Murong Ziying's expression was very ugly, he flew with his sword, took off into the air, and after leaving the mansion, what he saw was not the outline of Chenzhou City that should have appeared.

Instead, it was foggy, the night was deep, and it was an extremely strange scenery, and he could see all kinds of building ruins below, and it was a black city ruins, which seemed to be the ruins of Chenzhou City, which had been destroyed for countless years......

Although he still insists that these are fake, he just can't see what the problem is, because everything is so real.

Murong Ziying did not waver easily, but continued to fly with the sword, and the speed of the sword escape was hundreds of miles in an instant, leaving the black city ruins in an instant.

Outside, a dark land shrouded in night, you could see the dry river and the huge rocks in the distance, and the dark mountain peaks that continued to look far above the desolate and miserable landscape, and even a heavy cloud as lead could be seen at the end of the horizon.

It seemed to be a huge storm that surrounded the entire world, causing the whole world to fall into the demon realm.

Dead.

Treacherous.

Cold.

It seems that in the situation that he did not know, the heavens and the earth ushered in a great change, the dark end of the world, the catastrophe turned everything to ashes, everything has come to the end of despair, everything is covered by darkness, and everyone dies in despair.

The expression on the sword fairy's face became more and more cold, and a touch of emotion flashed in the depths of his eyes, but he still didn't say anything, he just tried his best to urge the sword light, spread out his consciousness and swept the sky and the earth, and flew forward all the way at the fastest speed.

However, then he roared out thousands of miles along the way, and also saw the ruins of towns and villages that he was familiar with or unfamiliar, and the ruins of various scenery after destruction, Murong Ziying stayed for a while, and even went down to investigate it himself.

But the more he confirmed it, the more his heart sank.

It's too real.

Or that there is no falsehood at all.

This is fundamentally a real world of the end of heaven and earth.

Although Murong Ziying was very reluctant to admit it, he was indeed shaken. There is no way not to waver, because all his perceptual feedback is telling him that this is the real external environment, not some illusion.

It's not easy to stick to your own ideas, you may not think you are wrong when one person says you are wrong, you may scoff when two people say you are wrong, and you may just as dismiss when three people say you are wrong......

But when more and more people deny you, it is often difficult for you to stick to your initial ideas, and it is natural for you to doubt yourself whether you are wrong.

Compared with "the whole world has problems", it is always more credible to suspect that "you have problems". When the whole world is denying itself, then the confidence that it is not wrong will of course be shaken.

This is the situation now, and Murong Ziying will inevitably be affected, this is not a question of whether the Dao heart is firm or not - the Dao heart is firm should mean that there is no doubt about the path he wants to take, no regrets, not that he refuses to believe in what he is unwilling to accept.

The sword has escaped for thousands of miles, and if it continues like this, it will be back to the Kunlun Mountain it once was, but Murong Ziying still didn't find anything, only darkness covered the earth, everything had been turned to ashes, and everything he saw was hopeless black.

He still insisted that none of this was true, but if it was an illusion, it would be too scary.

After pausing in the air for a long time, gritting his teeth, the sword fairy finally turned around and returned the same way, speeding along the way. Continuing to wander around like this outside doesn't make any real sense other than make yourself more and more suspicious.

If he wants to break the game, then it should be the most feasible to start from the place just now, and he is not worried about those people acting alone.

It's just that at this moment, Murong Ziying is a little worried about whether she can return to the original place, after all, they are all in the middle of the game, and it is impossible for the mastermind behind the scenes not to interfere all the time, right?

He didn't know that when he subconsciously worried about such a thing, the mental fluctuations generated in his heart were projected in this vast and boundless dream, and spread out, like a stone falling on the water, splashing in circles of ripples.

But when it hits the shore, the ripples will reflect back in circles, and at that time, something will really start to happen, and once he has more violent mood swings because of those things, it will cause a further chain reaction-

There were more violent ripples rippling out, and then continuing to reflect back. Until the situation became more and more serious, the entire water surface was completely turbulent, and even a violent storm was rolled up......

That is to say, the more he worries about what he is afraid of, the more corresponding phenomena will appear.

But in the end, the reflected projection was caused by the fluctuation of his own inner heart, and it was something he was worried about and feared, as if he punched a wall, and his fist would be injured.

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"Miss Han, we'd better wait for Uncle Ziying to come back before making a decision......

"But he's been gone for a long time, so we can't just wait here all the time and do nothing, can we?"

"This ...... However, Senior Uncle Ziying's cultivation has reached the realm of the Gasification Sword, and he is the most advanced person among us......"

In the deserted and dim courtyard, Han Lingsha and Huai Shuo had a slight dispute, the reason was because a certain sword immortal said that he was going to see the specific situation, but he didn't come back, and he didn't know what happened.

So Han Lingsha felt that she couldn't wait any longer, she had to take action, she couldn't sit still, how weird this place looked. But Huai Shuo thinks that he shouldn't be so reckless, and it's best to wait for his uncle to come back.

The two of them insisted on their own words, and the others also frowned, some didn't know how to choose, because whether it was Han Lingsha or Huaishuo's statement, it seemed that they had their own truths.

"Then let's compromise like this, wait another quarter of an hour, if your uncle doesn't come back, then we can't delay here any longer......"

In the end, it was Han Lingsha who proposed this, and she didn't want to contradict the important combat power of the team at such a critical time, in that case, it would be a little unwise, and Huai Shuo thought about it and agreed.

The current situation is unknown, but the fools know that they must have been tricked, as if they were trapped in a long-abandoned haunted mansion, and they were careful not to make a sound before, for fear of being discovered by the people in the house.

Now, no matter how loud they talked, no one would come to check on them, there seemed to be nothing here, everything had been dead for countless years.

It was dark and barren, and there was no life.

The stars and moon in the sky are also obscured by dense dark clouds, which seem to be looming, but in fact they have never appeared again, and the black pressure is gray and cloudy, which not only makes people feel extremely depressed, but also makes people unable to even confirm the current hour.

Only the room next to everyone was quite new and complete, spotless inside, and the candlelight was leaking, which looked extremely strange and out of place in this deserted house......

Han Lingsha also felt that this kind of environment made her heart furious, and the cold young sword immortal was gone, so she wanted to leave here as soon as possible.

The Huainan Tombs, which are obviously full of ghosts and fierce spirits, have all gone through it, and this kind of eerie scene, and there is no real threat and danger, in fact, she should not be moved.

However, she just felt that this place was particularly depressing, and there was a creepy atmosphere in the silence, and under the psychological pressure brought by autosuggestion, she always felt that this place was much more terrifying than the dangerous Huainan Tomb.

Others obviously thought so, and they would rather have something really pop out than endure this invisible repression and fear here all the time, after all, it is much more comfortable to deal with the obvious threat of danger than to suffocate one slowly.

Soon, a quarter of an hour passed.

Of course, Murong Ziying, who was worried that she would not be able to come back, was indeed not able to come back.

Everyone waited patiently for a while, but there was still no change, not to mention Huaishuo, even Xuanji had no way to say anything. And the two of them did begin to waver, thinking that it could be that Uncle Shi had encountered some trouble and was now fighting alone?

If he and the others take action, they may be able to destroy the conspiracy of the mastermind behind the scenes, and help Uncle Ziying break the situation, if they have been waiting here stupidly, they really can't do anything.

"Regardless of whether it will be separated or not, let's go out and have a look now......" Han Lingsha was also at a loss, pointing to the courtyard wall and said.

The others have no objection, after all, Murong Ziying said that he wanted to go out and have a look, instead of exploring the barren mansion that was unrecognizable all of a sudden, and he hasn't come back until now, if it's for the sake of safety, it's better for everyone to go out and find it first.

This place is really too weird, no one thought it would be so vicious before they came in.

Han Lingsha climbed over the tall courtyard wall with light hands and dexterous movements, and landed on the street outside, without making any sound, she glanced at the empty street, and found that there was no change in Chenzhou City at night.

The streets were empty, and the houses on either side were dark, except for the occasional few houses that were lit up, just like before.

Nothing different, huh? Could it be that in fact, what kind of fantasy realm illusion array or something like that is specifically aimed at the sword immortal before? These little shrimps are not put in the eyes of the other party at all?

Han Lingsha made such an inference, she turned around, but she didn't find that anyone else came out of the wall, and she couldn't help frowning.

“……”

“……”

The girl in red suddenly found that the surroundings were terrifyingly quiet, and she was still worried about whether she would be separated from everyone as soon as she climbed over the wall, but she found that what she was worried about seemed to have come true......

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The sun is shining, and the peaks are full of spring.

In a simple pine house, a young man in animal skin clothes with clear eyebrows and resolute eyes crossed his arms and sat on his familiar bed, he looked at the familiar scene in front of him, frowned, and found that things were not simple.

Yun Tianhe didn't know why, obviously he just followed Lingsha over the courtyard wall, and he was a little distracted, and in a trance, he actually returned to the wooden house on Qingluan Peak.

And the rhombus in front of him is also gone, and a large group of people around him are all gone, and I don't know where they went.

In the face of such a bizarre situation, even the savages on the top of the mountain will naturally subconsciously feel suspicious, and it is impossible to say that they have no heart and lungs to accept it like this......

"Roar ......"

At this time, the low roar of some beast suddenly came from outside.

"Boar!"

Yun Tianhe's eyes lit up all of a sudden, he looked around, and reflexively picked up his longbow and rushed out of the door.