Another universe.

It's so cold in this world.

Uh-huh. This world is so cold, it's not an illusion like a dream. It's a real feeling. I feel at the moment, plus before this moment. Oh, and sleepy, sleepy, reluctant to open your eyes and get out of your dreams. I forced my eyes to open and move, to get out of the warmth......

I'm breathing now. I need to keep getting oxygen and energy from the outside world to survive. Constantly, all the time. I'm a little tired of it.

I'm tired of it.

......

The sun is gradually leaving the world.

Night. The moonlight was exceptionally clear, sprinkled on the insects, on the quiet trees, and on the crystal droplets of water, in my eyes.

A barely house-barely fitting two people, made out of the branches of a gigantic tree. I dug a half-spaced room at the base of a large tree, underground. It's safer that way.

My consciousness gradually woke up from a half-dream, my eyelids opened, and a pair of flawless hands each carried two smooth white rabbits in sight......

After the hands glowed with blue and evaporated all the water in the branches, they pinched the trick again and started a fire. Then the rabbit kept rolling on the fire, and the color gradually changed.

I put my hands on my knees, my chin resting on my kneecaps, and the vision in my eyes was of two rabbits bathing in the fire, and my thoughts were not.

"Do you want to cultivate?" said the owner of the flawless hands nonchalantly. "Because there is a way, it will be very convenient to roast rabbits. ‘

It's good to have a full stomach. I was satisfied with the grease stains on my mouth.

The color of black, the night is not only black. I looked at the night sky, and there was a bright moon hanging high in the sky, round and round. There are many stars around the round bright moon, countless of them, twinkle and flash, scattering the sky, and it is beautiful. The light of the moon makes it impossible to hinder vision. The insects are chirping, one after another. A few lonely trees did not speak to the bright starry sky.

After the rain, at night. Everything smells fragrant, and I look at it all gently. Prostrate on Mother Earth, kissing the wet grass, cool. Smile softly. Raising his eyes to the starry sky, his cheek pressed against the tree, his fingers slid over the bark, gently caressing. The night was cold. I'm starting to miss the taste of warmth. Don't be lonely anymore. Don't die now. Now I just want to get a good night's sleep.

When I opened my eyes, the thick fog was still rippling in front of me, where there were flawless jade hands, where there was delicious rabbit meat, and where there were starry sky insects. Only this loneliness is the same......

I clenched my fists, frowned, and was controlled by a sense of restlessness.

With a pop, he pulled the sniper rifle from behind his back, held it in front of him, closed his eyes, and waited for the trial!

Another universe.

Putting aside the chaotic thoughts, Deming remembered that the people who were going to kill him before were all dead except for the old man who suddenly went crazy, and they must have a lot of good things on them!

As soon as his expression moved, Deming immediately controlled the Xuan Qi on his abdomen and withdrew into the dantian and struggled to get up. After hearing no sound, he kicked the trunk of the tree, and fell to the ground as lightly as a goose.

Deming cautiously glanced around the curtain, stood on the edge of the deep hole, and reached into the blue-black back pants pocket with his right hand, and took out a short sword half a foot long and two fingers wide from it.

With a "chirp", the short sword was thrown at a fallen tree ten zhang away.

There was a "bang", followed by a few more bird calls and wings flapping from the canyon, and a few small birds flew out of the trees. Seeing this, Dai Ming's expression was relieved at first, and no ambush appeared. After a while, he looked annoyed again.

The old man who was crying, Li Ke who had turned into minced meat, Li He's intact lower body and Liu Shi's body were all gone. Only mottled blood was scattered around the corpses of those who had died before them.

A gust of wind blew suddenly. Deming shrank coldly. With his right hand, he pulled out of his back pocket, and a simple green cloth shirt appeared in his hand. Then Deming reluctantly searched around, but found nothing.

"Huh. Maybe the crazy old man cried enough and swept away all the treasures!"

"Presumably, in this poor place, they won't have any good mystics and mystic secrets. Wan Ying, where did Wan Ying be teleported by them," Deming whispered to himself, comforting himself. It suddenly occurred to me that Wan Ying's whereabouts are still unknown, and I don't know how life and death are. Myself, I still have to go to her.

looked at the messy land that the old man had made with great might before, and raised his eyebrows, "I'm afraid this old man is only one step away from the fourth layer of the Primordial Mystery Realm." ”

"Get out of here, who knows if their helpers will find here. Then it will be a lot of trouble again. ”

Deming, who was about to perform the light body technique and leave here quickly, turned to look at the deep cave filled with white mist. His face showed hesitation, and soon he seemed to have figured out something, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips. The cyan Xuan Qi attached to his legs, and he jumped in again.

He fell down on the branch where he had just been lying down, and looked down. Under the cover of dense fog, the visibility is no more than a few feet. It's like a dark night, except that the whole world is white.

From above, it looked like a deep hole no more than ten zhang in size, but Deming felt as if he was in a huge boundless world. Deming, who had been cautious all the way down the vines along the cave wall, seemed to notice that the cave wall was gradually leaning inward. Where there were no vines, Deming used the 'Light Body Technique' to the extreme, and then attached his hands and feet to the earth and stones of the cave wall, barely able to climb on the cave wall like a gecko, which had almost tilted to the extent of one hundred and eighty degrees.

This canyon is narrow and long, and there is no way out, this fog cave is the most likely place for Wan Ying to be located! Deming climbed a few more tea times, gradually, the slope of the stone cave gradually returned to a vertical state, and the entire cave wall became smooth and abnormal, but the white fog was still bright and a little dazzling, and the visibility was still no more than one foot. The temperature also dropped sharply, and Deming exhaled a hot breath like a puff of smoke. And it's only spring outside, which is enough to see the weirdness of this place.

Deming continued to thicken the Xuan Qi on his body to resist the increasingly intense cold, so that the consumption of Xuan Qi continued to increase sharply. In a short period of time, coupled with the 'Light Body Technique' that had been maintained, he actually consumed a small half of the Xuan Qi in the dantian, and this was the result of his own cultivation and great progress, and the purity of the Xuan Qi essence had greatly improved. At this time, seeing that he had been climbing down and still hadn't reached the bottom of the cave, Deming's face sank, and his right hand slightly increased his Xuanqi, and he grabbed it on the cave wall. The left hand rested on the left buttocks and began to grope for it.