The white moonlight dressed as the Demon Sword Sovereign

Two figures, one white and one red, broke into the organ formation with their front feet and back feet.

Like two drops of water falling into hot oil, the hideous mechanism instantly wakes up like a beast, revealing its fangs.

Shiny arrows shot out from the wall, rubbing the corners of their clothes and sinking into the masonry!

The layout of the palace changed, the earth walls shifted, the boulders rolled down, the sky collapsed and the ground collapsed, and they emerged one after another.

This first palace blocked many people. Those illusory shadows were blocked by the wall that suddenly appeared on the road, or were knocked away by the wooden stakes that flew out from the side, and immediately dissipated in the air and echoed in another The screams of time and space could not even reach the ears of Chu Yiyang and Xuanyuan Ce.

Except for those who died before leaving the teacher, there were still many people left, rushing forward quickly in front of Chu Yiyang and Xuanyuan Ce.

The mechanism of the first palace is not difficult for Xuanyuan Ce, not to mention there are so many trial and error ahead.

He rushed forward very quickly, moving within the smallest range with the least amount of effort, but it was still stressful to see so many illusory figures in front of him disappearing before his eyes.

The sound of the wind passed by his ears, and he thought of Chu Yiyang who was following behind.

Although from the words, he seems to be very familiar with the mechanism puppet art of his teacher, but it took Xuanyuan Ce himself such a long time in the desert to get started and master the essentials, so he doesn't know if he can keep up.

Thinking of this, the young man turned his head, and then saw that gorgeous and unparalleled face close at hand.

"..."

Meeting those twinkling eyes whose color was lighter than ordinary people's, Xuanyuan Ce's heart skipped a beat, and then he saw Chu Yiyang, who was following him, stepped on his feet and fled to the side.

Without hesitation, Xuanyuan Ce also dodged to the side, and the oncoming thick log rushed between the two at a high speed, and the two who were rushing forward on the same route separated.

Looking at the red figure who was rushing forward on a different route from his own, as if he didn't need to think at all, the young man realized that not only himself, but also Chu Yiyang had grasped how to use the elimination of those pioneers in front to launch an accurate route.

He withdrew his gaze, and the entrance to the palace was within easy reach.

The two of them turned into red and white afterimages, and kept pressing between the walls in the middle. After a few jumps, they rushed out of the first palace room, and then faced the next level without interruption.

Because of such an uninterrupted arrangement, many illusory figures in front disappeared under the mechanism.

Dodging a cluster of arrows, Chu Yiyang looked at the map.

After passing the first hurdle, the route on the wooden hall map has only advanced a little bit, and their endurance is still to be tested here.

Some people in front wanted to use the magic weapon to pass through with speed, but they were out of the game as soon as they came up. It can be said that there is no luck at all.

There is still such a long journey ahead, is there no chance to rest?

Chu Yiyang thought about it, and came to Xuanyuan Ce again in a few jumps.

Feeling his approach, Xuanyuan Ce tensed his back reflexively, his body still remembered what he just knocked out.

Chu Yiyang didn't care, but said to him as he walked forward: "Just passed the first palace, if the following paths are calculated according to this, we still need to pass 59 checkpoints, without stopping to rest in the middle Clearance."

It is unrealistic to keep running like this. After all, as time goes by, they can no longer focus as much as they did at the beginning, and even if their physical strength can keep up, there will be problems. Therefore, they need to lead the way alternately. When one of them leads the way, the route is calculated. , the other person only needs to follow the previous person, which can reduce the loss of mental energy.

Of course Xuanyuan Ce knew this, which required absolute trust in each other.

Seeing that he was silent, Chu Yiyang said, "I'll come first."

The further he went to the back, the fewer and fewer illusory figures he could calculate the route. Now he could avoid the traps according to the route they dissipated, and when he ran to the progress where no one had passed, he would rely on Xuanyuan Ce.

"Okay." Xuanyuan Ce agreed after only a moment's pause.

The two quickly exchanged positions, with Chu Yiyang leading the way and him following.

The red dress turned into a dancing fire in front of him, leading him forward on a safe route without thinking, avoiding all the traps perfectly.

In the field of vision that only Chu Yiyang can see, the map of the wooden palace has been withdrawn, and now in front of him is the palace room in front of him, with golden lights shining on it, and four safety routes stretched out in front of him.

The voice of the system asked: "Where did you waste your energy?"

Isn't that what it counts?

Chu Yiyang asked back: "What is the meaning of your existence? Have you thought about it?"

Isn't it to allow the host to take shortcuts?

In the already chaotic plot world, the system with limited functions can't help, but it can still be used in this small clearance game.

The system is quiet.

Chu Yiyang chose the shortest route, and led Xuanyuan Ce through the second palace and the third palace without any mistakes... until they reached a third of the map, the illusion walking in front of them The figures finally disappeared.

The place where phantoms disappear, when leading the way alternately.

The front is a virgin land that no one has broken through. They are the first to rush here in the team entering the wooden hall.

For the first time, a tool appeared in Xuanyuan Ce's hands.

Chu Yiyang looked at his hand, and saw that what he was holding in his left hand was an ink thread commonly used by carpenters, but it was wrapped with a gold thread similar to a sky-level glove, and what he was holding in his right hand was a compass.

Entering this palace, which was more eerie than the place they had passed through before, the compass in the young man's hand turned wildly.

His feet didn't stop at all. When he passed the first round of mechanism in front of him and rushed forward, the ink line in his hand was thrown out, instantly cutting the entire space into countless pieces.

There were a few clicks, and those hideous mechanisms that were running smoothly all made difficult sounds, resulting in a momentary stagnation.

Xuanyuan Ce's eyes lit up with a golden light.The thing to fight for is this moment, taking all the trajectories of the organs into the eyes, and calculating a safe route in it.

Chu Yiyang followed behind him, and at the moment when all the organs in the room started to operate again, he saw the golden ink thread withdraw, and Xuanyuan Ce's voice sounded, saying, "Let's go!"

However, at this moment, a mutation occurred!

There were bursts of shrill laughter in the air!

Countless little ghosts dressed in strange clothes rushed out from the shadows with sharp smiles, flying back and forth between the organs.

Xuanyuan Ce's pupils suddenly shrank.

He had only heard rumors of ghosts in the palace, but he had never seen what these ghosts looked like.

In his eyes, these deformed ghosts with adult faces but children's figures seemed particularly treacherous, and the trajectory of the mechanism could be predicted, but these little ghosts flying around couldn't tell which direction they would come from.

He was initially chilled, but the next moment, a more fierce ghostly spirit rose up beside him.

Beside him, the young man in red, who was originally a living person, was holding a token in his hand. Starting from the corner of the red robe, his yin energy was refined every inch of his face, and a mark of flame appeared between his eyebrows. Highway kid.

"Hah-ga?"

The sharp laughter still echoed in the palace, and the little ghosts flying in mid-air sensed this oppressive atmosphere, and they were all at a loss.

Then, the golden puppet threads that appeared at some point in all directions wrapped around them.

Blue smoke rose from the place where the silk thread touched their bodies, causing these little ghosts who could only scream with pained expressions on their faces, and they were locked in mid-air and struggled.

"go!"

Chu Yiyang, who had puppet threads extending from the gold silk gloves, urged, his voice sounded the same gloomy echo as these little ghosts at this moment.

Before he had time to think about how he could change from a human to this appearance, Xuanyuan Ce ran wildly again, and a puppet thread appeared from Chu Yiyang's left hand behind him, tying himself to him.

After turning into a ghost, he seemed to lose weight. Xuanyuan Ce carried him without any notice, and rushed through the palace from the calculated safe route.

When they broke through the exit, the puppet threads all over the sky were retracted instantly, and the imprisoned ghosts in the hall flew around again, and let out an exasperated cry.

"what is that?!"

Xuanyuan Ce threw his own ink line in the direction pointed by the compass, looking for loopholes in the mechanism, and asked the people behind him anxiously.

Chu Yiyang's voice sounded sinister: "Puppet gloves, people control people, ghosts control ghosts, it's normal. It's a pity that I lost the other one before..."

Xuanyuan Ce really couldn't adapt to his current evil ghost form, and he was so close to him, goosebumps appeared on the young man's neck.

The mechanism was blocked, and the passageway appeared in front of his eyes again. As soon as the golden ink thread was withdrawn, a hall of little ghosts appeared in the field of vision again. Chu Yiyang repeated the same trick, using puppet silk to fix them.

Amidst the shrill screams of these little ghosts, Xuanyuan Ce tried to find something to say: "If we can find the legendary virtual mirror, maybe we can duplicate another one."

As a result, his voice fell, and Chu Yiyang said: "Do you have two left hands?"

"..."

of course not.

The two cooperated seamlessly and passed another level.

Not long after, the red dot representing the two-person team on the map has advanced to half of the distance.

Because he was very close to Xuanyuan Ce and was led to run by him, Chu Yiyang sensed his heavy breath and knew that it would be a big loss for him to calculate the route in this way.

"Stop in front." Chu Yiyang didn't stop injecting the spiritual power into the token, and said, "It's still early, you should be able to stop the organ and take a rest here."

From entering this space, the hourglass exists in everyone's sea of ​​consciousness, as long as you want to see it, you can see it.

Xuanyuan Ce was indeed somewhat exhausted. Compared to half of the progress, there was enough time. They may be the team that went the farthest in the wooden hall, but there should be someone from the remaining three halls who can make it to the end.

With a click, the organs in the palace stopped operating, the ink thread was stuck in place, and the little ghost here did not appear.

The two stopped at the entrance and sat on the ground leaning against the walls on both sides.

Xuanyuan Ce took out a handkerchief to wipe off his sweat, panted and looked at the person opposite.

He has already discovered that even without him, Chu Yiyang can still pass this level, but it is easier to hide his strength with him.

Thinking about how I thought that I could recruit him to work for the Xuanyuan Dynasty if I had a chance, now I just feel that such a person, how could he be subservient to a human dynasty.

When he was thinking about this with self-deprecation, Chu Yiyang had already closed his eyes and meditated on the spot.

There are invisible puppet threads all over their bodies to prevent ghosts from sneaking attacks.

In the silence, Xuanyuan Ce's breathing calmed down, and he began to recover his energy. Although Chu Yiyang didn't consume anything, he still pretended to be tired, but when he closed his eyes, the surrounding sounds immediately went away, and there was a strange sound in his ears. There was the sound of dripping water.

Chu Yiyang opened his eyes and found himself in a familiar cave.

"..."

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The author has something to say:

Brother Chu: ...

Seventeen: Inappropriately, I recalled my original intention of making dream setting, which is to add confusion to you when you are looking for clues and pushing the plot.