A hundred years of change is a dream.

When Li Changan woke up from the illusion of Xiaoshui's past.

I can't help but breathe a sigh of relief:

"I see. ”

It turns out that Xiaoshui Fantasy is nothing more than a carefully crafted tomb.

The vine demon is also Yu Mei, and he is a grave keeper who violates his duties.

Lang Zhong or said that the hundred illusion butterfly is a funeral object with the intention of anti-customer.

The vast array of beings inside are just monsters in human skin.

And the so-called "demon plague" is naturally not a real epidemic, but the "actor" has broken free from the "role" for decades and wakes up hungry and crazy.

So I want to come.

In these days, what kind of life and death have they fought for? What demons have they fought for, and what people have they helped?

The Taoist priest laughed.

He tilted his head slightly, the sun falling from the kiln mouth shone on his face, warm, a little dazzling, and raised his hand to cover it...... The Taoist priest put down his hand in a daze, flipped it in front of his eyes, and saw that the left hand, which had been broken by a mace, was intact.

Not only that.

Scratches, bites, stabs, and cuts all over the body, deep and shallow, swept away the weakness with excessive blood loss. If it weren't for the ragged body, it would really make people think that the rampant fight with the same group was just a dream.

"Whew. ”

The Taoist priest opened his chest and stretched his joints, only to feel that his body was light and energetic, and his state was good everywhere, but his muscles and bones were sluggish, and his hands and feet were a little numb, as if he had been sitting stiff for too long.

His mind moved.

Look at the sun in the middle of the sky, it was still late at night when it entered the illusion.

"How long?"

"Three days. ”

The god of wine replied lightly, and Li Changan listened to it, but a spirit jumped up.

Three days have passed in reality, and in that illusion ......

"The divine thunder of the Purple Mansion is really domineering!" "The god of wine twisted his beard and laughed, "Only one chiseled the illusion into a pair, I don't know how many demons were burned and killed, if there were a few more, wouldn't it be able to disperse the illusion on the spot!"

Fortunately, it didn't disperse!

Li Changan was overjoyed.

What is locked up in the illusion is tens of thousands of hungry ogres, once they get out of trouble...... Just thinking about it makes people shudder.

But I didn't let go of it in one breath.

The god of wine and the old god were speaking: "But it is also a matter of time." ”

Li Changan raised his eyebrows: "What do you say?"

"The illusion should have fallen apart a long time ago, and it has been running to this day, just by devouring passers-by, spirits, and beasts, and by tearing down the east wall to make up for the west wall. But right now, the divine thunder not only chiseled through the illusion, but also shattered its foundation. If you fix it quickly, you may be able to survive for some time. But although the vine demon escaped with his life, he may not have a chance to control the illusion again. ”

The Taoist priest was puzzled.

The god of wine sneered and said, "The Taoist priest has forgotten the hundred illusion butterflies? The vine demon is waiting for the bird to hide the bow, and the hundred illusion butterflies are also waiting for the yellow finch to be behind." ”

Li Changan's first reaction was impossible.

Lang Zhong had an iron hook pierced the pipa bone, and was heavily sealed in the mountain behind Shuiyueguan, and beside Yu Mei, there were a group of rampant guards.

But on second thought.

In the illusion, what iron hooks and seals are illusions. The illusion was shocked by the divine thunder, and the Hundred Illusion Butterfly was swimming in an illusory thing, and it was possible to escape by taking the opportunity.

And the rampant soldiers around Yu Mei were all used to deal with themselves, and they suffered heavy losses under the divine thunder, and it was not impossible to be turned against by the Hundred Illusion Butterfly if they were careless for a while.

But Li Changan has another guess.

That is, the Hundred Illusion Butterfly has always had the ability to escape, and he deliberately sent it to the door, so as to attract the vine demon, the "praying mantis", to think that he was victorious, and attack Li Changan, the "cicada", so that he could be a yellow finch behind.

Figure out the joints.

Li Changan's troubled mood calmed down.

Now that it's come to this, how bad can it be?

The next development of events is nothing more than two kinds, one is that the illusion collapses, and tens of thousands of hungry and crazy monsters come out of the cage, and the other is to let the long-cherished wish of the hundred fantasy butterflies come true, and the finches occupy the dove's nest and stabilize the illusion, such as using some monsters as nourishment for the illusion, and over time, become a giant demon.

All in all.

One is very chaotic, and the other is endless.

Either way, it's not something that can be solved in a hurry.

The Taoist priest simply sat down cross-legged, looked at the wine god next to him, who didn't know if he really didn't care, or if he was like a dead heart, and wondered:

"Since the god is a party to the earth, now he has to get out of the cage, is there no way?"

Bacchus shook his head and smiled.

"The Taoist priest thinks too highly of me. ”

"I have been cut off from sacrifice for nearly a hundred years, and I have been sealed in a stone statue for decades, and it is long overdue to dissipate. ”

"Although the Taoist priest used his magical powers to wake me up from the chaos, a lonely soul can't see through or touch the illusion. ”

"It was your god thunder chiseled through the illusion that I was able to see what was happening in the illusion, but as the thunder and fire subsided and the illusion healed, I couldn't see the things in it again. ”

"The only thing I can do is probably to send or pull one or two people into or out of the illusion through the gap carved out by the divine thunder. ”

All right.

Li Changan was mentally prepared, and he was not too disappointed.

It's just that the god of wine is unreliable, and it is difficult to solve the dilemma in front of him with a single sword, thinking about the first few demon exorcisms, whether it is a mountain spider or a corpse Buddha, there is external aid to cited.

But this time, the Taoist priest has gone all the way, all the deserted villages, abandoned shops, deep mountains and old forests, and he has never seen a living person, who can he find?

Besides, tens of thousands of demons can't be solved by finding one or two helpers.

The only way, I am afraid, is to stop the situation before it becomes the worst.

But according to the god of wine, whether it is a group of demons out of the cage or a phantom butterfly, it is only in the evening.

The situation in front of us is imminent, it is full of dangers, and it is a rolling wheel pressing on the head.

If Li Changan, a praying mantis, wants not to break his bones, I am afraid that he can only flee with his tail clamped, leave all grievances behind, watch from afar, and sit back and watch the demon chaos become a disaster.

However.

Can you really put it aside and see it?

......

Li Changan frowned and pondered, and the god of wine next to him didn't care about him, so he only conjured up the wine utensils and poured himself drinks.

The clouds in the sky are rolling up, allowing the sun to move.

Until the sun crept out of the narrow sky overhead.

Li Changan suddenly rose.

Didn't speak, just a fierce man plunged into the water.

Not for a while.

He scooped up the flying sword embryo like a dead fish and the matching sword bent into a plough from the bottom of the water, cut some vines and wrapped the flying sword around his waist, and stepped on the matching sword straight.

After some activities, I felt that my muscles and bones had been opened, and I was unprecedentedly cool, so I spoke to the god of wine:

"But I want to trouble God again. ”

Bacchus did not lift his head.

The Taoist priest said bluntly. ”

"Trouble send me back to the illusion. ”

This sentence finally hooked the god of wine out of the cup, and he looked at the Taoist priest fixedly, surprised and incredulous.

"Do you have a way?!"

"There are some clues, but whether it can be used or not, whether it can be used or not, you have to see it and try it to know. ”

"There's just no way. ”

The god of wine's newly straightened waist fell out again, and collapsed on his own stone statue, pouring glass after glass of wine into his mouth.

"I think the Taoist priest is also a person who understands, when you know that the illusion at this time is a hundred times more dangerous than usual, you are young and your skills are not bad, why waste your good years and useful body here. ”

That's true.

Now the illusion is indeed more dangerous.

In the past, people were in the illusion world, although they were ignorant and human pawns, but they really had to deal with only Yu Mei and Langzhong. 、

But now, the illusion is pierced by the divine thunder, and it is on the verge of collapse, and tens of thousands of demons may break free from the illusion at any time and eat people in groups. At this time, when you re-enter Xiaoshui, the biggest danger becomes the illusion itself. What's more, there are also Yu Mei and Lang Zhong watching from the side.

It can be said that if there is a slight mistake, you will have to be crushed.

But......

"I don't know what the gods do, although I Li Chang'an also worship the Sanqing and the Taoist Method, but I have not passed on the degree of conferral, in the final analysis, I am a fake Taoist, not as clear and white as the true Taoist, diluted and peaceful, I am stingy and stingy, and I will repay the eyes. ”

"The tablet of the ancestor, as well as the magic weapon that he carried with him, fell into the illusion realm, and he couldn't help but take it. ”

"Yu Mei and the big moth used me as a chess piece to play around, this revenge can't be avenged!"

"Say ...... again"

Li Changan smiled and pointed to the stone statue behind the god of wine.

Before drinking the wine, there was only a slight crack, but now that he had woken up from his vision, his injuries had healed, and half of the statue had crumbled into gravel.

"You can't go unpaid for saving your life. ”

The god of wine poured himself a drink abruptly, for a long time, and shook his head with a wry smile, revealing the exhaustion and weakness hidden under the free and easy appearance.

He stood up solemnly and bowed deeply.