In the realm of disorder, Feng Jueyu hid in the Tiandaozhu and felt sulky. He sat on the ground and greeted the eighteenth generation of Du Mingli's ancestors one thousand eight hundred times. In the end, he still couldn't vent his anger. He was so angry that he grabbed his hair.
Walking around inside the Tiandaozhu, thinking about ways to escape.
The world of disorder is a field that he has never touched before. Even if he had three days of survival experience before, for Feng Jueyu now, his eyesight is still dark and he doesn't know anything.
Across the realm gate, Feng Jueyu was worried for no reason as he watched the purple and golden flashes wandering around in the outside world. Due to his unfamiliarity with the environment, and the fact that he saw with his own eyes the fight between Xu Liang and the three of them, as well as some...
The incomprehensible dialogue made Feng Jueyu feel like he was at his lowest point at this moment.
One thing that can be predicted is that the world of disorder he is in at the moment does not belong to any place in the grand world. If the world of disorder is compared to a foreign space, then it can only be said that this place is very likely to
It is another space parallel to the Hongtu World. The rules of the two spaces are the same, but the connection point is completely impossible to figure out. This is why Du Mingli wanted to destroy the entrance to the World of Disorder before leaving.
reason.
To put it bluntly, he was trapped, and the place where he was trapped was definitely more dangerous than Paradise. The most important thing was that he had no idea how to escape.
As a result, Feng Jueyu was completely trapped in a dilemma and could not extricate himself.
For several days in a row, Feng Jueyu sat in the Heavenly Dao Pearl and thought hard about how to escape. Qiye and the blood demon beside him were inhumane. One was coiled on the mountain refining the inner elixir of the three-color spirit python, and the other was standing there all the time, pointing at the dried up spirit python.
The blood waterfall was in a daze. There were some heavenly materials and earthly treasures and miraculous medicines that he usually prepared scattered in the Tiandaozhu. There were not many, and now they were all useless.
When Feng Jueyu was only worried, he didn't notice that there was a torn rag on the ground behind him. It was grabbed from Xu Liang's body in order to escape from Xu Liang's clutches.
After retrieving the Tiandao Beads, he grabbed a handful when he exited, and then he had no time to pay attention to it. When he collected the Tiandao Beads, the rag fell into the Tiandao Beads, but Feng Jueyu did not notice the rag.
The inside is covered with a knife-shaped copper sheet, which is covered with fine lines and will emit a bright light every once in a while.
Feng Jueyu stayed in the Tiandao Pearl for more than ten days. The light on the knife-shaped copper plate would shine three times a day, each time brighter than the last time. However, Feng Jueyu never noticed it. This was not because he was not enough.
He was keen, but he didn't think about it at all at the time. After all, he was holding the Tiandaozhu. Although it was a bit awkward, he didn't think it was something else.
In this way, more than ten days passed, and Feng Jueyu finally figured out some tricks.
"By the way, shelter."
What about this person? When there is no other way, it is like forcing yourself into a dead end. But if the only exit is blocked and you are told that the houses on both sides will collapse soon and kill you, even the corner
No matter how high the wall inside is, he can still jump up.
Feng Jueyu was forced to remember the refuge that Xu Liang had been to. According to his idea, the world of disorder was not thrilling everywhere. There was at least a place called the refuge where there was no harassment from world spirits.
, the most important thing is that people who practice in the world of disorder like to trade their treasures in the shelter. If you can find someone to ask where the world of disorder is and how to get out, that may be your only way.
A way out.
Of course, Feng Jueyu had another way, which was to use the Lone Star Break to forcefully open the source space again and ask for help from the gods hidden in the unknown realm. However, this method had been thought of as early as the day he was trapped, but Feng Jueyu thought of it as early as the day he was trapped.
Jueyu did not choose to open the original space for two reasons.
First, he once tried to use Lone Star Break in the Tiandaozhu, but failed to open the original space. This made Feng Jueyu feel that the Tiandaozhu space and the external space were two completely unrelated realms.
Second, if the source space is opened in the realm of disorder, then his spiritual consciousness can indeed enter the source space, but judging from the previous two experiences, his physical body should not enter the source space and will stay in the infinite space.
The world of order, but his current situation makes him unwilling to expose his body to the world of disorder. Otherwise, his body will be swallowed by the world spirit before his spiritual consciousness returns.
So after thinking about it, Feng Jueyu could only think of one way out.
After having this idea, Feng Jueyu rekindled the war. After preparing carefully for many days and adjusting his condition to the best, he had the courage to leave the Tiandaozhu, holding the Skyfall Sword in his hand, and traveled across thousands of worlds.
Searching for the node realm gate in the spirit, he embarked on an extraterrestrial journey.
Time flies, and several months have passed in the blink of an eye. Feng Jueyu has been in the world of disorder, alone, looking for a way out. In the process, he has encountered countless world spirits, and basically experienced several scenes every day.
Even in dozens of torturous battles, watching the world spirits that he killed turn into ashes, at the beginning, he felt a little pleasure in venting his anger, but as time went by, he felt regretful.
After coming into contact with Xu Liang, Feng Jueyu clearly realized the great value of the world spirit. However, he did not know how to refine the world spirit pill. If it was Xu Liang, he might be able to collect it in a few months.
Thousands or even thousands of world spirits are an extremely huge amount of wealth. Unfortunately, now that wealth is in front of him, he doesn't even have the means to obtain it. Can it not be a pity?
In the past few months, Feng Jueyu traveled through hundreds of node realms, but failed to find the refuge. He couldn't help but become discouraged. Fortunately, he carried a supreme artifact like the Tiandaozhu, otherwise
He couldn't hold on even for a day, let alone a few months. The only thing that made him feel a little relieved during this process was that his understanding of martial arts and magical powers was becoming more and more unfathomable. This might be outside the realm.
The only joy of traveling, or can be said to be solace.
Three more months passed, and Feng Jueyu counted the days with his fingers. He felt that he had been in the realm of disorder for almost half a year and still had not found a way out. The frustration in his heart began to be infinitely magnified.
On this day, he fought hard against the world spirits for nearly a stick of incense. When he was exhausted, he returned to Tiandaozhu to rest. As soon as he came in, he threw the Skyfall Sword heavily on the ground and cursed angrily: "Thousand Swordsman"
Damn Du Mingli, I and you are inseparable, what the hell is this place?"
He cursed angrily, while Qiye and the Blood Demon not far away looked at him suspiciously, with their two pairs of big and small eyeballs constantly turning.
At this moment, a voice suddenly came over, and said with a strong tone of disdain: "Oh, you little guy is worried to death, old man. It's been almost half a year, and you haven't gotten back a single World Spirit Pill?
?”
"who?"
There was no one around Tiandaozhu, and Qiye and the Blood Demon were speechless. Someone suddenly spoke, which startled Feng Jueyu.
He stood up with a sigh and looked around. In the vast and empty land around him, there was not even a single person in sight.
"Who is it? You are really stupid. The old man has been living with you for half a year, and you haven't noticed at all." The voice sounded again, and all the white hairs on Feng Jueyu's body suddenly stood up.
"Stop pretending, get out of here." Feng Jueyu looked around, but still didn't see anyone, so he immediately cursed.
"If I could fucking come out, wouldn't I need to hide here and talk to you?"
He cursed in a broken voice and said, "Look behind you."
"Behind?"
Feng Jueyu turned around and glanced behind him, but there was no one there.
"Down there, on the ground, oh, you're so stupid."
The voice said speechlessly, and at this moment, Feng Jueyu discovered that the direction the voice came from happened to be a piece of rag that had been scratched to pieces.
He walked over quickly, squatted on the ground, picked up the rag, and felt that there was something inside. When he opened it, he saw that it was a knife-shaped copper piece covered with strange patterns.
"Is this you who is speaking?" Feng Jueyu held a knife-shaped copper piece with eyes filled with astonishment and asked, "How did you get in?"
"You brought me here..." A deep and old voice came from the knife-shaped copper piece: "Didn't you kill Xu Liang and bring me here? You are such a fool."
"No...I was..." Feng Jueyu was about to explain, but then he remembered the handful he grabbed on Xu Liang's chest when he met Xu Liang a few months ago. He immediately became shocked and asked: "
Who are you? Why are you locked up here?"
"Old man, I am Xian Yuying, a practitioner of Qing Mingxing. Little guy, I have been observing you for half a year. What are you doing back and forth? Why do you get so angry and curse when you come back? Who provoked you?"
Feng Jueyu listened to Xian Yuying's somewhat teasing tone and ignored it at first. Instead, he placed the knife-shaped copper piece on the ground, stood up and took two steps back. He formed a formation with both hands and instantly set up an unknown magic circle.
, trapping the knife-shaped copper piece in it.
Seeing this, Xian Yuying, who was in the knife-shaped copper piece, was stunned for two seconds, and then laughed loudly: "You brat, you are quite scheming, don't be afraid, I can't hurt you, old man, and of course, don't even think about hurting me.
Neither of us can harm the other, haha."
After Feng Jueyu listened, he felt depressed because he hadn't spoken to anyone in half a year. He sat down far away and said angrily: "Don't talk about anything else. We are not familiar with each other."
"What's wrong with you? Have you been cheated?" Xian Yuying said jokingly in a joking tone.
Feng Jueyu didn't even hide anything, he hummed and said: "Well, people have tricked me, and it's very miserable. What the hell is this place?"
"You don't know where this is?" Xian Yuying asked unexpectedly.