"Don't you even have a shell?" Nangong Fan's eyes were full of sadness, thinking of the entrustment of his predecessors, and he quickly regained his spirits. His eyes were on the remnants of his robe, "Senior, I can only set up a mound for you below... In this way, the latecomers will remember the great merits of their predecessors. ”

The words fell, and he stepped forward, squatted down, and carefully grabbed the only white robe left by the old man like a treasure.

I touched it, but it was all in vain.

Nothing left!

Nangong Fan's body froze, and after a while, he looked up at the sky, "Thief God... Sooner or later, you will be punished. ”

His grudge against the Heavenly Dao suddenly reached the extreme, he took a deep breath, relieved his mood, and lost the idea of setting up a well-dressed mound, and his eyes were firmly locked on the mountain peak that could be seen from such a distance.

Go ahead!

"The seniors said that there were no living creatures, but the grass was still very vigorous. Nangong Fan's eyes were cautious and curious.

Everything here is really full of decay, except for the tenacious grass that "the wildfire can't burn inexhaustibly, and the spring breeze blows and grows again", there are only a few bits of gravel and dirt.

However, it is not the fragrance of nature that brings it, only the smell of gunsmoke lingers on the tip of the nose.

The trees were dead, their heads were down, their branches were broken, and the hills had collapsed, and only the slightest hint could be seen in the mess everywhere.

It seems that this land, there is only grass and the high mountains that do and have outlines. Even the sun and moon are not visible.

If a planet without life is called a Death Star, then there is nothing wrong with calling it a Dead Land.

It can be seen how violent the meteorite was when it fell to the ground.

"It would be nice if I had a life as vigorous as Xiaocao! I'm afraid that the so-called 'Xiaoqiang who can't be killed' is also extremely far away from it. Nangong Fan sighed from the bottom of his heart.

"Phew... Why do you compare yourself to Xiaoqiang. ”

After a day and a night of walking, he did not see any walking creatures, which made his vigilance drop a lot.

But the outline of the mountain could still be faintly seen.

"The continent seems to be extremely vast... This mountain is not far behind, even if it is destroyed by meteorites, it has the majesty of today. ”

Nangong Fan continued to move forward, and at this time, there were already some inconspicuous cracks in the ground.

He watched carefully for a long time, and his vitality suddenly lost a lot, and his eyes were full of worry, "It seems that I still underestimate the damage caused by this meteorite." Do I really have the ability to take such a strange thing away?"

"Believe in yourself... If the seniors can call themselves, they must be sure..."

A faint thought lingered in my heart, as if it was another person speaking, and it seemed to be nothing more than a thought that surged in my heart.

Nangong Fan didn't suspect anything, regained his morale, and continued to move forward.

"It's been a month... Except for the obvious increase in the cracks in the ground, the mountain still seemed to be out of reach, just like what had been seen at first. This continent is a little too big!"

Nangong Fan thinks that he has traveled from south to north, and has seen many worlds, but he has never seen such a vast continent. I couldn't help but wonder, "Could this be a corner of the main continent?"

"I was still breaking through the Tower before, and in the blink of an eye, I was on the Main Continent? Nangong Fan faintly sensed that something was wrong, but he soon drowned in the depths of the sea of knowledge.

"No matter how much it is, finding the meteorite, taking it away, and letting this continent see the light of day is the most important thing to do at this time. ”

Nangong Fan never thought that even with his own foot strength, it would take him a year to reach the foot of this big mountain.

After walking for half a year, the cracks I saw became denser and denser, and there were even wide cracks, even if the black Jiao I had seen fell into it, I am afraid that it would not be able to make any waves. There is no problem in saying that it is an abyss.

"This mountain..."

Nangong Fan looked up at the high mountain in front of him, the black mist was not real, and he could only see a vague outline. The top of the mountain seems to be a patch of red, as if there is a flame jumping on it that has not been extinguished for thousands of years. Even if you just stand at the foot of the mountain, you can feel a burst of hot breath coming from the surface.

None of this was his focus, the mountain was full of cracks that seemed to collapse at any moment.

This made Nangong Fan feel a chill, if he was on the way to climb the mountain, this mountain peak happened to collapse... I can't bear my little arms and legs at all, and if I'm not careful, I'll have to break my soul here.

"Go up?"

Nangong Fan hesitated.

"Go up, a promise has been made. Even if you are broken to pieces, you have to finish it!"

A thought flashed, and Nangong Fan raised his footsteps. There may have been a trail on this mountain before, but now it was long gone, only boulders and cracks dotted in between, and he had to be cautious and take a step before he had to stop for a while.

He had just stepped into the middle of the mountain when a "squeak" exploded. Like a frightened bird, he immediately jumped back.

"Bang!"

The ground seemed to tremble twice, and Nangong Fan couldn't help but be excited.

In front of him was a huge tree, but it had long since withered, and not a single leaf remained. There are also tiny pebbles that keep sliding down, "banging and la", like rain.

It made Nangong Fan feel a chill, "This tree looks better than... It's also big. ”

"Wait, what's bigger than what?" Nangong Fan's eyes were extremely strange, and he seemed to have forgotten something?

He frowned and pondered, he felt that this question was very important, and if he didn't figure it out, he might regret it for the rest of his life. He didn't even care about the dismount of the mountain that was about to collapse.

"Maybe I once saw a super tree somewhere, but it was too long, and I felt this way. ”

Nangong Fan's pupils flickered, and he seemed to see the scene he had seen... A big tree grows out of the trough, and a Confucian student and a blue bird step on the void and fight.

"Looks like it's overthinking. Nangong Fan breathed a sigh of relief and agreed with the thought that surged in his mind, "It seems that the death of my predecessor made me a little sentimental." ”

Lift your feet.

I just took two steps and stopped, "I haven't been resting for long... How do you feel a little tired? How nice it would be if I could fly up?"

Fly up...

Nangong Fan felt more and more that he had neglected something, but there was always a thought in his heart urging him to move on.

"No, no, very wrong. Nangong Fan shook his head again and again, "If this situation really happens, although I don't have the ability to fly up, I also have the means to go up directly... Here, it's not right!"

"There's nothing wrong with it, it's the seniors who only fished me out alone. ”...

"Makes sense. Nangong Fan nodded in approval, raised his steps slightly, and felt a burst of joy in his heart.

All his movements suddenly stopped, his pupils flashed with a strange brilliance, and he muttered to himself, "But, can you tell me who you are?"

"I'm you..."

"Then why do you answer, my dear dryad!" Nangong Fan's mouth turned up, revealing a sneering look, and then looked around, "What kind of place is this, and what kind of risks are there?"

"I am a wisp of your thoughts, my predecessors have already said that as long as you reach the top, you will inevitably get that creation..."

Nangong Fan was indifferent, the ridicule on his face became more and more obvious, as if he was laughing at this so-called thought that was too self-conscious, at this time the idea in his heart was to play with this "little mouse", his face was full of strangeness, but his words were full of questions, "A wisp of my thoughts, do you mean that I am mentally ill?"

The thought was stuck, what a strange train of thought this was... Let's search for books

"What's wrong with me?" Nangong Fan's words were full of worry.

"No, I am a wisp of thought left by your predecessors, which came from you, but I have accepted the inheritance of my predecessors, which will guide you to the top. The thought was in a hurry, and he immediately replied.

Nangong Fan made a contemplative look.

"Don't you want to become a god?" the thought seemed to see the possibility of success, and his voice was full of demagogy, "As long as you get this creation, you can become a god in the blink of an eye!"

"It doesn't matter if it's true or not, but if it is, if it is, if it is created, it will be limited to the gods of the realm of gods? Nangong Fan's eyes did not make a little wave, but laughed wildly.

There is no end to martial arts, but it is just to rely on your own understanding to move forward on the road. Don't let these quick creations go!

The gods are inevitable for Nangong Fan, and they can't satisfy his appetite.

The voice in his thoughts, for a moment, the words were chosen, in his thoughts, the high gods were omnipotent, and this could not bewitch the person in front of him?

After a while, a light sigh came out of his thoughts, he knew that he had been teased, but it was really strange in his heart, he had the illusion technique, and there was a formation to cheer up, blurring the person's consciousness, which could be described as foolproof. But when this person senses that something is wrong, he immediately must have something wrong, and even reverses his own words.

He was a dryad who liked to learn, and wanted to learn from it to make up for his illusion, so he couldn't help but ask, "How did you notice that something was wrong?"

"Is it difficult?" Nangong Fan shook his head, if he didn't learn a lesson from the middle plan once, it would be truly hopeless!

"Isn't it difficult?" the dryad's tone was full of hesitation.

"Okay, don't ask, it's time to let me out, right? Nangong Fan was not in the mood to play such a boring game with him, he coldly glanced at the mountain in front of him, and almost climbed it, and he didn't know what kind of danger there would be ahead?

However, this tree demon never expected that he would fall a giant tree in the illusion, just to improve the dangerous atmosphere, but it was self-defeating, so that Nangong Fan could distinguish between reality and illusion, so that he could truly sober up.

"Hehe, why did you let you out? Wouldn't it be good to stay here and wait for the body outside to die like my buddies?"

Nangong Fan's face remained unchanged, and he had nothing to say about the killing intent of the tree demon, and cultivating a sect was like this, unless it was a major event that affected heaven and earth, how could there be any right or wrong. Even many of those major events are not right or wrong, but it is only with the victorious side that there is a big book and a special book, and there is today's history.

However, he won't really wait to die here, "You also hosted the first wave of illusions, but this second time has too many flaws, and it is not as perfect as the first time... Do you think I'm running out of options?"

"Then I'll sit back and wait for you to break the illusion and return to reality. ”

Nangong Fan's eyes were cold, and he said indifferently, "You are out of line." ”

"Yes, I'm out of the ordinary... But what can you do with me?" the dryad finally showed a hideous color, he wanted to avenge his little brothers!

"I really can't help you, but I've found something interesting. ”

"Hehe, I'll sit and wait for you to play. I hope you can return to your original form. ”

"Thank you for your blessings. I think I'll do it. Nangong Fan smiled indifferently, "There are ravines in this world, I am a god!"

The voice fell, and Nangong Fan's whole person actually flew up.

"You, you—" The dryad's words were filled with horror, "how do you know about this flaw?"

"Because this is an experience, this is under the arrangement of that adult's formation. Since you have used the formation, you should understand. Nangong Fan raised his eyebrows lightly, and his spirit was indescribable.

He felt that he could blast the continent under his feet with one punch. Although these are just illusory and fake, he is confident that sooner or later he will be able to reach such a state.

Of course, he didn't want to do it now, and since he had become a god in his sleep, of course he wanted to go to the top of the mountain to take a look, what was wrong with the mountain that the dryad had been bewitching him to go.

Thinking of this, he stabilized his mind and flew to the top of the mountain.

The surrounding images blurred abruptly, and it was clear that the dryad was ending the illusion.

Nangong Fan snorted coldly, but he was helpless.

For the sake of truth, this tree demon borrowed the power of the formation, but let him take advantage of the loophole, but it is still impossible to affect this world with this.

In a sense, this is a dream of Nangong Fan, but before he lived in the world outlined by the dryad, now that he has woken up, he has added color to this world by himself. However, if this dream continues to be done, it has nothing to do with him, and the switch is on the dryad, and he can end this dream if he wants to.

The Dryad's posture made Nangong Fan even more curious about the color of the mountaintop.

It seems that he was implanted with something terrible by this dryad in his dream, and he even wanted to kill himself with it. But when he temporarily became an omnipotent god, it was all just a joke.

The Dryad was in a hurry! He didn't want Nangong Fan to know the truth.

But in the same way, Nangong Fan is not a peaceful lord. In the real birth and killing machine of the dryad, if it does not act according to the rules, it is destined to no longer be an examiner on the road of training, but a real enemy.

The more the enemy didn't want Nangong Fan to do, the more he had to do it, even if he couldn't help it, it would disgust him. He was heartily happy to make his enemies feel disgusted.

Of course, he was also afraid that the dryad was just pretending, but it was leading him to the unknown thing, and he would not lose the caution he should have.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength, and even the so-called gods may capsize in the gutter.

On the eve of the collapse of the world in his dream, Nangong Fan drove to the top of the mountain, but he was looking down from a higher sky.

Is that...

When the Barbarian Continent shattered, one of the fragments that flew in all directions!

The dryad said it was a meteor, and it wasn't too much.

However, how could this fragment of the living world be in the hands of the dryad?

Nangong Fan's pupils flickered, his divine cultivation was illusory, could he take this opportunity to pick up the real thing? He was moved, this fragment, no matter what he used it for, had a great effect, of course, what attracted him the most was that he saw a huge amount of dead qi wrapped in it that day.

As long as you take this piece of fragment, even if you don't go to the chaotic dungeon, you won't have to worry about death for a long time, and maybe there will even be more than there.

Nangong Fan had just made up his mind and woken up from his own world, but found that the world in front of him had slowly faded.

It's late!

"Alas, there are still too many concerns, not decisive enough. Nangong Fan sighed leisurely, but he didn't have any regrets. He always suspected that if he approached the fragment of the world, he would never be able to subdue it, or even suffer from it to allow the dryad to take advantage of it.

His mind was in a slight trance, everything in front of him gradually dissipated, and Nangong Fan saw himself, who was slumped on the ground, smiling stupidly.

.....

Nangong Fan's consciousness successfully returned to his body, but this time he only felt a little numb in his buttocks, but nothing else mattered.

When he opened his eyes, there was no shadow of the dryad in front of him, obviously because of his own strength, the ability of this dryad was limited, and even the most powerful illusion was broken, and it had no intention of making trouble.

Nangong Fan's pupils narrowed slightly, and he stood up with difficulty, rubbing his buttocks, and asked Ao Canglan in his body, "Can you find the trace of that tree demon?"

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Nangong Fan thinks he is a villain, but he can't wait for ten years to be so long, if he has the ability to take revenge, he will be more happy on the spot.

"How can you ask for someone through experience?" Ao Canglan's voice was full of disdain, but she still spoke honestly, "Obviously, at the level of the Dryad, you can roam in this world at will. And it's surrounded by its kind, and it's extremely difficult to find it..."

"Speaking of human words!" Nangong Fan heard these words, and immediately understood that Ao Canglan actually had a way to lock the body of the tree demon, and immediately said with great interest.

"Hey, since you have an unpleasant relationship with it, then the causal line between the two of you will deepen. If you can learn the art of cause and effect a little bit, you will be able to find it that has been living in a greenhouse and has been subject to many restrictions. Ao Canglan spoke leisurely.

Nangong Fan rubbed his head, his face was extremely strange, is this to develop in the direction of the god stick?

With just a glance, Ao Canglan understood what Nangong Fan was thinking, and said helplessly, "Cause and effect is one of the most ethereal paths in this world. Keeping pace with fate, it's not just the magic stick that can be used, even if it's just the skin, it will give you great benefits. Many strong people will also study it a little..."