Three days ago, Illusion.

Yun Lingkite threw out the rune shadow leaf when the illusion space was about to close, hurriedly sent a message to Zi Yu, turned around and almost fell out of his heart and liver in fright, Ye Twilight was standing behind her, looking her up and down with a pair of cold and arrogant blue eyes,

"Purple confusion?" Ye Dusk looked at her with a strange look, "That Northern Xuanwu Shousu-Doumu Hedgehog?"

There was a sharp light in his eyes, just like when he was fighting against Qianyang, and Yun Lingkite had a feeling of chill in his back.

She stubbornly said, "...... I don't know what a wooden hedgehog is. ”

"You guys have a good relationship?"

Yun Lingyuan's heart tightened, "This ...... Is it important to do so much, you ask?"

"Nope. He then said in a nonchalant tone, "No matter what your feelings are, it won't affect the outcome." ”

"What result?"

"I'll kill him. The blue eyes had a warm light, but every word in his mouth was condensed with murderous aura, which made Yun Lingkite shudder fiercely.

Ye Twilight had already walked forward, looking at his back, Yun Lingyuan only felt that the lies he had in front of him before were weak, he seemed to have already understood everything, and even why she rushed into the illusion, he also knew it.

God, she actually has a feeling of dark clouds pressing the realm!

Being in the illusion world, he still has to rely on him, seeing that the night twilight has gone away, Yun Lingkite quickly gathered his mind and caught up.

There was a slight fog ahead, and after passing through a mile-long road, the fog gradually disappeared, and a magnificent palace was seen.

Glazed gold tiles, white marble walls, all are glorious circulation, a good heavenly palace!

Above the palace gate, the three big characters of the 'Night Twilight Palace' are created by the immortal technique, and every stroke is the majesty of the face.

Seeing these three words clearly, Yun Lingkite's heart jumped,

The palace of the prince of the twilight!

Night Twilight Temple?

The name of the palace is exactly the same as the name of the night, and Yun Lingyuan is not calm in his heart.

Isn't it the twilight that has anything to do with the twilight?

There were cars passing through the chariot road one after another, and it should be the four great spirit courtyards under the four major states that were invited to participate in the Ya gathering, and the patriarchs of the ten immortal sect spirit clans, among which Yun Lingyuan saw that the car he had just walked by had the courtyard of the Nanling Courtyard.

They stopped and watched for a while, and there was a group of palace maids dressed in maid costumes walking behind them with wine and fruit plates, and saw Ye Dusk all bending their knees and saluting, "Your Highness." ”

Yun Lingkite's eyes suddenly widened, Your Highness?

Before the surprised expression could be put down, Yun Lingyuan was also stained with the light of His Royal Highness, and all the maids bent their knees to greet her, "Girl." ”

The night twilight did not change his face and said to the maid: "What is going on today, why is it so lively?"

A leading maid replied: "Today, the king invited a hundred families to a banquet, saying that he wanted to announce a major event related to His Highness, so he specially held an 'elegant gathering' in the 'Night Twilight Palace'. ”

Nightshade nodded, yes, he remembered.

Fifteen or sixteen years ago, there was probably a time when he said that he was holding some kind of elegant gathering in his palace, but that day he happened to have something to do and went out temporarily, and he missed it, and he didn't expect this illusion to let him come back to see this scene.

Wait, Illusion?

Yedu's face changed, and she waved away these maids, pulled Yun Lingkite out of everyone's sight, and sneaked into a spacious and luxurious bedroom.

His action made Yun Lingkite also very nervous, "What's wrong?

"Illusion. He seemed to sigh faintly, and said in a deep voice, "How much do you know about illusions?"

"I know that the music played by your flute is illusion, and the consciousness of the person in the body who is illusion has entered the illusion, does this count as understanding the illusion?"

Ye Du sighed silently, took out the flute and skillfully turned it in his hand, "This is the Blue Devil Flute, which is refined by millions of demon spirits, and the illusion music played can indeed make the enemy enter the illusion realm, but what you see is the first layer of illusion, called the realm of ghost binding." ”

"I don't know. What is the first layer, and why is it called the realm of ghost bondage?" she humbly asked.

"The first level of the realm of illusion is only a small hellish space, and the power of ghost bondage, taking advantage of the chaos of its consciousness, it is captured, so it is called the realm of ghost bondage. In this realm, people with low spiritual cultivation naturally can't resist it, but people with advanced spiritual cultivation are too easy to crack!"

"If there is one, there are two, but what about the second layer of illusion?"

"The second level of illusion is the realm of reincarnation, which can conjure up a heaven and earth, imprison the enemy in the realm of illusion, and constantly repeat reincarnation every day or every hour. Even high-level psychics have a high chance of being trapped inside, tortured to death by reincarnation. ”

This is the case, Yun Lingkite thought of Qianyang, that thing was still on an errand in front of his father, he had practiced all kinds of ways to crack illusions, and after the illusion, he still had an expression of eating a live mouse just by recalling, he must have been abused very miserably in the realm of reincarnation, and he finally got out of the game, so he definitely didn't have the courage to try again, and he ran away properly!

"Wait. She suddenly raised her voice, "Why did you suddenly tell me this, don't you want to say that we are in the second layer of illusion?"

"It's not. Ye Twilight said: "I haven't finished talking yet, there is a third layer of illusion called the mirror realm, which can conjure up the vast continent, which is no different from reality, making it difficult to distinguish between illusion and reality, the characters in the illusion are all living creatures, and the world will even move forward, breaking the game requires great wisdom, if you can't understand the thoughts of the person who casts the illusion, it is difficult to break the game." ”

"The world is moving forward, people and things are alive? Yun Lingkite was frightened, "You mean, we are in the Mirror Realm?"

"It's not. Ye Du said again: "You finish talking." There is also a fourth layer in the illusion, that is, the realm of retrospection, which is based on the realm of mirroring, directly passing through the past, so real that it can directly change history, and the only way to break the game is the art of reversal!"

Her mind suddenly became a mess, and it took her a few breaths to understand what he meant: "You mean, not only are we trapped in the illusion, but we may also be trapped in the past?"

"It's possible. If we are really in the realm of regression, then it is not a simple illusion, but we have really returned to the past, fifteen years ago!"

"Is it more difficult to break layer by layer?" Yun Lingyuan said, "Then how do we determine which layer of illusion we are in?"

The night twilight was calm and calm, and the bluffing Yun Lingyuan was worried, but he himself played with a set of delicate and warm white porcelain wine cups on the table, and said unhurriedly:

"Basically, the first layer of illusions is excluded, and only the second, third, and fourth levels of illusions are considered. If it is the second level of reincarnation, from the first time we set foot on the illusion realm, it will be an hour as fast as it is fast, and a day as slow as a day, and there will be a reincarnation, and if the reincarnation is not started after a day, the reincarnation realm can be ruled out. At that time, it will only be considered in the third and fourth level of illusions. ”

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