Ren Kongwen hurriedly looked over and found that the four people had turned into skin and bones, and as time passed, the bones were constantly dissipating, and in less than five breaths, there were only four human skins left.

Lu Zichen may have seen this bloody scene for the first time, and he could only open his mouth wide in a daze for a while, and he couldn't even make a sound.

Ren Kongwen has been cultivating for so many years, and I don't know how much I have seen it that is more bloody and terrifying than this scene. So I didn't feel anything, and I even had a flash of inspiration from it, and I roughly guessed the purpose of the master of the illusion.

"Zichen, I think this person should have been seriously injured during the tribulation, and he is not far from death. However, I don't know where I got the secret method of sucking the spiritual flesh of other monks, which can help him recover to his original state of cultivation. Ren Kongwen didn't notice Lu Zichen's abnormality, but said his guess with some excitement.

I don't know why, when he shows his strength or knowledge in front of Lu Zichen, he is always very happy.

He has been extremely intelligent since he was a child, and after stepping into the cultivation, he was accepted as a personal disciple by the first Taiyi Sect in the fairy world, and his master was the famous Daoqing Immortal Jun.

His strength, his experience, and his insight have always been far beyond his peers, and even many people who are older than him are too much behind.

But he never wanted to show himself to be strong or knowledgeable in front of people, as long as he knew it. Therefore, some people often say that the three disciples of Xuanyu Peak are mysterious and secretive for a day, and they don't know what the situation is.

But only Lu Zichen, only in front of Lu Zichen, he desperately wants to show himself, this is not showing off. If you have to say it, he feels that he may be a little panicked in his heart, not that he can't be this person's master, but that it is difficult for him to stand side by side with this person.

After Ren Kongwen finished speaking, he didn't get a response, and turned his head to look at Lu Zichen's abnormality. He couldn't help laughing, and then blamed himself a little, his apprentice had only stepped into cultivation for a year, and had been living in a modern society with strict laws, and he had ever faced the cruelty and bloodshed of the cultivation realm.

He was negligent, but the first time he saw the apprentice's stunned appearance, he still felt a little happy in his heart.

Stretched out his index finger and lightly tapped it between Lu Zichen's eyebrows, and a warm power poured into his sea of knowledge, clearing away all those bloody and cruel.

Lu Zichen felt in a trance that he had come to an extremely warm place, his nerves were completely relaxed, and his heartbeat was normal.

After feeling that Lu Zichen's breath was stable, Ren Kongwen withdrew his index finger and said with a smile: "Okay?" ”

Lu Zichen's face was slightly red, and he was a little embarrassed: "Thank you, master." ”

"Normal, for the first time, I saw someone in front of me who was broken by the waist and was in a trance for three days. At that time, your master said that I was too weak, and all kinds of hatred could not make steel. Ren Kongwen mobilized the aura in his body, spoke with the mellow and warm voice of the wire control zhì, and slowly talked to him about his troubles back then.

In Ren Kongwen's voice, Lu Zichen couldn't help but smile, but he still sighed: "I felt the cruelty of the cultivation realm for the first time today. Human life can be so fragile. ”

"That's why you have to work hard to cultivate and make yourself strong." Ren Kongwen is not only for Lu Zichen, but also for himself.

They have to work together.

Ren Kongwen told Lu Zichen again about his speculation, Lu Zichen nodded, looked at Linghu intently, pointed to one of them and said, "Master, the golden light is the weakest there." ”

Ren Kongwen raised his hand and a sharp spiritual light attacked towards that node.

In an instant, the surface of the lake rippled, and the illusion inside the cave also shook, like an earthquake.

Ren Kongwen saw that it had an effect, and decisively increased the output of spiritual power, slamming towards that node. The lake began to ripple, and the vibration of the illusion grew louder and louder.

Soon, the illusion melted away like melting snow, and they could already see the cave as it was.

Only this lake is still □□, but the water of the lake is slowly decreasing in the waves.

Ren Kongwen didn't feel struggling, but he didn't have much patience to take it so slowly, he stretched out his empty hand and threw another protective ban on Lu Zichen's body, he tried to mobilize the golden light Qingyun sword that was waiting quietly in the sea of knowledge, the sword body shook slightly, and a powerful sword qi instantly came out from Ren Kongwen's fingers, and the spirit lake was torn apart in the blink of an eye, and all the illusions also dissipated at this moment.

The original cave was completely revealed.

"Ahh A terrible cry rang out, "How can the old ghost of the Mahayana period appear!" ”

Ren Kongwen's eyes froze, and his hands drew a circle in the air, emitting a faint golden light. A fist-sized cloud of black irregular smoke flew into his palm in the golden light.

Lu Zichen stretched out his head curiously and asked, "This is the master of the illusion?" ”

Ren Kongwen nodded, and just as he was about to speak, he felt the smoke struggling violently, and couldn't help but say, "Don't struggle." ”

"Humph! I don't know how you came to this small world, but if you want to become an immortal here, don't dream! The world is cursed! A hoarse voice came from the black mist, and the tone was vicious.

"Cursed?" Ren Kongwen frowned, "What the hell is going on?" ”

"Hahaha! Soon you'll be like me, dying! Instead of answering him, the black mist let out a shrill laugh.

Ren Kongwen found that this black fog actually wanted to break off on its own, and he didn't get the information he wanted, how could he let go of the black fog. With a quick movement, he pulled out a mirror from the storage bracelet.

The mirror glowed red, easily ingesting the black mist.

Ren Kongwen sank his spiritual sense into the mirror, launched a search for his spirit, and after a while, his face was solemn and wiped out the black mist.

"Master, what's wrong?" Lu Zichen was a little worried.

Ren Kongwen thought for a while, and said as simply as possible: "This black mist comes from Yunmeng Immortal Palace, one of the three major sects in the immortal realm, and is obsessed with formations. went to the earth to find the opportunity to become an immortal, and then she got a feather, and she quickly reached the critical point of becoming an immortal through guò that feather, and she didn't want to break through at the moment, thousands of demonic qi added to her body, and the spiritual flesh dissipated in an instant, leaving only a wisp of divine thought. And then it was that feather, and he actually told her a secret method, which was what we just saw, and sucked the spiritual flesh of the monk to restore himself. ”

"And what about the feather?" Lu Zichen asked suspiciously.

"I learned that the feather left her on its own 30 years ago, and after leaving, it took with her half of the spiritual flesh that she had worked so hard to recover over the years." Ren Kongwen said.

After hearing this, Lu Zichen turned his head to look at the cave in its original state, and said, "Master, are we going to look for that feather?" ”

"Why not? Just as I wondered how this little world was cursed. Ren Kongwen said.