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Xie Nanshi looked sideways at Song Yu, because he was not from this world? Are all the memories of this world false?

Yan Rui didn't mind Xie Nanshi's change in attitude, but seemed to have discovered something surprising, and said almost obsessively: "You have also discovered the truth of this world, right?" ”

He said as he shifted his gaze to Song Yu, and suddenly said, "That's right, the two of you have been together for a long time, and you have known about the game for a long time, so you naturally know that this world is fake!" Fake ......"

Yan Rui seemed to have fallen into madness again: "All my life, I have been trying my best to make the Sword Pavilion flourish, but it turned out to be all set, all my growth, ideals, and actions are the so-called settings, and I turned out to be just a marionette!" None of this is what I really want, and I've never lived for myself! ”

Oh no, this boss is going to go berserk.

Song Yu quietly took half a step back, and quickly drew a portal behind him with the help of Xie Nanshi's cover. Probably because of the wartime situation, this time the painting did not go well, and the door disappeared after only half of the painting.

Song Yu's forehead was sweating, and almost the moment the strokes were broken, he redrew them, and the strokes became faster and faster.

But Yan Rui was obviously not ready to give them time to slowly draw a way to escape, and after going crazy, he rushed directly to the two of them, changing his hand into a claw, obviously preparing to take the two away together this time.

Xie Nanshi commanded seven swords to intercept Yan Rui, his current physical body level was 0, and he had to keep a distance, otherwise once he was close to him, he would lose the opportunity to resist. But relying only on these seven swords, it was enough for Xie Nanshi to calmly form a sword formation, temporarily blocking Yan Rui's approaching steps.

For a while, the sword aura was rampant, and the surrounding people calmly evacuated the scene as they were accustomed to. Instead, some people dressed like monks stayed and watched the battle.

However, Song Yu could see that this kind of obstacle and stalemate was only temporary. Once Yan Rui broke through the sword formation, they would inevitably be taken away.

After repeated failures, Song Yu had a hunch that if he couldn't get out of the battle, he might be afraid that it would be difficult for him to draw the space gate, but getting out of the battle meant distancing himself from the people in the fight, and he was afraid that it would be difficult for him to pull Xie Nanshi back into the door together.

What to do? Song Yu looked around anxiously, trying to find a place to borrow. Then I saw the monks who were watching.

The state of teammates between Song Yu and Xie Nanshi has not been lifted, and he speaks directly in the teammate channel, and the people next to him can't hear it, but he is also afraid of affecting Xie Nanshi: "Woe to the east." ”

There was a momentary hesitation in Xie Nanshi's expression, directing the danger to others, which was obviously not something he could do. But thinking of the empty streets last night, I woke up in the morning and heard only the sound of people and no one was there, and now I ......

At this moment, it was difficult for him to treat these people as if they were alive.

As if seeing Nanshi's hesitation, Song Yu's voice came again: "They are just."

PC, just like the bandits you've killed, will refresh again even if you die. ”

Xie Nanshi still didn't speak, but the seven swords and blades gradually changed direction, making the sword formation have loopholes. At the same time, he retreated in another direction with Song Yu, and actually used himself as a bait, guiding Yan Rui to attack the onlookers behind him.

Yan Rui's eyes were scarlet at this time, obviously he didn't have much thinking and reason, and when he saw that there was a loophole in the sword array, he didn't hesitate to grab Xie Nanshi and the others.

At the last moment, Song Yu first activated the nine-petal lotus flower to block for a moment, and the two of them retreated directly into the crowd watching the battle. And Yan Rui didn't have any momentum, and hit one of them with a crooked palm.

Xie Nanshi had already calculated the direction, and the person who was affected was carrying a long sword behind him, and the sword qi lingered around his body, and his eyes were restrained but focused. Although there is no way to judge the cultivation level of this world, it can also be seen that this person is the highest cultivation in the field.

Therefore, he reacted quickly, and when Yan Rui's attack arrived at the front door, he had already drawn his sword to block the attack.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Song Yu finally succeeded in getting out of the battle, and he didn't even have time to construct the scenery on the other side of the crossing door in his mind, so he drew a door based on his feelings. Seeing the light flickering on the door, Song Yu pulled Xie Nanshi and jumped in directly.

This portal was obviously not very stable, and it disappeared directly the moment they entered, and Yan Rui, who originally wanted to catch up, naturally pounced.

……

Song Yu once again experienced what it was like to sit in a drum washing machine, and he was almost so disgusted by the portal he drew himself that he vomited blood. The moment I landed, I retched several times before I recovered.

When he finally managed to stand firm with the tree on his side, he was stunned by the scene in front of him. Compared with the solemnity of Tianyong and the majesty of the Sword Pavilion, the scenery in front of you can be called a fairyland, and the ethereal clouds can be seen at the foot of the front feet, but next to the clouds are pavilions and pavilions, and you can see the cranes flying through the clouds.

"What kind of place is this?!"

Xie Nanshi didn't answer, just glanced at Song Yu silently, and then looked up in the direction above his head.

Song Yu subconsciously followed Xie Nanshi's gaze and looked over, only to see a huge stone gatehouse above his head, with four big characters engraved on it: Yunjian Mountain Gate.

Did he draw the exit directly at the gate of the Cloud Mountain Gate?!

Song Yu was also a little dumbfounded for a while, he thought that this portal could only be drawn on the map he had opened, how could he still teleport them to this place?

Song Yu doesn't know how many times he's heard of this place, maybe this place really has something to do with the brain? It doesn't matter if it doesn't matter if it's coming, it's always coming, and you have to go in and have a look.

Xie Nanshi has no objection to this.

It's just that...... The two of them fell silent as they looked at the cascading clouds in front of them.

"Are all the Immortal Cultivation Mountain Gates so nowhere to go?" Song Yu looked at Xie Nanshi indescribably, beyond the Sword Pavilion was a cliff, blocking the way for the world to explore. It was simply built on top of the clouds. How can they be the Monkey King? Can you summon somersault clouds?

Xie Nanshi explained to himself with a serious face: "The Sword Pavilion is a formation illusion set up to escape the world. ”

As he spoke, he picked up a stone and threw it at the clouds in front of him, and the stone fell straight down.

Song Yu silently leaned over and took a look, and commented seriously: "I would like to call it a corpse without a way to survive." "Isn't that a dead end? The kind that doesn't even hear the slightest echo when you fall.

Xie Nanshi walked to the edge and looked down, then stretched out his hand and pointed, "There is a rope there." ”

Song Yu looked in the direction of Xie Nanshi's finger, and saw a silver silk thread hanging almost ten meters away. If it weren't for the reflection of the sun, it wouldn't be visible at all.

Song Yu squinted at the filament that could separate people in half, and then looked at the distance between his current location and the opposite building complex, and decisively retracted his feet. Whoever wants to take this fine powder-like road, he still spares his life.

Xie Nanshi didn't panic at all, and landed firmly on the silk thread at a little under his feet, the silk thread looked thin but quite strong, and he didn't even shake it.

"It's okay, you follow me......" Xie Nanshi said and turned his head to look at Song Yu, only to see that he had his back to the clouds and drew a portal seriously. This time, Song Yu painted very calmly, and the door was also very stable, and he could clearly see that the scenery in the door was the pavilions and pavilions opposite.

Xie Nanshi: ......

Xie Nanshi didn't wait for Song Yu to greet him, so he took advantage of his strength to climb the mountain rock and climbed up again. It's just a cold face, and the complexion is a little unsightly.

Song Yu touched his nose in embarrassment: "I'm not ...... Forgot about it for a while. At that time, he was just thinking about the strange ways to get started with these sects, and subconsciously thought about how he could live his life normally, forgetting that he could still cheat.

Xie Nanshi silently retracted his gaze, in fact, it wasn't just Song Yu who had forgotten, he didn't think that he could teleport.

The advantage of the portal is that it comes in an instant, and in the blink of an eye, they have already arrived in the mountain gate among the clouds, and when they stepped on the ground, there was a sudden sound from the mountain gate.

A moment later, several disciples appeared in front of the two, led by a middle-aged man in a green shirt: "You are new disciples, right?" I am your guide, come with me. ”

Song Yu and Xie Nanshi glanced at each other, and just as they were about to follow, they heard a familiar voice.

"No need, they are my new disciples, so I don't need you to guide them."

Several disciples had a touch of respect in their eyes, and leaned over and bowed, "Senior Uncle Ancestor." ”

Song Yu turned his head in surprise and saw Lu Xingzhi sitting on a brush in mid-air. I have to say that this compulsion is still very high, more than the last appearance of Nanshi in the first week.

As a modern person, who doesn't want to move forward with Edgeworth? Of course, the royal pen is not impossible.

"Come up, good boy." Lu Xingzhi looked at the two of them with a smile and stretched out his hand to Song Yu.

Xie Nanshi glanced at it lightly, and pulled Song Yufei to stand on top of the brush. Even though he didn't cultivate, he didn't forget his body.

Lu Xingzhi didn't care about withdrawing his hand, and flew towards the mountain stream with the two of them. "You worked so hard to escape, why did you send yourself to the door now?"

Xie Nanshi didn't answer, in fact, they couldn't speak now, and all they were facing was the wind. Song Yu only hesitated for a second, and then changed from a standing posture to a cat's waist squatting behind Lu Xingzhi.

Didn't you see that Lu Xingzhi didn't even lift his sleeves? It shows that he has a way to block the wind, and he just wants to grind them. Sure enough, as soon as he leaned behind Lu Xingzhi, the wind blowing his face disappeared directly.

Lu Xingzhi glanced back at Song Yu, but he didn't say anything, just silently sped up.

Song Yu laughed, stretched out his hand and dragged Xie Nanshi over, making him half-squat behind him. Obviously, the brush was expanded to about three meters long, but as a result, the three big men were all squeezed one meter in front, looking a little aggrieved.

Lu Xingzhi may have been annoyed by the sticker, and with a wave of his hand, all the wind around him disappeared.

Then, after a few moments, the three of them came to the mountain stream. In the middle of the mountain stream is a huge stone statue, which looks lifelike.

Song Yu jumped down from the brush, looking up at the face of the stone statue always felt a little familiar, he subconsciously turned his head to look at Lu Xingzhi, who had just put away the brush, and then looked at the face of the stone statue......

"Master, how long have you been sick?" Song Yu called Master several times, but the more he called, the more smooth it became.

Lu Xingzhi looked at Song Yu inexplicably: "What? ”

Song Yu pointed to the stone statue and said indescribably: "Your statue? ”

Lu Xingzhi nodded naturally and responded: "That's right, the younger generations are respectful and specialize in this statue." ”