Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 281 Sincere Communication

Liang De pressed the solid invisible barrier on the edge of the magic circle, and said:

"The owner of the tomb was able to trap the two of us with just a set of unmanaged formations, and he didn't reveal the slightest trace under the search of hundreds of white robbers. The red level in the world is a certainty.

Being loved by the world to such an extent, can you leave first and then pay the bill?

Moreover, the world has never been an object of negotiation. So far, no one has been able to determine whether the so-called spirit of the world is a real independent consciousness.

We and the world are two completely different existences. The "likes and dislikes" of the world are just conjectures drawn by us observers. Even the children of luck cannot truly communicate with the world.

They're not basketball coaches, so it's not that easy to apply for a substitution.

If the world was so easy to talk about, the world would have killed Thunder Bluff long ago.

This is not a real tomb, and the terrifying restrictions recorded in the notes of Taoist Qianshan are useless to creatures above the white level.

But the owner of the tomb has gone far away, and there is no treasure worth guarding in the tomb.

The current function of this formation is to isolate the pure consciousness of an intelligent creature from all other parts, so..."

Mei Juntong in the adjacent circle ended the silence and said:

"Boy, you're not as stupid as you look.

This set of formations is a tool specially prepared by the tomb owner in order to break the boundary and escape. Its function is to return all the things outside the body bestowed by the world, erase his own sense of existence, and avoid the gaze of the world, so that he can travel lightly and enter the realm. "

There was no anger or mania in the old man's eyes, only a clear and cold look remained.

Liang De's Shiba Inu face was flattened against the invisible barrier:

"Am I qualified to cooperate with you on an equal footing?"

"reluctantly."

"Talking to you intellectuals is trouble.

You have studied in the circle for hundreds of years, and you should have thoroughly studied what you can get.

To say that the appearance of those fungal corpses outside was a complete accident, I don't believe it.

Lao Mei, I won't ask anything else, I only have one goal now, which is to get away.

I just ask a question.

Why can a creature in the realm of the tomb owner escape through this formation, but we two serious realm walkers can't escape? "

Mei Juntong paced slowly along the edge of the circular magic circle, the tip of the cyan crutches patrolled those strange lines, and the chaotic noises arranged and combined on the tip of his stick formed a group of harmonious melodies, The mystery of the magic circle was revealed to Liang De's ears.

"In order to escape from the cage, the owner of this tomb first gathered all the wisdom and means of the top figures in the world, set up various restrictions to cover up the secrets, and achieved the ultimate within the known range of the world.

After the tomb was completed, he set up a self-reducing formation in the seventh-floor tomb.

The six sense organs and the six sense objects, sentient beings perceive the six sense sense objects and understand the world with the eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body and mind. On the other hand, the six sense objects are not the organs used by the world to perceive all living beings.

The more perceptive a person is, the clearer his 'vision' of the world will be and the more prominent his presence will be.

The more you understand the world, the more the world understands you.

If you want to leave the attention of the world, you have to abandon the sage and wisdom, and cut off the six roots.

This person was cautious and did not dare to cut off all his perceptions at once, so he left a line in each of the six formations he set up, lest one accidentally wipe himself out completely, but the left line of perception can only be used in the first day. Seven layers are used.

He rotated continuously in the six formations, returned all the gifts of the world, lowered his perceived existence to the bottom, and then broke out of the boundary with the call from the source of self-nature.

And you and I have already achieved the Realm Walker, and our own self-nature, the Realm, no longer sends out the call that goes straight to the depths of the soul..."

"It means that he abandoned everything and only left a beacon, and we don't even have a beacon?"

"Yes."

"Old Mei, it's already this time, don't hide it, you must have thought of a way, right?

You are educated, I will listen to you. "

Liang De used all his imagination to put on a flattering smile:

"Mr. Mei, you can show me the way. As long as you say a word, I, Xiao Liang, will go through fire and water."

"Boy, I have seen your virtues just now, don't do this with me!

Let me tell you the truth, I have been in this set of six senses and six dusts for five rounds, and my consciousness has been cut thinner than straw paper, and it will fall apart after two more rounds.

You are the lower rank of Baijie, or the type with a weak soul. When the six senses and six dusts are formed, you can't last two rounds.

If you don't want to die, you have to really listen to me, do what I tell you to do! "

Liang De put away his smile and said:

"I'll do whatever I want.

Lao Mei, you understand this set of six senses and six dust formations better than I do, but how do I know if you want to use me to escape alone?

If you want to cooperate, show some sincerity. "

……

On the other side No. 276 World Nantiao Mountain Secret Realm, Hunting Group Camp.

Lei Donglan was sitting alone in the tent of the combat command room, and outside the curtain was the sound of landslides and landslides.

The mutated beasts in the fake tombs of Dongxuanzi have been cleaned up by Liang De. The herds of animals in the real tombs have also fallen silent after Liang De used the "wheel of local history" to mop up the tombs. The relocation of the tombs started ahead of schedule.

Hundreds of members of the hunting group did their best to move the group of tombs that Konghaihuat Group planned to turn into a large-scale theme park to the northeast corner of the secret place of Nantiao Mountain.

In order to avoid destroying the secret realm, flying over Nantiao Mountain is not allowed.

However, the number of tombs to pass through is too large, and the cost of using inbound teleportation is too high.

They had no choice but to bulldoze all obstacles blocking the relocation road, and let the tombs of Dongxuanzi on the super-large construction machinery pass quickly.

Every mountain destroys the mountain, and the water cuts off when it meets the water.

Crush mountains, fill rivers and rivers, and turn odd dangers into smooth roads.

The tombs stretching over a thousand square kilometers were sent to the destination by members of the hunting group, and Lei Donglan was the only one left in the camp near the original site.

After the group of fake tombs built by Dongxuanzi was removed, the real tombs underneath were fully revealed.

This was also because of Lei Donglan's order. She specially asked the hunting group to remove the rock formations on the top of the real tomb when moving the fake tomb, leaving no cover.

Nanyan of Konghaihuat Group stood in the air hundreds of meters above the entrance of the real tomb.

She came to supervise the relocation of the cemetery, and after watching it in the air for several hours, she gradually realized that something was wrong.

The cross-border communication has been cut off, and it is temporarily impossible to get in touch with the headquarters.

She wanted to open the world-transmitting gate and break through the air, but a ferocious beast-like aura came from the hunting group camp, grabbing her form and spirit tightly.

If you take half a step away, you will die.

Nan Yan took out a small bottle of blended whiskey and crushed it vigorously. In the bloody palm, the wine seeped into the blood from the wound.

At the moment when the blended whiskey completely replaced the single malt whiskey in the blood, the extraordinary power fluctuations around Nanyan changed from yin to yang, and the intensity increased dramatically.

The braids at the back of her head loosened and shortened on their own, and her whole body was nearly half a meter taller, with an Adam's apple growing on her neck, and her slender figure was replaced by a pair of thick and horizontally trained muscles and bones.

"Commander Lei, what do you mean?"

"I heard that Director Nan has a lot of knowledge in the fields of making money, exploring hidden places, and so he was sent to participate in this project.

I have left something in this tomb below, you accompany me down to find it. "

"If I don't want to go."

"Have I asked you what you think?"

Lei Donglan walked out of the military green tent, and his breathing was raised to a higher level.

Between breaths, a scorching hurricane swept out!

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