Volume 1: The Rise of the East Chapter 89: In the Dream

Qing Banxian seemed to be listening to the conversation between Shen Mubai and Gu Fanzi, but he didn't really listen.

Although he was also paying attention to Mo Yang in the field at the moment, what he was thinking about was another big thing.

Perhaps, it should be said that it is a major event related to the entire continent of the four continents.

At this time, Mo Yang was fully awake.

Although he could hear the voices of the people outside the arena, he still maintained a sluggish demeanor.

In fact, in the divine consciousness, there is still a dialogue with the elder.

"Could it be that the old man also knows illusion, can he see her obsession clearly?"

"Whether you can see clearly or not depends on the person. However, I do know a little bit about illusion. ”

Mo Yang glanced at the old man and complained angrily, "Understand a little bit...... Why are you worldly masters so humble in your speech? I said, old man, who are you sacred? I feel as if there is nothing on this continent that you don't understand. ”

The old man smiled mysteriously, but did not answer.

Immediately afterwards, the black robe in his right hand waved again, and the world in front of him suddenly changed color, and things were not human.

It was as if the void suddenly distorted, and the space slowly deformed, and finally shattered completely.

Mo Yang felt a wave of dizziness, blinked vigorously and shook his head.

When I opened my eyes again, a quaint mountain village gradually appeared in front of me.

This small mountain village, surrounded by mountains and rivers, returns to the basics, like a paradise.

Not far beyond the mountain village is a large mountain that stretches endlessly.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a small stream.

At this time, two children, a man and a woman, were playing in the stream.

These two children are both six or seven years old, and the girl is very similar to Luo Shuiyi from her face.

When Mo Yang turned his head to look at the boy again, his face was slightly stunned, and he was also amazed in his heart.

Because the boy in front of him in the illusion was seven points similar to him when he was a child, especially the sword eyebrows, the corners of his eyes and the bridge of his nose, which were exactly the same, but he seemed to be a few points shorter than Mo Yang at that time.

"No wonder Luo Shuiyi came to me inexplicably on the eve of the competition? This boy is too similar to me!"

Mo Yang glanced at the old man in surprise. Obviously, the old man thinks so at the moment.

"Sister Yi'er, you slow down, be careful of getting your clothes wet. If you feel the wind and cold again, you will suffer again. You're already weak, and you can't afford to toss like this. ”

"Hmph, I don't care. Brother Xiaoyao, come down and play with me. If you look at the aquatic weeds, there seem to be a few small fish. ”

There was a look of love in the boy's eyes, and then he also took off his coat, pulled up his trousers, and wore a gray undershirt to play with the girl in the stream.

Looking at the happy faces of the two of them, and the constant laughter, the corners of Mo Yang's mouth inadvertently showed a hint of a smile.

"Could it be that this is the obsession in Luo Shuiyi......'s heart? There's nothing weird about it, is there?"

As soon as Mo Yang finished muttering, he heard a sudden roar of a demonic beast in the mountains and forests not far away.

This roar was too penetrating, and the two people who were playing with themselves heard this roar, and their bodies seemed to be suddenly frozen.

The girl's face turned pale, and the boy involuntarily took a step back, just in front of the girl.

"Iron-backed bear!Third-order high-level demonic beasts?Why are there demonic beasts near this village?"

Mo Yang's face was full of shock, and between his doubts, the iron-backed bear had rushed out of the mountains and forests like a black whirlwind, waving its huge bear paws, and after letting out an angry howl again, it quickly ran to the front of the two.

The girl's laughter came to an abrupt end. Looking at this sudden appearance of the bear, his eyes showed fear, his face turned pale, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"Sister Yi'er! Run!"

The boy was the first to react, and after shouting this, he picked up a thick wooden stick and ran towards the bear.

And while running, he provoked the bear with a wooden stick, luring it to chase in his direction.

Although the boy is not big, his movements are relatively sensitive, and his posture and shape seem to have just been revealed.

Under the two consecutive attacks of this iron-backed bear, the boy narrowly dodged it.

The boy's clothes were broken and his back was bloodied, but he still ran in the direction of the mountains and forests in the distance without looking back.

As he ran, he yelled at the girl, "Leave me alone, sister Yi'er, run, run......"

The girl was so frightened that she cried as she staggered towards the village.

When the girl ran near the entrance of the village and looked back, the boy fell to the ground.

"Brother Yao!"

The girl cried and shouted, and the boy looked at the bear that was rushing towards him in horror, unable to move.

At the last moment, Mo Yang's figure suddenly disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he appeared right in front of the boy, and then his right hand slammed into the bridge of the iron-backed bear's nose.

With a muffled sound, the bear was knocked to the ground with a wail, and after rolling a few times, his face was covered with blood, and he lay on the ground in pain, unable to move again.

With Mo Yang's current ability, even if it was just a slight punch, this third-order high-level demonic beast would probably not be able to survive.

"Are you alright?"

Mo Yang turned his head to look at the boy who fell to the ground, although he knew that this was just a dream and an illusion, but he still couldn't help but stop it.

Maybe it's because the boy looks too much like himself, or maybe he doesn't want the two of them to have their good time disturbed by Warcraft. In short, under the ghost envoy, Mo Yang didn't know why, so he shot inexplicably.

"I'm fine, thank you, big brother!"

The boy stood up and looked at Mo Yang with a grateful expression. There was no fear in his face.

"This is an iron-backed bear, a third-order demonic beast, aren't you afraid?"

The boy wiped his nose and grinned, "I'm afraid." Then I have to protect Sister Yi'er. ”

When Mo Yang heard this answer, his face was stunned again. It seems to touch the softest side of my heart.

"What's your name?"

"My name is Li Xiaoyao. ”

"Big brother, what about you, what's your name?"

"My name is Mo Yang. ”

After the boy finished asking, he bowed deeply to Mo Yang, and then ran happily towards the girl......

Looking at the back of the boy running, and the girl's face that broke into a smile, Mo Yang suddenly had a sense of envy.

"Alas, I am so obsessed! I am afraid that this boy is probably no longer alive......"

Just as Mo Yang sighed, the old man waved his right hand with a complicated expression, and the space returned to its original appearance again.

However, at this time, Luo Shuiyi on the opposite side also returned to his normal demeanor.

She looked at Mo Yang's eyes, her eyes were clear and extremely smart.

The two of them stood and stared at each other in such a void, but everyone outside the venue was confused.

"What's going on? Why don't you fight?"

"Could it be that Moyang lost?"

"But, it seems that Luo Shuiyi also withdrew the illusion, right?"

"Perhaps, the two have already decided the winner......

Just as everyone outside the venue was talking again, in mid-air, Luo Shuiyi slowly spoke.

"Thank you, Mo Yang. ”

"I'm sorry, Senior Sister Luo. Just now, I mistakenly fell into my sister's illusion, and for some reason, I suddenly entered my sister's illusion and peeked into your dream......"

"It doesn't matter. It is precisely because of your dream that my dream brother can live forever in ......"

Luo Shuiyi smiled slightly, as if in his thoughts, he knew everything about Mo Yang's actions just now.

"Senior Sister Luo...... Does he really not exist?"

When Luo Shuiyi heard this, he was slightly stunned, and his face, which was originally a little relaxed, suddenly became sad again.

She looked at Mo Yang but didn't reply, but withdrew the spirit sword and slowly fell from the void.

However, Mo Yang clearly saw that when she lowered her head, a tear slowly slipped from the corner of her eye.

"Elder Ji, in this competition, I admit defeat. ”

Luo Shuiyi's expression was indifferent, his tone was sincere, and he saluted the four elders in turn.

When everyone in the audience heard this, they were in an uproar.

"What's going on? Why do you admit defeat when you compare?"

"What just happened, why is Mo Yang safe and sound?"

"That's right! Obviously, Luo Shuiyi has the upper hand, how can he admit defeat inexplicably?"

"Could it be...... Mo Yang can also illusion?......"

When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned. If that's really the case, then Moyang is too terrifying!

Fengxian Sect Elder Ji Yuan glanced at Luo Shuiyi and asked again, "Have you thought clearly?"

"The disciple's skills are not as good as others, and he is willing to bow down. ”

Epoch stroked his beard and nodded slightly.

"In this competition, Moyang won. ”