Chapter 81: The Illusory Pearl

But when Mu Ziliang turned around and wanted to make eye contact with the illusion that he knew was ethereal, suddenly the wind blew violently, and the white light around him was once again swallowed up by a burst of darkness.

Turning around completely, Mu Ziliang was faced with a burst of black fog that pressed the sky, as well as two terrifying red rays in the black fog and that arrogant and uninhibited laughter!

Time seems to have really answered fourteen years ago, back to that childish boyhood, watching the demon go away, Mu Ziliang walked up step by step, looking at the red light in the darkness more prosperous, that kind of roar seemed to be mixed with an invisible barrier to make his every step fall, as if he was holding a thousand catties of power.

Until the last step fell, the resistance suddenly disappeared, and the black mist seemed to turn into a demon's face, opening its mouth and engulfing him all at once!

"You...... Here it ......."

The voice sounded again......

"Where is this?"

Mu Ziliang spoke, for everything around him was completely plunged into darkness when he was engulfed by the huge mouth, until in the distance, a faint white light lit up again, reflected in his dark eyes like a guiding light in the night.

He walked over step by step, the clearer it became, and the reflection in his dark eyes gradually turned into a back, she was snow-white, half-lying on the ground.

At this time, hanging above the head of the shadow, a white bead the size of a fist was exuding a faint white glow, and it seemed that the source of everything was here.

When Mu Ziliang came behind the shadow, he only heard her say with a sigh in her weakness: "You...... It's late!"

"You...... Who are you?"

When he looked at the figure of the Dao, and when he smelled the familiar fragrance, Mu Ziliang's heart was already destined not to be calm anymore, and as soon as his words fell, the shadow that was half lying on the ground finally slowly turned around.

Looking at each other quietly, the expression on Mu Ziliang's face gradually became sluggish.

Autumn water is intoxicated by the eyes like flowers, the skin is like snow, Mu Ziliang may have never seen such a good-looking face in his life, the kind of beauty that does not seem to belong to the mortal world, even Mu Ziliang, who is dedicated to the Tao, couldn't help but take two steps back!

"Don't you recognize me?"

The shadow spoke, and although her voice was weak, it was still as moving as a wind chime, and it also carried a natural charm power.

"You...... You're a little fox......"

"My name is Ahri......"

Before Mu Ziliang's words fell, that Qianying answered his question first.

After 14 years, they met again in such a strange environment!

"He has swallowed all the Dao fruits of his master, and with the power of such extreme magic, he has broken the seal of our clan's holy artifact, the Illusory World Bead, ...... It's late!"

Ahri opened her mouth and continued!

"Guru...... Dao Guo!"

Mu Ziliang shook again, and a fluctuation that had been silent for many years resounded in his mind again, so the familiar figure in the depths of his memory reappeared.

"Senior brother...... Senior Brother Guan Mo!"

Mu Ziliang lost his mind, and his expression was even more sluggish, the whole person seemed to have lost all his strength in a moment, and even staggered back two steps again when he was unstable, but fortunately, when he lost his mind, he came back to his senses again and forcibly stabilized his body again.

At that moment, Ahri calmly looked at Mu Ziliang in front of her, and there was also a faint hint of surprise in her slightly helpless eyes, and the surprise was that she felt an aura similar to that of the master above the Nanshan Road crossing in front of her.

He seems to have the shadow of Guru Guan Mo back then!

"Although he broke the seal of the Phantom World Bead, it is not enough to control this holy object, I was born with the qi of the holy object, and my grandmother also knew this back then, so she will do her best to protect me from leaving, this time the Phantom World Bead broke the seal and also gave me a chance, we can't let him continue to be evil!"

Seeing Mu Ziliang, who was distracted, Ahri's eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if she had a bold idea in her heart just now.

Mu Ziliang stood there and didn't answer Ahri's words, he closed his eyes and tried to calm himself, and there was a brief silence between the two.

This time, Ahri stared at Mu Ziliang and didn't speak again, but waited quietly, waiting for his answer.

Finally, after a long time, Mu Ziliang slowly opened his eyes;

"What do you want me to do?"

Mu Ziliang said that in the short period of time just now, the scenes that had happened on the Nanshan Road Pass had once again echoed in his mind.

He didn't know if what had just happened was real or not, but when he felt that familiar aura again, even if it was in the illusion, even if it was just a distraction born from his own demons, he wanted to confirm all this!

"It's easy!"

Ahri spoke, and after listening to Mu Ziliang's answer, a hint of relief appeared on her face, at least there was no previous helplessness.

"After all, the Phantom World Bead is the holy relic of our clan, and it has the unique aura of my clan, as long as I have enough aura and use the secret method of the fox clan when he breaks the seal, even if I can't destroy him, I will let him suffer from the backlash of the holy relic at a critical time, and then it will give the world a chance!"

When the words fell, Ahri kept staring at Mu Ziliang, and there seemed to be a strange light in his smart eyes, and at the same time, there was a trace of blush on his face that should not belong to the mortal world!

"Give me your aura!"

Finally made up her mind, Ahri suddenly raised her head and looked at Mu Ziliang again, but this time the flush on her face was already more intense, and she saw her gradually sit up from the ground, and then the white sleeve robe waved gently forward, and in an instant, she felt that the world was spinning.

The next moment, Mu Ziliang was also sitting cross-legged on the ground at some point, and opposite him, Ahri was still quietly watching him.

"Let's get started~"

When the words fell, the hands of the two of them were slowly raised, and then they slowly stuck together in a confusion.

"The Guru has left you a final gift......

Just when Mu Ziliang's eyes slowly closed, Ahri's ethereal and illusory voice suddenly sounded in his ears again.

In the Fangmu Dojo, that kind of strange atmosphere enveloped everything, whether it was the master in the dojo or the ordinary cultivators, all of them closed their eyes and did not move, some of them frowned as if they were struggling, and some of them looked obsessed as if they were intoxicated.

It wasn't until a long time had passed that another faint sound appeared on the steps at the edge of the Fangmu Dojo, and at this time, another old man was slowly walking over from outside the dojo step by step!

"You've finally appeared!"

Just when the strange old man appeared, in this wooden dojo, a black mist seemed to be squeezed out of the surrounding white light little by little, and then converged in the center of the dojo, and finally turned into a black shadow!

"Demon ...... It's rare for you to get ...... once in a hundred years."

The old man spoke, his tone was calm but it gave people a sense of etherealism, like nine days coming and like a vast fairyland.

"Humph!"

The dark shadow snorted coldly, but soon he changed his words again.

"But I have to thank you for gathering such a big battle, otherwise it would not have stimulated the purest bloodline of our clan, and that Dan is very replenished!"

Obviously, at the end of the dark shadow's voice, you can hear that guy licking his tongue!

The old man did not speak, but the red light in the black shadow was more vigorous, and his body dispersed, turning into a manic black wind, blowing towards the old man, but when he was about to approach the old man, an invisible obstacle suddenly appeared beside the old man.

Within a distance of three feet, the black wind cannot move an inch!

The old man was just calmly watching everything in front of him.

"The deity will let you know what a demon is!"

A low and arrogant voice sounded, and the resistance in front of the old man was broken at once, and the black wind swallowed the old man's figure at once, until it finally disappeared cleanly, leaving no trace......

"Click~"

Above Ming Peak, the wind surged, and a white lightning bolt slashed down, and when the electric light touched the black fog in the dojo, he saw the black mist tumbling and shrinking away again.

In the dojo, the eyes of the Prayer Cangdao Lord slowly opened, and the eyes of Master Wunian and the old man behind him also slowly opened at this time!

"Presumptuous!"

Qiu Cang's deep voice sounded, but on the other hand, after he opened his eyes, his eyes were staring at the Tianmu Ding that exuded white light, full of confusion, confusion, and loss.

The old man behind him remained silent, but continued to sit cross-legged on the ground to breathe.

"Yes, to break free so quickly is better than that waste!"

The demon whispered loudly, Qiu Cang's eyes narrowed slightly, but he still looked indifferent, only to see his right hand slowly raised, and in an instant, a trace of silver suddenly began to appear on the wooden sword in his hand.

And at this time, everyone's ears heard the disdainful cold snort of the big demon.

"Today, I want this Fang Mu to pay for the blood debt!"

This tone was thick with blood, which made people smell the color, and the white light in the wooden tripod suddenly became more abundant, and the white light was dazzling, and all the warlocks who were sitting in the dojo with their eyes closed and sunk, after coming into contact with this suddenly stronger light, no matter what kind of expression on their faces, most of them were paralyzed at this moment.

The situation reversed in an instant, as if the muscles supporting the body were suddenly pulled out!

Only a small number of people in the five elements are struggling to support, but they are still falling one after another!

"Whew~"

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and in the wooden ding, a fist-sized bead was slowly floating out, and a trace of black gas lingered around him, like a scorching sun in the middle of the day, accompanied by black clouds.

When that scene appeared, the people present squinted their eyes at this time, and their faces showed extremely solemn looks!