The sound of compounding is still condensed by the sounds of hundreds of people. One person makes a sound, layer by layer, and various tones are covered together, with majesty in the weirdness.[

However, the meaning of this statement made the two uninvited guests think about it.

"What's the meaning?"

Questions came from the mind of the Red Sea, but before he could get answers, the scenes around him changed, and thoughts gathered. Most of the sentences contained in them were "What a fool's heart is chaotic", "Those who crossed the mind cannot do it", "People consider flowing water", etc., describing the characteristics of people's relationship with the world and the thoughts of being human.

Such artistic conception, such a swarm of people, is in the literary website. Even if it is Jun, the spirit of the artistic conception like Hongzou has no way to avoid it. It is immediately shrouded in and then penetrates into its own artistic conception-

Infiltration is mutual. To penetrate something, it must be inconsistently connected with that thing, so it is naturally not easy to peel off.

But in this infiltration, the two spirits of artistic conception suddenly realized that the invisible and intangible body was much heavier, and they actually derived two physical bodies, falling from the air, and falling into the scarlet aura.

"Is this to seal us on the body? However, this body is not real, but visualized by thoughts combined with artistic conception... Oh? There are ordinary memories inside, which are realistic, but don't think it can confuse us..." The man transformed into a red seat looked similar to that in the palace. He sneered and raised his hand to activate the artistic conception and magical powers. However, the artistic conception came out of his palm, and before it was spread, it was absorbed by the scarlet aura and integrated into it.

Next to the side, the man transformed by Junzu clique tidied up his clothes and said with a smile: "Hongzu, I advise you to be calm and restless. The current situation is that I am at a disadvantage. Even I didn't expect it. The people behind this website will have such great ambitions and make plans to attack the original things. Once our supernatural powers are released, they will turn into original nutrients, which are useless. However, that person probably did not expect that the original things are not so good, and they will not easily merge with other things, and are full of various dangers. Otherwise, I would not be like what I am now."

"Hmm?" Hong Zu heard this. Hearing some information, he was about to speak, but...

Da da da da da!

In the distance, a sound of footsteps suddenly came, disrupting the two of them.

After hearing the voice, Junzu's face smiled even more: "The Lord is here, let's see what the person behind this is capable of." After saying this, he crossed his hands. With a thought, he visualized a chair, sat up slowly, and quietly waited for the visitor.

"You..." Hong Zu frowned and spoke with a heart, but was interrupted by the changes around him-

Wow!

The scarlet aura suddenly condensed into water and fell down. At first glance, it looked like a scarlet rain.

However, although the raindrops are dense, they cannot wet the Jun and Hong. They have the mist transformed from the artistic conception as a barrier, and the drop of rain will not touch it.

In the distance, heavy rain fell to the ground, stirring up mists of water. A figure in the fog gradually became clear. Seeing the outline, Hongzha stopped talking, squinted his eyes, and stared at the gradually clear figure.

Soon, the man had a clear face. He was a scholar with an oil umbrella. He looked ordinary, neither thin nor strong, like a student who could be seen everywhere.

But students who can appear here know that no matter how they think, they are not simple characters.

Especially when the eyes of the Jun and Red seats fall on the face of the person, they immediately feel the firm will that penetrates the existence and space, spans time and space. This will is revealed from the person's eyes, sublimating the spirit of his entire person.

At this time, Hong Zu finally couldn't help but speak: "You are invited to us, don't know what's up?"

The scholar walked within five feet of the two, stopped and replied calmly: "It was not the two I invited, but the two came uninvited, but just the right time. I just needed to condense a will. Although I had some clues, I still lacked it if I wanted to grasp the context. If I had to refer to it, I could achieve twice the result with half the effort. Otherwise, it would take several hours and it would inevitably miss some opportunities and increase variables. So I would like to thank you."

Hong Zu still sneered, took a step forward, walked over, and said as he walked, "You should use us as a reference? You are so angry that you think you can do it. We are at the top of the Blood Prison, gathering the essence of heaven and earth into one, transforming into the spirit of the realm, and being the peak of all things. Will you be held in your hand? And he was so arrogant that he wanted to condense his will. He actually said that it only took a few hours. Even I couldn't bear this, which was too exaggerated."

The scholar opposite grinned: "This website has been hidden for a long time, but you have not noticed it at the first time. From this we can also see that the so-called spirit of realm is not omniscient and omnipotent. Some things you cannot understand, so what is there to be surprised? Isn't it fun to admit that you don't understand, then seek knowledge, and finally practice it?" As he spoke, he waved his hand, and the blood rain stopped around him, and the scarlet breath and raindrops in the sky turned into gurgling water and flowed by the three of them.

Then, pavilions appeared again, tables and chairs were arranged during the period, and there was a chessboard with no children on the plate.

"Is this mean I am ignorant?" A cold light flashed in Hongzu's eyes, and he was about to approach again, but was immediately blocked by an invisible wall. "Well? What is this? Although my body was solidified, the essence of the realm is still there. What power can I separate the realm from it so easily? Could it be the power of the original thing?"

"Can you play a game with the two?" The scholar ignored Hong Zu's words, walked forward two steps into the pavilion, then put away the hem of his clothes and sat on the side of the chessboard.

"Trial game?" Hong Zu raised his eyebrows, "Are you crazy? At this time, who has the time to play chess with you? Even if the net you set up has hidden from our perception, do you know that the edict issued the edict that this net is destroyed in front of you. Even if you get the original object, it will be difficult to find the secret in an instant, let alone borrow the net. After all, no matter how strong a person's understanding is, it will be limited after all. It takes time. Even if what you said just now is not false, it will take several hours, but these time is enough to offset the situation."

"Yes, there is a limit to one person's understanding and understanding," the scholar nodded and glanced at Hong Zu, "but this is why we have to gather the power of everyone, and it is also the reason why we want to ask the two of you for advice."

"Please help us?" Hongzu sneered, "You think..."

"Isn't it interesting?" Before Hongzuo finished speaking, Junzuo was already sitting opposite the chessboard, looking at the chessboard in front of him, and smiled, "But, if you don't have chess pieces, how do you play chess?"

"When playing chess, it is about wisdom. The chess piece is actually the carrier," the scholar reached out to the chessboard, and the scarlet water was separated by a little under his feet, and it fell on the plate, turning into a chess piece, constantly jumping, and then dispersed, interpreting many scenes, like the sky collapsed and the earth was broken, waiting for everything to settle, the surface of the chessboard was floating in a continent, like a mirage. "Today I want to ask the two of you about realm and will..."

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At the same time, Donghua land and Wuxin City.

The heart city, composed of the incense in the temple, is completely stable and suspended above, and is spectacular. The city is bustling and bustling, and it is very lively, as if it is real, just hanging upside down in the sky.

One up and one after another, one is empty and one is real. The virtual is the heart, the real is the thing, the city in the heart above, and the city in the world below is the city.

The next moment, in the center of the real city below, the black evil roared up and rushed towards the city in his heart, as if he wanted to destroy all the scenes inside it!

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Blood Prison Wen.com.

"So that's the case. It's a clever way to condense the realm into a chess, but you're not afraid. I took the opportunity to understand the original thing? Let you take the time to take a break?" Junzuo stretched out his hand and immediately became a blood mist. He grabbed it and pinched it into a chess piece, which fell on the plate and then broke.

Suddenly, the chessboard changed, and the chaotic artistic conception was infested, and even a trace of will turned into a black wind, like the demon king who came to the world, doing his own arbitrary acts in the illusory world on the chessboard, trying to destroy it all!

Opposite, the scholar looked at this scene and raised his hand to grab it. Blood gathered over and condensed into a chess piece. He was sandwiched between two fingers, but did not fall. Instead, he asked: "Your hand is infused with will in the illusory world with will, as if the strong wind has produced will. The huge waves have derived spiritual wisdom, condensed but not dispersed, and did evil but not decay. I don't know how this will is carried and where it lives? I have also acted in thoughts and turned into an incarnation, but in the end, we must have a core of consciousness, otherwise it will not last long."

As soon as the words fell, the chess piece broke and with a "bang", it turned into a wisp of scarlet aura, which inspired everyone's thoughts in the illusory world, gathered up and resisted the black wind.

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In Wuxin City, the central pavilion.

Qiu Yan raised his hand and pointed his flesh and blood, and the Yin Spirit and the Yuanying soared up, entering the illusory heart of the sky, causing the traffic and traffic in the city to gather.

It turns out that the abortions in the city in my heart are all thoughts, transformed by history and incense, and are led by the Yin spirit and the Nascent Soul, gathered over, form a dragon shape, blessed the dragon energy, and meet with the black evil, and become a stalemate.

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"What core of consciousness should be? This is the limitation you set for yourself. There are no rules and constraints in heaven and earth. They are all ignorant people who want to understand the mysterious mystery. But in the end, they rarely find the true meaning. They use a set of fallacies you understand to force the description of the universe. Your so-called consciousness must have a carrier, which is one of the manifestations..."

As the Blood Prison was talking, Jun Zuo said, and then he condensed another piece and was about to fall into the plate. But he suddenly stopped halfway, looked up at the scholar, and asked, "By the way, I haven't asked your name yet? Why not talk about it? You can tell me that you can make such noise in the Blood Prison, which is enough to spread to the starry sky. You shouldn't be an unknown person."

The scholar shook his head and said, "The nameless man cannot be named, otherwise the cause and effect will be involved. Before the matter has been settled, the middle way will collapse." (To be continued...)
Chapter completed!