Wang Xuan opened his eyes, his forehead and face felt cool, and the burning pain caused by the red substance was eliminated. He looked at the two people in front of him.
"Here we go again, do you really think my memory has been wiped away?" He glanced at the terrifying meteorite passage. Above the rock wall, the magic flower was only one or two places away. It was really not that far away.
"Get up quickly." Demon Lord Yanyan said, her red dress was burned to pieces.
Wang Xuan was not polite and pushed her away. He even grabbed one of her delicate white wrists and tried to throw her away.
However, instead of throwing him, he was picked up, and a white fist enlarged and was about to hit him in the face.
With a bang, Fang Yuzhu reached out and grabbed Demon Lord Yanyan's wrist to stop this scene.
Wang Xuan felt the wind of the fist blowing against his face, and his face was in severe pain. Just the roar that was so close at hand could cause extremely terrifying destructive power.
"It looks just like the real thing." He was still calm. It wasn't his first time in this place, so you wanted to deceive him with an illusion? What a joke!
Then, he calmly and calmly stretched out his hand, shook it in front of the Demon Lord, and said, "Wake up, you are just a puppet."
The scene fell silent for a moment. Demon Lord Yanyan seemed a little surprised and found it unbelievable. Then when she was lost in thought, a hand suddenly pinched her face.
"Don't tell me, this dream is quite real. The Demon Lord's face is white and crystal clear, and she is quite elastic. I haven't seen her dance the Demon Fairy Dance in reality. How about you do it here?" Wang Xuan said calmly.
In the passage, it was deathly quiet, with no sound at all. There were only terrifying red particles falling from above, burning him in severe pain.
"This kid... is crazy!" Not far away, someone finally spoke in the red mist, it was Zhang Daoling.
Wang Xuan glanced at him and said: "Old Zhang, I'm sorry, maybe I often think about you in my heart on weekdays, so in the illusion, your appearance rate is relatively high."
The scene was strange. The demon master's face changed from fair to pale, and he suddenly had a wisp of evil aura. He raised his right hand instantly, as if he was going to slap Wang Xuan away with a slap.
"He just woke up and is still a little confused." Fang Yuzhu said and quickly stopped her.
Not far away, Qi Yi, Demon Ancestor, Qi Teng, Nether Blood Sect Ancestor, and Zheng Yuantian were all badly burned, but they all looked at Wang Xuan with strange expressions on their faces.
"Haha, the scene is exactly the same as when I left last time. Who am I to blame?" Wang Xuan didn't find it funny at all. He thought that the magic flower was looking down on him and actually continued the dream from last time.
Is this going to be a TV series? He was annoyed and said, "Can you be more professional? You should use real scenes to deceive me."
He found that the Magic Flower paid great attention to details. Even the environment did not change. It was exactly the same. The positions of the suspended meteorite blocks were presented indistinguishably from the last time.
As for the status of those people, all the details are too spot on and appear too real.
For a moment, Wang Xuan was shaken. Could it be that the real person had come? He shook his head, it was impossible.
He bit into the fruit of the First Immortal Tea Tree in his mouth, and then the iron drill in his hand collided with the stove lid, making a crisp and real sound, in order to wake himself up and escape from the dream.
In fact, as the light around him dissipated, he felt that he was completely clear and awake, but why were those figures still there? They were all looking at him, their facial expressions were too good, and their eyes were different.
"He's crazy, there's no point keeping him, just kill him." Demon Ancestor Qi Yi said.
Wang Xuan glanced at him and said: "Lao Qi, your schizophrenic son has been conquered by me. You call me uncle."
After he finished speaking, he smiled, so what if it was an illusion? He could usually chat with anyone, and now he didn't mind talking more.
"Crush him to death." Zheng Yuantian said, his whole body covered in armor.
Wang Xuan glanced at him and said: "Old Zheng, are you trying to act cute like this? Do you know? You are already dead!"
Then, he felt the power of burning mountains and boiling seas. Zheng Yuantian didn't tolerate him and cut it with a slap. The meteorite passage exploded and shook violently. Various meteorites fell and red material poured out. This place
As if it were going to be destroyed.
"Old Zheng, are you still so fierce even after death?!" Wang Xuan was surprised. If this kind of power hit his soul, it would probably shatter it.
This was very wrong. He couldn't help but prick himself slightly with an iron pick to wake up his soul. Was he not out of the illusion yet?
But his other hand was not idle either. He held the furnace lid and turned it into a shield as big as a shield. He blocked it in front of him to protect himself. He did not dare to throw it out.
He was worried that this was an illusion, that he was induced by the magic flower in various falsehoods, and would eventually crush himself to death. What if the target was his own head?
"Boom!"
During the passive defense, there was a loud noise. Zheng Jueshi hit the furnace cover. The shaking furnace cover erupted with strange runes, and the entire passage roared.
"Let me go, after Lao Zheng died, did he turn into my inner demon? He came to the illusion to torment me, but he was so vicious!" Wang Xuan felt outrageous.
He thought something was wrong. Why did it look like a real-life version instead of a dream?
During this process, he tried many times to wake himself up and not fall into the dream. However, every time he could realize that the illusion was cut away, the illusion was eradicated, and he did not reach the path. However, there was indeed something in the meteorite passage.
There are those figures, very real, with evil expressions.
"Don't stop me, he must be killed!" Zheng Yuantian said coldly.
"Old Zheng, you can see that the lid in his hand is extraordinary, right? We also think there is a problem, why don't you let me come?" Demon Ancestor spoke, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and black gas coming from his body. Of course, his hair was burned here.
It's almost done.
"Damn it, every one of them seems to be really resurrected. I'm a drama queen. Is this my psychological fantasy activity? But, I'm not usually a drama queen, and I don't like to think about these things."
Wang Xuan felt that it was outrageous. This experience was so weird that he frowned in confusion, as if he was facing a bunch of real ancestors.
He calmed himself down, looked at Zheng Yuantian again, and said: "Old Zheng, I never had the chance to say a few words to you because you died."
As soon as these words came out, Zheng Jueshi's eyes turned cold for a moment. He didn't want to talk to him, he just wanted to press him to death!
Wang Xuan then said: "I'm sorry, in the outside world, I beat you to death with my own hands, and I haven't even burned the paper for you yet. I'll light two for you here. Well, as a condolence. In general.
In other words, you died peacefully and did not suffer any serious sins."
"Boy, you are so crazy!" Even the Dark Blood Cult Ancestor couldn't help it anymore and shook his head.
Zheng Yuantian and Demon Ancestor Qi Yi were approaching. One wanted to kill him directly, while the other stared at the lid in his hand, both of them couldn't help but want to kill him.
Fang Yuzhu stepped forward, blocked the two of them's way, and faced them alone. He was quite calm, which made the two powerful men fearful when they joined forces.
"Sister Yuzhu, it's okay, it's all an illusion. I'm experiencing the impact of the magic flower here, and I can't escape for a while. But in the dream, instead of fighting and killing them, it's better for the two of us to have a chat."
Wang Xuan took Fang Yuzhu's hand and asked her to step back. What was there to care about in the illusion? It was just a matter of training one's heart. He wanted to fight the magic flower to death.
Several people around him were stunned when they heard him calling Fang Yuzhu his sister and dropping his last name. They couldn't believe their ears.
Fang Yuzhu turned around and withdrew his hand, revealing a strange look.
Even Zhang Daoling put his hand on his forehead and said: "This kid is really hopeless. Either he has hysteria or he has really lost his mind and gone crazy."
boom!
Wang Xuan was hit, not too hard, but not light either. His body flew out, and it was the hands of Demon Lord Yanyan. His eyes were a little fierce, and he seemed to be getting more and more dissatisfied.
At this time, Wang Xuan felt in his heart that these people really had spirituality and the light of their souls, which made him break out in a cold sweat.
He shook the furnace lid again and again, hitting it with an iron drill and the flagpole of the God-Slaying Flag. This was an evil act today. Why was it like this?
"I don't believe anyone can come here!" He stared at the stone wall of the rough meteorite passage. There was originally a hole there. According to the last dream, it was connected to the spiritual world related to the Royal Dao Flag, but it was blocked.
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Can anyone really enter this place from there? Wang Xuan absolutely does not believe it.
"Wake up!" he shouted, shaking the lid repeatedly and going all out to stir up the scriptures for severely mentally ill patients.
The more he wakes up, the more chills he feels. Zhang Daoling, Fang Yuzhu, Demon Lord and others are so clear that they are no different from living people.
At the very least, they have real spiritual power and are not fake in any way.
He thought that he had woken up and was not in a dream, so why did he still see the same thing?
Wang Xuan turned around and left, mainly because he couldn't stand it anymore. The red substance was like fire and thunder, burning him to death and splitting him until he was on the verge of falling.
Those few people couldn't seem to stand it anymore. They kept bombarding the cliff, reopened the passage, and wanted to withdraw to catch their breath.
Wang Xuan dived, and at the same time he looked back, his mental eyes wide open. He was convinced that those people were indeed the light of the soul and were not false.
Goosebumps appeared on his body, what was going on? Those... really came, which made him feel incredible and couldn't explain it.
Finally, he escaped from the passage and hid far away to wake himself up. Was he still in an illusion? It shouldn't be right!
He walked away in one breath, left here, and returned to the pool of life. He sat cross-legged in the middle and plucked a tea fruit directly. He didn't brew it, but bit into it. It was bitter and astringent, with a light fragrance.
"I should leave there. I'm no longer in the illusion. If I was so deep in the illusion, the magic flower would have had the chance to kill me." Wang Xuan muttered to himself, completely calming down.
He opened his palms and held a corner of red silk in his hands. This was a corner of Demon Lord Yanyan's burned red dress. He calmly intercepted a piece and brought it out.
"It's not a hallucination. Did I really see them? Impossible!" Wang Xuan felt a little messy in the wind, and he really wasn't calm at this time.
"Could it be that I have never left the meteorite passage and am now getting rid of it? And my recent experiences, including killing Zheng Yuantian, Heng Jun's tragic death, and the mysterious shadow trying to devour me, are these all fake?"
A chill ran down Wang Xuan's spine. He felt like he had been poisoned. He could no longer tell what was virtual and what was real.
He carefully buried the hem of the red skirt in the dirt mountain beside the pool. He decided to go to the crater to have a look. Otherwise, he would feel uneasy and would feel like he was going crazy.
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At the same time, in the outside world, a peerless figure was speaking: "Thinking carefully about the horror, the light of my soul is spreading, blurring, and disappearing..."
"It's weird, this... what is this situation? Could it be that the most terrifying incident in the past is happening again?" Another person was awakened.