Just like the male protagonist of all stories, jumping from a certain cliff seems to be a desperate situation, but because he is the protagonist of the story, instead of dying, he can get peerless magic or find the inheritance left by a mysterious organization, or there will be a white-bearded old man who suddenly appears from a certain item on his body, and someone who claims to be a senior comes forward to take in the apprentice.

In short, you can't die by jumping.

This is the story that Ning Shu often tells in the idle books in Yuan Youtao's hands when he was studying in the study, in this fantasy world, he went from doubting at the beginning to grasping the initiative later, so he is the protagonist, so he also wants to use such a way to leave this illusion.

But the white-bearded old man, who appeared in advance out of common sense, said that he should go up.

The old man pointed to the sky and said in a deep voice, "That's it." ”

Ning Shu looked at the place where he pointed his finger, and the sky filled with clouds was faintly filled with glow, and the outline of the glow formed the shape of a piece of palace, which became more and more real and clear as the wind blew.

This palace above the Nine Heavens, like the old man, had appeared in Ning Shu's dream at that time.

"Get out of here the way you originally did. The old man said with a smile, his tone full of encouragement.

"The original way?" Ning Shu wondered.

"You've changed the world with it. ”

Without waiting for Ning Shu to answer, the old man disappeared like a gust of wind after speaking.

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Lu Xingyi stood on the top of the mountain, the sword in his hand burned with a red-golden light, and the space around him seemed to have been burned, constantly cracking black cracks, then healing, and then cracking again.

Such a realm is very difficult to achieve in the real world, even for a brilliant demon star like him, who is known as the most outstanding talent in Wuliang Mountain in the past thousand years, it is also full of uncertainty, but in this desolate world of illusion, he has done it.

But Lu Xingyi was not happy, but a little disappointed, even if he reached such a realm, he still couldn't recover the vanishing Demon Clan Heavenly Court, and even the sword in his hand couldn't cause any damage to the enemy, in his opinion, if this was the case, then this body cultivation should not be necessary.

He has always been a decisive person, even if this transcendent cultivation is so enviable, he doesn't care.

Lu Xingyi looked up at the sky, and at this time, there were no more than three hundred and sixty-five stars above the nine heavens, which meant that the Zhou Tian Star Dou Great Array set up by the Heavenly Emperor had also disappeared with that battle.

Without Zhou Tianting, without Zhou Tianxingdou, without the two Heavenly Emperors, the demon clan is no longer the head of all races......

All of this he tried to change the result, so he decided to leave this illusion and return to his own real world.

"Walk to the sky......"

There was such a voice echoing in Lu Xingyi's heart, as if it was guiding him in a direction to go out.

The sky was very quiet, and the holes that had appeared in the sky after the break-up of Buzhou Mountain had returned to their original appearance at some point, and there was no battle to see the shattering of heaven and earth.

Nothing has changed, but it seems that everything has changed a lot.

In Lu Xingyi's eyes, there were still those devastating images, and he didn't want to look at the sky anymore, because he was always unwilling to face the demon clan and withdraw from the stage of heaven and earth like this, whether it was in fantasy or reality.

The reluctance to face what can be understood as a slight fear that led Lu Xingyi to choose another way to leave.

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Ning Shu looked at the sky, as if he wanted to see through the original appearance of the palace after the glow, the golden and brilliant glazed tiles, the magnificent Nantianmen, and the Lingxiao Treasure Hall that commanded the heavens and the earth.

"What do you want to do when you have a sword?"

Although the old man had disappeared beside him, there was always a voice in Ning Shu's heart.

"Practicing swordsmanship?"

"Continue ......"

"Hmm...... Supporting justice, punishing evil and promoting good?"

"Continue ......"

"Revenge. ”

"What happens after the revenge is successful?"

"Go home. ”

"Is that why you are cultivating your sword?"

Ning Shu's ears kept ringing with all kinds of questions and answers that had no logic at all, and when he said the word reason, it touched his heart a little.

The word reason is very interesting, when you do something, whether you want to admit it or not, there must be a reason to drive you to do it, or it can be called an excuse.

Just like Yuan Youtao's excuse for taking the Taifu exam is to avoid the blind date arranged by his family, and his practice is to make more money, Jin Weiqi chose to study the second subject of archery, the reason is to fight for the Divine Dynasty, the reason why Wang Yuhuai values fame and fortune so much, the most important reason is to prove the strength of Nanyue.

Another example is the fat cat in Taifu that is suspected to be raised by a certain gentleman, and it is ravaged all day long just to eat and drink, but Bailu Guozhen's dog does not have such awareness.

Everyone has their own reasons for doing things, and Ning Shu himself is no exception.

Doing something is always the most important part before doing things.

When it comes to the reason for cultivating the sword, Ning Shu remembers the time when he hated Xiaolou in Tushi Palace.

At that time, he was looking at a map of the whole world, incomparably vast, except for the demon clan in his cognition, the Daomen, the Divine Dynasty, the four seas, and the extreme north have different scenery, and the moment he stepped out of Ping'an City that day was thinking about getting out of the narrow corner of the country and going to the distance to take a look.

And the original intention of sword cultivation is to want the sword to fly to the nine heavens, and the sharpness and freedom in the sword intent are also his pursuit.

This vast world, why not take a view of it?

Now that the seed has sprouted, it is up to him to finally bloom into the most vivid flowers.

"The reason for the sword repair is...... Be free. ”

When Ning Shu answered this sentence, he subconsciously pointed the fifty strings in his hand to the sky, he didn't know what the old man meant by changing heaven and earth, but he remembered that when he first stepped into cultivation, he once slashed a sword towards the sky, because at that time he felt that this heaven and earth was covered with an invisible net that bound all beings, so he wanted to break through that net.

It was the same now, so he once again revealed the cold light in his hand, preparing to leave this illusion.

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Taifu ushered in a new day of sunrise, and the assessment of the tower leading to the back mountain has been carried out for a whole day, from the wind and snow to the sunny, from the crowd to the last two, from the glow to the purple and red gold that is still bright at the end.

After a night of perseverance, no one doubted the strength of the last teenager to climb the tower.

Attention, expectation, and hope.

This is the sentiment of all those who are now waiting for the final results of the exam.

But most people still thought that the demon prince would win the final victory, and they didn't see the change in the light in the tower at night, so they didn't know what happened to the red gold light and purple light.

Now, although the crimson golden light is not as dazzling as before, it is very stable and has never been extinguished, and in the same way, the purple light has not remained in a state of flux, it is also very stable.

The big people on the stone flat were about to look very nervous, because they clearly saw the changes in the night, and felt the decline in the momentum of the prince of the demon clan and the rebound of the momentum of the young man in Taifu.

"Ning Shu...... He's not really going to be able to do miracles. Taifu students stood on the corridor and exclaimed.

No student had full confidence in his classmate, but after this night passed, seeing that Ning Shu was still persistent, he couldn't help but start to waver.

"He's really hiding so deeply!" Jin Weiqi sighed.

"I now believe that he is the murderer in that rainy night in Los Angeles!" Li Wanqing looked incredulous.

The cold wind was cold, and before I knew it, snowflakes began to fall in the sky again, and the snow moved with the wind and fell on everyone's shoulders and hairtips.

In the dense forest, surrounded by gusts of wind and snow, the bright plum blossoms finally bloomed, and among the dark red flower bones, there was a purple one that was particularly bright, and even the snowflakes were only its embellishments.

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Buzhou Mountain, behind Lu Xingyi was the Demon Clan Heavenly Court, which had long been in ruins, and he looked at the clouds and mist under his feet and the mountains and rivers in the distance, his eyes flowing with star-like brilliance.

He no longer looked at the heavens, much less mourned the ruins behind him.

Because it's all illusory.

The sword in his hand is introverted.

Lu Xingyi jumped down.

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Looking at the sky, the fifty strings in Ning Shu's hand lit up with a touch of purple light, and then there was an infinite sword qi, as if wrapping the green mountains with a layer of purple gauze, this gauze rose with the wind and floated towards the sky, although slowly, but with a firm belief in it.

Once again, he slashed his sword light towards the Nine Heavens.

At that moment, Ning Shu felt the illusion of this world.

The illusory city of peace.

Illusory village.

Illusory bones.

Illusory skies.

Only he and the sword in his hand are real.

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The building leading from the eighth floor to the ninth floor of the Meditation Tower originally had a layer of mysterious chaos in advance, but it suddenly disappeared at this moment, and after the chaos dissipated, two figures were revealed, one in front of the other, and dozens of steps were separated between them.

Lu Xingyi looked at the somewhat familiar back in front of him, looking at the long sword glowing with purple qi in his hand, a trace of cold breath flashed in his calm eyes, and then disappeared in an instant.

After a moment of silence, he turned and disappeared into the tower in a stream of crimson-gold light.

In the eyes of everyone outside the tower, with the top of the meditation tower as the center, it suddenly became empty, and the wind and snow could not enter, and what was even more surprising was that the two rays of light that were originally similar in momentum had undergone earth-shaking changes.

The crimson-gold light vanished, and the purple light lit up the entire tower like flames, lighting up the sky.

From a distance, it looks like a lamp and candle standing in the wind and snow, and its candle flame is purple, and it looks like a purple cold plum blooming in Taifu, and even the people in Los Angeles can see the blooming of this flower.