Chapter 132: A Thousand Illusions

“...... How are you?

Qin Wanyue's beautiful eyes flashed with a strange light, and she was about to step forward, wanting to help him up.

“...... Wait a minute, Wanyue. ”

saw Shen Zong holding her back, her brows furrowed tightly, and she never stretched.

"There are others!"

Sure enough, not long after, I saw a young man flying away, crashing into the gate, his head bleeding, falling to the ground, and dying.

This person, he couldn't even shout the word "help", so he fell unconscious and unconscious.

Shen Zong and the two glanced at each other, already realizing the horror behind this second gate.

"Well, I'll go in first. Wanyue, you will ...... later."

Shen Zong took a deep breath, held his breath, used enough strength, and rushed into it, scanning the situation in front of him at the fastest speed, his eyes were blazing.

What caught his eye was a charming girl in a green shirt, with a thin waist of willows, light eyebrows like autumn water, a face like a silver basin, eyes like apricots, and black and shiny hair...... Sick.

"Oh, I didn't expect someone to come so late. ”

"What ......"

Shen Zong looked stunned, looking at her a little stunned.

Because, next to this sick and weak girl, there was a circle of middle-aged men lying around, curled up in a pool of blood with painful faces, and the weirdness of the scene can be imagined.

"Save ...... Help me. ”

Yang Sheng was nowhere to be found, perhaps, he had already gone to the third test place.

However, Yang Zhan knelt down in front of this girl, bowing to her in the most pious posture, his pupils were extremely empty, and he was alive as if he was dead.

"Welcome, the second test of the Heavenly Gate, you can call me a thousand illusions. ”

"A thousand illusions?" Shen Zong looked around thoughtfully when he heard this.

"Yes, it's a thousand illusions. ”

The green-shirted girl smiled lightly, and a hundred charms spontaneously appeared: "The thousand illusions of Tianmen." ”

Immediately, she looked slightly in the direction behind Shen Zong, owed, and coughed.

"Behind the door, there's another girl, come here, come to me, the time for the first test is approaching, if you don't come in again, you will abstain. ”

"Okay! I've seen a thousand real people. ”

Qin Wanyue glanced at Shen Zong, pursed her lips under the other party's nod, and walked out from behind the door.

"Yang Zhan, you ......" She was stunned when she saw Yang Zhan's appearance.

How could the people of the Yang family kneel in front of others?

Even if they are defeated or die, they will never kneel, this is the ancestral training inherited by the Yang family.

"Well, I like the combination of a man and a woman the most. Especially ......"

The color of the essence in the thousand illusion eyes, looking in the direction of Qin Wanyue, with a slight meaning: "There is a combination of male and female affection." ”

"What nonsense are you talking about......"

Qin Wanyue frowned, looked at her coldly, and a wave of annoyance secretly rose in her heart: "Time is limited, hurry up and explain the rules of the test." ”

"Of course I would. ”

Qian Huan smiled lightly, raised his jade hand, and waved it slightly.

The door behind Shen Zong and the two was completely closed with a "bang".

"If you want to pass the second test, it's easy. All you need to do is ...... Just listen to me play a song. ”

"This ......"

Qin Wanyue was still stunned, but she saw that Qian Huan had already taken out a small jade flute from her arms, put it to her lips, and played the first note.

"Hurry up...... Wanyue, hurry up and cover your ears. ”

Yang Zhan lay on the ground indifferently, still kneeling, and reluctantly spoke.

"Is the second young master of the Yang family, hehe......" Qian Huan smiled coldly, took a few steps forward, stretched out a foot, and stepped directly on Yang Zhan's palm, crushing it back and forth.

A painful sound of "ah" subconsciously burst out of Yang Zhan's mouth.

A step on the strength of a real person hurts the muscles and veins.

If you don't use the Yang family's war blood to heal in time, I'm afraid this hand will also be wasted.

"Shut up! If it weren't for your Yang family's sake, you wouldn't know how you died by now. And if you just cover your ears, do you think you can really resist the sound of my flute......"

Qin Wanyue covered her ears in time to resist the invasion of the first wave of notes.

However, when Qianhuan played the jade flute for the second time and changed it to use aura to trigger it, everything became different.

Qin Wanyue's whole person only felt lightheaded, and her blood was not smooth.

The tide of all kinds of memories sprung up in her heart like mushrooms after a rain.

In her eyes, in her heart, there is only one person.

"Shen Zong, what should I do, all of a sudden, my whole body feels so hot! I ......"

She gradually put down the jade hand that covered her ears, hugged her delicate body tightly, and moved a few steps in the direction of Shen Zong in small steps, and her beautiful eyes gradually overflowed with a longing color.

"Wanyue ......"

Before she could fully react, Shen Zong had already taken a few steps forward and slapped her on the head, directly knocking her unconscious.

The flute sound, too, came to an abrupt end!

"Stun her, wisely. ”

A look of surprise flashed in Qianhuan's eyes, Ying Ying smiled and nodded.

"It's just that the song I just played is called Phoenix Qiuhuang, obviously as long as you don't do anything, you can enjoy her most enthusiastic service, that woman, but a stunner. ”

Her tone was full of demagogy.

Even if you don't rely on the flute, you can make a man indulge in it.

"That's a nice thing to say. ”

Shen Zong said coldly, his eyes flashing: "But if you do this, I will be stabbed by her at some time and complete the script in your heart, just like everyone else." Isn't it, a thousand illusions?"

"You ......"

Qian Huan paused for a moment, and then laughed.

"It's interesting and interesting, I didn't expect that a student who passed the first test at the latest smelled my phantom fragrance, entered my phantom array, listened to my phantom sound, and could still maintain such judgment. It's just ......"

She paused for a moment, the coldness in her eyes floating, and she snorted disdainfully.

"So what? I'm going to deal with you alone, do you think you're still alive to get out of the second test?"

She laughed as she raised the jade flute again, across her lips.

"You wait, I'll take action, in the dream, in your past memory, let you sleep in this dream, and die on the spot!"

The melodious flute began to become excited.

At the same time, Qianhuan also sneered, accompanied Shen Zong, and dived into his memory together.

Shen Zong's eyes became heavy, closed slightly, and slowly fell into the dream, and he could faintly seem to see that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised in a strange arc......