Am I the only one who didn't ascend?

"Xue Wei has been by my side ever since the fight over the Jade Master of Stone Street. In the early years, we shared weal and woe. Now that I have finally become rich and famous, I will never forget her..."

Speaking of this, Zhang Fuhong paused and shook his head. It seemed that he felt that he should not waste time talking about such trivial matters, so he turned back and said: "I was just thinking about it at the time, and I saw Xuewei staggering from outside the door. , saying that she had just taken advantage of me to go to the nearby teahouse to touch up her makeup, but when she went out she saw no one. I was actually a little surprised, but when I saw Xuewei, I really didn’t think about anything. Don’t ask too much. As long as she’s safe, everything will be fine.”

As he spoke, he laughed at himself, his smile full of pain. Obviously, the person who was looking forward to Chi Xuewei's safety was now huddled alone in the corner behind the water curtain. It was self-evident what the fate of that person who should have been safe was.

"I noticed that there was a change in the workshop, and I immediately asked the security personnel to launch a comprehensive investigation, but the result was fruitless. No matter how the expert team judged, the conclusion was that everything was business as usual, and there was even singing and dancing outside the workshop. Those who disappeared People seem to just disappear naturally...or in other words, they don't really disappear. As long as I really want to see someone, they will suddenly appear from one place or another very quickly, and then use various reasons to come. To explain my recent disappearance, I soon realized that this kind of wishful thinking would be accompanied by great risks, so I immediately used Qing Xin De to ensure that I could maintain firm rationality."

Wang Luo nodded approvingly - he was in the middle of a disaster, but he could quickly detect abnormalities, adjust his mentality, and make correct judgments. This old friend performed really well.

Therefore, Wang Luo continued to ask seriously.

"Is everyone gone? Didn't you see anyone else?"

Zhang Fuhong shook his head seriously: "Nothing was found. And I didn't seriously consider this issue at the time, because I couldn't judge whether a person was true or false, and I didn't want to rush to make a judgment. After all... But I was the same at that time I also vaguely realized that although the people around me were extremely real, if I indulged in such a seemingly real and fake environment, the consequences would be even worse. Then I thought of the illusory ruins located underground and the desolate water curtain here. If there is any place where authenticity can be indistinguishable, it is the ruins.”

At this point, Wang Luo roughly guessed the subsequent development.

"When did you encounter your clone?"

Zhang Fuhong said: "In the corridor outside the curtain, three groups of us appeared from three different positions at the same time... and almost started fighting on the spot. Fortunately, I deliberately dismissed most of the security personnel around me at that time, otherwise I would be afraid All three parties were about to be destroyed at the door. Then, because Xuewei and I were not good at fighting at all, after a brief discussion, we all returned to the rhetorical argument, but it was strange. Yes, we all have our own differences. For example, during the Jiuzun Competition, I won second place in the Feiyuan Lu Heaven and Earth Competition. Although there were mistakes and regrets in the process, it was an achievement that I had never expected before. , I am very proud of this, so I always carry the bracelet with me, but one of the other two wears a gold bracelet... and the reason why he can win is that he did not commit those mistakes in the competition. It was a mistake that could have been avoided, and according to him, if the person who made the mistake was not me, it would have been the champion of our world line. His condition was actually very poor. So, although I knew very well that he was probably just me trying to make up for it. It’s a pity that the doppelganger exists, but his story is indeed very convincing and attractive.”

This story sounded a little off topic, and Zhang Yu couldn't help but frown, but seeing that Wang Luo and Song Hui were listening attentively, he naturally didn't dare to interrupt.

"Then, I was extra generous. He accidentally broke my bracelet when I was tearing it apart, and then actually gave the gold chain to me... Maybe in his eyes, he is the real Zhang Fuhong, and the other two are just A fake came into being, so even if the bracelet was given to me, as long as I crossed the water curtain and the dummy disappeared, the priceless commemorative bracelet would be returned to its original owner. Needless to say, our two runners-up thought the same thing. So I accepted the bracelet for the time being, but... when I had time to pick up the broken chain, Xuewei's condition suddenly became very bad. "

Wang Luo asked: "Can't the three coexist?"

"Yes... it should be because of this. If multiple individuals exist at the same time and meet directly, there must be something very wrong. That's why when the three groups of us first met, we immediately broke up and had murderous intentions. , Fortunately, we have more energy than strength. But after the contact lasted for a little longer, Xuewei couldn't hold on anymore, and our solution was very simple, to cross the water curtain and argue the truth. "

Hearing this, Wang Luo stopped talking.

Zhang Fuhong said with a self-deprecating smile: "I think the three of us probably had similar thoughts in our minds at that time, so after realizing that our respective Xuewei was in trouble, we immediately rushed towards the Powan Water Curtain like picking up someone - because Only by taking the lead can the two people around you take action at the same time without hesitation, so as to avoid the worst consequences. "

Wang Luo praised: "You guys solved the prisoner's dilemma very well."

Zhang Fuhong said: "At that time, there seemed to be a mysterious connection between the three of us. Even when we crossed the water curtain side by side, I had a vague feeling that no matter who survived in the end - of course it would be me - —Those who survive should shoulder the things of the dead, such as the championship title that I had the chance to win with my own hands..."

Zhang Fuhong lowered his head to look at the broken wrist and laughed at himself again: "But now it seems that I am afraid that greed has blinded me when the situation is about to happen. I don't want to give up the golden bracelet and the dying lover in my arms. And I don't want to give up either. The final result is that I can't own anything that I shouldn't have. After the three of them crossed the water curtain side by side, the two people disappeared, and my right wrist with the gold chain and Xuewei in my arms also disappeared. One disappeared without a trace. You know what happened next.”

After telling his story, Zhang Fuhong obviously still had a lot to say, but he forced himself to shut his mouth and wait for Wang Luo's decision.

Wang Luo turned his head and looked at Song Hui.

"Professor Song, seeing this now, what's your opinion?"

Song Hui said: "People in the illusion can be born and die in response to the heart, and they are almost the same as real people. Different individuals of the same person have quite different details, and each has its own truth... among them, It is natural to think of two points. One is the magic power of the demon king, which is the core of the entire mutation. The second is the ability of the fantasy ruins to promote evolution. Multiple analysis reports can be cross-confirmed: As long as a starting point and an end point are set in the scroll, the rest can evolve naturally with the help of the illusory ruins. This is very similar to Zhang Fuhong's situation, so it can be speculated that the current abnormality is probably the magical power of the Demon Lord. The result of merging with the illusory ruins is what the other party expected."

Wang Luo nodded when he heard the words: "I think so too. The Demon Lord developed magical powers in the illusion and destroyed the senior team of the Immortal Alliance in one fell swoop... It was a good idea, but it was actually able to perfectly bypass the numerous magic circles accumulated by the Immortal Alliance over the years. , this achievement must be due to factors other than ordinary calculations encountered by the Immortal Alliance. Among them, the illusionary ruins are obviously the most suspicious, so I must go and investigate in person later. However, you know that what I want to ask is another question. , This is also the reason why you are willing to go deep into the fantasy with me."

Song Hui glanced at Wang Luo, with a hint of shame in his voice: "Although I was born in Lingshan, the moment I retire, I no longer need or should perform duties for Lingshan... However, recognizing my merits , so the person who gave me liberation, I owe her a life. Now that she is trapped here, I will do everything possible to save her, and I will only save her."

Wang Luo said: "It doesn't matter. The same purpose is enough. Then it's still the same question. Now, what's your opinion?"

Song Hui asked back: "How can we show the Ascension Record in the hands of the mountain master?"

Wang Luo was also very calm. He spread out the Ascension Record and showed it to everyone. The golden light on it was brighter and more brilliant than before, but there was nothing on the pages.

Song Hui looked gloomy: "Lord of the Mountain, you are now the Lord of Lingshan with unified authority and worthy of the name, and the Lord of the Deer Kingdom is a Lingshan native who has been closely associated with Lingshan for more than a thousand years. Could it be that..."

Wang Luo said: "The other party is the Demon Lord, so this result is natural. After all, he was once named Chicheng, and everything in Lingshan originated from him. It is reasonable to let the Ascension Record fail, not to mention..."

What's more, Wang Luo didn't say anything else, so Song Hui stopped asking and only gave his own judgment.

"Without the evidence of Ascension Record, I can't accurately judge, but at least now, I can vaguely sense that the King is in front."

Wang Luo said: "That's enough, let's set off. As for you... you might as well wait here, the road ahead is no longer suitable for walking on."

Zhang Yu's eyes were fixed on his son, and the latter, as expected, struggled to stand up and said: "I can continue walking. No one is more familiar with the situation ahead than me. Mountain Master, you will definitely need me!"

However, as soon as he finished speaking, a violent hammer blow came from behind. Zhang Fuhong, who was not good at fighting, was even more injured. He was hit immediately, his eyes rolled back and he fainted to the ground.

Zhang Yu had a look of determination on his face and whispered: "Hate me even if you hate me, I won't let you take risks for a woman, or even drag down the only possibility of saving your life."

Wang Luo was silent for a moment and said: "Chi Xuewei is also one of my old friends. If I have the chance, I will certainly save her, but I'm afraid I won't have much room for it now."

Zhang Yu said: "Master Wangshan, only by breaking the demon's magical power can everyone be rescued. I understand this very well, so I will keep an eye on him here and wait for you to return victoriously."

Wang Luo nodded, turned around and continued forward, with Song Hui following behind him silently.

The two walked along the corridor for a while. Song Hui paused slightly, and there was a hint of emotion on his stern face.

"Master Wangshan..."

"Well, I know that the breath of Zhang and his son has disappeared. It's interesting, but...it doesn't matter anymore."

Song Hui said: "At the same time, the induction in front has obviously become stronger. The superposition of these two things makes people have to consider the possibility of a trap. If something goes wrong, I have a talisman that may be able to get a chance. This talisman , According to my promise to the king, I shouldn’t have appeared in this world, but now there is no better choice.”

As he spoke, Song Hui suddenly inserted his lit right hand into his chest, then tremblingly took out a snow-white talisman and solemnly handed it to Wang Luo's hand.

Wang Luo took the talisman and looked solemn in an instant.

That is the "origin" of Lingshan Paper Man, and it is the original piece of paper when Song Hui transformed into a paper man. Now that he has made the talisman with his own hands, it is pulling millions of pieces of paper within his body. At the same time, it is also a book with its own world.

"I see, no wonder you insisted on coming in with me... In the past thousands of years, you actually wrote a heavenly book for one person? In this scroll workshop, holding this thing can indeed be like a fish in water, but the price is your experience in the past thousands of years. Everything came to nothing.”

Song Hui said: "Because the Lord and the Lord of the Kingdom allowed me to retire, I was able to have this thousand years to slowly write my own story. Now I just return the property to its original owner. When the Lord and the Lord liberated me, I want to spend the rest of my life in freedom, and I think the greatest freedom a person has is the freedom to choose to sacrifice. I have no regrets about being able to write books from paper over the past thousand years.”

Wang Luo did not continue to persuade, but carefully put away the talisman, then walked to the end of the corridor and walked into a magnificent palace.

At the same time, it is also the location of the fantasy ruins.

The so-called ruins are, of course, not the palace itself, but a clear spring located in the middle of the hall. The spring water continuously gushes out from the endless depths, and it seems to be a hillock in the round pool. At first sight, I just feel that the landscape is elegant. , but once your eyes sink into the water...

The world is swaying, and the shadows are separated during the swaying, as if countless parallel worlds are replicated and unfolded in an incredible way in an instant. As the parallel worlds unfold, the viewer seems to be quickly lifted up to the level of the strong wind, watching the The phantoms of the world turned into paintings spread out one after another, one, two... countless paintings! The world in each painting reproduces itself over time. In an instant, the world that originally originated from the same source shows countless different postures.

Then, in this moment of change, Wang Luo could hardly find where he came from!