Chapter 831 The illusion from which I cannot extricate myself
For the sake of a fairy grass, he provoked the king of the forest, there was no way to escape, and all his dreams were shattered.
The woman gritted her teeth and stabbed her dantian with a sword......
"Evil Barrier!"
It was the moment when the fragrant soul wanted to fly to bliss, and there was a deep shout above his head, and a silver light flew down, piercing the tiger's head.
"Ding Ding ......"
The tiger demon stood up, waved his steel claws, and roared angrily, leaving a few drops of blood, and turned around and jumped away. The roar of rage was endless.
The sword was still firmly held in his hand, and a young Venerable in gray and white robes floated over his head.
He is the elder of the Xu family, the youngest venerable.
"You are from the Situ family, you can't come here, and it will be difficult for me to kill that demon. Although the treasure is good, we must also cherish life. Your people are not far from here, so the deity will not be sent. ”
The young Venerable said, dropped a gray robe, and turned to chase in the direction of the tiger demon.
Everyone disappeared, Situ Yun came back to his senses, bowed down, and bowed: "Thank you seniors for saving your life." ”
Yes, that woman is the young Situ Yun, a second-order warrior cultivator.
Next, the young Venerable kept flashing, the hunting forest, the big competition of the three clans, the fierce fighting lake demon, and even in the Immortal Treasure Pavilion, in the restaurant......
It's just that it's all an existence that she can only look up at from afar.
A young leader quietly walked into Situ Yun's heart. The gray robe has also been treasured by her.
I don't know how many years have passed since these episodes, until a thunder tribulation, Situ Yun advanced to the Venerable, and he had the opportunity to say a word to that person: "Thank you for the life-saving grace of your predecessors many years ago." ”
"Hehe" The young Venerable smiled and shook his head: "The predecessor is not to be called, that is also your chance, since you have entered the Venerable, you will be commensurate with your peers in the future." ”
That young man's name is Xu Shuhao, the Tianjiao of the Xu family in Mocheng. He likes to travel, and although he is only a first-order Venerable, he has friends in the three or four principalities in the eastern part of the Apocalypse.
After that, there were many encounters between the two, that year, in order to fight against the hegemony of the Cheng family, the three clans got married, and the worship post sent by the Xu family was Xu Shuhao. In order to fight for this Taoist couple, Situ Yun did not hesitate to seriously injure the two clansmen, but it was in that clan competition that she was brought into the Taixuanmen by the master with her invincible combat power of the same level.
The immortal gate is as deep as the sea, and since then, the immortals and mortals have been separated, and after several years of penance, they have entered the second-order immortal guard, and Situ Yun has the opportunity to go down to the mortal realm.
searched for Xu Shuhao, but in the end he was politely refused, just for the dignity of a man.
A paper agreement, a gray robe became Situ Yun's obsession, and after more than ten years of hard pursuit, he finally moved Xu Shuhao and gave her an expectation: When I fly into the fairy world, I will definitely marry you as a Taoist couple.
That year they tasted the (forbidden) fruit, and Situ Yun was sentenced to ten years of retreat. This decade has been a tormenting decade, but also the best decade for her, because there is a hope in her heart.
Ten years is just a wave of a hand for a cultivator. However, when she came out of the customs, there was bad news, Xu Shuhao fell under the catastrophe because he was in a hurry.
At that moment, Situ Yun went crazy and changed.
She hates Xianmen, hates the master, hates the Xu family, and even hates her own family, even herself.
How could that person die, he couldn't have died!
She couldn't believe that Xu Shuhao had really dissipated between heaven and earth.
The figure of ten years ago has since become the secret and deepest hidden guard in her life.
Situ Yun would never have dreamed that his memory, which had been sealed for more than 200 years, would be dug up by Langyu.
Xu Shuhao smiled and walked towards her, that gaze was so familiar.
"Shuhao?"
Situ Yun was excited, aggrieved, looking at Lang Yu with tears in his eyes, and shouted two words tremblingly.
"Ah?!" Lang Yu rolled his eyes, almost vomiting nausea, he never dreamed that such a ruthless Situ Yun would suddenly make this expression and make such a sound, the whole resentful woman called spring.
Illusion! This is my own illusion.
She actually saw herself as another person, that was a third-grade elder, wow, this illusion technique is too damn against the sky.
Then you can call it well.
But don't look for me, I can't stand it, and I still have to refine your prohibition.
It's a pity that the heart illusion technique is not an attack technique, and Lang Yu, who is in the ban, can't go down and shoot Situ Yun to death.
However, in this way, Lang Yu has a chance, the old witch is obsessed with illusion, as long as she is not stimulated, she will not be able to control the prohibition in front of her, and Lang Yu can refine quietly, which is the safest method.
But who will take their place?
I'm sorry, but this Yanfu can only be enjoyed by you. The only person that Lang Yu can find is his own blood oath pet beast to do this, then it must be Ao Jingsheng, and the old dragon king does not dare to move.
The time was urgent, and there was no time to inform, so with a thought, he sent the scene in front of him to the Seventh Highness.
"Uh!" Ao Jingsheng was staring at Situ Yao, and suddenly he was stunned, and the old witch stood up and looked at herself in a daze.
"What?
"Shuhao, you've made me wait so hard. The infatuated Situ Yun was already teary-eyed.
Ao Jingsheng was so frightened that he pulled out and left, but in a nightmare, he couldn't avoid it.
"Don't come here, old witch!"
Ao Jingsheng shouted and blurted out.
"Huh?" his voice could be heard clearly even in the main hall. I don't know what it means.
Scared crazy? This prince of the East China Sea is really wonderful. And it's a terrifying face.
"Hehehehe-" Some of the old guys in front of the Hall of Elders couldn't help but laugh. This is a manifestation of being in a state of panic for a long time and losing control of emotions.
What Ao Jingsheng and Situ Yun saw in front of them just now was only a scene in the sea of knowledge, and others couldn't see it, so this shout came too suddenly.
However, it was this sound that was bad, that terrifying movement was heard in Situ Yun's consciousness and both ears at the same time, and the old witch's body moved, and she turned her head to look at Ao Jingsheng.
The face coming from his eyes was too clear, but in Situ Yun's eyes, the horned dragon clan was Xu Shuhao's appearance.
Situ Yun really got up, stared at Ao Jingsheng with blank eyes, and walked over slowly.
"Shuhao, is it really you, is it really you!" she spoke. The voice made goosebumps rise from the cold.
Rafting on the clear lake, walking in the peach forest. Scenes appeared in front of her, and the dreamer looked at her warmly, smiling with a smile on his face.
At this time, in front of the Hall of Elders, in Situ Yun's divine sense, it had turned into a peach forest, and that was her warmest moment, even if the surprises and sighs around her couldn't disturb her at all. Because she herself does not want to wake up.
And Ao Jingsheng was miserable, falling into the illusion of two people, a small first-order primordial baby, trembling all over but unable to pull it out.
I can only stand there with a strange cry of "ahh
What happened, what is the old witch going to do?! Ao Jingxuan didn't know why, so he stopped in front of Ao Jingsheng and shouted.
"Old Seven, what's wrong with you!?"
Situ Yun was still walking, and suddenly Xu Shuhao disappeared in front of his eyes, and seemed to hide in the flowers.
"Shuhao, don't go. ”
Situ Yun was in a hurry, and then smiled: "Hehe, you can't hide it, see if I don't eat you." Stretched out his hand to pick up the peach branch, and hugged Xu Shuhao with a wave of his big sleeve.
"Ahh
A third-order elder suddenly made a move, and Ao Jingxuan was defenseless and was knocked away by a sleeve. I was about to return my hand, but I saw a scene that I shouldn't have seen.
This seems to be the old friend of the seventh brother, wow, when did this happen?
The second-order old dragon was confused.
What is the situation? This is not the meaning of war, is it? Elder Situ, who has always been dismissive of men, turns out to have a ......?
OMG!
The eyes of the elders fell to the ground, and after a while, they immediately understood, this is the love of humans and demons, even in the mortal realm, it is too big, no wonder there has not been a trace of wind for hundreds of years. When I saw it today, the old woman was hungry and thirsty.
Ahem!
A dry cough, a bowed head, a turn of turns. But no one knows where the consciousness looks.
Today is a good day, one up and down, one bright and one dark, the master and apprentice double cultivate at the same time, and some of them have seen this ceremony.
Situ Yun was lost, lost in his dreams. The demon clan's natal supernatural power, she really didn't expect it to appear on Lang Yu, under the guidance of that trace of the emperor's divine sense, she fell into the deepest part of her heart at one time.
Relive old love, and continue the edge. It's like returning to the pink world, and the affection is boundless.
Dreams are such strange things that when you enter them, you close the memories that come after, and when you see a deceased loved one, you will never think that he is no more. It's like traveling back in time and space.
That was the only time Situ Yun was a woman, and he wouldn't get tired of reliving it a hundred times.
The story begins......
Lang Yu had no time to care about it at this time, staring at Mu Ran's phantom, sacrificing his soul fire, and a wave-shaped purple flame enveloped Shui Mengyao Yuan Shen. The thin ice cover was slowly melting.
The original god is clearer, more like a holy goddess, and the little child at the head ......?
Lang Yu saw his face clearly and couldn't help frowning.
"Shhhh
Who is she?
That is, it is not Shui Mengyao, nor is it Elder Situ. Could it be that someone else is here?
No matter who you are, even the blood oath deity will be collected together!
A fairy body, there are really a lot of people who are worried about it.
Situ Yun's prohibition, because there was no one to support it, the time for counting breaths disappeared, and Lang Yu once again sacrificed an emperor divine thought.
The Sable Primordial God was stimulated again.
"Elder Situ!
Suddenly, a muffled voice came, Lang Yu was startled, and immediately retracted his divine thoughts, scanning the surroundings.
It wasn't a woman's voice, but it was the Taishang Elder of the Taixuanmen.
What happened?
Lang Yu immediately went to find his two divine thoughts, and the connection with Elder Situ had disappeared, and only Ao Jingsheng was found.
"Poof"
Lang Yu's consciousness froze, and a mouthful of blood sprayed Ao Jingsheng's face.
In front of him was a pale and familiar face.
What is she going to do?