The enlightenment of covering the sky starts with security guards

Chapter 276 Seeing the illusion again, young man

Mo Ling was in the sea. The water was clear and everything around him could be clearly seen. However, he searched for a long time in the sea and could not find the so-called entrance.

Mo Ling frowned slightly, closed his eyes tightly, and his consciousness spread out, capturing every abnormality in the sea water.

Since the senior said that Kunpeng's lair is under the island, it is not wrong. Some kind of method should be needed.

Mo Ling heard the method of entering here from the sea of ​​mist. His heart moved slightly, and his whole body relaxed completely. His divine power was locked in his body. His mind retracted the sea of ​​consciousness, and he continued to land in the sea with his body.

Gradually, Mo Ling felt the changes around him. The originally gentle sea water became cold, just like the warmth of the sun no longer scattered on his body. His whole body was wrapped in darkness, as if he had fallen into an abyss.

In Mo Ling's feeling, his body was falling continuously, as if it would never end.

One day, two days, a year?Two years?

Mo Ling didn't know how long it had been, but the feeling of his body falling did not disappear. Mo Ling felt that his whole body was wrapped in darkness, and he continued to fall into the abyss, never ending.

I don't know how long it took, but Mo Ling's consciousness was no longer awake and he fell asleep completely.
"Hey~ Mo Ling, wake up! How come you can sleep better than me, and you actually fell asleep in this place!"

"Mo Ling."

Dimly, a hazy voice sounded in Mo Ling's ears, which was very noisy.

He waved his hand impatiently and covered his ears to ignore it.

But the sound coming from his ears was like a demonic sound, lingering in his ears no matter what.

"Who is it!"

Mo Ling sat up suddenly, eyes half-closed, and cursed.

"It turns out he really fell asleep! I thought something happened!"

"Mo Ling, you are really good. We are in a dangerous situation now, and we can still fall asleep like this!"

Mo Ling stared blankly at a little kid in front of him, dressed in white silk brocade, with a bit of heroism shining between his brows, and a little monkey standing on his shoulder.

But no matter what you say, it can't change the fact that he is a little kid, he looks only eleven or twelve years old.

"Huh~~ Let's go. They have all rushed to the deep hall. We have to hurry up, otherwise the treasures will be snatched away!"

The child in front of him saw Mo Ling wake up, exhaled, stood up and walked towards the main hall where a shadow could be seen in the mist in the distance.

The whole world around them was dark, chaos was surging in the void, and the surrounding world was covered in mist. The place they were in was a ruin, with bronze green tiles and broken walls. There were closed huts all around, and they didn't know what was hidden inside. What?
And further away, can you see a brilliant color streaking through the void, rushing towards a palace as tall as a mountain in the center?

Hearing the child's words, Mo Ling stood up subconsciously and was about to follow him. As soon as he stood up, he suddenly froze on the spot.

A confused look on his face seemed to say: Who am I?What am I doing?
Of course he is Mo Ling, what is he doing?
Didn’t I enter the sea to find Kunpeng’s lair?By the way, I seemed to have lost consciousness in the middle.

So here and there?

Mo Ling's whole body became alert, and he kept looking around, and the little kid in front of him?
Kunpeng's lair?Why are there people in Kunpeng's lair?
And who is this person?He doesn't know him at all!
Could it be that this is another illusion?
As if remembering something, Mo Ling called the system in his heart.

Finally, after a long time of silence, Mo Ling confirmed that this place was an illusion, and his consciousness entered the illusion and changed his identity.

This kind of opening is very familiar to him. He has experienced countless illusions such as the afterimage of the great road in the ancient ruins of the gods, the lost world in the Northern Territory, and the illusion of reincarnation in the desert sea.

Thinking of this, Mo Ling felt relieved. It should be the power of Kunpeng's lair that pulled him into the illusion.

I don't know if it's a test or what, but it must have a profound meaning. Once it comes, make peace with it. Mo Ling looked at the child in front of him.The most important thing now is to figure out the identity of yourself and the child in front of you. This is like an immersive script killing. You have to understand the minimum background story, and then you can understand the rules.

The child in front walked for a while and realized something was wrong. He turned around and saw that Mo Ling was still there. He suddenly became angry and started to teach him a lesson with his hands on his hips.

"Mo Ling, why are you still standing there? Follow me quickly!"

"Stay there alone, be careful of being eaten by monsters!"

"Oh, here we come!"

Mo Ling responded, put back his chaotic thoughts, and quickly followed.

"Really, I wouldn't have brought you here if I had known earlier!"

The young man muttered, and the little monkey on his shoulder chirped, as if responding to the young man's words.

After walking for a while, chaos suddenly came from the front, and violent fluctuations came from the void. It was obvious that someone was fighting.

Mo Ling noticed that the young man's eyes suddenly lit up, just like seeing red banknotes on the ground while walking on the road, the feeling of a monk discovering a valuable treasure.

Such eyes are inexplicably familiar, Duan De and the big black dog, the light in their eyes when talking about treasures.

"Let's go, let's go join in the fun!"

The young man took Mo Ling's hand and rushed forward. The speed he showed even Mo Ling was shocked.

We arrived at an abandoned palace. The roof of the palace had collapsed, and the supporting stone pillars had fallen to the ground. The former glory could be faintly seen in it.

The young man took Mo Ling and hid his aura behind a stone pillar, carefully sticking his head out to watch the fight in front of him.

A domineering and violent lion, with a bright body and nine heads, is extremely powerful and looks like a big mountain in the void. Its terrifying pressure is suffocating.

There is also a barbaric bull on the opposite side. The two horns on the top of its head exude sharpness. Its body is huge and its aura is wild. The muscles of its body can make people feel the terrifying power contained in it.

The two were fighting in the void, the divine light was raging, and the violent power crushed the sky.

Mo Ling's eyes bulged when he saw such power. Is this a demon?
Haven't seen it!

Mo Ling looked at the young man and found that the young man was looking at the nine lions with bright eyes, his throat was surging, and his saliva was flowing down unconsciously.

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Mo Ling's face looked a little strange, but he didn't say anything. He didn't understand the situation yet.

The next moment, before Mo Ling could react, the young man rushed out and covered the two ferocious beasts fighting madly in the void with a black cauldron.

"Hahaha, Jiutou, the bull, I'm here, come to the pot!"

A black cauldron became extremely huge in the void, emitting a faint light, trying to suppress the two of them directly.

The nine-headed lion and the barbarian bull heard the sound and looked over. When they saw the person clearly, their pupils shrank sharply and they were shocked.

The nine-headed lion stood up on its feet, a big seal appeared, and it smashed towards the black pot; the bull's horns erupted with terrifying divine light.

The black cauldron was immediately thrown away, and the two monster beasts stopped their hands, and their figures immediately distanced themselves from the boy, looking at the eleven or twelve-year-old boy not far away with a wary expression.

(End of this chapter)