"Xiao Ye, wake up!"

Seeing Xiao Ye's posture, Lei Ling'er was taken aback, it and Xiao Ye had the same life and soul, and after feeling it carefully, he immediately noticed that this young man's mind had reached the brink of collapse in a short period of time, and under the mixture of anger, his tongue couldn't help but bloom with spring thunder, and violently shook Xiao Ye's sea of knowledge!

"Hmm!" Xiao Ye was drunk by Lei Ling'er, and his sinking mind immediately stabilized.

The mind has stabilized, but the picture in front of him has not disappeared, the picture of the two old men passing away has been revealed, but another picture that Xiao Ye is familiar with and that he has just seen resurfaced in front of his eyes, that is, the picture of Xiao Ye kneeling on his knees, Mu Feng and Mu Yurao standing behind him.

This picture flashed, Xiao Ye's mind suddenly remembered a lot of strange and familiar things, and in a moment, the memory of him being sealed between the ages of five exploded, and the scene flowed through his heart.

"It turns out that my father and mother are surnamed Mu, and they are not my biological parents?

The picture in his heart was like a chain, flowing through Xiao Ye's divine imprint one by one, slowly connecting the events over the years, making this young man instantly understand one thing, he was not raised by his biological parents!

Thinking of this, Xiao Ye naturally thought of the two unfamiliar and familiar names in another picture: "Xiao Lingfeng, Yinyue!"

When these two names were generated in Xiao Ye's mind, Xiao Ye had an intuition that his life experience was absolutely inseparable from these two people, but how could he find these two people now?

Every time he thinks of this, Xiao Ye's heart is stinging, he doesn't know what kind of deep hatred and hatred it is, and he actually let these enemies not let go of even a little life who has just come to the world, what a lot of hatred!

Also, why were their adoptive fathers and adoptive mothers killed, they were all so old, how could they have any enemies? What was the purpose of these people killing them?

This series of questions was stuffed in Xiao Ye's heart, making it as if it were a bone in his throat, like a mang's back, extremely uncomfortable, as if these processes were stimulating his heart all the time, and his heart was bleeding under the stimulation of this sharp blade!

"Xiao Ye, this is an illusion, stabilize your mind!"

As soon as Lei Ling'er saw that Xiao Ye had turned from danger to safety, she finally let out a long breath and quietly wiped a cold sweat!

The situation just now is too dangerous, once Xiao Ye is completely destroyed, not only Lei Ling'er, but also Nangong Wan'er, all the people who have signed a soul contract with Xiao Ye will fall with him!

Once these people sink, they will definitely fall into a situation of no catastrophe, and at that time, if Xiao Ye comes to his senses again and sees his favorites fall one after another, under the rage, there may be how many lives will be buried in his hands!

"Okay now, this kid has finally survived!"

Seeing Xiao Ye's cloudy eyes gradually cool, the solemnity on Lei Ling'er's face melted away!

However, although Xiao Ye woke up from a double illusion, he was still shrouded in another illusion, this double illusion was between the illusory transformation, with Xiao Ye's mentality at this time, whether he could break through this level was still unknown, Lei Ling'er didn't know!

This kind of unpredictable prophetic thing, Lei Linger is a layman, let alone him, even Xiao Ye, who is the party concerned, is a mess.

Although he jumped out of that heavy illusion, but the influence of that illusion still existed, he only felt that there were countless marquees in front of him, constantly spinning, each of which carried a piece of his childhood past, these impressions were like maggots attached to the bones, drilling into his mind vigorously, disturbing and confusing his thinking.

"How to completely transcend this illusion? As long as you can break out of this illusion, even if you have resistance, it will be much easier to deal with when you enter the next illusion!"

Xiao Ye pondered and meditated, tearing his long hair very entangled!

Never imagined that when he was struggling, the savior came! The savior was a flying sword!

But seeing the dazzling light flickering, a little light above Xiao Ye's head changed from far to near, from small to large, and instantly turned into a golden flying sword more than a zhang long and more than a foot wide, and slashed down at his neck.

It turned out that the situation was just like what Pu Liuying and Lei Ling'er explained, the teleportation array of this soul refining realm contained anti-heaven mechanisms, and in the process of teleportation, each monk's teleportation place was different.

He is a teleportation channel, randomly teleported according to the physique of the teleported, the reason why Xiao Ye was teleported to that mysterious tunnel and met those ancient divine arrays was because his physique was very different from ordinary people.

And those ordinary monks are different, they are immediately teleported to ordinary places, so the teleportation speed is very fast, and there is no special obstacle in the middle.

After these monks were teleported in, most of them followed the path of the Soul Refining Territory to the inner part of the Soul Refining Territory, but a small number of them remained.

Why did these people stay, because they felt that their own cultivation was not outstanding, and if they entered the interior of the Soul Refining Realm, they would probably find nothing, but instead put their lives inside.

Therefore, these people are very smart, and after being teleported in, instead of going inside, they are looking for a place on the periphery to cat!

The purpose of these cats is very simple, that is, to hunt, to hunt those monks who have just been teleported in, and who are still staring in a daze, and can't distinguish between the southeast and the northwest, they belong to the category of fighting the autumn wind, and get the cultivation resources they need by assassinating those monks who are trapped in the illusion.

Xiao Ye knew this! He had just woken up from the deep illusion, and he was still immersed in another illusion, when he met an autumn wind.

The flying sword approached the body, the strong wind howled, the terrifying sword qi pierced the air, emitting a scalp-tingling roar, and the bloodthirsty light flashed, and it reached the top of Xiao Ye's head in the blink of an eye.

This flying sword came neither early nor too late, it was too timely, as if God had arranged to save him.

Xiao Ye was originally trapped by grief, and for a while he seemed to be bound by a cocoon of thousands of threads, wrapped like a zongzi, unable to move at all, this sword light came from such an inch, and the strong sword light and body tore a gap in the sad silk cocoon outside his body.

This young man's mind was already tenacious, and he was urged by the bloodthirsty murderous aura, and he immediately came to his senses, and the true yuan in his body immediately ran wildly, pouring into his right arm like a burst, and grabbing the flying sword like lightning.

As soon as his mind woke up, the illusion in front of him could disappear completely, but the sadness in his heart was condensed and not dispersed, and at this moment, he was pulled by the mutated true yuan in his body, and it unexpectedly underwent a strange mutation, turning into a seal wrapped around his right hand.

Mana poured into his right palm, and he cast a simple alchemy breaking technique, which was a metallic low-level spell, a simple method used for hand-to-hand combat.

Xiao Ye had just woken up, and he didn't have time to think about it for a while, so he performed this technique with his backhand, and he actually regretted the opponent's flying sword with his flesh and blood.

Xiao Ye's intention was originally to rely on the fierce power of the alchemy to forcibly shake the flying sword in front of him away! Who expected that after the shot, the source of grief and indignation appeared this kind of change, and the trick it turned into was entangled in Xiao Ye's hand for a while, giving birth to a feeling like an arm.

In this way, a spiritual trick that was originally quite simple was immediately made into a non-donkey and non-horse by this change on Xiao Ye's wrist!

The moment he grabbed it, the flying sword that was cut was first cut on his wrist, but at this time, his wrist was entangled with sadness, and the fierce force of the flying sword immediately seemed to be cut into the viscous cement, becoming extremely slow.

As soon as its speed slowed, Xiao Ye's speed became faster! When it was too late, it was fast, and the flying sword was held in his hand by him.

"Burn!"

At the moment when the flying sword was in his hand, Xiao Ye shouted loudly, and a small flame burst out with the "touch" of the red lotus karmic fire in his body.

Don't look at this little flame, as soon as it left the peerless lotus platform, it leisurely turned into a blazing bright light, and it passed out of the body along Xiao Ye's arm in a moment.

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