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Chapter 430: Thinking about terror

"Bah!" Wang Xuan spat out all the tea fruits from his mouth. If he had never left the Misty Land and only woke up today, where did this No. 1 Immortal Tea Tree come from?

If the recent murder of Zheng Yuantian, being sheltered by two shadows on a rainy night, and Heng Jun losing his treasure and dying tragically are all fake, then this tea fruit is also fake?

The people in the meteorite passage were all Yuanshenguang. After he escaped there, he carefully confirmed it. At this moment, his heart felt chilly and he was also a little confused.

This was the first time he encountered this kind of thing, and he doubted his life. Was time and space confused? He couldn't distinguish between reality and illusion.

Wang Xuan was unwilling to give in after all, and then he came again!

Under the meteorite passage, he raised his head and looked up. He observed with his spiritual eyes for a long time. When it was safe, he protected himself with two skins, opened the way with the God-Slaying Flag, and soared into the sky.

In his opinion, this meteorite passage is more extreme than a natural chasm and more difficult than climbing to the sky. If he really wants to rush through it, he may change the world!

Now he is restless and has trouble sleeping and eating. If he doesn't find out the truth, he feels that his heart will be cast by a heavy and terrifying shadow.

Those people were no longer in their original positions. They seemed to have been hiding in the excavated passage for a long time. After regaining their energy, they were already heading upwards, but their steps were difficult.

They were also exploring and wanted to cross the meteorite passage, but the distance they left was not very far. They had already encountered great pressure and were even in danger of death, so their movements were slow.

At the moment, in terms of his own moral conduct and strength, Wang Xuan is not as good as them, but the "pipi flag cap" on his body is strong enough, especially the last cap is a part of the treasure. After being activated by him, it can withstand the pressure

, gradually approached them.

"The hallucination has appeared again. Wake up. Let's go away from the fairy dance. This is a fake scene... Fang Yuzhu is pregnant. It's impossible. The shadow has dispersed!" Wang Xuan was very calm. He shook the lid and moved the flag.

The illusion was instantly defeated, but after the real scene was revealed, those people were still climbing on it.

"I...!" Wang Xuan wanted to catch one of them and kill him to see if he was crazy, or the world where the meteorite passage was located was sick. There were really people up there, and all kinds of explanations made no sense!

Finally, he couldn't bear it any longer and took action on himself.

He pricked his finger with a pick, and a stream of soul blood overflowed and flowed onto the lid, blending with it.

Wang Xuan is trying his best to unite with the most precious health furnace, hoping to use its supreme power to break through illusions and see the truth.

He thought that there might be something wrong with his spiritual eye and that everything could not be explained clearly. At this time, he was really being groomed.

"That little lunatic is here again. Sure, he's not dead." Demon Ancestor Qi Yi spoke and looked down.

Wang Xuan retorted: "Lao Qi, your family has ancestral mental illness. Your son is divided outside!"

He is not too afraid of the Demon Ancestor. He mainly wants to communicate and understand more. Today, his vision, his feelings, and his spiritual understanding have almost been subverted.

when!

The furnace lid shook violently, and he pushed hard, and the blood of the soul merged on it, connecting the treasure with his own flesh and blood. He looked up, and it was clear that the light of the soul there was real.

Wang Xuan was dumbfounded, was this a ghost?!

He didn't believe that someone could come to his backyard, and he didn't think that his experiences during this period were false. Did he kill Zheng Yuantian's loneliness?

Could it be that when he drank the First Immortal Tea, he drank air? Could it be that the shadow that emerged from the dust was just a figment of his imagination?

However, the treasure will not lie. This time he is sure that he will get rid of the illusion and everything he sees is real!

"Who can explain it to me?!" Wang Xuan didn't understand at all, fell into self-doubt, and became insane?

He didn't give up and looked at the rough stone wall. There should be a passage there that led to the special spiritual world related to the Royal Dao Flag.

"Huh?" He was surprised. The passage was gone and there was no gap. There had never been that road.

His spirit came, the treasure was shaken, the soul's blood glowed, and it merged with the health stove lid. He was sure that there was indeed no so-called road here.

However, when he raised his head, the light of those souls was clearly visible and indeed existed. This gave him a headache again and he couldn't help but rub his temples.

Fang Yuzhu was very concerned and sent a message: "What's wrong with you? Where did you come here? Are you destined to die? It's very dangerous. If you can retreat, turn around now!"

"Sister Yuzhu, do you still remember Wang Xuan by the Reed Lake?" Wang Xuan asked seriously. He wanted to know how the state of the light of these souls came about, and did it correspond to the peerless immortals in the world?

,is that true?

"This kid is indeed crazy and stupid. What he said is useless. It's useless anyway. Why don't you leave him to me as a snack." The demon ancestor with thick eyebrows and big eyes said.

Fang Yuzhu'e frowned slightly, as if she was thinking about something.

"Sister Yuzhu, do you still remember cooking with your own hands?" Wang Xuan tried again. If he didn't figure it out, he would not be able to sleep in the future, and he couldn't come here casually.

"I have an impression. You like to eat scrambled eggs with tomatoes, and tofu mixed with green onions..." Fang Yuzhu whispered, his beautiful and flawless face slightly startled, a little distracted.

Above, others were shocked on the spot, and the wind was messy. Is this true? Fang Xianzi once personally cooked for that boy?

However, Wang Xuan was horrified. After his reminder, Fang Yuzhu above remembered the people and things outside. Is she a monster corresponding to the current world, or a real person?

Now, the treasure was shaking. He didn't stop at all. He did not hesitate to release the blood of the soul again, and the blood furnace blended together without distinguishing each other, just to see the truth clearly.

"Sister, you can't do it, can you?" Demon Lord Yanyan looked in disbelief, and then stared at Wang Xuan with all kinds of charm, a little fierce, and said: "What are you talking about?!"

"Yanyan, do you still remember the time we traveled together on the ancient spaceship in outer space?" Wang Xuan said. Just the word Yanyan made a group of people look strange. Except for Fang Yuzhu, others generally did not dare to be so kind.

They all call her Demon Lord.

Demon Lord Yanyan's expression became increasingly unkind, but before she could get angry, Wang Xuan added, "Have you forgotten that we flew together and faced the super sample creature together?"

The Demon Lord was obviously about to explode, but she raised her white hands. She was lost in thought for a while, a little confused, and then said to herself: "Did I capture that blue-haired woman alive?"

Wang Xuan was not happy, but shuddered. After his reminder, the other party could remember things outside.

If this place is close to reality and corresponds to the mythical world of virtual matter in the outside world, then are the creatures that exist here real or virtual?

Wang Xuan fell into a state of confusion and confusion.

"Boy, no matter what your situation, what nonsense are you talking about?" Zhang Daoling said.

"Old Zhang, have you forgotten? On the evening when Sister Yuzhu cooked in person, you were thick-skinned, but in the end you were too embarrassed to eat. You took a few deep breaths of the rice outside the manor, and left silently, entering Ancheng.

.”

"Me!" Zhang Daoling wanted to hit someone. Was he reminding him or shaming him? Is there such a thing? Don't say it, after thinking about it for a while, it seemed really clear.

Not only that, Wang Xuan said again: "That night, Sister Yuzhu and I went to see a movie, and you and the Netherblood Sect Ancestor also went. Of course, I didn't feel it. It was Sister Yuzhu who noticed that you and the Netherblood Sect Ancestor almost bought a couple.

Sit down together."

"Stop talking!" Zhang Daoling roared, a roar comparable to that of a Hedong lion with two thousand years of skill, which shocked everyone's ears and made them buzz.

Lao Zhang couldn't hold on to his face anymore. He thought about it for a moment and found out that it was really impressive!

At this time, the Netherblood Cult Ancestor was also in a state of confusion. Lovers? Ah bah!

"Later, you and the Dark Blood Cult Ancestor were having sex on the street and drinking draft beer..." This scene was so down-to-earth that everyone present felt it was weird.

The ancestor of the Nether Blood Sect thought about the lovebirds and the skewers on the street. They were all clearly connected. He had a real impression. Not only that, he also remembered that night Huang Ming and Kong Yun told him and Lao Zhang about the banished immortal tea.

Zhaigangu matters.

Zheng Yuantian spoke indifferently and said: "Don't listen to his monstrous words to deceive people. They are all lies. How could he come here? They were all transformed by that devil flower. Weren't we also troubled not long ago? Just kill him.

, all the fog can be blown away!”

"Zheng Yuantian, you were severely injured by Sister Yuzhu in the spiritual world of outer space and almost beaten to death. Then I killed your incarnation. Don't you remember?"

"I..." Zheng Yuantian was stunned, then became angry with embarrassment, and it really made an impression.

"Later, I killed you with my own hands!" Wang Xuan did not elaborate, because it involved the secret of his entering the immortal world. This place is too weird now, and he is not sure whether these people, these weird lights of the soul, will leak the secret.

At this moment, he was doubting the true origins of these people!

"I'm...dead?!" Zheng Yuantian was in a trance, as if he had thought of many things, and suddenly became furious. He glared at Wang Xuan, bursting out with infinite murderous intent, and was about to take action!

However, under everyone's shocked and puzzled gazes, he was torn apart and disintegrated in an instant, and the light of his soul melted into pieces and quickly dissipated.

This scene... shocked everyone. With just one sentence, Wang Xuan made Zheng Yuantian die without a sound, just like ashes!

"You are... the devil flower. You used illusions to mislead us earlier, and now you are actually killing people?" Demon Ancestor Qi Yihan said in a voice. He really couldn't keep calm. This thing was too terrifying.

One word can kill the world!

Others also found it strange, very surprised, and deeply felt that something was wrong.

But at this time, something unexpected happened again!

"Yes, Zheng Yuantian is dead..." Behind the dissipated figure, in the ashes, a faint shadow appeared, and then became hazy and turned into silvery white. His whole body was covered by a silver robe, and he was full of twilight.

, he said to himself: "If he dies, I can survive after sinking at the end of the curtain."

Fake corpses? Peerless masters don’t believe in the idea of ​​causing evil at all. They think that corpses have transformed and ghosts are all because they don’t have enough strength.

However, at the moment, it is indeed too evil. Zheng Yuantian died, was killed by Wang Xuan with one word, and was wiped out in ashes. However, an even more mysterious monster emerged from the ashes of his soul!

Wang Xuan was dumbfounded. All kinds of strange incidents happened today.

"The founder of the magic womb method?" Fang Yuzhu said, still calm and unafraid of this person.



Deep in the universe, inside the ancient spaceship, Demon Lord Yanyan said with a cold look on her bright cheeks: "The light of my soul spread to the distance, out of my control, everything became blurred, and it was the same as in history.

How similar are the catastrophic events of the past and present, turning reality into fiction and fiction into reality?”

She lowered her head and found that her skirt was scorched and damaged. There was something wrong. She immediately sneered: "Ha!"

"It's true. I'm also experiencing it. Who did it and what did it do? The light of my soul also dimmed and disappeared." Lao Zhang said solemnly.

The four masters piloted the ancient spaceship into the depths of the vast sea of ​​​​stars, and were almost close to the location of the extraterrestrial civilization. Today, they felt in horror that there were strange changes in themselves.

The ancestor of the Nether Blood Cult spoke with an extremely solemn look, saying: "Back then, during the great catastrophe of virtuality and reality, someone wanted to turn the extraordinary eternal night into eternal glory, and reversed the reality and reality, and something terrible happened!"

Fang Yuzhu's fair and attractive face was full of seriousness, and he said: "It seems that the legends left behind by the eternal night are not unbelievable. Some things are indeed true. The most precious treasure of that era, the Heavenly Mirror, was the 'protagonist'.

It was destroyed in that big incident.”



Wang Xuan couldn't calm down in his heart. Today, he couldn't get the exact answer and found that there were more and more questions. What was the condition of those people? Is it close to the real cause? Is there a monster corresponding to the people outside, or is it another

Is there a reason?

He was about to leave first, but he didn't really follow them. He just asked them for clothes, even soul hair, etc., wanting to take them away for verification.

"Sister Yuzhu..."

When Fang Yuzhu heard this, he cut off a corner of his burned white clothes and gave it to him.

"Old Zhang, please give me a piece of your sleeve, and you'd better give me some hair." Wang Xuan said.

"Who knows what kind of monster you are? Could it be that you are really a magic flower and want to analyze me?" Zhang Daoling stared at him.

Finally, Wang Xuan ran away without stopping. He wanted to return to the present world to sober up and determine whether what he experienced was real or an illusion. He is still uneasy and unbelievable to this day.

Wang Xuan returned, entered the earth of life, and merged his spirit and body. Then he saw the skirt he brought out, one white and one red, with signs of serious burns.

"Old Chen, why did you faint? No, you actually fell asleep. How are you doing?" Wang Xuan found that Lao Chen, who was protecting him, was sleepy-eyed. He pulled him several times before he gradually woke up.

Chen Yongjie felt baffled. How could he fall asleep? Is he so unreliable? This is simply unacceptable!

Then, he quickly regained his energy, stared at the fragment of skirt in Wang Xuan's hand, and said: "The smell is very familiar, why are you so violent and tearing it to pieces?"

Originally still in an atmosphere of terror, Wang Xuan's heart was extremely heavy, but now he was instantly out of that mood and wanted to hit him!

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