Coming back from outside, walking into the room, covering the door, Yang Zhao sat down in front of the wall.

Xiao Bai and Xuan Yuruo were outside the room, quietly looking at the sky.

The candles have been lit and shadows on the walls are emerging.

"Long time no see. ”

Yang Zhao looked at the shadow and said, "I don't know if you are someone else or myself, but I think you shouldn't hurt me." So what exactly do you want to sue me?"

Just like in the past, the shadow still doesn't speak.

Yang Zhao nodded and said, "No matter what is going on." I don't want to endure it any longer, and while the long sword in the sky hasn't fallen, I'm still awake, so I'll ask you one last time. ”

The shadow slowly stood up and looked up.

"If you still won't give me an answer, then ...... I'm going to die. ”

Yang Zhao smiled miserably and said, "I really can't stand it." ”

The shadow suddenly looked at him.

The shadow had no eyes, but Yang Zhao knew that he was looking at himself.

Yang Zhao stared at him and said, "If I die, you will die too." ”

The shadow suddenly bent down, trembling incessantly, as if laughing, laughing until she couldn't stop crying.

Yang Zhao was about to say something more, when the shadow suddenly straightened up and slapped his palm on the top of his head!

Thunder in the sky again!

Yang Zhao knew the long sword in the sea and slashed at the top of his head!

This is the heaviest sword in these days!

Almost at the same time, an extremely violent sound sounded in the sky!

An invisible and extremely sharp sword blade, coming from the sky, fell in an instant. It fell on Yang Zhao's body!

The two long swords met above Yang Zhao's head, only separated by the Heavenly Spirit Cover.

Buzz bang!

Yang Zhao felt that his body and heart had really been split in half.

The intense pain made his pupils shrink sharply and the base of his tongue tingle.

He just wanted to bite his tongue and commit suicide, but he couldn't do it.

The next moment, the pain slowly disappeared like the water at low tide.

He felt a gaping crack in his head.

In that crack was his eyes, able to see.

He looked at the wall, but at the same time he looked at the sky.

He felt like he was completely transparent. Footage that you couldn't see before. Now you can see that things that you couldn't see through before can be seen clearly, this is the discerning eye?

......

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When it rained in the streets that day. The middle-aged man never appeared in the city again. But in the sky, there were two figures, a man and a woman. And this man was the middle-aged man that day.

He pulled the graceful beauty who accompanied him, and looked up at the sky, without a trace of color in his eyes. Because the starry sky has turned into a black ocean.

The sea was dark and calm, and under the black starry sky, the lake reflected the beautiful towns and the weeping willows on the shore.

The breeze was blowing, the lake was rippling, and the qiē reflected on the surface of the lake began to gradually become distorted, which was a very common picture, but with the distortion of the reflection between the lakes, the real city outside the lake also began to distort!

The shadow of the lake is illusory, how can it affect the real world?

The breeze gradually became stronger, whistling across the lake, and the water shook uneasy, and all the reflections on the lake surface were crumpled into pieces, and the picture could no longer be seen clearly.

The world outside the lake is gradually disappearing, as if it is about to disappear into the sky!

The surface of the lake trembled more and more violently, and the foaming waves were like clouds in the sky, and like boiling water in a pot, and finally disappeared.

Boom!

The star dome on that side also slowly began to be covered by thick black clouds.

Suddenly, a terrifying wind sounded from the extremely high star dome.

The middle-aged man was silent on the surface, but he kept using the sword shadow in his hand to slash towards the starry sky shrouded in black clouds, as long as the black clouds did not disperse, he would keep chopping until the brilliant nebula was revealed.

The breeze rose again, and the graceful beauty took his hand, looked at the black cloud above his head, and asked softly, "That young man is holding the Void Sword in his hand?"

The middle-aged man didn't stop splitting, but nodded in response, "Yes, otherwise, how could he have my divine sense imprint?"

The shadow of the sword fell, and the smoke and dust were loud, and its sound was like thunder.

"Your swordsmanship is still as powerful as it was back then. The beautiful woman exclaimed, then looked at the void, but said disappointedly: "Still not split!"

The middle-aged man smiled a little embarrassedly, but did not answer, and still slashed towards the black cloud.

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Yang Zhao stood up, his expression a little confused, and then spurted out a mouthful of blood.

With a pop, the wall was dripping with blood.

The gray walls in the room are stained with blood, and the shadows are on the walls, and naturally they are also in the blood.

The shadow pointed to the sky with one hand, as if with great joy, and then turned and walked towards the depths of the sea of blood, gradually disappearing.

Yang Zhao looked at this scene and suddenly felt very sad, as if he would never see him again.

Yang Zhao pushed open the wooden door and walked out, and at this moment, the clouds in the sky suddenly dispersed, revealing a bright starry sky, the world suddenly became extremely clear, and the clear lake behind the small courtyard was beautiful and picturesque.

The bright starlight fell on his face, he squinted slightly, and the clouds in the sky drifted again, covering the starlight, and then a cold drizzle fell, wetting the water lake.

If Xiaobai and Xuanyu were not in the small courtyard, they should watch the sky by the lake as usual.

Yang Zhao walked towards the lakeside, his expression calm, as if he had been relieved.

Xiao Bai stood under the willows by the lake to take shelter from the rain, looked at the expression on his face, was slightly stunned, and then showed true joy on his face, and asked softly, "Brother Zhao, how is your body?"

Yang Zhao looked at Xiaobai and Xuan Yuruo, nodded and said, "Yes, it's all right." ”

"Then can we stay here?" Xuan Yuruo took Yang Zhao's hand and asked eagerly.

"Can't!" Yang Zhao shook his head in response.

Xiaobai was also a little puzzled and asked, "Why?"

Yang Zhao raised his finger to heaven and said, "Because everything is fake." ”

Xiao Bai and Xuan Yuruo were a little puzzled, and subconsciously repeated: "What is fake?"

"Not bad. Yang Zhao stood by the lake. Looking at the house on the opposite side that was being washed by the autumn rain, he said: "This house is fake, and the rain falling on the lake is also fake." ”

"This lake is also fake. ”

He pointed to the lake in front of him, and then continued: "The temple is fake, the Taoist temple is fake, the gambling house is fake, the Qinglou is fake, the city is fake, the country is fake, and the people are fake. All fake. Even the yard where we live is fake. ”

"What? How can this be? Then after we entered this starry sky, everything we encountered was fake?" Xuan Yuruo said in surprise.

"Probably not. Yang Zhao shook his head and said, "It's that what we saw after entering this city is fake, of course, not including that middle-aged man." ”

Xiaobai was also surprised: "Brother Zhao, then what should we do now?"

Yang Zhao nodded. touched Xiaobai and Xuan Yuruo's heads with his hand. said softly: "Of course, I have to find those people in Chiba first!"

Let's talk about it. He took Xiao Bai and Xuan Yuruo's hands, and went to the place where Su Nian and the others were.

Yang Zhao first met Zhichang on the street, but then he didn't say a word. Instead, he took his hand and said eagerly: "Zhichang Daoyou, hurry up and find Chiba them!"

Zhichang touched his head a little strangely, and asked softly, "Yang Zhao Daoyou, what's wrong with you?"

"I can't explain it to you right now, you just need to know that we're all in a fantasy now!"

After Yang Zhao said this, he didn't look at him, and walked towards the green building and the gambling house on the side, leaving Zhichang still standing there stupidly, not knowing what he was thinking, as if he had been shocked by Yang Zhao's remarks.

"You have to be careful!" When these words came, Zhichang was slightly stunned, and he reacted immediately, and quickly glanced at the crowd around him carefully, but instead of looking for Chiba and the others, he followed behind Yang Zhao, as if he wanted to understand what was going on.

When Yang Zhao rushed into the small courtyard where Na Zhenyu lived, he was also taken aback, he didn't expect that the lives of Na Zhenyu, Xuan Jiao and Zuo Lang would be so beautiful.

The three of them were surrounded by Yingying Yanyan, and Zhenyu was also sitting on a charming and plump woman.

"Let's go!" Yang Zhao hurriedly shouted when he saw this.

Zuo Lang was slightly stunned, and he also smiled: "Brother Yang Zhao, what's wrong with you, do you also want to have a drink here with us?"

"What to drink!" Yang Zhao hurriedly dragged Zuo Lang, Xuan Jiao, and Zhen Yu out of the group of warblers and Yanyan, and said angrily: "These are all fake, when we saw this town, we entered into fantasy. ”

"No, I shouldn't say that, but those extraterrestrial demons are too powerful!"

"We're all real. ”

The charming and plump woman sitting on Zhenyu hurriedly kissed Zhenyu's cheek, and said vaguely: "I'm kissing him, he is real, then I am naturally true." ”

Yang Zhao looked at the charming and plump woman, his eyes showed pity, and he didn't say anything.

And the little maid was also aggrieved and shouted: "Obviously you are all real, how can we be fake? ”

Yang Zhao looked at these warblers and Yanyan, was silent for a long time, and said, "You are all fake. ”

Zhenyu and the others looked at him, completely unaware of what he was talking about.

Yang Zhao nodded and asked, "Brother Zhenyu, did you have any impression of the Qinglou woman in the cultivation realm?"

Jinwoo was a little confused and asked, "Yes! What's wrong?"

Yang Zhao looked at him deeply and said, "Who is that Qinglou woman, and how is she now?"

She ...... She is my senior sister. Zhenyu was silent and said: "My senior sister was originally a little maid in the Qinglou in the mortal world, and later she ......"

Speaking of this, Zhenyu stopped.

"What happened later?" Yang Zhao hurriedly asked.

"Later, she married my senior brother, and after I advanced Jindan, I accidentally killed the two of them!"

"That's right. Yang Zhao glanced at the maid and the woman and said: "Many years ago, in fact, you were already dead, your previous life was a maid, but you did not become a woman in the Qinglou, and at the moment you died, the demon had already entered your mind, so ......"

Yang Zhao didn't finish his words, he didn't look at the group of warblers Yanyan, and before everyone could react, he hurriedly pulled Zhenyu and the others to the temple where Qianye was. (To be continued......)