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Chapter seven hundred and thirteenth fantasy life

Pa, one of the simplest and most monotonous sounds. Every once in a while, there is a flawless ice mirror that comes with a crack that comes with this sound. This is the countdown to the demise of the illusion. The King of Fire Tree heard it in his ears, and his heartbeats became faster and faster, and his pace also accelerated. ∽↗

He still couldn't accept that he was part of the illusion. Although the soldiers turned into statues, the plants and trees quickly withered, and everything around him was collapsing for no reason. The King of Fire Tree still firmly believed that he was real. His heartbeat was still strong, his blood was flowing as always, his steps were as steady as usual, and his head held in his hand and beautiful head were all so real.

"No, no one can classify me as false." The Fire Tree King raised his head and shouted at the flying crow: "I am more real than you! I will not be defeated by witchcraft!"

The crow had already flew far away, not as fast as a bird, but an arrow that blessed the spell.

The Fire Tree King ran with all his might. After a moment, he felt his feet as heavy as a mountain, his chest seemed to explode, and he had to breathe hard to soothe the stuffy in his chest. But all this was true. Thinking of this, the Fire Tree King became happy, holding his head in one hand and taking off the wooden armor that was in the way of his body with the other, and his pace did not slow down at all.

The seaside pier is only a few miles away from the palace. The last distance is quite steep. King Fire Tree usually feels unstable when riding in a sedan chair, but at this moment he takes two steps at three steps at the same time and runs up with the joyful pace of a teenager.

The square in front of the hall was quiet, and officials and their families were ordered to gather, and they all turned into statues. They were close to each other. The sound of the flawless ice mirror breaking became louder and louder. The bluestone ground was bumpy and uneven. The magnificent palace also lost its luster. Everything was destroyed. Only the tall golem has not changed at all, and it seemed out of place in the world of Shubang.

The Fire Tree King lost interest in the golem. He gathered his last moments and ran towards the palace.

The hall was still so cold, the torches on the wall were as weak as candles, but the throne had not changed - the Fire Tree King ran all the way for it, and he had a strange intuition, and all explanations and hopes were here.

In the faint and ethereal firelight, the platform in the middle of the palace had collapsed in a corner, but the throne above maintained its original appearance, just like the beautiful jade revealed after the stubborn stone weathered.

The King of Fire Tree exhaled an excited breath, and his voice echoed in the hall, surprisingly loud.

He glanced at the head in his hand again and found that the queen had turned into a rough statue, not even clear about her eyebrows.

"You are all illusions, I am the only reality." The Fire Tree King could finally say this with confidence and boldness, throw away his head, and walk towards the throne with solemn steps. He is one with it, and is the only unchanging foundation of Zhibubang.

The place on the top of the Fire Tree King's head was still bleeding slowly, dyeing his long hair and cheeks red. He dripped gently on the ground.

The Fire Tree King sat on the familiar throne and coughed majesticly. The fire in the hall suddenly became brighter, and the stone bricks that were powdered into sand seemed to stop their naughty behavior. With the last force, it continued to support the shaking palace.

"I'm back." The voice of King Fire Tree spread all over the world, and the palace no longer shook. "Everything is empty, I am the only real thing in this world."

The place where the flawless ice mirrors were inlaid on the four walls seemed to be heard. The Fire Tree King believed that he had heard it, and nodded in a low voice, and the cheers came to an abrupt end.

"Xu. It is impossible to defeat the truth. Xu will eventually be disillusioned, and truth will last forever." After the Fire Tree King said that, he listened with his ears. This time, what came was not cheering, but a single voice, strange but trustworthy, like his confidant minister making a tactful comment, like the queen whispering beside her pillow when she was young.

The Fire Tree King looked serious and said a whisper from time to time. Each sound has a different meaning, either with reservations, irrelevant doubts, or sharp questions... They all received a response, and the Fire Tree King was very satisfied.

The crow flew into the palace with its wings and landed on the ground and turned into an old man.

Haha... Yi Shijun's strange laughter broke the solemn atmosphere in the palace, and the stone wall began to powder again, flowing rustling like spring water in the wall.

The King of the Yishi climbed up and stood in front of the King of Fire Tree, higher than the one sitting. This was the crime of deceiving the king. The King of Fire Tree stood up straight and looked at the visitor coldly.

Yi Shijun spoke first, "There are some strange things. The entire Zhibubang illusion is collapsing. Only you can think or think, so - you are the magic weapon to maintain the illusion. Mu Xingqiu made a small mistake. The Zhaoshan Great Light Mirror just shot a beam of light from afar, injecting magic power into your body. Now the Great Light Mirror has stopped illuminating, your magic power is about to be lost, and the illusion will end."

"The end is the beginning." The Fire Tree King made a thunderous sound, shaking the surrounding walls weathered faster.

"Shh, I should say this kind of profound words. You should answer the questions honestly." Yi Shijun thought for a while, "I flew to the mountains in the east, there was no passage there at all, but there was a hole, and you would be burned to ashes when you walked in, ignorantly and completely dead. This is the reward given to you by the Taoist sect. Of course, this clumsy trap can't deceive me, but I found that I could not fly out of Shibubang, nor could I do it in the south, and I came in from the south yesterday. I guess, you know the reason."

"The reason is: I am the only real one."

"Didn't I say this? Leave this profound word to me, don't think you are an illusion and I can't deal with you. The spell confinement here has disappeared. I have a hundred magic tricks that will make you live and die and be immersed in pain forever."

Yi Shijun showed off a magic clutch. Every finger of the magic clutch was wearing a ring, with different textures and powerful magic weapon. His five fingers were bent and he grabbed a skull without a lower palate.

He has a large number of demonic weapons in Zhibubang, which is just one of them.

The Fire Tree King leaned back so that it would be easier to see people. Sitting on the throne and looking upward, this is the first and last time, "Start from the beginning?"

"My patience has always been very good, and I just heard about something, so I happened to testify with you." The skeleton in Yi Shijun's hand shot out a green demon light, shining on the King of Fire Tree. I believe that it will be possible to find out what kind of magic weapon he is soon.

"At first, the Taoists ignited the Ancestral Fire of the Far-Wilderness."

"Wow, you really started from the beginning. I know this, so the Abyss Fire of the Far-Wilderness is the Dao Fire."

"The Taoist fire is not extinguished. But this Taoist fire is soon out of control by Taoist priests, so the Taoist priests used their magical powers to move the tree and fire to the sea, hoping to block the fire with endless water, but this move soon failed. The tree's magical powers became greater, creating an island that was connected to the continent, and the fire continued to spread."

"I also know this. After countless efforts, the Taoists finally realized that the Nebula Tree cannot be burned, so the only one who can block the flames is the Nebula Tree. So they refined the seeds in the demon clan, removed the magic power in it, and cultivated a new generation of Nebula Trees. The new tree can block the flames and suppress the demon seeds, but they will not have independent consciousness, which is very safe."

The demonic light had already shone through the entire body of the Fire Tree King. However, it was not found out what kind of magic weapon he was. Yi Shijun frowned slightly, and hundreds of white thin tentacles emerged from the skull's eye socket, which quickly grew longer and wrapped around the Fire Tree King's body.

"But the seeds in the demon clan's body are getting weaker and weaker. After a thousand years, the demon clan has no value for refining it." Yi Shijun continued on his own, thinking that this would save some time. "The Taoist dynasty then planted a nebula tree in Wangshan, on the one hand, assisted the demon-suppressing bell to block the void, and on the other hand, provided seeds for Zhibubang. These seeds were sent by the talisman master."

"You know a lot." The Fire Tree King didn't care about the tentacles wrapped around him, and seemed to have not noticed their existence.

"Just just now, before coming here, the tree in the fire was willing to reveal more information to me, so we know about the past at the same time." Yi Shijun finally saw a clue. The King of Fire Tree is a wooden magic weapon, but the specific shape is still unknown. "But the planters of Nebula Tree must have magic seeds in their bodies, which is a problem that Taoist priests cannot solve. The trees in Wangshan were planted by the demon race. After thousands of years, the trees in Shubang can only survive for a few short years and must be planted continuously. The demon race with the demon race soon disappeared."

"So those humans and demon races that have been invaded by demons have great uses." King of Fire Tree sighed, "It is very troublesome to manage demon slaves. The weak do not have the ability to do this, but the strong do are easily tempted by the trees."

"The Taoist dynasty thus created this unprecedentedly huge and lasting illusion." Yi Shijun also sighed.

"The pure virtual realm cannot last for more than 100,000 years, so Shibubang also has to introduce some humans and demons from time to time. Some of them become the core of the illusion, and some stay on the island for later use." The King of Fire Tree looked at the statues of subjects outside the hall gate, "It's really interesting. About 10% of my subjects are real, and they actually turned into wood with the illusion. Do you still say that the boundary between reality and illusion is clear?"

Yi Shijun laughed, "When the flawless ice mirror is completely broken, they will recover their true colors, but it is hard to say whether they can survive. I know all of these things. It's almost dawn, so tell me something I don't know."

The walls of the palace were already full of holes, but they still stood firm. The Fire Tree King knew that he was about to be reborn, so he quickly said: "The ban around the country will automatically increase when it is found that the Taoist priests are approaching. Ordinary humans and demons may come in. The talisman master can even create a commonly used passage, but the Taoist priest cannot. Unless the Taoist priest is too strong, even exceeding the limit of the ban."

"That is, Taoist priests who are above the God of God, you said that the Eastern Mirror has shaking tens of thousands of years ago, and the one who comes in is the Taoist priest!"

"Yes, you thought you brought the first Taoist priest, but it wasn't. The Taoist priests who sneaked into Zhibubang before were stronger than Mu Xingqiu. Most Taoist priests, even most Taoist priests in Guanshen, knew nothing about Zhibubang's secrets and did not care about it. But one or two Taoist priests who knew the secrets would not help but come and take a look, especially those powerful Taoist priests who encountered the sighing tribulation, who thought they would find a way to overcome the tribulation here, but fell into temptation."

Yi Shijun understood, but was confused.

"The end is the beginning." King of Fire Tree repeated this sentence, and this time he was not ridiculed by Yi Shijun. "A tree is a tree, and he never sends any help messages. Everything you know is real, but it is also part of the illusion, which is what the Taoist wants to tell you. As for Mu Xingqiu, the unextinguished Taoist fire requires the sacrifice of the Taoist priest. He will become the creator of the new illusion like the Taoist priest who could not withstand the temptation before. He is the weakest, but this is the last time. In another ten years, the tree will be completely burned. Look, even the demons have sent congratulatory messages. The method of destroying the tree is created and passed on to the Taoist priest, and then a fair battle will be held between the Taoist demons."

The King of Fire Tree pointed to the golem outside. At this moment, the rising sun shone into the palace, and the flawless ice mirrors on all sides cracked into pieces. The King of Fire Tree instantly turned into wood and immediately burned into ashes. After the ashes dissipated, only a piece of burnt tree roots remained.
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