Rong Qing's pupils shrank slightly, and her eyes suddenly darkened: "Mumu?"

"I know." Jun Muqian chuckled and sighed, "Even if Bingxueyinyuan is constructing illusions for me based on my subconscious thoughts, I also know that you will always come when I need it most.

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But, how can there be such a coincidence?

Even a genius like Mu Chenbai never returned because he went to the Ice and Snow Silver Plains. I am afraid that he could not come out just after experiencing heartbreaking pain.

Sweet dreams are always more haunting than nightmares.

Nightmares can wake you up, but sweet dreams can trap you.

Once you're trapped, you can't extricate yourself.

Jun Muqian looked up at him and raised her eyebrows slightly: "I didn't expect that it was a lie. You were also protecting me. Tell me that it was a lie."

This time it was really real. If Rong Qing hadn't taken the initiative to expose the flaw, it might have taken her a long time to discover it.

By that time, she would have probably frozen to death in the snowy silver field.

"Your heartbeat is very slow." Jun Muqian curled her lips, "When we were so close in the past, I specially calculated your heartbeat speed."

He has been protecting her.

Rong Qing lowered her eyelashes slightly: "Mumu, is it really important to you?"

"It's not really important." Jun Muqian shook her head and said seriously, "It's you who are important."

It was her rebirth that allowed her to have so many companions and lovers.

That's why she had to go out.

After a long, long silence, Rong Qing stared at her and slowly said: "What if, in the real world you want to return to, there is no me?"

Hearing this sentence, Jun Muzhen's eyes changed slightly: "Qingmei, what does this mean?"

Rong Qing put her down and held her shoulders with both hands: "Listen to me, Mu Mu, have you ever thought that you didn't die at all, and you didn't come to the Lingxuan world.

After the battle, he just fainted."

Jun Muqian's eyes suddenly shrank.

"While you were unconscious, you had a dream." Rong Qing pursed her lips slightly, "You dreamed that you were reborn. Everything in this dream was just your dream. This is not true.

of."

"If you choose to leave here, none of us will exist."

This sentence shocked Jun Muqian's heart and made him feel horrified.

Her thoughts were confused again, and she was even really moved by these words.

if……

If she had not died, she should be in the illusory world now. She passed out due to serious injuries and her consciousness fell into the deep depths, so she had a dream.

A dream that lasted for two years.

"No -!" Jun Muzhen's eyes gradually calmed down, "I was not dreaming. I used the last move of the Taiyin Art in the battle at Wuying Cliff. Once this move is used, I will die."

Rong Qing's fingers slowly touched her cheek, her eyes were tender and gentle: "But you are here."

Jun Muqian was stunned, and her body was trembling.

Yes, although she died, she came back to life through her body.

What on earth is this...

"Mumu..." Rong Qing said in a very soft voice, "You have constructed a beautiful dream for yourself."

Jun Muqian fell into an extremely dazed state, with cold sweat soaking all over his body.

If this is really the case, then if she chooses to go back now, is she really still in the illusory world?

But how could she have such a complete dream?

Jun Muqian recalled what Mei told her about the young master of the Demon Realm in the first illusion.

After thinking carefully for a moment, her frown suddenly relaxed.

Jun Muqian looked up and smiled suddenly: "I won't live without you."

Rong Qing looked at her and said, "Huh?"

"You must be in my world." Jun Muzhen's expression returned to determination, "If you are not there, it is a lie. I will keep looking for it."

She said one word at a time, the eight words he once said: "To the end of the world, there are nine places and eight places."

After this, no matter how many lies Bingxueyinyuan creates for her, she will definitely be able to get out.

Rong Qing was suddenly startled, and his hand also paused.

"Let me go." Jun Muqian raised her hand and hugged him, "Otherwise, you wouldn't tell me this place is fake in this way."

After a pause, she continued: "I don't need to ask, I already know what Bing Xue Yin Yuan wants to tell me this time."

The people she loves and the people who love her need to be cherished.

Rong Qing sighed suddenly, and he hugged her back, his voice tight and hoarse: "Fool..."

At the last moment when the murmur fell, the vision in front of him slowly blurred.

**

"Girl? Girl, wake up."

Jun Muxian woke up to a sound of calling. After she moved, she felt a pain.

After slowly opening her eyes, she saw a roof made of wood.

"Hey, girl, you're finally awake." The person who called her was a peasant woman wearing shabby clothes. "You've been sleeping for three months, are you okay?"

Jun Muxian didn't answer. She wanted to sit up, but almost fell down because of the pain in her body.

The peasant woman saw this and hurriedly stepped forward to support her: "Girl, don't move, your injuries haven't healed yet."

Jun Muqian was silent for a moment, and when she spoke, her voice was hoarse: "What's wrong with me?"

"Have you forgotten, girl?" The peasant woman was stunned for a moment, then said quickly, "Three months ago, when my husband and I went out to collect herbs, we found you lying at the bottom of the cliff, with injuries all over your body, and no intact part could be seen.

"

She shook her head with some pity: "Girl, what exactly have you experienced?"

"It's nothing." Jun Muqian pressed his head and said lightly, "I just killed a few thousand people."

Sure enough, as she expected, the Ice and Snow Silver Plains were very difficult, and she had not yet left.

But this illusion should be the best to break through.

As long as she firmly believes that everything she experienced in Lingxuan is true and is not disturbed by those words, she will be able to get out.

Because even if she didn't die, she wouldn't be able to survive.

With Yun Luoran's temper, he would not give up even if he dug three feet into the ground until he saw her body.

The peasant woman was obviously frightened by her words. She took a few steps back and said with a hint of absurdity in her voice: "Girl?"

"Don't be afraid, let me ask you something." Jun Muqian smiled slightly, "Tell me, if you encounter an illusion and you know it is fake, how should you get out?"

"What are the girls talking about?" The peasant woman felt even more ridiculous, "This... I'm not even a spiritual practitioner, I'm just an ordinary person, and I've only read about illusions in books."

Jun Muxian was very patient and asked: "Then if you have a dream, how do you wake yourself up?"

The peasant woman didn't know why, but she answered honestly: "Pinching yourself in your dream?"

Hearing these words, Jun Maqian was thoughtful, and she chuckled: "I finally understand why so many people died in the ice and snow fields."

Once a person falls into an endless illusion, it is difficult to remain calm even if he does not collapse.

In the end, I'm afraid you will think that you can escape from the illusion as long as you commit suicide, but this is actually the stupidest thing to do.

Just like the young man she met first, he had already emerged from the ice and snow, but because he no longer believed in anything, he panicked and jumped off the cliff.

The scary thing about Ice and Snow Silver Field is that it firmly controls a person's heart and knows what people are most afraid of.

One ring after another, almost suffocating.

Who would have thought that after breaking through one illusion, there would be a second and third one?

However, one is more real than the other.

Who can be sure that what happens next is true?

Even if it is true, it can also be mistaken for false.

When the peasant woman heard this, she couldn't help but shook her head, hugged the wooden basin and left the house, muttering: "I fell silly..."

Jun Muzhen still sat there quietly, but a determined smile slowly appeared on her lips.

She raised her head, not knowing who she was looking at, and said calmly: "Let me see my enemies standing high above me, let me watch my relatives die one by one, and let me experience the feeling of their absence. It's hard on the heart... Ice and Snow Silver Plains, this

Is that your purpose?"
To be continued...