Chapter 618: Disillusionment

Feng Miaojun stretched out his hand and pressed the enchantment, and after thinking for a while, he raised his leg and ran to the northeast.

There was an uproar from below.

She looked down and found that the people of Yingshuicheng poured into the streets from their residences, cheering, and many big houses lit firecrackers, crackling, even more lively than the New Year.

It seems that the Haoli Empire has announced that the crisis of the Heavenly Demon attack on the city has passed, and the royal city has successfully survived the catastrophe, and people will rush out to celebrate the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

Feng Miaojun looked at the civilians below and shook his head with pity. These ecstatic people probably didn't know that the death of the country was a predetermined fate, and it would definitely come, and no matter how hard they tried to resist, it was only postponed for more than ten years.

A ruthless fate awaits this aging empire long ago.

She sighed softly, remembering the moment when Fang had just met the Heavenly Demon Leader's eyes. It all happened hundreds of years ago, they were intertwined in different planes, could the other party really see her?

Then, she passed by the majestic royal city.

More than 300 years ago, Haoli Wangcheng is synonymous with Qionglou Yuyu, magnificent, solemn, and myriad. Except for the Golden City, Feng Miaojun had never seen a complex of buildings that could compete with it.

Neither can the New Summer King City.

Now the Haoli Wangcheng is brightly lit, and there are dangerous buildings towering into the clouds, which is the closest to the enchantment, and it is called the Star Tower.

Feng Miaojun's footsteps slowed down, just because she saw that the Zhu Gate at the top of the Star Picking Tower suddenly opened, and a person walked out quickly.

This person is tall, with slightly white temples, although he is described as withered, looking like a person in his fifties, but his facial features are still outstanding, and he is a handsome man who can make the girls cover their hearts at a glance.

I've been admiring it for a long time, but I didn't expect to finally be lucky enough to see it tonight. Feng Miaojun stood still and looked at him carefully.

How upside-down he was when he was young, she had already seen it from another person.

Just by the fact that his facial features were six or seven points similar to Yun Kui, Feng Miaojun could determine his identity, not to mention that he was dressed in a golden robe, and as soon as he walked out, he hugged each other, surrounded by countless palace people.

Emperor Li Li, Hao Minghuan.

Feng Miaojun really didn't expect that he would see him in this situation, and after looking at it twice, he was slightly shocked.

She heard from Yun Lai about his parents' past. At this time, Hao Minghuan's cultivation is profound, and he should be high-spirited and youthful, why does he seem to have an old look?

Looking at him now, his face is angry, his face is pale, and he is obviously extremely unhappy.

When a few old slaves saw him, they knelt down and wept bitterly: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you!"

Hao Minghuan's face was haggard, but there were red threads in his eyes, and he waved his sleeves when he heard the words: "Get out, don't follow!"

He strode forward, his qi haunting him, bouncing everyone in his way.

When the servants saw that he was in a hurry and in a rage, they did not know what had happened, so they had to kneel behind them and not dare to enter an inch.

Feng Miaojun's heart moved, and he remembered what the Heavenly Demon Leader had said:

"Divine power is not so easy to borrow...... Hao Minghuan must have paid the price. ”

What price did Hao Minghuan pay?

Where he was going next, Feng Miaojun already knew. For her, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to witness the public case that Yun Kui told herself.

But she still has something to do, urgent.

Do you follow Hao Minghuan through the whole process, or do you go to find that crucial treasure first?

She struggled.

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Feng Miaojun stood in place, only hesitated for a few breaths, and then took a step and continued to go northeast.

The history of the Heavenly Demon's attack on the city has come to an end here, and although the story of Emperor Li Li and the White Dragon is touching, it is in the past tense. The most important thing Feng Miaojun should do now is to work hard for the "present".

It didn't take long for the enchantment to suddenly go dark.

She looked down and saw that Yingshui City below had turned from bright lights to pitch black.

Only in a split second.

It's also weird. You must know that such a major event as repelling the Heavenly Demon is vital to the lives of the people of the whole city, and it is a glory worthy of being sung for countless years, how could the residents of Yingshui City cover their heads and sleep in such a short period of time?

Besides, not even a single torch is lit on the central street, which normal city would be like this?

After another ten breaths, Feng Miaojun's eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, and instead found that the city below was covered with a faint silver glow.

By the moonlight, she saw the city clearly again, and she couldn't help but stop.

Leaky roofs, half-collapsed houses, broken walls and ruins everywhere, and the occasional sneaky fox or two in the lifeless streets.

The dilapidated and lifeless Yingshui City was back, and everything she had experienced when she entered this unknown space before was like a big dream without a trace.

Along with the hustle and bustle and light, there is also the prosperity of the city.

Feng Miaojun Huo Ran stood up and was about to take a step. She doesn't have much time.

At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded on the side, with a few sighs, a few unwillingness, and a few self-deprecation:

"It turns out that the Heavenly Demon is no longer here. ”

As soon as Feng Miaojun turned around, he saw King Yan.

"It's just a fantasy, recording the process of the Heavenly Demon attacking the city. She looked at King Yan, her eyes flickering, "What are you doing here?" From the appearance of the leader of the Heavenly Demon to slash the Jiao Ling, until the Heavenly Demon raised the power of the whole clan to hit the rune mark, which one was not powerful? It is impossible for King Yan to be ignorant, why didn't he go to the south gate to inspect it, but stayed in the northeast direction?

King Yan didn't answer, but asked her, "What are you doing here?"

His tone is intriguing. In fact, the two people who should have been in the same boat met again, but they were like two lone wolves meeting each other in a narrow way, and they were both looking at each other.

"Come to you. Feng Miaojun lightly lifted his lotus foot and stepped on the enchantment, "Heavenly demons can't escape from this space, and so do we." That's our problem. ”

King Yan frowned: "This thing won't disappear?"

"I'm afraid not. Feng Miaojun secretly looked at him, but his face showed two points of worry, "Everything in the illusion is virtual, only it is reality, everything in the illusion will disappear, only it still exists." ”

This "it" refers to the enchantment, the layer of enchantment that the two are standing on at the moment.

Yes, everything that the two of them saw in this unknown space happened more than three hundred years ago, and it was in the past. Only this layer of enchantment is real, "In the past, it blocked the Heavenly Demons, but now it is us. ”

King Yan was also looking down at the appearance of the abandoned capital city at his feet: "Where do you think we are now?"

"Not sure, but deducible. Feng Miaojun didn't hesitate, "We first entered the dream realm, and then we were sucked into the sealed place of the gods, and then we were thrown into this inexplicable space. More than three hundred years ago, the Heavenly Demon tried his best to break this barrier, and it can be inferred from the above——"