"The person who created this illusion world, it's been more than three hundred years, and I really can't remember it clearly!" the spirit body looked up at Qin Cang and suddenly sighed. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It has been in such a dark plane for more than three hundred years, and it is indeed possible to forget a lot of things. Even if you can mobilize the Dao Yun here, even if you don't have flesh and blood, but if you stay here for a long time, your thoughts, your thoughts, everything about you, will be affected, even if you have the spiritual consciousness set by the power of the Enlightenment Realm, it will still not help. Qin Cang said.

The spirit's face changed, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he asked, "How did you notice it?"

Qin Cang said with a smile: "In my opinion, every living creature in this world has its own uniqueness, from the gods and demons who uphold the fortune of heaven to the livestock that are hunted by others, as long as it is a single living individual, there is a unique place for him. Even the most adept masters of disguise and imitation cannot learn every movement of others in detail, and there are always omissions, just as no two leaves are the same in this world, and neither can people be exactly the same. ”

At this point, Qin Cang's gaze towards the spirit body was even more strange.

"And you are an exception, no matter how you sound and look, how you cultivate, how you practice, how you practice and how you do it, the only explanation is that your existence itself is an illusion, an illusion that does not interfere with or exclude each other with this dark world, the so-called spirit body is just a tool used to disguise your consciousness, this, I think many of the disciples of the Sword Pavilion who have come to break through have also discovered. ”

The spirit smiled noncommittally when he heard this, and said, "But the more than 2,000 people before you still failed without exception, they failed to defeat me, they can only be equal with me, here, a draw means failure. ”

"Of course they can't defeat you, because your power doesn't come from them at all, but from this illusion world. You were born from this world, and you are born with an incomparably strong affinity for the space avenue here, and the superposition of the dark plane means the evolution of thousands of space avenues, one of which has integrated the time avenue into it. ”

"And it is with the help of this power of the fusion of space and time, from the moment the interlopers step into this place, you will take on their appearance, and after they launch an attack, you will use the space avenue to escape into the vortex of time and space, and after you understand their tricks, you will use the time avenue to urge reincarnation, return to the previous moment, and perform their own tricks, creating the illusion that you know all their tricks. ”

"Your power control is very subtle, and you release the same power every time, no more, no less, which gives people the feeling that they are not fighting the enemy, but themselves in the mirror. ”

Qin Cang said slowly, not like a passive interlocutor who broke into the illusion world, but like the master who had mastered all the secrets of this illusion world, and even the space avenue and time avenue in it were seen through by him, and when he spoke, his body moved again, and in the blink of an eye, he was no longer close to the spirit body.

The spirit was shocked when he heard this, but he still smiled and said, "These are just your own guesses, and there is no real evidence. ”

Qin Cang smiled indifferently: "Speculation is enough, I don't need any real evidence, as long as I can reveal your true colors, my conjecture will be confirmed." So now are you going to show who you are, or am I going to do it for you?"

"Oh, the control of this illusion world is mine, not you, how are you going to help me do it for me?" the spirit body smiled meaningfully, although Qin Cang had guessed some of his secrets, but after all, he was an outsider, not the creator of this illusion world, it was not easy to break through the illusion, otherwise how could the more than 2,000 people in the past all fail?

Qin Cang's expression was still calm, and he asked rhetorically, "Wu Jian Peak's Drunken Dream Sword Sutra, have you ever heard of it?"

The spirit body was suddenly stunned when he heard this, his pupils shrank suddenly, Qin Cang seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and he was not surprised, he continued: "I have been practicing in the Enlightenment Sword Peak for less than a year, and the master has not taught me anything else, but this Drunken Dream Sword Sutra He taught me one or two, my qualifications are average, and now I can only exert three or four percent of the power, but it is enough to use it to dream and dream." The dreamer is illusory, and you are also illusory, so I can see everything about you clearly in my dreams, and I don't need to destroy this illusion world at all. ”

"Drunken Dream Sword Sutra, the dreamer is illusory. Hehe, I didn't expect that I actually missed this......" The spirit body's eyes changed, as if he was thinking about something, and after a while, he suddenly asked in a deep voice: "You are from Wujian Peak, so who is your master?"

"Your Excellency has the spiritual sense of that illusion master, strictly speaking, it can be regarded as an existence more than three hundred years ago, and my master has only practiced for a hundred years, and you will not have heard of his name, and it is useless to know it. Qin Cang said.

"Hehe, that's right, I'm an ancient man after all. The spirit laughed at himself, and then changed his appearance, his facial features changed greatly, he was no longer Qin Cang's appearance, nor was he the figure of a young man, his skin was aging rapidly, his palms that were originally as white as a baby became extremely dry, and blood vessels adhered to it like earthworms, which looked a little terrifying. Wrinkles began to appear in the corners of his eyes, the cold light in his eyes dissipated, and there was a little more vicissitudes of the world, even his body was a little shorter, and the original long hair was long gone, but full of frost temples, and the white clothes had also become a gray robe with some wrinkles.

The person in front of him is no longer a personable and high-spirited young man, but a thorough rickety old man.

The old man coughed dryly, and the illusion of the Canglan Sword also showed its true face, turning into a crutch, he held the crutch in his hand, lightly touched the ground, and in an instant, the endless darkness around him dispersed, like a large net that was slowly withdrawn, the darkness receded, and the original void realm also turned into a tangible space.

Qin Cang looked around, and saw that he was surrounded by stone walls on all sides, and there were eighteen bronze ancient lamps burning on each side, and the fireworks were dancing in unison, as if they had real life, illuminating this space.

The surrounding stone wall is not an ordinary red tile and blue wall, although it is also made of stone bricks, but there is another hole in the gap between the many stone bricks, like the annual rings hidden in the trunks of ancient trees, I have seen the life and twilight of insects and ants, I have seen the alternation of the sun and the moon, I have seen the four seasons of spring, summer, autumn and winter, and I have also seen the polarization of the polar cathode and yang.

The years of change, like a skilled craftsman, will these inconspicuous gaps, become as fine as the runes, as complex as the totem, only by the naked eye, can only see some superficial things, only calm down and carefully look at it, in order to understand the philosophy contained in it.

But Qin Cang obviously didn't have such enough time, the changes in the surrounding environment only attracted Qin Cang's attention for a moment, and after a little look, he continued to focus on the old man in front of him, the person in front of him was no longer a spirit body, and there was a faint breath of life on his body. But he is not a real life form, because Qin Cang probed through soul power, and there was no flesh and blood tissue of a normal person in his body. If it weren't for the fact that he still had a human form and a trace of life, Qin Cang would have thought that he was a dried corpse that had just crawled out of the coffin.

Qin Cang was upright, and hugged his fists to the old man in front of him and said, "Qin Cang, a disciple of Wujian Peak, has seen a master of illusion. ”

The old man laughed dryly, then sighed and said: "I was originally a puppet who had lost my spiritual sense, and I only existed in this illusion world because I had a wisp of spiritual consciousness stored in my body. ”

The voice was hoarse and low, like a withered willow, like a dying twilight.

"Puppet?" Qin Cang was also a little surprised when he heard this, originally he thought that this spirit body was created by the illusion master who created this illusion world more than three hundred years ago with part of his own spiritual consciousness, and there was no reality, through the evolution of the space avenue and the time avenue in the illusion realm, he imitated the body shape and appearance of the interlocutor, and practiced spiritual arts. But now the old man said that he was originally a puppet, and the spiritual consciousness of the illusion master was forcibly integrated into it, not a pure innate incarnation of the innate self, which he had never thought of or seen.

"Hehe, this puppet's body is made of a variety of special materials, and there are a variety of hidden illusions, even if you don't die, you will sink in it forever, but unfortunately it was at its peak, because of an accident that year, this body suffered a heavy blow, and I had to turn it into a spirit as a last resort. But now that you've seen through the mystery, there's no need for me to maintain my spirit form. The old man continued.

"There is something I don't understand, and I hope that my predecessors will solve my doubts. "Since the other party has shown his true face, whether he is a spirit body or a puppet, as long as there is the spiritual consciousness of that illusion master in his body, it is not an exaggeration to call him a senior, Qin Cang is exactly such an idea, and he immediately changed his words.

The old man was obviously very satisfied with Qin Cang's title, and a genuine smile appeared on his wrinkled face, with a little deep meaning. "Do you want to ask me why I went to great lengths to set up such an illusion world in the passage of the first three floors of the Treasure Pavilion, and then hid this spirit body in it as an obstacle for the disciples of the Sword Pavilion to enter the second and third layers?"

Qin Cang nodded, the Treasure Pavilion was originally a place for outstanding disciples or elders to come in and study the advanced martial arts, what was the purpose of setting up such an illusion test here, it was indeed intriguing.

"Because I want to find a suitable inheritor for myself. The old man smiled faintly and looked at Qin Cang, his vicissitudes of life seemed to flash with hope at this moment.

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