What? Patriarch?

Can you even change a mirage halfway?

Other words...... In the 'Great Migration of Beasts' dish, what is hidden in the Immortal Feast is not just a mirage, but a mirage population?

In addition, how to change the dragon in the middle of the change?

Song Shuhang is very concerned about this problem.

Mirages will disguise themselves as various delicacies and be eaten. However, how the mirage came out of the human body has always been a mystery.

Mirage Daoyou, if you don't explain how you changed the dragon halfway, I'm very panicked.

Song Shuhang hurriedly said: "Wait a minute, can you tell me the process of changing dragons halfway?"

But the voice that rang in his ears was gone.

The mirage is gone?

Song Shuhang was even more panicked in his heart.

He put his hands behind his back and looked at the clouds outside the palace.

In a moment, how will the patriarch of the Mirage clan get in, and how will he attach himself to him?

[Let the Taoist friends wait for a long time, the juniors of my family are not good at learning and art, and they have not been able to let the Taoist friends enter a satisfactory mirage fantasy world, which is really my teaching way. Fellow Daoists, let's do it all over again. At this moment, a deep voice sounded.

"Patriarch Daoyou has already possessed me?" Song Shuhang asked.

[It took a little time, so that Daoyou waited for a long time. The Mirage Patriarch laughed.

Song Shuhang: "What, can you tell me, patriarch Daoyou, how did you get into my body?"

[It's very simple, fellow Daoist, you are still affected by mirage and are in a state of sleep. I just need to shrink it to the size of sand and escape into the mouth of my fellow Daoists. The Mirage Patriarch replied: [Time is running out, fellow Daoists, let's continue to start a new journey of the 'Mirage Fantasy World'!]

"Wait a minute, Patriarch Daoyou, you wait a minute, I have one last question. Song Shuhang hurriedly said, "Fellow Daoist, how did you get out when you came out of the monk's body?"

This is an important question!

[Hehe, Daoyou was originally concerned about this problem. This is actually not a secret, it's just that our clan has always rarely communicated directly with cultivators, so few people know about it. In fact, our clan only needs to let people be satisfied in the 'Chenqi Fantasy World', and then we can get the 'mirage energy' that only we can use from the cultivators, and this special energy can make us enter the state of 'spiritualization'. Just like the body of merit, it can escape from the human body at will. The Mirage Patriarch explained.

"I see. When Song Shuhang heard this, he was relieved.

The Mirage Patriarch smiled slightly.

In the mirage fantasy world, the fog in Song Shuhang's palace became thicker, and the white clouds rose, enveloping the entire palace.

Song Shuhang's world became a white world.

Everyone has their own dreams, and we Mirage are the best at digging out the wishes and dreams in people's hearts and realizing them in dreams. However, since some of the young mirages had limited cultivation, the dreams they could unearth were all the superficial dreams of cultivators. And an old dragon like me can dig out all the dreams in people's hearts. And even not just dreams and aspirations...... If there is something curious in the cultivator's heart, we can also dig it out and deduce an answer in the dream realm. The voice of the Mirage Patriarch continued.

"So powerful?" Song Shuhang said with some surprise.

In this way, wouldn't the cultivator have no secrets in front of the mirage?

[But usually we don't do this, because if we dig too deep, if we make some powerful guys angry, we will get into big trouble.] The voice of the Mirage Patriarch said slowly.

Well......

In fact, he is bragging, the ability of the Mirage Clan is not so rebellious. They can channel the wishes and dreams in the cultivator's heart and weave them into dreams in the way the cultivator wants.

And to dig into the curiosity in the depths of the soul, I am afraid that the existence of the Mirage Clan Elder can only be done.

The Mirage Patriarch made Song Shuhang relax his mind by bragging, and then he guided Song Shuhang's deep desires.

Song Shuhang nodded slightly, only feeling that the Mirage Patriarch was so awesome.

The Mirage Patriarch exerted his strength with all his might to influence Song Shuhang's heart.

At the same time, he also used the power of the patriarch to connect the dreams of the members of the 'Jiuzhou No. 1 Group' around Song Shuhang.

Since these members around him are sitting with Song Shuhang, they may be able to get some clues from the dreams of these members, so as to deduce Song Shuhang's dreams and wishes.

Moments later......

The white mist on Song Shuhang's side all dissipated.

After that, the palace disappeared and the white mist turned into a huge desert.

Song Shuhang appeared in the desert in a daze.

At the same time, under the influence of 'mirage', Song Shuhang once again 'substituted' into this dream.

Dreams are such a wonderful thing, sometimes no matter how ridiculous dreams are, you will always feel that everything is reasonable when you are in a dream. Under the full force of the Mirage Patriarch's power, Song Shuhang's identity at this time became a traveler in the desert.

He appeared in the desert.

"Ah, strange, why am I in the desert? Am I taking risks?" Song Shuhang scratched his head.

He couldn't remember why he had suddenly chosen to venture into the desert.

"But forget it, it's already in the desert anyway, so the most important thing to do next is to find a water source. "Song Shu Channel.

- This is the ability of the mirage to influence.

Then, Song Shuhang began to walk in the desert.

How can I find water in the desert?

Hell knows.

Anyway, he was now walking in a straight line in the desert.

I don't know how long I've walked.

"I'm so thirsty, and this desert is too monotonous, isn't it?"

No matter how long you walk, there will always be a piece of yellow sand on the side, no plants, no animals, nothing but yellow sand, a dead silence. Such a monotonous world, staying for a long time, is easy to make people nervous breakdowns.

"At this time, it would be nice to have a friend, and if the two of them were together, they wouldn't be so lonely. "Song Shu Channel.

As soon as his thoughts moved, his wish was granted.

In the distance, there was the sound of a bell, and a figure approached Song Shuhang.

Hey~ Ginger is still old and spicy. The corners of the Mirage Patriarch's mouth rose - the young Mirage would only blindly satisfy the cultivator's dreams from the surface. However, if he encounters some cultivators with pure hearts and few desires, the young mirage dragon will be powerful and have nowhere to go.

But in fact, if you really meet a cultivator with a pure heart and few desires, then the mirage can completely create a 'dream'.

If the other party does not have a dream, then give the other party the opportunity to create 'dreams and wishes'.

Just like now, in the lonely desert, walking alone, after walking for a long time, Song Shuhang will instinctively want someone to accompany him.

That's a 'little wish'.

And so on, after a set of dreams, you can harvest a lot of 'mirage'.

"Is someone really coming?" Song Shuhang followed and looked into the distance.

In the distance, a young man led a white horse and approached him quickly.

The young man, about fifteen or sixteen years old, had red lips and white teeth, and his skin was like jade. It's not at all like a person who lives in the desert.

[Wait, this young man ......] Song Shuhang's heart moved.

It's him.

It's 'Xiaobai, treat your long hair to your waist, it's good to marry me'.

Jingle bell~~

The bell of the white horse rang crisply, and the young man with red lips and white teeth soon came to Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang looked at the white horse boy carefully.

In my memory, when the white seniors later went into retreat, they rarely released 'real illusions', and the young man in the white horse and green shirt never saw him again.

Song Shuhang carefully looked at the young man in the white horse and green shirt, and the young man was also looking at Song Shuhang.

"This young man looks a little similar to the white seniors. "Song Shu Channel.

Before, when he first experienced the 'real vision' of the white senior, he felt that this young man in the white horse and green shirt was similar to the white senior.

And now, when he watched carefully, he felt that this young man and Bai Senpai were more and more similar.

"Who are you, why are you in the desert?" said the young man in a white horse and a green shirt, facing Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang arched his hand towards the young man: "Under the ...... Badao Song Yi, hello Daoyou. I'm lost in the desert and looking for a source of water. ”

"Badao Song Yi, your name is so interesting. The young man in the green shirt grinned.

This time, we were able to have a smooth conversation.

Song Shuhang remembered that in the past, in the 'real illusion' of the white seniors, the young man in the green shirt was just like the NPC, and he would only act and speak lines according to a fixed procedure.

"Daoist Song Yi, if you get lost, you might as well follow me. I'll take you to find a water source, and by the way, I'll introduce Xiaobai to you. Do you want to come with me?" said the young man in green shirts happily.

"It has to!" Song Shuhang nodded and said-Xiaobai, is it Bai's predecessor when he was a child?

I don't know what Senior Bai looked like when he was a child?

How cute was the white seniors when he was a child, and he would make the young man in the white horse and green shirt say the classic 'It's good to marry me'?

So, Song Shuhang followed the young man in green shirt and walked forward.

The young man in the green shirt is very talkative, and he knows a lot, he can talk about any topic.

But...... Along the way, the young man in green shirt never talked to Song Shuhang about his 'road number'.

Jingle bell~~

The bell tied around the white horse's neck rang from time to time.

The young man led the white horse, but never rode it.

After walking a distance of several thousand meters, Song Shuhang saw a small oasis in the distance.

"When I arrived, Xiaobai lived here. The young man in the white horse and green shirt grinned.

He led the horse and galloped forward.

Jingle bell~

The bell around the horse's neck became quicker.

On the edge of the lake in the oasis, a petite figure jumped up violently.

Hearing the sound of the horse bell, this petite figure instantly exploded.

"Xiaobai, Xiaobai~~ I'm here again. The young man in the green shirt said happily.

Song Shuhang looked at the 'little white'.

With long black hair and a back, and a cute appearance that is so handsome that both men and women kill, it is the shrunken white senior.