Reality, Chuan Gong Hall, mid-air.
A cold and beautiful woman in black clothes was sitting cross-legged on the Bingyun steps quietly, staring down quietly.
The sea of flowers composed of illusory cherry blossoms is swaying up and down. It is only no smaller than the previous dojo of the woman in red. The entire temple is covered by it, blocking all exploration from the outside world.
After staring for a long time, Ran Qingmo slowly withdrew his gaze.
He killed the Charming Sakura Tree and wanted to come here to support Xu Yuan. However, as soon as he activated the teleportation array, he found that the transfer hall was already enveloped in a sea of flowers.
Instead of taking the risk of using the teleportation array, it took him two quarters of an hour to get here using the Ice Cloud Steps, only to find that the sea of flowers below was filled with the scent of the Charming Cherry Tree.
The charming aura emanating from below prevented her from moving rashly, and she sat quietly in the sky while practicing and waiting.
But this wait is two weeks.
But today, the sea of cherry blossoms below has undergone some changes.
Ran Qingmo's dark eyes flickered, and she felt that the atmosphere of this sea of flowers seemed to be fading.
After a slight hesitation, Ran Qingmo took out his black sword from the Sumeru Ring, and dots of blue light gradually appeared on the black sword instant noodles.
Time passed minute by minute, but Ran Qingmo's perception was correct.
For a moment,
The colorful and gorgeous cherry blossom clusters gradually began to fade.
In the Chuan Gong Hall,
What greeted Xu Yuan's eyes when he woke up was a gorgeous sea of cherry blossoms.
Staring at these gradually dissipating cherry blossoms, Xu Yuan was in a daze, his dark pupils unable to focus.
He seemed to have had a dream, a very long dream.
It's not a month, it's not a year, it may be ten years, but it may be longer. In short, this dream is really long.
He could no longer remember some of the fragmented details in the dream, but he still remembered that he had become a disciple named Jinghe of the Qionghua Sect thousands of years ago.
People in the Qionghua Sect called him Jinghe who was named Jinghe at the beginning of his speech.
For some reasons, he ran away from Qionghua Sect and escaped with the washboard saint Tianyan.
The world outside Qionghua is not nothingness, but a prosperous world.
Life on the road is not easy, and life is often precarious.
Xu Yuan suggested that they go to live in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests together. The two of them found a mountain col near mountains and rivers to live for a month, and then Tian Yan told them that they had to leave.
Jiantian Pavilion can deduce the positions of the two.
And the facts proved that Tian Yan was right.
Because of the Charming Sakura Tree, the three forces of Jiantian, Qionghua, and Daogong have never stopped chasing them from beginning to end, especially Jiantian Pavilion's annoying deduction ability.
Fortunately, Tian Yan, the "ghost" of Jiantian Pavilion, can deal with it.
Tian Yan's familiarity with Yan Tian Jue allowed the two to be in danger again and again in pursuits.
Snowy mountains, grasslands, deserts, valleys, islands.
The days of being hunted seemed to have no end.
Along the way, they met many people and saw many things, and understood how prosperous the sect was when the source of Qi surged.
But an illusion is an illusion after all. Some places are as prosperous as reality, but some places are blank and unable to move forward.
It's just like,
The air wall encountered in the previous game.
Like a blur in his mind when he first wakes up from a big dream, Xu Yuan stared at the blue sky outside through the big hole in the palace dome, his thinking a little sluggish.
It seems like a moment, like an eternity,
Xu Yuan gradually realized something.
He seemed to have come out of the illusion.
Thinking of this, Xu Yuan looked around.
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Seeing this familiar yet unfamiliar power transmission hall, Xu Yuan couldn't help but raise his hands to cover his face and chuckled softly.
He finally came out of that damn illusion.
As the cherry blossoms surrounding him completely dispersed, through his fingers, his eyes were attracted by a beautiful figure flying down from the large hole in the dome.
In the falling sunlight, she held her sword and descended, like an immortal descending into the world, her sleeves fluttering, and she stopped beside him.
It's Ran Qingmo.
Seeing this familiar yet unfamiliar big ice lump, Xu Yuan was completely convinced that he had really come out.
After all, there was no such person as Da Bingtuozi ten thousand years ago.
After gathering his thoughts, Xu Yuan raised his eyes and looked at Ran Qingmo.
But he found that she was not looking at him, but was staring at the front hall of the Gong Transfer Hall.
Follow her gaze.
Xu Yuan saw a barefoot girl in palace attire with her beautiful eyes closed. At this moment, her whole body was wrapped in layers of golden light films.
Compared with the "Shield" mantra in the illusion, the golden lines flowing on the surface of the light film in front of me are obviously different.
Seeing this scene, Xu Yuan subconsciously wanted to laugh.
But the next moment his smile froze, and he realized that he had to run away.
This place is no longer an illusion
"Ran Qingmo, how long has it been in the outside world?"
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Ran Qingmo hesitated, his eyes still warily staring at the girl in palace clothes with her eyes closed, and softly replied:
"About two weeks."
"Only two weeks?"
Xu Yuan frowned when he heard the news.
The air was quiet for a moment,
And in this quiet moment, the teleportation array under him and Ran Qingmo suddenly began to "automatically" charge.
It is the remnant soul of the saint.
While consciously controlling the teleportation array, the saint's remnant soul floated out of the soul ring:
"Many illusions are like yellow beams and a dream, and a dream that lasts for hundreds of years is normal."
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Xu Yuan was noncommittal, he had already expected this.
Glancing at the black sword with cold light in Ran Qingmo's hand, Xu Yuan suddenly said:
"Ran Qingmo, please let go of the sword tactics."
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Ran Qingmo glanced sideways at him with doubt in his eyes: "...Why?"
Xu Yuan shook his head and answered simply:
"It's no use, we can only run."
After spending so many years together in the fantasy world, let alone his trump cards, he knew exactly what Tian Yan's washboard saint's underwear looked like.
Ran Qingmo wanted to cross the rank to kill Tian Yan, which is equivalent to jumping over the rank to kill Xu Changge.
Hearing this, the remnant soul of the saint on the side suddenly chuckled:
"Boy Xu, why hasn't Tian Yan woke up yet?"
Xu Yuan subconsciously recalled the last moments in the illusion, shook his head and whispered:
"A gift from Yuchu."
"A gift?" The saint's remnant soul raised his eyebrows.
Xu Yuan pondered for a moment and briefly summarized:
"To fulfill her long-cherished wish, at the end of the illusion, she reenacted the fall of Qionghua Sect for me and Tian Yan. At my request, she also promised to let me wake up first and give me a chance to escape."
The saint's remnant soul's eyes flickered for a moment:
"It seems that you gained a lot in the illusion."
"That's right." Xu Yuan smiled slightly.
After a pause, the remnant soul of the saint asked again:
"But does that mean your kid has memories from the illusion?"
Xu Yuan nodded:
"Yes, but it's very blurry, like a dream. Is this weird?"
The remnant soul of the saint was silent for a moment when he heard this, and said in a faint tone:
“Strange, not surprising either.
"But I think the spirit of the Charming Sakura Tree wants to give you a chance."
Xu Yuan said helplessly:
"It is indeed a chance, but it is also a life and death disaster. Yu Chu really wanted to kill me and Tian Yan when he dragged me in."
"She wants to kill you?!"
"Soul melting." Xu Yuan spat out a word that had a shadow on the remnant soul of a saint.
The saint's remnant soul's eyes twitched:
"Soul Fusion?"
Xu Yuan explained:
"This Qionghua Sect is exactly what you said, it was indeed the Charming Cherry Tree that destroyed it.
"But those saints of Qionghua Sect merged their souls with Yuchu before they died, and planted the obsession to let them protect Qionghua Sect, so she pulled Tian Yan and me into the illusion, and really wanted to kill us. But another, deeper obsession of hers saved us.”
"A deeper obsession?"
"Living together with Jinghe, Tian Yan and I became Jinghe and her, and we lived until she and Jinghe were blood sacrificed."
"Is this so"
The remnant soul of the saint was a little sad, and then asked in a low voice: "But why wasn't I dragged in?"
"Because she is too weak. Even if she blows herself up, she can only bring two people into that illusion."
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The remnant soul of the saint was quiet for a moment, then asked with a smile:
"Your boy must have seen a lot of useful things in that illusion, right?"
The fragmentary illusory memories in his mind were still blurry. Xu Yuan didn't say much, but urged:
"I can't tell clearly at the moment, and I can't remember many things clearly. Let's leave first. Tian Yan may not be able to leave when he wakes up later."
The remnant soul of the saint raised his eyebrows:
"Before setting an anchor point on an unpredictable person, the Saint of Jiantian Pavilion should not kill anyone."
"I know."
Xu Yuan interrupted the saint's remnant soul, with a strange expression on his face: "If you don't kill, it doesn't mean you can't do it, and"
Saying,
Xu Yuan glanced at the girl with her beautiful eyes closed over there:
".In the fantasy world, I bullied her a little bit hard."
"Is your boy Tian Yan's opponent?"
"The kind of bullying that doesn't require cultivation."
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The remnant soul of the saint was stunned for a moment, and then a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he glanced sideways at Ran Qingmo.
Ran Qingmo blinked his eyes and tilted his head: "What's wrong?"
"Oh, it's nothing." The saint's remnant soul chuckled.
In a moment,
The teleportation formation was activated and the three figures disappeared.
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After the silence returned to the Chuan Gong Hall, time seemed to have no scale in this eternal palace.
I do not know how long it has been,
The girl in light red palace clothes slowly opened her eyes.
The complex memories in the fantasy came to mind, and her golden pupils seemed a little confused.
Unlike Xu Yuan, Yantian Soul can make her remember most of the things in the illusion.
In confusion,
The scenes on the escape road kept coming to mind.
A few breaths of silence,
"Buzz——"
A hurricane spread from the girl's body.
Standing one foot above the ground, the light red palace skirt was blown by the wind. The girl's pure and beautiful little face had a strange blush, but her eyes were looking around with cold light.
She is looking for someone.
After discovering that there was no one in the hall, the girl waved her sleeves angrily:
"Son of a bitch!!!"
"boom!!"
She immediately blasted a big hole in the jade brick wall of the main hall as if she was venting her anger.
After wheezing for a long time, Tian Yan slowly landed on the ground, clenching his fists tightly:
"Asshole. Don't... don't let me catch you!"
After saying that,
Tian Yan then sat cross-legged on the ground and began to close his eyes and regulate his breathing.
The effects of the Charming Flower Poison and the Heavenly Desire Poison in her body are still there
There will be another chapter later
(End of chapter)
