It didn't take long for him to run to the river, Sikong Xiaoman was panting, looking at the river in front of him, not so much a river, but a huge quagmire, the water surface was jet black, and the wind blew a foul smell, and in the quagmire, Sikong Xiaoman's father and mother were constantly struggling, only to see her father sinking and floating, and kept shouting for help in his mouth, and her mother, seeing Sikong Xiaoman on the shore from a distance, shouted loudly, "Xiaoman, don't come down, mother...... Mother is not good, you have to take care of it, take care of it...... Take care of yourself. "Watching the time for the two of them to surface, it has become shorter and shorter each time, but I am afraid that it is already more auspicious. On the side, Erlang jumped into the quagmire, and while swimming over, he shouted loudly, "Father-in-law and mother-in-law, don't panic, my son-in-law is here to save you." Jiang Erlang saw sweat on his forehead, swam to the middle of the quagmire with all his might, and was about to pull up the two to swim back, but suddenly his feet sank, and it seemed that in the middle of the quagmire, there was a great suction, which made people unable to escape.

Sikong Xiaoman's face was pale, her beautiful eyes were full of anxiety, and she clearly saw that her father, mother and Erlang were trapped in the middle of the quagmire at the moment, and they couldn't swim back if they wanted to. If you run out of energy, I'm afraid you will have to die in this quagmire. Sikong Xiaomanfang was anxious, she jumped into the quagmire, looking at this quagmire, the radius was only dozens of zhang, but no matter how she swam, she always couldn't swim to the center of the quagmire. The more anxious she was, the more she secretly lucked the true yuan, the Xuanqing Dao method came out in an instant, Mo Xianqin roared, Sikong Xiaoman was dressed in red, standing on top of Mo Xianqin, his hands were connected to the Dao Law, and the sky galloped towards the middle of the quagmire. It can be said that it is also strange, no matter how Sikong Xiaoman accelerates, but he can't fly to the middle of the quagmire, it seems that this quagmire will also move, Sikong Xiaoman does not move, the quagmire does not move, how fast Sikong Xiaoman flies, how fast this quagmire moves, and never let Sikong Xiaoman get close to the center of the quagmire.

Time passed minute by minute, and it didn't take long for Sikong Xiaoman's smooth forehead to be covered with dense fine sweat. And her father, mother and Erlang have no strength, they are sinking point by point, Sikong Xiaoman is in a hurry, silver teeth are biting, transporting the true yuan of the whole body, urging Mo Xianqin, rushing forward, I saw her standing at the head of Mo Xianqin, the phoenix crown on her head has long been gone, the long black hair is flying backwards in the wind, the big red wedding dress on her body is hunting by the wind, her face is pale, and in her beautiful eyes, there are only three people in the center of the quagmire in front of her who are slowly sinking.

The end of the world is just around the corner! No matter how hard Sikong Xiaoman tried, she couldn't get close to the center of the quagmire after all, she watched her father, mother, and Erlang sink in the center of the quagmire, and never turned over again. With a "clang", with the support of losing Sikong Xiaoman Zhenyuan, Mo Xianqin carried Sikong Xiaoman and slowly fell to the ground. Sikong Xiaoman was lying on the ground, her delicate face was already full of tears, her face was pale, and her rosy lips were also extremely pale, at this moment, the three most important to her died one by one at the same time, under the gaze of Sikong Xiaoman.

Tragedy in the world, grief and resoluteness! Sikong Xiaoman for more than ten years, all the time thinking about his parents, all the time not thinking about reuniting with his parents, and here, even over the years of long-cherished wishes, to be satisfied, after she peace of mind and her father and mother indulged in dozens of days of family fun, and got acquainted with a table of talents, self-intimate Jiang Erlang, on today's wedding day, but such a tragic thing happened, father, mother, fiancé at the same time, the same place, died one after another, sad inexplicably, Sikong Xiaoman's heart, is even more sad to tell. There is no greater mourning than death, and this is probably the case.

She fell to the ground, tears kept flowing down, wetting the red wedding dress, at this moment, Sikong Xiaoman, tears like rain. Extravagant hope for more than ten years of fatherly and maternal love, once to have, and how can in an instant, and was taken away by life, more than ten years, hard to find, in just a short period of dozens of days of family happiness, on their wedding day, in one day, both parents passed away, the beloved to save the parents, also died in the quagmire. Under this kind of great joy and sorrow, great ups and downs, there are a few people who can withstand the pain of life and death in this life. Often, what is most hoped for is the most feared of losing.

A moment ago, he was still wearing a phoenix crown and a xia veil, and he married Erlang in the church, and just a moment later, all his relatives left him, and he was in his own eyes, parting with life and death. Sikong Xiaomanfang was sad and wanted to cry, but she couldn't make a sound. She fell to the ground stupidly, motionless, and I don't know when, suddenly it rained heavily, Sikong Xiaoman, still motionless, let the torrential rain hit herself, and the red wedding dress was already muddy, but she just lay low on the ground. On the pale face, it was impossible to tell whether it was teardrops or raindrops. Gradually, her autumn-like eyes became numb, and she was like this, lying in the rain. His pale lips opened and closed slightly, and he said in a low voice that only he could hear, "It's me, it's me who is useless, I can't save them, it's all my fault." ”

She suddenly raised her head to the sky, and her hoarse voice sounded in the vast rain, "As a child, failing to serve his parents is a loss of filial piety; As a wife, failing to fulfill the duties of a wife for one day is immoral; As a wife and daughter, failing to save their parents and father-in-law is a loss of kindness. And now, they are all gone, they are all gone from me, and what is the use of leaving me alone in this world? What joy is life, what is fear of death, I don't want to live alone for half a day in this world! The louder the voice became, and in Sikong Xiaoman's misty eyes, I don't know when, there was a little more blood. She looked up to the sky and yelled, looking excited.

The blue light flashed in his right hand, and there was already a cyan dagger in his hand, Sikong Xiaoman sat in the rain, holding the dagger in his backhand, and stabbed it towards his neck point by point. The dagger was extremely sharp, and as soon as it touched the skin, a trace of bright red blood had slowly flowed down Sikong Xiaoman's snow-white neck. Sikong Xiaoman seemed to feel no pain, the corners of her mouth smiled slightly, and her beautiful eyes were full of confusion, only to see her open her eyes, take a look at the quagmire near the end of the world, then closed her eyes, and said softly, "Father, mother, my daughter is coming to you." "The blue light between the right hand is sheng, and the dagger suddenly exerts force and stabs in!

Suddenly, a strong attack came, Sikong Xiaoman's right hand shook, the dagger had been hit and flew out, before he could open his eyes, a pair of warm hands supported him, and a gentle voice came, "Senior Sister Xiaoman, are you okay?" Sikong Xiaoman was shocked, opened his eyes, and the person in front of him, his face was like a crown of jade, and in his eyes, his aura was unparalleled, and he was looking at himself nervously, but who was not the mantra who had already died?

Sikong Xiaoman's heart was at a loss, and bean-sized tears fell from his face one by one, "Senior Brother Zhenyan, my ......, my father, my mother, they, they are all dead." It's in that quagmire......" The voice that only listened to the truth sounded, "Senior Sister Xiaoman, don't be afraid, these are not real, these are illusions, they are illusions, they are not real." Sikong Xiaoman hurriedly said, "How can it not be true, I have seen it with my own eyes, heard it with my own ears, my father and my mother, in the past dozens of days, I have eaten and lived with them day and night, they love me and love me, these are all from the bottom of my heart, I can't fake it, my feelings are sincere, in my own heart, I feel it really." ”

Zhenyan sighed secretly, knowing that it was even more unclear at the moment, he looked up and down, and suddenly reached out and took out a phoenix hairpin from Sikong Xiaoman's bun, "Senior Sister Xiaoman, this phoenix hairpin is your belongings?" This phoenix hairpin was held in the palm of the mantra, delicate and exquisite, Gu Buweirui, Sikong Xiaoman glanced at it with teary eyes, and nodded, "Senior brother mantra, when is it, you still care about these things outside your body." Without answering, he glanced at Sikong Xiaoman, who was immersed in great sadness at the moment, and there was a faint trace of the same sadness flashing in his unparalleled eyes. Suddenly, I saw his hand thrown, and the phoenix hairpin was thrown into the air, and the mantra came out with one hand, and a lotus karmic fire on his fingertips shot out sharply, right in the middle of the phoenix. This phoenix hairpin is just a secular thing, and where can it withstand the true method of slaying demons and destroying demons in the true word, just listen to the "bang", the phoenix hairpin disperses in response, and the fragments are scattered.

Abnormal protrusion, as the phoenix hairpin shattered, these many fragments fell to the ground, suddenly, in the place where the fragments landed, little by little fluorescence, like fireflies, gradually rising, with more and more fluorescence, the air around the mantra and Sikong Xiaoman, there are dots of fireflies everywhere, these fluorescences gradually brightened up, gradually whitened, and finally white dazzling, people dare not look at it, and finally, converged into a dazzling white light, the white light rose to the sky, and the sleeve of the mantra robe covered Sikong Xiaoman's eyes, after a few breathsWhen the two of them looked, they found that they were no longer in the place before, all the villages, houses, roosters and dogs, crazy rainstorms, and even the quagmire near the end of the world had disappeared.

Sikong Xiao Manjiao snorted, she looked down and saw that she was dressing, it was the clothes of the disciples of the Xuanqing Sect, where was the red wedding dress, and what was the storm, the clothes on her body were clean and white, how could there be traces of being wet by the rain, she stood up, in her heart, she was shocked. In front of him is an extremely wide underground passage, on the side of the passage, inlaid with dozens of night pearls the size of a dragon's eye, is emitting a bright green light, through these dim green light, Sikong Xiaoman suddenly found that in this underground passage, there are dozens of colorful light covers, floating in the air, floating and uncertain, and in the light cover, there is actually a person, sitting on it. Sikong Xiaoman looked at it and saw Ye Zonglun, Shang Ruyi, Master Wuyi, Bai Qiyun and others were all among them, and there were some disciples among the other three factions, and the famous disciples who came to attack Youqi Mountain this time were all among them. It's just that each of them is in the light mask, and their faces are cloudy, happy or sad, angry or sad.

Sikong Xiaoman was in shock, but he heard the voice of the mantra sound, "This third layer, called the realm of the absolute heart, is actually an extremely profound environment, no matter how many people you enter, they will be separated one by one and teleported to the environment, and this realm of the absolute heart can spy into people's hearts, know the most longing, the most hopeful, the most painful, all kinds of things hidden in the deepest part of your heart, and maybe even you don't know about yourself." And then this state of desperation, based on these things, weaves an environment that makes you in it, and you don't know it. Mantra paused for a moment and continued, "Man, for the length of all things, has seven emotions and six desires since he was born to the earth, and in this realm of despair, it is to use these seven emotions and six desires as a net to trap you, and let you cultivate to a higher level, if you can't see the nature clearly, you will only struggle in vain, and you can only sink into the sea of desires, and in the end," he looked back, glanced at Sikong Xiaoman, and continued, "If you can't withstand the joys and sorrows of these emotions, the ups and downs, you will destroy yourself and die." ”

Sikong Xiaoman was shocked, "There is still such an illusion, in this way, if you want to get out of this illusion, you have to have no desires and no desires, and even people who have no emotion can get out, but whether it is a famous family of righteousness or an evil demon, as long as it is a human being, how can it be without any feelings." For example, there are thousands of beings in the world, but who does not have the slightest feeling of joy, anger and sorrow? Mantra nodded, this state of despair is exactly like this. This array is the guardian array of the Netherworld Sect, the Underworld Blood Shura Array, the first two realms, although there are many demons, and even all kinds of ghosts that are only in the legends, they appear one by one, but if there are many people and the cultivation is profound, you can always pass through, but this realm, if you want to pass, I am afraid that it is unique. And the first two realms, just all kinds of demons and monsters, but this last realm, but it is ......, all things have spirits, not to mention people, even if they are grass and tree spirits, if they are successful in cultivation, then they will open their wisdom, and they will have feelings, as long as they have feelings, this level is difficult to move an inch.

Sikong Xiaoman bowed her head and was silent, and after a while, she looked up at Manyan, with a trace of doubt in her eyes, "Senior Brother Zhenyan, if it is as you said, as long as you have feelings, this level will be deep in it, and it will be difficult to move an inch, but how can you see through this illusion." Don't you have any feelings at all? Mantra smiled and said, "No, I can see through this illusion, it has nothing to do with whether I have emotions or not, this benefit is related to the exercises I practiced, the four-dimensional seven steps, the four-dimensional seven steps, itself broke through this space and produced the fourth dimension, so as soon as I entered this illusion, the four-dimensional seven steps reflected, so I learned that this was actually an illusion, and it was not until I broke through this illusion that I saw the situation in front of me." Sikong Xiaoman was relieved, the four-dimensional seven-step is the highest mastery of the Wuxiang Temple, but for thousands of years, no one can practice, the original Wuxiang Temple is also because of this matter, no anger with the mantra to go up the mountain to seek medical treatment, and finally the mantra finally got a glimpse of the doorway, becoming the Wuxiang Temple since the establishment of the temple, thousands of years, the second disciple who can practice the four-dimensional seven-step disciple.

The truth said lightly, and his heart was also turbulent, if there were no four dimensions and seven steps, then I am afraid that he would be like Sikong Xiaoman, crazy and crazy, and finally sink into it and can't extricate himself. I only heard him continue, "At that time, when I came out of the illusion, I saw that you were both happy and sad, and I did not dare to act easily for a while. This illusion generates a world of its own, and if it is broken from the outside, then this illusion will be destroyed along with the people inside. Therefore, if you want to save people, you can only enter the illusion and break the only eternal and unchanging thing in the illusion, which is the key to the whole illusion. It can also be said that it is the key to breaking the illusion. Sikong Xiaoman said in a low voice, "Is it the phoenix hairpin on my head?" Mantra nodded, "This is not immutable, in your illusion, it is the phoenix, in the illusion of others, it is other things, the so-called illusion is thousands, ten thousand are one, that is the truth." At that time, I saw you use the Xuanqing Dao method in your hand, turned into a dagger, and stabbed between your neck, I knew that the big thing was not good, and I didn't dare to delay anything, so I hurriedly entered your illusion to stop you. Finally, it came just in time to stop you. ”

Sikong Xiaoman suddenly panicked inexplicably, she turned her head, she seemed to be a little afraid to look at the mantra, like a white jade-like tooth gently bit her lip, her voice was as thin as a mosquito, "Senior brother mantra, then ......, have you seen it all?" The mantra was stunned for a moment, and looked at Sikong Xiaoman, Sikong Xiaoman also happened to look over, the two of them looked at each other, Sikong Xiaoman hurriedly turned his head, above the white and flawless face, two red clouds quietly flew up, as if he was a little afraid to face the mantra, if this environment is really the embodiment of the deep desire of the human heart, then Jiang Erlang, why is it exactly the same as the mantra, if the truth is known, in the illusion that he is going to marry Jiang Erlang, then ......, Sikong Xiaoman thought of this, suddenly burned red, and did not dare to think about it anymore.

She lowered her eyebrows and closed her eyes, not daring to look at the mantra, but it was the secret luck of the true yuan, gathered with her ears, listened carefully, for fear of missing a word, but heard the mantra's peaceful voice sound, "That's not it, you see," he pointed to the colorful light mask floating in the air and said, "This illusion is a world of its own, the sun sets and the moon rises inside, and the flowers bloom and bloom, only they know, and the people inside, the joys and sorrows they are experiencing, can not be seen from the outside." He paused, "At that time, I didn't know what was in this illusion, but I just saw that you were about to kill yourself, so I broke in recklessly." You know what happened after you went in. ”

Sikong Xiaoman often let out a sigh of relief, and a worried heart finally settled down. At the same time, there was a wisp of disappointment, flashing from the depths of her heart, suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in her mind, that day Wuxiang Temple took the Yuejian bracelet up the mountain, and on the image of the Yuejian bracelet, she saw it clearly, "Senior Brother Zhenyan, you ...... Haven't you been knocked off a cliff by that Shura? Mantra turned his head and said, "How do you know this?" Sikong Xiaoman then put what he knew, from Bai Fei and Lu Ruolian to thousands of miles, to Wuxiang Temple for help, and then to Wuxiang Temple to carry the moon bracelet to the Xuanqing Sect, and then Xuanqing and Wuxiang jointly called on the world to cultivate and deal with the Netherworld Sect together.

Although Sikong Xiaoman is not a sharp-toothed person, she is smart and strong, and she told Zhenyan everything about the past few days, and before she left, she chased after Zhenyan and asked, "Senior Brother Zhenyan, how did you escape?" The mantra smiled bitterly, glanced at it, and was about to speak, when suddenly his face changed, and he flashed and appeared next to a colorful light mask, "It's important to save people, and I'll explain to you when I come back later." After that, he jumped into the seven-colored light mask, and in the seven-colored light mask that the mantra jumped into, a figure with a sad expression, and tears on his unruly face, I saw him raise his sword and point at the sky and the earth, like crazy, and in the end, he was about to stab himself in the chest. When Sikong Xiaoman fixed his eyes, it was Ye Zonglun!