The very top floor of the obelisk.

Behind a tall stone door like a broken dragon stone, a dense stream of light was flowing.

It's a sea of light, and the colorful streams of light are pieced together to form a monster with irregular shapes.

It seems to be transparent, but its surface is coated with a layer of mercury, sometimes so faint that it is almost invisible, and sometimes it reflects a dazzling light.

This bizarre existence is communicating consciousness in a way that ordinary people can't understand.

Or rather, talking to yourself.

"They're coming. ”

"The man broke down the door on the first floor. ”

"Looks like an accident......"

"I don't think it's an accident. He may have discovered our intentions and must destroy him. ”

"Eliminating him will take a lot of energy and will delay our progress. We still have plenty of time to prepare before they come up and don't have to risk it. ”

"I recommend continuing to observe. ”

"Seconded. ”

"Seconded. ”

"Against. ”

"Seconded ......"

They began to vote.

Or rather, an ideological struggle.

In the end, the peace faction of the Lord was victorious, the will of the majority faction was carried out, and it decided to stand still.

Continue to observe in the shadows.

......

......

Nan Ming walked into the second layer.

It's a world of mirrors, with countless shattered lenses set on all sides like gems.

With every step, there is a shadow of its own in each lens shaking, dense and dazzling.

He knew that Nanyin had followed, so he quickened his pace.

In just a few moments, he had already swept through a hundred feet and came to the entrance of the third floor.

This entrance is also a mirror.

He walked in calmly, and inside the mirror was a completely opposite world, upside down from side to side, giving people a sense of incongruity.

And in front of him, there stood a person who was exactly like himself.

Another South Underworld.

As if copied from a mirror, the other party holds the sword with his left hand, and there is also a blood sword in his hand.

The real Separation Sword trembled, and it seemed that it was very unhappy to be imitated, and it was ready to move in Nan Ming's hands, exuding a trace of killing intent.

- It wants to drink blood!

Nan Ming held back its trembling and walked over to his other self with great interest, pinching his face.

It seems that even the feel is the same.

That "Nanming" actually spoke: "Isn't it fun?"

Nan Ming's eyes lit up, this guy could still speak, and his voice was no different from his own. This mirror really reflects itself vividly, and if my sister comes, I don't know if I can tell it.

"It's fun. He told the truth.

This seemed to infuriate the other "Nan Ming", who sneered and said, "Hehe, I will kill you and replace you." Wouldn't it be fun if everything you do will become everything to me?"

“......”

Nan Ming's face suddenly froze, and a trace of realistic fear appeared in his eyes.

That "Nan Ming" continued: "From this moment on, I am you. I have the same cultivation and strength as you, I know how to swordsmanship, I know, but between us, only one person can get out of here......

"Guess who?"

His tone became more and more playful, and his eyes showed a cat-and-mouse meaning.

"You ......"

Nan Ming gasped, took a few steps back with a frightened face, and pointed to his other self, his lips trembling, "Who the hell are you?"

"I'm you in the mirror, haven't you looked in the mirror?" hahahaha......

"No, I don't believe it!"

He shouted violently, and a sword stabbed out, "You can't be like me! I have cultivated all my life and created countless swordsmanship techniques, how can you learn them all?"

The "Nanming" on the opposite side was also stabbed out with the same sword, and the angle and strength were almost the same, as if they were playing against their own shadows.

"Bell!"

The two swords exchanged blows, but they were evenly matched.

"Don't you believe it now? I'm you, how can you outdo yourself?"

"It can't be!"

Nan Ming raised his head suddenly, his eyes showed disbelief, and his eyes widened, "This is a sword technique that I just created temporarily, and you actually learned it in an instant?"

"Hahaha, despair, fear, can't believe it? Whether you believe it or not, this is the truth, everything you have will belong to me! In this mirrored world, I am invincible ......."

"No, no...... I have one last resort!"

As if he was going to make a final desperate fight, Nan Ming took a deep breath and raised his sword with an extremely solemn expression.

Then with a backhand, he split his head in half.

There is no red, and there is no white.

In the broken braincase, it seemed that nothing existed, but the other "Nanming" just glanced at it, and the whole person froze as if petrified.

He let out a desperate scream, and his head exploded like a watermelon.

Then, the lifeless body suddenly flattened and turned into a mirror, which fell to the ground and shattered.

At the same time, on the top floor of the tower, the strange and strange being shuddered, and its body darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye, like a dehydrated squid, shriveled and lost its luster.

It let out a scream that seemed to be a mixture of many sounds, slicing a portion of its body apart.

That part of the body turned into chaos in the blink of an eye, wriggling and disappearing into the void. And the remaining third, the light flashed rapidly, as if something was being discussed fiercely......

With a "click", Nanming closed the skull.

kicked the mirror fragment on the ground, and his face showed a little regret: "Dead?"

- And it seems to have been discovered.

I went a little too far just now, and I forgot about it for a while, and someone was still watching. But he also didn't expect that the "self" in this mirror was actually connected with the secret existence.

Everything around them is turning into lenses, shattering and dissipating into the air as dust and debris.

When everything outside reappeared, he had stepped into the third dimension.

"Huh?"

This level is unexpectedly not indoors, but actually a wild place with birds singing and flowers.

The space inside the obelisk is much wider than it looks from the outside.

However, it is a bit of an exaggeration to be able to embody such an endless wilderness.

There is a river not far away.

The river is a rocky beach, crawling with colorful shells, shining like jewels.

Nan Ming walked over and bent down to pick up one.

I found that it was not a shell, but a genuine spirit stone, and I reached out to break it open, and there was a round white pearl lying inside.

And the stones under your feet are not ordinary stones, but rare ores with a metallic luster.

Such ores are found all over the entire river beach, such as the sand of the Ganges. If you let the people of the Heavenly Workshop see it, I am afraid that you will faint with excitement.

Even the river sand is gold.

When ordinary people walk here, most people will think that this is the treasure of the obelisk, and if they go up, there seems to be no way.

But Nan Ming walked to the river, opened his mouth and spit out a puff of fire that had just swallowed the golden crow in his belly, and burned those precious things into smooth and beautiful glass along with the ground.

Then, he pulled out a barbecue grill.

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