Chapter 964: A Dream for a Thousand Years (12)
The illusionist master, the illusion is fake and real, even if you know that these are fake, you still can't get out of it.
Shi Yu can't say that he has achieved a great illusion yet, and he can achieve this effect entirely because of the scepter.
Looking at the fire spirit son in front of him, who had fallen into a state of madness, Shi Yu wanted to make a move, but was stopped by the sect master.
"It's better to keep it than to kill it. ”
Shi Yu frowned slightly, "You want to ......"
"The most frightening thing about illusionists is not only the unguardable illusion, but also the crushing of the divine sense. Destroy the Divine Consciousness of the Fire Spirit Son, and let it make it more cost-effective for the thugs under the seat than a puddle of dead meat. The sect master said as he coughed up blood. In the battle just now, he was not easy.
"Don't say it, I probably know what you mean. Shi Yu said, "Leave this to me." ”
Manipulating people's divine sense, she had done it once before, and she was not very unfamiliar. But for Huo Lingzi, you have to torture enough.
Outside the phantom realm, although the Fire Phoenix clan without the blessing of the Demon Saint had some difficulty dealing with the flame chasing wind, Shi Yu knew that it was still easy for them to deal with their own people.
"Let's leave first. "Now that the goal has been achieved, it may be more dangerous to continue to stay. And the matter of controlling Huo Lingzi's rebellion can't be known, and the top priority is to get out of here as soon as possible and solve this big trouble.
"Hmm. ”
Crushed three void-breaking talismans in a row, but in the blink of an eye, they were thousands of miles away from Qihuang Mountain.
Of course, the teleportation direction of the Sky Breaking Talisman was random, and when Shi Yu came out of the void, there was no one else around except for the dying Fire Spirit Son and the Sect Master.
But this is not a big deal, there is a town where the human race temporarily gathers thousands of miles away on the east side of Qihuang Mountain, and everyone should go there to meet him.
Shi Yu was not in a hurry to go to the town first, after she found a hidden cave and set up the sect master, she began to erase the remaining divine consciousness in Huo Lingzi's mind.
In the end, it is a demon saint, and it is not allowed to be sloppy.
……
In the mountain of corpses and the sea of blood, the fire spirit son is still alive. Although the flesh and blood on its body had been devoured, and only the white bones of Sensen remained, it still soberly told itself that this was an illusion.
"You can't kill me, you can only trap me with this trick, and the current illusionist is nothing more than that. ”
In response to it, it was Shi Yu who appeared in front of it.
"I didn't kill you because it was useful to keep you. Know the soul of the instrument, use the soul to integrate into the weapon, temper it in every possible way, and form the soul of the instrument. Seriously, I haven't seen anyone use the soul of a demon saint as a weapon soul, so it's time to give it a try. ”
As soon as he heard this, Huo Lingzi's face changed drastically. But if you want to hide, it's too late. It felt like it was being grasped by something, and it was greeted by the scorching fire.
Could it really be a soul? The fear of death enveloped it, and the blue-red flames that burned around it made its consciousness more and more chaotic.
It's not a fantasy......
It thought.
If you really can't escape death, it's better to fall than to be refined into a soul. Anyway, it doesn't make a difference.
……
In the cave, Shi Yu looked at the body of the Fire Spirit Son who was gradually giving up the struggle, and knew that its divine consciousness was now on the verge of collapse.
Attacking the divine soul into its sea of consciousness, the overwhelming divine consciousness wiped its original sea of consciousness, Huo Lingzi's eyes suddenly opened, and then the last trace of brilliance in his eyes completely dissipated.
It's done.
Shi Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and then looked outside, the sect master had recovered a little, and he was setting up a fire to barbecue meat at this moment.
"Sect Master," Shi Yu walked out and took the barbecue handed over by the Sect Master, "How many days have passed?"
"It's okay, three days. ”
"Are you feeling better?"
"This old bone can hold up for the time being. The sect master smiled and said that he was all right.
But Shi Yu still clearly felt that he was much older than when he first saw him.
"Do you want to see the scepter?" Shi Yu took out the scepter.
"Absolutely. The Sect Master said, looking at the Scepter's eyes with a hint of nostalgia, "From the time I became the Sect Master, I swore that I would definitely find it. I didn't expect this to be done by you, so it's okay, I can also have an explanation. ”
"No, it's not something I did. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known where this thing was. And, in the end, it wasn't me who found the Scepter, it was the Scepter who chose me. Shi Yu briefly talked about the events of that day.
As she spoke, her hand rubbing the Neidan at the top, "All things have spirits, and freedom is precious." When I'm in a desperate situation, I also want someone to give me a hand. Now that I've changed positions, I feel like I can give people a chance. ”
When the sect master heard this, a ripple appeared in his deep and wise eyes, "Maybe that's why they chose you. The vast majority of people are too greedy and always want everything to be their own. I used to be in high spirits...... I suddenly want to talk about what happened to me before, do you want to listen to it?"
"Listen up. ”
"We talked as we ate. ”
"Good. ”
The two of them chatted about the things that were not unpleasant but not very tasty on the campfire.
They talked about everything, from the first 500 years, to the next 500 years, to the current situation, to the small passers-by who met an impressive passerby by accidentally.
There has never been a moment closer than this one.
A day later, Shi Yu and the sect master came to this small town called Maple Leaf Collection.
The reason why this town exists in the land occupied by demon beasts is also the credit of the Illusion Sect. Because it does not exist on the surface, but is based on the formation. To enter, cultivators only need to contribute a little bit of their own blood.
Shi Yu and the sect master themselves were illusionists, so they didn't need it, and when they came in, their companions were almost all there.
As soon as Wen Xian saw her, he first made sure that she was not injured before he said, "Sister Xiao, you see that you have to go to the necromantic realm with me." Truth be told, a large part of the reason I'm here is because of this. ”
"What's wrong?" Shi Yu thought of Wen Heng.
"It's my brother. ”
Really.
It's not good to say the redundant here, Wen Xian said: "When you go to the necromantic realm with me, you will know." ”
"Good. It just so happened that Shi Yu also had some doubts and wanted to ask him, "Without further ado, let's leave now." ”
"I'll go with you. Xuanyin said.
"You?" Wen Xian was a little reluctant, but at this time he couldn't care so much, "whatever you want." ”
"I'm with that, too. Dongfang reassured him.
In the end, everyone went with them, except for the sect master who returned to the Phantom Sect first.
However, when they were halfway through, the situation changed again.
They met Zhang Mingyan.
"The story of your battle against Qihuang Mountain, killing demon beasts and snatching the scepter to destroy the god mountain has come out, I think you should go to the necromantic realm next, so come and block people. ”
"Why?"
"Because the Realm Lord is now in Bihaiwan. ”