abuse the world

The surrounding fog was thick, but it couldn't block Jun Xie's sight.He straightened up slightly, and the night turned into day, but he couldn't see the sun.Surrounded by a vast expanse of whiteness, the forest disappeared, and a path paved with cobblestones meandered to an unknown place.

Jun Xie glanced at Zhong Qing who was lying aside. At this moment, Zhong Qing frowned unnaturally, as if he had dreamed of something unpleasant.

Not only Zhongqing, but other people also fell into confusion, but their reactions were different.The phantom array tests the monk's mind, the higher the level, the more dangerous it is.Obviously, the formation that can trap the Nascent Soul stage unconsciously is not just a trick, and if you don't pay attention, you will end up in doom, but at the level of Jun Xie, this thing is useless.

Probably all phantom arrays will reveal the most fearful side of the person who has been recruited, step by step to remove the hardest protective shell of the person's heart, and then deal a fatal blow to the softest part.Those who are not strong in mind will only end in death, and it has nothing to do with cultivation, it is entirely a matter of personal willpower.

Jun Xie walked along the small path step by step, and the formation that could fascinate him must not be able to be done by monks on this low-level comprehension planet, and the number of formations in this formation is too familiar. In his memory, there happened to be one Individuals can meet, but this person has been missing for a long time, so he must go to see it both public and private.

From the moment he saw the Yangshen Clan patriarch, Jun Xie realized that this small world was far inferior to his estimation, otherwise he could have destroyed half of Dragon Island with his own power, and Junlin Yaojie had become the famous Yangshen Clan patriarch. How could future generations become such a virtue? If the other clans knew about it, the Yangshen clan would have made fun of it.So this small world has no connection with his original world at all.

Well, Master Mozun suddenly misses the days of fighting in all directions.

As for Zhong Qing, who was lying aside, if he didn't even have the willpower to wake up, Mozun wouldn't bother to look at him.

The mist once again covered Mo Junxie's retreating back, leaving Zhong Qing's face almost pale.Cold sweat kept falling from his head, and there were broken murmurs in his mouth, which was already a sign of a deep nightmare.

At this moment, Zhong Qing's eyes were full of glaring scarlet.He saw his little uncle put his ashes into the mausoleum with his own hands, but at the age of 32, he turned white all night because of him, and died tragically by the roadside while wandering, even the bones were thrown away at will.He saw the child he had always wanted to protect, but because of his incompetence, he fell into the hands of those people according to his fate, and the humiliated life was worse than death.Even the arrogant and indifferent Mo Junxie closed his eyes forever because of his fault, and has been silent ever since.

His body was covered with blood, maybe it was his own, maybe his uncle's, or more likely his mother's, Mo Langhuan's voice could be heard all over his ears, calling him "Brother Zhongqing" with a sticky smile for a while. He would scream "Help" terribly, and there were even heart-piercing cries from his little uncle.The noise made him want to pierce his eardrums, thinking about it, Zhongqing did indeed do so.

The world finally quieted down, Zhong Qing strangely didn't feel any pain, maybe it was because of numbness, which made his thinking very sluggish.However, there was an extremely small voice in his heart—all of this was caused by him alone.

Because of his departure, my little uncle died tragically. Because of his incompetence, he couldn't even protect Langhuan. Because of his conceit, Mo Junxie...

Thinking of Mo Junxie, Zhong Qing couldn't help being in a daze for a moment, and he finally found the violation.

"So it's really impossible." Zhongqing stood up with difficulty, as if breaking free from some invisible shackles, and walked to Mo Junxie's "corpse" step by step. Mo Langhuan, who was forced by someone, just lowered his head and pressed his forehead against "Mo Junxie", his handsome face looked a little creepy "Only you, I can't agree with you anyway, you will die In the hands of such a person."

I believe in you more than I believe in myself.

What's different, Zhongqing thought, but didn't realize that it was just one entanglement that jumped out and fell into another entanglement again.

Zhong Qing, who regained his sanity, opened his eyes with a splitting headache.Rubbing his temples, what happened just now was like an absurd nightmare, he was unconscious in the dream, only to realize that he was troubled by this kind of thing when he woke up is simply... an idiot.

But because of this, some things were confirmed. Thinking of the mourning little uncle, Zhongqing suddenly felt a little guilty.

We must find a way to go back early, Zhong Qing got up straight and rarely thought seriously, thinking about it day and night, dreaming about it every day, it would be better to go back earlier to reassure little uncle.

Another thing is that Mo Langhuan is really too weak. Zhong Qing recalled Mo Langhuan being tossed by several muscular men in his dream, and felt the veins on his forehead twitch. Zhong Qing, who had a complicated parental mentality, really made up his mind to let Mo Langhuan exercise his body at this time. He didn't want a physique like Schwarzenegger's, but at least he had to be like his little uncle... Ah no, it's an ape arm and a wasp waist.

Zhong Qing, who is super active, immediately made a training plan and a diet plan in his mind that Mo Langhuan's face will change in the future. After all, not everyone is like him and can't make himself more manly no matter what. Well, Zhong Qing himself has only restrained abdominal muscles but no exaggerated chest muscles and biceps brachii to show his masculinity is still very resentful.

Just like all parents want the best for their children, Zhong Qing has already begun to envision Mo Langhuan's good figure that will make him covetous in the future. Lang Huan could do anything.

Bai Zhongqing, who took everything just now as a dream and didn't realize that he had walked through the gate of hell for a while, could not help but give himself 10086 likes when he thought of the beautiful scene in the future.

He stood up, shaking off the dust that didn't exist on his body, and when he saw the winding path beside him, he walked down the path that Mo Junxie had just walked down without hesitation.For no reason, he believed that Mo Junxie was in front.Well, maybe it's because of the soul chain, the sixth sense or something, Zhongqing doesn't seem to have that kind of thing.

Zhong Qing, who had been walking carefully in the mist, subconsciously ignored the last person in his nightmare, but who knows if he really forgot or what, sometimes the more he wants to ignore, the more he can’t ignore, just deceiving himself .