Chapter 86, Falling into a Fantasy Realm

Mustard Sumeru?

The night stars are full of curiosity.

Without waiting for her to ask, Jun Yuan told her:

"Created by the power of the ancients, Mustard Sumeru is an independent tiny world, everything is real, but the creatures here cannot survive without this small world."

She roughly understood, and couldn't help but feel amazing, there was actually an independent small world in this world.

In fact, if people live in such a world all their lives, they don't know the vastness of the outside world, there is nothing bad about it, here, people and animals are born, old, sick and die, have their own reincarnation, and have no desires, just like the ideal peach blossom source.

"But there doesn't seem to be any human life here."

She said.

Jun Yuan bowed his head and praised her for being meticulously observant.

"Mustard Sumeru is not for people to live, people can't survive long in it, in ancient times, mustard Sumeru was a place to nourish the soul."

"What?"

Nourish the soul?

Isn't that the same as the Soul Nourishing Banner?

Night Picking Stars was almost dumbfounded, just now she thought it was a fairyland on earth, but now she only felt gloomy, as if there was a row of souls behind her.

Her reaction caused the corners of Jun Yuan's lips to rise, and he deliberately blew into her neck.

Hiss!

Night Picking Star was startled, he never thought that Jun Yuan, who was calm and self-controlled, would make such a joke with her, which was not like his style at all.

If his secret guard saw this scene, he probably had to widen his eyes, thinking that his master must have been taken away by someone.

Jun Yuan didn't expect her to be so intimidated, his face turned white, panic flashed in his eyes, and he was about to coax her, when he saw her snort and laugh, and her eyes as bright as stars were bent into crescent moons.

He smiled.

I don't know what she's laughing at, I just think Jun Yuan's panicked appearance is very funny, a bit like a fledgling hairy boy who is helpless against women, it seems that he is more real, and this handsome face is more vivid.

She could realize that the distance between her and Jun Yuan was slowly shrinking, but she didn't reject it, he seemed to be trying to change himself, so why didn't she give him a chance?

After a while, Jun Yuan said: "Although the mustard seed Sumeru is a place to nourish the soul, it is not the magic weapon of the evil sect that Xing'er imagined, it can nourish the soul here, if someone reshapes the body for it, the intact soul can be replaced in the body." ”

He said:

"Mustard Sumeru was originally refined by a strong man in ancient times, his wife fell unexpectedly, only collected the soul, the body has been destroyed, in order to nourish the soul of his wife, he refined the mustard Sumeru, and the mustard Sumeru that appeared later was also refined according to the way left by this strong man."

"Did the strong man's wife survive in the end?"

The focus of the night star picking is Qingqi.

"Nope."

Jun Yuan lowered his eyes, and his voice was slightly deep: "His wife doesn't love him, has no will to survive, and escaped from Mustard Sumeru while he was not paying attention." ”

It is better to be broken than to be complete.

I'd rather die than leave him.

Night Picking Star thought to herself, if she didn't love someone, but she was trapped and couldn't leave, she probably would rather die.

"Uncle Huang, what would you do if that strong man was you?"

She asked suddenly.

"No ifs, I won't let you have an accident."

His dark eyes were like paint, his voice was low, and his tone was affirmative.

She was slightly stunned.

This answer was unexpected by her, and it was reasonable, he had the strength to not let her die like the wife of a strong man.

It's just that...... Forget it, she'd better not continue the conversation.

"Uncle Huang, you said that mustard seed Sumeru is used to nourish souls, so will there be remnant souls in this?"

She changed the subject.

Jun Yuan frowned, and only replied after a while:

"I've already swept it with my divine sense, this mustard seed doesn't have much space, there is a tower in the center, it should be a soul nourishing tower, even if there is a soul, it should be in that tower, do you want to go in and have a look?"

"Go, I'm curious."

Since he said so, it must be not too dangerous, of course he has to go and see.

Soon the two of them arrived in the middle of the small world, and sure enough, as Jun Yuan said, there was an ancient tower, the tower was not high, only three floors.

The body of the tower is vermilion, and there are many dense runes carved on it, in addition to this, there are some brightly colored paintings.

Jun Yuan approached, looked at the wall paintings, called her over, and then took out a few high-grade spirit stones and crushed them.

The aura came out of the shattered spirit stone and ran straight into the wall painting.

At this moment, a magical scene appeared, and the paintings on the wall actually moved as if they had come to life!

This was originally a painting of a lady's travel, it was static, everyone rode a demon beast, in the center was a sedan chair, and a noble woman sat in a shallow tulle, and her face could not be seen clearly.

Because of the inhalation of the aura, the painting moved, and the demon beast obediently moved forward, faintly revealing the coercion of the demon beast.

Everyone on it seemed to have become vivid, with a smile between their eyebrows and eyes, and everyone was talking and laughing on the back of the demon beast.

Suddenly, a gust of wind drifted by, the breeze shook the light yarn, and the woman on the sedan chair just raised her eyes, revealing a delicate and beautiful little face, which was amazingly beautiful and extravagant.

But the color of the painting is too strong, and you can only see that this woman is captivating the country and the city, but you can't see the specific appearance clearly.

There was an indescribable sense of familiarity in the heart of the night picker, and it quickly disappeared.

At this moment, a hurricane blew, the yellow sand filled the sky, the formation was instantly chaotic, and the demon beast became restless.

Immediately afterwards, a group of black-clothed people came from the sky, their killing intent was terrifying, everyone was invincible, and the blood on the ground was like a river.

The woman was very powerful, but the other party seemed to have a magic weapon to restrain her, and in the end, the woman was captured, leaving only corpses all over the ground.

The painting ends here, the blood seems to flow out along the wall, the atmosphere is very strange, and in the blink of an eye, it becomes the previous static painting again, and the woman sits peacefully on the sedan chair.

It's as if everything that just happened was just an illusion.

"Uncle Huang, do you think it's a little strange?"

She turned around and asked Jun Yuan.

However, she turned her head and found that there was no one behind her, the sky had darkened at some point, and the shadows of the trees were swaying and rippling in the wind, if there were many ghosts.

Night Picking Star shuddered, she should have been pulled into an illusion, but she didn't even know when she hit the trick, this illusion was too powerful.

You must know that her mind is very strong, and she is not easily affected by illusions.

I don't know if Jun Yuan was affected by the illusion, or if she was the only one who entered the illusion.

There was a creak, and the door of the ancient tower next to it opened a crack.

There was a faint warm yellow light inside, and the sound of music was in her ears, as if someone was whispering in her ear, confusing her into entering.

The night star did not move, and suddenly the roar of a giant beast sounded behind him, and the fierce power shook the sky, rushing forward, and the ground shook violently.

This is to force her to walk in!