Chapter 627: Pure-hearted High School Boy

Supreme God Realm.

The forest under the night sky was dead silent.

It had only been ten minutes since Qin Lang entered the purple mist. The purple mist that had covered the huge forest had inexplicably dissipated. If it weren't for the corpse of an ancestor god who had fallen not long ago lying on the edge of the forest, no one would have thought that a major terrorist incident had occurred here.

"Didn't you say that the illusory space would exist for a long time? Why did the purple mist disappear as soon as Qin Lang entered? What does this mean?"

Lan Luo frowned deeply and looked at the Demon Lord.

Not only Lan Luo, but everyone noticed something was wrong. This was completely different from the illusory space recorded in history books.

"Uh" The Demon Lord was also surprised, and his eyes were all open, looking around, "According to common sense, the illusory fog of that scale just now can last at least ten days and half a month, and it is impossible to disappear instantly. Obviously, something happened inside that is beyond our understanding."

"What do you mean, explain it clearly." Lan Luo raised her eyebrows, she had an ominous premonition.

"Hey, I am the head of the clan after all. You should be polite when talking to me. Don't think you can be arrogant just because you are a god." The demon lord was a little unhappy.

"I discovered the illusion space, and the responsibility lies with me. Instead of wasting time on quarrels, it is better to hurry up and investigate what happened in the forest that caused the illusion fog to dissipate."

The old man of the void stood up and made peace, "Mr. Megatron, please scan the forest to see if there is anything unusual inside."

"The scan is in progress. Due to the large area, it will take some time. It is expected to be completed in 1 hour and 25 minutes." Megatron nodded. In fact, he had already started the scan after discovering that the purple fog dissipated.

The old man of the void walked towards the forest, "Everyone, you stay here for the time being and wait for Megatron to finish scanning. I will go in first to find out."

"I will go with you. If there is really something strange in this forest, we can take care of each other."

"Okay." The old man of the void did not refuse.

Immediately, Lan Luo carried the rusty sword and walked into the forest with the old man of the void.

Goddess Yan Jing looked at the two figures swallowed by the forest and whispered, "Master Demon, could Qin Lang have really had an accident?"

The Demon Lord frowned, "I don't know, I don't understand what's going on. The Supreme God Realm is really weird."

...

The city under the night sky is brightly lit.

A figure appeared on the tower. He folded his wings and let the night wind blow his clothes.

This person is Qin Lang. At this time, he frowned and looked around. A glowing scroll floated beside him.

"You mean, this is not a false space, but a real world?"

"Yes, even if I am just a divine thought, I can still easily distinguish the true from the false. Anything in the world can be faked, but time will not lie."

"In other words, I was not confused by the false space, but I traveled through it."

"Your understanding is fine."

"But it doesn't make sense."

Qin Lang shook his head. His mind was very confused at the moment.

It was obvious that I entered the illusion space, how could I suddenly travel through time when I walked out? It was too outrageous.

"I guess that the illusion space you entered is probably fake, or it is controlled by a powerful god."

"The Demon Lord has done some research on the illusion space. If it is fake, he will most likely be able to identify it. It should be the second possibility, but what is the purpose of the other party doing this? Why me?"

What Qin Lang actually wanted to say was, who did I offend? I just wanted to pick a piece of illusion fruit. Why do those big shots who have all the power always target me?

"What should I do now?"

"Except waiting patiently and slowly looking for clues to leave, there is no other way. After all, I am just a divine thought and can't help you too much."

Qin Lang nodded, "In that case, go back first."

Qin Lang was indeed a little surprised, but he was not afraid in his heart.

He just passed by the city and took a simple look at the residents. He found that this place was similar to the Earth in the civilized era. The individual combat power was very limited. The only difference was that occasionally a few people with "exceeding" strength would be found, but they were only a few thousand in combat power, which was not a concern at all.

As the saying goes: All fears come from insufficient firepower.

As a [True God], he really had nothing to worry about.

Nothing happened overnight, and the next morning.

Early in the morning, the mother put the steaming milk on the bedside table.

"Xiao Lang, you can rest at home. I have already asked for leave for you at school." The mother said softly. In this mother, Qin Lang vaguely saw the shadows of Teacher Shu and Jin Beibei, one gentle and the other full of maternal love.

"Mom."

Qin Lang sat up, "I'm fine now. I want to go to school."

"Are you really fine?" The mother looked worried.

"It's really fine. If you don't believe me, look."

In order to prove to his mother that he was fine, Qin Lang shook his arms and jumped a few times.

"Okay, okay, stop stretching. Since you're fine, I'll take you to school."

"Okay."

Looking at his mother's heartfelt smile, Qin Lang was very moved, but at the same time he felt a little sad for her.

She didn't know that her real son had already died on the Chuan-Zhe Line.

The school Qin Lang attended was very close, less than fifteen minutes by car. The school was called [Lingtian Academy], which was named in the style of a classical martial arts novel.

After waving goodbye to his mother, Qin Lang walked in. Just as he stepped into the gate of Lingtian High School, something seemed to be touched in the dark, which made him slightly startled.

Qin Lang frowned slightly.

"Is Lingtian Academy directly related to my crossing?"

"Old Qin!"

Pah!

Someone suddenly patted his back.

Qin Lang turned around, and a four-eyed boy said with a happy face: "I know you will be fine, haha!"

After that, he gave Qin Lang a big hug.

"Xu Ming."

Qin Lang had clearly never seen this four-eyed boy, but he could recognize his identity. A memory that did not belong to him suddenly emerged and hit his brain, but it was suppressed by Qin Lang's terrifying mental power. Qin Lang only took part of the memory.

"You are so mean. You didn't even call me to let me know you were safe when you came back. If my mom hadn't told me you were back this morning when we were having dinner, I would still be in the dark." Xu Ming's eyes were a little wet. "It's just a woman. Why would you do that?"

"?"

Qin Lang was stunned. "What woman?"

"Pretend, keep pretending! Everyone knows that if it wasn't for Shangguan Ya, would you have challenged the Sichuan-Zhao Line out of spite?"

Shangguan Ya

Qin Lang nodded. There was information about this girl.

The girl was the original owner's first love. The two had been dating since high school and had been dating for three years. But half a month ago, when the school organized a hiking activity, Shangguan Ya suddenly proposed to break up with Qin Lang.

In order to win back Shangguan Ya, Qin Lang and Shangguan Ya agreed privately that as long as he could walk out of the Sichuan-Zhao Line alone, Shangguan Ya would not break up with him.

Qin Lang recalled the general content and couldn't help shaking his head.

What a pure boy. The other party was clearly using a knife to kill someone, but he couldn't even see this.