Chapter 63: Who is the Illusion?

The day passed, the night fell, and the food placed in the forbidden area of the Siguo Cliff had not been touched for three days, and the disciple who sent the meal looked at the food box that had not been touched again, and looked at Zhang Yanchen, who had been motionless for three days under the cliff, because he only saw his back, he could only shake his head and put on the new one, and go back with yesterday's old rice.

He has seen a lot of disciples who have thought about the cliff face, and basically they will become strange after a long time, and some have even seen those who have not moved for more than ten days.

The disciple walked farther and farther away, and gradually disappeared into the forest.

At this time, a person slowly walked out of the forest, and a black dress loomed.

The meditation cultivator walked towards Zhang Yanchen, came to the outside of the prohibition, walked step by step, and crossed the red line. The prohibition did not shine at all, as if no one had touched it at all.

Looking at Zhang Yanchen, who was as red as a boiled shrimp, his meditation gaze fell on Zhang Yanchen's fingers, and his eyes moved as he looked at the Soul Refining Tower.

The consciousness infiltrated into the ring, and when it encountered the invasion of external enemies, the soul refining tower emitted a light and wanted to isolate the consciousness of the spiritual cultivation, and tried its best to repel it.

Shen Xiu frowned, his consciousness could not enter, he smiled coldly, and said, "I can't imagine that there are still artifacts in the mortal realm, and it looks like the level of weakness is tens of thousands of years, right?" It can also keep the spirit of the machine alive, which is interesting! ”

No one answered his words, and the Soul Refining Tower stood still.

Shen Xiu said again: "The Canglan Divine Venerable has fallen, and you are still locked up with him, what's the use?" ”

Buzzing!

The Soul Refining Tower trembled, emitting a faint red light, as if it was very angry at the words of meditation.

At this moment, from inside the Soul Refining Tower, a cangwu voice came out.

"You can't shake its will, you don't just want to strike at the fallen artifact, who are you?"

"It is rumored that the Demon Ancestor Cangwu Divine Venerable of the Demon Clan was suppressed by the Canglan Divine Venerable in his Spatial Artifact Soul Refining Tower, and when I saw it, I knew it was you."

Cangwu was slightly surprised: "You know me? Who are you? The tone was cold.

"Meditation."

"You're a ghost?"

The meditation cultivator was silent, his face turned cold, and the word ghost clan seemed to be a taboo for him.

Cang Wu continued: "I haven't heard of the ghost clan having a cultivator, the ghost clan is the royal surname of the ghost clan, it seems that you are a rising star." ”

When he was still in the realm of the gods, there were no people above the god emperor of the major races who meditated on this person.

The meditation cultivator did not deny it, and said bluntly: "In the last tens of thousands of years, the power of the gods and goddesses has changed greatly, and the human race and your demon race are evenly matched. ”

"So what?" Even if the demon clan is destroyed, it is none of his business.

"This woman has good qualifications and good luck." Shen Xiu looked at Zhang Yanchen, thought of Shi Xi, and said: "But she is not strong enough, she relies on you too much, it is difficult to cultivate an inch, and the psychology of dependence is the most terrifying, she is still useful to me." ”

"Zhang Yanchen?" Cangwu frowned and looked at Zhang Yanchen's face, because the words of meditation were a little unhappy.

Shen Xiu said: "You can't come out in the Soul Refining Tower, it's not beneficial to her, I can help you return to the Realm of the Gods." ”

"Conditions?"

"It's a pleasure to talk to smart people, the conditions are very simple, and if there is something at that time, do me a favor." The meditation cultivator's expression was calm, but his heart was a little unsettled.

Cangwu is the demon ancestor of the demon clan, the first demon ancestor of the year, if there is him......

Cang Wu really needs to leave the Soul Refining Tower, but even if he doesn't have the Soul Refining Tower to suppress him, he can't come out directly, otherwise the mortal realm will collapse in an instant. However, every time Zhang Yanchen had something, he could only watch, which was really bad.

"Okay."

"I'll come back to you in three years." Meditation said, smiling and saying, "As for you, you're not stupid. ”

The Soul Refining Tower flashed, and it was an answer.

Shen Xiu stretched out his finger, put a little cover on Zhang Yanchen's heavenly spirit, turned to leave, and disappeared into the forest in the blink of an eye.

……

Zhang Yanchen was lying in the pile of spirit stones, unable to finish the spirit stones, and at this time, a lot of spirit grasses suddenly appeared in the air, thousands of years, 10,000 years, as well as magic weapons, spirit weapons, and immortal weapons.

She became the god of this world, looking up to all living beings, worshipped, and admired. Supreme divine power, inexhaustible wealth, she rules everything.

Just when she was triumphant, suddenly her whole body was excited, and a coolness hit her mind, and suddenly everything turned into illusion. She realized that it was all fake, that the money was fake, that the supreme divine power was fake. Even though the spirit stones in front of her were full of gold and silver mountains, and thousands of living beings bowed and worshipped, kowtowing and pious, she clearly knew that everything was her own imagination.

But she didn't feel sorry for it at all, nor did she feel sorry for it, but she had a feeling that she would have such ability and wealth one day.

She looked at all illusions indifferently, as calm as if she was out of the realm, and nothing in the illusion could affect her original heart.

As she realized, the illusion shattered silently.

She stood in a forest, surrounded by insects and birds, and trees blooming, exuding a charming direction.

The secluded path extends into the flower dock, and through the flower dock, you will see an elegant bamboo house, next to a green and vibrant nameless tree.

Under the tree, Cangwu was dressed in dark green clothes and black hair pinned to a branch, and with a gentle smile, she was making two cups of flower tea, beckoning to her.

Suddenly, the flowers were discolored, and at this moment, the color of everything in the world was dimmed, and only that one person remained.

"Come here, I've been waiting for you for a long time." Cangwu said with a smile.

Zhang Yanchen pinched his cheeks, and the pain came, not fake.

She walked over in a daze, the soft wattle was held, Cangwu gently pulled her to sit down, and said, "It will take so long to change clothes, and if you don't come again, I will go to find you." ”

Zhang Yanchen reached out and touched Cangwu's face in disbelief, and said in astonishment: "Are you Cangwu?" ”

Cangwu smiled dotingly, held her hand and kissed it: "Naughty, it's not me, who is it, I don't even know my husband anymore." ”

Zhang Yanchen's eyes widened when he heard this, and he opened his mouth wide as if he was frightened, husband...... Husband......

Ever since she saw Cangwu, she has been thinking about how to take advantage of him, thinking that one day she will have to find a Taoist partner. thought that if Cangwu was his husband, what would the two look like if they fell in love?

Just when she was in a daze, Cangwu suddenly hugged her waist and kissed her.

The lips and tongue lingered, and the sweet taste wafted in the air, and the two kissed deeper and deeper.

Cangwu's hand slid across her waist to the front of her, pulled her belt, and slowly kissed her neck. The breath of desire became heavier and heavier, and Zhang Yanchen only felt that his heart was beating faster and faster......

Cangwu ...... Cangwu ...... Cangwu ......

A whisper overflowed in her lips, and she was confused, this is not true, can Cangwu be like this? She was so confused, and the Cangwu in her memory was always cold and arrogant......

Who is it? Who the hell is it? Could it be someone she imagined? Is this what she has always imagined in her heart to be?

No, no, Cangwu won't be like this, Cangwu won't be so gentle, Cangwu he...... He never smiled.

Zhang Yanchen violently pushed away the person in front of him, his blurred eyes were instantly sharp, and he quickly retreated indifferently and looked at the sexy and charming Cangwu all over his body, and said: "You are an illusion, an illusion that I imagined." Now, it's time for you to disappear. ”