Breaking the mold god

Outside Bailian City, it was a mess, or it could be said that there was no human breath at all.

After yesterday's surprise attack, Yan Zhen was even more certain, and the Hall of Heshang sent everyone to besiege Jiang Zhenhui.

The members who participated in the war saw the situation in the suburbs, and their hearts were not as tense as when they first came out of the trade union. There was no one left, which meant that Jiang Zhenhui would win.

But Yan Zhen and Jiang Zhi didn't think so.

Cao Anhe's people had already gone to inquire about it in advance. Yan Zuofei, the president of Heshang Hall, did not participate in the attack, and he still stayed here.

A sense of oppression came from the opposite side, and it could be clearly felt when it was close. There were people here, and they were still unusually strong.

Gradually, Yu Jian's cultivators in front began to stop their journeys. They also felt this sense of oppression, and they all looked up at Yan Zhen, waiting for his instructions.

Jiang Zhi was still staying on the city wall, no longer like before, now he believed in Yan Zhen and believed that he could bring good news.

Liu Mingxi walked over, followed by Kuangshi, the situation was still the same as that day, but it had changed.

Yan Zhen asked everyone to stop, and he flew over hundreds of tents without people alone, and stopped over a dazzling tent, the penetrating feeling came from inside.

"Looks like it's early"

Yan Zhefei injected spiritual energy into Yuhuan, called out the sea of ​​stars, and broke through the tent. Yan Zhen felt a wave of spiritual energy that he was familiar with and unknown throughout his whole body, as if he saw his mortal enemy and was agitated.

He Xinghai and Yan Zhen looked at each other in mid-air, he smiled lowly, as if Yan Zhen was just Langzhong's prey.

"Are you the last person in the Hall of Healing Injuries?"

"Yes, you can say this, boy, have you been to the Holy Demon Palace?"

Yan Zhen was not under the coercion of his aura. It can be said that the aura in his body has a natural resistance to He Xinghai, and it is even constantly emerging.

"So what, you want to get the magic tear?"

He Xinghai brushed off his long sleeves, the white embroidery glowed with golden light, which set off his handsome appearance, like a fairy, but Yan Zhen knew that this so-called fairy would not hesitate to frame others in order to gain status.

"Me? Magic Tears can indeed help me restore my true soul quickly, but I don't have such a small pursuit. I want to go to that sea of ​​souls, kill my fateful enemy, and ask Tian Ming."

He bit and asked Tian Ming's name, as if he wanted to tear the other person's body into pieces.

He was killed by Wen Tianming, it would be strange if he said he had no grudge against Wen Tianming.

The two looked at each other, and suddenly, the true soul of He Xinghai produced a sword in his hand, pointing directly at Yan Zhen.

Yan Zhen wasn't afraid either. Facing such an opponent, his heart was full of passion, and he didn't hesitate at all. The spiritual power in his body was poured into the sword. For a while, the surrounding tents were smashed to pieces by the sword energy of the two. Others were caught in the air, reduced to ashes in their hedging.

Yan Zhefei had already moved away from the frontal battlefield, and the sky was filled with darkness, all of them were members of the Jiang Zhenhui. He left the camp a few miles away to observe all this, but the battle seemed to affect the cultivators on the opposite side, one after another Someone descended on the top of the city wall to watch the battle, and there was a violent collision sound and the sound of swords rubbing against each other in the air, shaking the entire Bailian City.

All the people in the city were surprised by the huge impact, and even ordinary people fled from their houses, thinking that some disaster had happened.

The two had been fighting for an hour, and the violent noise was still hurting the eardrums of everyone around them.

"It's been too long, will the president be overwhelmed?"

"It's so powerful that I couldn't see the figure at all. If it wasn't for the violent sound of swords, I wouldn't have known that someone was fighting there."

"The outside of Bailian City is already in a mess. That pavilion seems to be destroyed."

On the other hand, Jiang Zhi stared at everything above, his body remained motionless, and he firmly believed that Yan Zhen would win.

At this time, Yan Zhen ignored the fact that his face had been stabbed by the sword energy, and he became more and more courageous as he fought. Although He Xinghai didn't care about these physical injuries, as the battle intensified, he felt more and more familiar feelings from Yan Zhen. It wasn't until he pierced his abdomen, and the sword wind pierced through, forming a big hole, that He Xinghai finally realized what this familiar feeling was.

It was Wen Tianming, when he fought Yan Zhen, it was like Wen Tianming possessed Yan Zhen to fight against him, and at that moment just now, it was like Wen Tianming killed him, let him Feel like falling into an abyss.

Yan Zhen saw that He Xinghai's true soul was injured by himself, and a big hole was opened, like a white mist that was about to disappear, but in fact it didn't. He Xinghai looked at his wound, stopped attacking, and just stared blankly He stared at his wound intently, as if something was triggered by Yan Zhen's attack.

The two began to stalemate, and Yan Zhen didn't know what his plan was, whether to continue the attack or to truce here, there was no conclusion.

After a long time, He Xinghai started to raise his head, looked at his body, then suddenly looked at Yan Zhen, muttering something.

"So it was, haha, I remembered, what the hell was I doing, stupid"

Yan Zhen was puzzled, stared at him and asked, "Do you want to continue? I will accompany you to the end."

As if hearing something ridiculous, He Xinghai laughed out loud, then stopped, "I want to tell you a secret"

"what secret"

What was this man talking about? Why did he stop suddenly? Could it be that the blow just now had any effect?

"Do you know what a frozen person is?"

Mo Shang was surprised. Frozen people are a technology in reality. It was used to allow patients who could not find a cure for the time being to enter a frozen state. After the technology is successfully developed, the human body will be thawed for treatment.

He Xinghai is a person from the era of the Demon Lord, how could he possibly know what is in reality.

Yan Zhen lowered his voice, "I know, keep talking"

He Xinghai sneered, "You don't have to be afraid of revealing any secrets of the real world. I remembered everything. I was so stupid for trying to gather my true soul before going to another soul sea. Should go now”

"what the hell do you mean"

"Literally, I have been cultivating for so long, and I have already noticed the strangeness, the strangeness of this world. When my strength is getting stronger and stronger, I find that I can clearly recall all the past things. Then I recalled how I came into this world, I was a white mist, entered the body of the so-called mother, and had my own consciousness”

"Fog?" Yan Zhen remembered what Jiang Zhi had told him, and asked that Tianming was a dark chaos residing in his sea of ​​consciousness, and his master was the formed light.

Could it be that all the local people here wandered in this world when they didn't really become human beings?They are frozen people, and they have established their own consciousness through this game, so who opened up this continent, or this world?

He Xinghai nodded, "My origin is not a human fetus, but a fog, or in other words, when I was still unconscious, I could perceive that there are many consciousnesses like me around me. Even now, our There is also this unconscious thing around, either a gust of wind or surrounding vegetation."

"Then how do you know about frozen people?"

"Because I died and was killed by Wen Tianming. At the moment when I completely disappeared, I finally remembered the memories before my unconsciousness. I exist in reality, and this world is not really real. no?"

Yan Zhen knew that he was not a tester. If according to what he said, the original people in this world are all frozen people, and they can only remember the memories of their previous lives when they really die, so why make this world a game and let the reality Influx into it?

No hiding, "yeah, this world is just a game"

The corners of He Xinghai's mouth were cracked, he laughed proudly, and then showed hatred in his eyes, and said to himself: "As expected, it's no wonder that since I woke up, I feel ridiculous about my every action, so it's like this , this is a false world, haha, but, my hatred for Wen Tianming can’t be wrong”

"You know how to get out of here?"

He Xinghai sneered, "Boy, let me tell you some good news. Although I don't know what the meaning of this world is, there is already a way to make people here leave."

"any solution?"

"You think I'll tell you"

"If you hide it, the idea of ​​getting out is better killed, because I will kill you here"

He Xinghai naturally knew that he was intimidating himself, even if it was changed in the past, he would still consider the consequences when doing things, let alone the current situation.

"It's okay to tell you. If you want to go out, you must first generate consciousness from this world and exist in this world; it doesn't matter even if you die, because after I die, I become unconscious again, as long as I recover again, but It will take a long time, but if there are magic tears, part of the consciousness can be fixed in advance, and you can be reborn after losing your body. Besides, you have to use the Heavenly Seal to go out."

"The Seal of Heaven, the treasure of the Hall of Healing Injuries, I have only heard that it can tear apart the space and reach another world. Is that world the reality?"

"That's right, this possibility is very high. I want to go to another world, Soul Sea. I thought I wanted to take revenge on Wen Tianming, but now that I think about it, maybe my subconscious is telling me that this way can leave."

Yan Zhen thought carefully, and felt that it was possible that this world was fake, and there was no other world at all, at least the game never advertised such a thing.

Death means returning to this world, and going to another world means waking up from reality!

Then ask Tianming to wake up from reality, is he still alive?If according to the rules of the game, the time elapsed in reality and the game is the same, then Tian Ming should have left here hundreds of years ago, so is he still alive?Why did Mrs. Lianyan say that the sea of ​​souls opens once a thousand years, so why did the sea of ​​souls open before? Is it a matter of timing?Why do you want to start this game? Is it to create opportunities? What happened to Dixie and Lin Yi that day?