Mu Yu has always been curious about what Deadwood sees in the illusion here, but unfortunately Deadwood always looks impatient, and he doesn't say anything about death, and kicks Mu Yu from time to time.

"Did you see yourself and Mrs. Miao Yuyan doing something shameful?"

Deadwood kicked Mu Yu.

"It's not Senior Lady, it must be Elder Leng Bingbing!" Mu Yu snickered.

Deadwood kicked Mu Yu.

"Oh my God, do you like the third one besides the two of them? Wait! Is it the uncle's master? Wow! Old cows eat tender grass?" Mu Yu said in surprise.

Deadwood kicked Mu Yu twice in a row this time.

"This kind of thing doesn't affect me. Deadwood looked around at Mu Yu's chaotic hopes, and he said impatiently, "If you want to think of something sad, you can get rid of these illusions, and the sad thing will dash your hopes, and the direction of the dead qi will be determined." ”

Mu Yu shrugged his shoulders, making it a little difficult for him to imagine sad things in a good moment, and he asked puzzledly, "Old man, what sad things are you thinking in your heart?" ”

Deadwood glanced at him, shook his head, and said, "You won't want to know." ”

The two of them continued to walk on, passing through all sorts of hopeful fantasies, which were so real that Ki Yu lingered. He liked this thriving scene, and if it weren't for the dead wood pouring cold water on Mu Yu from time to time, he wouldn't want to leave this place at all.

Gradually, the aura of hope gradually weakened, and a strange ravine appeared on the ground in front of him, which seemed so abrupt in the living world. The ravine was deep beneath the ground, as if someone had torn it apart.

The ravine was filled with an air of despair, and gray air currents were constantly surging, wanting to invade this hopeful world. But whenever the gray air is about to drift out of the ravine, there will always be a faint white light to separate it, so that the gray air of the ravine does not enter the world.

Ki Yu Kazuki: "Passing through this deep ditch should be the world of dead air, right?"

Deadwood looked at the ravine thoughtfully, then nodded, and said, "It should be." ”

"Then what should I do?Where is the balance between life and death?" Mu Yu walked to the edge of the ravine, looking down, the gray air flow was endless, and the aura of despair was bubbling in the ravine, which was completely different from the world full of hope in the outside world.

Deadwood walked along the edge of the ravine, stopping from time to time to look for something unusual. The ravine was about ten zhang long and two zhang wide, and the span was not very large, but he did not know how deep it was.

"The grass itself is a plant, and your consciousness is in the grass, so you should be able to know where this point is. Deadwood looked up and said to Mu Yu.

Mu Yu gently stroked the edge of the ravine with his hand, and suddenly an excited consciousness flashed in his mind, this consciousness seemed to have existed for a long time, everything here seemed so natural to him, and the structure of the dark grass was also controlled by him.

He suddenly felt a burst of inexplicable joy and said, "I know how to do it!"

Mu Yu lay on the edge of the ravine, staring at the cold gray air flow below, and gently leaned forward with his hand. There is always a white light intercepting the moment the gray air rushes out, and then the white light and gray gas collide with each other and disappear.

That's the point he wants to grasp!

The collision of white light and black gray qi was fleeting, and Rao couldn't easily grasp that point with Mu Yu's speed. He kept trying, and a strong desire welled up in his heart, and at that moment, his hand jerked forward.

He felt something, and the whole vibrant world suddenly trembled, as if someone was deliberately stirring something. The gray of the ravine flowed rapidly, rushing, and gradually turned into pitch black, and the surrounding hopeful scenes, including Mu Yu's imaginary appearance of Tian Ran, Qiao Xue, Feng Haochen, dead wood, and others, slowly deformed, twisted, and turned into a white mang, and the river flowed endlessly, jumping towards the pitch-black ravine.

White and black began to entangle and fight, they both seemed to want to devour each other, but they were always evenly matched, and the chase between the two still could not erode the two sides.

The whole world is left with pure black and white, black and white intertwined, becoming the most primitive forces entangled. Mu Yu looked at the black and white in front of him in amazement, and the thriving anger and the dead air of ruin and despair rushed past him from time to time.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he grabbed the white air flow with his left hand, and the black air flow with his right hand, and then pulled it violently, and the black and white were suddenly pulled apart by him, and his consciousness began to roll, and he suddenly returned to reality!

The black and white of the dark grass in front of him have been completely separated, and the angry and dead air swept out, suddenly enveloping the four people in the room, Mu Yu beat the white leaves of the dark grass into Feng Haochen's body, and a huge energy fluctuation came, Feng Haochen suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared, and then instantly resumed his cultivation......

Mu Yu's heart was bulging and excited, and the master had resumed his cultivation, which meant that the defenders of the Triple Palace would also have to pay a huge price!

"Let's go, let's go and destroy the Triple Palace!" Feng Haochen waved his hand proudly, and the prohibition of the immortal prison was instantly wiped out, and the millions of people in the Moyun Mountain Range no longer had to wait for death. Mu Yu's heart was surging, and he Chengyan and the others followed in the footsteps of the master and began to declare war on the Mie Palace.

......

"Mu Yu!" Deadwood kicked Mu Yu on the ass.

Mu Yu stumbled and fell to the ground, all the beautiful scenes around him were suddenly shattered, and he returned to the world of the Underworld, the dead air gullies on the ground were still circulating, and the collision with the white light dissipated.

"I was in the illusion again. Mu Yu gasped heavily, the fighting spirit of the heroic Yuntian who wanted to fight to the death with the Triple Palace just now was still coiled in his mind. He got up, looked in disbelief at the ravine on the ground, and then at the dead wood beside him.

"They all tell you to be careful, it's easy to get caught up in the world you crave here. The dead wood still stood in place, some distance from the lifeless ravine, and he never seemed to have passed.

"The ravine is—"

"It's fake, the ravines you imagined leading to death, and you've surely seen such eerie ravines somewhere before. You think that there must be a dividing line between anger and death, so just cross the dividing line to balance the point, and so this gully appears in front of you. "Deadwood didn't walk over just now, everything was Mu Yu's own imagination.

"Eerie ravines? I do have a bit of an impression when you say that. ”

Mu Yu suddenly remembered that there was a mass burial valley in the Moyun Mountains, where many people abandoned unclaimed corpses, and it was also the best place to kill people. Back then, in order to find Master Mu Yu Feng Haochen, Ghost Xuanyue killed forty-nine cultivators of the Jindan stage on the Mass Burial Valley, and used the soul of the Jindan period to perform the technique of soul seeking, and at that time, the Mass Burial Valley was no different from the ravine in front of him.

In this way, this gully is not the so-called equilibrium point at all.

"That's troublesome, just now I entered the illusion for some reason, and I can't guard against it at all. Mu Yu said helplessly.

Some of Mu Yu's fantasies appeared around again, and these fantasies were so real that Mu Yu almost confused reality with falsehood again. He has also encountered this kind of situation where he can't distinguish between reality and dreams, and when he was in the second heaven, it was the phantom who implanted him with false memories, which made him almost collapse, and the phantom grass was given to him by the phantom spirit, and the phantom and the underworld grass must have some relationship.

"It would be nice if Xiaoshuai was here. ”

Mu Yu relied on Xiao Shuai to get out of the phantom's dream at that time, and the phantom once said that Xiao Shuai was bound by various laws between heaven and earth like it, beyond the five elements, so Mu Yu did not have Xiao Shuai in his dream.

Mu Yu still can't understand what the "phantom" said, "There is an inexplicable force that restricts each other in an existence like us", what this sentence means, Mu Yu can't figure it out, but Mu Yu can be sure that Xiao Shuai is not a simple guy. In the scene around Mu Yu Undergrass , it is true that Xiao Shuai cannot be found, Mu Yu tried to fantasize about Xiao Shuai, but found that it was impossible at all, and the scene here seemed to be deliberately avoiding Xiao Shuai.

"How can Xiao Shuai help?" asked Deadwood, puzzled.

Mu Yu didn't tell Deadwood in detail about this, and at that time, because it involved some disliked memories in the dream, he deliberately hid the dream. But now he can't care so much, he told Deadwood about the illusion he had fallen into in the second heaven, and specially talked about Xiaoshuai's situation.

Deadwood frowned after hearing this, nodded incessantly, and entered into deep thought.

"Describe the dream in detail. "Deadwood Road.

Mu Yu had no choice but to say it from the beginning, this time in great detail, and even described his thoughts and emotions at that time very well.

At this time, Deadwood seemed to sense something, and shouted in a low voice, "I know how to find the dead air." ”

He walked back, stopped beside Fake Tianran, and watched Fake Tianran and Fake Mu Yu snuggling there, silent, just staring at the grass in front of him, not knowing what he was doing. Then a trace of black gas suddenly appeared on the grass in front of him, and the black qi swirled, gradually forming two daggers.

Deadwood picked up the dagger, threw it to Mu Yu, pointed at Tian Ran and said, "Kill her." ”

Mu Yu held the dagger and wondered, "Why?"

"Her death means despair to you, doesn't it?" Deadwood continued, surveying everything around him, "When you were describing the dream to me in detail, I thought of one thing, Xiao Shuai is a very simple existence, and I know that. And the phantom and Xiaoshuai in your mouth seem to have the ability to restrain each other, and the so-called life and death are actually relative to each other, where there is life, there is death, so the hope you see in front of you actually contains despair. ”

"Are you saying that we don't have to look anywhere for the edge of the dead air, which melts into these hopeful worlds?"

Mu Yu suddenly realized, looking at the vigorous and energetic vitality around him, full of infinite hope, he could not have imagined that this scene contained despair.

"That's right. Deadwood looked at the dagger in his hand and said, "There is nothing in the world full of hope that can hurt people, this dagger is from the despair in my heart, you can't do it, then I will help you get one." If you want to break your dreams, you have to kill Tian Ran. ”

Mu Yu looked at Tian Ran's incomparably real back, remembering that he had fallen into endless darkness in his dream because of Tian Ran's death, how could he bear to attack Tian Ran?