I don't know how long it fell in the dark.

A little light lit up in front of Gu Qing's eyes.

This bit of light bloomed, and a dim ball of light shone out of the extremely strange cramped stone room.

This stone chamber is long and narrow and has no roof.

Gu Qing's body was lying in the stone room.

His eyes were a little straight, and the faint light of the dim yellow lampshade embedded in the wall above the side came from there, dispelling the darkness.

"Coffin?"

Gu Qing turned his head and looked at it a few times.

If he's not mistaken.

At this moment, he should be lying in a coffin.

His heart moved slightly, and he wanted to sit up.

Cracking sound......

A crunch sound, especially noticeable.

The feeling of air vibration caused by this crisp sound was extremely subtle, and it was keenly captured by Gu Qing.

He subconsciously looked at himself.

A white bone glowing with golden luster appeared in the bottom of his heart, and Gu Qing, who had already sat up, was shocked.

He lowered his head.

Saw.

At this time, his body was a white bone with a pale golden luster, and the flesh and blood around him were nowhere to be found.

In Gu Qing's skull, two dim soul fires rose and burned, and his jawbone trembled slightly.

Half a breath later.

Gu Qing accepted his current state.

It's probably not bad with the white bone man demon of the Soul Sect, but he is still alive and can't sense the danger of death, or rather, he is dead, but there is still a little soul that has not been destroyed.

Standing up from the coffin where the lid of the coffin was lifted off by whom, Gu Qing moved his body and walked out.

The sound of bones colliding, especially in the dead silence of space,

Gu Qing probably walked around a few times.

"It should be a burial chamber."

He has come to a conclusion.

This is a tomb of considerable size.

And the person buried in the tomb here is the original owner of the coffin he just climbed out of.

"Since it's a burial chamber, it should be underground."

Gu Qing raised his skull.

In his eye sockets, two dim soul fires flickered slightly.

His consciousness spread upwards.

If it were at this moment, it could still be called divine consciousness.

Gu Qing's divine sense, about fifty zhang out, found a blazing light, he only felt a sharp pain attack, and the two dim soul fires in his eye sockets were beating for a while.

"A village."

Retracting his senses, Gu Qing rubbed his jaw bone.

The current situation is very strange.

He seemed to die at some point.

Even the body turned into a white bone.

But for some reason, it came back to life.

Two questions appeared in his heart.

Is this still in the Demon Spirit Stream?

Is he really dead?

Gu Qing watched quietly, the golden luster circulating above his bones, and he stepped on it suddenly.

Rumble!

Half of the burial chamber was turned into powder.

His white bone body, with this huge force, bounced up and crashed into the soil layer above, and in an instant, it had already swept more than thirty zhang, but it was stuck more than ten zhang from the ground.

Gu Qing's white bone body was shocked.

Rumble!

The surrounding soil and stones burst out, and under Gu Qing's divine sense, they converged under his feet and condensed into a layer of soil.

He stepped down again.

The next moment.

He had leapt from the ground, his bony body bathed in blazing light, and fell straight downward.

Fell silently.

Gu Qing's white bone body stood outside the village.

He looked ahead.

"There is no living being, and it should be utterly deserted."

After a moment's induction, he shook his head.

Gu Qing's divine sense spread out, easily enveloping the surroundings, if the flesh on his cheeks was still there, he would definitely have a strange expression.

"This divine consciousness ......" Gu Qing was a little surprised, "So, my divine soul power has reached the strength of a foundation building stage cultivator?" If that's the case......"

He tried to take a step towards the void.

The body of white bones rises in the air.

The two soul fires in his eye sockets shook violently.

Mood, ups and downs.

"That's not right."

Gu Qing flew up, stepped into the air, and soon came to the top of the clouds, but there was no gray Gangfeng layer.

He looked down.

The vast earth, green mountains and green waters, countless walls.

There is a mundane city below the side, which occupies a large area.

If it is placed in the outside world, at least hundreds of thousands of ordinary people will survive in such a majestic city.

But here, it's empty, and there's no life.

"Contrary to common sense! I'm still in the Demon Stream......"

Gu Qing was above the clouds, the white bone body shook his palm, and immediately condensed a cloud and mist giant hand the size of a hundred zhang: "It seems that it is also an illusion, such a real illusion, it is really strange." ”

Since it is an illusion, how to break it?

Gu Qing looked at the abdomen of the white bone body.

It was empty.

The dantian qi sea, the gods and yin talismans are all gone.

He stared at the brows of his boneless body.

The Divine Meaning of Snow, the Stone Monument Space......

Nothing can be sensed.

Gu Qing returned to the ground.

He cleared away distracting thoughts and tried to close off his five senses.

The two dim soul fires in the eye sockets of the skull gradually dimmed, and finally entered a state that would not be extinguished.

In front of Gu Qing's eyes, he returned to darkness again.

He quietly felt the passage of time.

Until a certain moment.

The five senses return.

The two dim yellow soul fires in the eye sockets of the skull turned from dim to bright, Gu Qing's white bone body still stood on the earth, the rain curtain was like a waterfall, and the dense droplets of water hung on his golden bones.

"Can't get out of the illusion."

Gu Qing's white bone body sat cross-legged on the ground.

The soul fire in his eye socket stared at the vast rain curtain.

What is true and what is false?

Where is the line between truth and falsehood?

After pondering for a long time, Gu Qing got up.

His bony body pressed towards the canopy above.

A big hand made of countless raindrops tore open the rain curtain like a waterfall, and in an instant, Gu Qing's white bone body became quiet again.

The soul fire in his eye sockets trembled slightly.

The great hand of countless raindrops dispersed.

The rain curtain swept again.

Raindrops that shone golden from his bones slid down to the ground, and he stood still.

In the blink of an eye, seven days passed.

The rain didn't stop.

In Gu Qing's heart, there was a little more understanding.

"Circumstances follow ...... The heart turns. ”

The thought in his mind flickered.

The goose feather snow fluttered one after another, as in front of his eyes, surrounded only by silver, and he once again became a young man in the snow that day, and his whole mind was only in this realm, and he didn't think about it at all.

Call......

Suddenly, a cold wind whistled like a knife.

The originally dark blue rain waterfall turned into a snow curtain in an instant.

Gu Qing was silent and stood still.

And so it was...... The illusion that relies on my heart, no matter how real, can be broken with a flick of a finger. ”

He snapped his fingers on top of each other.

Syllable!

Illusion annihilation.

……

The deepest part of the Demon Spirit Stream.

Huge cavern, somewhere.

The black-and-red door panel with a wide sword fell aside.

The bald young man in black was lying in a half-foot-thick black viscous liquid, with a blue longbow under him.

Several pieces of rubble of various sizes, scattered on the side.

The young man's eyelids moved slightly, and Huo Ran opened his eyes.

"Caves? It should no longer be an illusion. ”

Gu Qing urged some of the spiritual power in his body, his eyes glowed with a faint red light, he glanced around a few times, and found that everything here was shrouded in an incomparably heavy black light.

He got up, picked up the Black Flame Sword, and carried it on his shoulder.

Stomp ......

Stepping on the black viscous liquid, Gu Qing passed by a few stout stone pillars, and in front of him against the stone wall, a half-human high stone platform appeared, which was more than ten zhang long and half a zhang wide, close to the vertical stone wall.

Gu Qing looked at the stone platform.

The carvings on the stone platform are extremely detailed.

Mountains and rivers and empty cities......

"City?"

Gu Qing's eyes flashed slightly.

He searched for a moment on this stone platform.

A corner on this stone platform was no different from what he had seen in the illusion.

Gu Qing's expression changed for a while.

He turned his head abruptly and looked to the side.

On the stone platform, there is a black crack.

The crack was very thin, half a finger wide, and lay across the stone platform, beside a mountain the size of a grain of rice.

Two extremely subtle rays of light lit up next to the mountains and rivers the size of a grain of rice from time to time, Gu Qing's eyes contained a red aura, and he took a closer look.

There......

There were a few monks the size of a mote of dust who were fighting.

Among them, the female cultivator who could vaguely distinguish the golden clothes was actually the appearance of Luo Lingrui, and the rest of the people were all dressed in rags, like savages, and at this moment, they were struggling to besiege Luo Lingrui.

Gu Qing's eyes were different.

"It's amazing...... I don't know why Luo Lingrui's daughter and those people have not turned into white bones, or is there anything special about me? ”

Gu Qing pondered for a moment.

Then, he took off the cold mantis and the moon bow behind him, and pulled the bowstring at the few people who were fighting beside the mountains and rivers the size of a grain of rice, and an extremely illusory blue arrow condensed out.

Baste!

This arrow, draining most of Gu Qing's spiritual power, fell violently towards the mountains and rivers the size of a grain of rice.

……

"Humph! Tell me how to get out of here, or if we don't tell you that you can't live, you can't die! ”

"Luo Daoyou, don't struggle in vain!"

"Even if you are physically strong, how can you be the enemy of the five of us? Tell me the way to leave this place quickly, and you can suffer less flesh and skin! ”

"Enchantress!"

"What are your plans for bringing us here?"

The five foundation-building cultivators, including the white-clothed monk, were frantically besieging the golden-robed blood-stained Luo Lingrui.

Several spiritual weapons smashed towards Luo Lingrui again.

Half a foot above Luo Lingrui's head, there was a golden wheel hanging, and this golden wheel spun around, emitting a condensed golden cloak, which collided with those few spiritual weapons.

That's when it happened.

Airplanes!

A loud tremor was heard from afar

A blue light like a canopy of heaven fell on this mountain peak thousands of feet high, and the entire peak, along with the nearby hundred miles in an instant, all turned into fine stone powder, and the six monks who were entangled together were all swept away by the hurricane that followed.

Stone dust in the sky, sprinkled.

The six monks who were originally entangled together were engulfed by this huge force descending from the sky, and they didn't know how far they flew out, and each smashed into the earth and rocks.

Luo Lingrui's figure was even sent to the side of an infinite and vast abyss, and she was just a little short of falling into that abyss.

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

But she had just gotten up from among the fallen earth and rocks.

A fierce wind blew incomparably hard.

The gale caused her figure to stagger, and at the same moment, a golden palm appeared in front of her eyes.

Syllable!

The golden palm was withdrawn.

The tremendous force it carried landed on the left cheek of Lorere, sending her flying like a rag.

Luo Lingrui snorted in pain.

Her figure flew more than a dozen feet all the way, smashing rocks and crushing trees, and while people were still in mid-air, she spewed out a mouthful of blood mixed with minced flesh.

Luo Lingrui collapsed on the ground like mud, her left eye was bloodshot, and half of her head was almost shattered by a slap.

Gu Qing's white bone body watched such a scene from afar.

In the eye sockets of his skull, the dim soul fire burned silently.

I was forced to enter this strange space again.

If he didn't come in, he didn't have the ability to hurt Luo Lingruo at all.

The gap between the monks in the Qi refining period and the monks in the foundation building period is so big that it can't be reasoned, for example, the arrow he just fired just now only lifted Luo Lingruo and other cultivators into the air, but it didn't have the strength to seriously injure them.

It's good.

Then he tore this woman apart with his own hands.

Gu Qing clenched the golden luster of his hand bones.