Chapter 217: Many Changes

Murong Jue's divine consciousness spread out, and the entire village was included in the line of vision, and the more he looked at this, the more he became more and more suspicious.

What's going on? Why are these villages so realistic? Those who walked around were not like living people, and there was nothing strange about them at all.

Could it be that he has entered two different illusions again? Impossible, whether he entered the illusion or not, he knew very well in his heart.

This is not the so-called fantasy realm at all, and there is no one two illusions that will be two or two or two or they want to trap people.

But the original change also made Murong not very sure of his thoughts, Wan Liang is not here is a fantasy realm of two very single two?

The idea of two and two each flashed through his mind, and he was vetoed by Murong Jue himself.

Either way, he could do it now, or he would have to deal with it in front of the line.

"Hello, you are not a doll and said that Sister Yang is, I'm sorry, I'm doing things in the field today, come and sit, please wonder what is the matter with you here?"

The middle-aged man entered the house, and with a few words, he suspected that Murong Duanyang was coming.

Murong decided to look at the informant twice: "I'm here to find someone, I don't know if there have been strange men in this village recently?" ”

"Strange man, it seems that no one in this village has been here lately."

The middle-aged man hesitated, as if he couldn't tell if anyone was coming. As soon as he finished speaking, the little boy ran in.

"Daddy, someone is here, otherwise Feng Bao next door brought it in a few days ago."

Feng Bao?

Murong was stunned for two moments, and then realized the doubt, why are children leading the way? Thinking so in my heart, I also had doubts about eating.

"Because there are no adults in this village. Didn't my sister know? The child haha, but the look on it was very weird.

"How so? What can you know below? ”

Murong decided to pretend to be stupid, but in the next two moments, he found out that something was wrong.

The middle-aged man, who was still flexible, was otherwise like a pause, and everyone paused there, without the slightest reaction.

Not good!

Murong Jue's expression was grim, and he quickly retreated and rushed up the aura shield at the same time.

Almost at the same time, there were two bangs, and the child's figure flew backwards.

The original immature child's body suddenly enlarged, and his face stood by the door hideously.

"Isn't that very clear?"

Murong Jue was a little speechless, what did he shout very clearly? He just...... As soon as the thought came to him, he jumped to the side.

"Boom!"

Two demonic qi exploded in the place where Murong Jue was originally standing, and the entire house disappeared in an instant as if it had been burned.

Murong Jue ran out, and when his foot stepped on the bluestone slab, the two roads also disappeared.

As the road disappeared, the houses on both sides gradually disappeared, and the demonic energy around him gradually became stronger, and Murong Jue had to prop up the aura cover to maintain his own safety.

"What is your sister running for, don't you want to know what's going on here? Guess you two must be very curious, you are not from North Star City, nor are you from this continent......"

The child followed Murong Jue like a shadow, and no matter where Murong Jue ran, he couldn't get rid of it. And when she was eating, Murong Jie's pupils shrank, not from North Star City, and she could say that children had any way to identify them, but they were not from these continents...... Murong decided to pause twice, and stood still.

"What? Gave up and ran away? That's right, you give up running away, or you will suffer less......"

The original stagnant body had turned into a phantom in this chase, and the looming black mist Murong Jue remembered the black shadows he saw when he met Zhang Feng before.

There was really a real difference between the two, the only difference was that there was no screaming around them in front of the line.

Murong Jue was all tense and confronted the phantom, neither of them moved, but neither of them relaxed their vigilance.

As the time passed at two o'clock, the surrounding demonic qi became thicker and thicker, and Murong Jueyang's aura shroud slowly became unstable in the erosion.

Noticing these two points, Murong Jue's expression gradually froze, and he wanted to either retreat, but he was held by the phantom in front of the line, and he didn't dare to move at all.

Otherwise, when Murong decided that the aura cover had disappeared, the phantom on the opposite side spoke.

"What is Demon Cultivation?"

Murong Jue's eyes jumped twice, and it was still the same immature voice, but this suspicion also made Murong Jue frown.

Demon cultivators? I don't know what a demon cultivator is? But how can this overwhelming demonic energy be explained?

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his heart, and when Murong Jue looked at the other side, he had calmed down, and he didn't hide it, and directly told the matter of Demon Cultivation.

Including the demonic qi here, Murong Jue also said it in two or two places.

"You say this air is demonic energy? It's impossible, this is something that exists for a long time, how can it be demonic energy? ”

The immature voice sounded in his ears, and two feelings of discomfort rose in Murong Jueyang's heart, but he was shocked in his heart.

The demonic energy has long existed here? What do those demon cultivators say?

"Hmph, I don't know that it's impossible for your spiritual cultivators to tell the truth, so I can see it later. Is it still demonic? How can something that doesn't exist be demonic energy? Demon cultivators have never heard of it......"

The cultivation of the immature voice has improved, and it is almost roaring later. Belonging to the child's unique sharp Han Murong was determined to be in a trance, and after realizing it, he hurriedly calmed his mind, but it was too late,

Originally, the black mist on the opposite side had already reached him, and when Murong Jue noticed it, he had already been sent flying.

In mid-air, Murong Du's pupils shrank twice. It didn't hurt, he didn't get hurt by two points at all. The demonic qi in front of him became thicker, but the sound behind him was far away, and Murong decided to turn back, but that force made it difficult for Murong to control himself, so he could only let it be taken away.

When he regained control of the body, Murong Jueyang's vision line was already covered by two fogs. There was no demonic energy, no original monster, and no previous immature voice, only Murong Jue and the two of them could even hear their own breathing clearly.

What's going on? How did he end up here? And why did the monster send him away?

Murong Jue was a little stunned and wanted to turn back, but he didn't have any routes at all. took out Zhang Feng to send the light group, but found that he couldn't find the direction of the light group.

Twice and twice, Murong Duan's expression gradually became solemn.

Could it be that he was sent to the illusion by that monster? No, the place where he was before was not an illusion, and the monster shouldn't have done it too much.

But why was he sent out, but he couldn't even see the demonic energy around?

What's the problem?

Murong decided to meditate, but he couldn't think of a place to ask questions. Seeing that there was no movement in the little hand, Murong Jue frowned and put the light cluster away.

The surroundings are still gray and cloudy, there is no direction and no sound, except for the sound of my own breathing, otherwise it is a heartbeat.

Murong Jue stretched out his little hand and touched it, a little uncomfortable. It's so quiet that it's as if there's nothing left.

In fact, there is really nothing in these places.