The sky collapses and the earth breaks.

"What's going on?"

"I don't know either!"

Mengmeng grabbed the sword boy in a row to prevent him from getting separated. It would not be so easy to find someone at that time.

"If it were the lady's illusion, would this mutation mean that the lady is not good?"

"Shut up your crow's mouth." Mengmeng dodged left and right, "The little world had tried a big change before, but now it must be just like last time, breaking and then setting up."

"But there was no illusion last time. I don't know how the lady and the others are doing now, especially the two young masters." Jian Tong regretted it very much, "I would have stayed by the young master if I had known it. If something happened to them, I would definitely not be able to spare myself."

"Don't worry, something really happened, Feng Shu will definitely not let you go."

The earth cracked open, and the originally thick snow fell down one after another. If it hadn't been suspended in the air, it would have been suspected that it would have been sucked in by the abyss.

"Senior, senior, look over there."

"where?"

"Does there seem to be red dots in that place?"

"Red dot? Is it a bubble?"

What disappointed it was not a bubble, but it was indeed full of red.

“It looks like a ball of fire.”

"Does the earth fire? It won't really burn, right?"

"How can it be burned? Sleet and hail are also caused by hail, even if a volcano is destroyed."

Mengmeng's words failed.

The small fiery red light spots gradually spread. After half a day, the abyss was winding and all became a sea of ​​fire.

"You crow's mouth is really going to be sewn!"

Even though it was floating in the air, the air began to feel steaming gradually.

"What should I do, senior?"

The sword boy was completely frightened by the scene in front of him.

He had never seen such a strange scene. Wherever he could see, a cracked hole in the earth was red, and some places had even begun to collapse constantly, and rolling lava could even be seen in the abyss.

"Who do you ask me?"

Mengmeng has increased its height a little more.

"Feng Shu had seen volcanic snow mountain before, and was almost buried, but later she was rescued. It was possible that she suddenly thought of the past scene in her state of enlightenment, so that she unconsciously reflected it in the illusion."

"Impossible! If it were a huge change in this scale, there would definitely be rumors in the Witch Clan land. Why have I never heard of it?"

"You are a little sword boy, and you were young at the time. Who would have told you about these terrible things for no reason? In this era, many people would not know the situation on the battlefield at all. Not to mention children, many ordinary elderly people don't know what the tragic battle between humans and Zergs is like. What's more, this is just a small natural disaster. It's strange that you haven't heard of it?

Those who have been under the protection of their family, unless the disaster occurs near you, will be so far away, and it will not be known how many years have passed since it has spread. When it is your turn to know the age, this matter has been too long and everyone is too lazy to mention it."

Mengmeng looked at the fiery red abyss below and was eager to try, "I want to go down and take a look."

"No, senior! It looks terrible. If it really burns, you will be in trouble."

"You think I'm a wood, and you'll burn it."

Speaking of this, Mengmeng and Jiantong both remembered the Time Tree.

"If Xiao Lu is also in the illusion, it will be troublesome. Even if it is not true, it will be painful to get burned."

"Some of the damage in the illusion will disappear if the illusion is lifted, but some are real. If you die in the illusion, you will also die in the real world. Don't underestimate the illusion, think that if it is not real, it cannot cause real harm."

"I thought it was more psychological and mental harm."

The sword boy was frightened.

"Senior, if you deliberately show illusions to others and others take the tragedy, will it be possible that you will die in the illusions?"

"Of course. If it is useless at all, what did I learn? You humans like to install flirting and embroidered things. Our beast tribe is real. If you don't learn it well, you won't use it well after learning it, and you will lose your life in minutes."

"Yes, senior is right. When you live to the death, everything is empty, and surviving is the most important thing. Because of this, safety should be the first priority. Don't go down to check the situation for the time being. Don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of something."

"Why are you so timid? I don't have the ability to protect myself at all. This kind of danger does not pose much threat to me, at least it does not have a life threat."

If it reached that level, it would know, but now it does not have that sense of crisis, which means that the situation is still within the scope it can handle.

"If you are afraid, stay here, I'll go and have a look."

"Senior, still..."

Before he could finish his words, he found that Mengmeng had let go of him and turned into a virtual body and rushed into the abyss.

The sword boy was so scared that he held his breath and did not move for a long time. It was not until Mengmeng gathered again and appeared beside him that he subconsciously let out a breath.

"Senior, you are so scary."

"What?"

"I was about to be scared to death by you. I didn't know where to go in the blink of an eye, which made countless terrible scenes come to my mind."

"Are you stupid? I say I'm fine. This thing can't cause any danger to me." Mengmeng shook her body, and the smell of burnt drifted in the air.

"You weren't burned?"

"It's not me. I accidentally approached a piece of burned meat just now, and it smelled a little."

This is why it re-turned into a physical body. Under the erosion of rain and snow, it quickly removed that little odor.

"What's going on?"

"It's like a volcanic eruption, with rolling magma inside. If you want to go down, you don't have the mental power to protect your body, and maybe it will be burned out directly, and there will be no residue left."

Jian Tong didn't want to try it, "Will it really cause harm to the body? I mean, is the fire below real fire?"

"Well, the experience is quite realistic. There are many small insects inside. In my opinion, it doesn't seem fake. If this is an illusion, it would be too realistic. It is really not easy for Feng Shu to be able to do this. She used to only borrow Hongmeng's skills. At that time, Hongmeng told me that she had a high understanding and could use her skills to an excellent level in an instant. I thought it was an exaggeration, but now it seems that she is really insightful."

"Master Huishan's disciples are all very talented. If they are not good at it, they will definitely not be accepted as closed disciples. Generally speaking, disciples who are closed disciples have very important significance. They are the last disciples. After receiving them, the disciples will accept disciples as disciples. Generally speaking, the disciples are the most loved disciples, they are the disciples who accept them entirely based on their own wishes, and the disciples who are most suitable for their own interests.

The lady is certainly not comparable to the person who can be loved so much by Master Huishan, and even the young master is not as good as her."

"Feng Shu is a pure mind and has a very frank view of fame, fortune, and greed, and other fame, and in addition to being more concerned about love, compared to most people, she can even say that she has no desires and no desires. Ah, it's not right, there are also delicious food and scenery. I think she still prefers to wander among mountains and rivers. Maybe because of this, this person can echo the laws of heaven and earth anytime, anywhere, and enter an enlightenment state in one second. I have seen so many people, and she is the fastest and most of them to enter an enlightenment state."

"The lady is still very destined to be with the people from our witch tribe. Even if our great witch sees her, she will definitely say something that can be made. The young master always talks about going back to see the younger sister, and obviously also looks forward to seeing the lady."

"What's the use of saying so much? Feng Shu has been looking for him for so long and hasn't seen him back to see her. She has been following their master since she was ten years old. By the time she died, she was almost thirty years old. There were more than ten or twenty years in between. Where is your young master? In order to pursue the improvement of his strength, he has been searching for so-called martial arts outside. When did he really go back? If he really has the intention, the senior brothers and sisters have met long ago, and they still have to wait until now?

I think their senior brother is the real person. He comes to him at any time, and I don’t know how much it cost to really find Feng Shu in this time and space. Your young master is far from this point."

"Who said that? My young master couldn't help himself. Since the witch power appeared on him, he was always caught by the great witch and fought wits and courage every time he ran away. If the great witch hadn't let the water off occasionally, he would have been locked up in the witch tribe. He wouldn't have the chance to leave half a step until he was old, unless he became stronger than the great witch."

"As you said that, he has come out, why didn't he think about finding Feng Shu?"

Mengmeng is unmoved. Having difficulties does not mean that she cannot meet her junior sister. If she really wants to do this, she can do it no matter what. It is not realized just because he does not really take Feng Shu as the youngest sister, and does not think that she needs to meet her as soon as possible. Instead, she feels that she should go with the flow.

Some people do meet frequently when it comes to fate, while some people need to work hard to have this fate, while others have to work hard to have the opportunity to meet, and even if you do your best, you will be squandered.

The fate between people is very wonderful. In Mengmeng's opinion, there is no fate between Feng Shu and her second senior brother at all.

"The young master is introverted. Maybe he has met the lady, but he just didn't say it out."

"If they had really met, Feng Shu would be so regretful? I don't know how many years ago it happened. Now it's not only thousands of miles apart, but also thousands of light years apart. She often talks about not seeing her second senior brother. Will people who have met this way? Feng Shu is not a lie."

"That's not necessarily. The young master is also very disguised. If he deliberately disguises himself and the lady doesn't recognize him, of course he doesn't know that he has met the young master."

"Why did Feng Shu disguise when he saw him? Is there a trick in his head? It's fun to deliberately prank his junior sister? Even though Feng Shu yearns to meet him so much, he still does this on purpose. Your young master is either a fool or a bastard."

"Senior! Be careful when speaking!"

"I'm still showing mercy. Are you sure you want me to pay attention?"

The sword boy didn't want to say anything from it slandered his young master, "Forget it. Even if the young master heard it, he wouldn't take your words seriously."

"I won't take his words seriously. As long as Feng Shu is not the one who follows others, I will care about him or her death."

"Senior, if this continues, our conversation will really not continue."

"Then let it go. I said it's hard for me to turn it around all at once. Do you really think I'm cursing your young master? Don't be stupid. I don't know him, and Feng Shu doesn't know him. We haven't even met him before, and now we won't have any disgust towards a person who doesn't exist in this time and space."

"He is here. The young master must be here. The lady said before that her senior brother had clearly told her that the young master was here to find her, and that's right here. As long as the young master wants to do, he will not give up easily."

"It seems that your young master has never said he wants to see Feng Shu. He has never seen Feng Shu before, so he is still looking for nothing now. Feng Shu is no longer Feng Shu in the past."

Mengmeng felt meaningless. The previous life returned to the previous life, and this life returned to the present life. Feng Shu's new life has already begun, and new fate has already begun. Whether it is relatives or friends, whether it is husband or children, they are all new.

"If Feng Shu hadn't insisted on keeping you, I actually hoped you would leave more. Whether as Su Jia or as a sword boy, you shouldn't come to her. Your existence will only remind her of her past life. Although there were people who cared for her and loved her in the previous life, the pain she encountered was critically level. Although she was almost well now, the scar was a scar after all. If you keep uncovering it, she would keep bleeding."

"Miss is not like this. She has long been in a slump. She doesn't know how strong she is now. And with two young masters, even if she has suffered a fatal blow and is strong for her mother, she will definitely survive, let alone the pain that has been forgotten for so long. My existence reminds her not the pain, but the warm part.

When she saw me, she would think of the young master, and when she would think of Master Huishan, they were all people who loved her, and truly accepted her and regarded her as a family member. The beautiful memories they had been with each other were constantly remembered through me, so my existence was actually giving the lady strength."

Mengmeng grabbed the sword body after hearing this, "Strength? Let me see what power you have."

It almost cut horizontally and vertically, cutting hail in the air in a mess, so that the sound of explosions was endless.

"Will you feel pain if that happens?"

"No. This is not my original body, so of course I can't feel the pain."

"Are you actually not able to smell the smell now?"

"It's not the case. The main reason is that the touch has disappeared, there is no feeling of hot, hot, painful and itchy. The sense of smell is still there, and all kinds of subtle smells can be smelled, but the taste is no longer useful, and you won't feel thirsty or hungry, and you won't have to sleep on time. In this way, you will actually lose the most of the touch."

"If the sense of smell is still there, the sword body is stained with ice, snow or blood, and you should also taste the taste of those things, right?"

"Can."

I don’t know if it was passed by the sword body or if he had too much experience himself, so he subconsciously felt one kind or another.
Chapter completed!