Chapter 1196: The Former Hall of Eternal Life
The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the sun is shining, and the strange and familiar flowers and plants on the rugged path seem to interpret something.
There are evergreen trees on both sides, and the moss on the stone steps is still so vigorous and vigorous, and the occasional breeze will wake up Ling Yan, who has fallen into a sluggish state.
"This.... Is this outside the Hall of Eternal Life? ”
Ling Yan looked at the melodious and ancient building in front of him in a daze, and the three words of ancient and vigorous above the gate were like three spikes, which deeply stimulated Ling Yan's eyes.
"Looks like we're in a fantasy again!" The Dementor General whispered.
Ling Yan was stunned for a moment, nodded, and touched the magic weapons that broke the illusion in his baggage, and immediately brought back a little bit of his mind that he couldn't feel it.
Ling Yan looked around, but he was actually extremely worried in his heart.
The Hall of Eternal Life, why is it the Hall of Eternal Life, or why is it becoming the Hall of Eternal Life?? Do they know their own hearts, their own memories? Own past??
It's terrible, if you can't hide your heart here, then how terrible is it here?
Gradually, outside the Hall of Eternal Life, a pretty shadow walked over, that familiar figure, vague outline, made Ling Yan's heartstrings tremble a few times.
After the figure approached, Ling Yan looked at the person in shock, his face was happy, and he was so emotional that he almost wanted to walk forward.
However, the Dementor General pressed Ling Yan's shoulder with one hand and called anxiously in a low voice, "My lord, this is the Land of Illusion, not the Palace of Eternal Life!" ”
Although the sound was not loud, it was like thunder, which woke Ling Yan up.
yes, how could she be Liu Ming'er?? How could his wife be here?? She should be in the Lotus Sect there.
Dressed in a cyan shirt, her skin is better than snow, and Liu Ming'er, who is as bright as a peach blossom, has her autumn eyes full of tears, and looks at Ling Yan with a slight trembling body, her pink lips are clenched by her teeth, and she is almost overflowing with blood, she just looks at Ling Yan so seriously, as if she has a thousand words to say but can't say it.
"Husband!" Liu Ming'er called softly with a hint of choked tone.
Suddenly, Ling Yan was petrified...
"Although Ming'er has entered the Lotus Sect, she was sent to garrison the sixth layer of the illusion here, husband, this is not an illusion, Ming'er is really Ming'er!" Liu Ming'er raised her little foot and ran over gently, a familiar smell penetrated Ling Yan's nose, the kind of intoxicating fragrance that was like a lilac blooming gently, seductive and graceful.
Ling Yan was stunned, looking at Liu Ming'er who was trotting towards this side, with mixed feelings in his heart.
But at this time, a magic knife glowing with black light and entangled in countless souls appeared in front of his sight, and the blade of the magic knife was directly on Liu Ming'er's white neck.
Ling Yan was stunned for a moment, and quickly turned his head, it turned out to be the Soul General.
"My lord, this is simply a vigil, she can never be a lady!"
The dementor general's gloomy eyes shot out of a flash of light, staring at Liu Ming'er.
When Liu Ming'er heard this, she was immediately anxious, and the tears in her eyes were even worse, but she didn't have too many radical movements, just said a little poignantly: "Husband, Ming'er doesn't blame you, this is a land of illusions, the previous few layers, the husband is afraid that he will suffer a lot in the hands of those guards, Ming'er knows, Ming'er's appearance, it must be difficult for his husband to believe and accept, but Ming'er has nothing else to ask for, Ming'er only knows, here, you can still see your husband, and Ming'er has no regrets in this life." ”
The demeanor, the movements, the tone of voice after speaking, and even the sadness in the autumn eyes were all so familiar, Ling Yan felt that his mind was a mess and he couldn't think about it anymore.
"Put down the knife!" Ling Yan closed his eyes tightly, held his head in his hands, and shouted in pain and hoarseness.
"My lord, this—" The Dementor General was stunned.
"I said, put down the knife, didn't you hear??" Ling Yan opened his eyes suddenly, and his crimson pupils made the dementors feel a shudder.
The Dementor General sighed in resentment, and had no choice but to put down the magic knife in his hand.
Liu Ming'er's face immediately showed full joy, and then her footsteps stretched out towards Ling Yan's arms again.
Looking at that pretty face like a flower and that delicate posture like a willow, Ling Yan's brain quickly flew around the fragments of the past, as if it was yesterday, which made people in a trance.
"Husband, in fact, it's all Ming'er's fault, if it weren't for Ming'er to join the Lotus Sect, the Lotus Sect wouldn't have sent Ming'er here to garrison... Hey, now my husband has misunderstood, I'm sorry! ”
Liu Ming'er crawled gently in Ling Yan's arms and whispered softly, her weak posture and soft words made it easy for people to get lost.
"Hehe, Ming'er, I can't imagine that we have been separated for three years, but we can still meet here, which can be regarded as a fate given to us by God!" Ling Yan patted Liu Ming'er's pink back and smiled bitterly.
"Hmm.." Liu Ming'er took a light breath, still warm in Ling Yan's arms, her autumn eyes were slightly closed, her slender eyelashes trembled slightly, her face was pink like a peach blossom, and she said softly: "Although I have been away for a long time, Ming'er is still worried about everything in the Palace of Eternal Life, the flowers and trees here, and the days when she played here with her husband, but unfortunately, the past is gone... Hmm..."
At this time, a cold object suddenly pierced into Liu Ming'er's delicate body, and the memories and intoxication on her face also disappeared in an instant, and the surrounding scenery of birds and flowers was slightly distorted...
"Husband... You.." Liu Ming'er's face was pale, her lips trembled and she looked at Ling Yan, her eyes full of horror...
However, what caught her eyes was a pair of extremely crimson, hideous, murderous eyes.
"It's not been three years since Ming'er joined the Lotus Sect, and besides, in the days when I met Ming'er, I never played with her here, these were all deliberately thought up by me in my heart, you should be able to peek into my inner thoughts, right?? Oh, yes, yes! ”
Ling Yan grabbed the Broken Illusion Dagger, and the immortal power frantically conveyed it inside, and the Broken Illusion Dagger rolled out with great destructive power, causing the 'Liu Ming'er' in front of him to immediately change into a gray-white figure.
"It turns out... Originally.. You've overcome your demons and seen through my illusions—" the figure said with some difficulty.
However, Ling Yan's Illusion-Breaking Dagger had completely submerged into his heart, and his hand seemed to be about to pierce into the figure's body.
"You shouldn't, you shouldn't be like Ming'er, she is a ban in my heart, no one can touch it, otherwise, I, Ling Yan, will fight with him endlessly!"
Ling Yan's hideous face silenced the man, and similarly, the figure did not make any resistance...
The powerful immortal power began to bloom from the Illusion Breaking Dagger, turning into sharp blades, tearing the figure's body apart, and in the blink of an eye, a whirlpool tunnel appeared in front of Ling Yan...
"You have passed my assessment, I believe that the next level, you will gain more, go in! I hope you can go further than the previous group! ”
In the air, a voice echoed like Ling Yan had never heard before......