A tall ancient altar towering in the depths of the desert. On top of the altar, there is a huge stone gate that is 100 feet high. In the middle of the stone gate, there was a black light curtain, which exuded extremely violent energy fluctuations.

Around the altar, there is an endless blood-red desert. Obviously, this is the Luoyang Desert, where the gate of the immortal ruins is located.

On the altar, the deacons and monks from the Luoyang City Lord's Mansion stood in a row, and the open space under the altar was densely packed with tens of thousands of monks. Today is the day when the immortal ruins are closed, and these are the Chinese monks who came to watch the ceremony.

Every time you go to the immortal ruins, there will be many people who have the opportunity to soar into the sky. In addition, there are some unfortunate falls. All of this will be revealed in two hours. After two hours, the land of immortal ruins will automatically disappear until it reappears 10 years later.

For those monks who watched, what they were most concerned about was which great monks failed to come out of the immortal ruins, which would become the most important talking point for Luoyang and even Huaxia monks in the future.

From time to time, a monk was squeezed out by the violent black light curtain and appeared on the altar. For these people, the monks who watched also cast envious eyes. It can be said that there are many crises in the immortal ruins, and those who can stay in it for three months and finally come out must have a lot of gains.

One after another, the treasure hunters were squeezed out by the light curtain, and after a moment of confusion, they rushed down the high platform to find the disciples or family elders waiting under the stage. In this endless stream of people, the appearance of a thin young man dressed in Wudang costumes did not cause much thought.

"It's finally out!" Chen Yuxiang felt a burst of happiness and a hint of amazement.

Although I already knew that it was just an illusion, it was too realistic. The fragrance of the three women's hair still seemed to linger around him. Thinking of Ah Man and Bao'er's sad eyes at the last moment, Chen Yuxiang's heart was also gloomy.

"True and false, false and true. Hehe, it's really hard to tell!" Chen Yuxiang smiled to himself, raised his head, and walked towards the bottom of the altar.

Although he couldn't figure out where the teleportation jade slip came from, Chen Yuxiang also knew that it must be the effect of the illusion. In any case, this trip to the palace on the island in the middle of Bining Lake not only allowed me to relive my old dream, but also avoided the fate of being trapped inside, which is undoubtedly very worthwhile.

And that Rotten Ke Fantasy Realm is tantamount to an extremely mysterious place. The endless white mist is definitely not an ordinary thing. Chen Yuxiang naturally tried to collect some, but he got nothing. His divine sense simply couldn't wrap around those mysterious white mist.

Although I was taken aback by an ancient poem written by an unknown master on the stone tablet, judging from the familiar faces of the surrounding crowd, the endless years were just my own imagination, and I was indeed very lucky to come out before the land of immortal ruins was closed!

"Illusion, it's really nostalgic! I almost don't want to leave!"

"However, after all, I still have important things to do, Qing'er is still waiting for me on the Golden Peak!"

Turning his head and glancing at the towering huge stone gate, Chen Yuxiang took a deep breath and walked towards the bottom of the altar......

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"That's not right!"

Chen Yuxiang had just taken a few steps, and suddenly a spirit suddenly stirred up, standing in place in a daze.

"How did you find out that this was a hallucination?" a cold, soft female voice echoed in his head again.

"Isn't everything in the illusion supposed to be formed in my heart? But why does Qing'er in the illusion have the consciousness of being in the illusion?"

"It's impossible! It's like someone tells me I'm fake, that I don't exist, can I just believe it?

"Then, there is only one possibility!" Chen Yuxiang's mind also flashed with a hint of panic.

"That is, Qing'er is real!"

"Of course, she is not Qing'er, but the controller of this phantom array!"

"Unleash such a large phantom array, and send that kind of summoning to me. What the hell is she trying to do?!"

"Xiao Yu!" In Chen Yuxiang's mind, the figure of a child with pink makeup suddenly appeared.

"If Qing'er is real, then what about Xiao Yu? Is he real or fake?"

Chen Yuxiang felt confused for a while.

Since "Qing'er" exists, the gentleness in the illusion is ......

Thinking that it was very likely that he had a child with an unknown existence for some reason, Chen Yuxiang's mood instantly became extremely chaotic......

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Bining Lake, the island in the middle of the lake.

On the door of the only intact temple, the light curtain has long since ceased to exist. In the temple, there were two monks, a man and a woman.

The man looked close to middle age, but his hair was gray, he was tall, and his appearance was dignified, and there was a fierce domineering aura emanating from his gestures.

A luxurious brocade robe was worn on his body, but it did not look ostentatious, as if this person was born to be a big man.

The woman opposite is tall, her face is beautiful, and her appearance is somewhat similar to Wen Qing, but her eye sockets are deep, her cheekbones are slightly high, her blue eyes are as pure as the sea, her delicate skin is white and white, her tall body is hidden in a wide aqua blue magic robe, and the whole person is full of a noble and holy atmosphere.

Apparently she is an authentic Rakshasa Magician! Moreover, judging from her appearance and temperament, this woman is a few points better than all the Rakshasa female mages that Chen Yuxiang has ever seen. Even the fifth-level Demon Venerable auctioned at the MiG Auction House was far inferior.

The aura of these two people is extremely vast and broad. The Rakshasa woman was also holding a golden staff that was as bright as jade, and there were 10 high-grade demon crystals inlaid on the staff, and it turned out to be an extremely rare tenth-level magic master!

And the gray-haired monk was obviously a Chinese person. Judging from the aura emanating from his body, he turned out to be a mid-level great monk in the merger period, and his strength was on par with that of a female Rakshasa mage.

However, although one is a Chinese and the other is a Rakshasa person, the two have no intention of fighting.

Huaxia Monk looked at the sky outside the hall, there was a trace of disgust and unwillingness in his face, and he turned around and said in a muffled voice: "Congratulations to the deputy hall master for realizing his plan." But I don't know if it's worth it for the Deputy Hall Master to do this!"

"Of course it's worth it!" The Rakshasa woman raised her eyebrows, a trace of determination appeared on her pretty face, and she said coldly: "Whether or not you can successfully borrow seeds this time is very important to me Rakshasa! For the sake of Huaxia and the Rakshasa billions of living beings, what is this innocent body?"

Monk Huaxia's face changed slightly, and he said with some unwillingness: "You keep saying that he is a robber, but I don't see anything great about him." If you rely on me and kill me with one palm, won't this so-called world catastrophe be solved naturally?"

"As soon as he landed on the island, he showed that magic spear, and you saw it too!" The Rakshasa woman looked at the Huaxia monk and sneered: "He has that kind of thing on his body, do you think you can kill him with you!"

"But ......"

"Stop talking nonsense!" the Rakshasa woman unceremoniously interrupted the Huaxia monk's words, "Now that we have succeeded in borrowing seeds, we have a trump card. At the critical moment, as long as this trump card is sacrificed, I don't believe that he can bear it!"

"I'm really unwilling!" The Huaxia man suddenly clenched his fists, and a trace of anger appeared on his face: "I have followed you for so many years, do you really not understand my intentions?"

"Giggles!" the Rakshasa woman chuckled, "My body is not my own, but belongs to the Holy Tower." The Lord of the Temple has already told you that as long as you are willing to take refuge in the Holy Tower and be baptized, we can naturally consider your wishes. ”

The Huaxia man snorted with an ugly face and was silent.

"Hehe! It seems that I am in your heart, and that's just the case!" the Rakshasa woman chuckled, "Since this is the case, then our relationship with you is only cooperation." Since it is cooperation, it is to take what you need. As for the rest, don't be delusional!"

"Besides," a hint of pride suddenly appeared on the pretty face of the Rakshasa woman, "Now it is not the same as before, even if you return now and take refuge in the holy tower to be baptized, I will not be able to promise you! From now on, my body will belong to him alone!"

When the Huaxia man heard this, he glanced at the Rakshasa woman with complicated eyes, and the surrounding air was distorted, and it disappeared strangely from the main hall.

"Hmph! The toad wants to eat swan meat!" The Rakshasa woman disdainfully "cut", and the jade hand gently reached into the mage's robe, placing it on her still flat and tight lower abdomen, and a happy smile appeared on her holy and noble face.

"Kid, do you know? Your father has already named you! You will be called Chen Yu in the future!"

"It's a pity that my mother's mana is low, and I can't let the time acceleration function of this rotten Ke realm be turned on, otherwise, you will really see your father, he is very handsome......"

Smiling slightly, the Rakshasa woman's staff shook, and her body disappeared into the void in an instant......

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