"Divine arts, you can't do it, haha!"

Divine arts, the art of using divine consciousness.

It can be used to explore the secrets of the ten directions, see the mysteries of heaven and earth that cannot be seen by the naked eye, and can also use the exercises used by the divine sense to fight against the enemy.

At this time, Lin Xi, facing the powerful fourth-layer peak Martial King, Liao Zhiyuan, the great elder of the Flying Flower Martial Academy, whose divine sense was as high as the sixth-layer Martial King realm, actually stretched out a finger and shook it from side to side, disdainful and disdainful.

This made the Great Elder furious, completely lost his mind, and went berserk in an instant.

"Little brute, how dare you humiliate Elder Ben like this, you say that I can't do magic skills?"

The Great Elder stood up and could no longer sit still.

Such a little rabbit cub took away the woman that Elder Ben had coveted for many years, killed the apprentice he had high hopes for, and let his face have nowhere to rest, if you don't die, what face does Elder Ben have to stand between heaven and earth?

"This great elder will let you see, if it is not a little adventure, you can ignore the majesty of the Martial King!"

"Not all martial kings are careless, and they are taken advantage of by you, and you have made a false name!"

"The magic is wonderful, the accumulation is thin, and the adventure is not a shit compared to precipitation!"

"Illusion!"

Rumble!

The Great Elder's eyebrows lit up, and when Lin Xi saw it, he felt that it was a very familiar divine technique and rushed directly into his sea of consciousness.

At this time, everyone was at a loss, and they couldn't see that the magic was manifesting externally, only to see that Lin Xi's eyes were confused for a moment, and his pupils were out of focus, as if he had lost his soul. The body is sluggish and no longer moving forward.

"Little brute, get lost and sink in the Great Elder's Divine Illusion, manifest all your secrets in the Divine Illusion, and then, for your arrogance and ignorance, pay the price with your life, ha!haha!"

Seeing this, Liao Zhiyuan got carried away, knowing that Lin Xi had sunk into the illusion of knowing the sea that he had created and could not extricate himself, and next, he would be able to see Lin Xi bring out all his secrets and adventures and be obtained by him.

Once he gets Lin Xi's adventure, he will detonate that illusion, so that Lin Xi's sea of consciousness and even his divine soul will be blown to pieces, and his body will die and he will not enter reincarnation.

At this time, Lin Xi seemed to have become a walking corpse, and this method of creating illusions in the sea of other people's knowledge made Lin Xi almost burst out laughing.

In fact, he was more awake than ever at this time, any illusion of divine consciousness, how beautiful was the illusion in the sea of consciousness, so tempting and hot?

In that kind of illusion, Lin Xi can stay awake, not to mention the level of the Great Elder.

Lin Xi felt that the Great Elder's Divine Illusion Technique and the Dead Baby's Divine Consciousness Illusion were like a withdrawal, and there was some convergence in terms of inheritance, as if they came from the same exercises.

And just when Lin Xi's body was stiff and seemed to be waiting for death, the dead baby who had been sleeping most of the time in Duomei's arms suddenly opened her eyes.

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Well?

How could there be a familiar aura of exercises?

Although the void god of the dead baby is gone, the realm of divine consciousness has fallen to the realm of a first-level martial king. But the knowledge has not fallen!

This is...... Illusion?

The dead baby immediately came to the spirit.

He remained asleep most of the time, one was that he didn't want to meet Lin Xi, a freak, and the other was that the cultivation of divine illusion could be carried out and continued in his dreams.

Sleep itself is a kind of illusion, and cultivating in such an illusion will help him repair his soul and strengthen his divine consciousness.

At this time, the dead baby Qi Dasheng opened his eyes, and his two black eyes rolled wildly, and he saw Lin Xi, who was frozen and motionless.

A divine consciousness quietly shot out from the center of his eyebrows and entered Lin Xi's sea of consciousness.

In Lin Xi's sea of knowledge, the so-called illusion at this time did not trigger the eaves of the divine dew.

Because Lin Xi's sea of consciousness is too vast, in the purple light, the great elder's divine sense can't detect the existence of the eaves at all.

Although the Great Elder possessed divine illusion skills, his divine sense cultivation was limited after all.

He didn't expect that his divine consciousness was devoured by Lin Xi, after all, whether it was the divine consciousness thorn or the wave of divine consciousness, it was all against Lin Xi or Zeng Ai, in that case, the divine consciousness collapsed and it was difficult to take it back, which is also understandable.

The Great Elder's Divine Sense shot into the Lin Xi Consciousness Sea, and he could only create an illusion in one corner, and the Divine Dew Flying Crown at the top was out of reach.

The bigger reason is that the amount of this divine consciousness is actually not large, and it is difficult to trigger it unless it actively wreaks havoc in the sea of consciousness and hits the eaves of the divine dew.

At the same time, because of the particularity of the illusion, what maintains this illusion is not the strength of the divine consciousness, but the integration of the caster's mind.

The mind manipulates the evolution of the illusion and conforms to the feelings of the practitioner, making him think that everything he encounters is real. So, the mind is actually the core of this illusion.

Great Elder Liao Zhiyuan's mind manipulated the appearance of a scene, and as soon as Lin Xi's consciousness body appeared, he was in an environment that seemed to be familiar to him.

Fortune Restaurant!

It was getting late and there were few diners, so Lin Xi cleaned up the blood stains on the water platform, took off the animal skin and leaned back, and walked out of the restaurant.

Outside a gate in an alley, under the thatched eaves, a thin figure kept looking around.

The sky in the rainy season is gloomy and dreary, with lightning rushing in the sky from time to time, and low muffled thunder faintly.

Passing under the thatched eaves, Lin Xi almost subconsciously glanced this way.

In the shadows, a small hand beckoned.

"Brother Xi, here and here, here ......"

Lin Xi looked closely, and at this moment, a lightning bolt appeared, illuminating the man's face.

"Little bamboo pole?"

The lightning illuminated the face of the little bamboo pole, which was swollen and had several wounds that had just been closed, which looked a little hideous.

Lynsey sighed, shook her head, and walked over.

The little bamboo pole took out an oiled paper bag from his bosom and handed it to Lin Xi.

"Brother Xi, take it back and give it to Sister Ke'er...... hehe"

Lin Xi reluctantly took it, sad and sad in her heart.

Ever since Chef Lin went into the depths of the Luohua Mountain Range to find him and the Tongmai Grass disappeared, Lin Xi's treatment at the Fuyun Restaurant has dropped dramatically.

Because of Lin Dong's bad behavior, the shopkeeper didn't let Lin Xi eat in the restaurant. And the salary is only enough for him and his sister Xiao Keer to drink porridge.

In the restaurant, only this little guy who is as thin as a bamboo pole has always been close to Lin Xi.

Lynsey was watched so hard that she couldn't do anything if she wanted to.

The little bamboo pole often hides a piece of animal meat before going home, takes it out before going out, and waits for Linsey to give it to him in this area.

In this way, there will always be a day when he is discovered, and the little bamboo pole bites to death and says that he steals it home and eats it by himself, and the shopkeeper beats him up and deducts some wages.

Just yesterday, the little bamboo pole was stolen by the guys in the restaurant because of this, and he was beaten fat, and the wound had just closed and scabbed.

Lin Xi's eyes were moist, and he didn't know what to say about this hair that was smaller than his own brother.

The small bamboo pole looked at the sky, and directly left a sentence and flashed away.

"Hurry up and go home and cook meat to eat, Sister Ke'er is hungry and estimates ......"

Boom!

The rain poured down, and Linxi's tears finally fell.

"God, why am I a waste of wood, I can only watch my sister starve, my brother beaten, I hate you so much-"

Linsey, who roared in a low voice, hesitated in the heavy rain.

"Ahh

A scream rang out after the thunder.

It's a small bamboo pole!

Lin Xi was nervous, directly took the beast meat in his arms, and rushed towards the place where the small bamboo pole screamed at the fastest speed of his waste wood.

The rain was dripping in an instant, and the water on the street was up to her ankles, and Lin Xi trampled on the rain and came to the small bamboo pole that was lying in the rain, rolling and wailing with her wrists.

"Little bamboo pole, what's wrong with you? Who made you like this?"

In the lightning and blue light, the small bamboo pole was covered with rain, grinning and trembling.

"You...... The guy behind you...... He's going to kill you......"

Lin Xi suddenly turned around, and saw that in the lightning, Lin Dong held a sword and slashed towards him.

Roar!

Lin Xi roared angrily, exerted his strength to eat, and rolled in the rain to dodge with a small bamboo pole, and received several swords on his body, blood splashed, and the pain was unbearable.

At this time, Lin Xi saw that Lin Dong's hand was grabbed behind his back, and his sister Ke'er appeared in his hand.

"Scrap wood, garbage, will you die by yourself today, or will you let your sister die for you?"

"Brother—"

The skinny Kerr struggled in Lin Dong's hands, with her minions and teeth together, like a little she-wolf.

However, she was too weak.

All the struggles were to no avail, but instead aroused Lin Dong's ferocity.

Lin Dong held his sword and slapped it on Kerr's face.

Kerr's flesh was blurred, and she screamed miserably, and teeth and blood splattered out.

"No—"

Lin Xi threw blood and tears, hated the injustice of the sky, and hated himself for not having the strength to protect Ke'er and the little bamboo pole.

Lin Dong roared fiercely:

"Waste wood, garbage, if you want your sister to die, you can hide, if you want your sister to live, just take the knife in my hand and commit suicide, hurry up, this young master is impatient!"

Lin Xi was stunned and looked at his hand, and a sharp knife appeared in his hand.

"Where's the little bamboo pole?"

Lynsey was in a trance, as in a dream.

Lin Dong sneered:

"You trash, obviously in your hand is a boning knife left by Chef Lin, where did you get a small bamboo pole?"

Is it?

Lynsey was in a trance and felt unreal.

But pinch a sharp knife, cold and sharp, real and true.

"Are you going to kill yourself, or am I going to kill your sister and then chop you into a pulp?"

"Brother Xi, don't ......"

Lin Xi held a sharp knife and listened to Kerr's screams, his heart was like a knife, full of despair and hatred.

"How can I believe you, after I commit suicide, you will let my sister go?"

......

On the viewing platform of the Falling Flower Martial Academy, Elder Liao Zhiyuan laughed.

At this time, he had already seen that his divine illusion had completely sunk Lin Xi into it.

At this time, Lin Xi either committed suicide for her sister, or gave up her sister to live alone.

But this choice is too painful, and if it is given to the Great Elder himself, it will be difficult to choose.

Lin Xi was not afraid of death at this time, but what he was afraid of was that after he committed suicide, Lin Dong broke his promise and killed his sister.

At this time, heaven and man are at war, it is difficult to choose, and a savior needs to appear.

Grand Elder Liao Zhiyuan said proudly:

Let the Great Elder be the savior......

......

In the illusion, a figure trampled on the rain appeared.

This figure, wearing a robe, wearing a hat, can't see clearly.

Lynsey looked at the figure and stopped in front of her.

"You...... Who is it?"

"I'm the one who came to save you and your sister......"