The east in the illusion, under the morning sun, seems to reflect wonderful colors. While covering the mountain gate, the reflection under the sunlight is constantly shrinking outside the east side hall.
The disciples of Eastern Linzong meditate silently in this early morning, as if absorbing the power of heaven and earth and practicing in one body.
The whole east side, like the bubble blown by the mortal child at the same time, emits a dazzling light in the heaven and earth, but at the same time, it is so fragile, as if it can be broken by touching it with a hand.
The more beautiful things are sometimes the more illusory.
In this imaginary east side of Zonghou Mountain, the fragrance of birds and flowers permeates, and in the early morning bursts of small beasts are surging and neighing. Here, there is an extremely atmospheric altar built.
This altar is like a tower, about a thousand meters in size, and a hundred meters high. It is paved with bluestone, and in the sunlight, it is indistinguishable and cold.
Above the altar, there is a platform the size of one hundred meters, and in the middle is a small pool. The pool is slightly dry, but there is still a layer of shallow pool water that swings when the wind blows by. Layers of ripples.
Some vegetation floats on the water, moving with the ripples.
Standing outside the pool, Wang Lin looked at the pool with confusion in his eyes. Liu Jinbiao was behind Wang Lin, his eyes rolled and swept around, but if you look closely at his eyes, you can see fear in his pupils.
"This horrible place is definitely not what I see right now. Maybe there is a skeleton under my feet... The water looks clear, but maybe it actually smells like a lot of corpses..." The more Liu Jinbiao imagined, the more terrifying this place felt.
He was not afraid of corpses, but of unknown.
In this fear of the unknown, he didn't notice. At this moment, the confusion in Wang Lin's eyes grew deeper and deeper. Wang Lin looked at the pool on the altar and was silent for a long, long time.
"Why is it like this..." Wang Lin closed his eyes, and it appeared in his mind that he had seen the Donglin Sect in the illusion of the cave world before, and the Donglin pond he had seen!
"This place faces the pond to the east, and it is in the magical realm where I was in the memory of the Seven Color Immortal Venerable. Why... is completely different!!"
"The east facing pool in Qicai's memory is also at this location, but there is no altar, but a large pool, but this is the case here... In the end, which one is true and which one is false..." Wang Linmeng opened. His eyes showed a strange glow, and his eyes swept around with the power to break through all dream barriers.
The place his gaze looked at was drastically changed from before. His gaze swept across the altar, and immediately there was decay, more fragmentation, and even a lot of dry blood on the altar.
Under his gaze, the place was surrounded by lifelessness, until his gaze saw the pool of water, his expression lightened slightly, and the pool of water remained unchanged.
Except for the water in the pool, everything else in the surroundings changed.
"Here, it should be the Donglin Sect, the real Donglin Pond... It’s been a long time since I saw the existence of the altar, but if so, why is it different from the Donglin Pond in the memory of Qi Cai Xianzun... Or, if there is no place here? Change, that change is Seven Color Immortal Venerable!" Wang Lin was silent.
As he was on this Xiangang Continent, it was not the first time he set foot on the East Linzong in the fantasy realm. It was like between heaven and earth, and a layer of mist appeared out of thin air. There was hesitation in the understanding that I thought.
"In the world of the cave, do I really have all of it... The breath of Tianyunzi, the stone stele that exists in the Taoism... And the wrong memory of the colorful fairy... What kind of secret is hidden in it!! This! Donglin Sect is by no means an ordinary place. This sect has appeared in the Great Heaven of the East, why did this great heaven fall, and even the dead body cannot be found... Who is it that destroyed the Man Sect of the Donglin Zong... It’s a destiny Zi? Is the Seven Color Immortal Venerable? Or is he who has a deep connection with the Dongfu realm, but I have always ignored him... "Wang Lin, silent.
Looking at the east facing pond, after a long time, Wang Lin took a deep breath and lifted up his steps to walk. Outside the pool, he looked down at the surface of the pool, and the reflection of the sun inside the pond made Wang Lin see in the east facing pond. Own.
The moment he saw him, looking at himself in white hair and white clothes, Wang Lin suddenly shook his body. There seemed to be lightning blasting past in his mind, faintly, he seemed to think of something.
"There is one thing that is very strange. I used to have some speculations about my Tianni beads. Why did the Seven Color Immortal Venerable take them away when they fought against the Master in the Dao Da Tian Zun, but they weren't noticed by these two great Tian Venerables... Why am I? In the cave world, Lan Meng and others, as well as the colorful colors, can see that there is a rebellion in my body... But on this Xiangang Continent, no one has seen until now... Why even my master Xuan Luo After going to the cave world, he didn’t see it either, maybe he did, but didn’t say it? If so, then I have also seen Dao Da Tian Zun, why he didn’t say or snatch it... Compared to this , I’m even more convinced that they didn’t see it! What exactly is Tianni, who made the Nicompass that day, its function, and what is it... Why do people in the world of caves can see who I am, but this On the Xiangang Continent, there is no... I remember that when absorbing the scorpion soul, the scorpion soul once said, white beads... white beads... does it mean that there are black beads? What is in it! This matter, If it can be connected with the destruction of the East Linzong, maybe I will understand what kind of amazing secrets are hidden in the world of the cave!!" Wang Lin's expression changed, and he looked around.
"Actually, I still have another way. Perhaps I can see what happened to this Eastern Linzong back then, and who destroyed it... It's just that even the Great Heavenly Lord cannot be deduced, even the Imperial City State Master Lost this memory after three days of confusion, I... can you..."
Wang Lin hesitated for a moment, but soon revealed decisiveness in his eyes. This matter was not just about the Eastern Linzong, but had a great connection with him. After all, Wang Lin came from the Dongfu realm, and he possessed Tianni.
Wang Lin thought he had opened the curtain, but he didn't expect that he just raised a corner, and his eyes were still covered. What he has to do now is to clearly break the invisible hand that covers his eyes. Open it, revealing a gap that allows him to see the universe clearly!
Taking a deep breath, Wang Lin sat down cross-legged, beside the pool of water, instead of looking at the east facing pool, but looking at the east facing hall in the distance, clouds and mist slowly appeared in his eyes, and all his breath seemed to disappear. Immersed in a strange state.
Liu Jinbiao was next to him, turning around fiercely. Within his induction, Wang Lin seemed to disappear out of thin air, but now when he turned his head and looked at it with naked eyes, although he could see it, there was a kind of Wang Lin's existence, which seemed to be out of place, like this world. Repelling Wang Lin is incompatible with fire and water.
"With my body, blend with this place... With my god, assimilate with nothingness... With my soul, spread the sky, with my dream, dream of a change in time..." Wang Lin's dream art, and The fusion of the flowing moon's magical powers can produce an extremely unpredictable power, allowing him, just like in the cave world, to go back to the past and take a look at the past that happened!
Wang Lin doesn't know if other people will have this kind of magical power. Everyone encountered in this way can only use the power of the ghost sail of the Great Soul Gate!
At the moment when Wang Lin was immersed in the dream, his right hand was lifted silently, and with a wave, the ghost sail immediately appeared, surrounding Wang Lin and spinning continuously.
A thousand years of dreams...
In Wang Lin’s dream, the years have reversed, millennium, millennium, millennium... until even he himself doesn’t know how long it has passed, whether it’s the East Linzong or the East Linzong...
The mountain is still the same, the water is still clear, countless disciples of Donglinzong, in the same early morning, absorbed the power of heaven and earth, making the entire Donglinzong surrounded in a hazy morning mist.
There was peace and tranquility... In the east of the sect, the sound of preaching came from the place of the main hall, and many disciples were listening.
In the distance, rainbows are flying between the various hills, and there are a large number of cranes dancing... On the ground, there are small beasts that have been raised in captivity, screaming cheerfully, a beautiful woman is smiling and holding a grain Pills, feed the little beasts.
Further away, in the medicine courtyard of the East Linzong, several disciples were taking care of the herbs according to the master's instructions.
Among the stone steps on the mountain, there are disciples of the East Linzong, there are up and down. After meeting each other, if you meet a senior, you will immediately meet respectfully. At the foot of the mountain, a few outside disciples are holding buckets and wiping off sweat. , Walking like flying.
This peaceful Donglin Sect, under the rising sun, gave Wang Lin a similar feeling, like a souvenir that exudes a brilliant light...
At the next moment, the sky suddenly became dark. This dark sky did not attract the attention of anyone in the Donglin Sect, but at this moment, the several disciples carrying the bucket at the foot of the mountain were shocked. Fell to the ground.
On the steps, the doormen who crossed each other respectfully screamed one by one, their bodies were bloody and bloody, and they became wreckage... On the sky, the medicine yard, the woman feeding the small beasts, and the voice of preaching, all were there. At this moment, it turned into a stern sound.
The entire Donglin Sect is like a bubble, but at this moment, there is a hand that touches the bubble, causing this beautiful bubble to shatter... At the same time as it shatters, all the living beings in the bubble are all dead!
While the people of the Eastern Linzong were dying one after another, in the sky, under the sun, a vague figure appeared. The figure was backlit and dark, making people unable to see...
Like a dream, Wang Lin raised his head in the dream, trying to see the figure clearly, but he only saw a blur. Before he could see it clearly, a sharp pain suddenly came in his mind. Pain is what he has never experienced in his life, surpassing all!