Play the cultivation game in the world of immortality

Chapter 35 The Cruel Opposite
"Luoshui, do you think Baimu is really so magical that he can fulfill all wishes?"

"The hopes of the human race cannot be pinned on nothingness."

It's noisy, it's noisy.

"Luoshui, Luoshui, did you hear what I said..."

Head hurts.

"Luoshui, what wish did you make to Baimu?"

"Luoshui, you are right, greed is indeed endless... goodbye Luoshui..."

Sheng Yu was exposed to the heat wave, only felt severe pain all over her body, drowsy, but the whispers from unknown sources were like sharp silver needles one after another, piercing her forehead vigorously.

Xiaotuanzi struggled to open his eyes, and was surprised to find that she was lying on the back of the black-clothed boy before, looking to the side in a daze.

A moment ago, the houses and trees in the illusion turned into white mist, and Juan carried all the white figures roaring towards the rear.

The towering white wood came alive, swallowed the mist and white shadows with big mouthfuls, and rose from the ground with a loud bang!

The scorched black ground under their feet was shattered inch by inch, and everyone's eyes were blackened, and they began to fall into the void.

"Poor... so pitiful..."

"Baimu, Baimu, if you have a spirit, please give...freedom..."

Misty and ethereal voices filled her ears one after another, Sheng Yu's sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be suppressed by a huge mountain, her headache was splitting, she tried to call Tian Lingling.

"Tian Lingling, are you there?"

No echo.

The young man in black struggled to and fro among the fragments of the illusion, sensed the movement behind him, and narrowly avoided an oncoming crack.

"We are holding tight between the gap between the virtual and the real."

The shattering of the illusion came unexpectedly. In the crisis, he only had time to grab the little girl closest to him, and then watched his friend and the other two fall into the void.

Can't help but think about it, more and more spatial cracks appear outside the illusion, helplessly, the young man's spirit energy swelled, and he began to run forward non-stop.

"Don't look, don't listen, don't look back."

As the ink in the young man's eyes completely disappeared, golden light overflowed, shining like glass, his spiritual power was also passing away at an extremely fast speed, and a brilliant aura radiated from his whole body.

Sheng Wei noticed that there were large beads of sweat falling from the young man's forehead and neck, his exposed skin was faintly red, golden light was flowing in his blood, and a steady stream of spiritual power was born!

The speed of the young man in Xuanyi is very fast, but the speed of space shattering and tearing is even faster!
Large swaths of darkness followed closely behind the two, like a shadow, never leaving.

Slow, still too slow, for the first time in his life, he began to regret that he spent a lot of time in the past studying classics and neglecting to improve his cultivation.

If there is no celestial pupil that can see the fluctuations of the aura of heaven and earth, it is impossible for a monk in the foundation stage to walk through the gap in the illusion, let alone bring a drag bottle.

But even in order to escape for his life, he couldn't do anything to abandon the child on his back.

"Too far."

Seeing that the boy in Xuanyi was running in the direction of the white grass field at the entrance, Sheng Yu endured the pain, estimated the distance between the two of them and the white grass field, and panted, "We won't have time to go there."

Hearing this, Yan's movements froze for a moment, and his speed increased by a few points while his spiritual energy surged.

She hugged the young man's neck tightly with her left hand, placed thousands of strands of silk formation disks on the boy's shoulders, removed the corners of the formation disks one by one, and embedded a small piece of cotton cloth into the formation center.

Everyone in the world does not know that the original body of the Thousand Threads Formation is a ninth-order formation that combines both attack and defense. The formation master who created this formation was deeply impressed by it, so he removed [-]% of its power, and the world is strictly prohibited from using the Thousand Threads Formation Disk Carry out unprovoked killings.

However, this genius formation master is extremely soft-hearted, fearing that the younger generation will be trapped in a difficult situation, leaving a glimmer of life, and at critical moments, he can release the restriction of the formation disk to help others get out of trouble.

It is a kind of luck that Sheng Yu hadn't realized the reality of this world before leaving Dayi City, and he wanted to teach them a lesson when he lifted the restriction on the Thousand Wisp Array Disk.

If it wasn't for Bian Qi's stop, she would have almost made a big mistake.

Yongliang and his party and goodbye Liu Lanyun, this innocent child finally realized that this world is no longer the cold and resettable data in her cognition.

It is not a story in a picture book, but all living beings are still as thin as paper.

Xiaoyun Mountain.

"Why did you suddenly change your mind and didn't bring that child back?" The white-haired fairy sat quietly by the lake, holding a fishing rod in his hand, his eyes fixed on the lake.

There was no one on the mountain, so Bian Qi naturally didn't have to put on the airs of the head disciple of the sect, and lay lazily on the grass, with silver threads all over the ground.

"It's not clear."

He closed his eyes, but he thought of the scene at the practitioners' guild in Dayi City that day, and subconsciously picked up a large piece of grass under his body with his hands.

The guild hall was filled with overwhelming white, and the flexible yet sharp silk thread ran through all the halls and houses, and there was no trace of life in the room.

On the smooth and dust-free floor, the small array was spinning, with no intention of stopping at all.

"I just think that maybe she should also have the opportunity to see the real world."

Ripples appeared on the surface of the lake, and the white-haired fairy hurriedly raised his pole happily. Unexpectedly, a fat white goose bit the fishing line and flew towards him with water droplets all over its body.

"A spoiler."

Bian Qi watched coldly as his master slapped the white goose away dissatisfied, and said mockingly: "Your goose has only been raised for a few months, and it can even climb on your head."

"It's better to find a time and call the eldest brother to come over and cook."

"That's no good, I'm counting on them to look after the house." Shuangxue threw away the fishing rod cursingly, went to the side and sat down on her side, without any temperament at all.

Although Shuangxue has always been very concerned about her appearance, Sheng Yu felt that it was very reasonable for her brother in charge not to be on the Tianxiao Realm Beauty List, at least he himself was responsible for a large part of the reason.

However, Shuangxue has always firmly believed that it was because the gods of the Wuzong Tower didn't know how to appreciate his beauty, and were even jealous of his beauty, even refusing to give him a place at the bottom of the list.

"I think you're worrying too much about that kid."

Flipping all the broken hair on the forehead to the top of the head, feeling a little cooler, Shuangxue clapped her hands in satisfaction.

"This is not allowed, that is not allowed, this is not allowed, that is not allowed to be seen, cruel, too cruel."

"..." Bian Qi remained silent.

"No, it's just going out. If you want me to say, it's not her that you should worry about."

"What we should worry about is whether she will accidentally poke a big hole in this lower realm."

Thinking of the many cruelly murdered creatures on Xiaoyun Mountain, Shuangxue counted them one by one with her fingers, but found that she couldn't count them at all.

"You guys can't do it at all, I've already thought of 230 six ways to fill the hole..."

"Listen to me..."

Having started a conversation, and realizing that Shuangxue's babbling could not stop for a while, Bian Qi suddenly felt that the soft sunlight became extremely glaring, and pulled his wide sleeves to cover his face.

cruel...

Perhaps, the more innocent you are, the more cruel you are...

Worries and doubts are like thick ink, adding one stroke after another to Bian Qi's heart.

On the other side, before Sheng Qi passed out completely, while struggling, he successfully threw the formation plate that lifted the restriction against the void crack.

"Tian Luo Di Zheng, activate."

(End of this chapter)