Chapter Seventy-Eight: A Strange Illusion
The experience of scattered cultivation tells Cang Yue that being merciful to the enemy is the greatest cruelty to oneself, especially a villain like Liu Yang who takes advantage of your illness to kill you. Cang Yue directly ignored Li Yang's eyes, and without thinking about it, she raised her hands above her head, and at the moment when the circle fire mark was about to expire on Liu Yang, a huge fireball shot out from the palms of Cang Yue's hands and hit Liu Yang's chest hard!
"Ahh
"Bang-" With a sound, a space bag fell to the ground, Cang Yue hurriedly ran to pick up his loot, and used a trace of spiritual power to probe inside, there were two steamed buns, a pot of water, a secret book of intermediate wood combat techniques, a small porcelain bottle containing several medium-grade golden pills to help cultivate the pill, a small porcelain bottle containing two medium-grade internal injury pills and a money bag, Cang Yue took out the money bag and opened it, there were only a few gold coins.
"Poor like this, no wonder you want to rob your house!" Cangyue grunted and put away the space bag. Although most of the things in that space bag were useless to Cang Yue, just two steamed buns and a pot of water were life-saving things for Cang Yue at this time, and with these two things, it would not be a problem for her to survive the next four days in this Longyuan secret realm where there was nothing.
Cang Yue turned her head to look at Yin Moxin in a good mood, and happened to see Yin Moxin's black black iron sword piercing into the heart of the dark-robed man, who stared at a pair of unbelievable eyes, and fell straight backwards, until his eyes were not closed.
"I said that the God of Wealth favored me, and let me get another 20,000 gold coins!" Cangyue walked up to Yin Moxin with a smile. Said proudly.
Yin Moxin's face was as white as paper, his eyes were full of ashes, and he glanced at Cangyue in a daze. His mouth twitched, and before he could make a sound, he rolled his eyes and fell backwards.
"Yin Demon Heart!" Cangyue was shocked, hurriedly grabbed Yin Moxin, and squatted on the ground with Yin Moxin.
Looking at Yin Moxin's lifeless appearance, Cangyue's little heart suddenly rose to the door of her throat, and she trembled and stretched out a finger to probe Yin Moxin's snort. The tense body instantly relaxed, and she breathed a long sigh of relief, scared her to death and thought that Yin Moxin had braided it. It turned out that he was just unconscious, Cang Yue stuffed an internal injury pill into Yin Moxin's mouth, and then stuffed a qi-replenishing pill, and rubbed his temples twice. Pinch him a little longer among his people. Tossed for a long time, but unfortunately Yin Moxin still showed no signs of waking up, Cang Yue's originally relieved expression instantly tensed again, she thought of a very fatal question, that is, Yin Moxin is like this, so wouldn't she still have to carry him away?
Raising his eyes, he saw the black-robed man who was dead not far away, and Cang Yuexin said. Let's see if there is anything valuable on the man in the dark robe, and it will be regarded as a reward for carrying Yin's demon heart.
Cangyue carefully put Yin Moxin on the ground. Then he walked to the side of the man in the dark robe, swept the body of the man in the black robe with his divine sense, and instantly found the space bag on the waist of the man in the black robe, picked up the space bag, released a trace of spiritual power and probed inside, a book of intermediate earth combat skill cheats, a porcelain bottle containing two medium-grade internal injury pills, and a money bag, there were only dozens of gold coins in the money bag.
Cang Yue couldn't help pouting: "No wonder I don't have any skills, and I can still be instigated to kill people and sell goods, it turns out that I am poor and crazy!" Putting away the space bag, Cang Yue turned around and squatted down, carrying Yin Moxin and walking forward step by step, she didn't know where she was going, she didn't know what was in front of her, she only knew that it was not right to let a comatose person lie on this field path.
Not long after walking, Cangyue heard the sound of a carriage rolling over the ground and gurgling, and when she looked up, she saw a carriage coming on. In the carriage sat a gray-haired, wrinkled-faced, coarse linen coachman, who was driving the carriage with a whip for a while, and beside the coachman sat an old woman with the same gray hair, rough and dark skin, and a face full of folds.
The carriage stopped in front of Cang Yue, and the old woman said in a slightly old voice: "This girl, it's really not easy to carry such a big boy with a small body, why don't you get in the carriage, let's give you a ride?" ”
Cang Yue raised her eyes and looked at the old man and the old woman slightly, typical croppers, not at all like people from the immortal cultivation realm, but this is the secret realm of Longyuan, where did the croppers come from? Suddenly, she thought of what Yin Moxin said, everything here is an illusion, and you must not take it seriously, but if it is an illusion, then why would this old woman talk to herself?
Cangyue was confused, and said in her heart, is it because she doesn't want to carry the burden of Yin Moxin's heart in her heart, so the environment is created by her heart, and a carriage and a coachman who drive the carriage evolve in this illusion, but what is going on with this old woman who accosted herself? That's too comprehensive, isn't it?
Cang Yue thought about it, whether it was a mirage in the secret realm of Longyuan or what she thought in her heart, it was not true, the safest thing to do was to treat it as if she couldn't see or hear, ignore it, maybe ignore it, and those illusions would disappear.
Cangyue carried Yin Moxin without squinting, and continued to walk forward, without taking two steps, the old woman suddenly jumped down from the carriage, and suddenly hugged Yin Moxin behind Cangyue and said: "This little brother must be tired, or sit comfortably in the carriage!" ”
Can you even touch them? Cangyue was shocked, and hurriedly shook off the old woman, and in an instant the old man also jumped down from the carriage, and the faces of the two people were instantly distorted, revealing a hideous expression, and the old woman smiled at the old man beside her: "Just two, old man, our luck today is really good!" The voice also became distorted and sharp, without the slightest hint of the old and thick just now, and it was creepy to hear.
Cang Yue instantly released her spiritual power, swept the old man and the old woman in front of her, and asked, "Who are you?" ”
What made Cang Yue even more surprised was that his spiritual power couldn't sweep those two people, as if those two people didn't exist at all, just air, no breath or yuan power fluctuations, but the two people in front of him did exist, and now they were still holding a pair of dry wood-like hands rushing towards him.
Cang Yue was busy dodging, and his whole body burst out with golden spiritual power, and in an instant, the surrounding space condensed into countless short swords, flying towards the two people, and the entire space was full of Cang Yue's short swords in an instant, according to common sense, the two people in front of him could be poked into a hornet's nest in less than a moment. (To be continued.) )