Yun Yuan opened his eyes, his eyes were facing a monotonous paleness.

It is the roof.He subconsciously judged.

"Xiao Yuan, you're awake!" Someone above his head said in surprise, "But what's wrong with you?"

Yun Yuan had heard the familiar words more than once or twice, turned his head to look in the direction of the source of the sound, and sure enough, he saw a humanoid piece of paper standing beside his bed, with the words "I am your father" in large Song typefaces standing out on his face.

Yun Yuan: "..."

He wanted to complain a long time ago. Although these four words are not wrong, is it really good to put them on his face so straightforwardly?It's not that everyone in the world is your son, and you didn't get beaten when you walked outside, dad, you are really lucky!

Probably because Yun Yuan's expression was too complicated, the handwriting on Father Yun's face changed, and a line of small characters "worried expression" was attached to the side, which perfectly reflected Father Yun's current mood.

He asked cautiously, "Son, what's wrong with you?"

No, I have nowhere to be comfortable.

Roughly guessing which scene this is, Yun Yuan recalled the situation after he was attacked by Ge Teng, silently moved his eyes away from the paper man, and comforted the paper father in front of him with his wrong words.

"Father, I'm fine. Don't worry." He asked, "How about the others?"

The handwriting on Father Yun's face changed again, "Relieved" hung directly on his face, and there was a little relief in his tone.

"The condition of your two clan brothers is not bad, and they haven't hurt their vital parts." He replied seriously, "Thanks to your quick reaction at the beginning, you reminded them, otherwise it's hard to say what the situation is now. But think about it and walk around ?”

Yun Yuan responded, propped his body up and sat up from the paper bed, lifted off the paper quilt that said "exquisite workmanship, good heat preservation effect", put on the boots that looked like they were made of paper, and turned back to normal as soon as he got on his body , standing still with the support of the old paper man.

"The weather seems to be fine today."

Holding his father's paper hand that would be torn if he exerted a little force, Yun Yuan didn't comment on his father's boxy hands, but just glanced outside, seeing the round paper sun hanging on the In the air, once again subconsciously make a judgment.

Father Zhipianyun got stuck when he heard the words, and froze on the spot for a while before answering a sentence in a daze.

"Lin Danxiu will come over in a while, you can't walk around indiscriminately, just exercise your muscles and bones in the yard."

Yun Yuan: "..."

I said the weather, you are going to build a train station for me, and buy an orange tree by the way, this is a loser to society!

Taking a deep breath, Yun Yuan felt that the piece of paper daddy in front of him was not intelligent at all, and was completely different from the one on the mother planet.

Just like that, you still want to pretend to be a phantom array to fool him?

He didn't think that Qi Luo was abnormally stupid before, but now it seems that he was wrong.

Can a normal person come up with such a big flaw? !

Expressionlessly looking at the garbled piece of paper on his face, Yun Yuan sighed in his heart, stretched out his hand, and tore the piece of paper in half from the middle, and threw it on the ground casually.

After all, this is not his real father, a counterfeit, he has nothing to do with it.

Thinking of this, Yun Yuan's voice suddenly became cold: "Come out, I know you are nearby."

The pieces of paper rustled with the wind for a moment, but no one responded, as if Yun Yuan was just bluffing.

Yun Yuan's eyes were cold: "I'll say it again, come out. You'd better be sensible, don't make me say it a third time."

The rustling sound became louder, different from the footsteps of ordinary people approaching a little bit, and finally an invisible person stood still in front of Yun Yuan, making a teeth-stinging bone rubbing sound.

"You are quite strange." The other party said stiffly, "I never thought that someone would live in such a horrible place in the past."

Yun Yuan smiled and did not refute.

In fact, what Qi Luo said was so right that he had no way to refute it.

This is a strange world, with only simple black and white colors, everything is made of paper, and a few black lines are as rough as children's stick figures, which can only serve as a very limited reminder.

For example, the words on the face of the paper dad.

There is no life here at all, Yunyuan is the only colorful and three-dimensional living thing in this world, and he is the undisputed protagonist, and the other paper figures are just supporting roles conscientiously.Even those paper people would respond to Yun Yuan's every word and act together with Yun Yuan, but they are different after all, not only will not weaken Yun Yuan's sense of loneliness, but will also create more depressive terror.

Not my race.

Different.

In this world, Yun Yuan is an outlier!

Qi Luoyin asked: "Why are you not crazy yet?"

Yun Yuan smiled and shook his head, "Why am I crazy? Even if you think it's strange, to me, they are still the relatives who care about and love me the most."

The world that Qi Luo created with the dream technique is very simple, and it is completely different from the world he has lived in for many years.

When he was on the mother planet Earth, even though his father was a cardboard man, his reaction was the same as that of ordinary people. He would arrange his life in every detail, and would try his best to comfort and enlighten him when he was down.

Not only his father, but also his clansmen, friends, and classmates, so even though he lived a bit depressed, loneliness did not drive him crazy after all.

What's more, except for these paper people——

There is also the author Shizun who loves him very much.

Yun Yuan said sincerely: "I thought I could see my master here, but now it seems that I was thinking too much."

Back then in the world of simple strokes, Yun Yuan met Qi Luo, and met his master by relying on his dream-entering technique.

Even if his master couldn't hear his shouts or feel his movements, he could still see his master—a living person—with his own eyes and hear his master's words to him. miss.

"When will the poor apprentice come back?"

"The poor poor apprentice has no match yet."

"The mother and fetus have been single for 3000 years, and they have been certified to become immortals. It is said that being single for 30 years can become a great magician. After waiting for the poor disciple to be single for 3000 years, he will probably be able to come back to find the poor."

"3000 years... It's still unknown whether Pindao can live for 100 years. What if I don't see my apprentice getting married?"

"The poor apprentice is so handsome and unparalleled in the world, he needs someone to take care of him, then—"

Because of Qi Luo's limited ability, the dreaming technique suddenly failed, his master's voice stopped abruptly, and Yun Yuan didn't really hear what he said later.

What exactly did his master say?

Yun Yuan wanted to know very much, so he was secretly looking forward to this meeting.

However, the result disappointed him greatly.

Maybe it's because the cultivation world is too far away from the home planet?Or maybe it's because Qi Luo's dreaming technique can only break the barrier between his current world and the previous world?

Yun Yuan pursed his lips, he wanted to understand the reason, and wanted to... see his master again.

Qi Luo said: "Your wish is quite different."

Yun Yuan said coldly: "Because I am a swordsman."

He is an orthodox swordsman and doesn't need much external assistance. Even if he sometimes fools people with anti-injury techniques, it can't change his essence.

The reason why "Xianfeng" is called "Xianfeng" is naturally because Yun Yuan is an orthodox swordsman, his sharpness is condensed but not exposed, and when he becomes immortal, Fang's sword strikes and the world is shocked.

Qi Luo said clearly: "That's right, your sword intent is surging, it is indeed the orthodox way of sword cultivation. Quick sword?"

Yun Yuan didn't hide anything: "Break ten thousand laws with strength."

Qi Luo let out a groan, and slowly withdrew the dream spell.

The six senses of the monks are amazing, especially those who can obtain supernatural powers after death, and have better talents in perception, so Qi Luo can easily hear that Yun Yuan is not lying.If Yun Yuan controlled the sword with speed, he still has the strength to compete, but if Yun Yuan breaks all spells with strength, he is really no match.

Furthermore……

"Are you Lei Lingen?" Qi Luo asked.

Yun Yuan said: "That's right."

After the words fell, Yun Yuan found that the countless ghastly whites in front of his eyes receded quickly, and the gloomy colors of the bone-burying land came into view again.

Slightly frowning to adapt to the darkness, he glanced around and saw a skeleton that was slightly shorter than him standing not far away. His skeleton was shining with metallic luster, with a small shiitake mushroom on his head and a golden luggage on his back. burst.

I really didn't expect the other party to look like this, Yun Yuan moved his lips, but didn't say a word.

Qi Luo didn't care too much, and said, "Is this appearance scaring fellow Taoists?"

Yun Yuan was silent for a while before he replied with difficulty: "You are not afraid of me at all."

Even afraid of scaring me, is this state wrong? !

Obviously he is Yun Yuan, the hero of the Dian family, with an aura of [-] meters, how could he be frightened by a skeleton?Subtly feel that I have been underestimated, it must be an illusion, right?

Qi Luo said: "I originally thought that Fellow Daoist came here for the refining materials, but I didn't expect you to have a natal spirit sword. Compared with asking for trouble and borrowing the dream technique, I believe in the latter."

After a slight pause, he added: "Fellow Daoist is really filial to Master Ling."

Although he couldn't see the past between Yun Yuan and his master, he could feel Yun Yuan's eagerness to see his master.

Yun Yuan said: "I want to see Master as soon as possible."

Stand in front of the other party and tell the other party that he is doing well now.

"That's a pity." Qi Luo's tone seemed regretful, "I'm afraid I can't help you with my abilities. Please go back."

"So I'm going to go another way." Yun Yuan's eyes were unclear, "I heard that you keep a family key in your hand, and those who hold the token can ask you to sell the key."

Qi Luo said: "That's right. Since you know about this - what about the token?"

Yun Yuan flipped his hands over and took out the kung fu obtained from playing Qingting Lake, and handed it to Qi Luo without any hesitation: "You can check it as you like."

Qi Luo was stunned for a moment, and the fire in his eyes jumped for a moment. Fang reached out to take the exercise, and he used some special method to sense it for a while, and quickly returned the exercise to Yun Yuan as it was, nodding in recognition of the token.

"The token is right, the key belongs to a fellow daoist." He paused, "But this half of the exercise did not mention the whereabouts of the key. Where did you hear about the family tradition?"

Yun Yuan said honestly: "Tai Zhenzong."

As soon as these words came out, the air fell silent for an instant.

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