Chapter 42: Illusion (3)

On the other side, Yi Aotian has already sensed that something is wrong since Nangong left hatred, Dai Xuelin and Yi Xiaobai disappeared, and he is afraid that he has fallen into an illusion.

So he immediately closed his eyes and released his divine sense to probe and feel his surroundings. Sure enough, when his attention was extremely concentrated, and when he looked closely, he would see and feel the subtle shaking of the surrounding environment, which was the illusion instability caused by the fluctuation of spiritual power, in other words, all these unreal existences he saw.

However, when his divine consciousness swept over the black castle, this sense of swaying disappeared completely, and it stood there as deep as a rock, constantly emitting a black ghostly light like a vortex to absorb spiritual power.

The divine consciousness he had just tentatively entered was also partially absorbed by the ghostly light as he approached the castle. If it weren't for his quick reaction, I am afraid that it would cause great damage to his divine sense, and it is not impossible to even become an idiot from now on.

Rubbing the sore nerves in his head, Yi Aotian ran the exercises, resisting the temptation from the castle, while keeping his mind clear and thinking about the current situation.

As far as the current situation is concerned, it is certain that everything he can see now is an illusion except for the strange castle, so that castle must be the key to getting out of the illusion.

After the same point, Yi Aotian resolutely stepped into the castle.

The pylorus was tight, and he pushed the door open, and it was pitch black inside, and he couldn't see the scene inside at all. He cautiously stepped into the city gates. Suddenly, the door closed automatically, and then the lights in the room lit up in an orderly manner like dominoes.

The castle is quite ornate and extravagant, tasteful, and you can see that the owner has put a lot of thought into it. The black and white floor resembles a game of chess, and on both sides of the castle's hall are orderly placed metal armoured men, all of whom are of all kinds, but they are all more than 3 meters tall, and all of them hold real sharp weapons in their hands. There are also those lights lit along the road, and their wax tables are all gilded with a layer of gold, which looks particularly gorgeous. And from the main entrance to the hall, a huge red carpet is spread on the floor, guiding the guests.

In the center of the hall, at the end of the red carpet, a gorgeous throne was placed, the throne was all black, and it was printed with black incantations, and in the place where the incantations were collected, black ghostly light spread out.

Presumably that's where the black fog comes from.

Yi Aotian was shocked by such a spectacular scene, and for some reason, she felt the feeling of blood connection for those armored warriors who were erected one by one. Step by step, he approached the throne in the center.

And as he entered, the armored warriors actually knelt before him as if they had come to life, put their right hands on their hearts as if they were loyal, and bowed their heads.

The familiar feeling, as if it had been experienced countless times, Yi Aotian walked more firmly step by step.

If Yi Xiaobai was here at this time, he would definitely find that these armored warriors were the twelve knights created by Yi Aotian in the novel after successfully winning the Demon Sect Master, using the deep sea essence iron and his own essence blood.

And these twelve knights played a huge role in Yi Aotian's path of wanting to unify the cultivation realm. Even after Yi Aotian was killed by Nangong Lihate and Dai Xuelin's scheme, their twelve armors also became a rare treasure to compete for in the cultivation realm for a while, causing a period of bloody rain.

Yi Aotian sat on the throne and looked down at the twelve armors below. A cruel smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and his whole face became a little distorted, as if he had changed into a different person. At this time, he is not like Yi Aotian whom Yi Xiaobai knows, but more like the psychopath in the novel, Yi Aotian who is a perverted murderer. The evil man's arrogant expression was murderous, his eyes were joyless and angry, numb and cruel, as if only when blood stained the earth, would there be brilliance in his eyes.

And this state only lasted for a few seconds, and his expression returned to his original appearance, as if the person just now was not him at all.

He had been vigilant in his heart since he first entered. However, the moment he listened to the temptation in his heart and sat on the throne, a black aura took over his spirit, although it was only for a few seconds, but his divine consciousness was indeed cut off from his body.

Yi Aotian nervously stood up from his seat immediately. Standing at a distance of 2 meters from it, he observes it. At this time, the black glow originally emitted from this throne had disappeared, and even the black spell engraved on it had quietly disappeared.

Yi Aotian frowned and quickly checked his condition. Aside from the addition of a black seal on his chest, the sea of consciousness and his body were not unusual.

But the few seconds when the divine consciousness was cut off from the body just now were definitely not accidental. So what the hell is thatβ€”he thought, touching the mark on his chest.

"Hmm~ Who is Yi Xiaobai?" A voice suddenly appeared in his mind, Yi Aotian did not answer, and asked vigilantly.

"Who are you?"

"I'm you!" The voice has a bit of a playful feel.

Yi Aotian closed his eyes and put his consciousness into the sea of consciousness. I saw that a black ball of light appeared from the sea of consciousness that had not yet been abnormal, and although he was only the size of a fist now, it exuded an incomparably powerful and evil aura.

The white light cluster widened the distance between the two of them backwards, and this white light cluster was Yi Aotian's consciousness. His consciousness body was more than three times larger than the black consciousness body, but Yi Aotian clearly knew that if this person wanted to destroy him, it would be very simple.

And now this black light cluster did not devour himself, but instead circled around in his sea of consciousness, like a person who came to sightsee, looking at his memories.

"What do you want to do?" He asked the black light.

Hei Guang, who was wandering around, heard his question, stopped, as if thinking, and said after a long pause, "Guess." ”

"Takeaway?"

"No, why should I sacrifice myself!" The black light cluster denied it.

"Sacrifice yourself? What do you mean? ”

"I am you, you are me!" A black ball of light appeared in front of him. The white light cluster instinctively took a step back.

"Why haven't you fallen into the devil yet? And Master is also different from me, although I can also read your memories slowly, but it is too time-consuming, or you can talk to me directly! ”

"Who the hell are you?" Yi Aotian did not relax because of his strange explanation, but became more vigilant.

"Why are you so stupid, I told you that I am you!" The black light group looked helplessly at Yi Aotian, who didn't believe in him, knowing that if he couldn't explain this matter clearly, he would definitely not believe him.

There was no way, the black light fluttered like a white light cluster, and just when Yi Aotian thought that he was going to die, a memory was stuffed into his memory.

In that memory, he saw a person who looked exactly like himself, and he would also be a disciple of Yunlan Sect, but in that memory, he did not meet Yi Xiaobai, nor did he choose the old urchin master, but chose Qinghui as his master.

There he fell in love with Dai Xuelin, he and Nangong Lihed were rivals in love, and for that woman, he was abolished by Nangong Li's hatred, expelled from Yunlan Sect, and entered the Demon Dao.

The memory retracted, and the black light coughed lightly as if embarrassed.

"Now you can trust me!"

"Why are you here?" Yi Aotian was puzzled.

"I died, and then I was left with a trace of consciousness in my magic weapon, and as for why I was here, I don't know very well."

"And what are your plans now?"

"Originally, I wanted to attract some people to enter the Black Xuan Heaven and Earth to seize the house, but I actually encountered the main body, so you are naturally the best choice." The black light cluster began to sway again, until it was forcibly seen by Yi Aotian to be a little arrogant.

"By the way, you haven't answered my question yet?"

"Yi Xiaobai, Xue Shumink, when I was young, I was my friend for a while." Yi Aotian told his story with Yi Xiaobai to another self. Although it was only the first time they met, the two chatted for a long time as if they were old friends.