Chapter 479 Broken
Yun Qingqing thought for a moment and sent a message to everyone at the same time:
"Can you hear me? If you can, nod your head."
More than twenty people stared at her with wide eyes, and immediately nodded, their panic faded a little, waiting for her next instruction.
Yun Qingqing transmitted the message again:
"Let's go, back out first."
Everyone nodded, and Murong Fuxue nodded like a chick pecking at rice, and took the lead to walk out of the valley.
What was strange was that although they had only walked a dozen feet into the valley, they walked back for dozens of feet and still hadn't seen the exit.
Murong Fuxue stopped in astonishment, turned to look at Yun Qingqing, his eyes became pitiful.
Wen Muyan, Ling Zhou, Ling Yuan and others also looked at her again, hoping that the backbone would speak.
Yun Qingqing's eyes flickered with light, and she transmitted the message:
"We have entered an illusion."
Everyone's eyes widened in unison, and a few people seemed to say something, but there was no sound at all.
Yun Qingqing sent a message again:
"Didn't this happen the last time you came here?"
Murong Fuxue took the lead and shook his head frantically, and the other disciples who had come also shook their heads.
Yun Qingqing transmitted the message:
"I can't find the exit because I've entered an illusion. And there's no sound in this valley because all the sound has been absorbed by something."
Everyone looked surprised. Murong Fuxue's mouth moved, and Yun Qingqing realized that she was asking "what is that?"
Yun Qingqing did not answer, but said in a voice transmission:
"I don't know what will happen if we go further inside. I can send you out now and wait for me outside, or you can continue to walk inside with me. It's your choice."
"Nod if you choose to leave the valley first. Shake your head if you want to stay with me."
Without much hesitation, everyone shook their heads and seemed determined to follow her.
Yun Qingqing smiled slightly and transmitted:
"Okay, then follow closely."
She turned around and walked a few steps, and suddenly felt her sleeve tighten.
When she turned around, she saw Murong Fuxue tugging at her sleeve, looking at her eagerly, and following her closely.
Yun Qingqing paused:...
Murong Fuxue blinked her eyes, pulled her sleeve and shook her arms.
Yun Qingqing shook her head helplessly, turned around and continued walking forward, following her lead.
Wen Muyan, Ling Zhou, and Ling Yuan exchanged glances and gathered around Yun Qingqing. Seeing this, the other disciples also silently moved closer.
Yun Qingqing looked back at everyone and said in a somewhat amused voice:
"I'll keep everyone safe, don't worry."
There was a look of dependence in everyone's eyes. Murong Fuxue smiled brightly on her face and pulled her sleeves even tighter.
The group followed Yun Qingqing forward.
The flowers and plants in the valley seemed to sense the arrival of the crowd and swayed slightly, but still maintained an unbreakable silence. Everything was still so quiet that people had the illusion that they were deaf.
The twenty or so disciples of Shuihua Sect knew very well that if Yun Qingqing hadn't sent messages from time to time to reassure them, everyone would have been in a panic by now.
Murong Fuxue followed Yun Qingqing's footsteps carefully, and she soon discovered that the terrain in the valley was different from the last time she came.
Yun Qingqing's movements were very mysterious and formed a pattern of their own. Everyone didn't understand why, but they followed her closely, not daring to fall behind at all.
After walking for a full stick of incense, Yun Qingqing suddenly turned around, gestured to everyone, and said in a voice transmission:
"Everyone turn around and take a step back."
Everyone was stunned for a moment, and immediately did as they were told.
As he took this step, he saw a ripple in the air before his eyes. The surrounding scenery changed for a moment as if it were real and illusory, and then returned to its original state.
Everyone heard Yun Qingqing's voice transmission: "Okay, you can turn around now."
When they turned around again, everyone's eyes suddenly widened and looked ahead in disbelief.
I saw a mountain wall suddenly appear behind me, and there was a cave on the wall.
The entrance of the cave makes people's eyes tired. It looks like a painting blurred by mist, sometimes clear, sometimes blurry, and it is difficult to distinguish between reality and illusion.
Yun Qingqing sensed the spiritual charm coming from the inside of the cave, and her eyes darkened.
She walked in slowly.
Suddenly, a faint sound of piano music was heard in the silent space.
Yun Qingqing paused and found herself standing in a void.
She turned around suddenly, but saw that there was no one around her, and she couldn't help but narrow her eyes.
She closed her eyes and sensed carefully. Then another ethereal piano sound rang out. It didn't seem to come from her ears, but more like it reached her heart directly.
After a while, Yun Qingqing opened her eyes, slowly curled her lips, and walked towards a direction she sensed.
Various scenes gradually emerged in the void, but they were constantly changing without stopping for a moment.
Yun Qingqing didn't need to look carefully to know that these scenes were all what she had seen in her past and present lives, and were all scenes that existed in her memory.
She had no hesitation in her heart and walked towards that direction with a determined look.
A curtain of light suddenly appeared in front of me.
The ethereal sound of the piano came out from the light curtain, like crying, like complaining, like a fairy and like a dream.
It was as if someone was whispering, "Master..."
Yun Qingqing's eyes became more profound. She slowly raised her hand and lightly touched the light curtain with her fingertips, causing ripples.
She took a deep breath and stepped into the light curtain without hesitation.
The scene in front of my eyes suddenly became bizarre and dark.
Countless memories washed past her like a torrent. Yun Qingqing was able to stand firmly in place only because of her powerful spirit and not get lost in the impact of the torrent.
Suddenly, a small white light came from far away and sank into her forehead.
Yun Qingqing was slightly stunned, but before she could think about it, she suddenly heard a hoarse shouting from behind her.
"No!!!"
This familiar voice made her heart skip a beat. She turned around suddenly and saw Xiao Changheng's figure more than ten feet behind her.
But she was wearing a snow-white robe that she had never seen before, and her graceful figure was like that of a banished immortal.
That handsome face was filled with grief, and the determination in his deep black eyes made her heart tighten instantly.
She stood there in a daze, trying hard to calm herself and understand why she saw him here.
Of course she knew that the Xiao Changheng in front of her was an illusion. The problem was that she knew even more clearly that there was no such thing as something created out of thin air in this illusion. Everything was based on her own memory.
Suddenly, Xiao Changheng smiled with relief.
Several shocked shouts seemed to be heard all around, but the man turned a deaf ear to them, slowly closed his eyes, and his flawless face suddenly began to crack and shatter.
The cracks quickly spread from his face to his entire body, like porcelain being shattered in slow motion, with the fragments peeling off and disintegrating bit by bit.
Yun Qingqing stood there in a daze, unable to breathe, watching him turn into thousands of pieces in front of her and disappear into the void.
Before her consciousness faded, she vaguely saw a spot of white light at the location of his heart, slowly moving towards her.
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