On the Starry Sky Railway, people drew their swords billions of times

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"Uncle Master, the war has begun!!!"

"Wow, what a horrible battlefield......."

"Uncle, Master Jingliu has taken action!!!"

"Ah! Ren is in such a bad state, Uncle Master, shall we go out and help him?"

"Ah! Master Jingliu has been waiting for the right moment to strike......."............

"Wow, this sword is so beautiful, uncle, did you teach me this? Can you teach me too?......"

"Master Jingliu, be careful!!!"

"ah......It turns out that this sword has a backhand, what a clever idea!!!"

"Uncle-master, Hu Lei is dead, can't we go out yet?"

"Uncle, let's go out......."

"Uncle......"

"division......"............

After many days, they finally got to go out for some fresh air.

But for some reason, Uncle Zhongqiu only agreed to let Master and the others go.

He himself was unwilling to go out, and he also wanted to keep Jingyuan by his side and not allow him to go out.

There was no other way. As soon as the battle started, Jingyuan had to lie on the glass window of the Xingcha and try to look out.............

From the beginning of the battle, the two armies charged at each other with great momentum.

By the middle of the battle, the top forces of both sides completely let go and fought back and forth.......

Seeing these scenes, Jing Yuan's blood boiled, and he wished he could immediately pick up his small wooden sword and chop at Bu Liren's head.

But because he promised his uncle to listen to him before leaving, and without his uncle's protection, he would only die if he went out alone.

So Jing Yuan had no choice but to stay in Xingcha with his uncle Zhongqiu.............

At first, he thought it was a trick of Uncle Zhongqiu, in order to kill him with a surprise attack.

But when the battle started, the two sides fought fiercely, but Uncle Zhongqiu still did not move at all.

He stood there like a wooden man, as if waiting for something.

Even if he prayed countless times, the answer he got was always......

Wait a minute, the time has not come yet!............

Jing Yuan had no choice but to follow him.

He watched the soldiers fighting outside the Xingcha with envy, but he could not personally participate.

"Uncle......"

After a while, seeing that only Shifa was left of the three Buli people's leaders,

Jing Yuan finally couldn't help it and asked for help again.

"Well, almost."............

Thinking that he would be rejected again, Jing Yuan lowered his head in disappointment before he could hear Zhong Qiu's answer.

"All right......"

But after lowering his head for a moment, Jing Yuan suddenly realized that he seemed to have heard it wrong this time.

"Uncle, what did you say?"

He raised his head again and asked uncertainly............

"I said it's almost time."

After hearing Jing Yuan's question, Zhong Qiu turned to look at him and spoke clearly word by word.

"Really? Then we can go out?!!!"

After getting the affirmative answer from Uncle Zhongqiu, Jingyuan jumped up excitedly.

He raised his leg and rushed to the front of Xingcha, and his little hand excitedly stopped at the switch of the Xingcha door.

He would press it without hesitation as long as Zhongqiu gave the order.............

"I want to go out, but not from here!"

Seeing Jing Yuan staring at him excitedly, his little hands full of expectation, Zhong Qiu suddenly shook his head and said

"Hmm? Uncle Master, what are you talking about? If not from here, where can we go out?"

Jing Yuan was about to press the switch of the Xingcha gate with his excited little hand, but was startled by Uncle Master Zhongqiu's words, and couldn't help wondering

"Get out of here!"

Zhongqiu pointed to his heart and said confidently............

"？？？"

Jing Yuan saw his uncle pointing his finger at his heart. The words that came out of his mouth made his mind chaotic. He was completely confused by Zhong Qiu.

Seeing Jing Yuan's puzzled expression, Zhong Qiu did not explain too much.

He pulled Jing Yuan in front of him, held his arm with one hand, and pressed towards the void with the other hand.

In an instant, the light was brilliant, and the air in the star raft seemed to be covered with a foam-like film.

As Zhong Qiu's fingers pressed, various strange shapes were formed, which seemed particularly magical.............

"Ah! What is this?......"

Even though Jing Yuan had gone through many trials, he still couldn't help but feel fear for these illusory things.

He hid behind Zhong Qiu, terrified, but his curiosity made it hard for him to give up.

So he hid behind Zhong Qiu, occasionally revealing half of his head and secretly glancing at the colorful bubbles.............

"This is a dream memory bubble!"

Hearing Jing Yuan's doubts, Zhong Qiu explained to him

"This thing is the basis of illusion. By using it, you can stack up an illusion that is both real and fake!"

"Illusion? If we are in an illusion now, then Hu Lei is not dead, and Master Jingliu was killed in vain?"

After hearing Zhongqiu's explanation, Jingyuan was stunned, looked up at him in confusion, and asked

"Um......It cannot be completely called an illusion. Hu Lei is indeed dead. All this can only be said to be true and false."............

"Huanlong, am I right?"

Zhongqiu was silent for a while, then looked up into the void again and asked.

Hearing the voice of his uncle, Jingyuan also looked into the void with him, but saw nothing.

"Box Box Box......What a clever little guy."

After Zhongqiu spoke, there was silence for a long time in the void without any response.

Jingyuan almost thought that his uncle had a brain problem, and then a fake laugh sounded, and the tone was full of contempt of a superior.............

At first, Huanlong couldn't believe Zhongqiu's question, thinking that he was trying to trick her.

But after a while, Huanlong was surprised to find that no matter where her spirit went, Zhongqiu's eyes would go there.

Only then did Huanlong give up completely and seriously look at the boy in front of her.

But she was surprised to feel a strong breath of destruction from him, so strong that even she was afraid.

Even so, Huanlong still showed no fear and said stubbornly.

It seemed that in her eyes, Zhongqiu was just a little ant that could be crushed to death at any time.............