It wasn't just Pei Yuan who noticed the abnormality, Yan Beishu who was standing in the crowd below and Jiang Zhanyue on the high platform both felt it.

It was as creepy as the knock on the door in the last fantasy.

"Close your eyes, close your eyes!" Pei Yuan hurriedly shouted to Jiang Zhanyue.

He and Yan Beishu have special identities, and they will get more information about that supreme evil than Jiang Zhanyue. Cultivators like them could not bear to come into contact with the supreme evil. If you see him as he is, you will surely die.

This is also the reason why so many monks died in this illusion before. The progress in the illusion was mediocre, but the monks all died suddenly.

The owner of the Dragon King's Palace seems to have some friendship with the Supreme Evil, so the illusion in the Heavenly Temple will appear as a projection of the Supreme Evil. The projection in the illusion is naturally not half as bad as its body, but even so, this is not something that ordinary monks can peep at.

Jiang Zhanyue didn't listen to Pei Yuan's advice, she didn't close her eyes, but also turned around and desperately searched for the existence of the supreme evil.

Pei Yuan didn't dare to open his eyes and see things, so he naturally didn't know Jiang Zhanyue's death.

Even Yan Beishu closed his eyes, if there was anything he wanted to ask, he could ask with his eyes closed, he was very anxious, but he would not risk his life.

But this closed eye, when they opened it again, they had already left the illusion, and there was no time to react at all, and it was over.

"Won't it work this time......" Yan Beishu had already returned to the round platform before entering the illusion. He felt remorse, but he was really helpless.

Pei Yuanzheng beside him frowned slightly.

Pei Yuan had already looked around, and there were corpses on the layers of round platforms, and almost none of the monks who had entered the illusion but did not have the keys were spared.

Aside from him and Yan Beishu, there was only one monk alive on their floor, and that monk followed them in and happened to be the fourth person.

But Jiang Zhanyue, who should have come out alive, was nowhere to be seen.

"Senior brother, have you seen Jiang Zhanyue?" Pei Yuan couldn't find Jiang Zhanyue no matter how he searched, so he asked Yan Beishu without much hope.

"She must be dead." Yan Beishu was still heartbroken about missing the opportunity, how could he have any heart to care about Jiang Zhanyue's affairs.

Pei Yuan's fist under his sleeve clenched and loosened slightly, and he muttered in a low voice: "I hope she can be okay." ”

"Huihui!" Panicked shouts were heard from the highest round platform.

Yan Beishu subconsciously glanced in the direction where the voice came from, and this glance made him catch a glimpse of the familiar sword.

"Pei Yuan! I want to go to the highest floor and lend me your magic weapon! Yan Beishu suddenly shouted at Pei Yuan.

"What do you mean? Why go to it, even if you go to it, you can't enter the illusion again. Pei Yuan was not in a good mood at the moment, so he didn't directly lend the magic weapon to Yan Beishu.

"It's the sword I'm looking for, the same sword from eight years ago. It didn't take much effort to get it, Pei Yuan, I found it! ”

"Really?" Pei Yuan heard Yan Beishu say this, and he was also interested.

The two of them risked their lives to break into the Dragon King's Palace, just for the sword that Yan Beishu was looking for, and now if they could find the whereabouts of the sword without going through the Supreme Evil Lord, it would naturally be better.

Pei Yuan immediately took out the magic weapon and took Yan Beishu up to the highest layer, and after coming up, he could easily identify the sword in Yan Beishu's mouth.

The sword is out of the sheath at the moment, the whole body is snow-white, faintly revealing a pale red sword light, if you drink blood for a very long time, it will not have this luster.

And the owner of the sword is a female cultivator with eyes, the female cultivator has fair skin, her eyes are like autumn water with affection, she is very young, she seems to be fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a light-colored dress, she can't see where her health is bad, but she always has a weak temperament.

"Are you looking for a sword, or a man?" Pei Yuan couldn't help but ask Yan Beishu.

He always heard Yan Bei say that there was a sword that changed his life eight years ago, and he must find that sword.

Pei Yuan thought that Yan Beishu was just looking for another sword as a sword cultivator, but Yan Beishu already had the natal sword, and now it seems that the sword he was looking for also had its own owner.

Yan Beishu worked so hard to find the sword, it was not to snatch the sword from someone else's hand.

Yan Beishu didn't answer Pei Yuan's question, he walked quickly to the female cultivator holding the sword.

Yu Xuehui was raising her sword to stab her heart at this time, and Yu Tianhao was stopping her.

"Brother, Senior Sister Jiang doesn't want to save me, and I won't be able to inherit it, my heart will soon be completely eroded, instead of being eroded, it is better for me to rip off the part that has been eroded by demonic qi by myself." Yu Xuehui seemed to have made a great determination, weak and ruthless.

"Are you the owner of this sword......" Yan Beishu asked uncertainly after standing still in front of Yu Xuehui.

"Are you...... Yujing Mountain's little sword immortal Yan Daoyou? After Yu Xuehui saw Yan Beishu's appearance, she recognized him.

Yan Beishu's reputation and his handsome appearance were spread throughout the cultivation world by the Treasure Pavilion, and he himself was so outstanding in appearance that it was naturally easy to recognize him.

"Yan Beishu?" Yu Tianhao also immediately confirmed Yan Beishu's identity, "I remember that the little sword immortal of Yujing Mountain is an innate Dao body, and it is not invaded by a hundred poisons, and there is no injury or pain......"

A surprised thought flashed through Yu Tianhao's mind, "Yan Daoyou, I have something to ask for in the future!" ”

Yu Xuehui's hand holding the sword trembled slightly, it has finally come to this point, so much foreshadowing, the real success or failure is here.

She has done so much, all in order to make things develop to this point naturally, as early as the moment she worshiped Kunlun Shangzong, she began to plan, the bureau had already been laid out, and Yan Beishu should have jumped into the bureau.

"You haven't answered my question yet, are you the owner of this sword?" Yan Beishu still insisted on asking his own questions.

Yu Tianhao only felt that Yan Beishu was inexplicable, of course his sister was the owner of the sword, was it necessary to ask this kind of question?

"Yes." Yu Xuehui opened her mouth to answer.

Yan Beishu heard this answer, but he didn't react much, as if the person who insisted on asking this question was not him.

And Yu Tianhao hurriedly said his request, "Yan Daoyou, can you please draw the demonic energy on your little sister to you, and use the method of Yin and Yang to cultivate together!" ”

In the illusion, Jiang Zhanyue, the only one who had her eyes open and did not send out the illusion, was already oozing blood from her eyes at this moment.

Her vision was blurred by the bleeding, and she could only faintly see a man in a white mask walking towards her in the distance.

"Your Excellency, how can you be free from the constraints of the Heavenly Dao like you!" Jiang Xuanyue asked loudly at the figure.

She didn't know if she could hold on until the man approached, if it weren't for "Jiang You" being strong enough, she would have already annihilated her consciousness because she saw the man, and she didn't have much time to continue standing here, so she had to hurry.