Stepping onto the snow of Tianji Mountain and stepping on the fluffy snow, Fang Mu held up seven armors and quickly advanced towards the top of the mountain.

The closer you get to the top of the mountain, the feeling of coldness becomes stronger and stronger, accompanied by the intense coldness, and the burning heat in Fang Mu's chest.

This burning heat comes from the jade pendant, which means there are aliens on the top of the mountain.

"I finally met."

Fang Mu's eyes set and he accelerated.

The vast snow around him quickly retreated, and this time Fang Mu was moving forward at full speed.

With all his might, he only walked for less than a minute from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain.

The closer he got to the top of the mountain, the hotter it became stronger and stronger, but strangely, he did not encounter anything special along the way.

He had not encountered any aliens or other obstacles, just like an ordinary mountaineering. If it weren't for the scorching heat emitted by the jade pendant, he would have thought he was not in the illusion.

When Fang Mu walked to the top of the mountain, he was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The original top of Tianji Mountain was bare, except for snow.

But now it’s different. There is actually a house built of ice and snow on the top of this mountain.

The entire house is cast from ice and snow, with a gorgeous and unique shape.

In addition, this kind of house does not have a door, and it was originally a big hole in the door.

Fang Mu stood outside, and from outside, there was a figure sitting in the cave with his back facing him.

"You are here...the future is constant and unchanging."

Before Fang Mu could speak, the figure in the cave spoke.

This opening directly called Fang Mu the constant future, which made Fang Mu suspicious of this person's identity.

"Outside the illusion?" Fang Mu asked.

At present, the only one who knows his identity is in addition to the Illusion, there is also the president, the Pavilion Master, and a mosaic.

The president and the cabinet master could not talk about his identity. The mosaic had no chance to say it, and they were probably still being chased.

Then, in addition to these people, if anyone knows, they are probably people outside the illusion.

"No, I'm not."

The answer was unexpected, and he actually denied his identity.

Fang Mu frowned and said, "You said you are not, but why do you know my identity?"

The figure stood up and slowly walked out of the house made of ice and snow.

Only then did Fang Mu see clearly what he looked like.

This is an old man in a common man with white hair and beards.

Fang Mu was surprised that no matter which part of the old man he looked at, it was extremely clear.

Yes, it's extremely clear.

This feeling gave him a strong contrast, and that contrast was a mosaic.

The old man seemed to understand Fang Mu's thoughts and smiled and said, "Does he feel contrary to him? You can call me Yi, the one who escaped."

"One escaped!"

Fang Mu felt a surging wave in his heart. He knew that if he knew the myths of his previous life, his identity would be too strong.

"The great way is fifty, the heaven is forty-nine, the one who escapes." The old man said slowly: "The guy you are familiar with is forty-nine in this world, and I am one."

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"Forty-nine represents the general trend, and I represent the variables."

Fang Mu came back from the shock and said suspiciously: "Why are you here again?"

If he really escaped, why didn't he be chased like a mosaic, but appeared here?

The old man sighed and said, "Because he failed."

"fail?"

"Yes, failed." The old man said slowly: "We worked together to deal with those guys, but those guys seemed to be more familiar with us, so I failed and stayed here."

Fang Mu pondered, if it was more familiar, it would make sense, after all, I don’t know how many times I have experienced the prehistoric world.

The units that measure time in the previous world were all Yuanhui, and the Yiyuanhui was 129,600 years. For the saints, the Yiyuanhui was just a blink of an eye.

So in front of mythical figures in previous life who have become proficient in these rules, they really cannot deal with them when they are newborn.

Fang Mu said: "Then why did you come here when you are targeted?"

The illusion of Tianji Mountain cannot be that simple. Even the ones who escaped are here, you can imagine that the water inside is very deep.

The old man said, "Because this is...the place closest to the sky."

Fang Mu frowned and said, "Is there any need to contact me?"

Is the place closest to the sky, and is there any difference between it and the elderly here?

The old man answered: "The place closest to the sky is just your statement, but our statement is different. The place closest to the sky... is also the place closest to the illusion."

A trace of shock flashed in Fang Mu's eyes, as if something had surfaced.

The place closest to the illusion is, does it mean that this is directly connected to the illusion?

The old man took two steps slowly, looked at the blue sky, and said, "The whole world is about to be shrouded in horror. The place where I am is the closest to those saints."

"You know what this means, once it comes true, then those saints will really come without going through other means, which is our strategy."

"They impolite me, and I turned into the illusion they created and in turn suppressed them."

Fang Mu's eyes were a little solemn: "Since that's the case, why not destroy this illusion directly?"

Once the illusion is destroyed, wouldn’t it be possible to prevent the saint from coming out?

The old man shook his head and said, "If I destroy the illusion, I will be missing one. Do you think the already slight chance of winning will make it worse, can you still win?"

Fang Mu fell into silence.

This seems to be in a dead end. Whether it is destroyed or not, it is facing the arrival of myths in the past life.

The old man suddenly laughed: "I thought I wouldn't hold on anymore. In another month, it would probably become real, but I didn't expect you to come."

Fang Mu was still thinking, but when he heard this statement, he said in surprise: "I'm here?"

Will the situation change when he comes?

The old man nodded and said, "That's right, I want to give you a big opportunity. You can use this opportunity to extend the time when the illusion becomes reality, at least once."

"What opportunity?" Fang Mu said with interest: "Are you anything about me?"

"Of course, this opportunity is to fall into a dream!" The old man's eyes ignited a spark of hope and said excitedly: "Your fall into a dream can solve the current embarrassing problem, which is the most critical!"

Fang Mu didn't understand why he could solve the problem when he fell into a dream.

He remembered that dreaming was just about entering the place where the mosaics were arranged. In order to improve his strength, he also saw himself through dreaming, and there was nothing substantial apart from that.

The old man said slowly: "Your dream has never improved, it is still too low, and I will help you improve your dream!"
Chapter completed!