The first thousand five hundred and thirty-six chapters of the mysterious texture
Ye Fuxun frowned and said, "Will you help us?"
Yan Feiru sighed: "Protecting the natural moat is our clan's mission."
Ye Fuxun and Bai Yuxian looked at each other, with a hint of surprise in their eyes.
"Okay, I'll save you." Ye Fuxun nodded, took a step forward, walked to the opposite side of Yan Feiru, stood up straight, and slowly closed his eyes.
Then, light blue light floated out of her body and slowly condensed on top of the mirror between the two of them.
It was obvious that Yan Feiru did not tell Ye Fuxun how to do it, but Ye Fuxun did it subconsciously.
At the same time, between Ye Fuxun's eyebrows, a pale golden mark mixed with dark purple light outlined a mysterious line.
It has never been shown so clearly, and the light and shadow gradually condensed into a butterfly shadow, intersecting and flickering.
Golden rings seemed to appear one after another around Yan Feiru, looming, seeming to imprison his limbs and bones. However, when the phantom gradually solidified, the golden rings shattered and turned into
Little bits of light and dust dissipated away.
The light of different colors gathered in this small thatched hut, which was gorgeous. Even Bai Yuxian had never seen such a scene before, and he was stunned for a moment.
After a while, the light completely dissipated, and Ye Fuxun opened his eyes. There was still a blank look in his eyes, but he soon regained focus.
The mirror under their feet had disappeared at some point, and Yan Feiru was standing in front of them in a leisurely manner, with a half-smile on his face.
"Okay?" Ye Fuxun was at a loss for a moment. She didn't know what happened just now. She just felt that she seemed to be in a very warm and comfortable place. When she came back to her senses, the surroundings returned to their original state.
Yan Feiru nodded and looked thoughtfully at the mark between Ye Fuxun's eyebrows. However, as Ye Fuxun regained consciousness, the mysterious mark between his eyebrows had faded away.
"Then how do we get out of here?"
Ye Fuxun asked.
Yan Feiru did not speak, but just waved his hand and brushed his long sleeves. The scene in front of him changed again, and they had already appeared in the courtyard of the house in Yuzhou City.
The sun is still shining brightly and the sky is blue.
The beggars around looked at them as if they had seen ghosts, especially Yan Feiru among them.
Ye Fuxun looked at everything around him in surprise, as if he was waking up from a dream. It seemed like a big dream just now, but Yan Feiru next to him was real.
The beggars on the side were also surprised. In their eyes, the man and woman just passed through the back door and came in through the front door. But in the blink of an eye, there was an extra person in the middle. It was really incredible.
Ye Fuxun looked at the sky, which was the same as when they broke the formation and appeared in front of the cliff.
Could it be that time has not passed at all for what we experienced before?
But in any case, the visiting eyes of the beggars around him told Ye Fuxun that it was not suitable to stay here for a long time.
Bai Yuxian nodded towards Ye Fuxun and led Ye Fuxun towards the door of the house. Yan Feiru saw this, sighed and followed him.
There was no one on the street, and Ye Fuxun was finally able to ask his doubts: "Why is it that the outside world is clearly blue sky and day, but that cliff is dark night? Could it be that everything we experienced just now is an illusion?"
The so-called illusion uses foreign objects as a medium to cause hallucinations. If it is an illusion, it can be explained. After all, the scenes you imagine can be as bizarre as they are.
But those touches were too real.
Yan Feiru shook his head seriously: "That's not the case. The cliff is a real place, but it's just not in the same space as where we are now.
Time there is separated from reality, time is frozen in that place, and there is no passage of time at all."
He lowered his eyes, and it was precisely because of this that he was trapped in that space for more than twenty years.
Although it sounds a bit difficult to understand, this is not the only thing that has been difficult to understand so far, so Ye Fuxun is not entangled in this matter.
Lu Ming had already packed up a wing of the inn, and Ye Fulun and the others took Yan Feiru to settle down first.
Unexpectedly, this mysterious practitioner seemed to be very interested in the food.
The dishes at this inn are relatively ordinary, and naturally inferior to restaurants in the capital. However, because they have many characteristics of Yuzhou City, the food is still quite novel.
However, Yan Feiru's mouth has not stopped since he served the food. He looks like he has been hungry for decades. He seems to be eating gracefully, but he is actually eating very fast.
After Ye Fuxun and Bai Yuxian finished a bowl of rice slowly, a stack of empty bowls was already placed in front of Yan Feiru.
At this time, Yan Feiru was finishing a bowl of rice from Xincheng. Ye Fuxun did not miss the horrified looks at Lu Ming and the waiter.
Ye Fuxun thought about it carefully and realized that this senior really seemed to have not eaten for decades. No wonder he ate so much.
But for someone like Senior, if he eats so much at one time, he shouldn't be exhausted to death.
After a while, Ye Fuxun glanced at Lu Ming. Lu Ming instantly understood what Ye Fuxun meant and took out a silver coin and gave it to the waiter: "Go and serve some more food."
Although the waiter was curious about the identity of the young man in white, he was generous and immediately took away the money and left with a smile.
After Yan Feiru had eaten, Ye Fuxun was about to ask questions, but saw Yan Feiru burping and said, "I'm sleepy."
Ye Fuxun frowned: "I have something to ask you."
Yan Feiru tilted his head and looked at Ye Fulun with a hint of interest in his eyes: "There's no rush for that matter. Besides, we've already alerted the enemy. Trouble will always come. It's better to take a good rest first."
Then I saw Yan Feiru get up and go upstairs to rest.
Ye Fuxun and Bai Yuxian stared at each other, but no one could stop them.
Lu Ming came over at this time and asked: "Master, madam, who is this?"
This seemingly young boy speaks with so much maturity, and his aura is even more senior than his master. However, it seems that his master is helpless against this young man.
Bai Yuxian shook his head: "Let him go."
Until nightfall, Ye Fuxun and Bai Yuxian's room door was slowly knocked, and it was obviously Yan Feiru.
Ye Fuxun was sitting aside making tea, while Bai Yuxian was sitting on a chair writing something. When he saw Yan Feiru walking in from the door, Ye Fuxun raised his eyebrows and said: "Senior, you are not afraid of visiting our room in the middle of the night.
Did you encounter something you shouldn’t see?”
Bai Yuxian's hand holding the pen paused for a moment, his face looked a little strange, but he soon returned to his normal state.