Dream world, gray mist.

"The deeper you go, the more the gray fog seems to get bigger......"

Wang Ember walked in the increasingly dense gray mist, if the previous gray mist still belonged to the category of gas, then at this moment, the gray mist that permeated Wang Ye's surroundings was already in the form of an almost solid liquid, very rich.

This made Wang Yan even wonder if he had gone to the source of some gray mist.

At this moment, as he walked forward, the True Qi around him rolled, as if an invisible barrier had been formed, discarding all the gray mist around him, creating a small vacuum of gray mist.

This gray mist is weird and abnormal, even if it is with Wang Yan's current strength to break through the peak of delusion, it can't push away the heavy fog around him as if it is driving away the rest of the things, it can just push away some of the fog around him.

Perhaps only after being assimilated by this fog and turning into a monster like that zombie can you gain some of the ability and authority to control the fog here.

The gray mist continued to retreat in all directions as Wang Ember advanced, and Wang Ember slowly walked up the steps into an open area.

It's a tall hall, and it's gorgeously decorated all around, but it's empty, and there's no zombie monsters or anything like that.

Wang Yan's divine sense was released, and he searched back and forth in the main hall, almost searching the entire hall, but he did not see any trace of zombies or monsters.

"It's like this again...... Could it be that the monks living here have been directly swallowed by the gray fog after it fell? ”

Wang Ember wondered in his heart, this was not the first empty hall, before this, Wang Ember had entered the three halls, and the scene he saw was the same as the scene in the hall in front of him.

The hall was magnificent, but it was empty, as if the gray mist had swallowed everything here.

No life has survived.

Turning out of the main hall, he continued to walk in the gray mist that obscured most of his vision, and soon, Wang Ember found several more halls.

The result was the same, it was still empty, and the beautifully decorated hall seemed to be not used for life or cultivation, but as if it was just an ornament, and there were no zombies or monsters in it.

"What the hell is going on? Could it be that there are no other monsters on this main peak? ”

After finding a vacancy in several halls one after another, Wang Yan's doubts became stronger and stronger, he didn't believe that the halls with such magnificent decorations would be just decorations.

"And...... Even if there were no other monsters, what about Duan Tianhe, the sect leader of the Thousand Yang Sect? He's so powerful, can't he even leave a zombie turned into a corpse, right? ”

With doubts, he pondered these halls carefully, and suddenly as if he remembered something, he quickly walked back to the original path.

"One, two, three...... A total of nine halls! ”

Returning the same way, I counted them one by one, and the number of these halls turned out to be nine.

Moreover, after this trip, Wang Yan also found that these nine halls were faintly forming a special ring, and there was a certain indescribable charm between the arrangements of each other.

Nine is extremely numerous, what is the purpose of these nine halls with such a strange arrangement?

Standing in place and pondering for a long time, Wang Ember took another step and walked to the center of the ring formed by the nine halls.

"Open!"

He violently agitated his true qi and urged him towards the sky, and under the full force of his true qi, the thick gray mist in the sky was directly pushed away by Wang Ember at this moment, although it was only for a moment, but it still made Wang Ember see the scene at a higher place.

The nine magnificent halls are connected to each other, but if there is a sun in the sky, with the help of the sun's rays, the top of these nine halls seems to be condensed on one point.

And that point corresponds to ......

Wang Shen jerked his head down and looked at his feet.

At the feet!

He tentatively pierced his true qi into the ground under his feet, and this attempt suddenly seemed to trigger some kind of mechanism, and the mysterious feeling between the nine halls suddenly became stronger and stronger.

"Looks like my guess is right, right at my feet!"

This feeling made Wang Yan more and more sure of his thoughts.

When such a thought flashed in his heart, he pinched it with one hand, and there was already a surging sword qi bursting out in his hand.

Since he completely digested the sword intent in his body, Wang Yan's comprehension of sword dao has reached a rather terrifying point.

There is no need for a sword blade, when you raise your hand, it is already enough to turn the true qi in your body into sword qi and condense it, and the power is extraordinary.

It's just that although the sword intent in his body is already extraordinary, Wang Ember always has a vague feeling.

It was as if he had completely digested the sword intent...... It's still crippled!

No, maybe the sword intent wasn't incomplete, just an appendage.

This is actually normal, after all, the source of this sword intent was traced to the end, but it was only because Wang Yan had seen the shocking sword that was suspected to come from Duan Tianhe, the sect leader of the Thousand Yang Sect, in the fragments of memory obtained in the dream world, so it was incurred.

The sword intent obtained must be incomplete, and even only one-ten-thousandth of the true sword intent may not be said.

At this moment, the sword qi in Wang Yan's hands was surging, and without hesitation, he stabbed towards the ground under his feet.

Bite!

The sword qi touched the ground, but it seemed to be pierced on a steel plate, making an extremely sharp humming sound.

A terrible wave of air spread out in all directions, and the gray mist rolled in all directions like a tidal wave.

Wang Yan could even clearly perceive that on the ground under his feet, where his sword qi was pierced, there was a faint aura similar to the sword qi in his hand.

This made Wang Shen even more convinced that his guess was correct.

"Open it for me!"

He roared, and the sword qi in his hand surged again, and although in this gray world, there was still an extremely dazzling light bursting out.

Bang!

This time, the ground under Wang Yan's feet finally could no longer be supported, and the aura that was faintly similar to the sword qi in his hand collapsed, and the entire ground collapsed suddenly, revealing a passage.

The passage was quite spacious, even enough for a large truck to enter it, and the stone bricks that were obliquely downward were carved with heavy lines, obscure and mysterious, and Wang Ember concentrated on it, and he faintly felt his head swell, as if something had penetrated into Wang Ye's head and stirred Wang Ye's brain.

This surprised Wang Ember in his heart, but also probably knew that the heavy lines carved on this passage were probably extraordinary.

"Let's write them down for now...... This mystical pattern is very likely to be a magic number method......"

When such thoughts flashed in Wang Yan's heart, he silently remembered the heavy lines he saw in front of him.

This heavy pattern is not outlined by the words in this dream world, nor is it any kind of text that Wang Ember has seen in the real world, Wang Ember guesses that this may be the person of the Thousand Yang Sect, who has engraved the Tao here by some mysterious means.

The power of the way of magic, Wang Yan has seen it many times during this time, and those who are advanced in the way of magic and numbers, such as the master of the stone castle, raise his hand to spread a large array in the void, and he doesn't even need the assistance of various materials, this alone is terrifying enough.

While forcibly writing down the words on the steps, he slowly walked down, and with each step, he had to stop and forcibly memorize the lines on the steps in his heart.

"Huh?"

When he reached the third step, he suddenly realized that the many lines he had written down earlier had been completely forgotten!

Not even a trace of it was preserved in his memory!

When I looked back at the two steps above, I found that the lines on the two steps were unfamiliar, and I couldn't arouse any sense of familiarity!

You know, how long has he been away from the top two steps? The lines that he had just remembered for a long time had been forgotten at all, as if there was an eraser that erased the memory in his mind!

No matter how unfamiliar the lines are, in such a short period of time, there won't be a trace left, right?

Wang Shen suddenly realized that there was something strange about this pattern, and immediately turned around and returned to the first two steps, staring at the pattern again.

As a result, it was the same as before, and the lines that were forcibly recorded by Wang Ember were as long as Wang Ember stepped to the next step, as if it had been forcibly erased by some kind of force in Wang Ember's mind, and it could not be left in Wang Ember's mind at all.

"What the hell went wrong......

Wang Yan squatted on the steps, frowning and thinking, his face full of confusion.