Chapter Twenty-Five: The Moonlit Night Presents a Crisis

The ninth floor of the Sword Pavilion - the hall of cooking wine and tasting the piano.

The white light flashed, and Xiyue appeared in the main hall.

The ground in the main hall is paved with gold bricks, and the surrounding walls are colorful landscape murals, and there are thirty-three golden pillars coiled around the golden dragon in the hall...... The majesty of the main hall is not daring to be delusional.

His eyes were solemn, and when he looked up, a table-sized white lotus was blooming in the pond on the wall on the left, and five middle-aged gentlemen in gorgeous costumes in the blue brick pavilion were playing the piano and drinking, all of them could not see their faces clearly, and they were obscured by clouds and mist, and they were hazy.

Among them, the burly man was raising his glass and saying something, the black-robed man stroked the qin, and the other three raised their glasses to listen to the sound of the piano and talked to each other.

Xiyue Danfeng's eyes flashed with confusion, the first four times she came here, she didn't see this strange painting, there seemed to be another world in the painting, it seemed to be real and illusory.

"Through the Array of Illusions, you pass through this level. The sound of the Xuan Dao sounded, and a cold air rose from the main hall.

Han Xiyue couldn't help but shudder.

The formation of the Xuan Cultivation Realm is divided into nine levels, and the Illusory Array belongs to one of the Phantom Array Dao, and the grade is the fifth grade medium, which is one grade higher than the Lingshui Tianyao Array.

The last four times she broke into this hall, Han Xiyue left decisively, because her heart was not strong enough, and she had just walked out of the sad place.

The opening of the Illusory Array is mainly to hook out the demons of the people who enter the array.

All the cultivators in the world have inner demons, but they are hidden or revealed, or they control their inner demons, or they are controlled by inner demons. And anyone who enters the Illusory Array will reveal their inner demons, and to a certain extent, it will strengthen the temptation power of the demons, even if the top powers of the Xuan Cultivation Realm have demons in their hearts, if they step into this array, they will enter the demons and die.

If you want to pass this formation, you can only rely on your heart rather than your strength.

Those who can't pass the formation will be lost in the formation and enslaved by the demons, and even if the formation is lifted, the people in the formation will be enslaved by the demons and gradually lose their original selves.

Unless it's someone in the formation who can slay his own demons.

A black cushion appeared at Han Xiyue's feet out of thin air, and she sat cross-legged on her knees.

"I'd like to see if you're powerful in your heart or my sword. ”

Brush—The Red Phoenix appeared in front of her, the tip of her sword standing on the ground, looking like she was guarding her master.

Han Xiyue closed her eyes, and the tense power of her whole body slowly faded, as if she was relaxing like the surface of water.

"The formation is activated. The voice of the Occult Dao sounded.

- Tianxuan Dao Sect.

In the courtyard deep in the green bamboo forest, there was a creak! The gate of the courtyard slowly opened from the outside, and although the door was opened, no one stepped in.

The distant sun hung on the top of the mountain, drunk and dripping red with blood.

A girl in white pushed open the door with both hands, and ran from the flowers in the courtyard to the open gate outside the courtyard, with a sunny smile on her face and joy in her eyes.

"Father, Father!" The girl in white stepped on the threshold with her right foot, Dan Feng's eyes looked around, her delicate and elegant face was like the most beautiful crescent moon in the night sky, and the childish child on her face rendered the fairy aura on her body into the most beautiful and intoxicating fairy wine in the world - Dream Fairy.

There is immortal wine in the world, the name is Mengxian, twenty cities can not be exchanged for the emperor to smell the fragrance of wine, can drink this wine only become an immortal god.

"Father!" the girl in white stood in the doorway and looked around, thinking that her father was playing hide and seek with others again.

An elegant middle-aged man leaning against the blue brick wall, with a short beard on his lips, and his moon-white clothes were covered with mud marks and grass residues, and a line of old tears died on his face.

I opened my eyes and looked at the girl in white, my eyes were bloodshot, my face was haggard, and she limped off the cliff with sadness - a tragic death.

The eyes collided, and the girl in white took a step back with her right foot, her heel hit the threshold, and the person fell to the ground. Dan Feng's eyes blinked, the light in his eyes fell into the darkness, and the smile on his face fell into the cliff.

Sad rain fell from the sky - one line of tears slipped from the eyes, another line chased tears and cried on the face.

The elegant man stretched out his hands, stepped forward with his right foot, and the whole person died in place, his back against the cyan courtyard wall, his eyes closed, and two lines of tears broke through his restraint and raged around.

"Father, mother, why hasn't Mother returned?" the girl in white asked, holding her hands on the threshold, "Didn't you say that you would definitely bring your mother back?" ”

"She went somewhere else. The elegant man smiled like crying, trying to comfort his daughter, but he wanted to die uncomfortably.

“...... And where will she be happy?" the little girl closed her eyes, and then slowly opened them, and there was not a tear in the corner of her eye.

"Yes...... Yes!"

"Father! Yue'er's heart hurts. The girl in white pressed her left hand on her right heart, and her brows were folded together.

The eager elegant man grabbed the right arm of the girl in white with his right hand, and a wave of mysterious qi fluctuated from the arm to the body of the girl in white.

"Father!"

The girl in white raised her left hand to wipe away the tears on her father's face and said strongly: "Father! promise Yue'er: Yue'er won't cry! Father don't cry either~ We want to laugh...... Laugh~. The girl in white raised her hand to wipe the tears from her face, and looked up and burst into a flowery smile—a withered flower.

"Father...... Promise you. The elegant man nodded, the sadness on his face struggling.

"Mother would be very happy to see us like this. ”

"Yes......"

The girl in white pushed her father's hand away and walked towards the courtyard—her feet were drunkenly dragging her body forward and staggering forward, a smile engraved on her face.

The elegant man closed his eyes, opened them again, no matter how sad he was, he couldn't shed tears in front of his daughter, and his right hand fell to the ground with tears in his hand, and he died of tears.

The elegant man who ran forward took the hand of the girl in white and walked towards the open door of the bamboo hut, which had been intended to welcome the family of three, but now only two of them stepped into the door—from now on, this door would never have to be opened at the same time—she would never return......

The ninth floor of the Sword Pavilion - the hall of cooking wine and tasting the piano.

The corners of Han Xiyue's eyes twitched, two lines of blood and tears slowly flowed, and the Xuan Qi on her body fluctuated violently, up and down, like a madman.

The red phoenix in front of him trembled, and a mournful sword roar sounded, and the red sword body turned blood red.

The five middle-aged gentlemen in the blue brick pavilion on the wall stopped drinking, stroking the piano, talking, and turned their heads to look at the white-clothed girl with their knees crossed, but the hazy clouds blocked their faces, and they couldn't see what they looked like.

Brush~

The man who stroked the harp among the five was dressed in black and restless.

A trace of black blood flowed from the corner of the mouth of the white-clothed masked girl sitting on the ground, and a black cloud shrouded her face.

The red phoenix shook violently, and the phoenix head crashed into Xiyue's arms, and a dark red light exploded on Xiyue's body, and the red phoenix was smashed onto the gold brick five zhang away.

At this time, the Red Phoenix Sword was struggling on the ground like a dying man, moving towards Han Xiyue little by little.

A line of black blood flowed out of each of Xiyue's ears, slowly advancing to her chin.

"Big brother, don't stand in my way. The person in the brick pavilion pushed the qin in his arms and wanted to stand up and step out of the wall. If Han Xiyue woke up at this time, she would definitely be able to hear the voice of the black-clothed man like the voice of the black-armored warrior she met on the eighth floor.

"It's her business, and it's none of your business. The burly man turned his head to look at the black-clothed violin man, his voice majestic.

"No, I can't watch her become a slave to the demons. ”

"If she falls into the devil, then she is not worthy of being the young sect master of the Tianxuan Dao Sect. ”

"Fifth brother, calm down, is she really as weak as you see? Even if you save her, how will she face the demons in the future—the only thing that awaits her is death. A man in a gray robe with a rusty sword at his waist spoke.

"Fifth brother, the second brother is right, let's wait and see what happens—if she is really in danger, the eldest brother will definitely be the first to strike. The man in the blue robe said, his voice crisp and sweet.

A person sat on the guardrail of the blue brick pavilion with his hands on his chest, his feet crossed Erlang's legs, so he was not at ease.

"Big brother!" the black-clothed violin man shouted eagerly.

The burly man said majestically: "Fifth brother, you don't believe her, it's so hard that you don't believe me!"

"No! Distraught. ”

"The future of the Tianxuan Dao Sect depends on her rise and recovery, how can the eldest brother not worry about her, but you must know that she is a person of destiny, destined to be extraordinary in this life, how can she die easily. ”

"Big brother, I know. ”

......

- In the forbidden land.

Chu Xingye looked up and saw a dead wood slashing towards him, if it hit him, he would either die or be crippled.

The left hand was raised, and there was a click in the bone, and the five fingers of the right hand grasped the hilt. With his left hand, he slapped on the ground, pulled out the killing night with his right hand, landed on his feet, and the dead wood hit Chu Xingye's body with three feet left.

Holding the knife in both hands, he slashed forward, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of Chu Xingye's mouth, and the dead wood was split into two knots by the night killing knife, and rubbed shoulders with the corner of his clothes.

The dead wood slammed into the ground, blasting two large craters, and then swept away into the distance......

The night killer was snatched from Chu Xingye's hands to the rear by the hurricane, and Chu Xingye's whole person was blown up by the wind to chase the distant night killer.

He subconsciously thought in his heart: Xiao Ye has experienced the feeling of flying again. Is it really going to die this time!

Chu Xingye, who was flying in the air, felt the 'treatment' he received in a hurricane as a dead leaf, the pain of scraping his bones.

When a ray of sunlight shines from a distant ridge - the hurricane stops.

Yes~~~~~

Chu Xingye, who was in the air, jumped from a 'dead leaf' to a 'turtle' waving his limbs, smashing into the ground from a height of four feet, and when he was a foot away from the ground, he closed his eyes, and his long hair pierced the blue sky.

- Bang~~~~

The ground shook.

It hurts when the earth closes its eyes!!

A cloud of dust smashed up on the ground, and Chu Xingye's figure was buried in the dust by pain.

When the dust cleared, five 'branches' were revealed on the ground.

After a long time, the right shoulder in the pit shook slightly, a hand came out from under the body, and the five fingers shook on the ground, Chu Xingye Bag slowly raised his head, with a muddy face - Chu Xingye really became Chu Heizi.

It hurts!!

- Nightkill?!

His head shook, his eyes closed, his head hit the ground—he fell asleep from exhaustion after a night of fighting the hurricane......

When the sun hung in the middle of the sky, a gray figure carried a black war knife and walked on the barren land, and the shadows of several dead trees were at the end of the horizon.

Chu Xingye, who was dressed in black clothes, looked more like a beggar than a beggar, there was a hole half a palm-sized hole on the right fart, and the white and tender flesh was smeared black because of shyness;

The black cloth on his chest was torn into strips and hung on it for unknown reasons, like rows of two-handed climbers hanging from the cliffs.

His long, unkempt hair was tied with a strip of black cloth and draped over his shoulders.

He opened his lips, his chapped skin furrowed his brow, and his silver eyes were as bright as the stars. He hadn't taken a sip of water in five days, and every day when the fog started, he licked the fog beads from the rocks to replenish the water he needed.

In this mysterious and barren land, he knew how simple it was to find a shelter from the wind before it got dark, or under a tree, or under a boulder, or behind a steep slope, and how easy it was to learn the lessons of pain.

Chu Xingye, who stepped on the ground with his right foot, clenched the handle of the night-killing knife, and looked solemnly at a cloud of dust shot like an arrow in the distance.

- Roar~~~

A giant toothed white tiger emerges from the dust.

A tiger, a person ten feet away from each other.

The giant toothed white tiger grabbed his right paw forward, the stone the size of an egg shattered, the blood-colored tongue licked the tiger's mouth, and the tiger stared at the beggar boy to death, and he could eat human flesh today.

Chu Xingye, who was holding a knife in his right hand and raising it at his side, bowed slightly, and his silver eyes stared at the giant toothed white tiger, this white tiger is not simple, it is strange how can there be an ordinary white tiger in this barren and mysterious place?