng Yang clenched his fist.

And at the moment when the black shadow disappeared, the world in front of him suddenly turned, and a dazzling gaze made Meng Yang subconsciously close his eyes.

After a few breaths, when Meng Yang opened his eyes, his gaze happened to look at the excited old man in the distance.

At the same time, all the children around him still closed their eyes, as if they were in a daze, motionless, even Meng Dong behind him.

Meng Yang, who took a deep breath, avoided the old man's fiery gaze, and subconsciously looked at his raised hands.

"I... Finally... When, why sometimes I don't feel like myself, this world is not the real world..."

Slowly raising his head, he couldn't help but look up at the sky again, and the indifference that appeared in the trial had already been filled with innocence and innocence, as well as the thick doubt.

The old man in charge of the assessment, as well as the young man, trembled with excitement.

Because Meng Yang only took less than three breaths in the assessment, watching what happened in it was a long time, but only between three breaths, what kind of concept was that, that was when they discovered a genius, a real genius, a person who was destined to shock all the cultivation circles of the thirteen countries.

If it weren't for the fact that the Children's Gate was participating in the trial, the old man couldn't help but immediately come to Meng Yang's side and ask how he appeared within ten breaths, what happened inside, and what methods he used.

If Meng Yang was according to the original, it would definitely make everyone suspicious, but Meng Yang himself didn't know how he did it, it was an instinct, a subconscious reaction, as if he should have known these things in the first place.

When all the children left, the old man finally came to Meng Yang's side excitedly.

As Meng Yang guessed, the old man began to ask how Meng Yang appeared in the Ten Breaths in the illusion.

Meng Yang looked at the old man, kept silent, and felt that I would not answer anything you said, so that Father Meng, who was extremely proud in the distance, immediately walked up.

"Immortal, I'm really sorry, since an accident six years ago, my right leg disappeared, my personality is a little introverted, and I don't talk much..."

As soon as Meng's father's voice fell, the old man noticed the obviously hanging corner of Meng Yang's right leg.

The old man who took a deep breath looked at Meng Yang with some regret, shook his head, and stopped talking, but Meng Yang always lowered his head and did not choose to ask.

The loss of a right leg is a disability for a worldly person, and even more terrifying for a monk.

Although Meng Yang could wake up within ten breaths, the disappearance of his right leg would cause his talent to be greatly reduced.

After all, no matter how good the talent is, it also needs a complete body to perform, just one leg, not to mention the difficulty of mobility, the flying of the sword, the enemy and so on are not as perfect as imagined.

It was Meng Dong, the old man couldn't help but look deeply, he remembered that this child woke up very early, and his talent was ranked seventh, although it was a little inconspicuous compared to Meng Yang, but Meng Dong had a complete body, compared with the two, the old man immediately put his interest on Meng Dong, and nodded heavily.

Under Meng Dong's excitement, the second assessment began.

The space is distorted, the picture turns, and between the ups and downs, under the shroud of the light curtain, many children once again appear in a tragic battlefield.

This battlefield is still filled with gunsmoke, corpses are everywhere, broken limbs and rotten flesh abound, and wherever he looks, there is no pure land, and the potholed earth is filled with red blood, and the dilapidated flag swaying in the wind is only held by a huge palm with only three fingers.

This palm is really huge, just the finger is like a pillar of heaven, standing under the sky, as if it wants to break through the heavens and the earth.

It's all so real, so real that you can smell the disgusting smell when you breathe.

But for some reason, Meng Yang didn't react when he looked at this scene, even if he breathed and smelled the pungent smell of corpses, he didn't react.

In his consciousness, he stepped on his legs and climbed the huge mountain of corpses in front of him.

Looking at the mountain of corpses, the staggered corpses, Meng Yang looked up at the sky.

It was a blood-colored sky, and even the moon hanging on his head looked extremely demonic and weird at the moment.

At this moment, not far away, a huge corpse lying on the ground suddenly trembled.

"Here we go again..."

Meng Yang, who was indifferent, suddenly said this. Slightly stunned, I couldn't help frowning.

A strange feeling as if there was another self living in his body made Meng Yang can't help but look around.

This feeling is like the mouth is not his own, and the words he says make him even more incomprehensible.

But the mountains of corpses that piled up around him, wherever he looked, filled it.

That's because there are too many corpse mountains, and when he sees them casually, there are many corpses.

Taking a deep breath, Meng Yang couldn't help but look at the corpse that had just been twitching.

At this moment, the corpse was obviously the one who survived the battle, no, it was a giant, a giant three meters tall, with various sigils tattooed all over his body and occupying his entire body.

The giant looked like a human, but at the corners of his mouth, he had fangs that were curved and protruding like hooks.

The fangs were long, an inch thick, and looked like the fangs of a wild boar.

I saw that the giant shook his head, like Meng Yang, looked around, wrinkled his nose and took a deep breath, the giant turned his head violently to look at the figure standing on the mountain where corpses were piled up in the distance.

Meng Yang and the giant's gaze were opposite, and they suddenly showed hatred as if they had seen blood reward.

"Roar..."

The enraged giant, suddenly shaking his whole body, bent down and picked up a flag planted in the ground directly from his side.

This chess piece is five meters long, with a sharp end and a round lump at the other, and the weight alone is not less than a thousand catties.

But in the hands of the giants, it was as easy as picking up not a heavy object in a thousand catties, but a piece of wood, a hollow wood.

Meng Yang didn't say a word, a trace of essence flashed in his eyes, in the distance, beside a dead monk, there was a sword stained with scabbed blood, this sword was extremely ordinary, it looked like it was made of mortal iron.

But when Meng Yang raised his hand and grabbed the void, a ghostly light appeared on this sword, as if it had telepathy with Meng Yang, and flew up directly, with a faint light, and went straight to Meng Yang's hand.

A momentum, a monstrous arrogance, overflowed from the two of them.

The giant looked at the confidence in Meng Yang's eyes, raised his head and roared, and rushed wildly with the giant flag in his hand, the hideousness on his face showed that the giant had reached a state of rage.

On the other hand, Meng Yang was extremely calm, standing on the mountain of corpses, looking at the giants rushing up like ants, condescending.

The distance between the two is constantly being pulled in under the wild run of the giant.

At the moment when he approached Meng Yang, the giant moved, and an arm, the size of Meng Yang's entire person, directly raised the giant flag and stabbed at Meng Yang.

Meng Yang shook his wrist on the side of his body, and the sword in his hand slashed straight up and slashed directly at the giant flag, so that the direction in which the giant flag stabbed moved to the left, and roared away from Meng Yang's ears with the sound of breaking the air.

But Meng Yang still underestimated the sharpness of the giant flag, although the spear-like spear-like spear head did not stab Meng Yang, but the strength it carried directly separated a hole in Meng Yang's right face.

A trace of blood remained, and Meng Yang's calm face appeared for the first time with his frown.

As his body retreated, he slapped the giant with a palm in the air.

The invisible spiritual power hand, when it slapped the giant's body, under the giant's loud roar, it was directly shattered.

As soon as the body that exploded and retreated, Meng Yang stepped on his toes slightly, kicked it, and the whole person danced again in a chic manner, as if weightless, flying upside down in the air, and retreating towards the corpse mountain.

The giant didn't say a word, held the giant flag in his hand, jumped violently, held the giant flag with both hands, and inserted it towards Meng Yang.

Meng Yang's eyes continued to follow the giant's body, looking upward, and without any hesitation, he stroked the long sword in his hand with his index finger.

The sharp sword qi spread directly as the sword body continued to tremble.

A sword aura that seemed to be covering the body of the sword, spreading, making the sword in Meng Yang's hand look like a glowing lightsaber.

At the same time, the giant flag in the giant's hand was planted, and Meng Yang's light sword in his hand was horizontal, and his hands were raised.

The moment the giant banner spear head hit the body of the lightsaber, a powerful shock wave suddenly rushed in all directions.

Meng Yang's body in the air, because of the huge force from the giant flag, fell quickly to the ground like a falling meteorite.

When he landed, a powerful energy centered on him directly lifted away all the corpses within a radius of a kilometer, and the ground under his feet directly cracked into a huge circular pit because of the strength on his body.

Under the dust, the giant's figure pierced through the dust and stabbed at Meng Yang again.

The same moves, the same resistance, and more powerful strength directly blew away the corpse that was still flying in the air, and the cracked pit under his feet collapsed three inches again under the strength of the giant flag, and Meng Yang's entire feet did not enter the soil.

The two fought fiercely, and time flew by quickly.

Outside the illusion, those who have awakened from the illusion are looking in one direction.

A teenager in a wheelchair who lost his right leg.

In front of this young man, there was an old man, an old man with strange eyes.

The old man looked at Meng Yang, and after a few breaths, he couldn't help but shake his head, looking at Meng's father and mother who were anxiously waiting for an answer, and Meng Dong.

"This matter, extremely rare, I don't know what's going on, this illusion is not in any danger at all, it's just a test of the monk's mind, the time is short, the nature is good, the time is long, it proves that his understanding is poor, but the time within a thousand breaths can test everyone's heart, and there has never been this kind of time that can stay in the assessment illusion for half a pillar of incense. ”

"What then, immortal, my child won't be trapped in the illusion?"

Father Meng was still looking at the old man anxiously, holding Mother Meng's hand in his hand, and he couldn't help but tighten it.

"Don't worry, there is no danger in this illusion, wait, wait, your child will wake up, if you can't wake up, the old man maybe, you have to cast a spell to sacrifice the original god, and enter your child's mind to see what happened. ”

The time of a thousand breaths passed again, and everyone gathered in a circle, all looking at Meng Yang who was in a wheelchair.

Under the cry of Meng Mu, the old man looked back at the young man and nodded.

The young man was slightly stunned, and without saying a word, he immediately took out four ancient incense sticks from the placket.

In the four directions of southeast, west, and northwest, when it was plugged in, the old man immediately fell into it, sat cross-legged, pinched his fingers and recited a mantra.

Immediately after the old man's deep fingers, pointed at the center of his eyebrows, only to see a white Yuan Shen, a villain who looked the same as the old man, appeared in everyone's eyes, the monk is commonly known as the Yuan Shen, but the villagers subconsciously thought it was the ghost of the old man after seeing this Yuan Shen.

After the Yuan Shen appeared, he flew directly towards Meng Yang's eyebrows.

Everyone looked at this scene with solemn expressions, and they didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere, or they forgot about it.

But just when the old man's primordial spirit was in Meng Yang's eyebrows, it took less than a breath.

The old man, who was sitting cross-legged in the middle of the four incense sticks, suddenly spat blood from his mouth, rolled his eyes, and fell directly to the ground.

Immediately, the breath of life and the temperature belonging to the old man also disappeared with his consciousness.

This scene made everyone who was exclaimed fall backwards in unison, looking at this scene with shocked eyes, and their eyes swept towards Meng Yang and the old man who fell to the ground from time to time.

And the young man behind the old man, frightened, hurriedly lit it, four pillars of ancient incense.

After the white smoke appeared, a voice formed around the old man that could summon the primordial gods.

The onlookers could not see this voice, but could only see the white eyes floating from the ignited ancient incense, surrounding the old man into a scene hidden in an eggshell.

Talking about Meng Yang.

In the illusion, Meng Yang, who was fighting with the giants, had multiple wounds on his clothes.

The giant, on the other hand, gasped for air, his chest overflowed and collapsed, and the fangs that spit out had turned red.

At this moment, the two looked in the same direction.

At the end of the eyes of the two, a white figure flew away.

This figure was the original spirit of the old man Meng Yang, but after he appeared, the whole person fell into panic.

Especially when the two of them looked over, the old man who was even more frightened was about to leave the illusion.

Meng Yang immediately grabbed the void with both hands, and the Yuan Shen who the old man wanted to leave was directly caught in front of Meng Yang.

With a change of words, the old man's entire Yuan Shen suddenly let out a miserable scream, and the white soul shadow of human nature distorted in an instant, turning into a centipede with a hundred legs.

Pointing to the giant in the distance, Meng Yang ordered: "Go, kill him.."

The hundred-legged centipede didn't say a word, and immediately flew towards the giant, and at the same time, Meng Yang didn't stop.

Holding the sword in his right hand, he paused, and the whole person seemed to be sucked into the sword body in his hand.

After the lightsaber emitted this light, he headed straight for the giant.

And the appearance of the white-footed centipede not only made the giant not show any fear, but his eyes showed ecstasy.

I saw him, and suddenly opened his mouth to swallow the rushing centipede, and the injuries on his body continued to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Meng Yang, whose whole person turned into a sword, suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth, and let out a low shout, "Explosion..."

At the same time as he shouted and burst words, the light of the lightsaber rose again, and with an indomitable momentum, he flew towards the giant whose body was constantly soaring.

The centipede that was swallowed by the giant exploded, and the lightsaber went straight through the giant's head.

The giant who was struggling in pain suddenly knelt on the ground, holding the giant flag, loosening his body, completely dead, only the flag that was wasted in the wind was shaking.

At the same time, a voice suddenly appeared in the entire illusion world, the primordial god that was condensed into a hundred-legged centipede by Meng Yang suddenly turned into white smoke and disappeared into this world, and at the same time, the flying sword that was still flying in the air suddenly disappeared and plunged into the dirt in the distance.

"Wake up, wake up..."

Under the many exclamations, Meng Yang and the old man opened their eyes almost at the same time.

But Meng Yang's eyes were nothing but doubt, and the old man's eyes were demented.

That kind of dementia is like a vegetative person without thought and consciousness.

It seems to be an empty guest with no soul, but Meng Yang is the culprit.

But in a trance, I understood that the reason why this old man could become like this was why he condensed into a centipede.

The consciousness that entered Meng Yang's illusion realm had long been deleted or killed by Meng Yang, leaving behind nothing more than a skin that acted instinctively, but this skin, under the slight movement of Meng Yang's mind, suddenly stood up again.

After the majestic indifference in his eyes was once again filled, the frightened villagers breathed a sigh of relief.

The old man stood up again and looked at Meng Yang who was in a wheelchair, but everyone didn't notice it, and in the old man's calm and coercive eyes, there was a trace of fear and fear for Meng Yang.

Just one glance at each other, and then instantly bowed his head.

And Meng Yang didn't react to the old man's performance.

The old man can stand up, not because his consciousness has returned to his body, but because the old man's consciousness has been occupied by the centipede he condensed in the illusion, and the current old man is considered an old man, but the soul that lives in it is no longer the soul of the old man, but the soul of a demon beast.

So when he faced Meng Yang, there would naturally be a kind of fear and fear, but he knew how terrifying the young man in the wheelchair in front of him was, and how powerful the means were.

The trial assessment was over here, and Meng's father and mother, who looked worried, also hugged Meng Yang after Meng Yang smiled and signaled that they were okay, as if they were afraid of losing Meng Yang.

I don't know what's wrong, Meng Yang, who was hugged by Meng's father and Meng's mother, suddenly burst into tears at the corners of his eyes.

Enjoying the embrace of his parents, he flashed with complexity and struggle in his eyes the moment he closed his eyes.

It seemed to be aware of something, and it seemed to have discovered something, and when he looked up at the sky, there was a rage in his eyes, a monstrous rage.

But in this anger, there is a trace of imperceptible complexity and grief.

When Meng Yang woke up, the other villagers also showed joy on their faces, and they comforted Meng's father and mother, don't worry, it was just an accident, and Meng Dong also comforted and asked Meng Yang what happened in the illusion.

As soon as Meng Yang said casually, he made Meng Dong nod and said helplessly: "Be careful next time, you can't run around in the illusion realm." ”

The matter also came to an end, in the next three days, Meng Yang Meng Dong, and his parents, were in the midst of the festivities, after these three days, three days later, when a carriage stopped at the gate of the courtyard, Meng Dong and Meng Yang, under the pride of their parents, kept nodding and admonishing, went up to the direction of the upper reaches of the river and left.

Meng Yang, who was sitting in the carriage, looked at the seven or eight teenagers and girls in the carriage in addition to Meng Dong, so he withdrew his gaze and closed his eyes.

After pondering for a while, I couldn't help but sigh in my heart: "The illusion is always an illusion, and it is fake after all." ”

To everyone's surprise, Meng Yang, who was recuperating with his eyes closed, actually said such shocking words.

As he expected, after a scene in the assessment of the illusion, he understood that the world was fake, and his memories were returning to his body little by little.

But when he was helpless, his strength was still too weak, and he was not enough to exert his strength in his heyday, and he couldn't break the formation of people outside the world, so he could only wait, or rather, he could only find something that could enhance himself in this illusion.

He already understood the general situation, and couldn't help but look at his right leg, although the right leg was gone, it didn't mean that it was really gone, and Meng Yang also had a bold guess, that is, a series of dangers that occurred were caused by outsiders who cast the illusion formation formation.

Use everything you have encountered before to become a factor that threatens your life.

But what Meng Yang didn't know was that the people who died after these factors fought him were not people in the illusion realm, but real people.

Whether it was the white-haired monster, the crocodile that lost its eyes in the water, or the giant whose head was pierced by him in the bad environment, they were all second-step monks who really came to the foot of the mountain with him and entered the illusion.

They all fell into their own illusion, but the previous past realm force pulled all the monks who entered the illusion in the second step into it, and in a huge, only theirs illusion, began a complex and staggered cycle of cause and effect, who died first, who died later, it was not who was strong, but who seized the opportunity.

Meng Yang, who took a deep breath, fell asleep in the carriage under the increasingly intense sleepiness.

......

"Hahaha..."

In the middle of an empty, swirling desert full of sand and gravel, a tall giant kept laughing.

But when he laughed, a lot of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

And this blood dripped into the desert, instantly forming a large pool of blood water, which was absorbed by the desert.

The person who stepped in front of this giant was not Meng Yang, who else could it be.

I saw him looking at the giant in a complicated way, and couldn't help sighing: "Although I don't know why you are blocking the breakthrough of my insiders, but after all, you and I have fought more than once, in addition, thousands of years ago, you were seriously injured because of me, I don't kill you, I just want you to open the door and let us leave." ”

"I have said it a thousand times, there is no boundary of the kingdom that you have done, the place where you go is only a dangerous place, I would rather kill you and block your way than because of my death, which caused you to die at the hands of others. ”

Meng Yang looked at the giant heavily, and chuckled: "If that's the case, wouldn't it be better, I'm not afraid of the dangerous place in your mouth, and those who want to leave the realm are not afraid, no matter what it is, I have to go and see, because if you don't go, there will never be a chance to change, I understand you a little, if I don't guess, you should just be a remnant soul, right?"

As soon as Meng Yang's voice fell, a trace of surprise appeared on the giant's expression for the first time.

Looking at the surprise on the giant's face, Meng Yang had already understood it in his heart, and when he pinched his fingers, he also took them off in an instant.

"I won't kill you, and with your current injuries, I won't be able to stop me, those poor people, I won't let them fall into the illusion of wireless reincarnation..."

Meng Yang looked at the giant heavily, and his body disappeared in place as soon as he moved.

Above the mountain peaks in the boundless darkness, a figure appeared above.

Looking at the middle-aged monk walking in front of everyone, Meng Yang nodded with satisfaction.

Then, with a wave of his hand, all the smoke clouds on the mountain peak disappeared, and immediately, a strange energy that had always shrouded the mountain peak disappeared.

At that moment, the giant's voice came from the darkness.

"Do you think..."

"It's been thousands of years. ”

"I hope you don't regret it..."

"From the moment I stepped into the path of monasticism, I have already regretted it..."

"Hahaha, if it were you, it wouldn't... It's really possible..."

As soon as the giant spoke, Meng Yang turned his head to look at the boundless darkness, in the darkness, he saw a depressed back, a background with a complicated background, a back that had lived alone in this boundless darkness for tens of thousands of years.

At this moment, this background, like an old man who is about to be lonely, disappeared at the end of Meng Yang's gaze and disappeared into the darkness.

At the moment when the giant disappeared and the aura on his body disappeared at the same time, all the darkness around him had disappeared.

Revealing the beautiful, Zongchengchen dotted Zongcheng empty universe.

And in this sect's city-empty universe, many abandoned cultivation sect cities appeared at the same time.

In this sect city, except for the abandoned cultivation sect city, there is no intact place.

And to take away the dark giant is like to take away his dark thoughts.

Meng Yang, who took a deep breath, shook his head and looked up at the huge whirlpool that happened to be on the top of the mountain.

In the midst of this vortex, there is a revolving gate, and the gate rests there, as if it has always existed, and has never disappeared.

This gate is very ordinary, very ordinary, and there is not even any breath overflowing from it, it is said to be a gate, or it is more like an altar, and above this sacrifice is the stone bench on which the giant sat before.

Meng Yang, who glanced at him, shook his head and came to the door behind the stone bench.

Taking a deep breath, he waved his sleeves, and the twisted door immediately opened slowly under the piercing roar, like a black hole, trying to devour everything, instantly making everything around Meng Yang fly frantically.

Meng Yang, who was standing in front of the door, suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at the peak, and especially looked at Meng Yang for a long time.

He smiled complicatedly, and then put his eyes on Shao Mengxiang's body, and said flatly: "I'll go first and wait for you." ”

As soon as the words fell, he stepped into the giant gate, and then, at the moment when the giant gate closed, a majestic breath blew directly towards the mountain.

All the monks, no matter what they were doing, opened their eyes in an instant.

At the same time, Meng Yang, who had devoured hundreds of cultivation sect cities and regained his true martial realm, was suddenly attracted by a summoning force to look overhead, and then, a white light fell, Meng Yang instantly opened his eyes and returned to reality.

At the same time, the cultivation on his body was also slowly recovering, knowing the realm of the True Martial Stage, this could be stopped.

But the strange thing is that there are hundreds of second steps, some people's cultivation has reached the Heavenly Fetal Realm, while some people only have the Gongwu Realm, and even those in the Gongwu Realm.

Suddenly, a bold guess appeared in Meng Yang's heart.

At this moment, Wei Canghong, Zhishan, and Tong Ling appeared in Meng Yang's eyes together.

Under the summons of Shao Mengxiang, they flew towards Shao Mengxiang.

Seeing this scene, Meng Yang Meng Yang's body flashed, and he did not hesitate to fly towards Shao Mengxiang.

Wei Canghong, Zhishan, and Tong Ling also have some weakening in cultivation.

Wei Canghong's real body is the existence of a green cow, although he doesn't know what he encountered in the illusion, but the aura overflowing from his body means that this Wei Canghong is also a grandmaster-level existence.

Zhishan and Tong Ling, the same, not only did their cultivation weaken, but even their breath seemed to wander a little, probably because they had just woken up and experienced a great battle in the illusion, so when they woke up, it seemed that there were some signs of spiritual power and some dispersion.

Meng Yang's appearance immediately made Shao Mengxiang turn her head to look, and seeing Meng Yang clasping his hands and waving it, Shao Mengxiang nodded with a smile, and then looked at the twisted gate on the top of the mountain.

"Do you know what this gate is?"

With an excited look, Shao Mengxiang asked Meng Yang.

Already under the explanation of Mozheng, Meng Yang, who knew all this, naturally knew what this gate was, that was the gate that he had been pursuing Zongcheng, and it was also the gate that could see the end of the avenue.

He has been cultivating for thousands of years, isn't it just for this moment, Meng Yang exerts thousands of life souls, and isn't it just for this moment that he can see the world beyond the end of the gate.

Meng Yang, who nodded, saw Shao Mengxiang slowly approaching the gate, until he was standing in front of the gate, looking at the twisted gate, and then gently pushed it open.

At this moment, the eyes of all the monks were focused on Shao Mengxiang's body, and when the twisted gate opened with a piercing roar, looking from Meng Yang's side, he could still see the boundless darkness at the end of the gate.

"My Shao Mengxiang has been cultivating for nearly 10,000 years, and now, I have finally come to this point, although we all understand that our awakening may be someone to help, but no matter who it is, I Shao Mengxiang is grateful, here, is the gate to the Shangguo realm, as long as I go to the Shangguo realm, I can find someone waiting for me..."

Shao Mengxiang slowly turned her head, looked at the people behind her and smiled slightly, and stepped in.

At the same time, Meng Yang was slightly stunned, listening to Shao Mengxiang's last sentence to find the person waiting for me, and couldn't help but feel a little short of breath.

The Upper Kingdom Boundary, this place full of countless mysteries, is also the place where the Great Dao is at its peak, and it can be said that there are so many things that can be done, to the point that it is unimaginable.

Even heard what Mo Zheng said, after going to the outside world, that is, the realm of the upper kingdom, even if he was looking for the mysterious elixir to resurrect his parents, it can be seen why from the nine-colored Yunzun, to the current Shao Mengxiang, to Mengyang, before the arrival, many monks who wanted to break through were all to go to the realm of the upper kingdom and do what they had to do.

Shao Mengxiang, a woman whose children and husband were killed by monks, have been able to come so far, saying too much, they were all forced out.

But this time, with faith, and respect and beauty for the realm of the upper kingdom, she stepped into this twisted door.

Admittedly, all the second steps of this scene walked towards the gate without any hesitation.

"Meng Yang, are you going?"

At this moment, Wei Canghong appeared from behind Meng Yang, looked at Meng Yang and asked.

Meng Yang took a deep breath, turned his head to look at Wei Canghong beside him, as well as Zhishan and Tong Ling, and said in a deep voice: "If I go this time, what will happen to my friends and relatives?"

As soon as the words fell, Wei Canghong, Zhishan and Tongling all set their eyes on Meng Yang.

The joy and surprise in his eyes made Meng Yang feel uncomfortable.

"What, I, Meng Yang, am in your heart, could it be that I am destined to be lonely for the rest of my life?"

"Hahaha..."

Wei Canghong smiled awkwardly and patted Meng Yang's shoulder.

"But you, what are you going to do?"

Wei Canghong looked at Zhishan and Tongling and sighed.

"What else can I do, there is no challenge in the realm, although the man said that the realm of the kingdom no longer exists, but for us monks, there is no reason to stop, I will definitely go in, I hope you come to the outside of the realm when the time comes, we can meet it." ”

"Don't worry, for sure..."

Zhishan and Tongling also nodded heavily to Meng Yang, and after smiling and signaling that they wanted to find them, the three of them stepped into the twisted door and disappeared.

Meng Yang knew that the person in Wei Canghong's mouth was the giant who let them enter the illusion realm, but unfortunately, the giant never appeared after fighting with Meng Yang, which made many people think that the giant had died, but in fact, the giant not only did not die, but also left the realm after Meng Yang stepped into the twisted gate.

Meng Yang, who shook his head, couldn't help but have mixed feelings as he watched many people rush towards the twisted gate.

Among these people, in addition to entering the second step, there were also those who had already reached the Great Grandmaster, the Martial King Realm, but for some reason, they were not even afraid, and rushed towards the twisted gate.

In a short time, many people entered the gate, leaving only him and a few other unfamiliar people.

Suddenly, Meng Yang was slightly stunned, among the people who also did not choose to enter, there was also a man.

With a slight movement in his heart, Meng Yang immediately appeared beside the man who looked slightly struggling.

The man was stunned for a moment, and said with a wry smile: "You may be curious about why I don't go, in fact, I also want to know why you don't enter." ”

As if he knew who the people around him were, the man didn't turn his head, as if talking to himself, looked at the twisted door not far in front of him, and asked.

Meng Yang took a deep breath and sighed.

"The people who can stay, there must be people who are still involved, I didn't leave, it must be because of some promises and family, you didn't leave, I'm afraid there are some reasons. ”

The man nodded, with a smile in his eyes, a cool face, and a slightly warm nod.

"Actually, I have been cultivating for so long, I understand some truths, we have such a long life, but there are too few and too few people who can bring memories and meet the right people, in this case, why not grasp it, you don't need to care about those things in the world, otherwise you will regret it, it is not a lifetime, but a long, long time, so long that there is no end..."

The man also understood this, but when he heard that Meng Yang actually had the idea of supporting him, he nodded seriously.

"Okay, we'll see you again..."

Meng Yang laughed, nodded, and disappeared in place in the laughter.

The man who shook his head also had a smile on the corner of his mouth, and a shadow also appeared in his heart.

In the end, as if he had made up his mind, he summoned a mule magic weapon, put it in place, and injected it with spiritual power, only to see that the mule immediately spun wildly, and after a few breaths, a blue teleportation array overflowed from it.

Looking at the teleportation array, the man stepped into it with anxiety and excitement, and then disappeared.

The monks who remained left with determination and some kind of decision.

They are all people who have the same concerns as Meng Yang.

Meng Yang did not leave, in addition to friends, there was also family.

Originally, I thought that it would take at least a few decades to leave Changzong City this time, but who would have thought that it would not even take a year, but in the illusion realm, hundreds of years of encounters occurred, which is really amazing.

In fact, Meng Yang has spent hundreds of years in the illusion world, not only accompanying his parents and spending the last time of his life, but also using hundreds of years to constantly devour the abandoned cultivation sect city and enhance his cultivation.

But for such a long time, but outside, only half a year, it is really gratifying and a little magical.

At this moment, the Human Alliance is still crowded, and the appearance of Meng Yang is only known to the closest people.

After a banquet that only Meng Yang's closest people could attend, Meng Yang said what he was thinking about.

Although he was reluctant, everyone supported his attitude, which made Meng Yang moved and full of relief.

In the last few days, after Meng Yang explained everything, he and Fu Tianzhuo Ji Feng had a night without getting drunk and not returning, and had a meal with Sisi and the Lin family, and finally left the Human Alliance under the watchful eye of everyone

When parting, Meng Yang couldn't bear to look at their reluctant looks, he was afraid that he wouldn't want to leave if he saw it.

In order to make them better cultivate, Meng Yang gave them all the Divine Crystal Spirit Stones and all the magic weapons that were not used.

At last he came to the gate of the top of the mountain, and stepped in.

As his body was swallowed up by the darkness in the gate, Meng Yang suddenly had a feeling of insignificance like a plankton swimming in the void.

The moment he stepped out of bounds, a thrust made him keep moving forward.

I don't know how long it took, a light appeared in front of him.

When approaching this light, Meng Yang could see clearly that this was a light hole that could be passed.

Like a wormhole-like existence, under the huge thrust behind him, he didn't have any chance to react, so he stepped into this light hole, and in an instant, the whole person seemed to turn into a lightning flash, straight through the light hole.

Ten years, a hundred years, a thousand years, or an instant, when Meng Yang left the light cave and entered a gate that opened automatically, a new continent appeared in front of him.

And here, it is his new beginning, the legendary ancient barbarian old land, the boundary of the upper kingdom.