It's like falling into a bottomless crater, falling all the way down, going down!

His face distorted! He trembled! He withdrew his hand from Ruyi's hand, grabbed the obsidian, and cried out in pain: "Fake, it's all fake!"

The black stone emitted a ball of golden light, enveloping everything in front of him, the golden light dissipated, Zhang Ruyi was gone, his father was gone, his mother was gone! The round table and the room were gone, and the sunlight was gone!

The stone found himself sitting on the cold ground, without sunlight, surrounded by an undulating meadow, the purple sky was clear and high, with pale yellow and blue clouds, and the distant mountains were faint, the mountain shadows were like ink, and the breeze blew across his face, stirring the chaotic thoughts in the stone's heart.

All of a sudden, it was like a world away.

The stone went limp, fell to the ground on its back, and wept silently towards the purple sky.

The dry earth sucks tears, as if it is also suffering from the sadness of the stone's heart.

Ruyi's smiling face, his mother's kind eyes, and his father's slightly stern expression gradually became blurred from clarity to clarity in Shi's mind, and finally sank under the water without a sound and disappeared.

Master, Master is still waiting for me to go back in Maoshan, I can't die here, no matter where this is, I have to go back to see Master alive, give the seal letter from the Maoshan faction to Master, and the stone touched the blanket on my shoulder, but fortunately the seal letter is still there.

The stone wiped away his tears, stood up, looked around blankly, and recalled the last moment in the stone room, he was sandwiched between the oolong and the black headland, and then after a golden light, he became unconscious, I don't know how he came to this strange place?

What kind of place is this, haven't you woken up from your dreams?

A loud laugh came from not far away, and the stone was taken aback, and listened carefully, and there was a faint sound of speech in the wind, and the stone took a step, and carefully followed the sound.

Crossing a grassy slope, the stone lowered his body and carefully examined the source of the sound under the grassy slope, to his surprise, he saw the emperor Basi Ma lying on the ground, his mouth was talking muddy words, blood kept gushing out of his mouth, and the puddle of blood on the ground was still expanding, but the emperor's face was not the slightest pain, on the contrary, his face was filled with the happiness of success and the pride of dominating the world.

The stone thought of what happened to him, and thought that he should be like himself, trapped in an illusory dream, and if this continued, the emperor would definitely die.

If he hadn't arrested me, I wouldn't have come here, if I hadn't saved him, would he really die here, save him or not? The stone made up his mind, jumped down the grassy slope, hugged the emperor's body, and shouted while shaking: "Master, wake up! That's all fake! Wake up, you'll die!"

After shaking for a while, the emperor still didn't wake up, he laughed, and the blood in his mouth spurted out one after another, splashing the stones.

Seeing this, the stone came out of sorrow, and the sourness in his heart came to his heart, and he cried loudly, shaking the emperor's body even harder.

"Master, wake up!

Finally, the emperor stopped talking, the expression on his face changed from joy to fear, from fear to sadness, and the blood stopped flowing.

"Ah, cough-cough!" The emperor choked on the blood in his mouth, coughed up the blood that remained in his mouth, and woke up.

Shi saw that the emperor opened his eyes, with tears on his face, and said with a smile: "Master, you, you are awake, what you just saw is fake, if you don't wake up, you will die here!"

The emperor saw the face of the stone clearly, and was frightened, and said, "You are a little stone of the Maoshan faction, why do you want to save the old monk?"

The stone wiped his tears and said, "I, I just don't want to see you die, die in front of me." ”

The emperor put aside the stone, sat up straight, looked around, and recalled what happened in the stone room that day, he suddenly realized, and said, "It seems that we were sucked in by the spiritual root of heaven and earth and came to the spiritual illusory realm!"

"What illusion?" the stone asked.

"The old monk once saw a record of the spiritual root of heaven and earth in a Sanskrit ancient scroll, there is a spiritual illusory realm within the spiritual root, charming and spiritual, put people to death, the old monk escaped from death this time, thanks to the little master to rescue, the old monk thanked. The emperor folded his hands and saluted the stone.

"Oh, it turns out that we were inhaled by the spirit root that day, so do you know how to get out?" asked Stone with anticipation.

The emperor pondered for a while, and said in disappointment: "The ancient scroll is unknown, but unfortunately the method is not recorded. After speaking, he coughed violently again, it seems that in the battle of the stone room, the emperor was not lightly injured, and the foundation was injured by the heavenly fire, if it were not for the Rahu Star Stone to block part of the heavenly fire, the emperor would have been wiped out long ago.

Stone was disappointed, his brows furrowed, looking at the vast world around him, not knowing where the way out was.

The emperor took a deep breath, thought of something, a smile appeared on his face, and he turned back to the stone and said, "Little master, you and I have been created, and there is a treasure in this spiritual root. ”

"What treasure?" Stone said, his eyes widened, as if he didn't believe his ears, "Can you get us out of here?"

The emperor's pale face smiled with relief, restrained his excitement, and said: "The ancient scrolls record that in the spiritual illusory realm, there is a seven-colored sweet spring, the divine water in the spring, people can drink a sip, they can come back to life, and people can live forever if they drink two sips. ”

"Immortal?" Shishi's expression was not as excited as the emperor expected, and he muttered, "What's the use of that, is it really good to live for so long?"

The emperor smiled bitterly and said, "Little Master, I don't know if you really don't understand or if you don't understand? The Middle Earth Cultivator, refining the essence and concentrating the spirit, the Western Regions thaumaturgy, and absorbing the Yin Qi of the Ghost Dao are all nothing more than trying to refine the form and ascend, dissect the corpse and feather, in order to achieve immortality, how many people have exhausted their life's energy, and want to live forever but can't get it, how can they give up such a good opportunity?"

Inside the Six Ding Stones.

The emperor and the stone suddenly disappeared, stunned everyone, Zhang Zhenren pointed at the eight monks with a sword, and said angrily: "The emperor wants to rob the spiritual root, this is his own fault, you can't wait to arrest it, do you want the old man to do it himself?"

The eight monks lost their emperor and the dragons were leaderless, and when they were panicked, Da Shou sneered: "Don't talk big about real people, the poor monks look at your face, I'm afraid they have already been hurt by that golden light, and they can't do it at all for a while, who can be captured, I'm afraid it's unknown, right?"

"You-" Zhang Zhenren was furious, wanting to lift his sword and move, his body was stunned, his mouth was hot, and he spat out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

The two apprentices stepped forward to hold Zhang Zhenren, and the four elders were about to continue to fight with the monks, and suddenly, at the door of Yongdao, there was a call from the prince: "What's the matter, why are several masters and real people starting to fight?"

When the elders and monks saw that the prince and Lord Zhou led the soldiers into the stone room, they stopped what they were doing.