"Slaughter all the creatures here, I can allow you to cultivate at the peak of the Star Condensing Realm, and from now on, you can go to the wild land!

In the dark valley, Wei Yi had a pair of eyes in front of him, no face, no face, no nose, no ears, no mouth, some only had a pair of eyes, a pair of evil eyes full of charm.

Wei Yi didn't answer this pair of eyes, he sneered, and exploded his own cultivation, when his momentum emanated, behind him, a silhouette faintly appeared, this outline was like a monk's Yuan core, and above the Yuan core, there were already eight horns.

It seemed to feel Wei Yi's momentum, and the evil in those eyes was a little aggravated, and the light that came out of them was a dark and gloomy light.

"Dedicate a trace of your soul to cultivate for a hundred years under my command, I can allow you to cultivate in the Haoyue Realm, go to the sky and enter the earth, the blue yellow spring, the wild land, no matter where and where, you can be called a strong man!"

From those eyes, an extremely tempting voice came out again, and the condition it made to Wei Yi this time was to let Wei Yi become a monk in the Haoyue Realm.

The monk of the Haoyue Realm is already the strongest among the monks, and a tribe has the protection of the strong man of the Haoyue Realm, as long as it is not attacked by the tide of demon beasts, it will almost never perish again due to natural disasters, and the monks of the Haoyue Realm can protect the peace of a tribe.

The monks of the Haoyue Realm can soar above the nine heavens with their own strength, high above, like gods.

Wei Yi has been cultivating since he was a child, and his life's wish is to become an extremely strong monk, he wants to become a monk of the Blazing Sun Realm, and even the legendary Holy Soul Realm!

The conditions that these eyes promised him were extremely tempting for Wei Yi, if it was really as the owner of this eye said, he could become a monk in the Haoyue Realm in ten years for him, and in the wilderness, there would be countless people who were willing.

"My master is a peak monk of the Haoyue Realm! The patriarch of my clan is also a peak monk of the Haoyue Realm! My father used to be a monk of the Haoyue Realm! My aunt was also a monk of the Haoyue Realm! My senior brother, my clan, there are also a lot of people who are monks of the Haoyue Realm!"

Wei Yi didn't answer this pair of eyes, but as long as anyone heard Wei Yi's words, they could hear the deep disdain and ridicule in his words.

"Dedicate your soul, serve me as the Lord, and cultivate in the Blazing Sun Realm, you can get it with your hands. ”

Those eyes didn't say more, the moment it spoke, the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth was absorbed, and the monks here would feel extremely uncomfortable, as if mortals couldn't breathe.

The cultivation of the Scorching Sun Realm, the owner of this pair of eyes did not say much, but Wei Yi knew the meaning of the Scorching Sun Realm monk.

There are thousands of tribes in the wilderness, no matter how many Condensing Star Realm monks and Haoyue Realm monks there are, no matter how vast the territory of this tribe is, how many clansmen there are, as long as there is no one Bright Sun Realm monk in this tribe, then this tribe can only be called a small tribe, which shows the significance of the monks of the Bright Sun Realm to a tribe.

Becoming a monk of the Blazing Sun Realm, he is the guardian of a clan, admired by the clansmen, worshiped by countless monks, and is the legendary powerhouse of the Holy Soul Realm, and he will not despise the monks of the Blazing Sun Realm too much.

"The Scorching Sun Realm! This mere illusion realm dares to confuse my heart! I will definitely become a cultivator of the Holy Soul Realm in the future, let this wilderness spread the name of my Wei Yi!"

Wei Yi's eyes met the evil eye, and after his words fell, those eyes collapsed, and the darkness in the valley dissipated in an instant.

"The third layer of illusion! This level of illusion can't still distract my heart, I don't know if the fourth and fifth layer illusions can impress me!" A teleportation formation appeared behind Wei Yi, and he stepped into it and entered the next layer of illusion.

In another space, there was an ordinary-looking woman in front of Hua Chen, the clothes on this woman's body were plain, and there were no ornaments on her body, but Hua Chen's eyes when he looked at her were a kind of obsession and madness that could not be concealed.

"Yiyi"

Hua Chen looked at this woman named Yiyi, he took a few steps forward, hugged Yiyi into his arms, and looked at each other deeply.

Yiyi's head rested on Hua Chen's shoulder, and after a moment, her quiet smile changed, it was a cold smile.

Above Yiyi's head, there was a large area of purple smoke spreading, if Cheng Yun saw this piece of purple smoke, he would immediately recognize that this was the unique demonic energy of the demon clan.

"After you left, I never forgot you. ”

Hua Chen's hands wrapped around Yiyi, he didn't seem to see that the face of the woman he kept had changed from a beautiful woman to a hideous face, and the facial features of that face were distorted, looking terrifying.

Yiyi's right hand was raised behind Hua Chen's back, and the originally white little hand had turned into a sharp blade full of black mist at this moment.

She raised her blade and looked at Hua Chen's head and stabbed it straight into Hua Chen's head.

As if there was no effect, Hua Chen hugged Yiyi's hands and hugged Yiyi even harder.

At Hua Chen's feet, a red-golden light flowed along his shadow and appeared behind Yiyi.

"Ahh

A golden light rose above Hua Chen's body that was hugged by Yiyi, and the light was like a flame, burning on the bodies of Hua Chen and Yiyi, extinguishing the bodies of the two.

"I have not loved since you died. ”

In the distance, Hua Chen's figure appeared, since Yiyi appeared, he had separated into a clone, and his deity was watching from a distance.

Under his feet, a teleportation formation also appeared, and after Wei Yi, Hua Chen also passed through the illusion of the third layer and entered the illusion of the fourth layer.

In the third level of illusion, the monk who steps into it will see the scene he most expects in his heart, and after seeing this illusion, the monk will often fall into it and will not be able to extricate himself.

Among the five hundred monks who entered the illusion realm, one hundred were still stranded in the first layer of the illusion, and the other four hundred had already broken through the first layer of the illusion and came to the second layer of the illusion.

Among them, there are dozens of monks who have already come to the illusion of the third layer, and among them, Wei Yi and Hua Chen broke through the illusion of the third layer not long ago and came to the illusion of the fourth layer.

In the midst of many illusions, these hundreds of monks are struggling in them, they are in the midst of dreams and illusions, and in the face of everything in the illusions, some of them see through it, and some of them are deeply immersed in it.

In a tribal gathering place, Zhu Han looked at the clansmen under the platform on the most central platform, he was the pride of the sky at the moment, all the clansmen cheered for him, and countless clansmen were willing to sacrifice their lives for his words.

This is the scene he dreamed of, and he longed to be the pride of his tribe and the guardian of his people in the eyes of all his people in his most glorious time.

He had never seen that in the eyes of the outermost layer of clansmen, there was not respect and admiration, but deep disdain, if Zhu Han saw the gaze of these clansmen, he would be disappointed.

On top of an altar, Di Ming held a short knife, and the light on the short knife flowed non-stop, and at a glance it was an excellent magic weapon.

There was a platform above the altar, and in the middle of the platform, there was a young man, and this man was Cheng Yun.

Under the altar, there are familiar faces, Di Han, Di Soul, Di Wei, Di Lang These are all members of the Di Qing clan, under the gaze of these Di Qing clansmen, the ground raised the short knife in his hand and put it on Cheng Yun's neck.

Di Ming looked at Cheng Yun who was tied to the platform, laughed wildly, waved the short knife in his hand a few times, cut off Cheng Yun's head, and then made several seals, and a raging fire poured out from the platform, burning Cheng Yun's body to ashes.

He laughed loudly, looking at the clansmen around him, he actually shed two lines of tears, but Di Ming didn't see that on Cheng Yun's head that was cut off by him, those eyes shot a trace of coldness, which was enough to make people tremble.

In an abandoned house, a middle-aged man lay on a bed, and beside him a young man, one of the monks who participated in the trial, and he saw his father who missed him the most.

In a valley, under the watchful eyes of many men in animal skins, a man walked side by side with another, enjoying the praise of his people, and one of the men looked at the other in disbelief, and he saw the brother he most wanted to see.

In the vast treasury, a man was ecstatic flipping through countless classics, and there were countless vials and magic weapons scattered around him, which were the magic powers, elixirs, and magic weapons he had dreamed of.

There was a monk soaring in the sky, above the nine heavens, looking down on the surroundings, he stood in the sky with his own strength, and he became the monk of the Haoyue Realm that he wanted the most

In the third level of illusory state of mind, they saw what their hearts wanted.