"That's the world wrong."

Shen Fuwei has never wavered.

Bang.

The illusion was shattered, and the surrounding trees were still the same as they had just passed.

The others had heavy faces, apparently not yet coming out of the illusion.

"Master?" Shen Fuwei went to look at Mo Zhuyue, her eyes were closed, and her expression was serene.

Serene?

Shen Fuwei had only seen such a look before the death of the old man at home, calmly waiting for the arrival of death, and his expression was so peaceful.

Is she waiting for death?

Shen Fu was slightly shocked.

Mo Zhuyue is mysterious and powerful in his heart, what kind of illusion is it, so that she has no desire to survive at all?

She's never been that kind of person.

"Master, Master......"

He shouted over and over again, but Mo Zhuyue did not respond.

Shen Fuwei took out the ancient book, wanting to find out if there was a way to break the illusion.

The moment he opened the ancient book, the scenery in front of him changed, the golden glow and the black clouds were entangled, and the scene was shocking and strange.

He saw Mo Zhuyue and rushed up as soon as possible, grabbing her arm, "Master." ”

"Let go of your paws, believe it or not I chopped off your hands to feed the dogs?"

Without waiting for Mo Zhuyue to answer, a violent anger came, and Shen Fu was slightly startled.

Only then did he see the Demon Venerable in the big array, with a hideous face, in a state of rage, with black qi churning all over his body, struggling to come out.

The overwhelming coercion came to his face, Shen Fuwei's heart was shaken, and he almost couldn't breathe, originally the demon cultivator could be so terrifying.

Mo Zhuyue raised her hand to shatter his coercion, "Have you made enough trouble?" ”

Demon Venerable's eyes were red, "Kill me, don't be afraid, I won't die, and you don't want to die either." ”

Shen Fuwei: !!

What kind of strange request is this? Why does he have the feeling of watching a bloody drama?

Also What is this place? Why are their clothes so strange?

There were dense monks flying behind Mo Zhuyue, not like the interstellar era.

Shen Fuwei panicked in his heart, "Master, this is an illusion, it's all fake, kill him and we can get out." ”

Mo Zhuyue sighed, "After so many years, I still can't get over this hurdle." ”

She looked at Shen Fuwei, "You go, go find your inheritance." ”

"What about you?" Shen Fuwei asked.

Demon Venerable's face was gloomy and terrifying, and he stared at Mo Zhuyue stupidly, "You want to die with me?" Are you touching me? Or are you asking for peace of mind? ”

Mo Zhuyue ignored him and said to Shen Fuwei, "This illusion can't kill me." ”

"But you'll be hurt by the backlash." Shen Fuwei was worried, he pulled Mo Zhuyue, ready to open the ancient book to see if he could go out.

Who knew that the Demon Venerable was furious, "Whoever let you touch her, look for death!" ”

The overwhelming demonic qi swept in, and the Demon Venerable actually had the posture to break free.

Powerful attacks come at you.

Mo Zhuyue will not die if she is devoured by illusion, but it does not mean that Shen Fuwei will not die.

In a hurry, she activated the Ancient Great Array, and the golden glow in the sky protected Shen Fuwei, and she met the opponent's attack head-on.

The Demon Venerable was caught off guard, and the moment before the attack fell on her, she saw the Demon Venerable's frightened and furious expression.

The illusion was broken, and Mo Zhuyue spurted out a mouthful of blood, a little distracted.

"Are you alright?" Shen Fuwei hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

The others have come out of the illusion, they are nothing more than some worldly desires, and they are all tenacious to enter the super-event situation, but they can't trap them.

Zhong Zhengchu didn't understand, "What's wrong?" How can a small illusion hurt people like this? ”

Shen Fuwei ignored them and squatted beside Mo Zhuyue, "Who is that person?" ”

Knowing that it was an illusion, knowing that it was fake, he was still reluctant to kill him, why should he?

"It's just an old man."

Mo Zhuyue took a pill and sat cross-legged to manage his injuries, while the others looked at each other, not knowing what the two of them were talking about.

Shen Fuwei squatted on the ground with a deep face, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Zhong Zhengchu turned his head to look around, "He Beibei hasn't woken up yet." ”

Tan Shuo groaned, "I guess I saw her mother." ”

This illusion belongs to the monks.

A group of people could only wait in place.

"Look, over there!" Someone exclaimed.

I saw that the mountain in front of me turned into a library pavilion, and the bookshelves on the surrounding walls were as high as the end could not be seen, and there were dozens or millions of dense books.

In the middle of the library pavilion, there was a dark iron sword suspended, pitch black as ink, and it looked unremarkable.

At the same time, He Beibei and Mo Zhuyue opened their eyes at the same time.

"Rob." Tan Shuo gave an order, and the twenty people rushed towards the library pavilion together.

At the entrance point, it seems to hit an invisible wall, bouncing off several meters.

"Ancient books are the key!"

Someone reacted immediately, and they all approached Shen Fuwei.

Mo Zhuyue's injuries were not good, the weapons in their hands should not be underestimated, Shen Fuwei protected Mo Zhuyue behind him and looked at them vigilantly.

Tan Shuo held the energy gun in his hand, "We don't want to be enemies with you, inherit our sharing, we can continue to cooperate." ”

Shen Fu sneered slightly, "The way you talk about cooperation is to pick up a gun and point it at someone else's head?" Am I not? ”

Tan Shuo did not back down, "Mo Zhuyue is injured, there is also a monk on our side, you may not be able to beat us, don't say that we are bullying people at that time." ”

Shen Fuwei hesitated, he was worried that if there was a real fight, Mo Zhuyue would be injured even more.

"Don't underestimate your master, I dare to take them, and there will be a way to deal with them." Mo Zhuyue was not afraid at all.

She has countless spells at her disposal, and even if her cultivation is not high now, she can kill them by playing yin tricks.

"He Beibei, you first contain them, and the others use paralyzing weapons to save their lives." Tan Shuo quickly gave the order.

Insects gathered in all directions, Tan Shuo knew He Beibei's strength very well, and he seemed to have seen the inheritance beckoning to him.

Mo Zhuyue and Shen Fuwei were about to respond to the enemy, when they heard a miserable scream around them.

Tan Shuo pulled the poisonous insects all over his body, his lips were already purple, and he stalked his neck to accuse He Beibei, "You are engaged in a sneak attack? Do you know what kind of person you are? You traitor. ”

"Idiot." Zhong Zhengchu walked to He Beibei's side, but he didn't bother to talk to him.

After entering the secret realm, you still can't understand the contact during this time?

Mo Zhuyue was definitely not like He Beibei's accidental opportunity to embark on the path of cultivation, she had a lot of secrets on her.

Not to mention anything else, just by virtue of her understanding of cultivation, in today's cultivation culture fault, it is definitely the existence of living fossils.

Her value is much greater than this inheritance, haven't you heard that there may be more than one inheritance?

For the sake of this inheritance, it is really stupid to offend people to death.

Zhong Zhengchu had already secretly told He Beibei and a few teammates who seemed to be smarter that if Tan Shuo did something stupid, they would definitely not be stupid.

Tan Shuo saw the duck flying and was only one step away from cultivation, but he was backstabbed by his teammates.

He was like a cat with its tail stepped on, and he screamed, "You traitors, this is treason, and you will look good when you go back." ”

He Beibei thought for a moment and proposed, "If you kill him, go back and say that the captain died in the mouth of the beast, and no one will know if we don't say it anyway." ”

Zhong Zhengchu seriously considered this proposal, "I think it is feasible. ”

No cp, no cp, no cp, rest assured.