Hearing Bai Lingzhen's shocked inquiry, the blood-clothed cultivator did not answer directly, but instead stuck the sword in his hand upside down into the yellow sand in front of him. At the same time, he was half-squatting and moving his hands in unison. As the ten fingers of the blood-clad cultivator's hands continued to cross, strange handprints were drawn from his hands.

Seeing the strange knots made by the blood-clothed cultivator, he was half-kneeling on the ground, but the Bailing Zhenren who was adjusting the injury had his eyes shrinking sharply, and his face changed drastically, and he muttered:

"Three Secret Blessings?!Five Desires Heavenly Sound?!!!"

The reason why Bailing Zhenren was so shocked by the seal of the blood-clothed cultivator was because the seal of the blood-clothed cultivator's hands was the Zhenzong Divine Power of Cangyin Tower: the Five Desires Heavenly Sound in the Five Desires Lost Heaven Technique!

Cangyin Tower, as the Lingyun Star Giant who majored in the art of divine consciousness among the ten major sects, before the Returnless Dream Realm of Returnless Dream Magic Music was born, its name Shocking Lingyun Continent's Zhenzong Divine Power has always been this collection of colors, sounds, fragrances, and touches of the Five Desires Heavenly Technique!

Although Bailing Zhenren is the Jindan Elder of Cangyin Building, she has never had the opportunity to learn the supreme mastery of Cangyin Building. It wasn't until she recommended herself to become the Jin Dan Elder on her trip to the Lingyun Divine Palace this time that she was taught the first three layers of the Five Desires Heavenly Sound Divine Power by the landlord Le Wuhui in the secret room.

At this time, the blood-clothed cultivator in front of her, who didn't know his true origin, had punched out one authentic Five Desires Heavenly Sound Blessing Seal after another in front of her, how could she not be shocked!

Just when Bailing Zhenren's heart was shocked and shocked, the blood-clothed cultivator in the yellow sand was very strange and intermittent in tone came over again:

"Ling'er. . . Do you know what illusion is? ”

Ling'er ?!!!

Hearing the blood-clothed cultivator's title for himself, Bailing Zhenren's heart was shocked again. To this day, the only one who knows this title and dares to call himself by this title is Le Kongming, the owner of Cangyin Building.

Before Bailing Zhenren could react to how the blood-clothed cultivator knew this title and why he called himself so, he heard the strange voice of the blood-clothed cultivator sound again, and said

"The so-called illusionist. It is through light or dark movements, sounds, shapes or drugs and other factors to affect the other person's five senses, so that the other person's eyes, ears, tongue, nose and body cannot function normally... A person who is proficient in illusion can gradually replace the recipient's spiritual feedback from the real world with an illusory sensory experience, so that his consciousness is immersed in the illusion and cannot extricate himself.

The Five Desires of my Cangyin Lou is exactly the five kinds of supernatural powers created by the ancestors with the resources of heaven and man, aiming at the defects of the five senses of mortals. And what I want to teach you today is this technique of the Five Desires of Heavenly Sound, which is a collection of the blessings of the three secrets... ”

After listening to the blood-clothed cultivator's words, which seemed a little inexplicable to others, Bailing Zhenren only felt that his heart was about to jump out of his chest. Because the passage that the blood-clothed cultivator had just said was exactly what the Lord of the Le Kong Ming Mansion had said not long ago when he granted himself the Five Desires Heavenly Sound in the secret room of the sect, it could almost be said to be word for word!!

The secret room of the owner of the Lekong Ming Building is the center of the entire Cangyin Building, and its degree of defense is so strict that there is no other place in the Cangyin Building. Moreover, the secret room is made of fine iron, and the space inside it is not large, so it can be said to be clear at a glance.

Bai Ling Zhenren was very sure that on the day when the landlord granted her the secret method, there was no one else in the secret room except for her and the landlord.

Thinking of the scene on the day of the transmission, Bailing Zhenren couldn't help but be stunned again, because she suddenly realized that in the secret room that day, except for her and the landlord, there were indeed no living people, but in the dark corner of the wall of the secret room, there were ten white-clothed puppets with no mental fluctuations at all, like living dead!!!

Thinking of this, Bai Ling Zhenren already understood that the blood-clothed cultivator in front of him was telling himself in this way that he was one of the ten puppets!!

But this result made Bailing Zhenren even more confused, why did this puppet, which should have been completely unconscious, suddenly become conscious! Is there something wrong with this puppet, or is there something wrong with other puppets? If this puppet has an autonomous consciousness before entering the formation, then how many secrets does he know about the landlord! Is it this puppet that has become conscious himself, or is there someone else secretly plotting the layout with bad intentions?!!!

Just when the more Bai Ling Zhenren thought about it, the more frightened he became, and his mind was in turmoil, a dark light suddenly flashed in the lifeless eyes of the blood-clothed cultivator. Immediately, a phantom sound of the five desires that seemed to be real came from the mouth of the blood-clothed cultivator to the ears of the Bailing Zhenren.

"Ling'er. . . ”

Hearing this call, Bai Ling Zhenren, who had already had a gap in her mind, trembled, and she unconsciously raised her head and looked at the blood-clothed cultivator not far away.

On the vast yellow sand, heaven and earth seem to have lost their boundaries. And between this heaven and earth, there was only one monk in a bloody robe standing in the yellow sand.

When Bai Ling Zhenren unconsciously focused her eyes on the blood-clothed cultivator's eyes, she only saw a pair of indifferent eyes that had no trace of mental fluctuations and no trace of human feelings at all.

Looking at these eyes as black as an ancient well, Bailing Zhenren only felt that the world in front of him was slowly being sucked into it by these eyes, and everything around him began to become unreal.

Just as Bai Ling Zhenren lost his mind, a gust of wind blew through the sand dunes where the two were standing. As a patch of yellow sand rolled up, the blood-clothed cultivator disappeared in place again.

Almost in the next instant, Bailing Zhenren only felt a pain in his dantian. Immediately after, she fell to the yellow sand.

At the moment when Bailing Zhenren completely fell into a fainting, she seemed to hear a strange serial loud sound from the sky, the unique sound sounded so familiar, it seemed to be the unique sound of the Qingyin Lotus Bullet given to her and another elder Yang Zhentian before the landlord left...