And after condensing the Purple Gold Poison Pill, just like Xiao Luoyi's Mingyu Ice Chips, the absorption and growth rate of his spiritual power is even more terrifying, even stronger than those demon cultivators who also have Inner Dan.

Based on Qingyun's speculation, if he can complete the cultivation of the Hundred Veins Realm, he will most likely be able to use the Easy Sword.

Of course, the faster the realm grows, the faster his trouble will come, not to mention the real Yuan Shen, even the condensation of the Yuan Shen birthplace is a life and death test for him, but this is all for later.

The time to settle down was like a white horse passing by, and when Qingyun opened his eyes again, the time had reached the third day of Yi Qing's departure.

In the past three days, Xiao Luoyi has not left Qingyun's side, and a pair of cold beautiful eyes have been staring at the young master who has comprehended swordsmanship alone almost all the time.

She didn't even refine the immortal qi that Yi Qing had gifted, and let it take root and run on its own in her body.

Zhong Xiao had been away for a while, he went to find a secluded mountain col, buried Zhong Liang in a mountain and returned to the cabin.

It's not that I didn't think about running away, but after talking to Xiao Luoyi, the main Zhong Xiao also learned that this place was a fantasy.

He didn't believe it, after all, this illusion was so realistic that it could be called a virtual reality.

But after discovering that no one here could see his existence, Zhong Xiao had to believe it, so it was not a good strategy to run away recklessly.

What's more, Yi Qing is definitely not illusory in his opinion, and the other party has also set a ban in his own divine mansion, he doesn't dare to bet, God knows if he will die in this illusion.

It's Qin Yun, oh no, it should be called Qingyun now, this kid seems to be relatively easy to talk, it's better to keep to himself for a while.

Fortunately, he knew a lot about Lin Yu's friendship with Yi Qing, and Zhong Xiao felt that as long as he was obedient enough, there would probably be no danger.

In fact, what he didn't know was that Yi Qing rarely killed indiscriminately like Qingyun, and even in terms of viciousness, he was more merciful than Qingyun.

The prohibition in his own divine mansion seems dangerous, but in fact, it is also a life-saving talisman, which can resist the attack of any monk below the Returning Spirit Realm, and it is extremely precious.

As for the solution, Yi Qing didn't teach it at all, and he didn't plan to teach Qingyun, because he knew Zhong Linyu's temper, if his son was in trouble in the future, maybe he could use this prohibition to find him for help.

Speaking of Qingyun, although his cultivation has not progressed, the comprehension of the first three forms of the Heavenly Illusion Sword still makes him very happy. 、

The morning in the mountains was a little cool, and when he saw the master wake up, Xiao Luo hurriedly moved lightly, stepped forward and asked with concern:

"How's it going, little ghost?"

Qingyun grinned toothily and said:

"Hehe, it's okay, Daddy passed me a set of swordsmanship, but because it's too mysterious, I can only use a few tricks for the time being, huh?

Seeing that Yi Qing was not there, Qingyun asked suspiciously, and Zhong Xiao said at this time:

"The seniors said that if they had something to do, they would go back, but it has been two or three days and they have not returned. ”

"What!"

As soon as he heard this, Qingyun immediately realized that something was bad, but he didn't expect that he had been enlightened for so long, and his father must have gone down the mountain!

Thinking of this, he suddenly jumped up, took Xiao Luoyi's hand and said:

"Big sister, let's go!"

At this time, Xiao Luoyi also thought of what Qingyun had said about the slaughter of the village, and his heart tightened, and he greeted Zhong Liangdao:

"Let's go!"

The three of them were led by Qingyun, and the family rushed along the tree-lined path to the Liangqian Village at the foot of the mountain, Qingyun's heart was very anxious, and he secretly said:

"Daddy, you must not have an accident!"

It's just that there is a clear distinction between reality and expectation, and it will never be informed in advance, so that you can be mentally prepared.

The remnant sun broke the sword, the white robe was stained with blood, and Yi Qing at the entrance of the two villages was still as quiet on the ground as he remembered.

But unlike the faint helplessness and regret on his face back then, Yi Qing this time looked extraordinarily peaceful, and there was even a little bit of vague satisfaction in his face.

The screams of exhaustion resounded in the two villages again, and he was once again on the verge of collapse after slowly coming out of the pain.

Yan Liangshan, Tiezhu, Huzi, those names that Qingyun had planned to forget once again clearly appeared in his mind.

Qingyun even recalled what color robe Tie Zhu liked to wear back then, and when he buried him with his own hands, he still wore his clothes.

But this time, he didn't wait for Yan Liangshan's last words, because when he came, Yan Liangshan had already fallen under the old tree in the village, and his dilated pupils were still staring at the direction of the village entrance, as if he was expecting something.

Yes, Yan Liangshan is looking forward to himself and looking forward to an illusory ending.

"Xiao Daoyou, is little brother Qingyun okay?"

Regarding Yi Qing's death, Zhong Xiao roughly knew what happened from Xiao Luo, so although he was shocked, he also calmed down quickly, and Xiao Luo was also sad in his heart, just shook his head and said nothing.

At this time, she completely understood that the reason why Yi Qing seemed to have to give her immortal qi and pass on the Qingyun Exercise must have discovered some clues, and everything he did was nothing more than arranging the aftermath.

"Hey!"

Zhong Xiao sighed helplessly when he saw this.

The loss of their father hit Judah, but they had to find a way to get out of here and return to the Spiritual Mirror Sacrifice House, to the Thirty-Three Realms, to the present world, and not to linger here, otherwise they would never be able to get out of trouble.

"Xiao Daoyou, you go and comfort him. ”

"Good. ”

As soon as Xiao Luo said softly, he came to Qingyun's side and knelt down with him and worshiped Yi Qing's body.

"Imp..."

"Sister, you don't have to say it, I know. ”

After crying, Qingyun's voice was very hoarse, and he didn't shy away from letting Xiao Luo see his sad tears.

"Come, let's sort out the remains of the poor victims in Liangqian Village first. ”

"Hmm. ”

The black veil was blowing, and Qingyun only felt that Xiao Luoyi's lotus arm was extremely warm, but the warmer she became, the more painful Qingyun's reopened wound became.

Although the two of them vaguely guessed that in this illusion, they might not be able to change anything, but Qingyun still wanted to save his father's life, and at the worst he had to be able to know who the real murderer was.

But Yi Qing passed on a set of sword techniques to him at the most critical time, and Qingyun didn't know if this was the so-called fate, making him miss the truth.

All I got was to be without a father again.

"When they are alive, they can't see or touch us, but when they are dead, we can lift their bodies. ”

Qingyun smiled sadly, and the delicate young man's face was full of gray self-deprecation.

He was extremely thirsty for power, and he thought that after obtaining the Qilin essence blood, he thought that his life would become even more soaring than those so-called pride of the sky.

It's just that now, it's just a bubble that seems to be unreal, and it lightly beats him back to his original form.

It's still the same as back then, he moved these already stiff bodies one by one, and then picked up the stumps and broken arms of unknown people one by one.

The only thing he can comfort now is the bewitching witch on the side, this Luo Yi who has always been by his side.

"Big sister. ”

"Huh?"

Xiao Luo didn't lift his head, he was picking up some dry branches.

"Thank you. ”

"Good. ”

As usual, Xiao Luoyi's coldness did not change in the slightest, she didn't even answer other words, just a simple word "good", but it was so real in Qingyun's ears.

In this damn illusion, there is only truth.

With the addition of Zhong Xiao, the three of them were very busy, and they sorted out the bodies of the entire village in a few hours, and then, just like back then, Qingyun personally burned everyone and everything.

The firelight accompanied by the slanting sun, reflecting Qingyun's face a little blurred.

Xiao Luo couldn't see if he was crying at this time, or what other expressions he had faced, she just felt that the suffering that this young man had experienced seemed to be much more than when she was young, and it was heartbreaking.

"Let's go. ”

When the fire was in full swing, Qingyun said softly.

"Good. ”

With so many people dying at once, Xiao Luoyi and Zhong Xiao's mood was also heavy, and they nodded without other words.

Came to his father's side, picked up the broken green sword, the thoughts left by Yi Qing were exactly the same as the messages in his memory, Qingyun listened to his father's last voice in a daze, and tears slipped silently again.

But he had finally grown up, and while crying, he picked up Yi Qing's corpse, step by step, and climbed up the mountain so lonely.

Building a tomb and erecting a monument, all the actions are the same as a few years ago, and gradually, Qingyun's heart has slowly transformed from the original sadness to anger.

He didn't even rush to hate his father's murderer, but he hated this brute who used his memories to create illusions.

"Big sister, I don't want to stay here anymore. ”

The moon and stars are scarce, and under the bright silver, Qingyun hugged his knees, buried his head deeply, and said softly.

"The fire is gone, or let's go down the mountain and find a way. ”

Xiao Luo wanted to go to the cave where the little ghost found Ah Lian to explore, but the feeling there was really weird to her, and after thinking about it, she dispelled this idea.

"Good. ”

Qingyun said hello a little stiffly, but he didn't get up, he was still sitting alone by the tombstone, and Zhong Xiao, who was not far away, had just lost his family, and he just sighed and turned to leave.

The next morning, after a night of silence, the trio descended again.

The dead are gone, the living move forward, they still have to live, and they have to find the exit of this illusion.

"Wait!"

Among the three, Xiao Luoyi's spiritual sense was the strongest, and he found some abnormalities before he entered the village, so he hummed lightly and said: .

"There are people in the village!"

Seeing this, the other two hurriedly stopped, and at this time, Zhong Xiao also noticed a trace of abnormality, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a deep voice:

"It's a monk!"

Compared with the two Yuanhua Realm masters, Qingyun's spiritual sense is not as good as theirs, but his five senses are also good, although he can't see through it, and he can't even feel what kind of power this person has, but the terrifying momentum of his momentum is still above his father!

It's just that once he thought about it, he immediately thought of two other words:

Murderer!