I'm really not a magician

Ear, is endless whistling wind.

Not only could Xianyuan not pop out of his body, but even his mind was blinded. There was only a gray dark space in front of him, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

And I, like a clay ox into the sea, have no other superfluous feelings except that the immortal body keeps falling.

In the dark, I seem to see a chaotic place.

It, no order.

It's not angry.

It is surrounded by heavy fog, and there are skeletons visible to the naked eye everywhere.

It is the land of the great demon!

Boom.

A loud noise.

I felt myself on the ground, a huge sense of dizziness wrapped around me, and my bones almost fell apart.

"Where is this?"

I tried to bear the pain and looked around in confusion. There was nothing but a misty mist.

What's more strange is that I just feel something oppressing me so hard that I can't breathe at all.

In the face of this unbearable influence, I didn't panic, but forcibly opened the secluded pupil, looked at the top of my head, and finally released a trace of mind.

"Hiss."

In the mist, it seems that some giant slowly swam by, suppressing the world.

The mind is easily crushed, and the sight distance of your pupil is also in vain.

I was unwilling to urge the immortal yuan in my body again, and even wanted to release the field to explore around, but the same thing happened again. There was a gloom around me. I seemed to fall into a black hole independent of the fairy world. In addition to the thick mist, there was an evil spirit that made me feel sick around me.

I stretched out my hand to make Xianyuan manifest into a ray of light, wrapped around my fingers, but the flow rate was a little slow.

"This place... Is weird," I muttered, "as if... Everything has slowed down."

Words fall, a stabbing pain comes from the middle of the eyebrow.

I took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the discomfort, reached out and stroked the crack in the center of my eyebrows. A faint light came out from it, dispelling some of the mist for me, but it was like a drop in the bucket.

But the good news is that I can open up the small world.

"Predecessors, can you come out?" I tried to call.

However, there was no response.

As soon as my pupils narrowed, I quickly invaded my mind, but found that the four emperors lay on the ground one after another, as if they had entered a state of deep sleep. I couldn't wake up anyway, but there were still fluctuating thoughts that told me they were still alive.

Even the four kings are sleeping?

The rules of heaven and earth in this ghost place are too overbearing.

you 're right.

It's domineering, not incomplete.

I can detect that the rules of heaven and earth in this ghost place have no defects, but they are very strange. It's like being turned over. The flow of Reiki is slow, and Xianyuan can't survive.

In the mist, there was also a bloody smell like an ancient battlefield.

I remembered that the reason why I came to this place was mostly because the spirit turned from the fragments of the remnant sword in my mind had a great battle with the halberd holder with the help of the half step fairy in the hanging sword Lake, resulting in turbulence in space, and then fell into this area.

"Ziyan?"

"Fu Zixuan?"

"Seven seven?"

"Rhubarb?"

"Can Yi?"

I tried to call my name out loud, but the sound couldn't spread out.

It made my heart sink.

I don't know what will happen if the transmission array collapses, but Gu Chong and Gu Su slightly mentioned one or two sentences in the array Road, which mostly explained that the construction of the transmission array is not dominated by the immortal array flag, which involves part of the spatial force. Once it fails, the array setter will have a certain probability of being backfired. In particular, there are defects in the transmission array, resulting in the transmission process, Swept away by the turbulence of nothingness.

So now am I brought to another place by the turbulence of space?

I sat on the ground, trying to absorb the aura in the air to make up for Xianyuan, but the flow rate was too slow. Even if I meditated here for a hundred days, I'm afraid it would be less than one night outside.

After some thought, I decided that the blind man would go to the north in the dark.

The consequences of being unable to release Xianyuan are very serious. I must be careful everywhere, because in case of danger, even if I can summon the sword of destiny, I can't use it to fight.

The more unknown, the more dangerous.

After about two kilometers of groping, the fog in front of me finally faded. There was an ancient town that had been abandoned for many years. The ground was covered with tall bones visible to the naked eye. The collapsed and damaged buildings told me that there must have been a big war in ancient times.

Moreover, it was a very tragic war.

Because in the ancient town, I even caught sight of some human friars with big flags on their shoulders. Their immortal bodies did not turn into white bones, but always fixed at the last moment before death.

Some of them were stabbed across their chests by a long sword, some were split by a huge axe, and some even leaned against the wall with their heads in their hands.

"Terran friars are blessed by nature. They are lucky. No matter what realm they fall, they will disappear and be fed by heaven and earth -" I squatted carefully in front of the friar carrying the flag and muttered, "why... Your immortal body remains the same?"

Death without a whole body, death without burial.

How tragic?

I felt a little heavy in my heart. Maybe I knew what this was. I just didn't dare to make a conclusion. I simply stood up and walked into the deeper part of the ancient town.

The size of this ancient town is no different from that of Longwei Town, but it is seriously damaged. It looks like the ruins of uncompleted residential buildings in the secular world. It must have been a prosperous place in those years.

I paced along both sides of the street. The deeper I went, the more I felt wrong.

The air was filled with a strong innate evil spirit.

I was so familiar with this feeling that I recognized it almost instantly.

For a time, I raised my vigilance to the highest, but I didn't stop.

Until you come to the end of the street.

I saw a statue carved from fairy stone.

It was a middle-aged man holding a long halberd, wearing a feather crown, engraved with dragon patterns and towering towards the north. The heroic feeling of life and death seemed to run through the years and appeared in front of me.

And I was stunned.

As like as two peas, hay ran with the long halberd, which was the same as the man who had stopped me from sending halberd.

However, the face of the statue should be more vicissitudes, and the traces of years are more obvious.

Standing here, he is like a general leading thousands of troops and commanding thousands of people. Although he is only a statue, the edge revealed by him shocked and awed me.

"Is this statue the ancestor of the man holding the halberd?"

"In the whole ancient town, only this statue is intact."

I took a deep breath, muttered to myself, and looked down at the statue.

There is also a immortal body of a Terran friar.

He had a tall flag in his left hand and a rusty machete that had long lost its charm in his right hand. His legs knelt on the ground. Behind him, a dry claw ran through his chest. His head was high. He stared at the statue. Even if he was lifeless, the flag in his hand never fell down.

I raised my feet and approached gently, looking at this armored Terran soldier.

His bloodless face smiled, but he still died in peace.

Even if the eyesight has long dried up, even if the immortal body has long been pierced, I can still feel the evil spirit left in ancient times.

I'm afraid the reason why these immortal bodies have not dissipated is also because the rules of heaven and earth are too strange and the fog everywhere.

I sighed slightly and understood why.

I'm afraid these friars are the ancestors of the Terran who experienced a war with the innate fairy demon many years ago.

However, I don't know why they didn't die.

"It's time for you to close your eyes when you travel westward."

I stretched out my hand to wipe the eyes of this Terran soldier. It's not lucky to die without closing my eyes.

However——

I just stretched out my hand, but my whole body fell into an ice cellar.

The soldier's eyes moved the moment I touched him.

My hair stood up, and the immortal body retreated again and again. As soon as I stabilized my heel, I saw his bones clicking. The immortal body, which had been silent for many years, not only stood up again, but even turned around mechanically and looked at me.

……