Kuaiwen Live: The heartthrob Yi Ning has a unique painting style

Outside the secret realm, at the foot of Lingshan Mountain.

The white immortal power spread out like ripples, and a tall figure cut through the void and stepped forward.

He was dressed in white, silent and cold, and the unspeakable powerful power came with him, making some people who had never seen the real body of the Immortal involuntarily lose their minds, and then hurriedly followed him to bow their heads and salute, and said hello in unison. .

The elder of the Immortal Sect stood closest and had a lot to say. He only waited for the Immortal Lord to make a request and immediately refuted him with reason.

However, he saw that His Majesty raised his hand and swiped, and the fragile and unstable space at the junction of the secret realm instantly shattered. He flashed and stepped directly into the secret realm.

He just went in...in? !

The elders of the Immortal Sect were stunned and realized for the first time that the reason why the Immortal Lord used to talk to them so nicely and had a gentle and kind temperament that never embarrassed others was because... he didn't care and didn't care.

How could they stop what the Immortal Lord really wanted to do?

He doesn't even care about their reasons and attitudes...

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At that time, in the Soulless Land, the time had already reached noon the next day.

"Xiaoyue, we won't be stuck here forever, right?"

After making do with plain barbecue, Yi Ning held her chin and asked worriedly.

"No." Si Yue said calmly.

It's just a small world. If the real body comes, it can't be trapped.

His clone is really weak, and there is no way to crack it yet, but... in any case, there is still the main body that can save the situation.

"Why do I feel like time is passing faster and faster here?" Yi Ning looked at the sun hanging in the sky of the small world, her eyebrows furrowed.

After hearing this, Si Yue felt it carefully for a moment, and his expression suddenly became serious.

If this is the case, the faster time passes, the more lifespan is consumed. If you don't get out in time, you may really be in danger.

He's fine, but Yi Ning...

Si Yue frowned, subconsciously feeling a strong sense of crisis.

The main body far away in the abyss felt his thoughts, and the methods to break the seal became more and more rough and urgent, but even so, it is expected that it will take a day or two to come out.

"Well, I just said it casually, don't worry." Seeing his bad expression, Yi Ning was stunned and comforted him in turn.

Seeing that she hadn't realized the seriousness of the problem, Si Yue told her the inference directly without hiding it from her.

"If the flow of time here accelerates exponentially, we may age rapidly in just a week and won't be able to survive for long. Aren't you afraid?"

Yi Ning was now psychologically affected by his words "Aren't you afraid?" She quickly covered Si Yue's crow's mouth and said, "You'd better stop saying 'what if'."

Si Yue chuckled and touched the top of her hair, "It's okay. I won't let anything happen to you."

His prophecy came true, and in the afternoon, time visibly sped up.

It seemed that I had not been groping in the courtyard for long, and in the blink of an eye, the sky started to get dark.

What's even more frightening is that the body also feels sleepy at the same time.

It was as if energy was being consumed invisibly.

"It should be invaded by nightmares tonight. After all, there is no spirit in this place, and we can only manipulate it from dreams. The only thing that mortals can connect to the surreal place is dreams."

Before falling asleep, Si Yue made another prophecy.

Yi Ning lay beside him, sighed helplessly, and spread out her limbs like a little sea otter basking in the sun, "Let him do whatever he wants, finish torturing me as soon as possible, and let me sleep peacefully as soon as possible."

Si Yue couldn't hold it back and pinched her cheek with a smile.

Yi Ning received a glare in return.

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At the entrance to the Soulless Land, a figure in white appeared in the peach garden.

As soon as we entered the Blue Crane Banquet, we saw a bright moon hanging high in the sky. The moonlight was like water, reflecting the sparkling light of the lake.

It happens to be night, the most dangerous time in this world.

Entering here directly as an immortal, Lan Heyan can clearly feel that the rules of the small world are squeezing in and are constantly confronting his own immortal power.

The rules of the small world that occupy the main venue are extremely powerful, but the magical power of Blue Crane Banquet is not afraid of giving in.The power of the two parties was at loggerheads, causing the time and space around him to be faintly broken, and the scattered power of time and space spilled out, causing violent damage to the interior of the small world.

If this continues, this small world will probably collapse before he can find where Yi Ning is.

A hint of restlessness appeared on Lan Heyan's handsome eyebrows. He suppressed his temper and could only temporarily restrain his immortal power.

The small world became quiet, but it still kept pulling at him, trying to drag him into the rules.

Inside, it seems to be an illusion.

Yi Ning must have been dragged in.

Thinking of this, the lines between Lan Heyan's eyebrows deepened.

He brushed aside his wide sleeves and sat on the floor, no longer resisting the pull of the rules.

——Go to the illusion first and bring Yi Ning out.

To prevent her from being harmed by it.

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Lan Heyan saw himself among thousands of mirrors.

Everything in the world is reflected in the mirror. Some people are troubled by their thoughts, and some are trapped by desires. They are indulged in their own dreams and cannot escape.

He understood the origin of the Soulless Land and knew that this small world was related to the previous Demon Lord.

The main body of the previous Demon Lord was derived from inner demons, and he was best at stirring up mortal emotions. He once made waves between the two worlds.

These visions hold the broken minds of their former victims.

Thousands of years have passed, and they have never been freed.

The remaining demonic energy of the demon king has been integrated with the entire world. The people in the fairy world did not directly destroy this place before, because they were afraid that the demonic energy would leak out and only increase trouble.

At present, things should have been done more simply.

Lan Heyan stopped thinking about it and looked for the familiar figure of the girl in the thousands of mirror images.

Soon, he found it.

It was a sea of ​​blue and purple flowers that spread all over the valley.

Glossy and gleaming, like a dream.

The girl was lying in the middle of the sea of ​​flowers, as if she was drunk, with wet traces of water hanging at the end of her eyes.

Lan Heyan tensed up and strode over, "Yi Ning!"

When he lifted her up and held her in his arms, he suddenly realized that her whole body was very hot, and she was still climbing on him unconsciously. It didn't look like she was sick, but like... she was in love.

"Xiao Ning!" Lan Heyan called her in a low voice.

The girl opened her eyes in confusion, and stared at him for a moment through the mist of tears. She blinked her eyelashes, and the tears instantly turned into beads and rolled down, revealing clear and clean black eyes filled with grievances, "Ayan..."