Passersby Through the Cannon Fodder of the End Times

"What do you mean? Lushan? Where is it located? Who has never heard of it?"

Blessing Lu saw that many people looked at him suspiciously, and explained: "Uh, Mount Lu is the name of a mountain. The translation of these two sentences into the vernacular is: The reason why we don’t recognize the true face of Mount Lu is because we are living in it. In Lushan. The consciousness that the author wants to express is: if you want to grasp and control the overall situation of things, or see the whole picture of things, you must get out of things."

"Whose poem is this? Why haven't I recited it?" Meng Jiang asked.

The answer to him was not Blessing Lu, but Liu Yunhui, "You are a science student, how many verses can you recite?"

"I don't memorize much, what about you? I remember you haven't graduated from high school, or liberal arts. How many did you recite?"

Liu Yunhui, a scumbag, glanced towards the sky, and muttered in a low voice: "I have learned too much, so I have to hand in homework to the teacher again."

Ye Qingyu wants to say: No amount of backing is useless, this is our special product of pimple.

Blessing Lu scratched his head and said, "I don't remember which great poet's work is anymore, just remember these two sentences."

Ye Qingyu was a little speechless for the three people who discussed that the verse is not in the state, and reminded: "Our focus seems to be not on the verse."

"This..." Bai Haoxuan looked at Blessing Lu.

"Oh, my name is Blessing Lu."

"Good name, I wish Fellow Daoist's point of view is very novel and very reasonable. I have something more interesting here. It can restore the original appearance of things, which is similar to going back in time. Maybe we can try it." After the words fell, Bai Haoxuan appeared in his hand. There is a simple bronze mirror.

Bai Haoxuan threw the bronze mirror into the air, chanting a spell in his mouth, pinching the tactics with his fingers, and the brilliance of the simple bronze mirror bloomed, and a circle of golden light spread to the surroundings. When the light dissipated, a pattern of yin and yang and gossip hung in the air. The diagram of the hexagram rotates, and the black mist below is filled with scenes.

In a gray mist, ghosts and ghosts wandered in it, and they swallowed each other, and the stronger they could survive. This silent peace was broken by a seed that came suddenly.

The seeds germinate and take root and grow into giant trees. The giant tree stretches its roots and branches, blocking the ghosts coming and going here, and also imprisoning the ghosts here.

Just when the ghost here left nowhere, two figures floated towards him. The person under the hexagram could not see the faces of the two of them, only saw a figure in a black robe and a white robe. Even if their faces are vague, they can feel the long hair and crowns of the two, and their bodies are elegant.

After the black and white figures arrived here, they presented a jade card and walked around. Every time their footsteps fell, flowers grew under their feet, and they seemed to be walking a special footwork.

Flowers grow under the feet and lines grow on the hands.

The towering giant tree shrunk in a whistling way, and it did not enter the jade card, leaving only this black jungle in its original location. Among them, the figure in the black Taoist robe took back the jade medal, and when they left, the white figure suddenly looked at them.

Although they couldn't see their faces, everyone present felt it, and the two figures in the sky were indeed looking at them. Everyone's mind was shocked, and there was a kind of fear growing in their hearts.

The two figures drifted away, and a dazzling brilliance flashed like a scorching sun in the black jungle, disappearing in an instant.

"Swish swish!" A group of figures flew away in different directions. Even Bai Haoxuan took the bronze mirror and left.

The people at the White Tiger Base also looked at Shen Ye, Lin Zihao, and Lin Zihua.

Lin Zihao said: "Let's go find them individually." Shen Ye nodded, Lin Zihua said nothing, and everyone left.

Only Shen Ye, Ye Qingyu, Lin Zihao and Lin Zihua remained at the scene.

"Let's go see it separately?" Lin Zihua asked.

"be safe."

In the end, only Ye Qingyu and Shen Ye were left.

"A Ye, the reason why I bewildered the Nether Driftwood so quickly outside is probably because its mentality seems to have been taken away by those two people."

"Maybe there are their reasons, but Xiao Feather is still very powerful."

Ye Qingyu curled up his mouth and smiled, "Well, I am the best here at A Ye. The best I am, I am going to find Shuxin now. A Ye, which direction do you see Shuxin?"

Shen Ye smiled dozingly, and pointed his finger to the front left, but Ye Qingyu pointed to the front right.

"It seems that there are hundreds of people. Let's go to the direction pointed by the most powerful little feather first."

"it is good!"

Shen Ye followed Ye Qingyu, looking for the direction she saw. But they walked for a long time, and they walked to a position beyond what Ye Qingyu saw, and the surroundings were still dark and thinking of the jungle.

Ye Qingyu frowned slightly, stopped, looked at Shen Ye and said, "A Ye, I have a way to try." Then, Ye Qingyu learned the footwork that the two black and white silhouettes had stepped on before moving. With his figure, Shen Ye's eyes lit up, and he moved with it.

The mist surged, gathered and dispersed, scattered and gathered, and a revolving passage appeared. There were no steps, but Ye Qingyu and Shen Ye knew that as long as they stepped on their footwork, they could walk up.

Ye Qingyu and Shen Ye's footwork kept under their feet, as if flying in the air, they stepped onto the revolving passage. Keep going up and then up, until they came to a darker world, but it was illuminated by something here. It was a small golden tree radiating light.

"A Ye, accept it."

Ye Qingyu said something, but found that she could not hear her own voice. He stretched out his hand to hold Shen Ye, but found that his hand passed through Shen Ye's figure. Ye Qingyu raised his hand in disbelief and stared for a long time. It was obviously a solid palm. Why did he feel unreal? It seems like a projection, but also like a soul?

Ye Qingyu wanted to try to touch Shen Ye again, and Shen Ye looked over. It seems that Shen Ye has also discovered the problem.

Ye Qingyu looked at Shen Ye and tried to express his intention to harvest Shen Ye's heart. Shen Ye also understood what Ye Qingyu meant, nodded, and walked towards the little tree.

Without losing any strength, Shen Ye easily put away the golden tree. The moment the golden tree entered Shen Ye's space, this dark space suddenly collapsed, Shen Ye looked at Ye Qingyu in panic, and rushed towards Ye Qingyu with all his strength.

Ye Qingyu also tried his best to get closer to Shen Ye, but at the moment when Shen Ye wanted to catch Ye Qingyu, he was pulled by an extremely powerful force and watched Ye Qingyu disappear before his eyes.

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"Xiao Wu, you said that people who enter the secret realm will never be able to get out?"

"Don't talk nonsense!"

"Why am I talking nonsense? You see, it's been almost a year, and there is no movement at all."