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Chapter 217:Ni Wan Gong

The king laughed and was unmoved.

He knows that once he enters the illusion, he will only fall deeper and deeper.

It is better to meditate and explore the illusion with the heart.

He also ignored the confusion of the beautiful women in front of him, but sat up on his knees and slowly closed his eyes.

“What are you doing, how do you look like a monk?”

“Come, sit here, what are you doing, come and have fun with someone.”

The beautiful women, all of them stretched out their jade hands, touched the handsome face of Wang Lian, and constantly seduced the king's silence.

However, from the beginning to the end, Wang Lian was hung with a faint smile, meditating, motionless, and not moving at all.

Many of the beautiful women in front of him, in the eyes of Wang Yan, seemed to be just a pink skull.

I don't know how long it was, and suddenly Wang Yan found that the seduction of the women in his ears had completely disappeared.

Instead, there was a loud, shrill roar.

Wang Yan opened his eyes and found that he was no longer in that luxurious palace.

He is now sitting on a desert.

Under him, all were corpses, white bones, and piled up into mountains.

He was sitting on a pile of corpses.

At first glance, all around are corpses and white bones, emitting a foul smell, disgusting.

Under those bodies, white bones, a claw suddenly opened the body and drilled it out.

It was a monstrous face of a monster, and some of them were covered with black scales, and they were terrible.

Some only half of the body, as if from the top of the head of a knife cut down, cut into two general.But even if it is only half of the body, it is still smiling at Wang Yanyin.

Countless monsters, from under the pile of corpses, claws, the face of the monstrous face of the king rushed to the silence.

A monster covered with scales, a claw, had torn the right arm of the king's silence and bit it by the mouth.

One bite, but also a cruel smile: "It is delicious!"

At the same time, there are countless monsters, tearing the body of the king's silence, tearing the king's silence apart, and flying flesh and blood.

However, at the end of the day, Wang’s silence was calm, without the slightest fear.

The pain in my body is real.

But the king is very clear, all this is just an illusion.

Finally, Wang Lian's whole person was torn into debris, and there was no one left.

The king also lost consciousness.

When he regained consciousness once more, he found himself still in the hall on the fourth floor.

And by his side, the three men and one woman were still laughing.

Wang Yan glanced at the four people, shook his head, and stepped forward.

He knew that he had successfully broken through the fourth level of fantasy.

And these three men and one woman are obviously trapped in the illusion and cannot extricate themselves.

These three men and one woman, Wang Lian and they did not have a little contact, naturally there is no need to save them.

The king could not save them.

In the face of illusion, you can only rely on your own heart.

The heart is strong, and any illusion is in you, but a cloud of smoke.

The heart is fragile, and the small illusion can also make you fall into it, drunk and dream death, it is difficult to extricate yourself.

When Wang Lian set foot on the fifth floor of the Totian Tower, he found that more boys and girls were trapped on this floor.

This layer is obviously still a fantasy, but it is much more powerful than the fourth level.

Wang Yan had just taken two or three steps, and he felt a whirling, the surrounding environment was changing dramatically, and all the scenery kept going backwards.

When Wang Lian returned to God, he found himself in a luxurious mansion, and a wonderful young girl was staring at herself with a smile.

Wang Yan recognized that the girl in front of him was the end of the wood.

I saw a smile on the face of the end of Muyao's face and said, "Husband, congratulations on your cultivation and return to the Grand Summer Dynasty."

Although Wang Lianming knew that all this was an illusion, his mood fluctuated greatly in the face of end of Muyao.

But he still forced his inner turmoil to stabilize, and sat up on his knees, ignoring the end of Muyao.

Tan Muyao was entangled around Wang's silence for a long time, laughing and saying that during the time when Wang Lian left, everything happened to her.

Seeing that Wang was always ignoring her, she was very angry and left.

Wang Lian looked at the back of the end of Muyao's departure and sighed in secret, sorry Yao.

Soon after he left, he came back again.

It's the king's smoke.

But the king's silence is still holding his heart and not moving.

Wang Luo Bian saw that Wang was silent and ignored her, and suddenly he came back to Muyao.

In addition to the end of the wood, there are many beautiful women such as green beads, Meng Mishan, Helian Mingyue, Shi Fang, and seasonal poetry and rain, all of which are surrounded by Wang Yan.

These are the most intimate people of Wang Lian, the opposite of the group of beautiful women, Wang Lian can be like water.

However, in the face of them, Wang's mood is very fluctuating, and it is difficult to stabilize the mind.

Wang Yan knew that if he went on like this, he was afraid that he would also be lost in this illusion.

Suddenly, he remembered the fairy-frills.

"The Fairy Fang Top Map" is a visual map, able to focus, Wang Wu thought, perhaps can use this picture to stabilize the mind.

He no longer hesitated, even when he remembered the grass and wood depicted in the "fairy top map", the whole person seemed to fall into that painting, and once again became the young man who asked the pious fairy.

Gradually, he forgot that he was trapped in a fantasy.

Gradually, he forgot the existence of Wang Luoqi, Endowow, Helian Mingyue and others.

Gradually, he even forgot about his existence.

When the king returned to God, he suddenly found himself in a narrow space, surrounded by darkness.

“Where is this?”

Wang Lian was confused and looked around, this is not a fantasy, nor is it the world of vision in the top of the fairy.

He scanned carefully around him, and looked up again, and suddenly found that the golden leaf that was suspended directly above his head was suspended, the golden leaf in the Golden Chapter.

Seeing this golden leaf, Wang Yan was not surprised: “Is this in my eyebrows?”

He shook his head again, if he realized, “This is my mudball palace!”My sea of knowledge has not been opened, so it is a darkness!”

From the mouth of childhood love, Wang Lian set out a lot of important information.

Wang Yan knew that the human body was very complicated.

There are three places in Dantian alone, namely, Lower Dantian, Zhongdantian and Upper Dantian.

Among them, the lower Dantian, located in the navel, is used to condense the true element.This Dantian is often used in the mouth of Xuanxiu, also known as Huangting, which is just a simple name.

And the Middle Dantian, where he is, is the place where the essence of the human body gathers.

As for the Upper Dantian, it is located in the heart of the eye, also known as the Mud Maru Palace.

Mudball Palace is the most mysterious place in Sandantian and the most mysterious place in the human body.

The mysterious golden leaf has been hidden in the eyebrows of the king's silence, in fact, it is hidden in the mud pill palace.

Mumar Palace is an independent space, but it is different from the space inside the storage ring, and the space to the treasure, which is very strange.

Otherwise, it would not be possible to hold that mysterious golden leaf.

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