Now that the power of the spirit is temporarily distorted, even Mo Xuan is not sure whether what he sees now is a real existence or an illusion.

In hesitation, Mo Xuanxuan slowly stepped forward, and in the end, he was stunned in this fairy mist.

He saw Ji Qianqian.

The figure soaked in the immortal pond turned out to be Ji Qianqian.

Mo Xuan's face was full of astonishment.

Ji Qianqian luǒ lù soaked in the fairy pond with her neck soaked, her white clothes neatly stacked and placed aside.

Seeing Mo Xuan, Ji Qianqian showed a hint of a smile, and those Dandan eyes were full of infinite tenderness, like a clear spring, staring at Mo Xuan.

Then, Ji Qianqian slowly stood up from the immortal pool.

Miao Man**, little by little, appeared in front of Mo Xuan.

Mo Xuan was dumbfounded, this is a woman with Zhong Tiandi's aura, when she walked in front of Mo Xuan without reservation, even with Mo Xuan's determination to read all the beauties in the world, she couldn't resist her instinctive impulse.

"Who the hell are you?" Suddenly, Mo Xuan looked at Ji Qianqian in front of him, his eyes flashed with a terrifying light, his right hand stretched out, and a small axe appeared in the palm of his hand, and the power of the "Great Sword" was stimulated by him, ready to be cut out at any time.

Ji Qianqian in front of her, with a pair of beautiful eyes, glowing with strange brilliance, staring at Mo Xuan in her eyes, smiling toothily, her soft and boneless body squeezed over and threw herself into her arms.

Although Mo Xuan inspired the supreme supernatural power of the "Great Sword", this axe could not be cut down.

He vaguely felt that Ji Qianqian's body in front of him was occupied by something, but he was shrouded in this consciousness, and he couldn't resist.

Feeling the soft ** of Ji Qianqian in her arms, Mo Xuan's vague subconscious seemed unwilling to resist this kind of flying blessing.

"I've never seen anything so incredible...... Spirit...... Soul...... I need to occupy your soul...... Your Everything...... It's all my ......."

Ji Qianqian's body wrapped around Mo Xuan like a snake, exhaling like an orchid in his ear.

Mo Xuan felt that his consciousness was becoming more and more blurred, and it seemed that he wanted to sink forever in the boundless spring here.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly, Mo Xuan's heart was shocked, his desire faded slightly, and he suddenly became clearer, and suddenly used all his strength to push away Ji Qianqian, who was tightly entangled.

Ji Qianqian was caught off guard, exclaimed, and was pushed backwards by him and flew out, and the body that flew out disappeared into the mist, and a faint angry voice sounded: "Shameless...... Take advantage of it...... Don't you admit it...... I want you to be lost here forever...... Gurg...... Giggle......"

Although the voice was similar to Ji Qianqian, Mo Xuan had already heard that this was not Ji Qianqian's voice.

Is this really Ji Qianqian's body, occupied by other consciousnesses?

Or is this Ji Qianqian purely fake? Just her own hallucination?

It's just that if it's an illusion, why do you fantasize about Ji Qianqian's appearance?

And what happened just now, is it really an illusion, is it real, or is everything just my imagination?

All this is too unreasonable, the biggest possibility is that this is the real Ji Qianqian, but she, like herself, has been lost, and her body consciousness is temporarily controlled by other souls.

Other soul consciousnesses control her, and then come to yòu huò herself, wanting to take possession of her soul and take something.

Of course, all this is just Mo Xuan's speculation, and even he can't be completely sure what the truth is.

Gasping for breath, Mo Xuan's forehead and back were full of cold sweat, thinking about everything he had just experienced, his scalp was numb.

If everything is just an illusion, that's fine, if it's real......

He couldn't have imagined.

It's too illusory, it's terrifying.

True and false, one illusion after another, it is easy to get completely lost in this illusion world.

Mo Xuan looked around, groaned slightly, and did not leave again, but sat down cross-legged on the spot.

Open the Jiufang Mother Ding, and take out the branch of the Tsubaki tree, one of the four ancient divine trees, and the rusty bronze halberd from it.

Caught in this world of illusions, it is difficult to argue whether the truth is true or false, Mo Xuan finally calmed down, and did not think about escaping or continuing to go deeper, but entered meditation.

He started xiū liàn, with the help of the power of this tsubaki branch and bronze halberd, on the one hand, xiū liàn strengthened himself, and most importantly, he took advantage of this opportunity to use the emperor's energy to nourish the true spirit, as long as he accumulated a little more power of the true spirit, he could break through this illusion.

With the power of the true spirit, this illusion could not trap him.

Originally, he was already a "third-order martial marquis" in the realm of Xiaocheng, these days, he has reached the realm where he can break through again at any time, and on the small axe that appears, the blue energy is fluctuating endlessly, and the blue emperor liquid is constantly formed in the aerosolized emperor energy, and then penetrates into the small axe, which is transforming and changing the axe.

Once the transformation of the axe was completed, he was considered the xiū liàn of the third-order martial marquis and had reached the realm of consummation.

Mo Xuan gradually and completely entered the state of meditation, forgetting everything, forgetting that he was in a state of too illusory, and forgetting the existence of other people.

He only relied on this rich aura and Tsubaki branches and bronze halberds to strengthen himself.

The power of the true spirit that was originally depleted was slowly re-nourished.

As the power of the true spirit reappeared, he used the power of the true spirit to sense the Tsubaki branch and the bronze halberd.

Once it resonated with the Tsubaki branch and the bronze halberd, two powerful forces poured into the body, and the blue gas on the Mo Xuan little axe atomized into billowing blue liquid, completely enveloping the small axe, flowing on it.

The small axe, which was originally white and jade, is gradually turning blue.

The power in this Tsubaki branch and the bronze broken halberd became more and more huge, like two spirit dragons, pouring into Mo Xuan's body in an endless stream.

I don't know how long it took, suddenly his body shook, and he woke up from his meditative state, and he had already reached the realm of the "Third Order Martial Marquis".

After this meditation, the power of the true spirit in the emperor's core recovered a little, his eyes were clear, and he looked around, the rich aura was still there, and this place became a small world of his own, and the original Xianchi or Ji Qianqian had long since disappeared.

There was silence all around, and there was not a single figure.

According to Mo Xuan's estimate, it has been at least two days since this meditation.

As his cultivation returned to the realm of the "Third-Order Martial Marquis", although he had only improved by a small realm, Mo Xuan's strength had risen to another level.

He was now confident that using the "Great Celestial Sword" could instantly kill a martial artist who had just entered the fourth-order realm.

This Tsubaki branch and the bronze broken halberd have not yet been fully understood, and Mo Xuan estimates that if he fully comprehends this Tsubaki branch and the bronze broken halberd, it is very likely that he will be able to restore himself to the Great Perfection realm of the "Third-Order Martial Marquis".

It's just that he had already wasted two days meditating here, and he had already recovered a little of his true spiritual power, so he didn't hesitate anymore and put away the Tsubaki branch and the bronze halberd.

With the power of the true spirit, he saw through the many illusions and realities around him, and quickly found the right direction and left here.

Running all the way, soon, a group of buildings appeared in front of Mo Xuan's eyes.

In the distance, the sound of fighting could be faintly heard.