"Then you can only ask your own heart," the grave keeper smiled at him, "dreams are not dreams, true or not, why should you be obsessed with whether you are in a dream or not". [with _dream]еā

"That mirror was an illusion?" Yan San felt breathless in his heart when he thought of that mirror, so he asked the grave keeper.

The grave keeper smiled and took out a mirror from his bosom and explained, "This thing is a dream mirror, it can transform a person's inner thoughts into dreams, if you can't find your own heart, you will be trapped in the dream forever and unable to get out."

"Huh?" Yan San was a little surprised. He glanced down at his chest, then at the grave keeper's hand turned into a physical mirror.

"They look like," Yan San said, picking up the ghost realm hanging on his chest and comparing it with the Dream Soul Mirror. In addition to the pattern, both the material and the workmanship are almost identical, and it seems that these two things are from the hands of one person.

The grave keeper stared at the secluded realm in Yan San's hand and was stunned for a moment, before nodding slightly and saying, "Boy, the bronze mirror in your hand is a phantom mirror, this is a treasure, you must not lose it."

"Master, do you know the origin of this bronze mirror?" When Yan San heard this, the essence in his pupils immediately flickered, staring at the grave keeper.

"The Netherworld and the Dream Soul Mirror originated from the Void Spirit Realm, which is one of the four ancient spirit realms, but it is very old, and it has experienced the war of the ancient gods, these things are no longer exquisite, when the old man obtained the Dream Soul Mirror, he also explored the Void Spirit Realm many times, but he has never found anything," the grave keeper slowly explained.

"Master knows how to release the people in the painting in the netherworld" Yan San was not interested in the ethereal spirit realm, and the only thing he longed for now was to release the beauty from the painting scroll world.

The grave keeper stared at Yan San's cheeks full of anxiety, and secretly sighed and said, "Boy, did you encounter a void spirit?" ”。

Hearing this, Yan San stared at the tomb guard with a puzzled expression and asked, "What is an ethereal spirit?"

The grave keeper's face became a little gloomy, as if he was deeply immersed in some kind of sadness, and he frowned together, recalling that "ethereal spirits are spirits that reside in objects, they have no real entity, but they have the same soul as people, they have no fixed form, and often take human form by virtue of the mind of the owner of the object."

Listening to the grave keeper's little bit of description, Yan San could finally conclude that the beauty in the world of the picture scroll was an ethereal spirit.

It's just that why the grave keeper knows so much about the ethereal, especially when he talks about the contact with the ethereal spirit, and the experience of interacting with the ethereal, it is exactly the same as himself.

Yan San stared at the tomb keeper for a long time before asking, "Master, but he also has a void spirit?" Could she be the woman in red in the mirror? ”。

Hearing this, the tomb keeper's face became even more gloomy, and there was a strong cloud of gloom between his eyebrows.

He took a long breath and explained, "That's right, she is the virtual spirit in the dream soul mirror, she was just a ball of breath at first, as the old man practiced the dream technique, she finally turned into a human little by little, the old man met her in the dream, and gradually attracted each other, and finally became a couple, but the virtual spirit and the human are different after all, we can only blend with each other in the way of dreams, we are in love, Qin Se and Ming, but a good life is always jealous, and accidents still happen."

At this, the grave keeper's eyes shrunk into a ball, as if he was immersed in extremely painful memories.

Looking at the grave keeper like this, Yan San recalled seeing a scene inside the mirror.

Could it be that the dream I experienced was what really happened to the grave keeper?

Thinking of the woman lying in a pool of blood, he felt a chill welling up in his heart.

The grave keeper's cheeks twitched for a long time before he continued, "It's because I'm too greedy and want to take the ethereal spirit out of the dream, so that such a tragedy happened, it's me, it's me who killed her."

At the end, the grave keeper pounded his head hard, which reminded Yan San of the painful appearance he had seen when the woman in red fell in a pool of blood.

Since Yan San had a dream experience, he naturally knew very well how sad the tomb keeper was at this time.

Although Yan San didn't want to disturb the tomb keeper at this moment, he still knelt on his knees and prayed, "Disciple asks for help from the master."

The grave keeper broke free from the painful memories, stared at Yan San with a pair of melancholy eyes, and said, "Isn't the painful experience of being a teacher enough to warn you?" What else are you going to do? ”。

Yan San was also very conflicted in his heart at this time, but when he remembered the beauty's eyes eager for freedom, he nodded heavily and said, "Master, the disciple is willing to try it."

The tomb keeper was silent when he heard this, and then he took out something from his arms and handed it to Yan San and said, "In order to be able to bring out the void spirit, he also searched for major super civilizations as a teacher, and even sold himself to others as a tomb keeper, so he finally obtained this jade room, which records many kinds of dream techniques, it is said that after cultivating to the ninefold dream realm, you can bring the people in the dream realm to reality, but unfortunately the old man's qualifications are too weak, he can only cultivate to the triple dream realm, and also let her die inexplicably in the third dream realm, whether the kid cultivates this technique, It's up to you to decide."

After speaking, the grave keeper sighed, and his figure gradually disappeared into the illusory space.

The Giant Spirit Clan immediately stretched out his hand and slapped him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "This is like a man, Brother Bao, I don't know what your plans are in the future?" ”。

Bao Nu hesitated for a moment before explaining, "As long as I get out of this continent, I will be ready to return to the clan."

The Giant Spirit Clan nodded slightly and said, "Brother Bao is right to do this, the so-called treasure of the Divine Tomb is originally a nothing, and it is useless to be greedy, if Brother Bao has the opportunity in the future, he can go to our Quartet Clan, maybe there is a place for Brother Bao's refining skills to be used."

The people of the Giant Spirit Clan had seen Bao Nu's refining skills with their own eyes, and they were even more skilled than Yan Laosi. At that time, he was silently playing the idea of Baonu in his heart, but this guy was very treacherous and greedy for money, which made the Giant Spirit Clan hesitate his attitude very much.

When Bao Nu heard this, he nodded with a solemn smile and said, "Brother Giant Spirit, Jin Yu has good words, Lingbao remembers, but he has left the clan for too long, and he must return to the station to return to the master, as for the good intentions of Brother Giant Spirit, I have received it in my heart."

Bao Nu said it very tactfully, but he did not leave any room to refuse the solicitation of the Djinn clansmen.

The giant spirit clan is not strong, he stretched out his hand and patted Bao Nu on the shoulder and said, "The most important thing for Brother Bao now is to heal his injury, and the future will be after you are injured."

Bao Nu hurriedly bowed and watched the Giant Spirit Clan walk out of the military tent.

When the Djinn people walked out of the camp, a pair of soft eyes suddenly became cold, and he said with a cruel smile, "Boy, I see how long you can last, as long as you are burned to death by the magic fire, Lao Tzu will slaughter everyone here and take all their battle armor for himself."

Speaking of excitement, he actually pulled the wound and grinned in pain.

Stepping out of the tent, the Djinn stomped heavily on the ground, huge shoe prints stretching all the way to the outside of the camp.

The Djinn Clan suddenly stopped, raised his footsteps slightly, his body had already broken away from the three-dimensional dimension, and his footsteps were empty, and he actually stepped on the clouds. The dark void outside was in front of him, but unfortunately he didn't dare to step across the thunder pool.

After a few experiences of impacting the seal, the Djinn no longer dared to trigger them easily.

As long as they touched the seal slightly, it would immediately cause a change in the entire formation, which would undoubtedly completely change the direction they had traveled before, and then they would be even farther away from the real exit.

The Djinn slowly moved his gaze away from the seal and glanced around at the wasteland below. In the same spatial maze, the Djinn people seemed to see endless spirals of time and space piled together, like countless loops of mirrors superimposed on each other.

But these mirrors are organically knotted together, and as soon as you step back into the three-dimensional perspective, everything returns to its normal state.

It seemed that the scene he saw just now was just an illusion, this was the Empty Illusion Array of the Colorful Sect.

All of this was forced by him when he captured a disciple of the Colorful Sect.

This Empty Illusion Array was deliberately set up here by the Colorful Sect to lure those who wanted to spy on the Forbidden Land of the Seventh Color.

As for where the real Colorful Forbidden Land is, the Djinn Clan has not found out so far.

The Empty Illusion Array has at least three thousand Illusion Array spaces, and the secrets in it cannot be cracked even by the disciples of the Colorful Sect if there is no array guidance.

This is also the reason why the Colorful Sect is very afraid that the array on their body will be taken away by the soldiers of the Quartet Clan, originally the soldiers of the Quartet Clan wanted to leave here with the help of the Array Lead, but soon they understood that the Array Guide is a kind of thing similar to the life seal, once it is branded, it will only guide this life out, and if it is taken away, it will lose the effect of the Array Lead.

In this way, the Quartet Clan's soldiers to obtain the formation guide are actually just some useless stones.

The Quartet clan demoralized and destroyed the formation in their hands, and also gave up the idea of using the formation to lead the formation, and they began to break the formation in their own way. But after more than ten days, they have experienced countless failures, and finally deeply understand the complexity of the maze, which is by no means something they can crack.

Despite this, the Djinn didn't want the Quartet soldiers to give up their fighting spirit, so he led the soldiers all the way into battle, even though he knew that it was all in vain.

At first, the generals also had the same idea as the Djinn people, just numb to rush into the formation to kill the boring time, but after experiencing dozens of rushing formations, they gradually discovered that some formation changes changed from blind rushing to looking for ways to break the formation.

After persevering for more than ten days, the Djinn Clan and the Quartet Clan soldiers have already walked out of the seventh layer from the core layer of the previous phantom array, and I believe that as long as they persist, they will definitely leave this phantom array space.

The Djinn stared at the mirrored space beneath his feet, his gaze becoming more and more resolute, and he turned again, ready to step into the air to inspect the occupied area.

At this moment, the Djinn Clansman shook suddenly, and a strange aura surged up in his body, causing him to be suffocated by his innate aura, and he actually fell vertically from the clouds to the ground.

Rumble!

The dust flew and the entire giant body of the Djinn smashed into the dirt.

Countless figures in the camp jumped out one after another, all with surprised expressions on their faces, but none of them knew what was happening.

Only Bao Nu, who was following behind everyone, sneered with a gloomy face and said, "Boy, you finally can't stand it anymore."

Several men from the Quartet clan fell to the side of the huge mud pit and leaned down to look down. A few people rubbed their eyes vigorously and said hesitantly, "This, how does it look like a general?" ”。

Hearing this, several other people also gathered around, and after looking at it for a while, they also concluded that the people at the bottom of the pit were from the Djinn Clan.

The soldiers of the Quartet immediately jumped into the pit in panic, they were desperate to drag the Djinn Clansmen, but at this time, the body of the Djinn Clansmen became extremely heavy, and no matter how they dragged him, they could not pull him out of the pit.

Staring at the bottom of the pit, a sneer appeared on Bao Nu's cheeks, and he slowly raised his palm, a trace of chaotic purple flame surrounded his palm.

Just as Bao Nu was about to shoot the Chaos Purple Flame into the pit, the body of the Djinn Clan in the pit twitched vigorously, and then he raised his head, as if he was a little confused, and glanced around.

Bao Nu's originally hideous face immediately froze, his raised palm also stopped in mid-air, and the chaotic purple flame in his palm slowly extinguished.

He stared at the giant at the bottom of the pit with dumbfounded eyes, still unsure if the fire had destroyed him. Bao Nu's fear of the Djinn people can be said to come from the depths of his soul, so he didn't dare to act lightly until he was sure that the Djinn people were burned by the magic fire.

The Djinn shook his head, got up from the bottom of the pit little by little, and finally grabbed the rock hard, and rolled over and ran out of the pit.

When his tower-like body returned to the ground, he almost knelt down to oppress the treasure slave.

The Djinn seemed to be a little unsteady on his feet, staggering, and on several occasions he almost fell again.

Seeing this scene, the fire of revenge that had been extinguished by Bao Nu began to rise again, and he waved his palm and quietly leaned over.

At this moment, the Djinn turned around suddenly, and his huge eyes glared at Baonu, which felt like he was about to swallow Baonu in one gulp.

Baonu's face turned pale with fright, and he knelt down and kowtowed.

However, the body of the Djinn Clan shook continuously at this time, and he fell heavily to the ground. This time he didn't smash out of the pit, but just pressed down straight, knocking down and pressing the treasure slave under his chest.

Bao Nu only felt as if he was being pressed by a mountain, and even breathing became extremely difficult, he wanted to push up the Djinn people hard, but no matter how hard he tried, in exchange for more weight from the Djinn people.

Bao Nu bared his teeth in pain, and now even his healing wounds were torn apart, and cold sweat flowed from his painful face.

Seeing Baonu's appearance, many soldiers of the Quartet clan were also very unbearable, so they came to help Baonu, hoping to pull it out from under the body of the giant spirit clan. However, the body of the Djinn clan was like a mountain of flesh, and no matter how hard they tried, they could not move a single bit, which in the end made the situation of the treasure slave even more severe.

In the end, it was Bao Nu who begged for mercy and said, "Brother soldiers, please stop, Lingbao has accepted his fate, and it is the most important thing for you to save the general first."

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