When Chu Muxi was very young, he knew that he was different from the people around him.

As a child, she often dreamed of a place where there were strange tall buildings, strange buildings, and glowing screens...... There are a lot of strange words and strange movements.

Chu Muxi asked Chu Yu, Chu Yu shook his head, and said that he didn't know that there was such a place, and asked Chu Muxi not to mention it to others casually in the future, Chu Muxi obediently listened to Chu Yu's words, but she always had doubts in her heart, where was that place.

After getting the script with Mu Xiyan as the protagonist three hundred years ago, Chu Muxi began to doubt that their world should be a small world, so could the place she dreamed of before also be a small world? Why did she dream of it, and why did she get the script?

Chu Muxi wants to know the truth, even if it is just a corner of the truth. Because she knows that this truth is not only related to herself, but also to her sister Mu Xiyan, and even ...... and his own mother Chu Yu.

Mr. Ji's speed is very fast, Chu Muxi is not slow to chase, Chu Muxi knows that this is Mr. Ji's deliberate release of water, this person's strength is very strong, and he is no longer even below his sister, or he is much stronger than his sister, but when did he have such a great power in the immortal cultivation world but no one knows?

Mr. Ji's figure flashed into a cloud of black fog and was no longer visible, so Chu Muxi stopped and looked at the black fog.

"Little Miss, this is too dangerous, that Mr. Ji obviously has bad intentions, I'm afraid there are more dangerous things in this pattern black fog, let's not go in." Qingyu is more stable and considerate. Could Chu Muxi not understand this truth? She naturally understands, but wealth is sought in danger, and she does not enter the tiger's den to get a tiger.

"Qingyu, if something happens, be ready to wake up my sanity at any time, no matter what method you use."

Chu Muxi admonished Qingyu, and then no longer hesitated and rushed directly into the black mist.

After entering the black mist again, Chu Muxi fell into a space, she fell down from the darkness, and the weightlessness made Chu Muxi very uncomfortable, but she didn't use spiritual power, she still fell by herself, and then closed her eyes.

When Chu Muxi opened his eyes, there was already a soft Simmons big bed under him, and the originally dark environment around him had become much brighter, this was a pure white room, with a white sliding door and a three-open wardrobe placed on the wall, and the red retro brain on the bedside table was walking the hour hand as usual. The wind blew through the window, and the curtains of the broken flowers fluttered gently, and the sunlight shone in through the window, as if to tell the owner of the room that it was a sunny day.

Chu Muxi walked to the window, the window was facing a park, the hundred-year-old ginkgo in the center of the park was the season when the leaves were apricot yellow, and everything seemed to be quiet.

This is not the scenery of the Demon Realm, nor is it the Immortal Realm, is this another world?

"yes, another world, isn't it interesting." There was a sudden cold breath in his ears, and Chu Muxi turned around to Mr. Shangji's sad and joyful face, almost frightened by a myocardial infarction, and subconsciously wanted to wave his hand and pull out his sword, but there was no reaction. There wasn't even a fluctuation of spiritual power, as if the spiritual power had completely disappeared.

"Weird?" Mr. Ji laughed, he sat lazily on the dressing table, and elegantly raised Erlang's legs, "This place is full of spiritual power, you naturally can't use spiritual power." Why don't you go and look in the mirror first? ”

Chu Muxi frowned, then pushed open the door and ran out, running directly to the bathroom, and even Chu Muxi didn't realize why he was so clear about the layout of the entire house.

It's not a bronze mirror, this mirror is clearer.

Chu Muxi saw the face, a face that was different from his own. Although the facial features are still very beautiful, they are not at all like themselves and their sisters, they are another beautiful face, and the only thing that resembles them is only those eyes. The height and body shape are similar to himself, wearing a blue and white cotton pajamas, long black hair up to the shoulders, and supple on the shoulders. Chu Muxi stretched out his hand and gently touched his face, compared to the face similar to his sister, this face seemed to be more suitable for him.

"You don't really like how much you look like your sister, do you? It's like a shadow.,It's annoying.。 Everyone cares about your sister, and you've always been your sister's stand-in. ”

Mr. Ji's voice sounded in his ears again, gentle like a considerate elder.

"Even your mother, Chu Yu, always favors your sister, you feel it, right? Your mother is on the guard against you, your twin sister to protect you, but you are also her daughter. ”

"You're actually resentful, aren't you? You are also unwilling, you are obviously a twin, why are you so much worse than your sister? Why should you be forced to bear this, you obviously don't like amorous Dao, and you don't like to cultivate formation spells, why are you the only one who is forced to accept this? ”

Chu Muxi bit his lip, and the lip flap was bitten out of blood.

yes, how can you not hate? Living under the light of his sister since he was a child, he has been excluded since he was a child, like a ghost wandering outside the world. Doesn't she have a grudge? It's impossible, from the moment she knew that her biological mother was guarding herself, she began to resent it, but......

"I appreciate you, Xiao Xi'er, why don't you follow me, I promise you can get more things, including everything your sister ......"

Mr. Ji looked at Chu Muxi's appearance, and the hatred on his face let him know how to pull Chu Muxi into his camp. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook up under the mask, but the accident happened at this moment-

Blood splattered directly on Chu Muxi's face, Chu Muxi held Shun Hua in his hand, Shun Hua's sword body exuded brilliance, and the sword light directly broke through the entire room, or the entire illusion.

Mr. Ji's arm was directly cut off, and he seemed to be a little puzzled why Chu Muxi, who had obviously been bewitched, suddenly sobered up.

Everything around him returned to darkness again, and Chu Muxi stood in the darkness. But it is where all the light is, and where she walks with her sword, the epiphany blossoms bloom into the moonlight.

"I do resent them, but I still love them."

"My mother gave me life, let me come into this world, let me grow up without worry."

"I live in the shadow of my sister, but I know that I am not the shadow of my sister, in the eyes of my mother, in the eyes of my sister, in the eyes of Xiangxiang, I am never anyone's shadow."

Chu Muxi raised his sword again.

"I'm Chu Muxi! It's the young sect master of the Hehuan Sect! It's me! ”

The place where the sword light slashed, as if the day had fallen, a sword split the darkness and illusion, like the moon sprinkled all over the world.