Xiao Han raised the corners of his mouth lightly and smiled: "Xiaobai, you have forgotten that I have also inherited the Taoism of my grandfather, don't worry, let's come together." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info" then looked at a few more people and continued: "This illusion is fundamentally made of spiritual power. The level of spiritual power of the person who spreads this illusion determines the power of this illusion. ”

"Who is the Primordial Heavenly Venerable of this Illusion Realm?" Bai Xuyu then asked.

Di Moyu replied in a deep voice: "When I was a child, I heard that the primordial Tianzun was said to be a boy in front of the Pangu Emperor's throne. ”

Qinglong nodded and said, "To be exact, it is the closed disciple of the Pangu Emperor." He is the founder of this Tianlun Immortal Technique, and has lived in seclusion in this Wenhui Pavilion since he created the Tianlun Fairyland. It seems that he has stopped asking about the world. ”

Xiao Han looked at Ah Long and said, "Ah Long, how do you know so well? But do you know this Primordial Heavenly Venerable?"

Qinglong only sighed and said, "It's just some fate in the previous life! Then he said: "Xiao Han, you can try the Netherworld Lightning." ”

Xiao Han also nodded and said, "That's right, the left and right are all conjured here, so I'll use the Nether Lightning to try its spiritual power." Saying that, Xiao Han urged the Netherworld Nightmare in his body, and waved his hand to shoot a Netherworld lightning at this illusion, and the sky trembled, and all the book cabinets collapsed instantly.

Xiao Han couldn't help frowning when he saw this, thinking that the spiritual power of this illusion was not very strong. Isn't it that the primordial Tianzun is just a fantasy that is just to bluff people, it's really strange.

Several people were stunned, and Di Moyu praised Xiao Han: "Xiao Han, your Netherworld Lightning is really powerful. I think the legendary Primordial Heavenly Venerable is nothing more than that. ”

Qinglong said: "Now looking at the thickness of this spiritual power, Xiao Han, if you split it three more times, you will definitely be able to break this illusion." Xiao Han then threw two more nether lightning bolts over, only to hear a rumbling sound, and this illusion was disillusioned immediately. It was also darkened all around, and it took a while to see what was inside the temple. The main hall is quite spacious, all the books are neatly arranged on the shelves, in order to facilitate the search are hung on the shelves with a small wooden sign, writing the contents on the shelves.

Seeing this, Bai Xuyu was already excited, and he was busy looking for the "Reincarnation Book". The rest of the people also went separately to look for it together. Xiao Han searched all the way, but he still had some doubts. Thinking that he was injured now, even if he triggered the ghostly lightning, it was also very powerful. But such a few simple bolts of lightning broke through the illusion of the primordial Tianzun, and it was indeed a little too smooth. It stands to reason that any spell in this illusion, no matter how much damage it causes, will not shake the illusion in the slightest, isn't what you just saw not an illusion, but just an obstacle?

Just as he was thinking about it, he heard Bai Xuyu shouting: "Xiao Han! I found it, here." Xiao Han didn't think about it anymore, now it's better to get the booklet and go out as soon as possible. Mo Yu and Ah Long also came to Bai Xuyu's side with their voices.

I saw that Bai Xuyu had tears in his eyes, and he was already speechless with excitement, so he only handed over a bundle of brocade bags in his hand. Xiao Han took it and said: "There are four volumes, first open them to find out which volume the reincarnation of the divine beast messenger is recorded in." As he spoke, one person took a roll and opened the brocade bag. Xiao Han opened it and looked at the booklet, but he didn't find any information, so he suddenly felt bad, and hurriedly shouted: "Wait!" and looked around again, but the other three had all disappeared.

Xiao Han unconsciously took a step forward, and instantly fell into a thick fog. Xiao Han hurriedly urged his spiritual power to stop in the air, but it was still useless, and he just kept falling down. After a while, Xiao Han had completely forgotten everything that had happened before. I couldn't help but wonder where this was? How could it be all foggy? Suddenly, Xiao Han stopped falling, and the dense fog in front of him gradually dissipated, and in an instant, rolling snow-capped mountains appeared in front of him. Ah, this is a ghost realm! Isn't that the mountain in the distance the same Xiaogong Mountain?

Xiao Han only felt very happy, and hurriedly flew home, and saw the two grandfathers playing chess in the courtyard. Xiao Han was stunned for a moment, and cried: "Grandpa, I miss you so much!" Qu Lingfeng only smiled and said: "Silly boy, how can you go out and dig a few snow wood fruits to become like this." ”

When Zhang Ziyao saw it, he said: "Fatty, I said that I couldn't let Xiao Han go by himself, you see that the fur robe he got was soaked in snow." As he spoke, he got up and took the snow wood fruit in Xiao Han's hand and said, "Xiao Han, come to the brazier here to roast." As he spoke, he pulled Xiao Han to the brazier and sat down. Xiao Han only felt that his brain seemed to be covered by a fog and couldn't think clearly, but suddenly flashed the scene of his grandfathers falling to the ground covered in blood, although it was only a flash, but he felt shocking and his heart hurt. Hurriedly stood up and shouted, "Grandpa, you are seriously injured...... and as he said that, he felt that his heart was full of sourness, and he couldn't help crying again. Intermittently called, "Grandpa".

Qu Lingfeng asked with concern: "Xiao Han, what's wrong? The two of us are here well, and we are not injured." ”

Zhang Ziyao also patted Xiao Han on the shoulder and said, "Xiao Han, it's okay, don't cry, grandpa will go and make snow wood fruit soup for you." So saying, he got up and went to the little kitchen.

Xiao Han slowly stopped crying, as if he had forgotten why he was crying just now, and only listened to Grandpa Ma Straw going to make snow wood fruit soup for himself, and suddenly became happy again, and sighed in his heart, I haven't eaten snow wood fruit soup for a long time, I think about it very much. Xiao Han couldn't help but be stunned for a moment and shouted, "I haven't eaten Muguo soup for a long time?" Qu Lingfeng was startled by Xiao Han's shout, so he smiled and said: "Xiao Han, how come you haven't eaten the snow fruit you just ate in the morning, hehe......"

Xiao Han was even more confused, he always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say it, looking at the yard, looking at his grandfather, and looking at the small kitchen house, his heart suddenly became warm, and his originally confused mind didn't want to pay attention to it anymore, just wanted to watch it like this. But he has completely forgotten the previous things, and the whole thing has fallen into his own illusion. Just looked at Grandpa Qu and said, "Grandpa, I'll accompany you to play a game of chess." Qu Lingfeng just looked at Xiao Han and said, "Xiao Han, didn't you say that you have a question to ask me?" Xiao Han was stunned for a moment and said, "Grandpa, what do I want to ask you?" Qu Lingfeng looked at Xiao Han and said, "Have you forgotten?"

Xiao Han was a little confused for a while, and after thinking about it carefully, his brain became chaotic again. Xiao Han couldn't help shaking his head and said, "Grandpa, I really want to forget something, my mind is covered with clouds." ”

At this time, Zhang Ziyao had already walked over with three bowls of soup, Xiao Han hurriedly took it, picked up the bowl and drank it, such a soft and sweet taste was so delicious, Xiao Han drank it and unconsciously shed tears. Zhang Ziyao hurriedly asked, "Xiaohan, it's okay, why are you crying?"

Xiao Han was just stunned, then reached out and touched his cheek, and sure enough, he shed tears, but how could I not feel it, and this snow wood fruit soup, I don't seem to have drunk it for a long time, and my thoughts suddenly became cloudy again. Xiao Han only felt as if he was stuffed with cotton in his head, and he couldn't make it clear, so he suddenly stood up and shouted. I only felt that the spiritual power in my arms was trembling faintly, and I wanted to gush out, so I stretched out my hand to look for it, but there was nothing. I only felt a faint pain in my chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant. It was sprayed on Qu Lingfeng's robe, and the whole thought in his mind was instantly red. I saw Grandpa Qu kneeling on the ground covered in blood, and Grandpa Zhang was lying motionless on the side, but he was getting farther and farther away from them.

The thoughts slowly became clearer, Ah Long, Xiaobai, and Dizi all remembered, and at this time, the night charm in the chest flew out, and the waves appeared in front of Xiao Han's eyes. Xiao Han woke up in an instant, and was about to reach out to hug his grandfather, but he was already in the air. Only returned to this Wenhui Pavilion, Xiao Han's heart was so distressed that he couldn't help but wave the night charm in his hand, and immediately split the palace of this Wenhui Pavilion in half, but it closed in an instant. Xiao Han looked around and couldn't help but be stunned, it turned out that he hadn't broken this illusion at all, and was still trapped inside.

Xiao Han carried a sword, looking back and forth, but he still couldn't find Xiao Bai and the others. It seems that they have also fallen into a fantasy land, and this is not good.