Chapter Eighty-Five: Rotten Ke Fantasy
"How did you find out that this was an illusion?" Wen Qing, who had never spoken, suddenly said lightly.
"Look at my appearance, is this what Old Monster Chen looked like when he was on Earth?" Chen Yuxiang pointed to himself.
With bright eyes and a thin body, he looks no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, this appearance is obviously the appearance of an indigenous boy who has been taken away from the Kyushu continent, how can it be the appearance of an old monster who has lived on the earth for thousands of years?
Chen Yuxiang didn't notice this, but soon after Xiao Yu was born, he suddenly found that he looked a little strange, and then he suddenly realized that the Kyushu Continent was not an illusion, and this crystal palace was a real illusion.
Although he knew that these were fake, he had no way to break the illusion. And subconsciously, he seems to be a little reluctant to wake up.
"What do you look like, but that's what you looked like the first day I saw you!"
"Hehe!" Chen Yuxiang smiled lightly: "You are the image formed in my heart by the illusion, and I will naturally think that what I am now is what I am!"
"Sister, is this true?Our sisters, as well as Xiao Yu, are they all fake?" Bao'er asked in amazement when she saw that Wen Qing did not deny it, but admitted the existence of the illusion.
"It's time!" Wen Qing didn't answer, smiled gently, stretched out his slender hand and pointed to the top of his head, and suddenly, the sea water, the enchantment, and the pavilions all disappeared, including Xiao Yu, everyone inside was gone.
The entire Crystal Palace disappeared, only Chen Yuxiang and the three of them were suspended in the empty void.
"Husband, take care!" Wen Qing smiled brightly, and his smile was like a hundred flowers blooming at the same time, which made Chen Yuxiang's heart tremble suddenly.
Then, her body gradually dimmed, and finally turned into a little white light, dissipating into the air.
"Brother!"
"Husband!"
Ah Man and Bao'er looked at all this, shocked and frightened in their hearts, and looked at Chen Yuxiang's gaze, full of reluctance and attachment. However, they only had time to shout Chen Yuxiang in their own ways, and they also turned into a little white light and dissipated into the void.
Looking at the direction where the three of them disappeared, a faint sadness also appeared on Chen Yuxiang's face.
Immediately after, Chen Yuxiang only felt that the air around him was distorted, and a strong squeezing force enveloped his body.
After a change in the scene, Chen Yuxiangfu stood on the hard ground again.
This is an extremely ancient land that exudes the smell of vicissitudes. The dense white mist fills every corner of this space, making people feel very oppressive. An extremely huge ancient stone tablet stands not far from Chen Yuxiang.
This stele is about 100 zhang high, and the whole body is made of unknown materials, standing alone on the seemingly boundless ancient earth. An endless white mist floated around the stele, and the stele loomed in the white mist. Looking at this ancient stone tablet that exuded the atmosphere of endless vicissitudes, Chen Yuxiang felt like an ant standing in front of an elephant.
The ancient stone monument stretches between heaven and earth, and seems to be the only building in this world. There was some handwriting on the stele, but due to the distance and the white mist, Chen Yuxiang could not see it clearly.
These white mist are also quite strange, and seem to be able to completely block the detection of divine sense. Chen Yuxiang's divine sense is useless here.
Walking slowly in the direction of the stele, it took about a quarter of an hour to finally walk in front of the stele. Chen Yuxiang finally saw the ancient handwriting on the stone tablet.
"Rotten Ke Fantasy ......"
Four ancient characters occupy almost most of the stele. Each word is more than a dozen feet high, looming in the thick white mist.
"It turns out that this illusion is called Rotten Ke Illusion......
"Such a realistic illusion is really rare...... Chen Yuxiang sighed with a wry smile. The fresh fragrance is still on the fingertips, but the Yiren is gone. Thinking of the desperate expressions of Ah Man and Bao'er before the annihilation, Chen Yuxiang also felt a little heavy.
At the top of the stele, there seems to be some writing as well. However, compared to the four big characters of "Rotten Ke Fantasy", they are too small, and they look very inconspicuous. Chen Yuxiang carefully identified it for a moment, and then he could see the handwriting on it.
"One day here, a hundred years in the world. Where are the parents now? The wife is no longer seen! The red face has turned into white bones, and the loneliness is buried on the side of the road. Immortality is unpredictable, how can you return to your hometown! Haha, haha! What kind of Tao to cultivate, what kind of immortal to become! Everything is just wishful thinking!"
The handwriting is unruly, completely disorganized, but extremely powerful, like a silver hook and iron stroke. Seeing these handwritings, it seems that I can see the sadness and indignation in the chest of the person who wrote that day.
Although these handwritings have been around for some years, they are obviously left by posterity, and they do not have the meaning of the ancient vicissitudes of life as those four big characters. Obviously, Chen Yuxiang is definitely not the first person to arrive at this place!
"Those who came here that day do not know where it is sacred. However, looking at the momentum of Sen Sen brought out in the handwriting, this person's cultivation is only higher than the Mahayana period!"
Chen Yuxiang was also a former Mahayana monk in his previous life, and the fierce momentum of this ancient style between the lines Chen Yuxiang asked himself that he could not achieve it at all.
"One day here, a hundred years in the world. One day here, a hundred years in the world!"
"Not good!"
Chen Yuxiang's face changed suddenly!
"This senior must have been lost in the illusion that day. According to what he meant by this, the time in this illusion is not the same as the time in the outside world!"
"I thought that when I left the illusion, it should be when the treasure hunting time was about to end......"
"However, if what the ancient style says is true, then ...... I've spent more than ten years in the illusion world, haven't I spent endless years on the Kyushu Continent?"
"Qing'er, my Qing'er......" Thinking of the girl who was waiting for him on the Golden Peak, Chen Yuxiang's heart suddenly felt like a knife!
If so many years have really passed, Qing'er is afraid that she has been reincarnated countless times on the Kyushu Continent. Even if he could get out, where would he go to find her traces?
"The red face turns into white bones, and the lonely ...... is buried on the side of the road" Chen Yuxiang sat down under the stone tablet dejectedly, crying in a daze!
"Qing'er, Qing'er......" Chen Yuxiang looked at the gray sky above his head, his face full of unwillingness.
"I worked hard to melt the elixir, but what is the point of all this now!" At this time, Chen Yuxiang's expression was full of infinite loneliness.
"Huh?"
Chen Yuxiang, who was immersed in grief, changed his face slightly, and looked inwardly at his body. Immediately afterwards, after a change in his face, he actually laughed out loud.
"Your sister! What bastard wrote these words, is there such a trick!"
"One day and a hundred years? I rely on it, and my grandson will believe it!"
At this time, outside Chen Yuxiang's soul, a layer of white light was wrapping, which made him feel unusually warm.
Since the concentric lock has been awakened, it means that Qing'er has already sensed herself.
"It must have been Qing'er who felt my emotions on the Golden Peak, so it awakened my concentric lock. ”
"What does this mean? It means that there are no endless years that have passed at all, and I am still in the land of immortal ruins!"
"Haha, haha!" Chen Yuxiang, who figured out this section, couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh wildly.
Shout!
As if to verify his words, a green streamer appeared in front of him through layers of white mist.
"Teleport Jade Jane!"
A piece of turquoise jade slip, with strong spatial fluctuations flickering on it, isn't it a teleportation jade slip!
"As soon as I entered the hall, I felt a sense of cordial calling. Then I realized that it seemed that the mysterious hall was my only chance to leave this immortal ruin!"
"Now, as expected, although I was lost in the illusion for a while, I finally woke up in time. Moreover, I also got the teleportation jade slip!"
"It's strange that this teleportation jade slip appeared, but whatever! It's a blessing to be able to get out smoothly. Let's go out first!"
Chen Yuxiang stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and then took a closer look at the teleportation jade slip in his hand.
"It's only been two hours since the ruins door closed! So, it's been more than two months since I've been lost in the illusion......"
There were too many doubts in his heart, and there would be unknown dangers after going out, but Chen Yuxiang still did not hesitate to crush the teleportation jade slip.
"No matter what you have to face when you go out, go out first!"
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