Approaching, the lonely epiphany blooms in the middle of the night, and the beauty under the moon is graceful, which is a delicate and delicate flower with a slight trembling astragalus.

Someone looked at the epiphany for a while, and his eyes fell on Su Luoshen, his oblique phoenix eyes were slightly hooked, and the beauty of the peach blossoms in March was revealed, and he thought, these flowers were far inferior to the ink-haired beauty standing among the flowers.

The cold light of the night is full of tears, the white dress is as light as yarn, the slender waist is as slender as a willow, the three thousand green silk falling, the lonely silver eyes are clear and moonlight, the index finger and middle finger are closed, the ring finger and tail finger are relaxed, and the seemingly unintentional gaze quickly takes in the pattern of the whole sea of flowers.

"There's a formation."

The beauty in white is as bright as the moon, her temperament is elegant and green, and her tone is determined.

Jun Yue nodded immediately when he heard this, he naturally never doubted his master's ability. He knew that there was a rich treasure trove hidden in those cold eyes, and it was tempting to go deep when it was clear and extinguished. This made him can't help but take a step forward.

The beautiful epiphany scene immediately changed to another appearance for him, the rough sea, the hovering seagulls, the stormy sky, and the two people standing on the beach and stepping on colorful shells.

This is a scene that is conjured up according to the character's heart, probably the kind that will appear if you are afraid of something.

Junyue glanced at the sea, but suddenly smiled, in the illusion, he faded the surface decoration, his skin was like jade, blowing Lan Fenfu, wearing clothes and frost, racing over Xinyi, the wind was bright, Zhuo Yue was dewy and sunny, and the ice soul was uneven. A pair of eyes as blue as ice are still tilted in the dark clouds, and a touch of sunlight exudes a pure light.

Junyue himself probably couldn't have imagined that the most reluctant thing in his heart was to appear in front of his master as a mermaid. The legs itched, a sharp pain came, and the straight legs instantly turned into the tail of a mermaid on the beach, and the long blue tail torn pants stood firmly on the ground and flashed with blue light.

He looked down at the tail, which symbolized beauty and strength, and then looked up at Su Luo, who was greeted by her cold silver eyes, full of disgust for him.

His heart beat hard, and the scenes of these years suddenly flashed in front of him, including the scene when Shizun first saw him, the scene when he was accepted as an apprentice by Shizun, the scene when Shizun was present when he was practicing swordsmanship, the scene when he was in the same room with Shizun, the scene of his heart pounding, and the scene of meeting Shizun when he entered the secret realm........ In the end, the scene in front of him was shattered, and all that was really left was the disgusting eyes of the master in front of him.

He moved his mouth to say something, but the other party's silver filament had already been thrown out, "Criminal! You're a mermaid! With a lightning bolt, it hit Junyue's body, and the moment it touched her body, her skin cracked, and the power of thunder and lightning raged in her blood.

Jun Yue's face turned pale instantly, he looked at the other party blankly, his blue eyes flashed with a demonic glow, and his fingertips couldn't help but touch the wound and said, "Although it's fake, it really hurts." “

"What are you talking to yourself? Don't be tied yet! As soon as the words fell, Su Luo was surrounded by many famous monks that Jun Yue had seen, and the group of people looked at him with a greedy and fearful look, the wet sticky like maggots crawling on his smooth skin with slime, making the scalp numb and disgusting to vomit.

"Master ....."

"Evil obstacles, don't say anything more!" A more fierce attack came head-on, and the whip whipped fiercely on the soft and white skin, the flesh and skin rolled, and the blood was drenched, but there was no trace of pity and sympathy in the other party's eyes, but the intensity became more and more fierce.

Junyue bit her lip and was whipped by the fake master in this illusion without saying a word. He thought, just endure it, and if he really encounters such a situation in the future, he won't be uncomfortable or panicked.

The whipping became more and more painful, and those thunderbolts were like gossamers in the drenched flesh and blood, destroying the meridians of the mermaid's powerful repair ability.

The wind and clouds were surging in the sky, the black and oppressive dark clouds formed a huge whirlpool hovering above their heads, and the thunder and lightning with the thickness of their arms loomed in the dark clouds, and the famous monks stared at the mermaid who was getting weaker and weaker, and his face did not hide the greed and desire for the mermaid in his heart.

Junyue licked his pale lips, his trembling eyelashes gradually calmed down, he fell weakly on the beach, his arms were next to each other, his ten fingers were slightly cocked, slender as jade, green onion white and elegant, the ink-colored hair was soaked with blood and sweat and stuck tightly to the picturesque face, his eyebrows were handsome, his blue eyes were transparent and pure, and his blue fish tail curled up tiredly, looking like he was being slaughtered.

At this time, some people not only want to get the ability of mermaids, but some monks who keep male pets in captivity have a little more heat in their eyes when they see Junyue, but they don't dare to say it in front of the public for the sake of face.

After being silent for a long time, when everyone was thinking about how to divide this mermaid, the master in the illusion suddenly spoke, and his cold voice was filled with endless chills, "Since the criminals have been subdued, the rest will be dealt with by each other." ‘’

Several monks looked happy and hurriedly thanked Su Luo, Su Luo nodded, and a flying sword left, leaving only Junyue and other monks here.

Master .......

Several monks immediately surrounded Jun Yue after Su Luo left, and a huge black shadow covered Jun Yue's cage, and some others immediately walked away, and before leaving, they also ordered, "Don't die." Several people nodded wildly, their dirty fingers were about to touch Jun Yue, lewd laughter rang out, Jun Yue hooked the corners of her lips, her blue eyes covered by eyelashes glowed with cold light, and when the two were about to touch, a crisp sound came, and everything in the illusion immediately shattered into slag.

The originally cloudy environment was immediately surrounded by moonlight, Jun Yue looked up, and Su Luo, who was wearing a white dress, stood in front of him, with long eyelashes and faint silver eyes, as if she was indifferent and with a hint of worry.

''Teacher..... Master?"

"Are you alright?" The slender figure bent down, the hair on his shoulders slid down, sweeping on Junyue's face, he was startled and was about to stand up, a pair of beautiful hands had pinched his shoulders and pulled him up, "Follow as a teacher, hurry out." ‘’

Jun Yue pursed her lips and her expression changed, her amber eyes swelled up with a dark blue, her five fingers clenched, and she let go of it the moment Su Luo turned around, and obediently followed.

In the dense forest, it seems to be calm and dangerous, quiet, dim, damp, and sticky...... The cold feeling like a poisonous snake followed her, and Su Luo's smooth skin was always touched by a strange feeling, which made people feel very uncomfortable.

I walked out of the forest with trepidation, and the moment the sun outside enveloped my body, my whole heart relaxed.

It's a fantasy of uneasy common sense. Su Luo pursed her lips and thought.

At the foot of the mountain, strange rocks are craggy, crooked trees grow from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, the white leaves are needle-shaped like flowers, the frosty rough branches and the scales of the lizard's skin are clinging to the trunk, the whole tree is twisted like a fried twist, and tenaciously like a warrior who has succumbed to a different fate, striving upward.