Reality, the Hall of Meritorious Service, in mid-air.

A woman dressed in black, cold and beautiful, sat quietly on the ice cloud steps, staring faintly downward.

The sea of flowers composed of illusory cherry blossoms swayed up and down, which was only a lot bigger than the previous dojo of the woman in red, and the entire hall of transmission was shrouded in it, blocking all exploration from the outside world.

After staring at it for a long time, Ran Qingmo slowly withdrew his gaze.

Killed the body of the schanter god cherry tree, and wanted to rush here to support Xu Yuan, but as soon as he activated the teleportation array, he found that this hall of transmission was already shrouded in this sea of flowers.

Without risking the use of the teleportation array, it took two quarters of an hour to rush here with the Ice Cloud Steps, only to find that the sea of flowers below was full of the breath of the succubus cherry tree.

The aura of the enchanting god emanating from below made her not move rashly, and she sat quietly on the sky while practicing and waiting.

But that wait, it's two weeks.

Today, however, the sea of cherry blossoms below has undergone some changes.

Ran Qingmo's dark eyes flickered, and she sensed that the aura of this sea of flowers seemed to be fading.

After a slight hesitation, Ran Qingmo took out his black sword from the Sumeru ring, and a little blue glow gradually appeared on the face of the black sword.

Time passed minute by minute, and Ran Qingmo's induction was not wrong.

For a moment,

The colorful cherry blossom community gradually began to fade.

In the hall of transmission,

After waking up, Xu Yuan's eyes were greeted by a gorgeous sea of cherry blossoms.

Staring at these gradually dissipating cherry blossoms, Xu Yuan was stunned, and his dark pupils failed to focus.

It was as if he had a dream, a long, long dream.

It's not a month, it's not a year, maybe it's ten years, but maybe it's longer, but it's a really long dream.

Some of the fragmented details in the dream are no longer true, but he still remembers that he became a disciple named Jing He in the Qionghua Sect ten thousand years ago.

Jing He of Jing He at the beginning of the language, everyone in Qionghua Sect called him that.

For some reason, he ran away from Qionghuazong and escaped with Tianyan's washboard saintess.

Qionghua is not a void outside the world, but a prosperous world.

It's not easy to run away, and it's often precarious.

Xu Yuan suggested going to live in seclusion in the deep mountains and old forests together, and the two found a col near the mountains and rivers to live in for a month, and Tianyan told them that they had to go.

Jiantian Pavilion can deduce the position of the two.

And it turns out that Tianyan is right.

Because of the charm god Sakura, the tripartite forces of Jiantian, Qionghua, and Daogong have never stopped chasing and killing them from beginning to end, especially the annoying derivation ability of Jiantian Pavilion.

But fortunately, there is Tianyan, the "inner ghost" of the Heavenly Pavilion, who can deal with it.

Tianyan's familiarity with Yan Tianjue made it possible for the two of them to be in danger in the pursuit again and again.

Snow-capped mountains, meadows, deserts, valleys, islands.

There seems to be no end to the days of being hunted down.

Along the way, they met a lot of people, and they also saw a lot of things, and they learned how the sect world could be so prosperous when the source qi tide was surging.

However, a fantasy is an illusion after all, and some places are prosperous like reality, but some places are blank and cannot move forward.

It's like,

A wall of air encountered in a past life game.

Like a piece of paste in his mind when he first woke up from a big dream, Xu Yuan stared at the blue sky outside through the big hole in the palace dome, and his thinking was a little sluggish.

As if for a moment, as if for eternity,

Xu Yuan gradually realized one thing.

He seems to have come out of the illusion.

Thinking of this, Xu Yuan looked around.

“.”

Seeing this familiar and unfamiliar hall of Gong Gong, Xu Yuan couldn't help but raise his hand to hide his face and chuckle lowly.

He's finally out of that damn illusion.

As the cherry blossoms around him completely dispersed, his gaze was drawn to a shadow that flew down from the hole in the dome through his fingers.

In that shining sun, she fell with her sword in her hand, like a fairy descending into the world, her sleeves fluttering, and stopped beside him.

It's Ran Qingmo.

Seeing this familiar and unfamiliar big ice mound, Xu Yuan completely confirmed that he had really come out.

After all, 10,000 years ago, there was no such thing as a big ice mound.

Gathering his thoughts, Xu Yuan raised his eyes to look at Ran Qingmo.

only to find that she didn't look at him, but stared at the front hall of the Chuan Gong Palace.

Follow her gaze.

Xu Yuan saw a barefoot girl in palace clothes with her beautiful eyes closed, and at this moment her body was wrapped in layers of golden light film.

Compared with the mantra of the word "shield" in the illusion, the golden lines on the surface of the light film in front of me are flowing in bursts, which is obviously not the same.

Seeing this scene, Xu Yuan subconsciously wanted to laugh.

But the next moment the smile froze, and he realized that he had to run.

Here, it's no longer an illusion

"Ran Qingmo, how long has it been since the outside world?"

“.”

Ran Qingmo hesitated, his eyes were still vigilantly staring at the girl in palace clothes with closed eyes, and replied softly:

"About two weeks."

"It's only been two weeks?"

Hearing this, Xu Yuan frowned.

The air was quiet for a moment,

And at this quiet moment, the teleportation array under him and Ran Qingmo suddenly began to "automaticly" recharge.

It's the remnant soul of a saint.

While consciously controlling the teleportation array, the remnant soul of the saint floated out of the soul ring:

"Many illusions are like a dream, and a dream for a hundred years is normal."

“.”

Xu Yuan was noncommittal, he had already expected this in his heart.

Glancing at the black sword containing cold light in Ran Qingmo's hand, Xu Yuan suddenly said loudly:

"Ran Qingmo, disperse the sword technique."

“.”

Ran Qingmo glanced at him sideways, his eyes puzzled: ".. Why? ”

Xu Yuan shook his head and replied very simply:

"It's useless, we can only run."

has been getting along with each other day and night in the fantasy world for so many years, not to mention the hole cards, Tianyan's washboard saint bottoms are what he looks like.

Ran Qingmo wanted to kill Tianyan by leaping the ranks, which was about the same as killing Xu Changge by leaping the ranks.

Hearing this, the remnant soul of the saint on the side suddenly chuckled:

"Xu boy, why hasn't Tianyan woken up yet?"

Xu Yuan subconsciously thought of the last hour in the illusion in his mind, shook his head and said in a low voice:

"A gift from Yu Chu."

"Gifts?" The remnant of the saint raised his eyebrows.

Xu Yuan groaned slightly, and briefly summarized:

"Fulfill her long-cherished wish, at the end of the illusion, she reenacted to me and Tianyan the fall of Qionghuazong, and at my request, she also promised to let me wake up first and give me a chance to escape."

The eyes of the remnant soul of the saint flickered for a moment:

"It seems that you have gained a lot in the illusion."

"Sort of." Xu Yuan smiled slightly.

After a pause, the remnant of the saint asked again:

"But in that case, you kid has memories from the illusion?"

Xu Yuan nodded:

"Yes, but it's vague, dream-like, isn't that weird?"

The remnant soul of the saint was silent for a moment when he heard this, and his tone was gloomy:

"Strange, not strange.

"But I think the tree spirit of the succubus cherry tree wants to give you a chance."

Xu Yuanyu was helpless:

"It's really a chance, but it's also a catastrophe of life and death, Yu Chu really wanted to kill us by pulling me and Tianyan in."

"She's going to kill you?!"

"Melt the soul." Xu Yuan spat out a word that was quite shadowy of the remnant soul of a saint.

The corner of the saint's remnant soul jumped:

"Soul melting?"

Xu Yuan explained:

"This Qionghua Sect is the same as you said, it is indeed the destruction of the Charm God Sakura Tree.

"However, before they died, the saints of Qionghuazong melted their souls with Yu Chu and planted the obsession of letting them protect Qionghuazong, so she pulled me and Tianyan into the illusion realm, and she really wanted to kill us, but she had another deeper obsession that saved us."

"A deeper obsession?"

"To live with Jing He, Tianyan and I became Jing He and her, and lived until she and Jing He were sacrificed by blood."

"Is that so?"

The remnant soul of the saint was a little embarrassed, and then asked in a low voice, "But why wasn't the old man pulled in?" ”

"Because she is too weak, even if she blows herself up, she can only pull two people into that illusion."

“.”

The remnant soul of the saint was silent for a moment, and asked with a smile:

"You kid must have seen a lot of useful things in that illusion, right?"

The fragmentary illusion memories in his mind were still vague, Xu Yuan didn't say much, but urged:

"I couldn't say it for a while, and I couldn't remember a lot of it. Let's go first, Tianyan may not be able to leave after a while. ”

The remnant of the saint raised an eyebrow:

"Before setting an anchor point on the unpredictable person, the Holy Maiden of the Heavenly Pavilion should not kill anyone"

"I know."

Xu Yuan interrupted the remnant soul of the saint, and his face was a little strange: "If you don't kill, it doesn't mean that you can't do it, and"

Saying,

Xu Yuan glanced at the girl with beautiful eyes and closed eyes over there:

In the illusion, I bullied her a little hard."

"Your kid is Tianyan's opponent?"

"The kind of bullying that doesn't need to be cultivated."

“.”

The remnant soul of the saint was stunned for a moment, and then a playful smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he glanced sideways at Ran Qingmo.

Ran Qingmo blinked his eyes and tilted his head: "What's the matter?" ”

"Oh, nothing." The remnant of the saint chuckled.

In a moment,

The teleportation formation activated, and the figures of the three disappeared

“.”

After the tranquility in the hall was restored, time seemed to have no scale in this eternal palace.

I don't know how long it took,

The girl in the pale red palace dress slowly opened her eyes.

The huge memories in the illusion came to mind, and her golden pupils seemed a little confused.

Unlike Xu Yuan, the Yantian Divine Soul can make her remember most of the things in the illusion.

In the confusion,

The scenes on the way to escape kept coming to mind.

Silence for a few breaths,

"Hum—"

A hurricane spread around the girl.

Standing a foot on the ground, the pale red palace skirt was blown by the wind pressure to hunt, the girl's pure and beautiful little face was with a strange flush, and a pair of eyes were looking around with cold light.

She's looking for someone.

After discovering that the hall was empty, the girl waved her robe angrily:

"Bastard !!"

"Boom!!"

The jade brick wall of the main hall was immediately blasted out of a large hole by her anger.

Wheezing and wheezing for a long time, Tianyan slowly fell to the ground, and his pink fists were clenched very tightly:

"Bastard. Other.. Don't let me catch you! ”

After that,

Tianyan sat cross-legged on the ground and began to close his eyes and breathe.

The effects of the succubus flower poison and the heavenly desire poison in her body are still there

There's another chapter later

(End of chapter)