Chapter 402: The Heavy Pupil Boy on the Throne
What a pathetic girl.
Jiang Yuan sighed lightly and slowly walked to the side of the crystal coffin.
"You're not dead, you're alive." He muttered.
The voice fell.
Xie Linger, who was originally in the crystal coffin, suddenly opened her eyes.
She looked at Jiang Yuan suspiciously.
"Am I alive?" She asked.
Jiang Yuan nodded.
"You're still alive, let's go, leave with me or something." Jiang Yuan stretched out his hand towards Xie Ling'er.
Xie Linger shook her head.
"I'm going to die sooner or later."
The voice was full of loneliness and sadness.
In the depths of her heart, death is buried.
Even if Jiang Yuan told her that she was not dead, she was still waiting for death!
Jiang Yuan sympathized with this girl even more.
"You're going to die, and everyone is going to die, including me."
Jiang Yuan was not wrong at all.
Even the Immortal Emperor has a time when the oil runs out and the lamp runs out!
For ordinary people, death is a matter of time!
"But the most important thing is to cherish the time you live, and since you are alive, you will work hard to live."
Jiang Yuan's eyes were deep, like a galaxy.
Cherish the time you live!
Stay alive with your heart!
These few words touched Xie Ling'er.
After a moment of confusion, she held Jiang Yuan's hand tightly.
Jiang Yuan pulled violently!
The two of them opened their eyes in unison and broke free from the illusion.
"Just now, what happened to me just now?" Xie Ling'er was dumbfounded.
"Illusion."
After Jiang Yuan spit out these two words, he walked towards the young man with heavy pupils.
The four eyes met, and in the next second, he entered the illusion where the heavy pupil boy was.
The illusion of the heavy pupil boy is a high mountain, and there is a gorgeous throne on top of the high mountain!
Under the throne, thousands of people prostrate their heads, and there is a person sitting on the throne, with his eyes separated from each other, it is the boy with heavy pupils!
The heavy-pupiled young man on the throne is overwhelmed, making thousands of people tremble under his feet!
Seeing this scene, Jiang Yuan couldn't help but smile.
"This kid craves these things the most in his heart."
"Hey!"
The heavy-pupiled young man on the throne swept towards Jiang Yuan with a contemptuous gaze: "Who are you, what are you laughing at?" When you see this seat, why don't you bow down? β
Bow?
Jiang Yuan's expression was playful.
"I'm here to kill you, not to bow down to you!"
He laughed and rushed towards the throne.
"Bastard! How dare you be rude? β
Among the prostrate 10,000 people, more than a dozen figures stood up in an instant to stop Jiang Yuan.
However, Jiang Yuan waved his hand slightly, and all these figures turned into bubbles of disillusionment.
"Presumptuous!"
The heavy-pupiled boy shouted in a loud voice.
Immediately slapped a big palm at Jiang Yuan.
"This kid imagined himself so powerful in his illusion!"
It stands to reason that in his own fantasy world, the boy with heavy pupils is an invincible existence!
It's a pity that Jiang Yuan's existence itself is beyond the scope of what he can imagine.
In the end, Jiang Yuan wasted a lot of effort and finally killed the heavy pupil boy.
But it wasn't really killing him, it was killing him in the illusion.
In reality, the heavy-pupiled boy suddenly opened his eyes, his forehead was covered with fine cold sweat, and his eyes revealed deep horror.
"I'm like... It's like dying once! β
His heart was pounding and his chest was heaving violently!
Jiang Yuan's spiritual power was so powerful, so everything he saw in the illusion could be remembered clearly even if he woke up.
Others don't.
Xie Ling'er and the young man with heavy pupils didn't know what was going on, but they still had a general feeling.
Hearing the words of the young man with heavy pupils, Xie Ling'er also nodded.
"I also feel like I'm dying!"
It's a wonderful feeling, obviously the memory is blurred, but this feeling is very profound!
Jiang Yuan smiled.
Only he knew exactly what was going on.
However, he didn't explain, and quickly walked towards the others, and soon, almost everyone in the Demon Valley's Demon Valley, was rescued from the illusion by him.
The thirteen elders and the servant surnamed Yang were the strongest after Jiang Yuan among the people after all, and they didn't need Jiang Yuan to make a move at all, and after a long time, they woke up on their own.
But they were still sweating profusely.
"Just now... Is it a fantasy? β
Both of them were terrified.
If you are trapped in a fantasy realm, it is no different from death, and you can break free.
Jiang Yuan nodded, the reason why he was the first to save Xie Ling'er was not because of Xie Ling'er's appearance.
It's just because she is an ordinary person, if she can't wake up in time, she will only fall deeper and deeper, and in the end, I'm afraid even Jiang Yuan will be helpless!
"There is a danger hidden in this ancient city!"
The Thirteen Elders glanced around, and this time, there was a little more awe in his eyes.
As soon as they entered, a vision made them almost unable to get out!
Fortunately, the Holy Lord followed, otherwise even if he could wake up, he would definitely not be able to save so many disciples of the Demon Suppression Valley!
"Alright, this is just the first level, let's move on."
The servant surnamed Yang stared ahead.
Although he was also drenched in cold sweat, there was no fear in his eyes.
Perhaps, there are many dangers he has experienced in his life.
"Let's go." Jiang Yuan nodded.
The heavy pupil boy lifted his foot, but suddenly put it down again.
He also saw the stone tablet with white beads.
"This bead... It should be a treasure! β
As he spoke, the heavy-eyed boy reached out and wanted to buckle the bead off the stele.
"Can't move!"
Two voices, but in unison.
One came from Jiang Yuan, he didn't want the owner of this Immortal Venerable Mansion to notice, so naturally he wouldn't let the heavy pupil boy buckle the beads.
But to his surprise, the servant surnamed Yang had to stop it.
"Uh... It's just a bead, and there must be more treasures ahead! The servant surnamed Yang explained.
The heavy pupil boy didn't dump him at all, but Jiang Yuan opened his mouth, and he took his hand back.
The Thirteen Elders reprimanded: "This ancient city is full of dangers, no matter what you want to do, you should consult the Holy Lord first, do you know?" β
"Yes!"
The young man nodded again and again, like a child who had done something wrong.
The crowd set out, ready to move on.
That's it!
A cacophony came from behind them, and a group of people rushed quickly.
The first group of people to bear the brunt is the Bai family and his party.
Of course, Jiang Yuan didn't know anyone from the Bai family, but that Song worship could still remember.
"Gingerβ"
Song Xianfeng was also surprised when he saw Jiang Yuan.
But as soon as he spit out a word, his face suddenly became dazed, and his eyes became erratic!
He was not alone, the Bai family who was walking with him, and the people from other families who followed behind, all of them were like this.
Obviously, these people are trapped in a fantasy world.
"Why are they all here?"
Xie Ling'er looked at these people who suddenly appeared suspiciously.
The servant said: "The ancient city is in the world, and the breath is leaking, and these people should have found it with this breath." β