Chapter 1745 Entering the Fantasy World

For Chen Xuan, it seemed like he was sleeping and having a long dream. But Chen Xuan seemed to be very clear in his mind even in the dream.

Because Chen Xuan fainted at this time, Chen Xuan felt as if his heart had calmed to the extreme. There was no ripples. But at this time, Chen Xuan still saw the old man in white robe in his dream, but the old man in white robe overturned the previous indifference. Instead, he smiled, but this smile was full of murderous intent for Chen Xuan.

In fact, it was not the old man in white robe who wanted to enter Chen Xuan's dream in this way. The old man in white robe had no effect on his state of mind, but Chen Xuan's state of mind at this time was changed because he had just been affected by the old man in white robe.

So now Chen Xuan also caused him to see the old man in white robe as if he had seen such a ferocious person. However, if the old man in white robe knew that Chen Xuan looked at his master with such a mentality, I wonder if he would be directly angry and vomit blood.

However, although Chen Xuan can change the image of the old man in the white robe at will, the behavior and words of the old man in Chen Xuan's mind at this time are indeed what the old man wants at this time.

"Chen Xuanzi, do you know where you are now?" The old man in the white robe still had a smile on his face, but his smile was mixed with a murderous tone.

At this time, the words of the old man in the white robe that Chen Xuan heard were very cold, as if they had lost their former warmth. It was like a terrible evil ghost, talking to Chen Xuan at this time. However, Chen Xuan was still as breathless as always in his dream, but unexpectedly... Chen Xuan shook his head in the face of such a question.

Because although Chen Xuan was in his dream at this time, it was difficult for Chen Xuan to realize that he was dreaming at this time. But this was exactly what the old man in the white robe wanted.

For the old man in the white robe, this was an excellent opportunity, but Chen Xuan still looked at the old man in the white robe with a normal face as if nothing had happened.

However, after being reminded by the old man in white robe, Chen Xuan became more and more curious about his surroundings, as if a whole new world was waiting for him. But Chen Xuan could be sure that this was not a good place for him.

Looking at the old man in white robe, it should be full of danger. But Chen Xuan found that his surroundings seemed to be completely in a fog, and the terrible thing was that the fog seemed endless.

Chen Xuan seemed to be able to see only the figure of the old man in white robe in the fog, and no one else could see, or even nothing. Chen Xuan was even more unpredictable about this world, and at the same time, he was more cautious in his heart. In fact, it was not that Chen Xuan was cautious, but that Chen Xuan felt very mysterious about this world, as if a world full of dangers had poured into Chen Xuan's heart.

However, the old man in white robe continued to smile as if he didn't care about anything at all, but then the old man in white robe waved his hand casually, and it felt like Chen Xuan felt that he was smoothing out all the dust in the world.

"Chen Xuan, welcome to my world, or the world in the bottle made of purple fairy stone!" When the old man in white robe said this, there was no longer a cold feeling. Instead, it gave Chen Xuan a little more provocation.

But Chen Xuan didn't care at all. Why did the old man in white robe say that it was his world? Or the world of purple fairy stone? What is purple fairy stone?

But then, Chen Xuan seemed to think that he remembered everything! Isn't the purple fairy stone the reason why he came here? Chen Xuan felt that there seemed to be a precious clarity in his chaotic mind.

And this clarity was too precious for Chen Xuan, just like a wake-up call in the chaos. However, Chen Xuan was still not in such a vague chaos, and there was still a little shock in his expression for too long. Chen Xuan found that he seemed to wake up. It felt like having a long dream, and then he woke up and felt it.

For Chen Xuan, this feeling was very good. It was like not knowing how he would die just now, but suddenly someone told him that all this was fake.

And the person who told him...

Chen Xuan glanced at the old man in white robe at this time, and it seemed that he had a better idea of ​​the old man in white robe. The old man in white robe also restored his previous indifferent expression, and that kind of smile became the kind of mean smile that Chen Xuan had seen before.

This meant that Chen Xuan still began to accept what the old man in white robe said, but Chen Xuan's expression was still as indifferent as before. In this illusion, Chen Xuan's expression seemed to have not changed from beginning to end.

Regardless of whether Chen Xuan encountered panic or relief, this made the old man in white robe secretly proud. Look at my cultivation method, it is indeed effective! However, when the old man in white robe saw the expression Chen Xuan gave him before, he felt a little blocked in his heart.

This kid, it seems that the method of cultivating his physique arranged for him before is indeed good. After this illusion, let this kid feel it! Such disrespect for the teacher is like a cypress despising the teacher!

But even though the old man in white robe thought so, he had already decided on the method of training Chen Xuan's physique. It was not because of Chen Xuan's attitude towards the old man in white robe that he changed. After all, the old man in white robe was a powerful person, and it would be very difficult to change the powerful person's mind.

But Chen Xuan looked at the scenery around him again and found that he seemed to be on the top of the mountain, and the mountain seemed to be extremely high. It was like entering the palace, and Chen Xuan and the old man in white robes could see the things and scenery below the mountain when they turned their heads.

In other words, Chen Xuan and the old man in white robes were now on the edge of a cliff, and it felt like if he took another step forward, Chen Xuan would fall down. That would be a disaster! If he fell from such a high mountain, Chen Xuan was sure that he would die.

But what surprised Chen Xuan was that it seemed that Chen Xuan couldn't even move at this time. This made Chen Xuan feel extremely stomachache! It was as if his body was controlled by God, and he only had the right to turn his eyes and think.

But the next second Chen Xuan had no time to worry about these. Chen Xuan seemed to find that the purple fairy stone fixed him here for no other reason, as if it just wanted Chen Xuan to watch a show.

Chen Xuan was still as calm and indifferent as Ci, because Chen Xuan felt that this illusion might not be as simple as he thought. It was not as indifferent as he thought, because Chen Xuan knew that the murderous aura under the mountain top was at least a large-scale battle.

At this time, Chen Xuan looked down at the mountain top and it seemed that there were still some clouds and mists under the mountain top that had not dissipated, but Chen Xuan felt that the strong murderous aura under the mountain top was rushing towards Chen Xuan, as if it felt like a team of thousands of troops, approaching Chen Xuan.

And this army gave Chen Xuan the feeling that everyone had walked out of a sea of ​​fire and corpses. Because Chen Xuan felt that this strong murderous aura was absolutely impossible without hundreds of lives on his hands.

But at this time, Chen Xuan was very curious. Was this illusion just to let him watch a show or was there another purpose? However, although Chen Xuan was very curious in his heart, his face was still very calm, even to the extreme.

At this time, the trees around the white-robed old man slowly began to wither, and even Chen Xuan himself did not know what happened. But what Chen Xuan knew was that this was definitely not simple.

Because Chen Xuan saw that the air seemed to be filled with a strong aura of death, Chen Xuan did not understand where such a strong aura of death came from. But Chen Xuan took a look at the bottom of the mountain and understood.

Chen Xuan found that the bottom of the mountain seemed to be like hell. It was not a place where people had been, and there were incomplete corpses everywhere. Some were even pieces of meat, and the blood seemed to be about to form a pool of blood. What is going on?

The old man in white robe saw the doubts in Chen Xuan's heart, and he just answered Chen Xuan with a smile.

"In fact, the purple fairy stone is telling you his origin!" The old man in white robe just said so lightly, but it made Chen Xuan curious! What is just an origin?

Could it be that this purple fairy stone, which seems to be a holy object, has an unusually bloody origin? Chen Xuan also found it incredible! Chen Xuan slowly looked at the scene in the illusion, and even some pictures were as firm as Chen Xuan's mind, and he couldn't help wanting to vomit when he saw them.

But Chen Xuan held back, and his expression was still as indifferent as before. It was that indifference that made the old man in white robe feel that it was indeed good! Chengcheng County's mind has also improved a lot compared to before.

But the old man in white robe looked at it at this time. It was as normal as the executioner who was used to seeing human heads and the King of Hell who was used to seeing ghosts.

However, Chen Xuan slowly saw that the blood under the top of the mountain dyed all the flowers, plants and trees red, and even dyed the foot of the mountain red. This is a canyon-like terrain, which looks like a blood pool.

And floating on the blood pool are incomplete corpses, and some weapons have been silent in the blood pool. There is not a single survivor in the armies of both sides! Such an army is the existence that crawled out of the sea of ​​​​corpses and fire! There is not a single survivor. Chen Xuan looked at it, and his calm heart seemed to have a faint sense of sadness!