Now, if the Luohe banshees and Yuan Shi want to go in, they can only wait for Murong Feixue to return safely first...
The world was spinning, and all the cold feeling disappeared. The whole body seemed to be floating in mid-air, unable to find a single point of strength. Even the clothes on his body were fluttering as if floating on the water. Murong Feixue was uncontrollably panicking, only
Because what you see in front of you is also chaos. It's like the feeling that everything was gone when Pangu opened the world.
"Is there anyone there? Great Immortal Qingluo? I want to talk to you, can you come out first?" Murong Feixue calmed down and shouted loudly to the surroundings in the void.
In response to Murong Feixue, there was only the boundless white expanse, without any sound. There was not a trace of wind either. The sound of breathing could be clearly heard, and the sound of heartbeat was infinitely amplified.
"Damn it, Great Immortal Qingluo, don't force me to be rude." Murong Fei's eyebrows were tangled, and there was a hint of irritability in his tone.
Even though Murong Feixue roared angrily, the surroundings were still in chaos. There were neither the eighteen kinds of punishments mentioned by the Luohe banshees, nor did they let her go easily. She was like a newborn, staying in a quiet space, with
Isolated from the world.
"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
Murong Feixue did not believe in evil and waved her hands vigorously. From time to time, her two fists hit a void wall, making a deafening sound. With just a few fists, Murong Feixue felt her
The power is passing quickly. It seems that every time it touches the boundary wall, some power will be eaten away.
Murong Feixue, who was puzzled, finally calmed down. His dark and bright eyes narrowed, as if he thought of something. There was no longer any anger. Instead, he slowly closed his eyes, with that peaceful face, as if
The dancing fairy on the mural draws a graceful and calm arc with the slightly pursed corners of her mouth.
In her mind, she has seen a unique scenery...
In the red clouds all over the sky, one can see the setting sun. In the distance of the mountains, there is an unclear figure standing on the top of the misty mountain peaks in the distance. The breeze is blowing his robe, and in the distance there is an unclear figure.
He left an extremely slender silhouette behind him. He seemed to be the most lonely person in time, alone.
"Hey, you are the Great Immortal Qingluo? I want to take some people to pass by you, can you not punish them?" Murong Feixue shouted, her tone was quite calm.
After a long while, the man in green clothes turned around. He had an angular face and was extremely handsome. He looked like he was just a man in his early twenties. He didn't know why he was thinking so hard about something.
"Are you...Murong Feixue? Are you Morong Feixue?" Qingluo Immortal asked in a trembling voice.
"That's right, have you seen me before?" Murong Feixue said as she walked towards where he was.
In this world, no matter how far the journey is, as long as the intention is strong, you can reach it in the blink of an eye. Murong Feixue knew that this world only existed in his mind.
In other words, including those eighteen levels of punishment, they only exist in the mind. When the punishment is over, if the person is lucky enough to survive, he can wake up and leave the eternal world. If the soul cannot bear the pain, it will just
Can become a walking corpse and disappear between heaven and earth.