"Oh?? Since you don't want to kill us, we don't really like to fight and kill, but I think you know what we're up to? ”

Ling Yan smiled at the man with a smile that he thought was quite kind.

"You want to go down the fifth floor, I know!" The man waved his hand, turned around disapprovingly, glanced at the empty stone room, and then said: "I also know that the way to enter the fifth floor is to kill me, and then my body will turn into a whirlpool tunnel for you to enter!" ”

"So if you don't die, it's impossible for us to enter the fifth floor!"

The corners of the man's mouth curved again, his eyes were full of smiles, and he turned to Ling Yan and said: "Hehe, this is not the only way to enter the fifth layer, in fact, I am also more disgusted with fighting and killing, it is better to answer some questions from me, if you answer correctly, I will personally open the tunnel to the fifth floor for you, if you don't answer, you must leave the land of illusions, how about it?" ”

The man said lightly, but Ling Yan was a little afraid to agree, this is a land of illusion, and he doesn't know how many deceptive lies he has been exposed to here, who can know, what kind of face this man will have under his smiling face?

It's just that vigilance is vigilance. Ling Yan glanced at the evil shadow, Fei Lian and the dementors, after fighting with the big sword, he quickly killed the three layers of guardians, and everyone's strength did not recover, and then against such a Xuan Immortal who would never be lower than the big sword, what are the chances of winning? Can you guarantee that your own person will not die?

Take a risk?? This is patently irrational. Although many of these people are willing to help themselves only after taking their own illusion seeds, since they are their own people, they cannot let them take risks.

"What do you want to ask??" Ling Yan decided that it would be better to see what this person was selling first.

"Hehe, don't be so nervous, just ask some very simple questions, after all, I've been bored here for too long, you should know that I'm not the same as those guardians in the first three layers, I'm more like a person, or rather, I've cultivated a supernatural ability, so I'll be stronger than them and know my position better!" The man shrugged his shoulders and said happily and relaxedly.

Avatar??

Could it be that this person has mastered supernatural powers?? Ling Yan secretly looked at the bamboo-robed man who looked harmless to humans and animals again.

"I named myself Zhu Feng, what's the matter, is there a sense of penetrating the reincarnation avenue of the world and seeing through the universe of heaven and earth??" The man stretched out his hand heartily and laughed a few times.

Ling Yan listened to the sweat, and after thinking about it, he really couldn't think of how this name could be mixed with the Heaven and Earth Reincarnation Dao or something, but he still had to smile on his face, after all, this thing had mastered supernatural powers.

"A good name, a good name, definitely more than my 'Ling Yan' connotation!" Ling Yan smiled and stretched out his hand.

"Haha, it turns out that your name is Ling Yan, Brother Ling Yan, too modest, too modest!" The man's hand touched Ling Yan's hand, but there was no secret competition as the legend, but just a slight shake and let go, which was a normal etiquette.

"Okay, without further ado, I think you should tell me what you want to know!" Ling Yan didn't want to delay time, to be exact, the faster he walked, the more he could distance himself from the legends behind, and he didn't know if he would be able to get down to this level.

"Hehe..." Zhu Feng chuckled a few times, but did not answer immediately, but took a deep breath, the smile on his face gradually dissipated, and a touch of sorrow inexplicably crept up on his forehead, and a trace of sadness appeared in his eyes.

"Actually, I'm a normal person, you know?" Zhu Feng's tone unexpectedly changed from his previous lightness and pleasure, and pressed heavily into Ling Yan's heart.

Ling Yan was a little strange, or rather, the Soul General and the others were even more inexplicable.

However, no one made a sound, just listened quietly.

"My name is Zhu Feng, this is indeed my own taking, but in my vague impression, it seems that someone calls me so, it is a woman I don't know, but I remember, I remember very clearly, she is a woman I depicted before my death, I remember, I like to paint very much during my lifetime, or rather, I am a mortal who makes a living by painting, no cultivation, no money, no power, in the troubled times, depicting the smoke and rain in my heart, but I am poor and almost unable to survive."

"In troubled times, how can a person who lives by painting survive? On that day, driven to the brink of poverty and hunger, I put all my good works on display and hung them on the side of the street, but how many wretched people were. It took three days for me to sell a painting to a poor female general, who was about to go on an expedition, and on the side of the road out of the city, she saw me, it was a female general who was not pretty, but very handsome, although not beautiful, but her eyes were very smart, very beautiful, and the beauty was suffocating. She paid me a large sum of silver taels in the hope that I would be able to make a painting of her father, an old general of the imperial dynasty, who hoped that if she died, she would give it to her father, the old general, before she left on her expedition for her father. I agreed, but I just glanced at her and said, 'When the general returns from a great victory, I will send the painting to the house!' She smiled softly, nodded, and then turned and rode away, disappearing from my eyes as the army marched. ”

"I bought all the silver taels of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, hiding in a dilapidated thatched hut, with memory, her smile, her every action, turned into three days, and depicted her in my mind, perhaps, she is not beautiful in the world, but in my heart, it is holy as snow, face like peach blossoms, ice muscles and jade bones, no one can replace, perhaps, that painting, has been burned in my heart..."

Ling Yan didn't know which mortal realm Zhu Feng flew from from, but he could understand that it was not Shenzhou.

He paused, then added.

"It's just that three days later, the news of the defeat of the imperial army reached my ears, the whole army was destroyed, she also died, the enemy will not let her go because she is a woman, because, at that time, her identity is a general, an important general of the enemy, must be killed, she fought to the end, only she was left alone, draw her sword and kill herself, perhaps, she felt that her death could be exchanged for the lives of many people, it was worth it. On that day, I lit a grain of cinnabar for her to complete the last step of the painting, and when I heard the people outside the house shouting the news, my fingers trembled, and the inkstone with the missing horn was cut, and a drop of blood fell on her forehead. ”

"At that moment, I felt that the painting seemed to be a lot more flexible..."

"Fortunately, I entered the path of cultivation and achieved a very strong strength, but I have always kept that painting and never left her..."

"Every time I open the painting, I always have the feeling that she is right in front of me, she is no longer wearing a military uniform, but wearing a flower dress, like a butterfly flying among the flowers, so smart, so fascinating. In this way, I began to slowly and endlessly cultivate in the midst of sinking and clearing, until I entered the immortal realm! ”

"Until the moment I entered the fairy world, I suddenly realized, why am I so stupid? Why should you be obsessed with a painting? Why do you have to see her countless times every day in order to cultivate and rest with peace of mind? ? I thought that I was too dependent on this sustenance, I didn't know her past, I didn't know her past, I didn't even know her age, I didn't know her name, I didn't know everything, it's just that I saw her and remembered her face in my heart, why should I be so obsessed?? ”

"Therefore, on that day, when I was cultivating in my own cave, I did not put her on my body, but put it aside with my magic weapon! I never thought that this thought would make me regret this life. That night, my enemy was killed, and when I was in retreat, he directly broke through my layers of barriers, trying to kill me."

Zhu Feng seemed to be tired, looked for a place, sat down, looked at the ground under his feet, and his eyes were full of memories.....

"I clearly saw that she moved, and the painting, without any warning or reason, suddenly flew up and blocked in front of me, and the enemy slapped on the painting, but did not hit me, and at that moment, I had a feeling of being broken, as if the whole world was shattered. It's even more unbearable than slapping yourself on your body. ”

Zhu Feng's body trembled slightly, but he was trying his best to suppress...

"Because the enemy did not kill me, the flaws were exposed, I immediately counterattacked, bombarded the enemy, but when I held up the painting, what I saw was only a blank picture..... Empty and white, nothing, no her, no cinnabar..."

Zhu Feng's trembling forehead took out a blank picture scroll from his arms, and tears were dripping from his eyes.

"I died, and I don't know how I died, but I just understood that after I died, I became the guardian of the fourth layer of this fantasy land! I've been thinking about it all these years, I've been thinking about it, I'm afraid to forget what she looks like... Ling Yan, can you tell me, what the hell is this?? What made me like this? ”

Zhu Feng took a hard breath, so that he would not seem so excited....