At this time, inside the grotto.

Many evolutionaries are still trapped in a fantasy, and for them, the experience is not painful.

On the contrary, it is full of happiness and beauty.

At least in the few illusions that Xu Lian saw, all of them were unforgettable scenes.

It's like a dream, some people are invincible in the world, and some people are reading countless women in it, and the most powerful of them is the master.

In his illusion, he has become a master of physiognomy that everyone worships, a golden mouth is broken, there is nothing he can't afford, even a few people in the fourteenth team respect him, all kinds of kneeling and licking to look at him.

Of course, Ye Bing also existed in his illusion.

"It's so unscrupulous to dream, and you're enough. ”

Xu Lian took his eyes off Ye Bing, and shattered the master's fantasy with one palm, and after a moment, the master woke up like a dream.

The face full of smirks suddenly drooped.

"I don't want to wake up, I don't want to wake up!"

"Roll the calves!"

Xu Lian smiled unceremoniously and scolded, "Go with Xiaobao and cover me to dispel the illusion." ”

The next moment, Xu Lian turned his gaze and saw the three knives with a spring breeze on his face.

In his impression, three knives and one blood is a stuffy gourd that does not smile, let alone a smile, even a slightly relaxed expression is difficult to see.

What did Sandao experience in the illusion?

When Xu Lian's consciousness sneaked in, his vision suddenly shifted to a retro mansion.

It was a typical southern courtyard, with a deep winding path, and at this time, Sandao carried a bucket of hot water and walked steadily into the wing.

Out of curiosity, Xu Lian did not appear immediately, but hid in the shadows, quietly observing this scene.

"Master, the foot-washing water has been prepared for you. ”

For the first time, Xu Lian heard Sandao say so many words.

"Put it there. ”

A strong voice came from the side room, the door opened, and Xu Lian saw an old man with a smile on his face.

Xu Lian couldn't help but be stunned.

In the illusion of the three swords, these people can actually make a sound?

And more importantly, before becoming a weapon, the three knives turned out to be the descendants of a certain big family?

This news is so exciting!

"Three knives. ”

The old man soaked his feet into the wooden barrel and said with a look of enjoyment, "How are you practicing the "Chopping a Thousand Mountains" that was passed to you some time ago?"

Sandao bowed his head apologetically: "Master, my qualifications are dull, and I only understand less than one percent." ”

"Nonsense, compared to those uncompetitive boys in the family, your qualifications are excellent, and you must be the one who can pass on my set of "Chopping a Thousand Mountains"!"

"Yes, the three knives will live up to the master's trust. ”

"Don't say these polite words, go to the courtyard and show me the practice of "Chopping a Thousand Mountains"!"

After a few lines of dialogue, Sandao withdrew from the chamber and took his three cold knives in his hands.

However, the momentum he burst out was much weaker than the three swords that Xu Lian knew.

At most, there is only the strength of the seven-rank evolutionary.

Everyone else is invincible in the illusion, but when they come to Sandao, how can they be weakened?

After thinking for a moment, Xu Lian discovered the problem.

If your dream is to become a peerless master, then in your fantasy, it is naturally difficult to find opponents, but if your dream is just to go back to the past, a certain unforgettable life, your strength will naturally return to that period.

For Sandao, being able to return here and give the old man a bucket of foot-washing water is what he looks forward to the most.

Whew!

The three knives flipped sharply in the air, but unfortunately, I have seen the three knives as weapons, and then look at this set of knife techniques, it is really a bit unqualified.

The feeling to Xu Lian is that he is more than fierce and lacks internal strength.

At this time, the old man also spoke: ""Chopping a Thousand Mountains" is my travel around the world, in those famous mountains and rivers to understand, it is the first thing it has to do is the knife is like a mountain, in this regard, you are the first glimpse of the way. ”

Xu Lian smacked his lips, how did it sound a little similar to his "Moving Mountains"?

"However, it's not enough to be like a mountain. ”

The old man continued to preach and solve his doubts," At that time, when I felt the knife method, I had a day and night with a Shaolin monk, he told me that Buddhism has a threefold realm, at the beginning of Zen meditation, look at the mountain is the mountain, see the water is water, Zen has enlightenment, see the mountain is not the mountain, see the water is not water, Zen enlightenment, see the mountain is still the mountain, see the water is still water, you are now in the beginning of the stage of Zen meditation, and when you can see the mountain is not a mountain, you can also reach the realm of non-mountain, and when you see the mountain is still a mountain, it can be regarded as comprehending the true meaning of this set of knife method, with only a cold knife, you can cut through thousands of mountains and obstacles......"

Xu Lian didn't listen too much to the latter words, because his thoughts were completely taken away by the triple realm.

The Dharma is connected.

Vaguely, Xu Lian felt that this threefold realm also corresponded to the cultivation path of the "Sumeru Visualization Map".

In the picture, the low soil slope suddenly drilled into Xu Lian's mind.

Obviously, the memory is not deep, but every corner of the mountain is extremely clear in front of you.

I don't know how long I watched it.

A familiar voice suddenly sounded in my ears.

"Let's go. ”

It's three knives!

Xu Lian suddenly woke up from his meditation, and looked at Sandao with wide eyes, only to see that his eyes were clear and clear, and he didn't look like he had fallen into a state of illusion at all.

"Do you know what this place is?"

Xu Lian asked thoughtfully.

Sandao nodded, and returned to his bitter and hateful appearance: "Illusion." ”

Xu Lian was shocked at the time.

He instinctively thought that when he was perceiving "Sumeru View", he accidentally helped Sandao crack the illusion, but when he thought about it carefully, it was not the case, he just faintly poked the threshold of "Sumeru View", far from the cracking effect of "Ice Heart Sutra", it was Sandao himself, who broke away from the illusion.

In other words, this guy's will is too strong, and he didn't really fall into the illusion at all, but took advantage of this opportunity to see this scene in his heart.

Call!

The scene in front of them changed, and the two of them returned to the grotto.

Xu Lian still can't forget what he saw and heard in the illusion: "Three swords, that old man is ......"

It's just that without waiting for the three swords to answer, Xu Lian's breath suddenly froze.

His eyes stared towards the corridor outside the grotto.

The three swords and the masters who had been on guard for a long time were also looking in the same direction.

There was nothing in the corridor, but they all sensed that there were a few fluctuations in the aura that were slowly approaching.

The night glass was sacrificed instantly, ready to move.

The next moment.

In the pitch-black corridor, a surging tongue of fire burst out, illuminating the entire field of vision.

When the tongue of fire approached, everyone realized that it was not just a fire.

In the center of the fire, there stood a shirtless man.

Behind him, a strong man covered in a metallic luster, a woman in a black robe reaching the ground but with a bewitching figure, and a young man who looked down slightly and couldn't see his face clearly.

Wrapped in a monstrous murderous aura.