Under Yunqing Peak, Phantom Sea Lake. A flat boat gently paddled across the calm lake, and the slightest ripples spread out layer by layer, making the stiff lake surface a little softer. Yi Ruxiao sat on the bow of the boat, her slender arms reaching into the lake, gently fiddling. At the end of the boat, Qin Yuan slowly shook the oar, looking at the lake intently. This is the first time that Qin Yuan has come into contact with Huanhai Lake so closely, in the past, at the top of Yunqing Peak, looking at the vast lake under the mountain, the mist is covered, and it can always be a little outward. And at this moment, being here gives people the illusion of entering a fairyland. The surface of the lake is sometimes crystal clear, and the deep blue makes it seem that it is a clean and flawless sapphire. Sometimes it reflects the clouds, and the clouds change at will on the surface of the lake, making them appear in various forms, making people feel like a dream.

"Senior brother," Yi Ruxiao turned around and glanced at Qin Yuan, who was stunned, and said: "This sea of illusions is full of changes, both true and false, and it will make people hallucinate the most, you have to be careful!" ”

But Qin Yuan didn't seem to hear it, just lowered his head and looked at the ever-changing surface of the lake. At this moment, he saw a towering mountain, which was Kunlun Mountain. In the small village below the mountain, two figures were waiting there, looking into the distance. The cold wind was howling, pulling at the clothes of the two men. Qin Yuan's heart moved, and he could vaguely see the expectation on the faces of those two people.

"Dad, mother!" Qin Yuan called in a low voice.

"Not good!" Yi Ruxiao was shocked when he saw this, Qin Yuan had entered an illusion. This illusory sea gathers the illusions of the world, but if you are accidentally fascinated, you can't extricate yourself. and even silence in this illusory world for the rest of his life.

Yi Ruxiao was in a hurry, and flew to Qin Yuan's side on tiptoe. I saw her two fingers together, and the pale white true yuan that lingered like snowflakes slowly merged into Qin Yuan's body, and at this moment, only by pouring someone else's true yuan into Qin Yuan's body and interrupting his breath of falling into an illusion could he wake him up. "Wake up, hurry!" Yi Ruxiao was anxious, and her big eyes revealed a rare firmness. However, Qin Yuan's body was like a bottomless pit at the moment, but Yi Ruxiao poured the true yuan into his body, but it was like a stream merging into the sea, losing its movement.

"How's that okay?" Yi Ruxiao suddenly felt at a loss. At this moment, a few streamers flashed, but it was several disciples of Guanhai Peak who came galloping, and it turned out that they were practicing sword moves. I saw the sword light flickering, and Dao Dao Zhenyuan flew in all directions with the swing of the sword. These are all disciples of the Wind Clear Realm, and they all know how to fly in the sky, and it is estimated that they fought all the way from Guanhai Peak to here.

These disciples stopped in front of Yi Ruxiao, who was sweating profusely and anxious at the moment.

"It's Senior Brother Mo Ran! Help me save Senior Brother Qin, he has fallen into the illusion of the Phantom Sea. Yi Ruxiao saw several Guanhai Peak disciples who had stopped, and hurriedly said.

Those disciples were stunned, and one of them had a red mole on his eyebrows, which was Mo Ran, a disciple of Zhou Yi of Guanhai Peak.

Mo Ran jumped to the nearest place, his heart full of astonishment. The illusion of the phantom sea is by no means as simple as the flower in the mirror, once you fall into it, I am afraid that you will sleep here for a long time. However, the Phantom Sea Lake has never confused a Phantom Sea Clan for thousands of years.

Mo Ran took a closer look at Qin Yuan, who was silent in endless thoughts, and suddenly frowned, and his face suddenly became fierce, "It's him!" That descendant of the Yellow Emperor! The other Guanhai Peak disciples behind him were all stunned, and then they also became fierce and vicious.

Yi Ruxiao was busy inputting his True Yuan into Qin Yuan's body, but he felt that the faces of the few people in front of him were wrong.

"Senior Brother Mo Ran, come and help me!" Yi Ruxiao said eagerly, not knowing what Mo Ran was thinking in his heart.

"Humph! Help? I think today is the end of this thief! Senior Sister Ruxiao, you must not be merciful to save this thief! Mo Ran shouted sharply, and a murderous aura loomed.

"Senior Brother Mo Ran, what are you going to do?" Yi Ruxiao was shocked, but he understood when he thought about it. Before, Ke Dayong treated Qin Yuan in the same way. In Buzhou Mountain, I am afraid that nine out of ten people will hold a grudge against the descendants of the Yellow Emperor.

"Kill him and say it, the boss will not blame us! Phantom Sea must have known that he was a descendant of the Yellow Emperor, so he confused him. Mo Ran shouted, and stabbed with his sword. The rest of the people responded with a call, and the sharp swords in their hands stabbed towards Qin Yuan one after another.

Suddenly, more than a dozen True Yuan with different brilliance surrounded Qin Yuan, and the breath of death came instantly.

Yi Ruxiao was shocked when he saw this, and the pale white True Yuan Dasheng in his hand. However, more than a dozen disciples of Guanhai Peak had surrounded them, and there was no escape. I saw that Yi Ruxiao hugged Qin Yuan, and he actually wanted to protect Qin Yuan with his body. At this moment, there was no fear in her heart, only that it was an instinctive call.

Suddenly, the storm surged. The calm Phantom Sea Lake is as agitated as if it were in a storm. A crack in the surface of the lake slowly cracked, and in an instant it turned into a huge whirlpool, absorbing the boat into it. Huge waves, like madness, overwhelmingly swirled. Seeing this, the disciples of Guanhaifeng hurriedly retreated, but Yi Ruxiao and Qin Yuan couldn't dodge and were hit squarely. Yi Ruxiao's arm trembled at the huge impact, and then let go. Qin Yuan was instantly enveloped by the whirlpool and fell to the bottom of the lake.

"Senior Brother Qin!" Yi Ruxiao shouted, his face full of horror. But she didn't hesitate, and in an instant, she turned into a white light and rushed into the vanishing whirlpool.

"Where is this?" Qin Yuan only felt that the heavens and the earth were moving, and he was sucked to the bottom of the lake by the whirlpool. The huge suction force oppressed his internal organs, once again challenging his limits. There was water all around, Qin Yuan couldn't breathe, he struggled in horror, but he was still dragged and fell into the depths.

Faintly, a trace of streamer light came from the bottom of the lake, and Qin Yuan only felt a sharp pain in his right arm, as if he was about to burst out with breath. Gradually, this aura became more and more pronounced, and the right arm also emitted a faint fiery red light. This light echoes the streamer from the bottom of the lake, like an inexplicable summons.

"To the bottom of the lake, to the place where the streamer came from!" Qin Yuan subconsciously flashed such thoughts. And the call of the Mo Ming became stronger and stronger. However, at this moment, Qin Yuan had already reached the limit of his body, his eyes were gradually blurred, and his consciousness began to be indifferent at this moment.

Yi Ruxiao rushed into the lake, only to feel a powerful aura permeating the surroundings. The gravitational pull of gravity draws the lake and the myriad illusions it presents into the depths. And in the distance, Qin Yuan's figure also faded away, and he would disappear.

"Ahh Yi Ruxiao's eyes were firm, and the pale white True Yuan Dasheng immediately turned into a streamer and rushed towards Qin Yuan. No matter how arrogant this powerful aura was, at this time in Yi Ruxiao's heart, he had to rescue Qin Yuan no matter what. Firm convictions, for the first time, took root in a seventeen-year-old girl. True Yuan burned, tore through the turbulent lake, and through countless undercurrents, Yi Ruxiao grabbed Qin Yuan, who was already unconscious, and rushed towards the lake in one go.

"Boom!" With a sound, Yi Ruxiao broke out of the water, and arrived at the lake with one breath. Putting down Qin Yuan, who was unconscious, she smiled slightly at the corner of her mouth and fell down.

The disciples of Guanhaifeng were stunned and at a loss.

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In the Yunqing Palace, Yi Yuntian and Shi Butong had gloomy faces and were drinking tea carelessly. Yi Ruxiao, who had just recovered on the side, leaned back on the back of the chair, his face was slightly pale. The slightly frowning brows and the big eyes that were slightly worried all explained the worries in her heart.

"Xiao'er, you don't need to worry too much, Qin Yuan is fine!" Yi Yuntian glanced at Yi Ruxiao affectionately and said slowly.

"Yes, Grandpa!" Yi Ruxiao replied with a reluctant smile.

"It's just that this matter is very strange!" Yi Yuntian pondered for a moment and continued: "This illusory sea has been calm and picturesque for thousands of years, but why is it so turbulent! ”

"Isn't it that Phantom Sea feels that Qin Yuan is a descendant of the Yellow Emperor?" Shi Butong on the side said suspiciously.

"Legend has it that the Phantom Sea is the illusion of the eyes of the Great God of Chiyou," Yi Yuntian continued, "That's why this Phantom Sea will have unpredictable spiritual power." It is not surprising to be able to perceive that Qin Yuan is a descendant of the Yellow Emperor. It's just that, as Xiao'er said, if the Phantom Sea wants to kill Qin Yuan, I'm afraid that Qin Yuan won't be safe and sound! ”

"That's right!" Shi Butong frowned and nodded in reply.

"Well, grandpa, after I rushed into the surface of the Phantom Lake, I could feel a very powerful aura. The aura was so unpredictable that it seemed to want to absorb the entire lake to the bottom of the lake. With my clean strength, I can barely move within it. Yi Ruxiao thought for a moment and said: "There are all undercurrents under the lake, it is indeed a miracle that Senior Brother Qin can not be injured!" Moreover, if it weren't for the furious waves of this illusory sea, Senior Brother Qin might have died on the spot. ”

After hearing this, Yi Yuntian suddenly felt depressed in his heart, he never thought that so many people among the disciples of the Phantom Sea would hate Qin Yuan, even if he didn't do anything wrong.

At this moment, Ke Dayong's figure flew into the hall. Before his body could stabilize his body, he grinned and said, "Senior Uncle, Master, Third Senior Brother, he is awake!" “

"Let's go, let's take a look!" Yi Yuntian stepped forward to hold Yi Ruxiao, but his pace did not slow down and walked quickly towards the back hall.

In the wing room, Dou Ming stubbornly helped Qin Yuan to sit up.

"Senior brother, what's going on?" Seeing that Qin Yuan's consciousness was clear, Dou Ming asked anxiously.

Saying that, Yi Yuntian and the others had already come to the house.

"Master, Master!" Seeing this, Qin Yuan got up and saluted, but was supported by Yi Yuntian.

"Yuan'er," Yi Yuntian looked at Qin Yuan carefully and said, "It's okay!" ”

"Thank you for your concern!" Qin Yuan's heart palpitated, "Disciple is fine!" ”

"Tell me what's going on!" Yi Yuntian's tone was slightly impatient.

"Senior Uncle," Qin Yuan paused, sorted out his thoughts and replied, "My junior sister and I went boating in the Phantom Sea, but I never thought that my concentration was too weak, and I was actually fascinated by the Phantom Sea. In a daze, the disciple vaguely saw his father and mother. When he was intoxicated with it, he saw that the illusory sea suddenly had turbulent waves, and he instantly turned his disciple into it. After falling into the water, a powerful suction force dragged the disciple to the bottom of the lake. However, the disciple felt a little strange. ”

"But it doesn't hurt to say it!" Yi Yuntian's face was solemn, and he said in a firm tone.

"Although the Phantom Sea is dragging me to the bottom of the lake, I don't feel the slightest malice on it." Qin Yuan said, puzzled: "On the contrary, I feel like there is an inexplicable force calling me to the bottom of the lake!" ”

"Summon!" Yi Yuntian pondered when he heard this, and slowly, his brows gradually relaxed.

"It seems that everything is really as my brother expected! Qin Yuan was really that seed of hope. Yi Yuntian calmly looked at Qin Yuan in front of him and said silently.

"Summoning?" Shi Butong wondered: "Could it be the illusion of the Phantom Sea?" ”

"It's possible!" Yi Yuntian replied, but the corners of his mouth showed a slight smile, "But since Yuan'er is fine, you don't have to worry about it, just be careful in the future!" ”

"Yes, the disciple knows!" Qin Yuan replied. Shi Butong and the others listened to it, and their hearts gradually relaxed.

A few days later, at night, a bright moon hung in the sky. The bright and immaculate moonlight covered the earth softly like mist. Qin Yuan sat alone in the back mountain. The fresh mountain breeze blew his clothes slightly. Long hair tied up casually, fluttering in the wind.

"What the hell is going on here?" Qin Yuan recalled the thrilling scene that happened during the day, and his heart was full of doubts.

"Is the summoning at the bottom of the lake really just an illusion?" Qin Yuan pondered: "But that's so real! ”

"Phantom Sea!" Qin Yuan let out a low groan, and his gaze fell on the surface of the lake like a fairy mirror at the bottom of the mountain. At this time, the surface of Phantom Lake is calm as usual, and the soft moonlight reflects on it, making it look like a huge bright moon.

"Hmm!" Suddenly, Qin Yuan's right arm throbbed, and a faint breath was about to come out but disappeared.

"Could it be that this arm is weird!" Qin Yuan became more and more puzzled, although Fang Cai's faint aura was like a flash in the pan, it was a real existence. And in the battle with Ke Dayong, it was also the true yuan that burst out of his right arm that saved him.

Thinking of this, Qin Yuan immediately picked up "Wuqing Decision". "Qi is born from the heart, and the heart is understood with qi." Qin Yuan silently recited the mantra, and the slightest breath descended from the heavenly spirit to the dantian. But it disappeared suddenly.

"It's still the same as before, a little breath into the dantian is like a stone sinking into the sea!" Qin Yuan pondered: "Then gather the breath into your right arm and try it!" ”

Qin Yuan's eyes were slightly closed, trying to gather the aura in his body on his right arm. Suddenly, there was another throbbing of the right arm. Qin Yuan clearly felt that when he transported the breath in his body to his right arm, another breath suddenly appeared in his right arm. The two breaths bounced off each other as soon as they made a slight contact. Qin Yuan frowned, and the aura in his body surged to his right arm again. "Whew!" Qin Yuan was slightly stunned, and the two breaths collided again, as if two beings had found focus in Qin Yuan's body.

Collision after collision burst out in Qin Yuan's right arm. The two breaths became more and more familiar with each other, and gradually, Qin Yuan could even feel that a powerful life in his right arm was slowly awakening.

It's just that the life in that right arm seems to resist Qin Yuan's breath, no matter how hard Qin Yuan tries, he can't always integrate his breath into his right arm. Every time the two breaths touch, they bounce off each other instantly, repulsing but not conflicting, like a soft lingering but maintaining an appropriate distance.

The mountain wind gradually rose, agitating Qin Yuan's robe, and stains of sweat were faintly visible on his forehead. Qin Yuan opened his eyes and looked at the phantom sea in the distance. The dreamlike sea of illusions, blue as jade, calm with a bit of solemnity.

"What the hell is going on with this strange breath?" Qin Yuan pondered silently, his gaze was like a torch, and he fell on that heavenly realm.

Suddenly, a trace of fluctuation rippled on the surface of the calm Phantom Lake, this fluctuation was gentle and friendly, conveying indescribable warmth. Qin Yuan watched and felt. The mysterious aura in his right arm quietly awakened, and a faint fiery red fluorescence vaguely surrounded his right arm. Suddenly, Qin Yuan gently waved his left hand, and his entire body danced with the ripples of the Phantom Sea. Sometimes the movements are light like colorful butterflies, and sometimes they are fluttering like fallen leaves. The breath in the body is also as smooth as flowing water.

"What is this?" Qin Yuan wondered. Suddenly, the Phantom Sea Lake trembled strangely, and the surrounding space also distorted. The moonlight reflected on it swayed like a spiritual power. The entire phantom sea instantly turned into a mass of aura, slowly stretching and throbbing, explaining the way of heaven and earth one by one like a benevolent master.