Ling Yu, Shi Shi, and Ye Qingxue were trapped by the suction power from the Cangshan Xiushui diagram in an unguarded situation, and Ouyang Emperor Zang was a supreme realm powerhouse, so the "potential" contained in the Cangshan Xiushui diagram he used his secret technique made Ling Yu and the three of them powerless to compete. The three of them only felt that the world was spinning for a while, and then they were sucked into the ancient landscape paintings depicted by the Heavenly Evil Brush. When they were sucked into the ancient painting, the three of them worked hard to perform all the exercises, trying to break free from the shackles of the suction. However, little has been achieved. The cultivation of Emperor Ouyang's burial was too high, making the three of them almost desperate, and there was nothing they could do.

At the grand meeting of the five-year covenant, Ling Yu once had a discussion with Wang Jiangyuan, the successor of Taiqing Temple, and the forbidden exercises in the "Taiqing Mantra" performed by Wang Jiangyuan at that time conjured up a picture of the spring river landscape. That ancient picture is dyed with ink, antique, and it also has the power of refining cultivators. At this time, although the Cangshan Xiushui map displayed by Ouyang Emperor Zang was similar to the Chunjiang landscape map displayed by Wang Jiangyuan, the killing intent and energy contained in the Cangshan Xiushui map were several times that of the Chunjiang landscape map. At the beginning, Ling Yu spent a lot of effort to break free from Wang Jiangyuan's secret method, and today, I am afraid that it will be even more dangerous than that day. There is a silk rhyme rippling in the picture of the beautiful water of Cangshan, which is natural. Although this landscape picture manifested in the void was conjured up by Ouyang Emperor Zang, Ling Yu was horrified to find that Ouyang Emperor Zang was actually an ancient map copied by the power of the Heavenly Dao, and the power of the Heavenly Dao should not be underestimated.

As time passed, the three of them got closer and closer to the Cangshan Xiushui map, and the suction power emanating from the ancient map became bigger and bigger. From a distance, the beautiful water map of Cangshan covers the sky and the sun, across the whole Brahma illusion, its height is connected to the heaven and earth, the size of the landscape in the ancient painting is the same as the mountains and rivers in the outside world. Wild beasts inhabit the mountains, apes chirp, fish and shrimp frolic in the water, and the creek is crystal clear. There were many unknown herbs growing in the mountains, exuding a strong medicinal fragrance that refreshed people's hearts, and even Ling Yu and the others once felt that the map of the beautiful waters of Cangshan in front of them was not an illusory ancient picture, but a real world.

When the three of them were sucked to the edge of the Cangshan Xiushui map, they found that there were lines like water waves in front of them, and the huge suction force was rippling from this thin layer of water wave enchantment. Just as Ling Yu was gradually getting closer to Gu Tu and resisting hard, he suddenly felt his right arm sink, he turned his head to look, and found that on his right side, Ye Qingxue involuntarily grabbed Ling Yu's arm. Ye Qingxue had never seen this kind of illusion, and her heart was far more nervous than Ling Yu, who had been exposed to this kind of illusion. Her pretty face was pale, her silver teeth were clenched, and she even increased the strength of her hands because of worry.

Looking at the knuckles on his arms that were white from too much force, Ling Yu couldn't help but wonder. Anyway, Ye Qingxue is still a girl, and now in this situation, in the face of unknown itineraries and strange illusions, it is normal for her to be anxious. At this time, Ye Qingxue has regarded the man around her as the only support in her heart. Even if she once hated each other very much, even if they were enemies of each other, life and death against each other.

However, I can understand your nervousness, and I can understand your fear, but can you control your strength! Thinking of this, Ling Yu endured the sharp pain in her arm and whispered to Ye Qingxue beside her: "Girl, be reserved, don't make such a big effort, I can't run." "Anyway, Ye Qingxue is just a girl, although her cultivation can be ranked in the top three among the Holy Sons and Holy Maidens in the Six Ancient Realms, but her introverted and timid nature as a woman cannot be changed.

Hearing Ling Yu's joking words, Ye Qingxue blushed, and when she followed Ling Yu's line of sight and saw her subconscious movements, she also realized that her approach was a little unreserved. She had the heart to let go of Ling Yu's arm, but when she felt the strange power in the illusion, she only let go, but she still grabbed Ling Yu's arm. Then, Ye Qingxue didn't turn her head away, not letting Ling Yu see the blush on her face, and muttered stiffly: "Didn't you just scratch your arm, you are a big man, how can I scratch you, you sneaked into our room in the first place, ...... Ye Qingxue seemed to realize something, and the blush on her face was even stronger. In the end, she snorted softly and whispered, "This girl is grabbing you, how about it, stingy ghost!" Ye Qingxue finished speaking, and her other hand also grabbed Ling Yu's arm. It's just that she doesn't know that this kind of action is very intimate to outsiders.

On the other side, when she saw Ye Qingxue's actions, her face was also red, she didn't know what happened that night in the Wudu Yinxian Building, so she thought that that night, it was Ling Yu who sneaked into her and Ye Qingxue's room, and now when she heard Ye Qingxue mention it again, she also recalled what happened that night. She frowned, and her eyes flashed with a hint of helplessness and misery. When several people were about to rush into the fantasy of the beautiful water map of Cangshan, Shi Shi was also a woman, and she was also very afraid of the unknown itinerary ahead. However, she couldn't hold Ling Yu's other arm like Ye Qingxue. Because not long ago, the beetle poem once used the phantom of the beetle snake to bite Ling Yu. The phantom of the beetle snake was the embodiment of the beetle poem, so she clearly knew what kind of injury Ling Yu had suffered. Although the beetle snake phantom did not inject venom when it bit Ling Yu, the two deep wounds that could reach the bone were still sensed by the beetle poem.

Although he did not have a deep relationship with Ling Yu, he also knew that Ling Yu was not a stingy person. But after all, she had hurt Ling Yu, so even if the future was dangerous, she couldn't show any weakness and fear in front of Ling Yu. It wasn't that she was worried that Ling Yu would hate her, but that she couldn't forgive what she had done.

And when Shi Shi and Ye Qingxue were in turmoil, they had already been sucked into the water-like barrier. When the three of them entered the enchantment, they fell towards the distant Cangshan Mountain as if they were weightless. Because she didn't grab Ling Yu's arm, she struggled to fall alone. And Ye Qingxue, because he firmly grasped Ling Yu, fell with the other party to Cangshan in the distance. It was at this time that Ye Qingxue looked down and saw Ling Yu's arm. On Ling Yu's arm, that is, below where Ye Qingxue was holding Ling Yu's arm, there were two wounds that had been bitten by poisonous fangs, and blood was spilling out because of her force. Ye Qingxue instantly thought that the wound was bitten by the phantom of the beetle snake before. No wonder Ling Yu jokingly told her to let her start lightly, it turned out that he was injured. Thinking of this, Ye Qingxue looked at Ling Yu stupidly, and a complicated look flowed in her beautiful eyes......

Ye Qingxue became more and more curious about this man who had crossed paths countless times, what kind of person was he? Obviously alone, but he could stir up the turmoil of the Ancient Six Realms, and he was obviously weak in cultivation, but he was able to repeatedly kill the Holy Son who was several times stronger than himself, and he was obviously seriously injured, but he was still able to talk and laugh without changing his face. He looks cynical on weekdays, but he helped the other party when Xuan Wuji was desperate, and he didn't fall into the ground. Even, when he sneaked into the Yinxian Building, although he stole his clothes, he did not take advantage of the danger of others to damage his reputation and innocence. It's the same now, although he was injured by the poem, but when the three of them were sucked into the illusion by the Cangshan Xiushui map, he didn't laugh at the poem. And he obviously touched his wound, but he was still calm, and did not yell at himself because of his rudeness, but joked......

Because Ye Qingxue was holding Ling Yu tightly, after entering the illusion realm, they were thrown into the same deep mountain. And the poem was like a lonely boat in the angry sea under that suction, and finally disappeared into an unknown distance. When Ling Yu and Ye Qingxue fell towards Cangshan Mountain in the distance, Ling Yu had a strange feeling that the mountains and rivers, the grass and trees, and even the years and years were all real, no different from the outside world. Ouyang Emperor Zang only has the cultivation of the Supreme Realm, but this illusion realm is not something that a simple Supreme Realm cultivator can transform, that is to say, although the Cangshan Xiushui Diagram is from the hand of Ouyang Emperor Zang, but the Cangshan Xiushui Diagram This illusion realm, it can even be said that this world was not created by Ouyang Emperor Zang. It may have come from the powerful hand of the cultivator, and Ouyang Emperor Zang only borrowed it to refine himself, but the master of this world was still Ouyang Emperor Zang.

Ling Yu and Ye Qingxue were getting closer and closer to Cangshan, and their perception of this world was getting stronger and stronger. In the distance, tigers roared in the mountains and forests, the fragrance of plants and trees permeated the void, and waterfalls in the distant mountains flowed down, lapping on the cliffs, stirring up waves. And they also discovered an even more frightening fact, their cultivation is gone. Not suppressed, nor exhausted, but unconsciously deprived by this illusion. Although they landed smoothly on the ground, there were bruises on their bodies, and without their cultivation, their perception of pain was even stronger. And when they had just stood firm, a giant male lion about two feet long suddenly flashed out from behind the rocks and roared at Ling Yu and the others. Maybe it was because Ling Yu and the others occupied the territory of the male lion, its sharp teeth flashed with cold light, and its eyes were cold, approaching Ling Yu and Ye Qingxue step by step.

Frightened by the lion, Ye Qingxue was frightened to the discoloration of her face, she screamed, her feet slipped, and she rolled down the mountain. And when she rolled down the mountain, she didn't forget to hold Ling Yu at the last moment. In that critical situation, she thought that only Ling Yu could bring her a sense of security. Ling Yu scolded helplessly when she was carried down the cliff by Ye Qingxue: "Ye Qingxue, you pig teammate!" Because both of them had no cultivation, they were dizzy when they rolled down from the top of the mountain, and when the two of them fell to the bottom, they fainted at the same time. And after they fainted, there was a rustling sound in the grass next to them, and the stamens of two teacup-shaped flowers gradually approached the nostrils of Ling Yu and Ye Qingxue. The two stamens shook slightly, and a faint spiritual power was sucked out of the noses of the two of them. Then, the two stamens flew into the sky, flew out of the Cangshan Xiushui map, and flew straight to the hands of Ouyang Dizang.

When the two stamens were held in the hands of Ouyang Dizang, Xuan Wuji and Lei Yan found that another stamen of the same shape flew out of the Cangshan Xiushui map and fell into Ouyang Dizang's hands. Although Xuan Wuji and Lei Yan didn't know what those three stamens were, they also knew that they should be related to Ling Yu and the others.

Ouyang Dizang took the lead in picking up the two stamens that fell into his palm at the beginning, as if talking to himself, but in fact, he said to Xuan Wuji and Lei Yan: "This illusion of the beautiful water map of Cangshan is not from my own handwriting, but refined by the ancestors of our ancient Ouyang family. To be precise, it is not a fantasy, but a real world. It's just that anyone who enters this world will lose their original memories and be deprived of all their cultivation. I said I wouldn't let Ling Yu die so easily. Therefore, I want him to experience the sorrows of the world and the vicissitudes of life in this illusion. Do you know why I call it the Spring and Autumn of Heavenly Perfection, because time passes hundreds of times faster in that world than in the outside world, and they will spend a small and humble life in the illusion, and when they are late, they will completely transform into the Tao and become the nourishment of this world. I can tell you that there is no escape from this world. ”

Hearing Ouyang Dizang's words, Lei Yan's delicate body shook violently, and then collapsed to the ground in a daze. She turned her head to glance at Xuan Wuji, and her eyes were filled with despair. At this time, Ouyang Dizang would not lie to them, that is, in the end, they were destined to be killed by Ouyang Dizang.

Seeing Lei Yan's desperate eyes, Ouyang Dizang nodded with satisfaction. It feels like a juggernaut playing tricks on the high, controlling the life trajectories of the weak, and experiencing an almost perverted pleasure in their desperate emotions.

The teacup-like stamen in Emperor Ouyang's hand was actually similar to the use of the soul lamp, and when Ling Yu and the three of them turned into Dao, the stamens would completely wither. And when Ouyang Dizang put aside the stamens representing Ling Yu and Ye Qingxue, and turned his head to look at the stamens representing the poems, a strange look suddenly appeared in his eyes, he frowned slightly, and whispered to himself: "What's going on with this poem, there is no reason for this?"