Zhou Cong saw a face that was the same as his own, and he rubbed his eyes vigorously as if he had seen a ghost, but the person in front of him was clearly himself. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info At this point, he was like facing a mirror. And the person in the mirror seemed to look at him with some anger.

Zhou Cong couldn't help but ask eagerly, "Who are you!"

"You don't care who I am!" said the man in yellow, standing there like a statue with his hands behind his back, "You have to remember that everyone here may be fake except yourself, and everyone here will be immortal!

"Ah" Zhou Cong couldn't help but be even more confused: "What fake may be true, and what really may be fake?"

The man in yellow said in a voice unhurriedly: "You just need to remember, don't forget your original intention, stick to your heart." Only then can you get the seal of the Young Emperor, and only then can you leave here!"

Zhou Cong said: "How can we not forget our original intention and not forget our original heart?"

The man in yellow said: "Greed and hatred are for the three dirts, and this level is a greedy word!

Zhou Cong said: "Since it is an illusion, that is, everything I see is an illusion?"

Zhou Cong in yellow said again: "When it is true and fake, it is true when it is false, and when it is false, even you and I may just be people in other people's dreams!"

After saying that, the figure of the man in yellow became more and more blurred, and suddenly a breeze blew, and the man in yellow dissipated in a moment like a breeze.

Looking at the fading figure of the man in yellow, Zhou Cong couldn't help but fall into deep thought and muttered: "Don't be greedy, don't be angry, don't be stupid!" Recalling what the man in yellow said when he left, he seemed to be trapped, and his heart gradually ethereal. He felt like a gust of wind at the moment, floating and wandering, as if it was invisible, but in fact tangible. The domineering energy on his body slowly swam in his body on his own, and he had never felt so comfortable and warm.

Gradually, the pale yellow domineering became a little golden, and suddenly dissipated with the wind, and suddenly condensed. The gradual golden domineering unexpectedly bloomed a illusory and delicate lotus flower on the top of the head. The mood can't help but enter a new realm. And the cultivation barrier in the body was also shattered at this time. The lotus flower above his head became clearer and clearer. Unconsciously, his realm actually took a big step towards the realm of the three flowers of the martial arts!

It's like a swimming dragon, like a frightening dragon.

At a glance, it was as if I had seen through this side of the world, which was a bleak world, and the sky was full of gloomy clouds, and there was a rumbling! There was a thunderstorm, and a light rain fell in the sky.

"Hey, hillbilly, your face ......" Zhou Cong's sissy frightened voice sounded in his ears.

Zhou Cong couldn't help wiping his face, turned his head to look at the sissy, and couldn't help but be surprised when he saw the sissy, and the face covered with beard was drenched in blood. Blood ran down his big face, down his neck, and gently dripped to the ground.

The same is true of Jade Ruyi!

"Hehe, Brother Zhou, what are you still rubbing!" This was a bold voice, but in Zhou Cong's eyes, there were more than thirty wooden people wearing splendid robes.

Is this what it is?

The group of wooden people, swaying and learning to look like real people, walked towards Zhou Cong, Zhou Cong still pretended to be very surprised and said, "Brother Zhang, aren't you already ......?"

"Hehe, Brother Zhou, did you say that we are dead!" the wooden man shook his head and said: "When it is true, it is also false, maybe you are dreaming!"

"Really?" Zhou Cong smiled coldly, and his figure suddenly pulled up, faster than lightning, and the general golden mang rioted. In an instant, the shadow of the halberd filled the sky, and it shrouded Zhang Daring and the others.

The thirty-three wooden figures didn't even have time to say anything, they all lost their heads, and their heads rolled, and they slowly rose and hung on the big tree beside them, turning into crystal clear vermilion fruits shining with seven-colored light!

And those who fell down the bodies of the puppets, but trickled out of the cavity, slowly flowing blood.

"Why did you kill them?" Yu Ruyi screamed hysterically, her voice shrill in a shrill voice.

Zhou Cong's eyes flashed with some red light at this time, and he said slowly: "Because they would have died a long time ago!"

"You~ you are talking nonsense!" Yu Ruyi's cheeks, which were as white as jade, turned red with anger: "They are obviously living people, you~ you are careless about human life! I~ I, I want to kill you, the devil!"

Yu Ruyi's sword was fast, as fast as a flash of lightning, but just as the sharp sword blade was about to approach Zhou Cong, it suddenly stopped, not that he suddenly didn't want to kill Zhou Cong, but at this time, Yu Ruyi's sword was being grabbed by a hand. The sword that sharpened the gold and broke the jade, but it couldn't hurt that pair of fleshy palms at all!

Zhou Cong grabbed the sword that Yu Ruyi stabbed over and said, "If you don't believe it, look at it, they are clearly just a pile of wood, don't you know that you have fallen into the illusion?"

Yu Ruyi was silent, could it be that she had really fallen into a hallucination? If it wasn't for the illusion that she was not related to those people, why would she be angry about their deaths?

The branches are fragrant, and the colorful fruits hanging on the heads exude an attractive aroma: "Colorful Phantom Fruit! This is actually a Colorful Phantom Fruit that can make all poisons invulnerable!"

Yu Ruyi said slowly: "You and I each eat a colorful phantom fruit, if you still think that these dead corpses are some wooden people at that time, then I am wrong!"

After speaking, the two of them each picked a fruit on the branch and put it in their mouths, Zhou Cong only felt that there was a refreshing feeling, and his mind was clear for a moment.

And the corpse of the wooden man in front of him turned into a lying down person at some point. Zhou Cong was silent, grabbed Jian Feng's hand, and couldn't help but let go. He couldn't understand why the man who looked like him was lying to himself.

He only felt that that person inexplicably made him believe it, but after all, he still believed it wrong! But maybe that person didn't completely lie to himself!

Because at this time, Zhang Daring and the others suddenly sat up on the ground, Zhang Daring touched his neck and shouted: "Fuck, Lao Tzu slept this nightmare! I dreamed that I was cut off by someone!" The other thirty-two people couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Zhang Daring, as if to say, we had the same dream!

Zhou Cong couldn't help but smile bitterly, he felt as if he was trapped in a cycle, even if everyone here was immortal, but that feeling was extremely weird.

He didn't know for a moment whether he was in a fantasy or if everyone was drunk and he was sober. But he believed that the cultivation he had just promoted to the second layer of Tiangang was real, because at this time, his body was full of strength.

"Maybe the person who claimed to be himself just wanted to help him improve his state of mind, but why did that person seem to deliberately make himself kill many people?" Zhou Cong couldn't understand for a while.