Chapter 275: Falling into an illusion
When he saw the token clearly, Fu Yi only had one sentence in his heart, "Sure enough".
The dark token was forged into the shape of a winged bird, which at first glance looked like an ordinary bird, small and delicate, and quite cute. But if you take a closer look, you will find that this passerine-shaped token is black with blue light, its wings are extremely large, and it can almost encompass its entire body, and its long feathers are bent under its folded claws, and its feathers are several times longer than ordinary small finch.
This is the Xuanniao Order given by Joy Xiao to his subordinates, which seals a trace of spatial power, which can play a great role at critical moments. At this time, the monk surnamed Chen had already escaped smoothly, shuttling and diving among the large schools of dead fish that had drifted away, and swam quickly in the direction of the main hall.
This token can only be used once, and thinking of this, Fu Yi, who was originally a little worried, put his mind at ease again.
"No wonder the information is so well-informed, it was originally the hands of the people buried in the Bloody Demon Palace, what is this bird going to do? What is the connection between bringing the fragments to the Evil Spirit Valley and the Doom Sect to absorb the evil qi and Buddha qi, and burying people in the inconspicuous Bloody Demon Palace and waiting for the opportunity to explore the main hall......
Fu Yi wanted to choke the blackbird's neck and shake it wildly, asking him how many inheritance memories he had in his head. His memory is obviously richer than Xinyun's, and he and the machine spirit are like two beings walking at the forefront of the Three Thousand Domains, mysteriously making trouble everywhere, and every move is confusing.
Looking at Xinyun's appearance, it was obvious that he was pinched by Lu Xiao, otherwise he would not be easily driven by him, Fu Yi only knew that Lu Xiao was strong and ruthless, but he didn't expect his ability to be so strong.
"It's really good to have a legacy memory, you don't have to leave the Dragon Binding Domain to manipulate others to do things outside, hold other people's handles, and you don't need to spend any spirit stones, you can buy people's hearts by giving a token casually. Tut-tut, being a bird has succeeded to this point, and it can be regarded as a hero among birds. ”
Fuyi's heart was sour, and the enemy bird was too powerful, which made her a little uneasy. But after thinking about it, she also has memories of her past life, not to mention destroying the fragments of the Evil Spirit Valley, and she also got the fragments of the Doom Sect by chance, and now she is secretly in the shadows, and she can successfully destroy it once.
"In my previous life, I couldn't poke him behind his back, and I made up for it all in this life, and God treated me well. Fu Yi happily dived into the depths of the ground, but she did not relax her vigilance because of the joy, after all, the other party's realm was higher than her, and it seemed that her aura would soon be able to advance to the realm of Jindan, and she had to be more careful than when she watched the battle just now.
"There is no tranquility incense, and I have never worn a thing that purifies the heart and calms the spirit, so it seems that I don't know the hallucinogenic effect of the hall spar. When Fuyi saw him wandering around the temple unsuspectingly, he couldn't help but rejoice. It seems that Xiao Xiao's memory is not particularly complete, otherwise it would be impossible not to tell his subordinates.
Through the flow of water, the transparent spar is not very conspicuous, and the outline can only be seen clearly by following the cyan light, and the monk surnamed Chen is dressed in gray, and when he swims, he pulls up a circle of ripples, and is easily caught by the divine sense of the clothes.
After entering the temple group, he slowly landed, and went into the side hall to search wildly, and Fu Yi was even more sure that he didn't know much about this place, but he saw that as soon as he entered the hall, he went straight to the sacrificial platform, which was obviously the key to knowing the treasures of the main hall.
"Finally entered the main hall...... "Fu Yi looked bored, and waited on the rock wall for nearly half an hour, only to see him walking unhurriedly in the direction of the hour. "Can't get in?" was thinking that he would be able to act after waiting for half a pillar of incense, but saw that the monk surnamed Chen was trapped outside the barrier of the main hall, and no matter how much he drilled, he couldn't get in.
Fu Yi once again thought of the fate of the machine spirit to enter, and the feeling of schadenfreude became even stronger. "Keep tossing, if you keep hitting like this, you won't even have the strength to stun. Seeing that the monk surnamed Chen was bounced back by the barrier again and again, his eyes gradually became confused, and Fu Yi knew that her opportunity had come.
The cyan light emitted by the main hall overflowed from the barrier, flowing with the waves in the water, like a wisp of lingering threads, and after looking at it for a long time, there was a kind of confusion that I didn't know where I was, and what time it was. Fu Yi held the Bodhi bead in his hand early, swallowed a pill, and let the cool liquid spread to the limbs, and the comfort instantly spread to the sea of knowledge.
The monk surnamed Chen, who was in the hall group, had lost his basic mobility and stood at the door of the main hall like a dead person, and when she came to the front and approached step by step, the other party still did not react.
"Soul, return, come, Xi—"
"I, the clan, the rejuvenation, the rejuvenation—"
The monk surnamed Chen suddenly spoke, so frightened that he almost didn't backhand him a sword. When she reacted, the other party was just immersed in the illusion, and was confused by what she saw and heard, so she covered her thumping little heart, and used her divine sense to hold the storage bag around his waist and drag it into her hand.
"It doesn't take much effort to get here!" he wanted to leave, but he didn't take a few steps when he turned around and suddenly heard the monk surnamed Chen speak, and his tone was extremely strange, echoing in the green light and forest halls.
"Mysterious...... It started with a ...... of one yuan"
Fuyi couldn't help but roll her eyes after hearing it clearly, "I thought I was going to say something useful, and I want you to be crooked......" She hung up the storage bag and turned to leave, no longer paying attention to the monk surnamed Chen who was still repeating these words, but her heart was a little hairy, and her perception of this hall had also changed a little.
If I used to have a little awe, now I only have the urge to stay away.
The main hall used to be a sacred place of sacrifice, but this has nothing to do with her, the purpose of the blue light to attract people to the illusion is unknown, but no matter how you look at it, it is ill-intentioned. The more Fu Yi thought about it, the more he felt that there was a conspiracy everywhere, whether it was Dongqing Hall or here, it was better to wait until his strength increased before continuing to explore.
When leaving, Fu Yi glanced back at the monk surnamed Chen who was lost in the illusion, his face was no longer bloodless, and the spiritual breath on his body was also weakening.
"Actually absorbing spiritual power and cultivation?The soul seems to have an effect......" Fuyi stood vigilantly outside the barrier, relying on his divine sense to detect the situation inside, the monk surnamed Chen had empty eyes, his expression was dull, his lips moved slightly, and he seemed to want to mumble something.
His appearance was like his vitality, spiritual power, and soul being slowly withdrawn from his body by a force at the same time, and he was about to become a living dead. Fu Yi would not be kind enough to help Erxiao's subordinates, but seeing an intact monk drained by strange forces in front of the deserted hall that seemed to be in no danger, there was still an indescribable discomfort in his heart.
"Could it be that what the main hall needs is a living soul?" Fu Yi pursed his lips and decided to stay and see what kind of changes would happen to the main hall when the monk surnamed Chen completely lost his vitality.
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