Chapter 59: The Illusion is Endless

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Chapter Fifty-Nine: The Illusion is Endless

"Everyone, don't move forward anymore, here, there is no way out!" Su Xuechi reminded the group. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Everyone was in a fog and asked, "Why is there no way out here, why is this road always unfinished?"

"Because, we are trapped in illusion!" Su Xuechi said.

The night is terrifying. In the middle of the night in early autumn, the street lamps also beat like ghost fires, flickering and dimming, and the night was like a black cover, covering people's heads, so heavy and hideous, and bats sprang out of the low ruins on both sides, spreading their black wings and squeaking, sometimes almost pounced on people's heads. The trees on both sides of the road were blown back and forth by the wind, babbling and crying. I held my breath and walked briskly with my head down, as if I wanted to escape from the dark grave as quickly as possible. The fallen leaves behind me were rustled by the wind, and it was as if a black hand was reaching out from behind me to the top of my head.

"Illusion, impossible! This is obviously the most real world! How can you encounter illusion?" said an elder in Cliff Valley.

"Yes, our group, Elder Yun is quite familiar with illusions, it is impossible not to see it!" The powerhouse of Liuyun Pavilion also agreed.

All the people looked at the elder named Yunrui, and the old man slowly stroked his beard, "The world here is indeed a little different from the real world, but I don't know much about the reason, I didn't expect that we were trapped in illusion! I didn't expect Xue Chi Xiaoyou to be so sensitive to illusions, I really admire it, compared to if you don't practice physical mystical arts, but only dabble in illusions, I'm afraid your current achievements are far more than the old man!" said the white-bearded old man with a smile.

Su Xuechi shook his head, "Elder Yunrui said with a smile, the predecessor is a powerhouse of the Xuanhuang rank, and the kid is the Xuanzong rank, how dare he compare with the senior? Su Xuechi touched her chest, where the kiss of the night lay quietly.

Hearing Su Xuechi say this, the old man was even more puzzled and asked, "How do you say this?" Then why did Xue Chi Xiaoyou know this illusion?"

The gloomy and bleak sunlight shrouded this strange forest, sometimes it was so quiet that everything seemed to sleep in the fear of death, and other times, the ghostly figures and creepy cries could give people the illusion of the underworld.

The reason why this land is isolated from the outside world is that there is a double barrier between a forest and a swamp. The dark forest is eerie and terrifying, and outsiders hardly dare to set foot in it

Su Xuechi shook his head, the kiss of the dark night is the hidden treasure of the Su family, although this Liuyun Pavilion is also one of the Eight Directions Pavilion, and it can be regarded as an ally of Tu Su Pavilion, but Su Xuechi naturally can't tell such an important secret!

"Due to his physical condition, the kid is naturally sensitive to illusions, so he will judge one or two. Su Xuechi told a lie, but he couldn't find any other excuse other than that.

"I didn't expect that this pure yang body could have such a miraculous effect, compared to Su Jue's old guy who was still alive, he must be very gratifying!" Elder Yunrui stroked his beard and sighed with a smile.

Su Xuechi was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that his life experience had already been seen through, and soon, he expressed his relief, Yun Luo'er still wouldn't tell them, but with such a perfect pure yang body, the powerful forces of Bafang Pavilion and Sigu were naturally able to speculate.

After all, the power that can obtain the essence blood of the legendary Mixed Yuan Ancient Dragon must be able to be done by no one except for Tu Su Pavilion at the beginning.

The weak water is emaciated, and a few duckweeds on the water float around smartly. Maybe it's lost and can't find its own home. The stone bridge spanning the river looks particularly elegant and solemn under the antique houses on both banks. The stone was filled with ancient tears, and occasionally a few geese flying south, accompanied by the clear sound of the sorrow, this sad beauty was the soul of autumn! Everything is so fresh and so dazzling. Listening carefully to the sound coming from under your feet, it is soft and nice. Just like a baby gives you a tender feeling. If you want to run a few steps, then you will see the trees on both sides of the ground passing quickly, and the surrounding area is extremely empty, but the fallen leaves are still falling one after another, and the heart is so calm and relaxed. Those fruits that are happy and waiting to be picked are the elves of autumn.

"Now that we know that we are trapped in the illusion, how can we break through the illusion?" asked the man from Cliff Valley.

Elder Yunrui looked at Su Xuechi and said, "The old man is ashamed, he has been immersed in illusion all his life, but he can't know, how to crack this illusion, and think that the illusion set up by this powerful person must not be solved by my unsuccessful strength." ”

Su Xuechi said, "Let me try!"

Then, he touched the Night Kiss, this treasure had brought him out of the Night Kiss many times, presumably this time, it would definitely not disappoint Su Xuechi!

(The creeper has been busy lately, no, no, these chapters are too watery, I'm sorry to everyone!But it's about to end, and the creeper is really helpless!I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, )

The beautiful Fengzhu Lake looks more secluded and elegant under the sunset. The red sun sinks in the west, and I see that the sunset is red, reflecting half of the sky, and then reflecting it into the lake, and the lake water suddenly turns red! It is really like a red lotus blooming in the lake, which is extremely beautiful! The orange-red sunset burns in the sky, and the wicker on the shore of Fengzhu Lake is covered with a golden bright color. As time passed, these clouds turned into a silver gray, an orange yellow, a blood red, a purple, a goose yellow, and a crimson under the reflection of the setting sun, like a beautiful grape fairy shaking colorful brocade in the air. I was fascinated by the brilliant glow and sat in the wooden pavilion to enjoy the dazzling sunset.

Looking at the beautiful sunset, I entered an infinite reverie. Chase the enchanting sunset. Look, the cloud on the horizon resembles a "swan"! Its head and neck face south, its wings are dyed crimson by the sun, reflecting bundles of colorful sunlight, and its head is a faint pink, it is so dignified and elegant, its wings are gently flapping, as if soaring high in the blue sky, playing and wandering freely. But after a while, the "swan" was blurred, and slowly conjured into a "lotus". The lotus is white and pink, and the pink is red, which is very elegant and beautiful.

The range of the glow slowly narrowed, and the color gradually faded, purple red turned into crimson, crimson turned into pink, and then from pink to light red, and finally there was only a line of dark purple left on the gray horizon, which was probably the sun had set at the end of the mountain, and the distant and near scenes were blended into a vast twilight. The sunset is infinitely good, just near dusk. It's a pity for the sunset, but it means maturity and fullness, a bright tomorrow and a hopeful future. The sunset has a falling beauty, and it only stays for a short moment of dusk. When I looked at it as red as blood, my worries were all thrown out of the clouds. If you look at it casually, you will develop an indescribable intoxication and love for him. The sun slipped down again, and the sun was like a bride who had been married, putting on her red clothes and dressing herself up carefully. The sunset slowly turned orange-red, and with the nostalgia for his mother's home, he gradually moved towards his new home. A few silent clouds are like bridesmaids at sunset. That new home awaits the beautiful bride!

Not far from her new home, she shyly hid and disappeared behind the front bank mountain, probably to her new home. The clouds in the sky became fainter and fainter in the afterglow of the setting sun. With the sunset, against the sunset, leisurely walking alone on the shore of Fengzhu Lake. The lake was sparkling and reflected the red of the setting sun, and I was deeply intoxicated by it, and I did not reluctantly leave the front bank mountain until it was dark. Nature is wonderful, even the sunset is so dazzling.