This man is not a living creature.

At least under the detection of Ink Dust's divine sense, there is no vitality that ordinary living creatures should have.

And the man's movements seemed to be fixed by a mysterious force, and he kept striding forward.

Mo Chen looked at the interior of the main hall, a huge bronze furnace, similar to the alchemy furnace, in the center of the main hall.

If Mochen wants to look at the top of the furnace, he even needs to look up, and it is full of burning charcoal fires, or rather, charcoal fires that used to burn.

Flames were fixed in the air, and even the spilled sparks hovered in mid-air.

Mo Chen had some guesses, he turned around again, looked at the huge Taoist square behind him, and saw that the fallen leaves were also hanging in the air, and then he realized that it was not this man who was fixed, but the time of the whole world and the whole world was fixed.

"When I came to the Illusory Sun World before, there was no such man, and there were no fallen leaves, only endless white bones here. ”

Mochen thought about reaching out his hand, wanting to touch the man's face.

Soon, his fingertips touched the man's skin, but the feedback was cold and hard to the touch, as if he had touched a piece of fine iron.

He quickly placed his hand under the man's nostrils again.

"It's true that I didn't breathe......"

Ink Dust took a deep breath and took a step back.

The man seemed to fall backwards because of his touch, only to hear a "bang" and fall on the marble floor tiles of the main hall of the sect.

Mo Chen was silent, calmed down his mood, and then raised his feet and slowly walked into the door of the main hall.

Inside, in addition to the huge bronze furnace I saw earlier, there were several Taoists, both men and women, who were arguing with anxious expressions.

The physiognomy of these men and women...... Mochen felt something familiar.

He continued to walk forward, and even in the corner of the main hall, he saw a monster with red hair and blue skin, holding a black bone knife covered with barbs, the entire tip of the knife pierced from behind a Daoist, and then pierced through the Daoist's chest, splashing a large amount of crimson blood, frozen in mid-air.

The Daoist's face was terrified, as if he had been fixed at the moment before he died.

"Isn't this the shopkeeper Ge?" Mo Chen's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the green-skinned red-haired monster behind the Taoist.

He recognized the face.

After he had just obtained the Demon Spirit Position Karma Diagram, when he was cultivating at home, he was suddenly attacked by a white shadow monster shaped like a withered tree.

Under the pursuit of Mo Chen, the last monster was naturally killed by Mo Chen, and he also recognized the identity of this monster at that time.

It was at the edge of the Valley of Sins, the shopkeeper who opened a shop in the market of Nalu Prison.

But right now, this monster is too similar to the monster he killed at the beginning, almost all the facial features on his face and the features on his body are exactly the same, as if he was completely copied.

After settling down, Mochen found a rosewood chair with dragon and phoenix patterns in the main hall and sat down.

He seemed to have a faint grasp of the key.

After staring at the corpse blocking the doorway for a moment, his mind suddenly moved.

The corpse slowly melted, gradually melted into the marble floor tiles, and finally disappeared.

"Sure enough...... Mo Chen stopped thinking, then stood up, walked out of the main hall, and came to the previous Taoist square, looking to the side through the clouds that were completely fixed.

The tall towers and attics on the opposite side were all brightly lit, and the double yuan under his feet was steaming, and he suddenly flew away, and in a blink of an eye, he crossed the distance of hundreds of zhang, and fell to the top floor of an attic at will.

"Wow"

He pushed open the crimson wooden door on the top floor of the attic and saw two familiar, cold corpses lying on the floor in the hall.

He knew the two.

The crow spirit in the desert that he had killed was the first enemy he had encountered since he first came to Xuanyin World.

"Sure enough...... This is indeed the state of mind that arose after I was promoted to the Wandering Soul Realm. To be exact, it may be a real illusory world that my soul has transformed into after its qualitative transformation. Mo Chen suddenly understood the mysteries of this world.

I also understand the true power of the Wandering Soul Realm.

He walked to the gold-rimmed nine-dragon chair at the end of the hall, looking at the corpse of the crow spirit on the ground, but his heart was caught in his own deduction.

"If this is the means of the Wandering Soul Realm...... So......" Mochen suddenly closed his eyes.

Opening it again, he was back in the depths of the uninhabited swamp of retreat.

A large number of formations here were stacked on the edge of the swamp, which he had rented at a great price.

"Sure enough...... I can go in and out of that Illusory Sun World freely. He closed his eyes again and opened them again.

He quickly returned to the hall on the top floor of the attic where he was before, and the specific position he was still on the gold-edged nine-dragon chair.

There was silence all around, not only the sound of no living creatures, but not even the sound of the wind.

Mo Chen stood up, his mind flowed again, and he rushed towards the sea of knowledge with a Buddha and demon double element.

In an instant, his body suddenly appeared in another glorious attic.

The ornaments in this attic are even more opulent than the previous one, and they are arranged like a royal palace, with a large gold base and a slight red line.

And in the center of the attic, in front of Mo Chen, stood an extremely bloated, deformed, Roshan-like monster.

The upper body of the monster resembles that of a human, but on top of it is a white goat's head, and the lower half of its body is made of pure bulging flesh and blood.

At this time, the white sheep's eyes were wide open, and there was a slight hideous smile on his face, but like the other creatures before, he was trapped in place.

Mo Chen walked up to this monster and recognized that this was the Taixu Evil Cultivator of the Eternal Realm that he had encountered in the Qingcang Array City.

He reached out and touched the monster's flesh and blood, and sure enough, he touched several marks on it that had been cut open by the sharp sword qi.

“...... Is that so?"

Retracting his hand, Ink Dust turned and left the attic.

Coming out of the attic is another mountain range, where there are countless Qionglou Yuyu standing in the same way as the previous Dao sect, which is dizzying.

He paused, closed his eyes and sensed, then flew to the right, pushing open the door of another Qiong Tower.

Inside the gate sat a black jade Buddha, with his back against the wall, his eyes closed, as if meditating.

Mo Chen stood in front of the Jade Buddha, and when he saw the front of the black Jade Buddha, there were many cracks on its body, as if it had been smashed by someone with great force.

Mo Chen remembered that this black jade Buddha was in the Divine Fate Buddha Township, and the too void obstacle he encountered seemed to be from outside the sky.

"I see......" he exhaled slowly, his eyes closed, and then he opened them again, and returned to the deepest part of the swamp.