The howling voice in his head became louder and louder, Shen Cong's eyes began to blur, and before he had time to think about anything else, Shen Cong injected the power of the Ghost King into the bodies of the four people. A burst of thunder flashed, and the true yuan in the four of them suddenly counterattacked, and after being stimulated, the expressions of several people suddenly became sober, and they looked around as confused as before.

Knowing that he had made the right bet, Shen Cong couldn't help but smile on his face, not daring to let the power of the ghost king continue to occupy the divine soul, and the Dark Night Life Fountain rushed in and dragged the skull back. The skull struggled continuously, and Shen Cong cut it in half, leaving only a small part in his body, and most of Shen Cong overflowed it all.

I don't know if it's because of the surrounding environment, or if it's natural, these overflowing energies actually turn into a bead. With a dark purple light, if you stare at it, there will be a kind of confusion, which makes people involuntarily immersed in it. The power of this small ball is extremely extraordinary, and Shen Cong can feel that if the energy inside bursts out, it must be extremely amazing.

Feeling that there was still the power of the ghost king in his body, Shen Cong wanted to overflow it all. But now in this town, Shen Cong still needs the power of this ghost king to warn.

Gu Shun and the others slowly stood up, and finally saw the surrounding situation clearly, and what happened before, although they were in a daze, they could all recall it, and their faces couldn't help but turn pale. Shen Cong took out a rope and tied a small knot around everyone's waists, it was just an ordinary treasure, but now it was enough.

Although this method seems a bit stupid, it is a good solution, and the energy in the town only affects the spirit and erodes the person, but it will not cause other damage. Now that Shen Cong can ensure that he is sober, he naturally wants to drag others away.

"Little brother, do you want to eat some sugar cakes, there are too many left, I will give you one for free. Li San's expression was gloomy, with an inexplicable smile on his face, and when he saw Shen Cong, he greeted him gloomily.

Shen Cong turned his head, and those sugar cakes were covered with ink, and there seemed to be something crawling in them, and a wave of nausea rushed to his throat. Shen Cong has eaten a lot of this sugar cake, could it be that what he got during the day is exactly the same as this? Shen Cong did not stop, and continued to walk forward, there was a feeling of dragging on the rope, Shen Cong frowned slightly, and pulled everyone forward.

In this town, Shen Cong has walked through most of them, and there is only one place that cannot be approached, that is, the most central mansion, which is somewhat similar to the county government or the city lord's mansion, and there have always been many guards outside, and people should not approach it in normal times. And at this moment, Shen Cong almost had an intuition that if he wanted to get out of here, there was a key.

Perhaps, as the fortune teller said, after coming here, he will know what to do next, maybe that's it. Shen never had any other good choice, and walked towards that side step by step. For other things around him, Shen never looked at it again.

But it was obviously only a few hundred meters away, and Shen Cong actually had a feeling that he couldn't finish walking at this moment. The buildings on both sides of the street kept receding, but the mansion was always in the distance. Shen Cong looked around, he was indeed advancing, but the mansion was still far away, and this strange feeling was uncomfortable for Shen Cong to want to vomit blood.

Shen Cong applied the power of the Ghost King to the Divine Soul again, but this time there was no result. Shen Cong could only continue to walk hard, wanting to stop, but it seemed that if he stopped, he would never be able to move forward. This feeling was so clear, so clear that Shen Cong didn't dare to stop at all.

kept walking, did not stop, at first Shen Cong could still observe the surroundings, but when he got to the back, he forgot about these. The body is getting more and more tired, with the late sixth-order physique, Shen Cong will not be like this even if he walks for a year, but at this moment, this exhaustion swept through the body and mind. The surrounding scene became more and more blurry, but Shen Cong still persisted.

I want to fall down, I'm too tired, but tiredness is not a reason. There are so many things in this world that make you tired and tired, you can complain, you can complain, but the way to go is still to go. This is Shen Cong's belief, even if his mind is almost blurred at the moment, Shen Cong still insists on it.

And it is this kind of persistence that allows Shen to survive after the tragic change he suffered back then, and persist until now, and even persevere. You can fail, but you can't fall, this is faith, and it is also the path of practice that Shen Cong integrates into everything.

"Bang!"

With a crisp sound, Shen Cong's figure staggered and almost fell, and he took a step forward, and Shen Cong finally stabilized. I don't know how long it took, Shen Cong looked up, and he actually arrived in front of the mansion, and the sound just now was the sound of Shen hitting the threshold of the mansion from the soles of his feet.

"Arrived?"

Shen Cong was in disbelief, and when he looked back, Gu Shun and the others were still there, and Shen Cong couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Although the faces of several people were pale, they did not have that kind of dead air. Most of the pain was borne by Shen Cong, and a few people only experienced a small part, but despite this, it was already extremely remarkable, and Shen Cong's face couldn't help but smile.

Walking into the mansion, Shen Cong's eyes fell into darkness. When he opened his eyes again, Shen Cong found that the scene around him had changed drastically. It was still in the town, and it was daytime, and a familiar and unfamiliar figure appeared in front of him, another Shen Cong. He almost never looked at himself from the perspective of a bystander, which made Shen Cong strange and strange at the same time.

"Is this what happened when I first came to this space?" Shen Cong saw another self, who was bargaining with Li San, and finally got a little bit of sugar cake. Then I came to the inn and listened to the sermons of those storytellers, scene by scene, all of which were experienced by Shen Cong at the beginning.

"This cultivation method belongs to this heaven and earth, not the entire heavenly way!" From this perspective, Shen Cong finally discovered something strange, the way of the storyteller is not the way of heaven, but the way of operation of this space. But despite this, such a Dao can also touch the Dao of Heaven, and it is not worthless.

The sky was dark, and when it was time to leave the town, Shen Cong saw another self saving people in the jungle, and then eating sugar cakes. And this scene made Shen Cong's heart sink slightly. The sugar cake was actually full of ink, and after entering Shen Cong's body, it turned into countless black threads crawling all over Shen Cong's body.

And more importantly, these black silks are all connected to this space, and the deeper Shen Cong eats a piece of sugar cake, the deeper he connects with this space. After that, the scenes passed, and Shen Cong ate all the sugar cakes and gourds he got into his body, and the connection with this space was almost deep.

Now Shen Cong can see that if he wants to leave this space, he can't connect too deeply with this place at all. And now in this strange fantasy realm, more than ninety percent of the people Shen Cong saw were all black, that is to say, they couldn't leave here at all, and they could only be here for the rest of their lives.

"You want to get out of here?"

A voice suddenly sounded, and at some point, a dark shadow appeared in front of Shen Cong, and the voice just now came from inside. Shen Cong nodded, if he didn't want to leave here, Shen Cong wouldn't come here.

"You're lucky enough to be at this point, so I'm going to give you this opportunity. Cut off the connection with this place, and you'll be able to leave. ”

"How?"

"Use those demon pills!"

Shen Cong's eyes suddenly lit up, and he finally understood what the eighth-order Returning Yuan Realm powerhouse meant. The cultivation continued to improve, but he was afraid that the connection would become deeper and deeper, but the Dark Beast Demon Pill was used to cut off the connection. No wonder that strong man was so lonely, when he reached the eighth order in this space, it was basically impossible for him to go out again, and those who were born and raised here since childhood did not have a trace of luck. On the contrary, it is only possible for him who comes to the space halfway.

Dump out all the demon pills in the Qiankun bag, and the black shadow pointed a little forward, and these demon pills exploded one by one. Shen Cong heard a roar, and the entire space shook slightly. The black silk on his body was pulled out one by one, and Shen Cong's cultivation did not fall, but a sense of relief arose.

Shen Cong looked at the black shadow, thinking about everything he had experienced here, and suddenly a sense of realization flowed through his heart. This place must have been a space created by the Almighty, but the Almighty was probably already dead, and had been killed by a powerful enemy and fell. The dark beasts outside the jungle may have been guardian beasts back then, but in the great battle that killed the mighty, these guardian beasts were invaded by the enemy's energy, and now they have become something that threatens the existence of this space.

In this way, many things can be explained, but there are some things that cannot be explained. Shen Cong didn't know if his conjecture was correct or not, but there was no doubt that Shen Cong might be able to leave this space and return to the outside world.

The demon pill of the dark beast was still exploding, and Shen Cong found a strange phenomenon, those dark beasts that Shen Cong killed with his own hands, the energy of the demon pill turned into was even larger, but the energy that he got from Li Fenghua and others at the beginning was very small. Shen Cong somewhat understood why that eighth-order powerhouse wanted to let himself kill the dark beast with his own hands.

"The demon pill you have is not enough for you to take away those Great Dao Zhili!"

I don't know how long it took, the voice of the black shadow came, without the slightest emotion, only cold and mechanical.

"What should I do?" Shen Cong's heart couldn't help but mention.

"You can leave a little and the rest will be erased. Of course, you can also cut off the improved cultivation and use it in exchange for a part of the Great Dao Zhili. ”

I'm afraid that people who have a little common sense of cultivation understand that it must be the Great Dao that is important, and as long as the realm after comprehending the Great Dao is sufficient, cultivation can completely rely on time to build up, but the Great Dao does not mean that it can be comprehended by comprehension. Although the Dao taught by this space is not the Dao of Heaven, or even just the Dao marks of the operation of this space, it is also extremely precious, far more precious than cultivation.

"I'll choose to take it for you to erase those great avenues. An inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of Shen Cong's mouth.

The black shadow paused slightly, and with a wave of his hand, Shen Cong's mind, those Dao marks that he heard disappeared little by little. Shen never panicked, let alone disappointed, just waited. I don't know how long later, when Shen Cong opened his eyes again, there was still a small town around, a barren mountain and a wild range, and beside him, Gu Shun and the others were lying there.

"Computer, is the data still there?"

Voice assistant: "The copy is complete, ready to be consulted at any time!"

I don't know how many thousands of miles away, in the Luo Shui Sect of the Ni Heavenly Kingdom, in a hidden secret room, a soul card emitted a violent light. Shen Cong reappeared in the outside world, and his skyrocketing cultivation and the soul power in the soul card reflected each other, and the light shone in the secret room. A disciple who was guarding noticed something was wrong, and when he came here, he was stunned to see this scene.