"Can't you get in?" Wang Baole's body trembled, his breath froze, and an idea came into his mind.
"Xie Haiyang, couldn't he just take the money and run away?" Wang Baole suddenly became anxious and took out his sound transmission ring again to contact Xie Haiyang, but still to no avail. So in his heart, Wang Baole sat cross-legged and thought.
this matter.
"Xie Haiyang shouldn't be the kind of person who cheats and cheats..." Wang Baole thought about it, sighed, opened the federal LAN of the Sound Transmission Ring, and looked at the federal monks talking about battleships inside. After a while, he shook his head.
Keep Xie Haiyang's matter in your heart, close your eyes and meditate.
But not long after, Wang Baole, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes, with a strange light in his eyes, and he was even more thoughtful. In fact, although he had put down the matter of Xie Haiyang, there seemed to be a voice deep in his heart telling him that this
Everything...is very wrong!!
"Jin Duoming suddenly arrived, Xie Haiyang couldn't be contacted, and the game couldn't be entered..." Wang Baole murmured. He felt that these three things seemed to be connected in series, but he couldn't figure out where the clues were.
With no intention of practicing at this moment, Wang Baole had a hunch that if he didn't understand this matter... he would be extremely uneasy.
So while pondering, Wang Baole recalled the scenes of his interactions with Jin Duoming and Xie Haiyang. Until a moment later, Wang Baole's eyes suddenly widened and his breathing became rapid. He thought of Xie Haiyang when he asked whether the game would crash.
One word of answer!
"Unless you're dreaming, the game can't crash!"
These words, like thunder from the sky, exploded in Wang Baole's mind one word at a time, making his body tremble and his mind stirred up waves.
Wang Baole's eyes flashed with a terrifying light. After a while, without saying a word, he dug his right hand into his arms, searched for it, and took out the mask that the young lady was hiding in.
Looking at the mask that still felt tactile in his hand but was completely transparent in his sight, Wang Baole's expression suddenly turned extremely ugly. Faintly, he seemed to smell the fragrance of flowers again.
"It's this floral fragrance again..." Wang Baole squinted his eyes. He remembered smelling it for the first time, the moment he entered the battleship and was teleported out.
In the silence at this moment, the sound transmission jade slip in Wang Baole's storage bag suddenly vibrated. He looked down, squinted his eyes and took out the sound transmission jade slip. As the spiritual power poured in, he suddenly heard the sound in his ears.
Feng Qiuran's tired voice.
"Baole, come to the cave, I have something very important to tell you."
Wang Baole had no expression on his face and closed his eyes. When he opened his eyes after a long time, there was nothing strange about his expression. He stood up and walked out of the hall and went straight to Feng Qiuran's cave. Along the way, he looked around and saw too many Taoist things.
The palace disciples and the federal monks, whether it was Sect Master Xu, Dashu, or anyone else, were doing everything as usual, nothing out of the ordinary.
"There is no flaw..."
All this made Wang Baole feel a little dazed until he arrived outside Feng Qiuran's cave. Standing there, looking at the gate of the cave, Wang Baole's footsteps stopped.
"Baole, come in." Almost at the moment Wang Baole arrived, the door of the cave opened slowly, and Feng Qiuran's obviously hoarse voice came from inside, as if he was exhausted physically and mentally. Even his voice was weak and melancholy, as if he was discouraged.
cold.
"There is still no flaw..." Listening to Feng Qiuran's voice and feeling Feng Qiuran's figure in the cave that seemed to be in a state of waning interest, Wang Baole murmured in his heart. He did not enter the cave immediately, but stood there, lowered his head and took out the mask from his arms again.
, Looking at the invisible mask in his hand, Wang Baole took a deep breath. He knew very well that during the assessment at Piaomiao Taoist Academy, he relied on this mask to truly confirm that he was in an illusion. The reason why this mask is transparent is that
Because it cannot be transformed.
"Am I in an illusion now..." Wang Baole turned his head and looked around, then looked back at the world around him. Looking at all of this, the incomparable real feeling made him silent again, but now the transparency of the mask made him silent again.
Prove everything is false.
Following this line of thinking, Wang Baole also deduced the reasons for Jin Duoming's visit and Xie Haiyang's disappearance.
"If it is really an illusion, then maybe because of Xie Haiyang's mystery, this illusion cannot transform him. Therefore, Jin Duoming came, seemingly to exchange shares, but actually to tell me that Xie Haiyang was missing. Once I believe
This will make up for the last flaw." Wang Baole sighed, one thing can be said to be a coincidence, but something is wrong with Jin Duoming, Xie Haiyang is missing, the game cannot be entered, and the mask has become transparent.
These incidents gradually made Wang Baole's eyes show decisiveness.
"Whether it's a dream or an illusion, just break it!" While murmuring, Wang Baole raised his head and looked towards the cave. The moment Feng Qiuran's doubtful voice came out from the cave, Wang Baole suddenly raised his right hand and pointed towards the cave in front.
Exploded, the imperial armor transformed in an instant, and with overwhelming momentum, he punched out directly!
This punch was an explosion under Emperor Zhuduo's armor, and it was the fusion of Wang Baole's will. It contained the determination to break through all barriers. It immediately formed a roaring storm in all directions, sweeping across the cave. During the roar, Feng Qiuran's cave
The main hall immediately trembled and collapsed amid the roar, and Feng Qiuran's figure also rushed out from inside, staggering, as if his body was seriously injured. At this moment, his expression was frightened and angry. The moment he appeared, he immediately roared at Wang Baole.
"Wang Baole, what are you doing? Could it be that you, like Mieraizi, have been bewitched by the Weiyang clan!!"
"Bewitched?" Wang Baole's face was gloomy, his body swayed and he took the initiative to approach, making a fist with his right hand again. This time, the Daozi arm that merged into the right hand of his emperor's armor suddenly exuded the aura of a divine weapon, an aura that made Wang Baole himself feel like a magic weapon.
A terrifying wave suddenly rose up on this arm, and it transformed into a huge illusory bone hand directly in front of him, with the intention of death, as if it wanted to crush nothingness, and grabbed Feng Qiuran!!
Feng Qiuran's expression changed, his eyes showed anger, and he was even more puzzled. When he raised his right hand, his spiritual cultivation surged into the sky, forming a crushing force, as if he had replaced the world, and came directly towards Wang Baole to suppress it.
, her strength, both in terms of aura and perception, is obviously much higher than that of Wang Baole, but she seems to be seriously injured, and this aura does not seem to last for long, but she does not seem to have much murderous intention. At this moment, before the suppression,
Give a low drink.
"Wang Baole, don't be bewitched by the Weiyang clan, wake up!!!"
Feeling Feng Qiuran's momentum and listening to her words, Wang Baole's whole body trembled, his hair was flying, his clothes were blown, and his body was even tingling. All this was so real that his confidence could not help but waver, but the mask
The illusion, Jin Duoming, Xie Haiyang's abnormality, etc., made Wang Baole's eyes erupt again with a cold light. With a roar, the illusory bone hand formed by Zhu Duo's emperor armor's right hand still fell suddenly towards Feng Qiuran!
During the roar, Feng Qiuran laughed miserably. The previous momentum seemed to be too severe due to the injury and could not be sustained. As it dissipated in an instant, his injuries seemed to have become more serious due to the attack just now. His cultivation level dropped, so that after Wang Baole's strike from the magic weapon,
She fell down, as if made of paper, her body shook violently, and blood spurted out. When she fell to the ground, she looked at Wang Baole bitterly, and murmured in a weak and vague voice.
"Meilizi was bewitched, and you were also bewitched...Wang Baole, please wake up and come back. Everything here is real, not fake as you think!!"
"Bewitched..." Wang Baole was silent and looked at Feng Qiuran who was lying there. He could see that Feng Qiuran was vulnerable because he was seriously injured. In line with the tone of her calling him to wake up before, the logic behind this was very clear.
reality.
The reason why he was seriously injured was also expressed in Feng Qiuran's words, that is... Mielizi was bewitched by the Weiyang tribe. Like himself, he suspected that everything here was false.
"This is the bewitchment of the Weiyang tribe. Have you ever smelled the strange fragrance of flowers? It was a sign of being bewitched before we were sent back!" Feng Qiuran's breath was disordered, and his eyes were anxious, as if he wanted to persuade.
Wang Baole, let him understand that this is not a lie.