Beyond the cliffs, the clouds are full of color, and the weather is thousands,

Stepping on the ethereal clouds, like walking on the ground.

As far as the eye can see, there are only circles of light and shadow, clusters of colorful clouds,

Luo Jianchen condensed and guarded, not daring to let her mind relax a little, and she believed that even if she released her divine sense here, it would not be of much use.

Heartbeat Shadow Moves First! She read the guidance of the cause,

One step at a time, one step at a time,

Since the name is "illusory heart", it cuts off the root of illusion,

The clouds are like endless corridors, stretching endlessly,

I thought the end would be in the next moment, but stepping through the clouds was still clouds.

Step by step, step by step, the desolate atmosphere gradually thickened,

It seems that every step taken is moving towards the eternal desolation,

Luo Jianchen kept his mind tightly, cautious step by step,

Time passes with every step,

As if taking away a little bit of time,

A trace of loneliness quietly soaked into the bottom of my heart,

After the clouds, there are still clouds, and the colorful clouds gradually turn pale from the splendor of the first sight, like the years of youth blooming for a short time!

A trace of sentimentality quietly soaked into the bottom of my heart,

Clouds gather, clouds disperse, a qiē beautiful like clouds, birth, old age, sickness and death, aggregation and dispersion, the world is impermanent,

The flame of life is extinguished in an instant,

A trace of sorrow quietly soaked into the bottom of my heart,

Where is the end,

Where is the pool of illusions?

Luo Jianchen's heart suddenly froze, no, why is there no end to this road of clouds, could it be that he has already been in the illusion pool?

She finally decided to release her Divine Sense to give it a try, and her Divine Sense was able to cover a radius of ten miles, but the place where her Divine Sense fell was still a fluttering mist. One qiē as she expected.

She stopped, thinking to herself, her heart moved first, and the phantom sea made waves. The meaning of the cause is to tell oneself that one's state moves with one's heart, but one's own mind is clinging to one's mind and then falling into nothingness. So how do you get a glimpse of the natal sword?

Is she in the cloud? Sit down cross-legged. Looking around,

She didn't feel any danger around, she was a little strange, what Leng Minglei said about Uncle Yun Xin had lost his spiritual root. Worship Qing, what happened to Du Yu losing his life?

She sat upright for a long time, but there was still no change around her, only a feeling of boredom crept into her heart,

After going through hardships and vicissitudes, and preaching with all our hearts, what if we have proved it? What about becoming an immortal?

A trace of confusion followed by a slight loneliness, sentimentality, and sadness deepened in my heart. Heaviness.

Lonely and immortal, life and death are at a loss, what is the meaning of eternal life?

The irritability in my heart began to rise,

Do you keep waiting, or do you keep going?

Luo Jianchen's heart was entangled for a moment. Finally, she stood up and continued to walk.

The clouds in front of me have changed a little unconsciously,

There is no water, but there are waves of light jumping on the clouds,

A glimmer of joy rose in my heart for no reason,

Finally. The front should be the Phantom Heart Pool, right?

Sure enough, the clouds spread out a pool of clear and clear pool water, the water vapor was clear, the fragrance was lingering, and the dullness between the chest was smooth.

Luo Jianchen was in good spirits. It's here, and the Phantom Heart Pool has finally arrived.

She stood quietly on the edge of the pool, watching the colorful clouds on the pool gather and float, and did not find anything unusual.

Odd. How does this pool of illusions magical?

She thought to herself, sat on the ground by the pool, silently watched the pool, and suddenly felt that the pool in front of her was as familiar as familiarity, by the way, this pool, the surrounding breath is like a thousand days of flowers, she has some joy in her heart, that is the most beautiful memory of her childhood, and it is also the most peaceful piece of land in her memory. After going through hardships, this land of memory makes her more nostalgic.

Although she knew that it was an illusion, this illusion immersed her unconsciously, and it turned out that she was so eager to be stable.

She stretched out her hand and tossed the pool water, and the clear pool water rippled in pieces, and the coolness penetrated into her heart along the palm of her hand.

She chuckled like an innocent child, and the memory was so wonderful that she was still awake, and as long as she was awake, she would not be lost.

Her hand stirred up the pool again, lonely, sentimental, sad, confused, and all the emotions along the way seemed to be released into the pool at this moment.

I don't know when, the pool water overflowed the surface of her feet, overflowed her knees, cool and comfortable, she smiled and watched it overflow her chest, overflow over her head, she felt that there was nothing wrong, she loved water, she was as free as she was in the water,

The water in the pool is as clear as a mirror, and her shadow is reflected in the mirror, beautiful as the moon, and she is a little infatuated.

Her heart is reflected in the mirror, but it is pale and colorless,

Why is the heart white? Confused?

In the mirror, her shadow gradually split into two, the waves swayed, and the shadow split into countless shadows, the same face, different feelings, joy, anger, worry, thoughts, sadness, fear, surprise, why are all kinds of phases?

The heart is no longer pale and colorless, it is also split into seven colors, red, orange, yellow, green, black, white, and gray.

How can the heart be such a color? She frowned, secretly thought, and then became vigilant, and warned herself that this is just an illusion, this qiē is just an illusion, don't be obsessed with it,

Thankfully, she was still conscious.

The water waves were slightly oppressive, making her feel a little uncomfortable, she was awe-inspiring, is danger finally coming? However, after a few moments, she was used to the oppression, and her nervousness was relaxed.

The illusion pool is nothing more than that, and a trace of contempt gradually grows.

The colorful heart, I don't know when it dissolves with countless selves, those shadows begin to change their own forms, the joy of life, the fear of death, the helplessness of old age, the hesitation of illness, their own longing, their own greed, their own helplessness, their own fear.

I'm so ridiculous and so pitiful,

She chuckled and stood up, her body stopped in the waves,

Eyes are slightly closed, and disgust arises from the bottom of the heart. Sooner or later, even if you become an immortal, you are lonely, what if you gain it, what if you lose it?

Shattering this qiē, the disgust in her heart made her stretch out her hand, and the phantom in the water wave grabbed it in her hand, and with a slight force, a self struggling with illness disappeared, but there was a real temperature in the palm of her hand, she was slightly stunned, how could the phantom be so real?

But she didn't stop the movements in her hand, I don't know when, a force has gathered in the depths of her heart, this force is urging her,

It was as if a voice sounded in his mind, extinguishing these phantoms, only extinguishing them. She can bring peace to the heart.

The phantom began to agitate with her movements, shouting, crying, and exploding.

Her movements are getting faster and faster. But the consciousness is gradually falling into chaos in constant action??

In the sky above the Phantom Heart Pool, a cyan halo reflected a mist, and in the mist, the pool water was sparkling, and the figure of a girl in Tsing Yi jumped in the pool water.

Mingxu Daozun's expression was cold, and he stared at the aura without saying a word,

The green Daojun beside him was slightly moved, "Dao Ancestor, half a day has passed." It is not easy for the female cultivator in the early stage of foundation building to hold on to this day, do you want to take her out of the illusion pool? ＂

"Don't worry, wait until her natal sword is revealed. Mingxu Daozun said indifferently.

Time passed again and again under his words.

The jade mirror is clearly hanging. The moonlight is lonely and cold, and the three figures are fluttering, just standing quietly in the void,

Finally, Qingjin Daojun looked up at the sky, hesitated for a moment, and spoke again. "A day has passed, Dao Ancestor, the sword of natal life is not visible to everyone,"

"Of course I know. Mingxu Daozun frowned slightly, as if he was a little impatient with Qingjin Daojun's words.

"I see that her mind is a little out of control, I'm afraid" Han He couldn't help but speak.

Mingxu Daozun waved his hand. The voice was as cold as ice, "Life and death, creation, have their own days, don't be in a hurry." ＂

Han He secretly wondered in his heart. This Dao Ancestor is really strange, while caring for and valuing this female cultivator so much, he also ignores her life and death. Why is that?

The girl in the light and shadow, the body is gradually losing its agility, and the three of them all know that this is caused by the waste of essence for the phantom, and if it continues to develop like this, in the end, the essence will be exhausted, the mental strength will be exhausted, and the immortality will be wasted. It is already a miracle that a female cultivator in the early stage of foundation building can hold on to the illusion pool for a day.

Qingjin Daojun and Han He couldn't help but feel sorry.

The girl's face was so white and transparent, as if all the blood had been withdrawn from her body, leaving only a beautiful shell, and her body became more and more sluggish, and finally collapsed.

Her clear eyes had faded their brilliance, and the eyelids that could no longer support them were in one place. But at this time, her body suddenly lit up with faint points of light in five colors: black, white, blue, purple, and gold.

"The five spirits of heaven and earth, is this the five spirits of heaven and earth. Qingjin Daojun and Han He exclaimed at the same time.

Mingxu Daozun frowned slightly, and said softly: "Sure enough, it appeared again." ＂

"But the protector of the five spirits of heaven and earth is either a god or a demon. Qingjin Daojun's face was solemn.

Mingxu Daozun slowly spoke, "This is what I am worried about, the Golden Que Sword was taken away by the demon envoy Wei Mingzhen thousands of years ago, and even I couldn't get it back, but it was obtained by her lightly, and the first time the Jinque Yanlong of Chongxiao Peak was combined, its power was not inferior to that of me, at first I thought that it was because of Teng Yu's blood sacrifice sword to trigger the power of the sword spirit, but then I examined Teng Yu's injury, but found that this was only a small part of the reason, and the more important power all came from the Golden Que Sword, just imagine a monk in the early stage of foundation building, How can it be so powerful? ＂

"Is it because this sword is enchanted? Han He said.

"Not necessarily, but it's hard to say. Mingxu Daozun shook his head.

"Could it be that this woman is a demon cultivator? ＂

"I used to suspect that, so I measured her meridians with the Danshu Jade Gua Immortal Qu and the Immortal Universe Sutra, but her body was clear and clean, without the slightest demonic energy, but I found that the meridians in her body were strong and peculiar and far superior to those of monks of the same level, which was very strange. ＂

"Since the meridians have been measured by the Danshu Jade Immortal Qu and the Immortal Universe, then there is no need to worry. "Qingjin Daojun knows very well that this kind of primeval thaumaturgy is the most effective spell for peeking into the meridians, as long as he has the slightest demonic energy on his body, no matter how he hides it, he will not be able to escape the prying eyes of this technique.

"Dao Ancestor wants to check her natal sword to confirm whether she is really the master of the Golden Que Sword. Qingjin Daojun said suddenly.

"Yes, I do want to see what is going on. It's a pity that I can't see it after all," Mingxu Daozun sighed lightly, "But the Lord of the Golden Gate is none other than her,"

"Then why did the Dao Ancestor choose the Lord of the Golden Que Sword. Han He was puzzled.

"This woman is peculiar, only in this way can she break her five spirit protective body, Qingjin, you are knowledgeable, can you understand the true meaning of my selection? ＂

Qing Jin Daojun groaned slightly: "Tai Xi Dizzy Yin Breaking Blood Technique." ＂

"Yes, if Jin Que has to be united with her, after fifteen years, he will be fifty percent sure of the victory over the Demon Venerable, a small sacrifice, in exchange for the blessing of the common people, I hope that I will not go against the sky. Mingxu Daozun looked at the girl in the halo and said, "Han He took her out." ＂

Han He responded, his body moved, but at this moment, the mist in the aura suddenly closed, and he saw a piece of golden light slowly leaking out of the mist, and gradually condensed into a long sword full of golden light in the void.

The corners of Mingxu Daozun's mouth pursed into a smile, and the entanglement in his heart finally dissipated.

But only a moment later, the golden light suddenly disappeared, and another sword of purple light condensed in the void, the Yanlong Sword?

The three of them were taken aback, and before they could come back to their senses, Yunni changed again, and a simple cyan long sword condensed in the void,

What's going on?

Cloud? is still changing, and a long sword with different handles is constantly conjuring up,

The three of them were dumbfounded,

Could it be that something is wrong with the Phantom Heart Pool?