"It's really, every time I'm just a little happy about my strength. When I feel like I'm already a strong person. Reality has to hit me, the world is really afraid that I will float. ”

Fengchen laughed at himself slightly, put away all the Qingxuan puppet guards, unfolded his whole body defense means, blew snow in his hand, and stepped out in one step. Fengchen himself feels that his personality is very contradictory, sometimes timid and afraid of death, and sometimes very desperate. Contradictory, yet real.

But no matter what, he stepped in. Step out with the front foot and follow with the back foot. The landing was solid, and I didn't feel any sense of teleportation, everything was as usual, as if it was really just an ordinary step. But in front of him, the world has changed.

Everything that catches your eye reminds you that the wind and dust have changed a world, or a different space. The previous three Qingxuan puppet guards were standing beside Fengchen, and from the moment he took that step, the connection between him and the Qingxuan puppet guards had been restored. Call out the other three and line up again.

Wind and dust were able to observe the scene, which is a vast and boundless prairie, with high clouds and green grass, and crystal dew on the blades of grass. The scattered wildflowers bloom with a hint of sweetness and beauty. And every breath, every breath, wind and dust can be felt, the aura in this space is so abundant, so rich. The dew drops on the blades of grass are clearly condensed spiritual fluid.

Such a blessed place should have been vibrant, full of birds and flowers, laughter and laughter. It should be the galloping beast playing, and it should be the auspicious bird playing in the air.

But this is not the case, the vegetation is lush and the wildflowers are beautiful. What the wind and dust saw and felt was not the vigorous vitality, but the extremely heavy and dead air.

In addition to the grass and trees, in the perception of wind and dust, there is not a single living life here, not even an ant.

Dead silence, depressing, dreary. It's as if this is not a pasture, but a cemetery. And the sorrow that the wind and dust just now can only be unbearable in the depths of the earth is now permeating the air. Spaces are all resonating with this.

"Wait, Graveyard. Fengchen suddenly felt that he had grasped the point, judging from the current situation, isn't this a cemetery?

"Curse, I'm really right again, today we're going to witness the legend. This layer of space is definitely not the end, the next entrance should be on the top of that mountain. Fengchen looked at the mountains with only a trace of silhouette in the distance.

"Boy, how do you know? Although the mountain is indeed quite abrupt and conspicuous, it cannot be said that the entrance is on the top of the mountain. "Cursed question.

"Intuition. Wind and dust replied.

"Intuition?" the curse clearly didn't believe it.

"I don't believe it, do I? Actually, I don't believe it either, but that's exactly what happened, including the entrance just now. From the moment I approached the place, I seemed to know where the entrance was. Fengchen spread his hands.

"Why is this happening? I don't think I need to say more, it's really unpleasant. ”

Speaking of which, the curse still doesn't know what the wind and dust mean, and he doesn't say anything more. Sometimes even the curse feels a little scary. The other party seems to be exhausted and omnipresent.

"In that case, let's go, let's go to the next floor and have a look, there is obviously nothing in this space. ”

"Hmm. Fengchen nodded, and headed for the mountain in the distance again, unsure if there was still such a rule that could not fly. The wind and dust can only walk slowly step by step. Otherwise, if you are teleported, the previous three days will be in vain, and you will have to do it all over again.

Let's go, I can't get tired anyway, except for some boring. Especially in such an oppressive space, being wrapped in endless sorrow is a great torture for the mind, and if you are not mentally strong, you will go crazy if you stay here for a few days. Even Fengchen felt that if he stayed here for a long time, he was afraid that he would also go insane.

Before starting to move forward, Fengchen was extremely careful and meticulous, inspecting every grass and tree, every sand and grain here. Except that the spiritual power contained in it is slightly more abundant, it seems to be no different. This also made Fengchen lose interest, he thought he could get some good things, but it seems that he was thinking too much. How can there be so many treasures in the cave and blessed land.

As soon as the curse looked at Fengchen's movements, he knew that his ** illness had been committed again, and they had been together for so long, so they didn't need to pout their butts, they all knew what they wanted to do next.

"Alright, don't look for it. This place is cleaner than the outside, and it looks good, but it is really barren. ”

"I also know, isn't this based on the principle of what if! If this is leaked, it will be a big loss. "I just didn't expect it, it really disappointed me." ”

"Let's go, let's go, there's nothing good, it's a torment to stay here for a moment. ”

Day after day, day after day, the feeling of running a dead horse in Wangshan, Fengchen doesn't know how long it has been since the attack has been experienced. But this time, let him relive this long-lost memory, and Fengchen didn't bother to calculate how many days and nights had passed. The outline of the mountain peak was only slightly clearer.

If it goes on like this, it won't take ten days and half a month, and I'm afraid I won't be able to get there. And Feng Chen, however, has already sensed that something is wrong. The sadness here, although it is not too intense, is always immersed in the encirclement of this emotion, and it is already a little irritable. Inevitably, there was a slight change in mood.

Fengchen knew the reason, but he was helpless, the Pure Heart Mantra, the Meditation Pill, the Heart Protection Magic Weapon, the Qingyuan Immortal Bell, all kinds of means have been used. But the infection of this emotion is pervasive and imperceptible.

"It's not going to go on like this. Fengchen frowned and glanced at the mountain tops in the distance. That long and indefinite road, without solving the problem of tragic assimilation, will never be able to go.

Wu thought to himself, and Fengchen suddenly had an idea: "Yes, corpse soldiers, if I remember correctly, it seems that there is a record that corpse soldiers can absorb the power of the seven emotions to increase their strength, and even condense their magical powers." Joy, anger, sorrow, thought, sadness, fear, and shock, this sadness here is not one of the seven emotions. ”

"Curse, do you remember the method that helped the corpse soldiers condense the power of the seven emotions for their own use?" Fengchen asked.

"What? you want to use it to dispel the grief that pervades this place?" Curse immediately understood Fengchen's intentions.

"Why, can't you?" asked Fengchen rhetorically.

Curse recalled all kinds of details, and carefully analyzed, when refining the corpse soldiers, it was mainly Blood Ling'er and Curse Soul who made the move. Fengchen is just beating soy sauce, and his understanding of it is not as good as a curse. Therefore, if you want to do this trick, you must listen carefully to the advice of the curse to avoid any mistakes that may be self-defeating.

After thinking for a while, weighing the pros and cons, the curse replied, "Theoretically, yes, but there is likely to be an accident. Because the corpse soldiers absorb the power of the seven emotions, they need to pay attention to a balance, and here, only endless pathos pervades. ”

"You must know that the corpse soldier is different from ordinary puppets, he is spiritual and can be cultivated and advanced. You can even cultivate on your own, and if you practice like this, it is very likely that your practice will be invalid. As a result, the hazy intellect of the corpse soldier was also infected by sorrow. ”

"In other words, it's very likely that this still gestation spirit will turn into an idiot?" the corners of Fengchen's mouth twitched. "An idiot corpse soldier, this picture is wonderful to think about. ”

"Will it affect combat power?" Fengchen asked again.

"Probably not...... Curse was hesitant to reply, and could not give a positive answer now.

"So be it. "After being affected by grief for so long, Fengchen's patience has become less and less. He simply took out an amethyst coin from the clutter pile that he hadn't used for a long time.

"On the front, just go on, and on the other side, let the corpse soldiers absorb this sadness before leaving. ”

After Fengchen finished speaking, he threw the amethyst coin into the sky.

“biu～”

As a result, the amethyst coin did not fall, and it disappeared directly.

"I'm special!" Feng Chen subconsciously broke out of his mouth with a foul word. The rules of this place, Feng Chen, have finally seen it. can't fly, can't fly, emotionally throw something, and you will be directly squeezed out.

"Come, Curse, throw one in there. "Wind and dust.

The wind and dust affected by emotions is obviously a ** bucket that will explode at the touch of a button, and the curse doesn't want to touch his moldy head at this time. honestly threw an amethyst coin high in the jade pendant space.

The amethyst coin drew a graceful arc in the sky, and then fell to the ground and staggered twice, dripping and spinning. Finally it turned slower and slower, slower and slower, until it was completely still, and the curse was dumbfounded, and the wind and dust were dumbfounded.

It... It... It was neither right nor negative, but stood upright.

"Huh. Curse chuckled twice, easing the embarrassment, what else could be said in this situation.

"Damn. ”

Fengchen felt that he had restrained the impulse in his mind very much, but he still couldn't help it. Meditating cross-legged, running the exercises for a few days, and reciting the pure heart mantra lightly. Finally, I regained a moment of clarity for the time being.

"No matter, since God doesn't help me make a choice, then I'll choose for myself. Curse Nightmare, you have studied this aspect more deeply, and how to operate it will guide me on the side. I still underestimate the contagiousness of this emotion, and I have to deal with it. Otherwise, the trip will be in vain. ”

"Ling'er is about to break through the Demon Pill Nine Turns, with her talent, as long as she breaks through, her strength will not be weaker than this corpse soldier in the middle of the Mahayana period. At that time, the strength of this corpse soldier will not be as important as before, so I can take a gamble here. ”

"Well, now that you've decided, I'm not going to say anything more. "At the critical moment, the curse still listened to the decision of the wind and dust.

"This is some of my research with Ling'er girl, you can take a good look. ”