Feng Qianqian's eyes opened suddenly.

looked at the sky.

Su Feng also frowned.

Look up at the stars!

The moment the voice appeared.

Su Feng finally understood.

Where is the warning given by your sixth sense?

That's it!

What kind of big dragon king is this!?

It is, Heavenly Demon King!

Through comparison, Su Feng understood.

Little Heavenly Demon, Great Heavenly Demon, Great Heavenly Demon Captain, Great Heavenly Demon General, and even Heavenly Demon King.

It corresponds to the monk realm!

So the Heavenly Demon King.

That's it, long live the Great One!

The situation is not good......

Su Feng squinted.

The next moment, the rolling illusion, the spiritual power, crushed over!

"Feng'er?"

The scene in front of me changed suddenly.

A gentle word came to his ears.

Ren is Su Feng has condensed the spiritual power of absolute concentration.

I still understand it at the moment.

I was still pulled into a fantasy.

However, this illusion is not like before.

I saw him standing in a small courtyard surrounded by a fence.

The thatched huts in the courtyard are very old and seem to be about to collapse at any moment.

But it was cleaned up and neatly organized.

"Mother!"

Another crisp and immature voice came.

Outside the fence, a child of four or five years old holds a willow branch in his hand.

I went home happily.

"I didn't go far."

The child entered the courtyard and happily waved the willow branch in his hand.

At the door of the thatched hut, the broken straw mat used to block the door was lifted.

A thin woman with an ordinary appearance, but a gentle face, walked out.

She's too skinny.

Su Feng never realized it.

This woman, she is so thin.

"Feng'er, it's time to eat."

The woman looked at the child, smiled, and raised her hand to beckon.

"Uh-huh! What are you going to eat today, mother? ”

As soon as the child heard that there was food to eat, his eyes lit up, and he ran over excitedly.

The woman showed a helpless smile and said, "It's still brown rice elm leaves, but today I changed the pattern to make it, it should be delicious." ”

"Hmmm! Mother's cooking is delicious! ”

The childish boy did not show any disappointed expression.

Instead, he squinted and smiled and threw himself into the woman's arms.

Together with the woman, he entered the thatched hut.

This is a woman, a child.

didn't seem to see Su Feng, who was standing in the courtyard and was already in tears.

"You know it's an illusion, why don't you cut it out?"

The voice of the Emperor Mirror came, and it was flat and bland.

Su Feng stood there, tears falling big and big.

said softly: "My mother is so thin...... She's so skinny...... I have the impression that she is not so thin......"

"This is a fantasy!"

The Emperor's voice increased, and he shouted, "You should know it in your heart!" ”

Su Feng didn't speak, but wiped his tears and walked over.

Lifting the straw mat, he looked inside.

Although neat, it is very dilapidated, almost in a four-walled hut.

The child and the woman sat on the ground. Eating.

The child's bowl contains half a bowl of brown rice and young elm leaves.

In the woman's bowl, there were only old elm leaves, not even a grain of brown rice.

The child apparently didn't care about this detail.

I only took a big bite and ate sweet brown rice mixed with elm leaves.

He only eats one meal a day, so he is naturally hungry.

The woman ate gently.

She looked at the child, her eyes full of love and guilt.

"Mother...... Why don't you eat some rice ......"

Children don't know what they do.

Su Feng walked over, tears rolling in his eyes, and looked at the woman and whispered.

But this woman and the immature child couldn't detect Su Feng at all.

"Mother, you, you eat more......"

Su Feng reached out and wanted to touch the woman's arm, but grabbed an empty one.

He was like air.

He could only cry out with tears: "This little thing is very strong, he can't starve to death!" He can live better than anyone else! Leave him alone! You have to eat more, you have to eat more! ”

But the woman not only did not listen to him.

Instead, he found a lot of young elm leaves in his bowl.

Laughing and putting it in the child's bowl again.

And the child, just bury your head in the food.

"You eat! You still eat!? ”

Su Feng suddenly went a little crazy, and reached out to knock over the child's bowl.

yelled, "How can you still eat it!?" You idiot!! ”

But still, the phantom streaked by.

Su Feng's teeth were about to be crushed.

He staggered back a few steps. Blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.

This child...... That's him.

Heavenly Demon King Illusion.

This is a fantasy that you know is an illusion, but you can't get rid of it!

It has hit the deepest memory of the soul that it most unwilling to recall!

And any living creature must have such a memory.

It's just a difference between more and less.

At this moment, Su Feng hated himself for the first time!

Why, why didn't I pay attention in the first place!

Even if it is to give my mother an extra bite to eat.

Maybe my mother wouldn't have died so early!

Maybe my mother will survive that winter!

Why, I am so selfish!?

"This is a fantasy, boy, do you want me to say more?"

The voice of the Emperor Mirror was not so intense.

He said calmly: "You can have a will like an iron knife, and you can gather the blade of the spirit, I believe that it is impossible for you not to know, this is an illusion, you, there is nothing wrong." ”

In the end, Su Feng was just a twenty-four-year-old young man.

He is not one of those thousand-year-old demons, his mind has long been inhuman, for the sake of cultivation, let alone illusions.

Even if the parents are resurrected in front of those people, they will be killed!

He's still, too young.

He's still, like a man!

"I know ......"

Su Feng pursed his lips, tears flowed, and cried: "I feel distressed, my mother...... Why did you suffer so much......"

"You're alive, aren't you?"

Emperor Mirror said calmly: "Your mother just wants you to be safe and grow up healthy, and now that you have grown up, you have even lived a better life than most people in the world, this is your mother's wish, she, no regrets." ”

Su closed his eyes and burst into tears.

The Emperor Mirror also stopped talking.

Such illusions cannot confuse the Emperor's Mirror.

And now that Su Feng is not in danger for the time being, let him vent himself.

In fact, he has also been suppressed for too long.

This kind of inner demon is better to break out early.

If one day he steps into the great realm, these demons will burst out again.

That's terrible.

Even cultivated as a backlash, vanished!

I don't know how long it took.

Su Feng took a deep breath and opened his eyes.

At this moment, it was already night, and the woman and the child were already asleep.

Su Feng walked to the side of the bed and looked at his mother carefully.

He said softly: "Mother, I'm leaving, your Feng'er has grown up, and will live forever, healthy, and alive." ”

He stood still for a while.

Su Feng turned around abruptly, strode out of the hut, and walked out of the courtyard.

Stand outside the fence.

Su Feng looked at the starry sky and said slowly: "Although killing the phantom in my heart is the fastest way to get rid of the illusion, I don't want to use it. ”

The mothers that the little heavenly demons and the big heavenly demons changed from before were all fake.

Although she looks like a mother, she looks like someone else.

Slash with a knife, without any scruples.

And now his mother is the memory in his heart.

If it is cut off, even if it is accompanied by this memory, it will be erased.

He doesn't want to!

Therefore, Su Feng looked at the seemingly distant world in front of him, and his eyes were like knives: "I want to break your spiritual illusion!" ”

The spiritual knife in the heart of the eyebrows was slowly pulled out by Su Feng!