After the two practiced, they discussed questions and answers with each other, and before they knew it, more than half a month had passed.

On this day, Fan Wuwu suddenly rejoiced: "In two hours, it will be the low ebb of the demon's consciousness, and you will have a chance to escape." ”

Ye Chong was overjoyed, and at that moment, the two of them were connected in their minds and entered the state of practice together.

Under the urging of Fan Wuwu's spiritual power, Ye Chong only felt that he was getting smaller and smaller, as if his soul was out of his body, and slowly floated into the vortex of his spiritual power.

The spiritual power vortex was originally only the size of a drop of water, but once you were in it, it could just accommodate it, as if it was hiding in a transparent bubble.

Fan Wuwu said: "Now I have wrapped your Yuan Shen in the vortex of your spiritual power. I'll build a Spirit Bridge in a while, and then you can sneak out of the Demon Soul Realm through the Spirit Bridge. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Fan. Ye Chong's Yuan Shen arched his hand.

Fan Wuwu hummed and said, "You first concentrate your mind and slowly probe the surrounding breath fluctuations and consciousness gaps. Immediately, he passed the detection method to Ye Chong.

Ye Chong operated his spiritual power according to the method, and the whole spirit gradually entered a state of quiet inaction. It seems that the surrounding area is no longer dark, and as far as the eye can see, the distant sky is faintly shining with starlight.

Ye Chongxin said: "It turns out that the spatial plane is hidden in the mind, according to Mr. Fan's statement, these starlights should be the spatial boundary points on the spatial plane. ”

He was concentrating on himself when he suddenly saw a slight tremor in the space near him, and a bubble slowly grew out. The bubble was very small at first, but it grew larger and larger, but then it formed a huge celestial body, suspended in the darkness. The bubbles are treacherous and ethereal.

Ye Chong was shocked and said secretly: "Could it be that this is Mr. Fan's spiritual power vortex?"

He was wondering from himself, when he suddenly saw a vortex of spiritual power shook, the blue light flashed at the spatial boundary point at the canopy, and an extremely strong spiritual power flow rushed from the spatial plane, and suddenly the space shook violently, and the starlight in the sky actually rippled.

When the spiritual power flow approached the spiritual power vortex, it did not shoot directly into it, but rotated around it, like a whirlpool, slowly merging into it.

At this time, in the vast darkness, a cyan spiritual power flow crossed the sky, like a heavenly river, which was very spectacular.

I only heard Fan Wuwu say softly: "The Lingli Bridge has been successfully constructed, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed, now it is up to you." ”

When Ye Chong heard him say this, he hurriedly collected his thoughts, and gradually entered that state of quiet and inaction. Slowly, it seems that you can feel a breath permeating the darkness, as if you were breathing, as if there was nothing.

Ye Chongxin said: "Could it be that this is the so-called breath fluctuation?"

Gradually, Ye Chong's spirit seemed to have completely entered a state of annihilation, faintly as if there was a melody jumping in his heart, like joy, as if moving. And that jumping melody seems to be everything in the Demon Soul Fantasy Realm, and it seems to be everything in the real world. Gradually, he saw the "peach source", saw the "crescent moon", saw that his father had just covered him with a blanket, and even saw himself sleeping soundly at the desk.

Ye Chong observed all this in detail, and after about a quarter of an hour or so, he suddenly felt that the space seemed to flicker slightly, and he couldn't help but move in his heart, and said secretly: "What is this? Is this the gap of consciousness? But the gap of consciousness is so fast, how should I capture it and how to use it?"

He was thinking to himself, but Fan Wuwu's thoughts came faintly: "Qimen escapes, and it is mysterious." Empty and empty, not empty. Nothing and nothing, nothing and nothing Out of nothing, out of nothing...... seems to be teaching him a very mysterious method.

Ye Chong did as he said, surging his divine sense, and carefully probed, only to feel that he seemed to be getting smaller and smaller, and it seemed to be getting bigger and bigger, as if he had traveled through infinite space, and seemed to have gone back to infinite time.

Finally, he slowly saw everything, everything in the magical world and everything in the real world. I even saw outside the world, outside the universe, but there was a faint evil and greed outside.

Suddenly, the whole world darkened from the left and right levels to the middle, and after the darkness was handed over, it quickly brightened back from the middle to the two levels.

Ye Chongxin said: "Why is this happening? What is the power that is so powerful that it can cover the entire universe, even outside the universe." ”

Every time he was anxious and anxious, Fan Wuwu would respond, but this time he never made a sound.

"Could it be that he was detected by the demon?" he was in a hurry, and suddenly the world spun around, as if he had traveled through countless time and space, and returned to the Demon Soul Illusion Realm.

I saw the peach source hanging in the middle of the sky, the moonlight was like water, and everything was silent, and the indescribable tranquility was moving.

Ye Chongxin said, "Aren't we in the Moon Heart Cold Palace, why did we suddenly return to the surface of the moon in the Demon Soul Illusion Realm?" he was thinking this, when suddenly a figure swept past him.

Ye Chong was shocked: "How can there be other people on the surface of this moon?" I saw that the man's long hair was flying, and he was dragging a person in his hand to fly sideways, and his body was extremely fast, and between a few ups and downs, he disappeared in the crater mountain range.

"Fan Wuwu?" Ye Chong was surprised in his heart, and vaguely felt that the person was dragging himself in his hand, and when he thought about it, he couldn't help but feel numb: "Could it be that I'm already dead?"

He was wondering to himself, when suddenly a huge palm fell from the sky, and then it was dark and bright again, and a giant covering the sky and the moon pressed down from the zenith.

Ye Chong was shocked, only to see that the person was getting smaller and smaller, his clothes were fluttering, his long hair was flying, and it was Fan Wuwu. Holding a man in his hand, he never stopped after landing, and swept towards the dark side of the moon.

Ye Chong was shocked: "What the hell is going on? Am I really dead?" He was surprised to himself, and saw the sky swaying slightly, and a person in sportswear ran out of the ripples. I saw that the man's hair was scattered, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he looked proud, which was the "self" who had just read a book in the study.

Ye Chong was inexplicable, he saw "himself" running from the zenith to Taoyuan, scratched his head and seemed to be very puzzled, and then shook his head again, as if he was very helpless.

Ye Chong said in his heart: "Isn't this just the beginning of the dream?"

I saw that the white light of the Baihui acupoint above the head of "myself" suddenly reached the sky, and the body gradually became illusory, and when I was about to disappear, the white light suddenly stopped, and "myself" fell on the grass.

Ye Chongxin said: "Sure enough, it's me just now, but how did I turn back time?"

I saw "myself" quietly look at the sky for a while and then fell asleep gently, and after about a quarter of an hour, he suddenly jumped up and began to explore new curiosities everywhere. Sure enough, he found Luo Fu's trap again, and he was caught by the big villain again, and he really ran to the Moon Heart Cold Palace.

Ye Zheng suddenly woke up: "This is not going back in time, if it is going back in time, it should be like a movie going back." However, this scene is a return to a certain starting point in the past, and then it evolves normally. Could it be Mr. Fan or is God reminding me of something?"

As soon as he thought about it, it was suddenly dark in front of him, and a circle of bubbles appeared around him, as if each bubble was acting out "his own" dream. He looked at them one by one, and recalled them one by one. Gradually, he found that the stories in the dream were all similar, but unfortunately, he could only see the past of the dream, but not the future of the dream. What's even stranger is that these dreams, located in different bubbles, originate from the same starting point, the same reality.

"Why is the starting point of a dream a reality, and the same reality?" his mind moved slightly, gently penetrating into the starting point.