Chapter Eighty-Three: The Realm of Illusion
"Notes?" There were a few more wrinkles between Murong Ziying's eyebrows, and she looked at Han Lingsha again, "Lingsha, how can my master's handwriting be in your hands?" ”
"Dao Chief, you can be clear."
When Han Lingsha was about to explain Yang Xuan again, Yang Xuan kicked his feet, turned into a streamer, and swept towards the direction of the cirrus platform.
"Wait, is that the one?" Han Lingsha's expression suddenly changed greatly, and her right hand hurriedly took out a thin booklet from her bosom like a trick, "The handwritten note that the Taoist chief said...... Could it be this one?! ”
"Show me," Murong Ziying stepped forward, took the book from Han Lingsha's hand, looked down carefully, and suddenly showed a look of joy on his face, raised his head excitedly, and said loudly, "Yes, this is indeed Shigong's handwriting!" ”
Closing the note, Murong Ziying looked at Lingsha and asked again: "Lingsha, how can this handbook be on you?" ”
Han Lingsha's face flashed with embarrassment, and he said, "Ah...... Well...... This ......"
On the cirrus head, the purple mist still fills the end, but the color seems to be much lighter.
"This enchantment is much stronger than the demon fire space."
Standing outside the transparent barrier at the entrance of the Illusory Eyesight Realm, Yang Xuan released his divine thoughts and sensed, and raised his eyebrows again.
Even if you take out the Divine Stone yourself, it will take a while to break this barrier.
took out the shadow branch from the treasure bag, and touched it lightly against the enchantment, the enchantment immediately broke open, and Yang Xuan's figure flew in in a flash, but he saw that the shadow branch in his hand quickly melted into the air, and the enchantment behind it was also closed again.
Walking into the Illusion Realm, Yang Xuan looked at it, and there was a purple mist all around, and even the sky was purple, and there was no other color in his eyes except purple. The purple spars standing on the ground emit a strange luster, and the objects in front of you are reflected as if in a dream.
"That's what the Qionghua faction is for."
Yang Xuan walked to the nearest amethyst stone and found that the amethyst contained huge spiritual power...... However, these spiritual powers seem to have a tendency to go berserk.
"No wonder the Illusion Realm is so weak."
Before crossing over, Yang Xuan wondered why the Dream Tapir clan in the Illusory Realm had a huge number of amethyst stones, but their overall strength was not good, far inferior to the Demon Realm of Lishu Mountain.
Now Yang Xuan understood that if he absorbed the spiritual power in the amethyst stone, if he was not careful, it would affect his sanity at least, and at worst he would go mad.
Presumably, in the Illusion Realm, there are very few dream tapirs that can use amethyst stones to cultivate.
Just as Yang Xuan was pondering whether to get some amethyst stones and use them as materials for refining, an exclamation came from not far away.
"How did you get through the barrier?!"
Two figures walked over, Yang Xuan took a closer look, but it was two dream tapirs who had barely turned into human shapes, but even their tails and ears had not faded.
This should be the Hitomi and Hitomi who are guarding the entrance to the Illusory Realm.
"Who are you? Can you even pass through the barrier? ”
Hitomi looked at Yang Xuan suspiciously, and when he was about to make a move, he was stopped by Hitomi on the side.
"Wait, this person's clothes don't look like they're from the Qionghua faction."
Yang Xuan didn't have time to pay attention to these two guys, and said straight to the point, "Let you people who can speak in the Illusion Realm come to see me." ”
Hearing this, Hitomi shouted loudly, "My Lord in the Illusion Realm, how can you see it if you want to?" ”
Yang Xuan didn't bother to continue talking nonsense with these two NPCs, and blew lightly at Hitomi and Hitomi Lonely, and the two demons were suddenly blown away and fell far to the ground.
"Hmph"
For this kind of NPC, Yang Xuan was too lazy to take a look, and when he was about to walk to the depths of the Illusory Realm, a gloomy voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Someone was able to come in unscathed."
As soon as the words fell, another steady voice sounded.
"Returning to the evil, that person should be a friend of the young master, or be polite."
In the purple mist, two figures were walking steadily towards Yang Xuan.
I saw one of them wearing a vermilion purple cloak, a black armor, white hair fluttering behind him like a waterfall, and holding a steel spear, like a general on the battlefield.
The other was dressed in a black coat with a red rim and wide robes and wide sleeves. The pale face has a mysterious pattern, and although it looks like a scribe, there is an aura that is no less than the former
Hitomi and Hitomi got up from the ground and walked up to the two of them, their faces full of shame, "Lord Guixi, I have two derelictions of duty and are willing to be punished." ”
"This person's strength is far above the two of you, and he is not an enemy, so what is the crime?" Gui Xie shook his head, and said, "Okay, you two go back to report to Lord Chanyou now, the Qionghua faction may be about to come in, let the Lord quickly send more people to the entrance." ”
Hitomi and Hitomi were silent, and after thanking each other, they hurriedly walked towards the depths of the Illusionary Realm.
"In Xia Xi Zhong, I have seen the Dao Chief," the man dressed as a scribe walked up to Yang Xuan and bowed his hand, "I don't know that you are Yang Xuan Yang Dao Chang." ”
Yang Xuan nodded, "It's the poor road." ”
"It turned out to be Yang Daochang, disrespectful and disrespectful," Xi Zhong said with a faint smile on his face, "My Illusion Realm is now a time of life and death, and the whole clan is extremely vigilant, so the misunderstanding just now will occur." ”
"It's okay," Yang Xuan waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Is there anything else?" ”
"Lord Chanyou, please, please come with me." Xi Zhong said, making a gesture of please.
"Well, lead the way."
Under the leadership of Xi Zhong, Yang Xuan circled down the purple road, only to see all kinds of strange-shaped houses gradually appearing on both sides, and there were many monsters resting on their stomachs on the side of the road, most of them were still in the form of dream tapirs.
When they saw Xi Zhong, their eyes showed respect, but as soon as they saw Yang Xuan, they roared incessantly, and their eyes were blood-red.
Xi Zhong's eyes showed a hint of sadness, and he explained to Yang Xuan, "Dao Chief, nineteen years ago, our clan suffered heavy casualties in a battle with the Qionghua faction, and the clan has a deep resentment towards human beings, I hope you can forgive me." ”
"Poor Dao knows." There were hateful eyes shooting at him from all directions, but Yang Xuan was indifferent.
The reaction of these dream tapirs was already expected by Yang Xuan. Although he is not a member of the Qionghua faction, he is wearing a Taoist robe, and of course he is very hateful in this illusion realm.
Slowly walked to the bottom of the Illusory Realm, a huge palace appeared in front of Yang Xuan, and the four walls were decorated with those amethysts, which were magnificent and looked very mysterious.
"Lord Chanyou is inside, come with me." Xi Zhong admonished Yang Xuan and walked inside.
"The Lord of the Illusory Realm?"
Divine thoughts were stimulated from the sea of consciousness, and under the glance of divine thoughts, Yang Xuan found that on the throne in the center of the hall, there was a white-haired woman.
And standing next to the white-haired woman was a familiar shadow.