Chapter 372 Many illusions

Style: Fantasy Author: XueyunlongWords: 2194Update Time: 24/01/11 07:46:45
The sound of falling into the water was so weird.

This is the most unclear thing about Fei Dashan. His seemingly slanderous words just now were also based on this matter.

Listen to Fei Dashan's words.

A trace of disappointment flashed in Jingzhe's eyes.

He really hoped that Fei Dashan could leave Yaowang Island regardless of what he did before. If that were the case, Fei Dashan would definitely be driven away by Yaowang Island without any worries if he repeatedly caused trouble here.

I believe that Fei Dashan’s master, no matter how arrogant he is, will not be able to say a single word after learning about these things.

Who would have thought...

Fei Dashan finally had some brains and didn't fight to the end.

This is really a pity.

"The sounds you hear may not be real, and everything you see may not be real. If you can't even understand this, please go back early."

The Jingzhe boy's voice was calm and he was too lazy to explain too much to Fei Dashan, so he said a few words casually.

Fei Dashan's face froze, and he gradually understood.

"Illusion..."

Fei Dashan murmured, and after hearing Jingzhe's explanation, he suddenly woke up. His eyes looking at Jingxintan were filled with fear. It turned out that everything was an illusion.

Above the Pure Heart Pond, everything is the environment.

Only then did Fei Dashan realize that the sound of falling into the water he heard was not the real falling into the water. It turned out that the figures he saw were never real, but were illusions existing in the white mist, which affected people's minds. of fantasy.

Illusion arises from this?

Just because my heart is restless, I am not at peace.

Fei Dashan exhaled and had to accept this reality.

He himself is also a very talented person, and he naturally has a certain understanding of these things. He knows that the reason for his failure is that he cares too much about Zhou Xuan and wants to defeat Zhou Xuan.

The more I think about it, the less I can do it.

Fei Dashan believed that if he could do it again, he would be able to persist longer after learning these things. However, there is no regret medicine in the world, so he could only accept himself and Ding Mo's results in the end.

Fei Dashan exhaled and sat down for a while, calming down his restless mood.

He knows better.

Now that the outcome has been decided, it is impossible to prevent the tragic failure of the second level, so you can only adjust your state to the best and best to meet the last level.

The Jingzhe child noticed Fei Dashan's expression.

He was slightly surprised. He was worthy of being a genius who was as famous as Yang Renzhan, Fu Junhe and others. He was personally invited by the Medicine Sage. There was something remarkable about him. He actually recovered so quickly and put things away. Confused mood.

His heart suddenly fluctuated, and he suddenly saw a figure trembling on the stone platform.

He recognized it immediately.

Among the whole audience, the only person who did not sit down cross-legged, but stood there expressionless, with his eyes always open, was Wei Jiang, the strongest of the younger generation in Chiyan Valley.

A disciple of the Red Flame Sword Master and a swordsman.

Wei Jiang saw too many things at this moment.

There was only white mist in his eyes, but he heard several sounds of falling into the water one after another, but he was not affected at all. His sword eyes and sword heart would not waver, and then familiar figures emerged one after another from the white mist. .

Master, the senior fellow apprentices of Scarlet Flame Valley...

The faces that were once extremely close and familiar to each other have now changed. Each one has a green face and fangs, like a Shura demon that can devour people.

It was hard for Wei Jiang not to be shaken.

The long sword behind him buzzed. Listening to the sound of the sword, he gradually woke up and was no longer confused.

"My heart is my sword."

"Even if I stand here, Master and the others cannot harm me. Even if I am harmed by them, I will not die easily. I have the sword in my hand, so what is there to be afraid of?"

Wei Jiang closed her eyes, as calm as ever.

On a platform not far from him, there was another figure in black sitting. The man in black was sitting cross-legged and meditating. It seemed that he was not affected by the outside world at all. In fact, his eyelids were constantly trembling. It was obvious that he was deeply affected inside. Big fluctuations.

He is the most talented disciple of Shenying Pavilion, Zhao Feng.

Zhao Fang clearly had his eyes closed, but two figures appeared uncontrollably in the depths of his mind, a man and a woman, causing his heart to be constantly shocked and fluctuated.

Zhao Feng couldn't clearly see the faces of those figures and didn't care.

He suddenly saw the distance between those figures getting closer, and then his pupils couldn't help but shrink, because he saw the faces of the two people clearly. They were the ones who forced Zhao Feng to join the Divine Eagle Pavilion, and their hands were stained with an unknown amount of blood. Prime culprit.

Those were Zhao Feng's parents and also his nightmare.

When he was eleven years old, a guest came to the house. Since he was a very good practitioner, his parents, who were always stingy and had no money to spare, kept him for a meal. After having a meal, the guest took it off in front of Zhao Feng. Take the heads of those two people.

The guest claimed to be the killer of Shenying Pavilion and came to the door specially because he received the commission from those two people.

The guest did not kill Zhao Fang because Zhao Fang was not on the list.

When Zhao Fang watched his parents die, he didn't have the slightest fear. He only felt surprise in his heart, which was the taste of freedom. Before the guests left, he knelt down to worship.

later.

The Divine Eagle Pavilion has a super genius named Zhao Feng who is comparable to Yang Renzhan, Fu Junhe and others.

However.

very few people know.

The number one killer of the Divine Eagle Pavilion is afraid of the dark, because he always sees the two demonic faces in the dark. His childhood wounds can never be healed, and they have become a nightmare that Zhao Mou can never escape from. Killing Not broken, constantly cut.

At this moment.

Zhao Feng saw two familiar and unfamiliar faces again, with cold sweat on his forehead.

He gritted his teeth and widened his eyes, as if he was trying to cheer up.

He threw out the dagger in his sleeve, and penetrated the man's throat with great precision, but it had no effect. The man's figure still existed, and his face was like a ghost.

"Why do you want to come back?"

Zhao Feng's eyes were filled with despair, and his heart was completely lost.

The little boy Jingzhe saw everything and sighed in his heart. Zhao Fang, the famous genius of Shenying Pavilion in the Northern Qi Dynasty, could be so afraid of something to the point of despair. This was the fear deep in Zhao Fang's heart.

The little boy Jingzhe saw Zhao Feng's body trembling, and he was obviously extremely frightened.

He shook his head and couldn't stand it, and then looked at another stone platform not far away. There sat a super genius who was also famous in Northern Qi. He was also the center of attention. Compared to other forces, he was a top genius. More different.

Because he is the strongest genius in Da Qi Wufu, Yang Renzhan.