The blood shadow stopped in the air and didn't say anything more, just stared at Luo Jianchen silently, as if he was contemplating, and as if he was carefully scrutinizing.

The silence made the surrounding atmosphere extremely strange, and Luo Jianchen unconsciously felt a chill rise in his heart.

As soon as he appeared, the demonic energy in the room rushed around him. Despite being blocked by the Ice Prism Soul, Luo Jianchen could still feel the surging pressure surrounding her.

The cold aura of the light and shadow sword in her hand passed through the palm of her hand and built a defense for her.

An eerie silence was broken by a chuckle.

Immediately after that, a deep man's voice came from the shadow of blood.

"It's been more than a thousand years, and I've finally waited for a primordial god worthy of you. Qianyue, I think you will like it, so choose her to replace you. ＂

The blood shadow raised his hand, his five fingers were grasped, and a golden light shot out from his palm, like a sharp sword, and before she could react, it was forced to be in front of her.

After a crisp "ding" sound, the golden light hit the ice shield, and suddenly spread out into a golden cover, the ice shield had not changed to protect her whole body, and the golden cover had already enveloped her whole person.

It seems that a thin cone penetrates through the hundred will peel off her primordial spirit, and the pain goes straight to the sea of knowledge.

The fear in my heart disappeared at this moment.

She gritted her teeth and endured the severe pain, concentrating, the aura in her body rushed straight to the top door with purple electricity, the awl condensed by the golden light was blocked by the current, and the cone thorn stopped, and with a momentary pause, the ice shield immediately turned into an ice curtain, wrapping her from head to toe.

The golden light was blocked in the sea of consciousness by the Ice Prism Soul. Without the control of the blood shadow, it was scattered by Luo Jianchen's divine sense in the sea of Luo Jianchen's consciousness.

Blood Shadow was surprised, and as soon as she raised her hand, two more golden rays of light shot at her, but this time Luo Jianchen was prepared, and the golden light was blocked by the Ice Prism Soul. She flew up, and the sword of light and shadow slashed forward, stabbing from the bottom up to the spring under the blood shadow's feet. This move is the sword move of the heroine on the stone wall when she is against someone.

The blood shadow clone is the incarnation cultivated by the demon cultivator with the blood of his own essence element, the higher the general cultivation, the more the blood shadow clone can be transformed by the demon cultivator, the blood shadow clone is not afraid of attacks, and it has stronger resistance than the real body, and it has almost no weaknesses in the whole body, and the only weakness is the position of the spring under the feet. The Yongquan acupoint in the human body is the meridian point of the foot shao yin and kidney meridians, and for the blood shadow clone, this position is the foundation of the blood of the essence element.

The blood shadow was not annoyed by Luo Jianchen's counterattack, but laughed out loud, "This trick is used well, it has made her look like a god." She put her hands together. A fierce whirlwind suddenly blew in the stone cave shrouded in red light, the whirlwind wrapped her tightly, her body flew up involuntarily, the blood shadow had reached her in a flash, and with a push of her arm, a huge force rushed in, and her body slammed into the stone wall with the two of them playing chess weightlessly.

The moment she touched the stone wall, a wisp of white smoke suddenly rose from the portrait of the woman on the stone wall and enveloped her in it.

The consciousness is still awake, but the scene in front of him has changed.

I am standing in a small courtyard, although the courtyard is small, the green vines are secluded, and the flowers are clustered, which looks extremely elegant. Luo Jianchen looked around, only to feel that the courtyard seemed familiar, and after thinking about it carefully, he suddenly remembered that this was not the second courtyard in the deserted garden. It's just that the sight is no longer a ruined wall and thorns, but a beautiful spring day.

At this time, the sun is setting, and the afterglow is sprinkled in the courtyard, the cool breeze is blowing, and the fragrance of flowers is bursting, and it is intoxicating. She wondered if this was another illusion of demonic energy. She reached out to touch a lily of the valley flower beside her, the tentacles were soft, this feeling was clearly real, she pinched her fingers, pinched the stem of the flower and brought the flower to her nose, the light fragrance was full, and the texture on the petals was clear. This illusion is also too real.

She reached into her arms, it was time to use the Cryptospider. Ever since the demon spirit in the demon prison used illusions to confuse her mind, in the past three years, she has deliberately trained the Hidden Spider in the phantom realm. The Hidden Spider has the ability to break through a qiē illusion and invisibility, and the aura in the Phantom Realm is abundant, and they have advanced to the third layer inside.

The hand touched the air, and then there was a sound of brisk footsteps, and a man in white had walked towards her from the end of the path, he seemed to have a leisurely gait, but he was close in the blink of an eye.

She felt a pang in her heart, this is not the magic cultivator in the painting,

The man had stopped in front of her, stared at her with a gentle gaze and said, "Qianyue, your body has just recovered, how did you come out of your outfit today, you are so beautiful." ＂

She was stunned, instinctively stepped back, looked down, but couldn't help but be stunned. She wore a goose-yellow dress and her long hair hung like a waterfall. She used to be slender, but now she is noticeably smaller. This is clearly the painting of the woman's dress and figure. There were no mirrors, but she realized that her appearance must have changed.

She became the woman in the picture.

The man held out his hand and took her hand, "Come with me." His tone was distinctly doting.

What's going on?

Luo Jianchen took a few steps back, and with a movement of her mind, the light and shadow sword had been swung out, but when the sword light slashed towards the man, she froze again. The long sword in his hand has a narrow blade, and the blade is engraved with golden patterns.

The man flicked it lightly, and his fingers were already gripping the tip of the sword. He smiled and said, "Qianyue, you are so sick that you don't even have the right head to get out of the sword." I promise you, when you are all right, I will accompany you to practice swordsmanship. Then you will definitely win the kendo competition. As soon as he pointed hard, the long sword in Luo Jianchen's hand was pulled out of his palm. With a wave of his hand, the sword wrapped around her waist like a golden ribbon. It turns out that this is still a soft sword.

"Who are you? Where the hell is this? Luo Jianchen took two steps back, and his back had reached the rockery of the rockery.

She knew that the one in front of her was fake, but she didn't know how to break it, what about the light and shadow sword, what about all her things? And herself? Where does the illusion hide this qiē?

"Silly girl, this is our home. You see, you're so sick that you forgot to be a husband. He shook his head, "You still need to rest, go back to the room and let me take care of your injuries again." He reached forward and tried to hug her.

The woman was his wife. Luo Jianchen said secretly: "But what does he want to do when he traps himself?" What he just said, for more than a thousand years, you have finally waited for a primordial god worthy of you. Choose her in your place. What does this mean exactly? Could it be that his wife is dead, and he loves her so much that he wants to replace her with himself? ＂

She pushed his hand away and said coldly, "I'm not Qianyue." Even if you trap me, I can't resurrect the dead. ＂

The man's face changed slightly, and he said to himself, "Hey, why hasn't Huiguangbi washed her memory yet?" He then laughed again and said, "No matter who you are, since you have entered here, then you have to learn to become Qianyue." That's how I can let you keep saving zài. ＂

"Where the hell is this? Why do you want to force me to be Qianyue. ＂

"I've already said that this is our home. A bewildering smile flashed on the man's handsome face, and he suddenly stretched out his arm very quickly and picked her up, lowered his head to her ear and said softly: "Remember, from now on you are Qianyue, obediently, I will help you wash your past knowledge, and I will spoil you for the rest of your life." What's so bad about that? He gently imprinted a kiss on her cheek.

Luo Jianchen immediately had goosebumps all over his body, this body may not be hers, but this feeling is completely hers.

"Sue me, who are you? She turned her face away from his cheeks.

The man raised his head and looked at her carefully, as if admiring a treasure. looked at the tears that suddenly flowed in his eyes, and muttered: "Qianyue, Qianyue, you are finally back." From now on, I will definitely protect you so that no one will hurt you again. ＂

Luo Jianchen took advantage of the slight looseness of his hand and jumped to the ground. The current qiē made her not know how to cope. The man might not do anything to hurt her for a while. She might be able to learn where Xiao Moning was first. Now that she is conscious, if something happens to him, she still has one last step to do, hiding in the phantom realm. The Phantom Spirit Realm is an alien space, which has been refined with the divine consciousness, and since the divine consciousness has awakened, it should not be disturbed.

"Where are my friends? ＂

"Your friend? He asked in surprise, and then suddenly said, "Are you talking about that puppet?" Did you do it? It's also well done. ＂

"You give him back to me. ＂

"Okay, it's useless for me to keep it anyway, so I'll pay you back. As soon as he raised his hand, the white light flashed, Xiao Moning appeared out of thin air, and the "horn" fell in front of her. Luo Jianchen saw him lying motionless on the ground, really like a corpse, and his heart tightened.

"Master," she ran to him and picked him up, her divine sense penetrated, but fortunately Xiao Moning's soul card was intact, but it was closed by a spell like forbidden soul magic.

Wei Mingzhen stood aside and looked at her thoughtfully, and said to himself for a moment: "It turns out that there is also a divine sense in your sea of consciousness to protect you, no wonder the light avoidance can't wash away your previous knowledge." ＂

Luo Jianchen picked up Xiao Moning, and a big stone in her heart fell, as long as she found Xiao Moning, then she could hide in the phantom realm with peace of mind.

She stared at one place, fortunately, the Phantom Spirit Realm was still in the depths of the Sea of Consciousness, and as soon as her mind moved, the Phantom Spirit Realm opened, and now she only needed to fight for five breaths of time to hide in it.

She smiled and said, "Thank you for returning my friend to me." ＂

Wei Mingzhen looked at her silently, and did not answer, his deep eyes were full of deep thought and exploration, and after three breaths, he suddenly sighed: "You are not Qianyue after all, who can replace her beauty." His voice returned to a deep one, his eyes scanned the surroundings, and he said coldly, "Go, you leave here with me." ＂

With a wave of his robe, a stone wall suddenly appeared in the void, and with a gesture of his hand, the stone wall suddenly pressed down on their heads.

A white light enveloped the three of them, and a moment later, they were back in the stone chamber.

The blood shadow clone was no longer in the stone room, and Wei Mingzhen stood coldly in front of a stone wall. RS