In the first level.
Zhao Fan and Xiao Yeren stood on both sides of Qingbei Daojun.
After they entered the stone gate, they heard Taoist Hongmian announce the rules. They hesitated for a while and then came in directly.
For example, Qingbei Daojun was a loner, especially after his clan was exterminated. He even showed signs of being world-weary. After taking revenge, he still feels extremely empty, so he has ignored life and death.
As for the little savage, he has a bohemian character and is not afraid of anything. What's more, there are three levels in total. The further you go, the more difficult it becomes. Let's go through the first level first.
Zhao Fan had never heard of such a magical place, where the life energy of any Chaos Taoist could reach its limit in one day. Not only that, Hongmian Taoist also suggested that he go in and have a try.
You know, Hongmian Daojun is a money addict. She also sensed that Zhao Fan did not carry the Chaos Warship. However, in Lanluo Palace, her current status cannot talk about irrelevant things. If Zhao Fan dies, then she The Chaos Warship cannot be found.
Therefore, Zhao Fan felt that in the eyes of Taoist Hongmian, he was extremely confident that he could pass the first level safely and that he would almost never miss, so there was nothing to be afraid of.
"This first level is just a path full of flowers and plants?" The little savage looked around, disappointed.
"Those flowers and plants have mysteries."
Qingbei Daojun sensed that the plants on the road were emitting a gas that even he could not identify the essence of. He wanted to use isolation methods on his chaotic Dao body. However, the gas seemed to be all-pervasive, crossing obstacles and touching Got to the skin.
But there are no abnormalities for the time being.
Zhao Fan and the little savage noticed for a while that the colorless and odorless gas existed.
"Stay alert and let's move forward."
Qingbei Daojun took steps forward.
at the same time.
They felt that their life energy was rapidly increasing. In other words, it was like the metabolism of the chaotic body had accelerated to a level that made them uneasy!
Their respective deadlines will come at the same time at the end of the day!
After half a day, it reaches its peak and begins to decline!
Not only that, in normal time and space, the Four Path Lords, the Heaven-defying Dao Lords and the Mighty Ones are not threatened by death.
But on this road, Qingbei Daojun actually has a "lifespan" that is ten times that of Sanbaidaojun.
"interesting."
Qingbei Daojun experienced it personally and had a clear concept.
but.
After they take the first step, they can't take the second step!
Consciousness is pulled into different fantasy worlds.
"Long time no see, Qingbei."
"Finally home."
…
Qingbei Daojun listened to the many laughter coming from all directions, his eyes were moist, "I miss you too."
The figures in sight are all his tribesmen!
Every face, with flesh and blood, is the same as in memory!
"Qingling."
Qingbei Daojun looked at one of the graceful girls and rushed over to hug her.
"elder brother."
The girl threw herself into his arms and cried, "I thought I would never see you again."
"I'll be able to see you every day from now on."
Qingbei Daojun knew that it was a false illusion, but his consciousness did not reject it at all, hoping that this illusion would be eternal.
"Brother, look, what gift I have prepared for you." The girl turned her palms mysteriously, manifesting a robe that she had sewn by herself. "Come and try it on to see if it fits."
As time goes by, ten years have passed. Qingbei Daojun has fallen deeper and deeper into this illusion. He has begun to forget that this is an illusion, not reality. Perhaps, it is because he is unwilling to let go of the scars in his heart. Revealed.
…
In Zhao Fan's fantasy.
Hunyuan void.
Many relatives and friends gathered in his hall. The rich dishes on the table were fragrant, and a dazzling array of fine wines were placed around.
"Come on, do it!" Zhao Fan stood up and looked at his long-lost relatives and friends with extremely warm eyes.
"dad."
Zhao Xiaodai smiled mischievously and said, "I don't want to be the Lord of Hunyuan anymore. It's too boring. I want to go outside for a walk."
"Okay." Zhao Fan looked at the other Supremes, "Which one of you wants to take over Xiaodai's position?"
"I'll do it." Kong Zhizun smiled and said: "I have long wanted to experience the feeling of being the master of a world."
"Then we have to take turns. How about one person sitting for a hundred years?"
"Ha ha."
"I can't give you any advantage."
Everyone laughed.
Zhao Fan looked at Zhao Huang, Zhao Xing, and so on, one after another, and sighed in his heart: "This illusion is really powerful. I know it is fake, but I can't help but want to continue and immerse myself in it. As the old saying goes, Chao It's enough to die after hearing about it, but now I feel like I'm willing to fall into it even for just one day."
Illusion, staring at the obsession of the passer-by, the time is one hundred years.
And it goes straight to the depths of your consciousness. It’s fake, but it’s so fake that you can’t bear to destroy it. And as time goes by, when the consciousness is completely lost, there is no longer the concept of real or fake, and it is completely integrated into the illusion... …
