The enlightenment of covering the sky starts with security guards

Chapter 270 Island, old man!

The combination of various legends and weirdness makes the Sea of ​​Mists more and more mysterious. I don’t know how many people want to uncover the veil of the Sea of ​​Mists.

Mo Ling squatted down, stirred up some seawater and took a closer look. It was no different from the seawater outside. He carefully examined himself and found that he was not affected by the mysterious power.

The last point is to call the system. Anything can be faked or imitated, but the system cannot. If the system cannot be called, it means it is an illusion, which is much simpler.

However, the system prompts sounded in my ears, and the system panel could be opened. This was not a fantasy, but a real world.

Mo Ling twitched the corner of his mouth, this was a bit difficult.

Just like the legend, no matter where you look in this world, the surrounding scenery is the same. No matter where you go, you feel like you are standing still.

Mo Ling didn't have any good solution for this. In fact, he could use the system to exchange the road map directly, but it was not necessary. This was considered an extraordinary hardship. He should look for it on his own first. If there was no other way in the end, he could ask the system for help.

Relying on his own feelings, Mo Ling determined a direction and flew forward.

The foggy world not only has no direction, but even time is void.

I do not know how long it has been!

three days?

March?

Still three years
Mo Ling was like a lost traveler, walking aimlessly in the lost world. There was no scenery, no people, everything around him was void, but the exhaustion of his soul was so obvious.

Gradually, Mo Ling forgot himself. He didn't know who he was, where he came from, and where he was going.

In the end, even his thoughts fell silent. Mo Ling's figure was like a soulless body, a walking corpse, walking mechanically in the fog, but there was a faint power that made him keep walking towards one place.

I don’t know how far I’ve walked, and I don’t know how much time has passed.

Finally, everything that was originally empty seemed like a paper boat coming out of the fog of chaos.

The paper boat is covered in gray and white, and it is not soaked by the sea water even when walking on the sea.

There are no people or life on the paper boat, but you can really feel that there is a person sliding with a paddle, which is creepy to watch.

For some reason, Mo Ling's soulless body stepped onto the paper boat, still sailing aimlessly on the paper boat.

Gradually, more and more paper boats appeared in the fog, gathered together, and walked in the same direction.

On other paper boats, some carried a huge bone, some just a piece of skin, or a finger, and some contained nothing.

The whole world was extremely quiet, and countless small boats sailed silently in the mist. This scene shocked people, and chills rose in their hearts.

like what?
It's like walking on the road to hell, with bull heads and horse faces leading unconscious souls forward to death.

The difference is that what is pulling on the road to Huangquan is the soul, while what is pulling here is the body.

As if countless years passed, the bodies in the surrounding boats began to corrode, and even the boats began to corrode, and eventually disappeared. In the vast world, only Mo Ling and the boat beneath him finally disappeared.Mo Ling's body exuded a mysterious and mysterious power and was not corroded.

The boat continued to sail, and for some reason, the surrounding scene changed, as if it had jumped from the mist-shrouded sea into the sea of ​​stars.

The surrounding stars are shining, and the paper boat is sailing in the universe, heading towards a predetermined direction.
After spending an unknown amount of time in the sea of ​​mist, Mo Ling realized that this was not the answer, and he faintly felt the influence of a mysterious force in his heart.

Moisturizing things silently and imperceptibly.

This was just a feeling. No matter how many times he checked his body and soul, he could not find the existence of this power. It was like his perception was confused.

But Mo Ling still chose his own feelings, and an idea appeared in his mind.

Why not hide your soul and see where your body will go without the support of your soul?

This is not difficult for him. Dao Feng can seal the physical body, and naturally it can seal the soul, but it is very dangerous to do so.

If you encounter a crisis, your reaction will be slow, and death may be waiting for you.

However, he was a very skilled man and had the courage to seal part of his soul first. After some observation, he finally sealed it completely and set a warning line for his body, and then his soul became completely silent.

Mo Ling had no idea what his body had done, what he had encountered, and where he had gone.

Completely embracing the laws of the Sea of ​​Mist and letting it control itself, and walking in the direction of the force, was what Mo Ling thought of. Didn't he know it was useless?I don't know when I will wake up.

We don’t know everything. Maybe when we wake up, the outside world is already a drop in the ocean.

However, Mo Ling had a vague feeling in his heart that he would succeed this time, and when the time came to wake up, he would naturally wake up.

It's very metaphysical and ethereal, isn't it?But Mo Ling believed in this feeling. As the former secretary's understanding became more profound, his spiritual sense became very keen, especially the perception, which has been integrated into his instinct.

The waves are sparkling, but the water is dull!
In the blue sky, white clouds hang high in the blue sea and sky. Under the sunlight, colorful lights are reflected on the sea.

This is not a sea of ​​mist, nor a vast ocean of crape myrtle, but another world. The peaceful and quiet atmosphere is very lazy, making people unconsciously want to take a nap.

There is a Taoist rhyme hanging down in the void. If people discover this world, they will definitely be extremely excited. This is a cave heaven and a blessed land, a place that monks yearn for.

Not far away, there is a piece of land, full of vitality, with undulating mountains and lush green mountains.

The vastness of the sea is unknown!The island is so vast that I don’t know its geometry!
On the cliff near the seaside, there is an old man, wearing simple linen clothes, staring at a sun hat made of leaves on his head. There is no fluctuation of divine power on his body, just like an ordinary old man, lying on the ground leisurely , the fishing rod is still casually aside, the slender fishing line hangs down the cliff, and there is nothing at the end of the fishing line.

There is no hook or bait. It looks like Jiang Taigong is fishing for those who are willing to take the bait. It is so leisurely and happy!
Suddenly, the fishing rod beside the old man seemed to move slightly. The old man opened his half-closed eyes, smiled broadly, picked up the fishing rod with great interest, and flicked it hard!
Explosive and extremely beautiful power appeared on the thin old man in front of him. The tens of meters long fishing line flew quickly from the cliff. A black shadow flew up the cliff and then hit the ground heavily.

The old man ran over excitedly. After seeing the true form of the black shadow, his breath froze, his eyes became disgusted, he put away the fishing line and walked away with a curse.

"I'm fishing for fish, why did I catch something like this? It's bad luck!"

(End of this chapter)