Lin Xuan was very cautious, and the soldiers of the Yan Wangfu sent were also disguised.

In the end, just as discussed with the concubine pavilion before, to avoid this matter from pushing the concubine pavilion to the forefront, the people who sent them to the middle were picked up by the people of the concubine pavilion.

Now in the Sister-in-law Pavilion, the six elders of the Sister-in-law Pavilion who have returned, plus Han Yiwen are all protecting the Dharma for the two of them, ensuring that the whole process goes smoothly.

"It's almost a week has passed, and there hasn't been any movement, so something should happen to the two of them, trapped in the illusion. ”

Han Yiwen and the six sword squire elders all raised their hearts to their throats, and they were extremely worried about the two of them.

But if it was really more anxious, Han Yiwen was obviously not as calm as the six of them.

"Second Miss, rest assured, although His Royal Highness the Prince and our Pavilion Master are still in the process of enlightenment, their aura is very stable and powerful. ”

"Besides, this dragon abyss and the painting shadow are both divine weapons, and I am afraid that the creation will not be able to absorb them for a moment. ”

Although they said this, these six swordsmen were not anxious.

They knew the situation of the concubine, but they were not sure about the prince of Qin.

You must know that the gap between the strength of this Han Xuanluo and Luo Xuanluo is too big, one is a newcomer to the Moon Realm, and the other has already reached the level of a junior grandmaster.

What made them feel strange now was that the internal forces of the two were obviously complementary, but Han Xuanluo hadn't reacted much so far, what a terrifying realm this physical strength had reached!

The current Han Xuanluo and Luo Xuanluo are in two different illusions.

Last time, after mastering Long Yuan, Han Xuanluo was absorbed into a vast white world, and even almost lost his life.

The only regret at the beginning was that Han Xuanluo had learned the same amount of Long Yuan's moves, but in the end, the sword moves that could fight against heaven and earth were already gone!

But now that I have come to the space of the painting, I have vaguely and gradually remembered it, and I can clearly feel that I seem to have unconsciously reached an indescribable bond with the painting.

That's right, now Han Xuanluo's consciousness actually appeared in the space of the painting, and Luo Xuanluo was in the illusion of Long Yuan!

Perhaps it was this unprepared reason that made Han Xuanluo and Luo Jijiao have been trapped in it for six days and cannot extricate themselves.

Han Xuanluo naturally thought of the black cat in the Qi Sea Dantian during this time, but unfortunately the black cat had not moved at all since the last time he was asleep.

can only rely on his own ability, going around in the illusion, but he can't trigger anything.

If it weren't for his deeper comprehension of the previous groundbreaking sword, even his internal strength would be constantly improving, and now he Han Xuanluo would not have delayed for so long.

"Even if this secret realm is really endless, you should at least let this world trigger a plot and have a little sense of participation!"

Han Xuanluo didn't bother looking for it, he really sat down on the spot.

Obviously, this is already a bit self-defeating, so I just meditate on the spot and feel the improvement I have brought to myself.

It's just that at this moment, the illusion didn't seem to want to continue joking, and when Han Xuan was concentrating, the space around him changed one after another.

In the end, this Han Xuanluo was even like traveling in the world, and the surroundings were no longer illusions where there was no source, but really let Han Xuanluo shuttle to the ends of the earth.

Even if Han Xuanluo's eyes were now closed and he was sensing the improvement of his strength, he could still clearly feel the change in his position, as well as the scenes that flashed around him quickly, but could leave a deep impression in his mind.

Suddenly such a magical scene, even if Han Xuanluo cheered up, as the prince of King Qin, although he had not set foot at the ends of the earth, he had a lot of tours of the world.

Now he can be sure that what he is presenting before his eyes is not pure fiction, but real existence.

Especially with the change of that scene, it was actually the Great Qin that Han Xuanluo was most familiar with.

The irreplaceable sense of familiarity brought great shock and shock to Han Xuanluo, you must know that Han Xuanluo's temperament was not less tossed in the Great Qin, and it also left a lot of traces of destruction in the Qin Land.

Many things that he had forgotten even himself, but were presented flawlessly here.

It is no exaggeration to say that what is in front of Han Xuanluo now is not some kind of mysterious and powerful power, a simulated illusion.

It's really the power that comes from this world!

After feeling this familiar power, Han Xuanluo immediately thought of the white, mysterious, and easily desperate world that appeared when he first came into contact with Long Yuan.

Now that it is obvious that this is the world in the painting, it is much gentler than Long Yuan.

When this Han Xuanluo reacted, he was sympathizing with Luo Xuanluo in his heart, at this time, she was trapped in the white world and dominated by fear.

Han Xuanluo was a little distracted at the moment, but his attention was quickly attracted by the figure in front of him.

Although this was not his first contact with the painting, when he looked at this divine sword now, he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart.

Just like when he first came into contact with Long Yuan, the bond between each other was already doomed, but now he has not been recognized by the painting.

It's just that soon Han Xuanluo felt a little like crying without tears about painting.

He did say that painting is very gentle before, but what he didn't expect now is that even the process of inheritance and testing is very Buddhist, and he needs to understand this process on his own.

Han Xuanluo shook his head helplessly at the moment, "No wonder that Luo Concubine was able to let the Concubine Pavilion recuperate for so long, and even he could be trapped for so long." ”

"This divine soldier is simply two diametrically opposed existences to that Long Yuan!"

Although Han Xuanluo said that he was also a little helpless in his heart, but now there is obviously no better way, he doesn't know anything about painting shadows, and the only thing he knows is that he can be a god soldier in the world.

"Wait, can you be a god soldier in the world?"

As soon as he thought of this, Han Xuanluo seemed to suddenly grasp something, and then he calmed down, and the previous picture of heaven and earth flashed in his mind.

The role of the Shadow Divine Weapon is the divine weapon of the world, and it has been proved that even a divine weapon like Long Yuan has been perfectly engraved in the end.

In this way, what appeared in his mind before was most likely the exam question.

"Huh~ Although the master has no other skills, this memory is really not bragging. ”

Soon, Han Xuanluo's mind flashed the picture that was presented at the beginning, but although it was far from being as smooth as before, there was nothing wrong with it.

Sure enough, when those pictures were accurately presented in Han Xuanluo's mind, Han Xuanluo could clearly feel that the fit between his home and the painting was rising rapidly.

Even the mental method of that Yanbing, Han Xuanluo was gradually able to grasp it.

Han Xuanluo was not much surprised by this, after all, he was able to appear in the illusion of this painting, which proved that this concubine had already appeared on Long Yuan's side.

Now she may have mastered Long Yuan's sword moves, after all, the realm of the fallen concubine is much beyond him.

The reason why his strength is still improving until now is actually all due to the feedback from Luo Auntie's side!

This was also thanks to Han Xuanluo's physical strength being strong enough to support that little grandmaster-level internal force, otherwise it would not be their turn to get these benefits from each other at all, and he would directly explode on the spot.

"Painting Shadow and Long Yuan, could it be that they are really immortal weapons?"

Han Xuanluo naturally didn't believe in this ghost and god theory, but now the bond between Long Yuan and the painting still made him feel a little confused.

Thinking about it, even if it is a great grandmaster, I am afraid that after the fall, there may not be such a vision, after all, from the beginning of the fall of the snow on the platform, although the green frost was handed over to the Taixuan, in the end, it was thanks to the snow building.

Especially for this Han Xuanluo, he had already learned from Han Yiwen that it was difficult for even the Great Grandmaster to make a sword to sweep the sand.

Sometimes I also imagined in my heart that maybe there really was a cultivator in this world who was even more terrifying than the Great Grandmaster.

Han Xuanluo's mind moved slightly, but he suddenly found that he had lost control of his mental power.

Those pictures that were originally presented according to his ideas gradually disobeyed the call in his mind, piecing together a panorama of the world.

And what Han Xuanluo himself felt from this panorama was the original power of the painting.

His comprehension was far beyond ordinary people, and he suddenly woke up after seeing this panorama, and now this power has directly evolved the whole world in his mind!

The origin of the painting may not be what they first imagined, but it is just the form of a flying sword.

It is very likely that it is just this kind of power that is difficult to explain, similar to the origin of creation, and there are many forms of expression in the world, and the flying sword or the original Han Yiwen's silver spear is just one of the forms of expression.

"The essence of the painting is the creation of the world, I saw the power of destroying the world from Long Yuan before, could it be that this is the so-called bond between the painting and Long Yuan?"

Han Xuanluo had personally felt that in that vast white world, when Long Yuan's sword slashed out, what he mobilized was no longer the internal force or aura that anyone or the Great Grandmaster possessed.

It is the power of the whole world, or the whole world, enough to fight against the heavens and the earth, and destroy the power of the heavens and the earth.

As soon as I thought of this, soon those human landscapes gradually distorted into a beautiful woman in red.

It's just that what she is holding in her hand is not three Painted Shadow Flying Swords, but a lotus flower that can evolve the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

Han Xuanluo looked at it at a glance and saw the entire world directly from that lotus flower.

Unprecedentedly shocked, Rao is Han Xuanluo couldn't help but exclaim at the moment:

"it!"

"What a cow beer!"

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