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It is a space between existence and non-existence, where living beings cannot enter, and only divine thoughts can pass through.

At this time, Yue Fan pinned his divine thoughts on the void and immersed himself in a mysterious and mysterious change.

Although he has now comprehended the realm of Dazun, condensed the world, and become the master of one side, but in this mysterious bone tomb, Dazun seems to be also constrained by some kind of power, and he can't exert all his power at all, and he is only better than the powerhouse of the peak of the Heavenly Dao. But think about it, after all, this is the most mysterious place in the world of the Ten Directions, with a long history dating back to very ancient times. In ancient times, Dazun was not the supreme existence between heaven and earth.

Presumably, this bone tomb was created by some ancient power for some reason, and unless the exit to this level is found, it is impossible to force a breakthrough.

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Ethereal! Silence!

At this time, Yue Fan's mind was clear and peaceful, and in front of him, the endless void was like a magical mirror, presented in front of him without reservation, and in that mirror, a clear self was projected.

Some people, either rich or expensive, will inevitably end up lonely.

Some people, who are extremely vicious, are still at ease in the end.

Some people, with infinite scenery, can only sigh and pity themselves in the end.

Some people are plain and bland, but in the end, they are smiling Jiuquan.

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In the world, life is varied, who can really see their inner world clearly?

Joy and happiness, anger and anger, sadness and sadness, bitterness and astringency!

Lust, jealousy, joy, fear, depth, indifference, hypocrisy, madness!

All kinds of emotions and thoughts have derived the complexity of human nature, and it is precisely because of this complex human nature that the world has become so wonderful.

The avenue is invisible, all things have their own rules of survival, since they exist, they have the meaning of their existence, if they are forcibly changed, they are against the sky.

A long, long time ago, Yue Fan lived a plain and peaceful life, he never forced anything, he just wanted three meals a day and took care of the people around him.

However, it was precisely because of his obedience that he had a life of slavery for four years, and when he returned to his hometown again, everything had changed......

The village was gone, the home was gone, the people he knew were all gone, and anger, pain and despair filled Yue Fan's soul. From the moment he stepped on the rivers and lakes and embarked on the road of seeking revenge, his personality had undergone extreme changes, and he wanted to change his fate, even if he did not hesitate to add a hundred tribulations!

Since then, Yue Fan has embarked on a path of no return.

Looking at himself in the mirror, the pictures of the past flashed in Yue Fan's mind one by one, which was the deepest memory in his heart, and every time he recalled it, it was full of bitterness and sadness.

Yes, sadness!

It was a silence from the soul, and in the face of this silence, Yue Fan did not escape, but just felt it silently. With the same feelings, the same thoughts, he can't tell which one is the projection and which one is the real self.

In the midst of this illusion of truth and falsehood, Yue Fan's thoughts flickered and gradually disappeared into this endless void.

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In another void place, a smooth mirror also appeared in front of Guan Xin.

Absolutely beautiful face, excellent demeanor, like a fairy in the sky, without a little red dust and tacky.

But looking at himself in the mirror, Guan Xin felt a trace of sadness.

What's the use of being good-looking, he can never be with him, he is just an insignificant passerby in his life.

Lonely and self-appreciative, often sighing and self-pity.

Guan Xin's life has been willful, chic, painful, and desperate...... Only they have never fallen in love vigorously.

When she was a girl, she naively believed that there would be a true love waiting for her in the world, but as she grew up, she understood the sinister and realistic world, and beautiful love may only be in ancient stories.

Thinking of Li Yuefan and the fragrance of dust, Guan Xin's sadness is even stronger. She didn't want to admit it, but she had to admit that there is really beautiful love in this world, but this love does not belong to her.

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In the mirror, all the memories of Guan Xin are reflected, and in a short moment, it seems that she has completed all her life.

Guan Xin, who was immersed in sadness, didn't notice at all, and his face in the mirror was changing little by little.

Time passed little by little, and Guan Xin's face in the mirror slowly became old.

When she saw such a scene, she was stunned at first, and then shocked!

"No! I ...... My face ......"

"No! I don't want to get old!

Guan Xin screamed as hard as he could, but he still couldn't stop the aging of his face.

The face is easy to grow old, and the beauty is instantaneous, who can keep the youth and beauty forever?

After a burst of hysteria, Guan Xin looked at himself in the mirror blankly: "Hehe, it's okay like this...... That's fine...... If he doesn't care about me, why should I care about my appearance! Guan Xin, you are so stupid! You are really stupid!"

In the mirror, Guan Xin smiled bitterly, and a teardrop fell gently.

"Boom!"

Teardrops seemed to fall on his heart, causing a ripple.

The mirror in front of him suddenly burst out with a strong light, and in a flash, Guan Xin disappeared here.

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In another void, a certain Heavenly Dao monk was desperately attacking himself in the mirror with his divine thoughts, he was attacking, cursing, and even begging for mercy from time to time, like a crazy person.

As he frantically attacked, a crack gradually appeared in the mirror.

When the man saw this, he was excited, and he was even more energetic!

"Peng!"

The mirror shattered and dissipated into the void.

And at the moment when the mirror shattered, the strong man's body and mind were distorted, and he gradually disappeared in a desperate roar, as if he had never appeared.

The void is silent, and the eternity is like extinction.

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Something like this happens in other spaces.

Who can endure that after a lifetime of cultivation, in the end the vitality is exhausted and the body decays?

Between life and death, there is great fear and great courage.

In the face of their true inner world, some people are lost, some escape, some are crazy, and some people wake up.

In this space, it's not about how strong you are, it's about how strong your heart is.

Life is like a mirror, bittersweet and self-aware.

Outside the red dust, lonely and happy.

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History is like dust, and the vicissitudes of eternity are eternal.

This is an ancient palace, up to 1,000 feet high, magnificent and upright, leaving traces of the weathering of the years.

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