He didn't know if other people were trying to communicate with the people around him like him. They were like small fish isolated in a fish tank, they could see their companions, but they couldn't swim together.

Whoosh!

Inexplicably, there were a lot of flames around, and the flames were burning vigorously, but they couldn't illuminate the space.

Everyone felt an inexplicable pressure from these flame groups, and the sense of surrender in their hearts made them all kneel on the ground, even Li Muyang was no exception.

Li Muyang didn't try to struggle or resist, but let nature take its course, didn't even show any dissatisfaction, just knelt there obediently.

"The system is broken, are you still there?" Li Muyang asked in his heart.

It's a pity that no one responded to him, but this was also within his expectation.

At this moment, he felt that there seemed to be a few people missing in the crowd around him, and they disappeared without a sound, as if they had never appeared before.

At this time, there was a sense of fear among the crowd.

"It seems that some people really refused to kneel, and then these thorns were cleaned up..." Li Muyang secretly said in his heart.

Being able to get him into this space without a sound shows that the strength of the other party is higher than him. It is very simple to kill him quietly, so there must be no mistakes in the choice he makes .

After a long time, seven beams of light descended into this space.

With the appearance of the beam of light, this pitch-black space was finally illuminated.

Only then did Li Muyang see that he was kneeling on a large bluestone platform, and he himself was just a phantom.

The companions around him are also phantoms, but they are all indifferent, unlike him who is the most solid one.

"It seems that killing too many chess pieces, and then seizing their luck and golden fingers, will still help to a certain extent!" Li Muyang said neither sad nor happy.

By this time, he had already realized that this beam of light and the surrounding flames were all masters behind the scenes. As for why it was in such a form, perhaps it was just his limited cognition.

Chapter 228 When I Woke Up, The World Changed

Perhaps in the eyes of other chess pieces, the scene they see is different. Different people have different understandings. There are a thousand Hamlets in the eyes of a thousand people.

Suddenly, Li Muyang felt a sense of spying, full of malicious spying.

In an instant, it was as if every cell in his body was frozen, he had even forgotten to think, and his whole body seemed to be emptied.

But this feeling came and went quickly, and soon he came back to his senses.

At this time, he found that his phantom had dimmed a lot, and his luck had been cut by more than half.

"Am I dissatisfied with the boss?" Li Muyang lowered his head, not daring to see which boss it was.

But he could sense that it was one of the seven beams of light.

Guangzhu's identity is obviously much higher than those of the flame group, and he offended a big boss of Guangzhu level as soon as he came up, which is bad enough luck.

Fortunately, one of the seven beams of light expressed kindness to him, and immediately made him feel as if he was soaked in warm water, very comfortable.

One thought of heaven and one thought of hell, this is what is being said.

Li Muyang maintained an attitude of neither happiness nor sadness, and knelt there silently.

Now when the bosses are playing games, their chess pieces have no right to speak, and it is best not to expect to be able to speak.

Because he felt that several excited companions seemed to want to express their opinions, Xu Ying's body couldn't help trembling, and one of them even stood up excitedly.

And then...then there was no more, they disappeared in a few moments.

I don't know if it returned to my body or disappeared completely.

Seeing this scene, everyone became more honest, and the scene suddenly fell into a kind of quiet depression.

"What is this? The teacher tests the students' qualifications?" Li Muyang maintained a state of neither joy nor sadness, but he could still wander off in his mind.

I don't know how long it has passed, maybe a year, maybe ten years, or maybe just a moment.

A dazzling sun appeared, and with the appearance of the sun, the whole world lit up, and the ground of the bluestone slab seemed to reflect light.

Li Muyang buried his head deeply, forcing himself not to look at the sun, because it might burn his eyes.

Sure enough, someone couldn't help but glanced at the sun, and then it burned up and disappeared completely.

Li Muyang is very fortunate that his ability to take care of himself is still very strong, otherwise, if he sees what he shouldn't, he will only have a dead end.

Ever since he came to this special space, he wondered why the communication between them was restricted, and even deliberately kept everyone in a quiet and stable state.

Now he understands, it's like a company has a big shot coming to inspect, disheveled clothes, loud noises, unruly peeping big shots... all of these will be beheaded.

Only the emperor can have such strict rules.

But these bigwigs at the scene are far more noble than the emperor, so they can only be saints.

Because the etiquette and laws passed down by the emperors all come from saints.

Li Muyang's heart beat half a beat faster, and then forced it back to normal.

How could he not be excited when he thought of the legendary saint appearing in front of him?

The seven pillars of light represent the seven saints in the world, the Taishang Laojun, the original Tianzun, the leader of Tongtian, Zhunti, Jieyin, and Nuwa. As for the seventh saint...it may be the king that the system mentioned at the beginning. God of Flame.

And that round of dazzling sun can only be the teacher of the sage, Hongjun Daozu who fits the Dao with his body.

Lying high on the nine clouds, the futon is true.

Beyond the black and yellow of heaven and earth, I shall be the head teacher.

Pan Gu was born with Tai Chi, following two rituals and four images.

One is to pass on three friends, and the other is to teach and explain.

The leader of the Taoist capital, transforming Hongjun with one breath.

Before he knew it, this poem appeared in Li Muyang's mind.

Hongjun is not a living being, a sage and an ant. There is no distinction between life and death, disillusionment, neither right or wrong, nor cause and effect, nor birth and death, nor good or evil, nor does he speak any justice.

In fact, it is the easiest to deal with such a person, you just need to let it be, don't worry that he will harm you, he will help you, he will appreciate you and despise you.

The dazzling sun, the seven pillars of light, and countless clusters of flames seem to be communicating with each other.

This is something that can only be understood, but cannot be expressed in words. The words of a sage come in from one ear to the other and come out from the right. How much you can leave in your heart depends on your own good fortune.

Li Muyang couldn't hear it, he could only feel it out of thin air, and he didn't force it, what he could feel was what he felt.

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