In the eyes of the demon, Lin Mingyuan and Ning Hentian were on their way.
On the way, Ning Hentian crushed two Heavenly Demonic Beads to replenish his spiritual power. The spiritual energy in them was so pure that just two of them made up for his lost cultivation.
No wonder the Heavenly Demon Pearl is a hot commodity here, it is indeed much faster than using spirit stones to replenish spiritual energy.
"It's not far away, I can already feel the breath of kunai!"
Ning Hentian counted with his fingers and already had a certain number in his mind.
The two of them hadn't slept a wink all night. Fortunately, Lin Mingyuan had sword control skills by his side, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to persevere.
Lin Mingyuan holds a high-grade spiritual stone in his hand and is quietly recovering his spiritual power.
Although they still had a lot of magic beads in their hands, the two decided to wait until the critical moment to use them.
"Front!"
Ning Hentian perked up and took Lin Mingyuan forward.
The endless yellow sand land has been crossed, and unexpectedly there is a land with mountains and water ahead.
It's just that unlike the green mountains and beautiful waters in the outside world, the nearby mountains and rivers are obviously covered with a layer of miasma, and even the water splashed down by the waterfall looks very dark red.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, look!"
Ning Hentian pointed to a pool of water ahead, where there were vague figures sitting cross-legged. The body was surrounded by miasma, making it difficult to see clearly.
Although his vision was affected, Lin Mingyuan's consciousness was still able to detect the situation ahead.
If the figure sitting cross-legged in the pond is not Kunai, then who is it?
When Ning Hentian saw this, he was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Lin Mingyuan.
"Wait a minute!"
Lin Mingyuan looked around, feeling wary in his heart.
Monk Kunai has always been very reliable. After the four of them got separated, his first reaction should be to come looking for them with the jade pendant in his hand. Why did he keep sitting there without saying a word?
Lin Mingyuan put his eyes on the pool. The bottom of the dark red pool could not be seen, and it was surrounded by red mist.
He recalled that the red mist he saw at the edge of the Demonic Eye was very similar to the one in the pond.
"Don't wake him up yet, there's something wrong here."
Lin Mingyuan had noticed that Kunai had not regained consciousness at this time. His face twitched from time to time and his whole body became stiff, as if he had fallen into very bad memories.
Ning Hentian also discovered something unusual at this time. The red mist near the pond seemed to have self-awareness, constantly surrounding Kunai, and making strange noises from time to time.
The two looked at each other and already had a guess in their minds.
"It seems that Kunai has fallen into an illusion. We must not act rashly."
Lin Mingyuan calmed down and could already feel the abnormality of this red mist.
Although Kunai seemed to have no injuries on the surface of his body, Lin Mingyuan could clearly feel that his mental fluctuations were very violent. It was obvious that this red mist had the power to affect people's spirits.
The two approached the pool carefully and slowly, not noticing the presence of other creatures around them.
"Kunai, kunai?"
Ning Hentian approached Kunai and found that he seemed to have no reaction to anything around him and had lost consciousness.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, do you see?"
Ning Hentian was a little at a loss. He understood that people trapped in illusions could not be awakened by brute force, otherwise their souls would be injured at worst, and they would fall into a deep sleep and never wake up again.
Lin Mingyuan reached out and was about to touch the kunai, but was stopped by Ji Yueru in the sea of consciousness.
"Don't touch him, or you'll be in trouble too!"
Lin Mingyuan's outstretched hand froze in the air.
"This red mist has self-awareness and will pull those who fall into it into the illusion. If you stick to it rashly, you will also sink."
Ji Yue was reminded one by one, obviously quite jealous.
Lin Mingyuan couldn't care about why Ji Yue knew these, he was worried about the safety of suffering.
Obviously, this invisible crisis is the most fatal, at least now I am helpless.
"There is only one way that outsiders need to wake him up in his illusion!"
"But this method is very dangerous. Once you lose your self, you will never return to reality!"
Ning Hen Tian saw Lin Mingyuan's hand stretched out suddenly, and quickly asked.
"Lin Daoyou, is there anything wrong?"
Lin Mingyuan slowed over God and told the situation truthfully. The two were in silence.
"In this case, it would be awakened by Ning to wake him up."
Ning Hate Tian just hesitated for a moment and made a decision.
As the older brother in the Tianjiao Chuanyin Group, although Xiuwei is the highest, he is the most experienced.
He was in front of him, he couldn't extricate himself in the illusion, and he was obliged to help him out of danger!
After Ning Hate, he reached out and prepared to touch the bitterness. He also understood that those red fog is the focus. As long as it is stained, it will fall into it.
"Slow!"
Lin Mingyuan grabbed Ning Hattian's arm and stopped his movements.
"Lin Daoyou, are you?"
Ring Tian's face with doubts, the painful expression is painful, obviously in trouble. If you do n’t shot any more, you will be afraid to hurt your vitality.
"Brother Ning, let me come."
Lin Mingyuan said seriously.
"What? You know that when you enter the illusion of others, you lose your self, and your souls are flying!"
I would rather hate the color of the sky.
"Ning Mou still knows a little about the soul, Lin Daoyou is a sword repair, I'm afraid ..."
"It's okay, believe me!"
Lin Mingyuan did not shrink back, and had some thoughts in his heart.
He did not make this decision for a while, and the big reason was that Ji Yueru was there.
Knowing the sea is the most vulnerable and mysterious place in the human body, and there is infinite possibilities.
And Ji Yueru is the most pure power. She will not be plagued by the illusion, and always keeps awake.
Even if Lin Mingyuan accidentally fell, he believed that Yueru would try to rescue himself.
As for Ning hate the sky, Lin Mingyuan knew that he was not sure, and the reason why he took the initiative to ask Lin Mingyuan to be in danger. He reported his kindness before.
"Rest assured, Brother Ning, although Lin Mou is a sword repair, but a set of freedom of the soul is enough to deal with it."
Seeing Ning Hatan still wanted to stop, Lin Mingyuan's exit blocked his words.
There is still a line of vitality in the fantasy realm. If you change it to Ning Hate Tian, I am afraid that he and the suffering will sink into it.
Ning Hate opened his mouth and felt Lin Mingyuan's persistence, and finally nodded to agree.
He no longer talk nonsense, but just a little bit.
"Lin Daoyou, don't lose your heart!"
"He will give it to you if he is bitter, and Ning will protect the law here until you wake up!"
Lin Ming nodded away and slowly stepped into the pond water.
The dark red mist seems to find new prey, and gradually spreads from the ankle.
Lin Mingyuan touched the bitter shoulders with one hand, and the scene in front of him began to become illusory.
A strange memory poured into his mind, and the picture in front of him was like a horse lamp, which made Lin Mingyuan feel dizzy.
Finally, the mountain is not a mountain, water is not water, and the surrounding environment has changed greatly.
Lin Mingyuan seemed to have fallen into a ruined temple, surrounded by a biting cold wind, and a faint cry of a baby could be heard.