"Probably she had a dream in which she left with a letter of resignation, the one she had never liked. Suddenly, one day, there was a Xiucai who had admired her for a long time, and he expressed his affection for her for many years, and his words were particularly touching. After hearing this, she was very entangled, afraid that she would be sorry for the one she left at the right time. Then, under the persuasion of that Xiucai, she finally wrote a marriage contract with him. Approaching the day of her wedding, she still rode her horse and galloped. She really didn't love that amorous talent at all, and she didn't want to spend the rest of her life with him. God knows how miserable she would have if she hadn't married someone she loved?" said the Wise Master.

The most intimate thing is not to give gifts, but to share.

Zi Lingfeng of Zhenglu Palace naturally knew about it, but Shang Yingyan of Zhengyang Palace didn't know about it.

Although there is a feud between Zhenglu Palace and Zhengyang Palace, this does not prevent the two from grinding their ears and temples.

After walking by, I still missed it after all, Zi Xuanyang was very unwilling!

Where the aura of the illusory world gathers, there is a towering Fangcun Mountain. Because it is surrounded by thousands of spiritual energy, it is like an immortal cave mansion.

As for the Illusory Realm, it is a new world outside the Five Realms of Humans, Demons, Demons, Immortals, and Gods. There are countless people who practice and enlighten the Tao with different levels of spiritual power, and most of them each ride their own five-line spirit beasts, performing chivalrous battles in the rivers and lakes and martial arts, and supporting the righteous path in the temple and court. However, there are also some Taoist friends among them, who never ask about any mundane things in the fantasy world. They only care about their own enlightenment and cultivation for the rest of their lives, in order to one day, they can fly to the free fairy world by virtue of the luck they have accumulated through countless hardships.

The vast number of beings in the Illusory Realm are called phantoms by the other five realms. However, they themselves knew that the phantom spirit was referring to the spiritual bones, which was the foundation of their cultivation.

According to the different spiritual bodies and bones of the Illusory Realm, as well as the strength of the spiritual power stored in their own bodies, they are ranked as Qianling, Zhenling, Kanling, Genling, Kunling, Xunling, Liling, and Duiling in order from strong to weak. Above these eight spirits is the Spirit Venerable Walker, who lives in the Valhalla on the top of Fangcun Mountain.

The five-series spirit beast mounts of the Illusory Realm Enlightened Cultivators are sorted into gold-based spirit beasts, wood-based spirit beasts, water-type spirit beasts, fire-type spirit beasts, and earth-type spirit beasts according to the amount of spiritual energy stored in each of them.

The spiritual power of all the phantom spirits in the illusory world originated from the mist-shrouded Fangcun Mountain. The powerful aura that overflowed from it gave birth to countless spiritual bones. Streams of spiritual energy attach to the flesh and skin of enlightened practitioners, helping them build a solid foundation for cultivating enlightenment, and cultivating a stronger and stronger spiritual body backbone.

That Fangcun Mountain is towering into the sky, and for thousands of years, no one in the Illusory World has ever climbed to the top of its peak. As for the square inch, it is because the square inch mountain is divided into two parts, namely the square ring and the inch mountain.

Although the Valhalla of the Illusory Realm is located at the top of Fangcun Mountain, it is not the highest peak of Fangcun Mountain, and there are still forbidden secret rooms to be found outside the enchantment.

The square ring, like a square and neat rice field, was shoveled up by a huge force and a spatula, and was connected together to form a huge rectangular ring. The square ring is divided into nine palaces, according to the size of the wealth and power between them, in order of Zhengyang Palace, Shangjia Palace, Yuedun Palace, Qin Li Palace, Huang Zhong Palace, Furan Palace, Concubine Palace, Mi'e Palace, Henglu Palace.

Cunshan, like an ink pen that doesn't know how long it is, stands straight between the world and the world. In the waist of Cun Mountain, there is a Genting Villa, and there is a person with outstanding spiritual power who has created a famous Genting Sword School here.

Because the cultivators and enlightened people in the fantasy world often come to Genting Mountain Villa to enlighten and participate in Zen, the incense in the Genting Sword Sect is extremely prosperous.

Besides, between this ring and the mountain, relying on the aura pontoon bridges connected to each other, the scenery is infinitely beautiful.

As for the surroundings of Fangcun Mountain, the southeast direction is the low and barren Luoxian Slope, the northwest direction is the ghost and god sad Zhushen Peak, and the northeast direction is the rugged mountain road Thunder Cliff.

Although the appearance of the spiritual body bones in the illusion world is very different and the differences are very rare, they still have the distinction between high and low. The aristocratic phantoms of the illusory realm refer to those who have cultivated and enlightened in the Nine Palaces of the Square Ring and have their own surname mansions.

As for those muddy people in the illusory realm, they are a group of people who are scattered all over the bottom of the mountain with low spiritual cultivation.

At noon, there were a few fifteen or sixteen-year-old boys and girls at the foot of Fangcun Mountain, riding their respective spirit beast mounts, chasing each other, playing and playing.

"Fu Huanjing, come here! Look at Young Master Ben's blue-eyed unicorn beast, let you kid open your eyes today!" Zhuge Yunjue rode on the back of the huge spirit beast to show off.

"Zhuge Yunjue, you are an earth-based spirit beast with a lower level of spiritual energy, I can't look down on it, master, I don't look down on it! Tonight, I will go, at the bottom of the extremely dangerous thunder cliff, I captured the nine-headed python of the middle level of spiritual energy and the fire type spirit beast with my bare hands. Fu Huanjing said disdainfully at the giant beast in front of him that lacked spiritual energy.

"Hey, hey, everyone, come and take a look! I think that the young master of the Fu Huan family, who was invincible back then, sees that the illusion world test that will be held every ten years is about to begin! He doesn't even have the necessary spirit beast mount for the competition, and he still has his face blowing cowhide here!" Murong Luanjie sneered.

"Fu Huanjing, I'm afraid you're making fun of a few of us! That fire-based spirit beast Tongtian Nine-headed Python is huge in size and fierce and abnormal. With your small body, I'm afraid it's not enough for it to fill the gaps between your teeth!" Zhuge Yunjue laughed heartily.

While everyone was talking and laughing, Murong Luanjie deliberately let her fire-based spirit beast Eight Desolation Purple Golden Phoenix kick that Fu Huanjing into the muddy puddle.

"Five Thunderbolts of the Burning Sky!"

Fu Huanjing, who was covered in muddy water, got up from the puddle and immediately made a small killing move against the fire-based spirit beast.

How can he Fu Huanjing, his natal porcelain has already been broken, the bridge of immortality is broken, and the marriage line is dead. Now this little killing move can't hurt that fire spirit beast in the slightest. On the contrary, several brocade-clothed young men around him ridiculed and ridiculed him even louder for his self-indulgent behavior.

"Haha! Fu Huanjing, do you want to laugh to death Young Master Ben?" Shangguan Feiyu rode his Four Seas Broken Lion and turned back and forth with a smile.

Fu Huanjing, who looked like a "mud monkey", had long been accustomed to the cynicism of the brocade-clothed young men around him! On the day their Fu Huan family fell, he had already prepared for the worst, and he would not cause trouble for the Murong family again.

But today, it was she Murong Luanjie who took the initiative to provoke herself, and this evil breath in Fu Huanjing's heart was naturally difficult to swallow. Seeing that he couldn't fight against Murong Luanjie, he threw the muddy water on his body at her.

As the only daughter of Murong Bo, the Great Elder of the Illusory Realm, Murong Luanjie whispered a spiritual power mantra in her mouth, allowing the fire-type spirit beast to spread its wings, shield itself from muddy water, and bounce back to Fu Huanjing's body.

Seeing that Fu Huanjing was so humiliated by himself, Murong Luanjie grimaced at him and laughed at his indiscretion.

"Let's go, Senior Sister Luan Jie, don't be like this muddy person, you will lose our identity as a nobleman in the illusory world. Senior Brother Yuwen Fuze rode the fire spirit beast Six Realms Floating Dust Jiao and persuaded him.

"What kind of fantasy realm aristocratic identity, bullshit! Master, I Fu Huanjing, I used to be a fantasy realm nobleman, but now I have also become a muddy subordinate! Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi. Let's ride a donkey and read the record book, and we'll see!" Fu Huanjing slapped the muddy water on his body and muttered to the air.

At this point, it backfired and made a joke for others.