Chapter 230: Future Illusion?

"Whew~"

Long Hao and the others felt that their bodies were loose, and they exhaled a long breath, and then opened their eyes to look at the environment here.

The entrance is a piece of floating auspicious clouds, this is a majestic mountain, all around the lush mountains, the scenery is pleasant.

And the other side of this levitation is also very perfectly integrated into a depression on the top of the mountain, and Fang Yuan's aura is gathering towards the altar in a big way.

Vaguely, a curtain of aura was formed, condensed in the middle of the altar, and the wind could not disperse!

"Go over and see. ”

After making sure that there was no danger, Long Hao beckoned to Dugu Jian and immediately walked towards the altar.

As Long Hao approached step by step, the aura curtain on the altar began to squirm, and Long Hao's figure was actually reflected.

It's just that the picture in the reflection is seriously inconsistent with this place, and if you look closely, you are in the midst of a battlefield where you can see broken walls everywhere, wolf smoke billowing, and blood flowing everywhere!

And that place is very similar to the Xuanjian Sect Mountain Range!

"Is this the so-called future fantasy? But how can it be so ......real?"

Long Hao's chest shook violently, and it was difficult to calm down, if the future illusion he saw was true, the Xuanjian Sect would be in big trouble.

Patiently throbbing in his heart, Long Hao continued to step forward in order to see the picture clearly.

And as Long Hao approached, that picture disappeared, and another picture suddenly appeared, in which he was cultivating, and the exercises he was cultivating were to the point that he had never reached.

Long Hao's heart was moved, and he suddenly stopped, and wholeheartedly understood his own actions in the picture......

Dugu Jian, looking at Long Hao, who suddenly stopped his pace, thought that something had happened, and just a few steps forward, he also saw an incredible picture from the aura curtain.

In the picture, he fought bloodily, his grandfather was there, Shangguan Yu'er was there, and Long Hao was there, but they were all scarred, and there were enemies all over the mountains.

"This, how did I see an incredible picture?" Dugu Jian screamed and stopped.

And Long Hao had already fallen into a state of his own perception of himself, and he didn't hear Dugu Jian's voice at all.

Half an hour later, Long Hao felt that he had almost comprehended the method he had cultivated in the illusion, and then stepped forward again.

This time, the picture that appeared was quite familiar, it was the Silver Sea Desert, the silver sand was thousands of miles, the wind was not tired, and at this time he was stepping forward, growing up in the barren sky, high chest, long feet, the whole body of white light reflected the cold, majestic.

At this moment, the void above his head in the picture suddenly moved, and a killing sword slammed in, and the speed and strength were so strong that he instantly hit himself......

Long Hao was shocked, "This can't really be what will happen in the future, right?" But if not, why, can the self in the picture evolve a deeper meaning of the exercises than he understands at this moment?"

At this time, the picture began to blur, and Long Hao felt a little sorry, regretting that he couldn't see it thoroughly.

At this moment, Long Hao was only three meters away from the center of the altar, and his mind also showed signs of drowsiness, and as he approached again, the power of his divine sense decreased a lot.

It can be seen that if you want to see more future illusions, the consumption of divine thoughts is also huge!

When Long Hao was in front of the aura curtain, a picture came to mind, and this time the scene was even more terrifying than what he had seen before.

As far as the eye can see, the mountains are full of corpses, and he is surrounded by 10,000 people, as if the world is all enemies.

Long Xiaojian is bleeding, half of his body is still bloody, Shiyin's delicate body is nailed to a mountain, the blood has long been dripping, Dugu Sword was split in half by Tianlai's sword, Ye Chen is fighting desperately, Mo Feifei and some unknown people are helping him.

It's just that these teammates of mine all fell one after another, and in the end, only themselves were left, and they were also at the end of the road......

The sky is thousands of miles, the wind and clouds are changing, the eyes are full of blood, merciless killing, it is like a battle of the end times, the mountains are cracked, and the rivers are dry!

Long Hao's consciousness was very painful and tired, and this scene made his heart ache even more.

"No, it's impossible!" Long Hao suddenly roared, and the power of killing Dao came out of his body, condensing into a 'extinguish' word in the void.

Perish, perish, perish!

"Long Hao, what's wrong with you?" At this moment, Dugu Jian's voice suddenly came.

Long Hao woke up, calmed his heart, stared at Dugu Jian who was full of concern, and said seriously: "I'm fine, and I won't let you have an accident, the future illusion is just an illusion, it must not be true!"

"Long Hao, what are you talking about, you can't be stupid, right? You must not have enough divine thoughts, and you hallucinated, just like I saw that I almost died, and then I quit. Dugu Jian said to himself, Long Hao's words made him confused.

Long Hao was frightened, Dugu Jian also saw the picture of his imminent death, could all this be possible?

With a heavy sigh, Long Hao continued to look at the aura curtain, and at this time, the aura curtain began to turn, gradually forming a whirlpool, and finally all of them were restrained into the altar.

"Click, click......"

There was a soft sound, and a small door magically opened in the center of the altar, and in an instant, a rich aura rose to the sky.

Two sprouted seeds floated in the aura, exuding an indescribable aura, and its state was like a baby growing in the womb.

At this moment, a sigh sounded leisurely, "The seed of the Martial God, death can be reborn, I deduced the future trajectory in the seventh night, tried to reverse it, and finally waited for the two killing gods, is it really difficult to disobey the will of heaven?"

"Who, who's talking?" Dugu Jian and Long Hao looked around, ready to make a move.

The voice is too ethereal and elusive, but it is extremely clear, which shows the power of the speaker!

The ethereal voice sighed, "Hey, I'm Seven Nights, this is just a wisp of divine thought I left in the altar, the seed of the Martial God can retain your memories, it can be regarded as the creation I gave you." ”

"We haven't lost our memory, what do we want this thing for?

The voice didn't care, "The Martial God Secret Book is the future illusion, so that you can see your own martial arts clearly and understand the number of the future, this is the real treasure book." ”

As long as you see your martial arts clearly, you can avoid many detours, and even if there are some bottlenecks, you can take advantage of this epiphany.

As the voice fell, Dugu Jian and the others understood that this was indeed a kind of treasure book, a treasure book that belonged to a person......

Dugu Jian fell into deep thought, and Long Hao probed with the power of divine thoughts, but he still couldn't sense the source of the sound, and his eyebrows raised slightly, "Martial God senior, dare to ask, did you break through the rooftop and break the sky?"

The voice sounded, "This divine thought is imprinted in the altar, what will happen in the future, I don't know, even if it really breaks the day, what can it do when you enter the other realm? It's just a new life, you take the seed of the martial god and leave quickly, the altar will disappear." ”

"Senior, I have one last question. ”

Long Hao twisted his eyebrows and asked, "Is what happened in the future illusion real?"