As soon as the sky was bright, he silently looked at the house where he had lived for eight years, and felt a little reluctant in his heart, so he gently patted the soft satin eight-color brocade quilt with his hand, and stacked it neatly as in the old days, put down the ink and blue mosquito net, and turned around to put the books on the bedside table back on the bookshelf. Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, he pulled his hair in a bun, carefully brushed his hair, and held his hair in a bun with white jade Bodhi beads, and simply wore two crystal clear chalcedony earrings. Picked up the bamboo moonlight half-arm collared skirt placed on the sandalwood shelf, "The bamboo moon is cool and shadowy, and the Xuanlu is quiet", and whispered silently, "My aunt is really careful, prepare a bamboo moonlight, let me leave some thoughts, it's good to ......"

A group of people took advantage of the dawn of the day, quietly walked to the head of the village, in the peach blossom garden, two dark figures stared at the direction they left, "send each other infinitely, dip the placket than scattered silk", the curtain couldn't help but say, the expression was gloomy, the eyes were dyed with a thick lovesickness, and the continuous drizzle gradually moistened the clothes of the two people......

"Third brother, if you are always Brother Meng, I will always be Mei Mei, how good it would be for her to be silent forever!" Xin Ruo muttered, her face was cold, her eyes were sharp, she was no longer cute and cute, and the dark skirt on her body also carried a little loneliness and helplessness.

At the foot of the mountain, the wind and the finger seal, calling out the snow-colored unicorn silk dust, lightly, suddenly the wind and clouds surged, hovering around the wind and the time, a cup of tea, gradually expanded, around the crowd, slowly the surrounding scenery became more and more blurred, "shrinking the ground knot" Feng Xu said, fingers against the wind, condensing the fairy energy, knotting the hand print, everyone suddenly only felt that the body was light, with the wind to form a wheal moved quickly.

When the wind and clouds gradually dispersed, everyone fell to the ground gently, "Senior Brother Xu, what's going on?" Aunt Feng Ling said puzzled. Everyone looked around, the rocky mountains were craggy, the dead trees were piled up, everything was dead, and they didn't even hear the sound of insects. This is not the boundary of the Wind Valley! It stands to reason that Feng Shu has long been familiar with the road back to the Wind Valley, and it is impossible to even get the wrong way, and everyone looks at each other and is shocked, which is really unusual.

Feng Xu's face turned pale suddenly, and he couldn't find a way to deal with it for a while.

Mo Qianchen used his arm to protect Mo Mo behind him, "Be careful, it's not appropriate here!" The rest of the people also leaned on their backs and protected Mo Tuan in the center.

Silently helpless, everyone still regarded themselves as the weak silent......

"It's been a few hours, and the sky here is almost the same, what the hell is it? It's as if time has stood still!" Aunt Feng Ling said. Everyone looked at the only immortal, Han Bing......

"Don't look at Lao Tzu! I don't know this broken place! It's all Fengxu's pig's head, did you drink too much wine yesterday and get dizzy!" "The immortals are not omniscient, the world is so big, there are no wonders, and there are countless illusions in the Shenyuan Continent, overlapping with the mortal world, maybe this is one of them!"

"The illusion realm has its own enchantment, how can we get in so easily?" Mo Qianchen frowned.

"Maybe there is some huge change, so that the illusion enchantment, there has been a change, it is not necessarily, there is no life here, it is better for us to get out of here first!" said silently and calmly.

"Chirp ......" A huge black shadow in the sky flew towards everyone, "Vulture! It's a vulture!" Mo Qianchen was shocked, whenever an immortal fell into an immortal body, a vulture would appear.

A fishy and unpleasant smell came with the wind, and the vulture swooped straight towards the center of everyone, and its sharp claws instantly stretched out an inch away from the bridge of the silent nose, Mo Qianchen took the lead in using his hand to resist the qi, forming countless knife shadows, and attacked the vulture, "fluttering", the vulture was in pain, changed direction at once, and flew into the distance.

"The immortal qi of my dantian is getting weaker and weaker!" said silently and suddenly.

"This place is really weird, let's go out against the wind first, and then make plans!" said the wind.

"Let's go!" Han Bing shouted, and a dense group of vultures flew over in the sky, and just in front of everyone, everyone turned into a fog in the wind, and left this eerie and terrifying place in an instant.

The ice fell to the ground, and he found a field of ice and snow around him, "What's going on, how is this place similar to my ancient ice field, okay, can everyone squeak!" There was no one around him, and no one responded to him.

"Senior Brother, silently!" Feng Ling shouted loudly, the smell of medicine was fragrant all around, and all kinds of strange immortal medicines were everywhere, "Senior Sister Ling!" Feng Xu's voice came, but there was no human figure, "This illusion doesn't seem to be able to see each other, use the sound transmission knot to find other people!"

"Brother Qianchen!" silently looked at his foothold, it turned out to be a small building in the middle of the lake, sparkling and crystal clear all around, Mo Qianchen turned his back to Momo, and seemed to be attracted by the scenery of the lake......

"This is where I lived a thousand years ago," Mo Qianchen lost his soul, "I went into the house just now and looked, and even the things inside were exactly the same. ”

"Brother Qianchen, this is an illusion! What's wrong with you!" Mo Mo said hurriedly.

"Mo Yue, this is our home, once we cultivated immortals together, crossed tribulations together, and ...... together , If there is no fallen immortal body, the fairy child predicted by the pregnant spirit stone can also be born as scheduled......" Mo Qianchen was indulged in grief and couldn't extricate himself.

"Mo Yue, my Mo Yue!" Mo Qianchen suddenly turned around and hugged Mo Mo into his arms, tears kept dripping on Mo Mo's clothes, "I'm not Mo Yue, Brother Qianchen, wake up! Otherwise, we won't be able to get out of the illusion!" Mo Qianchen said calmly, gently patting Mo Qianchen's back with his hand and soothing him.

Mo Qianchen smelled the cold fragrance of bamboo leaves in his arms, and his consciousness slowly recovered, and his confused eyes gradually brightened.

Silently pushed Mo Qianchen away, helped him sit by the lake, resisted the wind and fog with his hands, formed a clear knot, and patted Mo Qianchen's eyebrows.

Mo Qianchen's heart ached, and he muttered, "This is indeed our home." ”

sighed silently, and suddenly vaguely felt the transmission of the Wind Valley, listened carefully, and it no longer existed, so it had to form a transmission knot and bounce it in different directions. I hope that Feng Ling and the others will receive the message.

"You two are really here!Mo Qianchen, are you stupid?" Han Bing suddenly appeared in front of the two of them, "This illusion is all your own demons, Feng Xu and the others have already gone out, what are you still rubbing? Do you want to be trapped here for the rest of your life?"

After that, he directly stunned Mo Qianchen with a flick of his fingers, scooped up the silence with one hand, read the hollow decision, broke through the illusion, and walked out of the illusion.

"Aunt Ling, Uncle Xu" silently looked at the two in front of her, and sighed in her heart, the road to cultivating immortals is full of dangers, I don't know why the ascension to the immortal is so persistent!

"Akaron is here!" said Han Bing solemnly, "No wonder the illusion enchantments everywhere are unstable!"

"Immortal Fantasy Realm Red Wheel?" Feng Xu spat out these words with difficulty, which was a long-term topic for him.

"It's been a thousand years since the last time it appeared!" Han Bing broke out in a cold sweat, "Back then, there were families that ascension to immortals because of this, and there were also families that wiped out the entire army and fell into immortal bodies. ”

"With the advent of Akarin, Daigo's power will become the target of all families again...... Is history going to repeat itself again?" Han Bing looked silently, and his heart sank.

Everyone was lost in thought......