Mental bruises cannot be easily repaired, and it seems that Fang Tianmu, Ling Dang and Tang Daoyuan cannot continue their practice.
Ling Dang and Tang Daoyuan's headaches were very strong, just like the reaction when they woke up the next day after drinking more than a dozen jars of muddy wine, but it was even worse, accompanied by vomiting, dizziness, and the torture of being unable to sleep at all. People once broke down and cried.
Fang Tianmu kept holding on, but his condition became worse and worse. His hand holding the knife was unsteady, and the scene in front of him became more and more shaky. It would take a long time for what Mu Ziyun said to sink into his mind. emerge.
Mu Ziyun called for a long time, but without any effect, so he moved the three of them to the ink room. With a cruel move, he struck lightning into the necks of the three of them, knocking them out instantly, but the mental damage could still be done. It's not just about sleeping that will make them better. The three people who passed out fell into a messy nightmare. What Mu Ziyun didn't know was that people with mental injuries cannot easily fall asleep, because people who fall asleep cannot gather their energy, and they can't sleep easily. Even more unable to fight against their own insanity, mental demons appeared in the dreams of the three of them, but they could cause substantial mental persecution to the three of them. If it goes on for a long time, the three of them would develop into mental disorders due to severe mental damage. Sexual death.
Fei Lian appeared next to Mu Ziyun. He lowered his head and seemed to notice something. Then he tapped the tips of his hooves and nimbly stepped back and forth among the three of them. Wisps of wind fell, and a refreshing feeling suddenly appeared on their expressions. Clearly much more peaceful.
"Do you know how to help them?" Fei Lian's bird head shook. Although he didn't say a word, Mu Ziyun actually understood its meaning. This was not a communication between minds, but that Fei Lian used the wind to communicate, and it The content of the exchange also evolved from ancient animal language, and Mu Ziyun knew it immediately.
Fei Lian told Mu Ziyun that on Bagir Lahengting Island in the west, there was a tree with butterfly fruits.
"Song" can help his companions. Then, Fei Lian turned into a wisp of natural wind and flew to the west, as if leading the way for Mu Ziyun.
Mu Ziyun glanced at his companions worriedly, and made three seals at the same time, trapping the energy of fire, thunder, and wind elements outside the room to ward off external enemies, and then turned into a wisp of wind and flew quietly to the west.
This age-region world is actually very difficult for people to get used to in real life. Don’t imagine that you can guess what the next area will be. Forget about the chaotic seasons and weather here, Mu Ziyun gradually discovered that even the day and night There is also a problem with the time of night. Unlike the strict twelve hours in the real world, the alternation of day and night here is either earlier or later. When Mu Ziyun looked up, he always felt that there was something wrong with the sun he saw.
And the stars at night seem to be within reach, not like real stars, or maybe the real stars are here.
Flying lightly through the scorching rainforest, and stepping on the desert where windweed rolled, Mu Ziyun saw a lake. He was so drunk that he didn't know the sky was in the water. The boat was full of clear dreams and the river was clear. A small lake area, the sky was all over. It was a dark cloud with a hole in it. The light was like wheat awns, pouring down and falling down. It also illuminated the only scene on the lake. A gray boat was moving forward in the light. I don’t know if the light was moving or if the boat was moving against the current. , this scene seems to be still, but it is also lifelike. Above the light, several sea eagles disappear and appear.
Mu Ziyun couldn't feel the breath of living things. It turned out that it was an abandoned boat, and it was unknown how many years it had been floating quietly in this scene.
Suddenly, I smelled the smell again, and I was shocked to realize that this was not a lake, but an ocean. It was an area stolen from the ocean in the real world, but it retained its appearance in the real world. At that moment, perhaps the creatures on the ship were also stolen, but many years have passed and they must have disappeared long ago.
Mu Ziyun looked at the sprinkled
"Wheat Grain Light" was lost in thought. Suddenly, Fei Lian's figure appeared in the light, then turned around and disappeared again.
Taking a deep breath, Mu Ziyun followed again. The dark clouds only existed on that patch of sea. After they flew over, it was dusk. I deliberately flew high in the sky, trying to get closer to the direction of the light, but I found that the sunlight scattered in the sky seemed to have traces and seemed to be splashed in groups. The fire that came out, Mu Ziyun opened
"Dragon Eyes", I want to see more clearly. He never expected that the next scene would be unforgettable for the rest of his life. He heard a wolf howl. It was the most wild and indulgent wolf howl in the world. A wolf appeared from the highest sky in the east.
"Spot", where the spot flies, dusk and starry sky alternate. This alternation is not a simple change of the sky. When that spot flies, dusk and starry sky alternate.
When the "spot" flew directly above Muziyun, Muziyun's eyes finally saw clearly the guy in the far distance. It was a very hairy guy.
"Human" was either a werewolf or a human form transformed from an alien beast. At the same time, Mu Ziyun also realized that the guy must be very huge to be able to be seen by him at such a long distance.
That werewolf has one hand
"Inserted" in the dusk, as if his palm was inserted into a piece of yellowed oil paper, and as if he was pulling a cable with one hand, another wolf howled, and when it slid, the yellowed oil paper was scratched , the paper slowly parted to both sides, revealing the starry night that was covered behind it. The sky began to set from the east. This is the alternation of day and night in the Shuling Realm!
Mu Ziyun was shocked, stepped on the thunder and lightning, and rushed upwards with all his strength, trying to see the true face of the guy. The guy was too fast, but it was not faster than the thunder and lightning. But after tens of thousands of feet, Mu Ziyun stopped. He didn't dare to go any further, he didn't sense anything, but he realized what it should be.
"That's...god..." The stars behind Mu Ziyun were bright, and the dusk was swirling in front of him, which was wiped away by the howling of wolves.
"Why is there a god in this world? The one who can control nature and change the rules of nature, isn't it a god?" The god disappeared, and Mu Ziyun's head was filled with stars. After a few breaths, he rushed straight up. He wanted to Arriving at the end of the Chu Ling Domain, unlike the real world, the air at high altitudes decreased very slowly. In reality, Mu Ziyun would have been unable to breathe.
Bang! Bang! He seemed to have broken through layers of wind realms. He seemed to see something in his eyes. At this moment, he saw another spot. It seemed to be a hammer, a very ordinary hammer, almost with a hemp rope handle. The stone was tied to the stick, but Mu Ziyun immediately felt something was wrong. The hammer in the dragon's eye was very, very far away, which meant... While he was still thinking, the hammer had already hit him. He was about to break through the wind realm. The hammer must be as big as a small country. That was Mu Ziyun's first feeling - the meeting between gods and mortals.
It's just that this meeting ended as soon as it started. Mu Ziyun almost lost all meaning of existence. He fell at high speed, but Fei Lian caught him, and Fei Lian was almost killed.
Mu Ziyun was not dead, or even fainted. What the hammer smashed was all his thoughts of continuing upward, and all the arrogance he had when he was young and frivolous and wanted to fight against the gods.
"Why...why is there a god in the Chu Ling Realm!" This is a world with gods. Living things only deserve to survive at the feet of gods. It is a kind of despair that suddenly loses freedom and suffocates all hopes and dreams. For the first time in his life, Mu Ziyun feared God so much and hated God so much. He did not want to stay in the Chu Ling Realm for one more breath. He did not want any God to exist in this world.
