"This is here?" Xiao Lin suddenly opened his eyes and broke free from his trance, but he was shocked to find that he was actually in a small village, he looked around blankly, and did not find Linglong and the others.

"What's going on?" Xiao Lin whispered to himself, "Is this an illusion?" He reached out and pinched his arm, and there was a slight pain in his arm, "Could it be real?"

Xiao Lin looked at his feet and found that the Red Flame Tiger Ah Da was not by his side, and everyone in their team was scattered, which made his heart a little heavy, originally just to earn some pocket money, but it turned out that he encountered such a strange thing.

Xiao Lin slowly walked towards the village in the distance, he thought that since he had come, he would go over and take a look, maybe he could find a way to go back, he had always had a faint feeling in his heart that the scene he saw in front of him was illusory, and he must be in an extremely real illusion.

The reason why Xiao Lin made this judgment was because he looked at the gate of the village in the distance, and suddenly found in astonishment, isn't this the Qingzhu Town where he lived at the beginning?

"I don't believe that someone can teleport people so far away in an instant that they can be killed. Xiao Lin whispered to himself, "This must be an illusion." ”

Immediately, Xiao Lin closed his eyes and began to run the breathing method with all his might, since it was an illusion, his breathing method might be able to play some role.

But the result was very disappointing to Xiao Lin, although he had tried his best to run the breathing method, but the space around him was unusually stable, and he couldn't find any loopholes, just like the real scene.

"If the breathing method doesn't work, how should I get out?" Xiao Lin muttered to himself with some distress, and the gate of the village in the distance exuded a friendly atmosphere, "Let's go in and have a look." Although he had already judged that this was an illusion, he still missed the small but warm village in his heart.

Xiao Lin walked on the streets of Qingzhu Town, the scenes on both sides were so familiar, the scenes he had experienced in this village before passed in front of his eyes, and his face couldn't help but smile, but then there was a cold light in his eyes.

Xiao Lin suddenly walked towards his house, wanting to see if the remote cabin was still there, he quickly walked through the streets, and soon came to an open field, the black land did not have any crops, the dark soil still had a trace of blood, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

"It's still there. Xiao Lin looked at the simple wooden house with some surprise, his face showed joy, and he rushed there, and after a while, he came to the wooden door, which was still carved with cracks, which were obviously traces of the fight.

"En?" Xiao Lin looked at the bloodstains on the wooden door, and muttered in a low voice, "Could it be that there are other people in the illusion?" He walked all the way just now, and he didn't see a single figure, but the bloodstains left on the wooden door in front of him were clearly just left, and they were even along the side of the wooden door

The edge slowly flowed downward.

Xiao Lin gently pushed open the wooden door, a slight "squeak" sounded, he opened the wooden door a crack, and looked inside, the room was dark without a trace of light and shadow, and he couldn't see what kind of scene it was inside.

"Some trouble. Xiao Lin looked at his empty hands, he didn't even have the Moyang Sword in this illusion, if he really met other people in this space, he could only fight the enemy empty-handed.

Xiao Lin took a deep breath, and a faint white light suddenly lit up on his arms, the sword bone was now the biggest reliance, he dodged through the crack in the door, and a red fire danced on his right hand, dispelling the darkness in the room.

"What is this?" Xiao Lin looked at the scene in front of him with wide eyes, his face was dull, in front of him was a table of eight immortals, on which was placed a shrine that was not big or small, and above the shrine hung an old portrait, the figure in the painting turned out to be Old Man Yun.

"What the hell is going on?" Xiao Lin rubbed his eyes and began to recall the characteristics of illusion that he had told him in ancient books before.

"Illusion is a reflection of the human heart, a reappearance of yesterday where past emotions and pain are intertwined. Xiao Lin whispered silently the words from the ancient books, "However, if it is a high-level ability, it can even create a corner of the future, whether this is the past or the future." ”

Xiao Lin's eyes were firmly fixed on the portrait of Old Man Yun, and there were still blade-like blood stains left on the portrait, and the scarlet blood slowly fell downward.

"Huh?" Xiao Lin turned his head to look at the inner room, he just heard some movement coming from inside, although the sound was very soft, but he still caught it, and then he slowly walked towards the inner room, and the aura on his body began to rise slowly.

Xiao Lin walked to the door and didn't take any action, but the door of the inner room suddenly opened, and a snow-white figure galloped towards him, with a head full of silver filaments flying in the air, and a pale cheek suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Lin, his face was bloodless, his lips were purple, and a pair of old eyes were bloodshot, looking at Xiao Lin expressionlessly.

"Grandpa?" Xiao Lin took two steps back in horror, looking at the figure suspended in mid-air, although the appearance had changed greatly, he still recognized it at a glance, that ghost-like figure, who was it not Old Man Yun?

"What's wrong with everyone?" In a pitch-black space, Xiao Lin and the others were floating in mid-air, their eyes tightly closed, and their faces showed painful looks from time to time.

Ji Xuan'er's eyes swept over the faces of Xiao Lin and the others in fear, she was a little confused, she didn't know why she was the only one who was not affected, while the others had obviously fallen into the illusion world.

"Sister?" Ji Xuan'er pulled Linglong's arm, but she didn't get any response, Linglong let out a painful muffled sound from time to time, and there was even a crystal falling from the corner of her eye, which seemed to recall the painful past.

Ji Xuan'er looked at Xiao Lin and the others very nervously, and she didn't know what to do next, she was a girl who had no opinions, and she always encountered difficulties and crises

Subconsciously asked others for help, and it was the same when they were on a mission before, Xiao Lin and the others said whatever they wanted, and they never had their own thoughts.

Ji Xuan'er pulled Linglong's cold palm, hoping that she would wake up, but she also knew in her heart that the level of this illusion was very high, and it was very difficult for Linglong to rely on her own strength to break free, even if it was a person with spiritual ability like Qin Ke, it was not easy to get rid of it.

"Whew. Ji Xuan'er let out a long breath, her eyes suddenly became resolute, she patted her cheek as if to cheer herself up, and then her hands formed a knot on her chest, her body suddenly lit up with a light purple light, and her mouth said softly: "Spell Prayer!"

A light purple light spread out from her, and then turned into four streamers of light shining on Xiao Lin and the others, and a solemn chanting sound came from the dark space, like a call from ancient times, and the majestic and inviolable aura wrapped Ji Xuan'er.

Her whole person was like the reincarnation of a god, her eyes turned purple, her cheeks were unusually pale, her body was still trembling slightly, and a woman's voice sounded faintly in her head.

"Xuan'er, do you also sacrifice yourself for others?" The woman's voice was cold and mocking, and there was a little relief.

Ji Xuan'er didn't answer, and was engrossed in manipulating the purple light to infiltrate Xiao Lin's bodies, hoping to wake them up.

And this pitch-black space also sensed Ji Xuan'er's changes, and suddenly stretched out more than a dozen pitch-black palms and fell towards Ji Xuan'er, and the hideous and cruel aura circulated throughout the world, wanting to tear Ji Xuan'er to pieces.

"Well, I'll help you. The woman's voice let out a long sigh, and the next moment the purple light on Ji Xuan'er's body suddenly surged, becoming brighter and brighter.

The purple light and the pitch-black palm collided in the air, a fierce sound was heard, and the surging energy storm raged around, Ji Xuan'er's body trembled more and more, it seemed that using this method made her body bear a lot of pressure, and she looked crumbling, but she still gritted her teeth and persisted.

The woman's voice sounded again, a little helpless and a little distressed: "I really don't know what you're insisting on." She wanted to say something more, but it turned into a long sigh.

Ji Xuan'er had tears in her eyes, looking at the figures of Xiao Lin and the others, she still gritted her teeth and insisted, her face was full of stubbornness.

"Grandpa?"

In the fantasy world, Xiao Lin slowly retreated, his eyes looked at the old figure in front of him in disbelief, Old Man Yun's eyes were full of cold light, and he said without any emotion: "Have you forgotten?"

"What forgot?" Xiao Lin asked in surprise, his voice trembling a little.

"Have you forgotten your mission?" Old Man Yun said coldly, "Have you forgotten your fate?"

"I don't know what my mission is?" Xiao Lin whispered, "I never know. ”

Old Man Yun sneered: "Then have you forgotten my death!"

Xiao Lin's body trembled violently, and his body looked at Yun Lao with some trembling

The hideous look on his head, not knowing what to say.

Old Man Yun pointed to the hideous wound on his chest: "Do you remember the smell of blood?"

"Don't say it. Xiao Lin said softly, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, the painful memories had become blurred, but he now recalled it again, the pain after precipitation made it difficult for him to breathe.

"Have you forgotten the fire that destroyed your family!" Old Man Yun continued, the coldness in his eyes becoming more and more fierce, and blood overflowing from his mouth.

Xiao Lin's whole body was stunned, the scene of the surging fire suddenly poured into his mind, this was a scene he would never want to recall, it was a fire that devoured countless lives, red and black were intertwined, like a demon created from hell descended to the world, everyone was running for their lives, everyone was crying.

Towering houses collapsed, heavy earth cracked, and pitch-black flames gushed out from the cracks, turning into Daoist figures in the air and falling to the ground, and began to slaughter every life, whether it was the old and the young, women and children or the powerful ones, no one was spared, no one escaped from that fire, except for one person, Xiao Lin himself.

"Have you forgotten?" asked Old Man Yun coldly, his tone full of frost.

The trembling on Xiao Lin's body gradually stopped, sparks of hatred and coldness appeared in his eyes, and the softness on his face slowly disappeared, replaced by the coldness of a blade, and he said without any emotion.

"I didn't forget!"

(End of chapter)