Illusion can transform all magic forms.

It sounded abstract, but I was blown away when I saw the Purple Mudra transform and summon a storm dragon that was exactly like me.

Not only is the Storm Dragon identical, but it also lasts the same time.

The only difference was that Pujia seemed to be working hard, and by the time the storm dragon had dissipated, a fine layer of sweat had already appeared on her beautiful nose.

"How did you do that?" I asked.

"This is the bloodline talent of our Phantom Clan."

"Phantom bloodline? By the way, if I take you out, will I be targeted by the Heavenly Dao? I thought of this question and quickly asked.

"No, don't forget, I have a Taoist heart."

"Hmm."

The bloodline itself is nothing, what Heavenly Dao cares about is the primeval gods and demons themselves.

The illusion has been extinguished, so Pujia is equivalent to the same as Ali, Ali can be safe and sound, and Pujia is no problem.

We stayed in the hallway for another day, and when all our strength was restored, Pu Jia and I prepared to return to the world.

"Where's the teleportation circle?" I asked.

"It's in the portrait of the Demon Dao Patriarch."

Pu Jia said that the Demon Dao Patriarch left the teleportation circle leading to the human world in the portrait, and only those with the Seven Kills Character could activate the teleportation circle.

This reminds me of the animal skin scroll of the Dongyi tribe, maybe it has the same effect, even if the teleportation charm of the Kunlun Immortal Dao fails, I can leave with the scroll.

At that moment, I stood in front of the idol and silently recited according to the method taught by Pu Jia: Six realms of reincarnation, the fate of the three realms. In the name of the Demon Dao Patriarch, I pray that it will be spread here, Eh!

After reading it, the portrait changed instantly, and the scene in the painting suddenly poured out, enveloping me and Pu Jia at the same time.

Pu Jia and I became the people in the painting, standing behind the Demon Dao Patriarch.

Looking at the back of this outstanding and tall man in front of me, I felt a lot of emotion in my heart. Ever since the coffin came out, I never thought I would ever see him again.

Although I know that everything in front of me is an illusion, this immersive feeling is extremely real.

He just stood there, his wide dark robe on his body.

I noticed the nameless sword at his waist, almost the same as the Wentian Sword in my hand, except that his killing intent was more sufficient.

This is a figure who once stood at the pinnacle of the human race, and to this day perhaps no one can surpass his way.

The five elements swim with me at will, and all beings in the four seas are destined. Mandao Xiongguan is really like iron, and the nameless palace is full of good words.

This is what only he is qualified to say.

I didn't think anything was there when I saw his back in the Soul Suppression Coffin for the first time, but after going through so many things, I understood more and more what the four words Demon Dao Patriarch meant.

There is often fear in my heart, afraid of not living up to his trust, afraid that I will not be able to carry the heavy spirit flag.

Although the Buddha said that the cause of the death of the Demon Dao Patriarch was related to her, I read another meaning from the majestic back in front of me.

How could a character like the Demon Dao Patriarch give up his pursuit and give up his belief in the Demon Dao because of his own selfish feelings.

Ghosts and gods are in the dark, thinking about themselves. All beings are equal, and there is no class in education.

The reason why the Demon Dao Patriarch is willing to go to the death is because he has affected tens of thousands of disciples of the entire Demon Dao. The heavenly killing machine started because of him, if he didn't die, the heavenly heart would be uneasy.

"Later disciple Xie Lan, meet the Demon Dao Patriarch." I knelt down in front of his back and made a discipleship salute.

The back is indifferent.

"He can't hear it." Pu Jia said.

"I know."

The Demon Dao Patriarch really couldn't hear it, and after stepping across the void in the soul coffin, the divine thoughts he left in the world turned into dead things at the same time.

After a few moments, the Demon Dao Patriarch began to stride forward, and Pu Jia and I followed.

As I walked, I came to a cliff where there was no road ahead.

The Demon Dao Patriarch pulled out the nameless sword in his hand, and slashed out with a sword, shaking the ground. It's not just the cliffs that shatter, it's the entire void.

After the void shattered, the Demon Dao Patriarch took a step and disappeared without a trace.

Pu Jia and I also stepped into the shattered void, surrounded by endless darkness, and our senses began to blur.

Poof, poof, the sound of two human bodies falling into the water sounded.

I fell into a deep pool at the same time, everything around us was shrouded in gray mist, and the air was filled with the strange scent of flowers.

The water is clear, but the color is very strange, showing a faint pink, and there are countless tiny petals floating on the water.

The flower color is pink, five-petaled, like a peach blossom.

Peach blossom aphrodisiac, the ancients often said that the peach blossom with a human face. As soon as I thought of this, I saw that Pu Jia's face had become abnormal.

The Taoist robe on her body was all wet with water, and the graceful female body was tightly outlined on her body, and the two green plums on her chest were looming. The eyes are full of peach blossoms, and it is already a spring wave.

"Get out of here......"

Before she finished speaking, she hugged her deadly.

This is not the first time, but this time I know that I can't resist at all, because I have also been hit by the peach blossom miasma in the pool.

Many things in the world are organic, not just how you want to be. There are so many roads to the outside world, who knew that we would accidentally fall into the peach blossom pool.

She and I were obsessed with the water, and by the time we finally got ashore, our clothes had been peeled off. It's far from love, but I've been completely lost in lust, and I can't get half of it anymore.

The day is in love with comfort, and the night is in love with dreams.

The biggest difference between demons and humans lies in the handling of desires.

Because of their scruples about ethics and morality, people will limit their desires, while demons like to completely release their desires, or even expand them infinitely.

When the cult rejoiced in the preaching of the Brahma, it was in this way of arousing people's desires that they would select beautiful girls and give them to the evil demons to train them, and then let them preach, occupy the money of the believers, and control their bodies and minds.

Although I gave birth to the Dao Heart, the Dao Heart has been blinded by the peach blossom miasma. It's good if I have a primordial god, this god of consciousness is categorically no match for the peach blossom miasma's spring love.

Wushan is covered with clouds, echoing in the valley. Xingyun has nowhere to go, Xiao Shi is in the building.

The heavens and the earth are dizzy, and the feeling of electric shock is like a tide, coming and going, tirelessly. The spring night is short, and the things of men and women are bliss on earth.

……

I don't know how long later, when I woke up from my intoxication, Pu Jia's eyes were still a little obsessed. At this time, I was covered with scratches and bites on my chest and back, if it weren't for the sanctification of my physical body, where would an ordinary man be the opponent of this demon saint.

"Daozu really didn't lie to me." Pu Jia licked her lips and said with a satisfied expression.

"What do you mean?"

"Hmm...... I once dreamed of him and asked him for a wishful husband. ”

"And then?"

Then he smiled and said that if it is that person who comes, it is worth entrusting for life, and my Demon Dao disciples are all sentient and righteous people."

"......" I was immediately speechless.

I seem to have been pitted by the Demon Dao Patriarch.

The phantom demon bloodline is extremely powerful, and the Demon Dao Patriarch is afraid that Pu Jia will cause the disaster of the six desires after he goes out, so he calculated the way out and left this peach blossom pool.

I can't blame Daozu for this, he can at most deduce that I will come here, and it is impossible to deduce my marriage contract with my concubine.

It can only be said that it is a creation that makes people, and now, I can't rely on it if I want to.

"Pu Jia, let's go." I gently took her hand.

"Aren't you angry?"

"What is there to be angry about, everyone will be happy if you are so beautiful."

"Will your wife be angry?"

It's good that she didn't mention it, but I immediately had a headache when I mentioned it.

This matter is inexplicable, I can't blame Dao Ancestor, right? He can figure out that I'm here, but he can't figure out my marriage contract with my sister-in-law.

Since ancient times, Hui Ji will be sad and immortal, and Daozu has been bitter all his life, and I am afraid that there is a little regret in my heart.

About half a mile away, I suddenly remembered something.

I can't resist the poison of the peach blossom miasma in my human body, Pu Jia is a demon body, how can she be poisoned?

To the illusion, a mere peach blossom miasma is nothing!

Love, it seems that it is not only the Demon Dao Patriarch who calculates me, but also a person with a heart.

She has never seen other men, and since she was a child, she has admired the Demon Dao Patriarch very much, and I have the same life as the Demon Dao Patriarch, so it would be strange if she didn't think about me. It's no wonder that when I first saw Pu Jia, she had no shame about me, I was afraid that she had already decided that I was her crush at that time.