Going up the mountain and going down the mountain are two different feelings. Zifeng can clearly feel that he is moving down the mountain step by step. There is no feeling of going up the slope. According to common sense, he won't return to the original place at all. Why are you standing here?
Not believing in evil, Zifeng held the ink knife in his hand this time and left a mark on the ice on the ground with the ink knife every few meters. As everyone knows, when Zifeng's footsteps were just far away, the gap on the ice suddenly became soft, and then, like the water surface being rippled, it soon recovered to its original state
Zifeng's pace is faster and faster. It takes about a incense stick. Without any accident, Zifeng still returns to the origin. Sweat rolled down his forehead, knew the small light in the sea, frowned, and didn't know how to think, "if we didn't guess wrong, we would fall into a fantasy."
"Mirage, what is a mirage? Is it true that all we see now is false? " Zifeng asked puzzled.
Looking around again, Xiaoguang said in a rigorous tone, "no, fantasy is different from maze. Maze is mainly to confuse people's perception and spirit, so that the spirit can have an illusion, as if living in another living environment, so what you see in the maze is false; But dreamland is not. Let alone the difficulty of dreamland layout, it needs extremely rigorous consideration of the surrounding environment. Even a trace of the internal relationship between them can not be missed. As long as a trace is missed, they will lose everything. There is reality and emptiness in the dreamland. According to the dreamland in front of us, it will take at least a year even if there is spiritual strength at the entry level! "
"Unexpectedly, the little boundless forest has brought me a growing sense of mystery. I'm even curious? Where was it before that? " Xiao Guang said, ignoring Zifeng, who was stunned.
"What's the solution?" Zifeng is most concerned about leaving here now. Is the most important.
But Zifeng didn't know that what the spirit family is best at is the control of the dreamland. Although the scene in front of him is strange and the scale and means are first-class, it just takes more time for Xiaoguang. But Xiaoguang's only worry is that there will be other attacks in the dreamland, just like what has just confused Zifeng's divine consciousness.
"You go along the previous road again. If you guess correctly, the next thing will change." Xiaoguang reminds the sub air duct.
Hearing the speech, without hesitation, Zifeng walked again according to the way down the mountain. When he returned to the original place, he just stood still. A strange light flickered, and the just uneven ice under your feet was like the water surface with waves all around, restoring calm and sliding like a mirror.
Before Zifeng calmed down, in front of Zifeng's eyes, countless ice surfaces reflected one after another. The mountain going down the mountain slowly lifted up between the reflections. Soon it was the same as the scenery going up the mountain behind him. Zifeng hurriedly looked around and found that no matter which angle, direction and within his own sight, there was a situation: there was no way to go, All around is the way up the mountain.
For a moment, according to the view in front of us, the vast mountain was floating in the air. There was no foundation, no foot, only the top of the mountain and the way up the mountain.
"Sure enough." Xiaoguang talks to himself and turns three times, which has always been a common technique in the dreamland. That is, once he gets lost in the dreamland, he only needs to walk along the confused path three times, and the dreamland will automatically change the scene, so that the person who gets caught in the dreamland will automatically fall into it. Three times is a boundary. When ordinary people fall into confusion and repeat three times without results, their psychology will automatically collapse. Fortunately, Zifeng is accompanied by Xiaoguang, otherwise the situation does not know how bad it is.
Trying, he took a step up the mountain, and the sound of "Hua La" rang out in the open atmosphere with Zifeng's steps. When Zifeng looked back at his previous position, the distance of one step disappeared strangely from his eyes, and the place under the mountain where Zifeng had just stood was gone. Unless he doesn't move, Zifeng can only be forced to go up the mountain and always stand at the lowest position of the vast mountain.
"Gudong" Zifeng swallowed his breath and knew the small light in the sea. For a moment, there was no solution, unless he could find the objects in the key position in the dreamland, and if they were real objects, he could distinguish one or two from them. Zifeng was walking through all illusory scenes in front of him, and it was difficult to distinguish a penny.
As soon as I bite my teeth, I'm at a dead end anyway. I have no choice. The big deal is to go up the mountain. I abandon my thoughts in my mind, not to mention Xiaoguang. I think these are not difficult. Without being slow, he walked quickly towards the mountain, the road at his feet quickly disappeared, and the surrounding scenery became more and more chaotic.
Zifeng seemed to be in a funnel. He kept climbing up from the lowest point. There was no end. All directions led to a destination, which was the top of the mountain. The surrounding trees were not as strong and lush as those seen at the foot of the mountain. On the contrary, it is very thin, but the color is very bright and crystal clear. The ice layer wrapped around the tree trunk also emits light fluorescence, like a mirror. Zifeng's every move is revealed above.
When his right hand touched it carefully, it felt a chill. At the moment he touched his fingers, he chased them directly to the heart, and Zifeng hurriedly took back his fingers. However, in a short breathing time, his fingers were covered with a thin layer of ice debris. "What a strong chill!" thought in his heart. His vitality vomited slightly, and his fingers recovered as before, but that palpitating chill, Let Zifeng keep a secret and dare not act rashly.
Slowly, Zifeng unconsciously slowed down. Only because the surrounding air was like being drained and full of dry cold, Zifeng had to run his strength to resist the severe cold outside.
In the silent and windless environment, I don't know how far I've gone. The slope of the hillside suddenly becomes gentle. I look up 45 degrees. I can see the position of the top of the mountain in a hazy way, but there is a dense forest in front of me. The slightest cold outside makes Zifeng frightened
He hardened his head and walked along like a shadow. Zifeng carefully shuttled through it for a short distance of tens of meters. It took Zifeng nearly an hour to pass through the gap without damage. One of them accidentally rubbed the corner of his clothes. If Zifeng didn't respond quickly, he would tear off his clothes directly, It is estimated that Zifeng will stay here forever
Close, one step further, is the top of the vast mountain. When there was only one step left, Zifeng felt a trace of hesitation. He didn't know what kind of scene would appear in front of him after the next step. However, Xiaoguang's words made Zifeng look forward to it in an instant, "I don't know what is buried here. If Xin'er can absorb it, let alone awaken Xin'er's ice spirit body, It's not difficult to directly promote to Wuzong. "
Then I hesitated. With a "Da" sound, the scenery in front of me seemed to have been washed by water. It became wet and clear for a long time.
Zifeng was shocked at the sight.