"No ......"

At this moment, Shi Mu suddenly raised his head to the sky, and let out an unwilling roar from his mouth. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Immediately afterward, his body was filled with fire, and the flames were dazzling, as if he was wearing a layer of flame armor.

As soon as this layer of flame came out, the plasma around it immediately burned one after another, and it instantly burned into a sea of fire.

His eyes were still blood-red, and he had clearly not fully regained consciousness, only struggling with what little sanity he had left to emerge from the plasma swamp.

"Kill ......"

I saw him fly up, the whole person bent into a strong bow in mid-air, dragged a long stick behind him, suddenly slashed forward, and a black stick shadow danced in the air, with the momentum of Mount Tai pressing the top, and suddenly smashed towards the bearded man.

The bearded man didn't seem to expect Shi Mu to make such a move, his face showed surprise, he clenched the glaive long knife in his horizontal hand, and immediately danced violently, blocking it.

"Click"

A cracking sound sounded, and the long knife in the bearded man's hand was split in half under the attack of the long stick.

And half of his shoulders were completely sunken, and his body seemed to be folded together, and suddenly it was half shortened.

"Poof"

The bearded man spat out a mouthful of blood, and then laughed strangely.

Shi Mu only felt a blur in front of him, and saw that the big man's helmet fell off, revealing a clean and unbearded young man's cheek.

It's okay if he doesn't look at it, but when he looks at it, he is suddenly shocked that the person in front of him is Wang Tianhao.

"Haha...... Shi Mu, you were born a waste vein, you will always be a waste material, and in this life, there will be no greater achievements......" Wang Tianhao was already dying, but he still roared hoarsely at Shi Mu.

"I'm not a waste vein, I'm not a waste, I'm not a ......" When Shi Mu heard this, he roared out of control again, and the movements in his hands were stagnant.

"This is a well-known ironclad fact, what can you do if you deny it, hahaha......"

Seeing this, a hint of cunning flashed in Wang Tianhao's eyes, and his figure retreated, while a black mist appeared in his eyes, slowly spinning.

"That's not right!"

At this moment, Shi Mu suddenly realized something, his originally confused eyes suddenly flashed a trace of clarity, and after raising his head and roaring, his arms slammed down.

Suddenly, a huge black stick shadow smashed into Wang Tianhao's body with a shocking and powerful power, instantly crushing it into a piece of flesh.

Immediately afterward, there was a sudden silence around him, and all but himself seemed to have disappeared.

Shi Mu's head ached sharply, and he roared like venting for a while before calming down slightly.

As soon as he looked down, he found that the battlefield around him, the corpses, and the blood plasma were all gone.

And at this moment, he was standing alone on the Sombra path, still in the position of the original first step.

He was in a trance for a while, and then a little abrupt.

It's been a long time in the illusion, but in the real world, it really seems like it's only a moment.

Shi Mu wiped his forehead and found that his palms were all drenched with sweat, and he also felt sticky on his body, and the cyan robe he was wearing was completely soaked with sweat.

Shi Mu recalled the picture just now over and over again in his mind, was silent for a long time, took a deep breath, and then lifted his foot again and took a second step forward.

The scenery changed in front of him, and he appeared on a prairie.

As far as the eye can see, there is green grass everywhere, and some cattle and sheep can be seen grazing in the distance.

The warm sun shone on him, the breeze blew slowly, and there was only the fragrance of earth and grass in his mouth and nose, a feeling of peace and tranquility, which made people involuntarily indulge in it.

"Where is this?" Shi Mu muttered as he looked around.

He looked at it for a moment, shook his head, and was about to cast a spell and fly off into the distance.

But the next moment, his face changed drastically.

In the spiritual sea of his dantian, it was empty, and the true qi mana that had been cultivated for so many years had disappeared completely.

"How can this be, my cultivation!" Shi Mu's face was full of shock and he roared wildly.

His face was cloudy for a while, and after a moment, he suddenly thought of something, sat down cross-legged in place, and desperately probed all over his body.

But no matter how much he probed and searched, he still couldn't find the slightest trace of true qi mana.

It feels like I've never cultivated before!

"No, is this the effect of the illusion?" Shi Mu took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

There seems to be only one explanation for this now, but can illusion really reach this level?

In the illusion in front of him, although he was carried away by the killing intent for a while, when he came to his senses, his own cultivation was still there.

Shi Mu grabbed his head with both hands and scratched it a few times, slowly stood up, and looked around again.

If this is really the effect of the illusion, then somewhere in this grassland, there must be a key to breaking the illusion.

He calmed down, spotted a direction, and walked forward.

He walked for an hour before he came to a hillside just as the sun was about to set.

Standing on the hillside and looking down, there is a small village, which seems to be inhabited by more than a dozen families, and at this moment, smoke is rising from the chimneys of every house.

In the middle of the village, a group of children are chasing and fighting, and there is the sound of poultry and dogs barking.

Shi Mu looked at everything below, and a trace of confusion appeared in his eyes.

How familiar such a scene is, such a childhood life by the sea, such is it.

The relationship between the villagers and neighbors is simple, although the life is poor, but they are carefree, there is no strong enemy who wants to take their lives, and they do not have to fight hard and bloodily, but just in exchange for a chance to cultivate and progress.

"Brother Shi, is it you?" At this moment, a gentle female voice came from behind, her voice trembling a little.

Shi Mu was startled, turned around and looked behind, his body suddenly stiffened.

Two or three feet behind him, stood a young girl in a long white linen dress, carrying a wooden bucket filled with water.

This woman has a graceful appearance, like a hibiscus out of the water, although she is wearing a rough cloth dress, but it is still difficult to hide her spirit spirit.

This woman is none other than Zhong Xiu.

"Xiu'er!" Shi Mu suddenly exclaimed in surprise.

"Brother Shi, it's really you!" Zhong Xiu's eyes welled up with big tears, and the pear blossoms brought rain.

As soon as she let go of her hand, the wooden barrel fell to the ground, and the water in it was scattered on the ground, but she ignored it at all, and flew into Shi Mu's arms.

"Brother Shi, where have you been all these years?Xiu'er misses you so much......" Zhong Xiu hugged Shi Mu and said with a whimper in his mouth.

Shi Mu's expression changed on his face, and he wanted to hug the person in his arms with both hands, but he suddenly thought of something and stopped.

He kept telling himself in his heart that this was an illusion, and who knew if the person in his arms was an illusion?

"Brother Shi, what's wrong with you?" Zhong Xiu buried his head in Shi Mu's chest, as if he felt something, looked up at Shi Mu, and saw the scruples and hesitation in Shi Mu's eyes.

Zhong Xiu's delicate body trembled, and she slowly stood up from Shi Mu's arms, her eyes showing a look of grief and despair.

"Brother Shi, we were separated in the Xihe Continent back then, and now it has been decades, do you have a new love outside, don't you want Xiu'er?" Zhong Xiu's face was extremely pale, and at the end, his eyes were red.

Seeing Zhong Xiu's expression, Shi Mu felt a great pain in his heart, and immediately threw away the suspicions in his heart and grabbed Zhong Xiu's hands.

"Absolutely not!Xiu'er, you disappeared that day for no reason, I have been looking for you all these years, how can there be other women!" Shi Mu explained urgently.

"Really?" Zhong Xiu's eyes lit up with a hint of hope.

"On that day, I can swear to the heavens, if I have a slight change of heart, I will let ......" Shi Mu raised his palm, pointed to the sky, and was about to swear, when a white palm covered his mouth.

"Brother Shi, Xiu'er believes in you. Zhong Xiu's face was full of love and pity at the moment, and he said softly.

"Xiu'er......" Shi Mu breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Zhong Xiu, his eyes were full of love, and he reached out and held the small hand that covered his mouth in the palm of his hand.

"Why did Brother Shi look at Xiu'er like that just now?" Zhong Xiu asked with some grievances.

Shi Mu hesitated for a moment and said the scruples in his heart just now.

"Illusion Demon Dao, Brother Shi, have you joined the Qinglan Holy Land?" Zhong Xiu said with a shocked face.

"Xiu'er, do you also know the Illusion Demon Dao?" Shi Mu asked in surprise.

"Naturally, I know that this Lost Secret Realm was jointly created by the ancestors of the three holy lands to exile the abandoned disciples of various sects, and since I am here, I naturally know some of them. Zhong Xiu said.

"Lost Secret Realm, isn't this the illusionary world of the Illusion Demon Dao?" Shi Mu was shocked.

"Brother Shi, although I don't know what you experienced in the Illusion Demon Dao before, do you now find that you have lost all your cultivation power and are like mortals?" Zhong Xiu asked.

"This ...... Not bad...... Could it be ......" Shi Mu heard this, his expression darkened.

"Sure enough, Brother Shi, this is not an illusion, I was the same back then, the power of the bloodline in my body was drained of everything, and then I was exiled here, and I have been there for several years. Zhong Xiu said with a wry smile, his expression a little desolate.

"What!" Shi Mu was shocked when he heard this.

"Brother Shi, I understand your current mood, I was like you back then, I didn't want to believe all this, but this is the reality, we have all been abandoned by the sect, and the rest of our lives can only be spent here. Zhong Xiu said.

The expression on Shi Mu's face changed drastically, he shook his head desperately, his body shook a little, and he sat on the ground, not believing all this.

Seeing this, Zhong Xiu snuggled up to Shi Mu and sat down, and didn't say anything, just held Shi Mu's hand tightly and silently accompanied him.

The sunset in the sky finally gradually sank, and only a pale golden afterglow did not dissipate, bringing the last trace of afterglow to the whole world.

Shi Mu slowly raised his head and looked at Zhong Xiu.

"Xiu'er, you just said that you were also abandoned here, why is that, could it be that you also joined the Qinglan Holy Land?" Shi Mu asked.

"No, I'm joining another great cultivation holy land in the Miyang Galaxy, the Dust Leaving Sect. Later, something happened, and he was exiled here by the sect. Zhong Xiu said.

"What happened, can you tell me about it?" Shi Mu asked. (To be continued.) )