In those strange words, the word "loyalty" seemed particularly mocking, and the long tail sound seemed to convey disdain for Feng Qingwu, the chief, and the words "senior sister" were just mockery.
She was supposed to be the respected chief, the number one genius that Tianxuan Sect and even other sects were competing for, but when it came to their words——
But he enjoyed all Feng Qingwu's efforts with peace of mind.
Even...she is just a ridiculous "tool person".
When Mu Jiuke heard this, he felt an indescribable feeling in his heart.
It was as if something was tugging at his heart, making him feel vaguely uncomfortable, but he could only blame it on Feng Qingwu, as his contractor, for putting himself in this state, which really embarrassed him...
"This stupid woman has never made me worry."
"never mind……"
Taking a deep breath, Mu Jiuke seemed a little irritable. Seeing the laughter of those disciples, the laughter became more and more shrill and harsh.
He simply kneaded the secret with one hand, and the incarnation of divine thought exploded!
The tyrannical power swept through everything around him almost instantly, completely tearing the surrounding illusion into nothingness and turning it into empty darkness.
There was no blood, no death, and there was no way for him to vent his irritability.
This is an illusion, everything here is fake.
Everything only exists in Feng Qingwu's memory.
Mu Jiuke knew this very well.
But precisely because of this reason, he became more and more irritable. He suppressed the inexplicable surge of emotions. After the incarnation of his spiritual mind exploded, he allowed his thoughts to return to the original body next to the spirit boat.
And when Mu Jiuke came to his senses again——
Feng Qingwu's spirit boat was far away from the Tianxuanmen realm, but the illusion did not extract this memory again.
At the next moment, Mu Jiuke saw a scene in his field of vision that was no different from the real world.
Like pieces of broken porcelain, the pieces appeared to be split apart.
Everything that is false becomes scattered and disappears like particles.
Immediately afterwards - they were drawn into a new illusion.
With Mu Jiuke's eyesight, he could naturally recognize the secret.
Even if Jiaolong has good attainments in the path of illusion, he cannot support the creation of an illusion that is so real that it is no different from reality, so in order to support the reality of the illusion.
Jiaolong's method is to extract memories and only form a few key fragments, which are used as the main production key to ensure authenticity.
But the connection between several fragments can only be made hastily.
However, if Mu Jiuke had not entered the illusion while awake, Feng Qingwu, Song Jinxi and the others would not have discovered such a flaw.
…
And after a rather fragmented transition, the next clip appears again.
It was a night of heavy rain, and the huge raindrops were pouring down like a torrent, quickly wetting the ground and forming a large pool of water.
And because of the falling raindrops, they splashed with dripping water and exploded into fireworks.
When Mu Jiuke appeared again, he was standing behind a tree in the dense forest.
The heavy rain poured down, but it avoided Mu Jiuke. After the spiritual power was released, a shield was formed outside his body, blocking the falling rain.
'Where is this? '
'Are you still at Tianxuanmen...'
Thinking of this, Mu Jiuke couldn't help but rub his temples.
"Damn it, this stupid woman might as well defect from this sect. Why are all the clips related to Tianxuan Sect? God knows how much shadow this sect has left."
At this moment, there was suddenly a sound of running -
Mu Jiuke's expression moved slightly, and he subconsciously raised his head, his figure half hidden.
Unexpectedly, the next moment, he saw a familiar figure, it was Feng Qingwu who left Tianxuan Gate in the previous clip, but - at this moment, she completely lost the look she had in front of the mountain gate.
Embarrassed, covered in mud, and filled with the strong smell of blood.
Feng Qingwu was still wearing the same green Taoist robe, but it was stained with scarlet blood. Her overly pretty face was so pale that it almost lost all color.
The blood should all be hers, but it can make a person in the Nascent Soul stage bleed so much that he is so weak that even his breath is faltering, like a candle that is dying.
Mu Jiuke could already imagine how serious her injuries were now.
Feng Qingwu's speed was very fast. It could be seen that she was running away in a hurry. Every step she took left a large amount of blood and the lingering smell of blood on the spot.
There is no way to escape, but now Feng Qingwu... has long lost the ability to cover up traces, and even the power to escape has almost disappeared, and the speed is getting slower and slower.
When he saw this scene, Mu Jiuke's expression suddenly changed. The habit he had developed over so long made him subconsciously want to take action, but the moment he moved -
The spiritual power in his body had just begun to circulate, and the illusion around him began to tremble visibly to the naked eye. Even Feng Qingwu, who was running away at the moment, began to flicker.
Seeing this, Mu Jiuke's steps froze and he stopped all movements.
'I almost forgot that this illusion is based on her memory and uses herself as the carrier. '
'The reason why I was able to destroy the illusions of those disciples just now is probably because it was not Feng Qingwu's personal experience, but was formed based on her subsequent memories, so that it would not affect her. '
In other words, if she really wants to destroy her own experience, it will inevitably affect Feng Qingwu's external body, and finally make her completely unable to wake up.
When he thought of this, Mu Jiuke could only retract his hand and steps. When he lowered his eyes, he took a deep breath.
"It seems... that she can only get through this illusion by herself."
"If it is really impossible to survive, I will forcefully take him out, but I'm afraid it will still affect the body."
But apart from this method, once the illusion is forcibly broken, Feng Qingwu's current physique in the Qi refining period cannot resist the backlash of the illusion.
He took a deep breath and looked up again, just in time - after his body solidified, Feng Qingwu, who was continuing to flee, passed in front of Mu Jiuke.
Then, a wind blade was already heading towards her back, attacking straight at her!
