The little girl walked out of the house, but Lin Qing was not in a hurry to get out. Instead, he sat down cross-legged, ran the exercises, and the spiritual power circulated in his body, making sure that the injuries on his body had healed, and even his spiritual consciousness had grown slightly.

Opening his eyes, the energetic Lin Qing got out of bed and walked out of the bamboo house.

Outside the house, the little girl squatted in a corner, beside a few budding buds, and whispered: "Little flowers, grow quickly, the little flowers will be fragrant." ”

Hearing the little girl's words, Lin Qing remembered the 'picking up corpses' just now, and couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Not far from the little girl, an ordinary middle-aged man who had no momentum like a passerby, looked a little capable in a black suit. Next to the man, there was a large black stone, and on both sides of the big black stone there was a lot of wood that could be chopped.

The middle-aged man held a short axe and put a piece of wood on the black boulder in front of him, and he didn't see the man aiming, so he cut it down with an axe and split the wood in two impartially.

The wood shattered into two balanced pieces and fell to both sides, but Lin Qing's attention was not on the middle-aged man who split the wood in two, but instead looked at the big black stone with a blank slate.

The surface of the large black stone is smooth, somewhat dazzling, and the deep black color seems to absorb all the gaze when you look at it. Strangely, this large black stone is used to cushion wood, and it is supposed that there should be some axe scratches, but this large black stone is always extremely smooth. One of the reasons for this is that the middle-aged man's mastery of strength has reached the extreme, and he can control the short axe freely, and he can do it every time without hurting the big black stone without hurting the big black stone. Second, the hardness of the big black stone was far beyond imagination, and the short axe fell on the big black stone without the slightest scratch.

The spiritual sense swept back and forth on the big black stone, fortunately this time there was no void like the middle-aged man and the little girl, and the existence of the big black stone could be perceived, but the spiritual sense swept several times, and he couldn't see the special features of the stone.

It seemed that the act of probing the big black stone disturbed the middle-aged man chopping wood, and the man turned to look at Lin Qing.

Lin Qing was shocked in his heart, remembering that it was a taboo for cultivators to use spiritual sense to explore at will, so he hurriedly stepped forward, bowed his head slightly, and saluted with his fists: "I have seen the seniors, the juniors are curious for a while, disturb the seniors, and I hope the seniors will forgive me." This time, I would like to thank my predecessors for their rescue. ”

The words fell, and after a while, there was no echo of the middle-aged man, Lin Qing quietly looked up, the middle-aged man had a sharpened face with an axe, sharp edges and corners, this was a very attractive middle-aged man.

Looking at the middle-aged man's deep and boundless eyes, Lin Qing seemed to see endless pictures, and he felt like his soul had been inhaled. The images in front of me are numerous, and it is impossible to see clearly, as if I have fallen into an endless illusion.

The void in front of him was shattered, and the sky was like a broken mirror, cracking one crack after another. The endless flames of the earth gushed out from the depths of the earth, and the waves of the ocean without a source rolled on all sides, contending with the endless flames, and the wind rushed around with a strange howl.

The whole world seems to have reached the end of the world, the earth, fire, feng shui are all chaotic, corpses are everywhere, cultivators and mortals have everything, and the broken spirit soldiers and spiritual treasures are floating in the heaven and earth, among them, Lin Qing saw a long bow that was only half on one side, and the golden lines on the bow body were broken a lot, with an old and decaying atmosphere.

In the black fog in the air, which was as thick as ink, a black-robed man with a blurred face stood in the center and laughed loudly, the laughter was cold and chilling.

When Lin Qing lowered his gaze to the man with a blurred face, the black-robed man seemed to raise his head consciously, and when the man looked up distractedly, countless sword qi suddenly appeared in the black mist, and this endless sword qi formed a sword river and fell towards the black-robed man.

The black-robed man waved his hand, and the thick black mist collided with the Sword River, and the Sword River was eroded by the black fog and retreated. At this moment, a huge golden claw appeared above the black-robed man's head, with five toes, and it grabbed at the black-robed man with endless killing intent.

The three of them fought in the air, and when the power exploded, the whole world trembled. The aftermath was heard, and it shook to an unknown place. Lin Qing, who had fallen into an illusion, looked at the group of people not far from the three-person battle.

It was a broken piece of land, with hundreds of people standing and falling above it, each of them imposing and far beyond imagination. Hundreds of people were wounded, and some were so badly injured that they were lying on the ground unconscious. At a glance, Lin Qing seemed to see a lot of familiar faces, and the leader among the hundreds of people was also unparalleled and amazing, this person was Lin Qing in the fantasy world!

Lin Qing in the illusion was wearing a golden robe, and his cultivation was unfathomable. In the sky above Lin Qing, a twelve-petal refining flower hung down a cyan curtain, blocking the aftermath of the shattering of heaven and earth and the battle between the three of them in the void.

A black spear suddenly shot out from the place where the battle was fighting, and the spear slaughtered the remaining hundreds of people with a momentum that destroyed everything, and the space cracked layer by layer along the way, as if to make way for the black spear.

There was an even more intense roar of sword qi and bursts of dragon groans from the tumbling black mist, but they couldn't stop the sound of the black-robed man's wanton laughter.

Lin Qing in the illusion looked at the three people fighting fiercely in the black mist, his face was worried, and he looked back at the hundreds of people behind him who were either frightened or desperate, and a thick look of exhaustion flashed in his eyes.

When he looked up, Lin Qing in the illusion let out a roar, and his figure blurred for a while before stepping on the twelve-petal green lotus in the sky.

"Just let me see if I can't even take a blow from you with all my might. ”

The picture is finally frozen, the black spear that shatters the void along the way falls from the sky, and the illusion Lin Qing steps on the green lotus, and his body is full of color.

As soon as the picture turned, in a canyon, the entire canyon was full of people, as many as two or three thousand people, and the exit of the entire canyon was guarded by the crowd, which was impenetrable. These people were boiling with spiritual power one by one, and their faces were full of murderous intent. Among them, the weakest ones also have condensation realm cultivators, and the dozens of people standing at the front all have Jindan realm cultivators, and these Jindan cultivators are arrogant on their faces.

At the bottom of the canyon, the man standing at the front of thousands of people, a pair of sword eyebrows, Liu Feng with a slightly anxious expression.

There weren't many people confronting these thousands, only seven. Standing at the forefront of the illusion Lin Qing with a sword, Liu Yiheng, Li Ruonan, Zhao Dahu, Zhao Yue, and Mo Yao behind him, all of them were amazing, six golden pills. Behind the six people, Liu Yun, who was sitting on the ground with a sad face, had blank eyes, and his face was as pale as paper, as if he had lost his soul.

Liu Feng, who was constantly persuading Lin Qing in the illusion realm, occasionally swept his gaze over Liu Yun on the ground, and his fierce killing intent flashed.

As if sensing Liu Feng's killing intent, Lin Qing of the illusion realm was furious and yelled at Liu Feng for a few words.

Lin Qing, who fell into an unknown illusion, wanted to hear the content of the conversation clearly, but he couldn't hear the slightest.

Liu Feng, who persuaded Lin Qing in the immovable illusion realm, had a sad look in his eyes, and in the impatient looks of thousands of people behind him, Edgeworth left the canyon.

Just as Liu Feng left, the suppressed killing intent of the thousands of people skyrocketed instantly, and under the leadership of dozens of golden pills, they all looked at Lin Qing and the others in the illusion with murderous intent.

Illusion Lin Qing turned around and said a few words to Liu Yiheng and the others, as if persuading a few people to leave. However, Liu Yiheng and the others ignored Lin Qing's words, and instead took out the spirit soldiers and spirit treasures one by one to prepare for battle.

Seeing that several people hadn't left, Lin Qing laughed and said a few words to Liu Yun on the ground.

Liu Yun's eyes were blank, and he didn't react to what Lin Qing said in the illusion realm, and stayed in place in a daze.

Illusion Lin Qing smiled bitterly, took out a rope, carried Liu Yun on his back, and tied him behind him, and in the whole process, Liu Yun was like a puppet.

Carrying Liu Yun on his back, Lin Qing and the five people beside him rushed towards the thousands of people like moths to a flame.

The battle started in an instant, and the six people were extremely strong, obviously fighting with a huge difference in numbers, but they still took the initiative to attack. The power of the Spirit Soldier Spirit Treasure spell reverberated throughout the canyon.

After a period of fighting, all six of them were covered in blood, some of them had their own, but most of them were corpses that fell to the ground.

At the end of the picture, not far from the exit of the canyon, corpses were all over the field, and these corpses were all there. There were still more than a dozen golden pills surrounding Lin Qing in the illusion realm, and the arrogance on these golden pills was long gone, and they were even more frightened, even if Lin Qing had fallen to the ground, they were trembling and didn't dare to step forward.

Illusion Lin Qing fell to the ground and smiled at Liu Yun behind him.

The picture turned again, and a familiar scene appeared in Lin Qing's field of vision.

The city wall of five or six zhang high is far beyond the boundary, and the four walls enclose a huge city, and the city gate is inlaid with the three characters of Suzaku City.

Above the gate of Vermilion Bird City, an old man with a proud face stood in the air, when someone came from a distance to enter Vermilion Bird City. The old man raised his hand and pointed at it, and a turquoise long sword shot out from between his fingers, some of those people ran, and some took out the spirit treasure to defend, but all of them were killed by the old man's sword by accident.

Not long after, in Vermilion Bird City, the Fantasy Lin Qing Imperial Sword flew out, his face was gloomy, and he rushed towards the old man with a killing intent.

When the old man saw Lin Qing in the illusion world, he didn't say a word, and the corners of his mouth rose with a sneering color, and he took off to kill Lin Qing in the illusion world.

The magma was sprinkled in the air, the aura was churning, and the two fought directly at the gate of Vermilion Bird City.

The picture was finally frozen, and Lin Qing was pierced through the heart by a sword, and the old man laughed bloodily on his mouth.

Countless pictures circulated wildly, and in the end, only these three made Lin Qing see a little clearly. And among the three, one is more blurry than the other, the higher the cultivation level, the more blurred the picture, on the contrary, the picture of the final battle with the old man is extremely clear, as if immersive, but unfortunately, in the three illusions, the battle process is a flash, and it is impossible to clearly perceive it at all.

The strange thing is that the final ending of these pictures all ends with Lin Qing's death, so since he is already dead, how can there be a follow-up picture?

"Senior, what is the illusion I saw?" How many degrees of life and death, Lin Qing asked in horror.

"Your future. The middle-aged man spoke, his voice carrying a hint of indifference and coldness.

"Future?" Lin Qing shook his whole body and repeated with a slight trembling.