Chapter 17 Like a Dream

Illusion? Jiang Chen immediately calmed down and operated his consciousness. There are countless whirlpools in the divine consciousness. It shrinks inward and feels the invisible oscillation and fluctuation in the air. In an instant, Li Sheng stood side by side with him, and his feet were flat. Where did the arched head come from?

"They are really heads!" Li Sheng's face changed slightly, and the moon shadow sword choked out of the sheath. Cut off a few seaweeds in front of him. The seaweed broke and screamed sadly.

Jiang Chen was stunned. If it is really a head, then the huge head that just arched out is also a real scene? The reason why Li Sheng didn't realize it was that she had already sunk in the world and was muddle-headed? What is true and what is illusion?

The demon in Jiang Chen's body is also silent and thinking hard. The mysterious power of the Mongolian world is far beyond the field they know. Everything can only be explored, and the demons who cross the world can do nothing.

Li Sheng frowned slightly: "How can the head be so thick? Are we getting smaller?

"Don't pay attention to these things. Let's keep going." Jiang Chen said in a low voice that sometimes he thought too much and would be confused. The soft seaweed brushed its shoulders like outstretched strange arms. They will suddenly fall down, wrap around their feet, and suddenly loosen up to return to their original state, making it impossible for him to distinguish whether this is illusory or real.

At the end of the algae forest, the terrain suddenly climbed high. A huge color pillar that is difficult to hold with both hands protrude, blocking the way. Take a closer look. Color columns are made of countless things of different sizes. Most of them are round at both ends and slender in the middle. Non-gold and non-stone, brightly colored, smooth as jade.

Who built the color column here? What is the purpose? How much effort does it take to build hundreds of millions of things of different shapes into towering cylinders? Jiang Chen looked up for a long time, and Wang Shu suddenly flew out of his waist and quickly turned into a divine sword, swirling violently at the color pillar.

Wang Shu's black air rolled, winding and dancing, as if it was about to splash out. Looking at the color columns, countless stitches seem to be shaking and jumping, flowing out sticky blood.

Jiang Chen's heart was shocked. This is obviously a skeleton! This magnificent color column is actually piled up by countless bones!

No wonder Wangshu will behave abnormally. Now Wangshu is full of anger, and naturally has a strong sense of the bones full of anger.

The purple blood overflows with colorful columns, like an invisible hand squeezing a sponge soaked in water, constantly overflowing. However, not a drop of blood fell from the color column, which seemed to be tightly attached to it. The blood melodled across the column, and the color became purple and black. Gradually, it flowed into a shocking word "meng".

"It turns out that this is the Mongolian world." Jiang Chen looked at the word "Meng" in a daze. What he had just walked was only the path to the Mongolian boundary, which should be the undersea gully adjacent to the Mongolian boundary.

"How do you know?" Li Sheng looked at Jiang Chen puzzledly.

"Tell me, what did you see?"

"A brilliant pillar." She hesitated for a moment and asked uneasily, "Chen, do you have hallucinations? Calm down and keep your mind, and the fantasy will die.

Jiang Chen couldn't laugh or cry. When he strode past the color pillar, he couldn't help adding a trace of understanding. No matter how ordinary things are, they will be felt differently in the eyes of different people. But who really sees through it?

With a roar, the color column collapsed and spliced quickly. The bones creaked, like chewing the enemy's teeth soaked in anger. Jiang Chen is not surprised, but Li Shengzhen is ignorant.

In front is a deserted wilderness. From time to time, you can see white and miserable bones, and even one or two shining magic weapons. The bones have long been rotten. With a slight touch, it is like sand and diarrhea, which can be seen for many years.

"It's so strange here." The devil said in a low voice.

Jiang Chen shook his head secretly. How easy is it to keep a normal heart as the devil said? Unless he is a wooden man without a soul.

"They are all people who died after entering the Mongolian world." Lisheng picked up a heavy copper on the ground and looked at it carefully. "This is amethyst copper produced in Lancang Mountain, which has more arc-shaped dark lines than ordinary purple copper. Hundreds ago, the Nanyou School was still one of the top ten sects in Luoyun. With the strange disappearance of the leader at that time, the Nanyou School also gradually declined. This purple copper stalk must have been brought into the abyss of resentment by the head of the Nanyou School. Put the copper back in place.

"To enter the Mongolian world, you must get the consent of the Temple of the Sea. The Sea Hall let these people in, obviously using them as cannon fodder to test the truth. Jiang Chen kicked away a skeleton at his feet, and a golden cut butt pressed under the skeleton rolled out.

"What do you do?" Li Sheng suddenly said dissatisfiedly to Jiang Chen, and immediately stared at the bones with wide eyes in surprise.

Jiang Chen was confused and didn't understand what she meant. Li Sheng lost his voice and said, "You obviously kicked away the body of a human race. Why did you suddenly turn into a white bone?"

Jiang Chen was slightly stunned: "The body? It's a white bone." No wonder she asked this just now. Could it be that Li Sheng also had hallucinations? It's just that this corpse is ordinary in shape, but a little like a human race.

Li Sheng's face showed a confused look: "I'm different from what you saw. At first, she was a flesh-and-blood female corpse. Look!" Picking up the golden broom, the condensed breath, the dazzling golden light flashed, and the golden broom turned into a brilliant golden armor.

"This is the armor of the Crescent School of the Sea Hall!" Jiang Chen's heart was shocked.

"After you kicked her away, her flesh and blood disappeared, as if she had been suddenly swallowed up by something." Li Sheng said blankly, "Why does the flesh and blood disappear immediately?"

"Hey, the flesh and blood were naturally eaten by the blind world." In the silence, Jiang Chen's dry laughter seemed so strange and harsh. In a trance, he seemed to see overlapping strange smiling faces floating in the air, flashing and disappearing.

Li Sheng squatted down and repeatedly touched the circumference of the skeleton with his slender fingers. Jiang Chen smiled bitterly. In such a dead and dark wilderness, a yellow-shirted beauty lowered her head and stroked the skeleton carefully. How could she not make people jump?

For a long time, Li Sheng raised his head and said, "There is no trace of weathering and decay in the bones. Most of them are the closest."

Jiang Chen said solemnly, "If all this is not an illusion, then she is one of the people who followed the crowd into the Mongolian world a few days ago."

"What if it's an illusion? Why do we see so differently? There is no scar on her bones all over her body. How did she die? Li Sheng's voice trembled slightly and his eyes swept to the distance, "What secrets are hidden in the Mongolian world?"

Jiang Chen's heart moved: "Shen Er, why don't we try another perspective?" Pull up Li Sheng, jump up and look at Shu, and fly to the air.

"Boom", the sky is lightning and thunderous, and the rainstorm is like a note. Looking down, there was a surging roar and boundless ocean. The dark sea skyrocketed crazily, flooding the sky in an moment, rolling waves one after another, and huge waves several feet high hitting the body violently, cold and piercing.

Not in the sky, but in the sea!

"Jiang Chen!" Jiang Chen faintly heard Li Sheng's shouting and was swallowed up by thunder and rain. I don't know when the jade man has disappeared.

The big waves emptied, the waves patted the rocks, Jiang Chen was soaked and his heart was shaken. Hope Shu flies up. But as high as he flew, the sea rose. The rapid waves rushed endlessly like thousands of galloping beasts, and the wind and rain roared like a dead soul, crying and filling the eardrums.

"It's strange that it obviously flew into the sky! Is it possible that the sea is above the sky? It must be an illusion! The sea of Jinwu Sea is not black!" Magic Road.

Jiang Chen said, "How can you have hallucinations when you are a demon?"

The devil replied without thinking, "Of course, the Mongolian world is playing tricks."

Jiang Chen hurriedly operated the divine consciousness. suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his head, as if his soul was scattered, as if a huge external force was tearing the divine consciousness and pulling it out. At the same time, tens of thousands of whirlpools in the divine consciousness turned rapidly and pulled back inward, with a buzzing sound in his mind, almost blank, and then the huge and almost horrible external force suddenly receded.

Jiang Chen was scared into a cold sweat and no longer dared to try to operate his consciousness easily to avoid being strongly counterattacked by the Mongolian world. With a loud noise, a series of exploding waves threw him high and fell sharply.

In the depths of the torrential rain, a black and white floating figure suddenly appeared, which was covered by the waves. Jiang Chen quickly urged Wang Shu to approach the man.

In the rolling waves, his figure appeared from time to time, standing on a flat boat with his hands behind his back and falling with the waves. He is leisurely and unrestrained.

Jiang Chen was stunned. Is it Yuntian? A huge wave swirled and smashed, just so that the boat fell off. The man's deep and clear eyes met him unexpectedly. Yuntian! It's really him! Jiang Chen's heart beat wildly, and he is still alive!

Although he and Yuntian are currently like water and fire, but at this moment in such a vicious environment as the Mongolian world. I can't help but have the idea of working together. Jiang Chen called him, Yun Tian had never heard of, and his eyes passed calmly, as if he had not seen him at all.

Jiang Chen was quite surprised and shouted full of true anger. Yuntian could not hear it, not to mention the eyes of both sides touching. In the depths, in order to allow the world to calm down, it is reasonable to share the enemy with him. No matter how bad it is, he will say a few words.

Unless he really can't see Jiang Chen.

Or in his eyes. Is Jiang Chen just an illusion? Or is Yuntian in front of you just an illusion? For a moment, he was confused and suspicious, which could only urge Wang Shu to keep approaching him.

The sky suddenly exploded deafening thunder, and a blue lightning flashed across the sea, shining around as bright as day. Yuntian's boat pointed shining in the white light and gliding gently across the towering waves. He came straight and collided head-on with him.

Jiang Chen was as dull as a wooden chicken, staring at the boat passing through his body, like a wisp of smoke, driving back. The whole person seemed to be in a nightmare and couldn't move.

The devil smiled and said, "Illusion. It's really an illusion!"