He took a deep breath and stepped on it.

It was just the way to him.

As long as the front is his destination, whether it is light or dark.

When he stepped on the shadow, Sun Wukong looked back and couldn't see the figures of Huang Renjie and Chenming.

In his world, there are only the road under his feet and the stone pillar in front of him.

His brows furrowed deeply, and his heart suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

This place, after all, is too weird, so weird that even a saint would feel infiltrated.

The figure of Pangu manifested beside him, obviously wanting to walk this road with him.

Sun Wukong no longer hesitated and stepped out.

The footsteps stomped on the floor, making a slight noise, but with each step, his heart beat slowly and heavily.

At this moment, Chen Ming looked suspiciously at the motionless Sun Wukong, Huang Renjie also returned in disappointment at this time, and there was really nothing in the stone house.

"Look at Fellow Daoist Sun, what's the matter?" Chen Ming pointed at Sun Wukong.

The two looked at each other, and then got closer, only to see Sun Wukong lowered his head and looked at his toes.

His eyelids didn't move, and his breathing was extremely calm. The two patted him lightly, but got no response.

"Enchanted?"

Chen Ming and Huang Renjie didn't dare to move for a while, and Sun Wukong was always in a daze, but it wasn't like he was now.

This made them feel a little clueless, and they suddenly felt that the air here seemed a bit gloomy and cold.

At this moment, Huang Renjie raised his head, looked at the stone pillar not far away and said, "Chenming, do you think that this square stone pillar looks like a tombstone..."

Chapter [-] Fantasy and Reality

Dongfang Ming crossed the plain, and she got some fish eggs, and the harvest cannot be said to be small.

The Yin and Yang Dao fish represent the interweaving of the Dao, and these two fish are the products of Dao.

And this yellow egg, which is produced by the yin and yang dao fish, becomes the dao fruit.

This yellow egg can turn corruption into a miracle. If it is expected to become a quasi-sage, then this yellow egg will allow her to do her best on the road to becoming a saint.

It's a pity that she could only get four because of the tight time.

If you can take all of them, the chances of sanctification will be much greater.

But think about it, even if Sun Wukong and the others get it, they won't stay on him for too long.

Her father must have reached the entrance of the Demon God's trial at this time...

Just thinking of this, Dongfang Ming's nose moved, but he smelled a familiar stench.

She looked forward abruptly, and sure enough, she saw there, a body crawling on the ground, it was the witch who had dealt with Sun Wukong and the others before.

Dongfang Ming sensed the danger in the latter's body, stopped and turned around without hesitation.

The witch had been waiting here for a long time, how could she let go of the meat in front of her again, she let out a strange cry, and rushed towards Dongfang Ming.

……

After a long time, Sun Wukong finally walked under the stone pillar.

Pangu looked around, and finally his eyes fell on the stone pillar, because there was nothing else here.

Sun Wukong moved closer to the stone pillar and saw the dense text above, but he still couldn't understand it.

He reached out his hand and touched it lightly, and a cold feeling came from his fingertips.

Pangu looked at the stone pillar suspiciously, trying to awaken his memory, but it was in vain.

He didn't feel anything, as if he had never been to this place before.

Sun Wukong looked up at the inscription on the pillar and looked around the stone pillar.

At this time, something suddenly stepped on the foot, making a very clear sound.

He looked down and frowned.

In front of the stone pillar, a mummified corpse sat there, and what Sun Wukong stepped on just now was his leg.

This corpse has been here for tens of thousands of years, but the flesh is dry and not rotted. Obviously, the previous realm should have reached the quasi-holy realm.

It's just that there are no scars on the surface of his body, which can make a quasi-holy realm powerhouse silently die here. Why?

Sun Wukong smiled bitterly and said, "I heard Huang Renjie and Chenming say before that the most terrible thing in this place is a trap or a secret realm. It seems that I walked into one of them unknowingly. I hope it is a secret realm. It might not give us something to gain.”

Pan Gu also laughed helplessly and said, "I should have never been here, at least, I have no memory of this place."

Sun Wukong took a light breath, and then said: "This should be a spiritual illusion, when I looked at the stone tablet just now, I was attracted, but this corpse was originally in the illusion, or is it this illusion? Has it been able to change from fiction to reality and become a real space?"

Pan Gu squatted in front of the corpse, and while looking at the mummified corpse's blurred face, he said: "It should be the latter, which can make the illusion become reality, not a saint, and in this world where saints are not uncommon, it is not enough. It's surprising, I'm surprised that this devil's trial is so mysterious, so why did the saint spend so much energy to build such an illusion?"

Sun Wukong looked at the way they came, disappeared little by little, and said helplessly: "I don't know, maybe that person may have died long ago, now, what we should think about is how to get out of here. ."

Having said that, Sun Wukong also learned from the mummified corpse and leaned on the stone pillar.

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