Ten years ago, he did go to the Immortal Palace with his father and mother, and Wang Xuan remembered this very clearly.

Moreover, after listening to Yu Hou's words, Wang Xuan finally remembered that he did seem to have broken into a room back then, but at that time, he didn't think about it so much, but because the aura in that room was abundant and very suitable for cultivation, he sneaked in to cultivate in the room, and he only later found out that the owner of this room was a girl who was about the same age as him.

As for the so-called self-crying to take that girl, Wang Xuan had no impression, he was very skeptical, did he really say such a thing?

At that time, although he was not very old, he was also reasonable, and if he said these words, he would definitely not be impressed.

It seemed to see the incomprehension in Wang Xuan's heart, and Empress Yu said a little angrily: "You kid, you are cheap and obedient, if it is not for the inviolability of the Holy Maiden of the World Immortal Palace, how can it be your turn, you will have fun!"

“......”

Rao is Wang Xuan, and he couldn't help but feel speechless.

Okay, since my mother has said so, then, let's take it as such, everything my mother said is right.

After that, everyone didn't talk about other major things, they were all talking about some very ordinary things, several generals and Wang Jiuyuan were talking about Dayu's territory and various wars, Yujing and Ji Linlang were telling each other about their understanding of kendo, Xi Luyan was talking to Empress Yu and his two eldest brothers about some homely things, and the atmosphere of the dinner was peaceful.

Everyone talked and laughed, as if they were real family.

That's nice.

Wang Xuan sighed a little.

This kind of situation used to be seen almost every day, and he cherished it very much, but now, he can never see it again.

Everything at the moment is nothing but vanity, he knows it very well.

People are fake, things are fake, everything here is fake, only one thing is true, that is, Wang Xuan's deep vision for the past is true.

This fog is similar to a vision, and it reminds one of the deepest things in the heart, whether it is fear, longing, or anything, depending on the person.

And in the depths of Wang Xuan's heart, there is a desire for the past, so the fog will reflect the situation of the old things.

This kind of illusion is incomprehensible for people with fragile hearts, but for people with strong hearts, it will not have much effect, just like Wang Xuan, he knew from the beginning that everything in front of him was not real.

The reason why he didn't break the game on the spot, in the final analysis, was because of the desire in his heart, although all this was not real, but he naturally cherished it very much if he could experience it again.

He was even a little grateful for the fog that gave him this opportunity to relive the opportunity to reunite with his loved ones.

And now, when the experience is over, it's time for him to leave.

"Broken. ”

He closed his eyes and tried not to think about what was in front of him.

Soon, everything around it shattered like a broken mirror.

When he opened his eyes again, Wang Xuan's eyes had become a darkness, absolute darkness, and he couldn't see his five fingers.

"Double Illusion?" Sensing the changes around him, Wang Xuan raised his eyebrows and shook his head with a smile.

It seems that this sage seems to be very keen on creating this kind of human environment.

"I'd like to see what the setting for this second act will be. Wang Xuan muttered in a low voice, then closed his eyes again, waiting for the surrounding environment to change.

However, after a while, when he opened his eyes again, he found that everything in front of him had not changed in the same way as before.

"What's going on?" Wang Xuan was a little puzzled, why didn't this sage play his cards according to the routine.

"You...... Longing for what?" Faintly, Wang Xuan seemed to hear a voice ringing in this space.

"Longing for what?" Wang Xuan repeated this sentence, muttering in a low voice, thinking carefully.

What do you desire, the answer is very simple, naturally he wants his Dayu to recover, his loved ones to come back to life, but he knows that this is obviously unrealistic, so his desire should be strength, he needs strong strength, so that he can avenge his loved ones and the thousands of people of Dayu.

"I hear your inner voice, you, you want power, no, you want your past more!" The slightly hazy voice resounded in the space again.

"If you want your past, why don't you look for it?"

"Oh?" Wang Xuan raised his eyebrows and asked with interest, "How to find it?"

"I can get you back in time, everything can be done all over again, you can rewrite everything. The mysterious voice sounded again.

"Back to that time?" Wang Xuan sneered: "It's back to your illusion." ”

"How can a generation of saints only hide in the shadows and don't even dare to meet each other?"

Swish.

As soon as the words fell, the surrounding environment changed again, becoming a little ethereal and ethereal, as if in a selfless space.

And in front of his eyes, a handsome man with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and a heroic man, looked at Wang Xuan with a smile on his face, he was dressed in white and had an outstanding temperament, and he exuded an amazing avenue rhyme between his feet, obviously, this person was that sage.

"Finally willing to come out?" Wang Xuan asked with a smile.

"You want me to show up, and I just show up. The Sage responded.

"You're easy-going. ”

"It's not easy-going, it's more transparent. The Sage smiled faintly.

"What kind of transparency method? Using the misty illusion to trap people is considered to be transparent?" Wang Xuan said sarcastically.

"I ask you, what is a fantasy?"

"The empty space is the illusion. Wang Xuan replied.

"What, then, is falsehood and what is true?" asked the Sage again, "Can you be sure that everything in front of you is true? Have you ever thought that perhaps everything you see in front of you is also false?"

"Everything in the world is not brought by life, death is not brought, the face is overwhelming, the heroes are the world, in the end, it is just a touch of loess, you say, is this a kind of vanity?"

"Not only you, but also me, and all the people and things in this heaven and earth are not living in vanity. ”

Wang Xuan stared at the Sage coldly: "What do you want to explain?"

"The so-called truth and vanity are just the definitions that the world has forcibly added to this world, what is real and what is false, who can say clearly, you think you have escaped from the vanity, who knows, have you jumped from one vanity to another?" The sage asked: "All worlds are vain, instead of struggling in this vain world, why not choose the most satisfactory world and spend your life in peace?"