Chapter 590: An Unexpected Trap
At this moment.
In the depths of dreams, the lost layer, the ideal country.
In a vast hall, a hazy black phantom with a lilac starlight sits in the center of the hall.
It has no face, no shape, only a wandering shadow, as if it is forever in a fog.
The next moment, it seemed to sense something, and a humanoid shadow appeared, looking abruptly to one side:
"Huh? Someone, looking for my tracks? ”
Unless it is an existence that is close to or has reached the level of the Yuan Infant, let alone remembering the deeds related to him, it is difficult to even remember his name, and even if he says it, he will quickly ignore or even forget.
But at this moment, it seems that someone has not only written down Him, but is also exploring his past.
"Interesting, my old friends should know how good I am, so as not to make such low-level mistakes."
"And the Yuanying Monk of the Immortal Alliance should have been informed of this, so ...... now"
On the contrary, the surrounding illusory people derived a series of gray and transparent silk threads, extending towards the two colored figures, as if establishing a mysterious connection with them.
The Forgotten Demon Lord lifted the magic scissors, and the surrounding scene began to become clearer, and the gray and white phantoms that seemed to be in the medium surrounded him, and even derived a faint gray line, connected to the Forgotten Demon Emperor's body.
Although forgetting is aimed at memory, in this world, it is not only intelligent beings who have memories......
The light in the room dimmed rapidly at all the speed it had before, with bright sandalwood tables, nascent green willows, and blue-blue floor tiles...... Everything around them began to fade at a slow but determined pace.
The existence of the Great Array of Heaven and Earth, whether it is him or the Lord of Heavenly Demons, there is no way to truly bring the horror of dreams to reality.
For example, the macro intelligence, the East China Sea Spirit Island, the Middle Earth Dao Academy, and the basic layout of the Immortal Alliance Demon Dao.
If you look at it yourself, you will see that it is a ...... Scissors.
"Well, let me see which old friend is the handiwork......"
Just between these words, gray dotted lines suddenly connected to the colored figure, and the latter's originally bright color suddenly darkened, and a large number of colored silk threads on his body broke in an instant.
The humanoid shadow, the Forgotten Demon Venerable, sensed it carefully, and a smile appeared in his tone:
But this is also temporary, with the passage of time and the continuous implementation of the plan, sooner or later he will be able to break through the shackles of illusion and reality, descend to the real world, and become an existence comparable to the level of the Transformation God Heavenly Venerable in one fell swoop.
This kind of ability similar to raising one's head and three feet to have a god, even if there is only a trace of it, is taboo and important information exists in the Demon Dao of the Immortal Alliance, not to mention anything else, at least the Demon Venerable True Monarch of the Immortal and Demon Dao should know about this matter in case it is touched.
And corresponding to reality, an incomprehensible strange attack came blatantly.
All traces of their existence in reality have been forgotten, and all traces of their existence have been lost over the years.
Seeing this, the Forgotten Demon Venerable muttered.
Most people in the world thought that his title of Forgotten Demon Venerable came from his forgetting and attacking the memory of the monk's true spirit, but the people who really knew his strange Immortal Alliance knew very well that the real horror of the other party was.
"Ah Chen!!" The female cultivator in the mirror came back to her senses, her face changed suddenly, and she even reacted to something, screaming, "We have fallen for the trick of that old woman of the Void Demon Venerable!" ”
There are also the various Heavenly Demon Sect strongholds and hidden locations of the treasures recorded, and Lin Chen didn't go, just to prevent the cats and traps in them.
In terms of specifics, it is the information of the major Yuanying Zhenjun, as well as their related intelligence.
This is the magic weapon in his hand, and it is a demonic thing comparable to the treasure of the gods.
At the same time, in reality.
The style of this scissor is very old, and there are mottled rust stains on it, as if it has been baptized by the years, and what is even more strange is that the handle is actually wrapped with a thin black thread, which seems to have life, and continues to drift around, and finally disappears into the air.
Between the words, the Forgotten Demon Venerable stretched out a palm that seemed to be hidden in the shadows, and in his hand, as if he was holding something.
Its figure turned from blurry to clear, and countless colored silk threads were derived from it, extending in all directions, but at this moment, they were broken one by one.
I don't know what this means, but it's not a good thing to know with my ass.
Although the act is very slow, it is unusually firm, and with the process, the latter gradually loses its vivid color like a faded old picture.
The various high-level exercises and secret techniques recorded in it, the Danfang Instrument Method, he didn't use any of them, for fear that there were some traps and accidents hidden in them.
Subsequently, its shadowy fingers will pick up the handle.
Not far from him, two blurred, but distinctly bright, colored figures began to appear.
Lin Chen replied coldly, his expression was indescribably gloomy.
"I know."
Some of them are wearing the costumes of the Nine Great Immortal Sects, some are wearing black robes with gloomy faces, some are strange-shaped monsters, and some are strangely shaped, and the existence of the species cannot be seen......
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"It's really troublesome, with the great power of the Great Array, without a real body, interfering with reality is far more troublesome than expected......
In this huge memory, with thousands of years of experience, what Lin Chen used was only the basic information of the Immortal Alliance and the Demon Dao.
The Forgotten Demon Venerable was not shocked in the slightest when he saw this, because he knew that these were figures that he had forgotten beyond reality.
In an instant, the surrounding scenery began to change strangely, and one by one illusory figures appeared around it, as if in the medium.
But in the memory of the female cultivator in the mirror, there is not the slightest warning or record related to it, indicating that the other party deliberately deleted this information, in order to trick him today!
To tell the truth, the memories he received from the Lady in the Mirror, he had always had a vigilant attitude, and he never fully trusted.
"I see, is it an old friend who used my name to create a trap for people?"
From Jin Dan to Yuan Ying, the strength varies, the only thing that is the same is that his face is pale, lifeless, illusory and distorted, as if he is going to disappear at any time, not like a real person, but more like an afterimage left by a dead soul.
Although it is not clear what this is all about, it is certain that when these two figures completely fade from color, I am afraid that there will be an unspeakable terrorist attack.
To be honest, this is just pure information, neither does it need to be personally experimented, and it does not come into contact with real things, and after the detection of the dream world, there is no problem, at least Lin Chen thought so before.
But he never thought that the other party was worthy of being the Yuanying Demon Venerable who had dominated the world for thousands of years, and he actually counted Lin Chen's caution, and there was no problem with other memories, but he set the trap into a name.
And it's a clever trap.
If Lin Chen's level is not enough, then he will never come into contact with this trap, after a hundred years, the moment the overall situation of reversing the yin and yang feng shui of heaven and earth is activated, Lin Chen, who is not strong enough, will naturally die under such natural disasters, and this hidden danger will naturally be eliminated.
If Lin Chen's strength progressed rapidly, then he would inevitably confront the Yuanying Cultivators of Heaven and Earth, and sooner or later he would hear the name of the Forgotten Demon Venerable. Out of prudence, it is inevitable to collect the corresponding intelligence, so as to carry out targeted layout and arrangement.
And once you have such an idea, you will be sensed by the Forgotten Demon Venerable, so you will chase and kill it!
"If I am not strong enough, I will naturally not be able to touch this trap, and if I am the kind of reckless man who does not use my brains, I will not think deeply about the abilities and characteristics of my opponent...... But once I have the ability to meet these two points, whether it is me or the female cultivator in the mirror, I will definitely step on this trap! ”
"Good, good! is worthy of being an old woman who has lived for thousands of years, and the most poisonous woman's heart! ”
From the occurrence of the accident to the present, Lin Chen instantly figured out the current situation, but it was useless, after all, the trap had been stepped on, and next, they would face the attack of the first primordial infant of the Demon Dao, the Forgotten Demon Venerable!
"Ah Chen, be careful!"
"Huh?!"
With a shout, in an instant, an inexplicable palpitation surged into Lin Chen's heart.
He turned his head sharply to look, only to see that the illusory figures around him, which were originally vague, had already condensed at this moment.
And in this process, he felt that a trance began in front of him, and all the scenes became empty at this moment, and faintly, he seemed to see that there were gray silk threads connected to him on these gray figures.
Then, in his memory, one figure after another began to appear.
Their looks, their names, their abilities, their deeds...... They all began to manifest in his memory.
Immediately afterwards, these gray figures in front of them turned into colors with this process, and their expressions became lifelike, as if they were about to come to life!
"This is the same as the mirror shadow formed by the refining cultivators in the Mirror Domain, the Demon Shadow refined by the Forgotten Demon Domain?!"
Lin Chen subconsciously took a step back, stretched out his hand, and the Jindan-level figurines he had created before appeared, wanting to go up and investigate.
But what he didn't expect was that at the moment when the figurines appeared, the memories related to the figurines were constantly erased by an unknown force in his mind.
What frightened him even more was that along with this process, the figurines in front of him began to dissipate continuously, as if they had never been born with the fading of memory.
Feeling this scene, Lin Chen's pupils shrank suddenly.
With his insight, he can naturally see what this is:
Forgetting affects reality.
Forgotten memories will also erase the traces of reality!
A Yuan Infant Demon Venerable, can he do it to this extent?
Or is it that for the real dream creatures, the Yuan Infant is just the definition of the Spirit Root Cultivator, and it is not the same as the strength of the creatures in the dream realm?
But how do you feel that this Forgotten Demon Venerable is even more terrifying than the Heavenly Demon?!
Just as Lin Chen's mind was spinning wildly, thinking about countermeasures, the mysterious power that descended from the dream began to affect this place little by little.
This spiritual mountain is also fading at this moment.
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Along with this process, there are also changes in other places.
On a sea surface in the East China Sea, Xu Yuanyang was driving rapidly on the Lingxiao Flying Boat and rushing back to the Floating Spirit Island of the Shenxiao Righteous Dharma Dao.
"I thought I would have to venture to the Outlands once, but I didn't expect to be able to meet a noble person on a small earthly island, and I got this opportunity......
Thinking back to what happened before, Xu Yuanyang couldn't help but feel a little emotional.
He wanted to condense the true top-grade golden pill in the definition of the immortal gate, and the most important thing was to sublimate the Dao base in his body into an aura that had never been seen in heaven and earth.
Even if this kind of aura is very similar to other types of aura, as long as it is a little different, it can allow him to achieve a real high-grade golden pill and have the posture of transforming into a god.
Originally, he also wanted to try to travel the whole area of the East China Sea, travel with red dust, various chances, and a little luck in the dark, and finally achieve this.
But he didn't expect that in the Demon Transformation Enlightenment of the Zombie Warrior Method, he obtained unimaginable gains.
"Daoyou is right, if you want to evolve a new kind of aura and achieve a high-grade golden pill, the most important thing is not to find enlightenment in the evolution of heaven and earth, but to feel it from the behavior of the monks, after all, the creation of intelligent life is the greatest miracle in nature......
Xu Yuanyang couldn't help but sigh:
"It is worthy of the existence that my brothers admire, and I have such an opinion, which is not weaker than the true monarch elders in the door, and when I achieve the high-grade golden pill in the future, I must repay his favor...... Well? ”
Xu Yuanyang, who was talking, was suddenly stunned, his expression showed a look of doubt, and then his eyes suddenly widened.
Because he suddenly found that he could not recall the noble man who helped him...... Name?
"No, no, I remember his last name, last name ......"
Xu Yuanyang tried hard to recall but couldn't find the corresponding memory in his mind, and everything that he could still recall now disappeared little by little without him noticing, even if the little god Xiaolei on his body was desperately flashing and warning, he subconsciously ignored it.
And with this process, the jade slip in his hand that was written down in the method of the figurines began to disappear rapidly.
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Among the evergreen gates.
Elder Wang was sitting in the main hall, talking to a few people who had followed Lin Chen.
After some conversation, he explained Lin Chen's current situation, and the latter retreated.
"Next, we should arrange the affairs of the sect about the Feizhou Sea Market, as well as the arrangements for the disciples of the sect, I remember what the patriarch said, said...... What did you say?! ”
Elder Wang, who was pondering, was suddenly stunned.
Because he found that he didn't know what he had communicated with the ancestor just a quarter of an hour ago.
"Could it be that I'm old, I can't remember this clearly, I clearly remember that the ancestor told me and said it...... Wrong! I'm really old, and my patriarch is obviously in retreat, where did I explain anything? ”
Elder Wang's mind seemed to have finally sobered up at this moment, and he couldn't help but laugh at himself a little, he was really old, and his memory was confused.
The next moment, he stood up and walked out.
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In the ghost ship.
"You damn girl, are you looking for a fight?!"
"A little kid who doesn't have any hair, Miss Ben will be afraid of you?!"
The Sun Boy and the Great Sun Girl twisted into a ball, and the Great Sun Fire Master and the Infinite Sea Emperor turned into two spiritual lights, one red and one blue, chasing each other, and the other distractions were watching from the sidelines.
"These guys are really restless, they should be released to the East China Sea, and cooperate with the ontology's plan, so as not to make us quiet here." Xuanhuang Zhenjun was very dissatisfied when he saw this.
"Come on." Otogi Daoren sneered, "Putting these brainless people over, I'm afraid it will affect the ontology's plan even more!" ”
"After all, that's the plan...... Hey? As he was talking, Otogi Daoren suddenly got stuck, and after thinking about it carefully, there was a look of doubt in his eyes, and he said, "What plan did you just say?" ”
"Huh?" Xuanhuang Zhenjun, who was called, seemed to wake up suddenly, with a blank look on his face, "What did I just say?" ”
Then, as if they had completely forgotten the conversation just now, the two complained about the few troublemakers in front of them.
But the strange thing is that all traces of the ghost ship have not disappeared with the forgetfulness of the memory, and still exist in place.
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And in the dream world.
The temple above the sea of stars was constantly trembling, alerting the existence with relevant authority in reality, but the latter subconsciously ignored it.
All this is happening quietly, as if no one is noticing.
(End of chapter)