A huge amount of information was instilled into Wen Yaoyao and Mu Zeyan's minds, and they didn't slow down for a while.

After being quiet, Mu Zeyan faintly knew something.

They are now in a state of illusion.

As for who created the illusion, he doesn't know now.

But what he was sure of was that Gu Xiaoxuan, who was next to him before entering the illusion realm, must have been sucked in like him.

There were two people in the distance, a little boy and a man, Mu Zeyan felt with his consciousness that they were not ordinary people.

It seems that it has something to do with him.

Wait a minute......

Mu Zeyan thought about it.

They were still in the garden of the Immortal Venerable Hall just now, and they were still talking to Mo Qing about the wind chimes, could it be ...... Could it be that what they are in now is the illusion that Master exists in the wind chimes?

See the Ancestors...... The deceased ancestor, is it possible to see you in the illusion!

Mu Zeyan suddenly brightened.

After Mu Zeyan finished reading the information, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

The ...... that appears in front of you It is the Hall of the Immortal Monarch.

Mu Zeyan took Wen Yaoyao's hand, took a few steps forward, and pushed open the door of the Immortal Monarch Hall. In the Immortal Monarch Hall, there was a little boy kneeling, and the little boy was holding a freshly cast sword in his hand, and there was still a trace of bright red blood left on the sword.

Wen Yaoyao and Mu Zeyan tried hard to recall, this little boy was the little boy just now!

The door to the inner sanctum opened, and a man stepped out.

The ink hair fluttered, the sword eyebrows were starry, but the little cold light in the eyes made people tremble.

"I'm doing everything I can to help you become stronger, not to make you bully the innocent."

The man stared into the little boy's eyes and said nothing. The little boy's eyes met the man's, and he dodged in a panic.

"Go, Torture Pavilion, and take the punishment yourself."

The little boy stood up with great support, but he didn't know if he knelt for too long, and suddenly he didn't stand still, and fell down again.

Mu Zeyan and Wen Yaoyao thought that the man would just look at it coldly, but a trace of worry flashed in the man's eyes, and his figure caught the little boy in a flash.

The little boy was a little flattered and quickly stood up.

"Master...... I was wrong...... Woo, I shouldn't have killed that person, I'm sorry Master......"

The emotions that have been suppressed for too long are vented from this moment.

The man looked at the little boy in front of him and felt distressed.

Wen Yaoyao quietly looked at everything in front of her, and the hand in Mu Zeyan's palm trembled slightly.

Mu Zeyan just frowned.

Combined with the Xianjun Hall I saw before, the words spoken by the two people, and the height (?) The gap, he guessed - these two people were Yun Huaizheng and Immortal Monarch Mo Zejin a few years ago, or even more than ten years ago.

Is this what it means for them to meet His Majesty the Immortal Monarch?

But what's the point......

He really couldn't guess Yun Huaizheng's brain circuit, and it wasn't on the same channel at all.

"Master, I have a discovery......

Just as Mu Zeyan was thinking, Wen Yaoyao dragged her head with her hand and said a sentence lightly.

"I think they're."

"What are you talking about?!"

If someone else said this, Mu Zeyan probably wouldn't be so surprised.

But the words came from the time he was six years old, six years old! The little apprentice's mouth came out of his mouth!

He didn't believe that a six-year-old girl, and even an abandoned girl, could know the word!

Who can bring Wen Yaoyao to ruin......

"Gu Xiaoxuan!! Bendi is not finished with you! ”