Chapter 53: Illusion
Fortunately, this formation was copied to him by Long Yi, although it is almost the same as the real one, but the copied formation, the attack is just for example, and it does not have real damage, and if it is replaced by a real formation, I am afraid that it will have already hung up.
Jue Chen bypassed an aggressive area again, and continued to walk towards the center, he silently remembered all the way, the place where the main defense is almost not active, even if it is active, it is not very powerful, and the place where the main attack is different, the attack power is almost not what they can withstand at this level now.
Finally, Jedi reached the central area, and he was taken aback.
Jiechen looked at the center of the more complicated array in front of him, took a deep breath, and fought for this line of vitality, no longer hesitated, and stepped directly in.
After entering, the previously suppressed feeling suddenly disappeared, as if the strength was restored in an instant, and the lines of the formation in front of him were no longer monotonous and boring, as if he had entered another world, his eyes were full of birds and flowers, and unknown divine flowers and divine grasses grew everywhere.
Like a white building, majestic, Juechen can be regarded as a person who has seen the world, but he has never seen such a magnificent building, the guard at the door is wearing dark gold armor, he can't see his face clearly, and he knelt down when he saw Jiechen: "Young master." And Juechen was surprised in his heart, but he seemed to be accustomed to it, nodded slightly, and went in.
The interior of the courtyard is more luxurious, the courtyard can be seen everywhere tall green wood, the dust gasps, this green wood has long been extinct in the world, according to legend, it is not common in Chonghua Garden, he is still in the family of the ancient book to see it, but there are only a few words, this courtyard actually will green wood as an ordinary tree, not to mention other rare flowers and plants, even the corridor and the wall tiles of the house, it seems to be extremely precious.
There were not many attendants in the courtyard, and it was a little deserted, and when they saw him, they all knelt down and said, "Young master." Jue Chen's heart was even more surprised, he had never been to this place, why didn't his body obey the call, and when he entered the room, he had some indescribable feelings, everything in front of him was extremely unfamiliar, but in his heart he felt like an old friend for many years, as if he had lived here for thousands of years.
Touching the chair, Jiechen sat down gently, isn't he cracking the formation, how could he come to such a place, is this the place where the master of the formation used to live, but why does he feel familiar.
At this time, a personal guard came in with tea, and put the tea tray heavily on the coffee table next to the chair, he was not as respectful as the other attendants, but puffed up, and snorted softly: "Young master, drink tea." ”
Jue Chen watched as his hand took the tea bowl from the tea tray and took a sip: "Mo Qing, you are naughty again, this is clearly white water." ”
"Hmph!" The squire who called Mo Qing was even more angry on his face, "The young master has been gone for many days, and he hasn't even given a message, Mo Qing is not afraid of dying in a hurry, but I'm afraid that the young master has forgotten the way home and forgotten Mo Qing." ”
Looking at Mo Qing's slightly red face, Juechen chuckled: "At home all day, you have to nag, go out for a while, or nag, you, you are young, you are going to become an old woman." ”
Mo Qing's eyes turned white: "Young master, Mo Qing is already more than three thousand years old, three thousand two hundred and eleven years old!
Jiechen sighed: "It turns out that you are so old, no wonder." ”
Mo Qing rolled his eyes: "Young master, when you come back this time, don't go." ”
Jiechen shook his head: "No, you know my mission, no, maybe it's my fate." ”
Mo Qing pouted, and then thought of something: "Young master, you wait here, Mo Qing will go back as soon as he goes." With that, he ran away.
Leaving the Absolute Dust shook his head amusedly. In other words, it was his body that shook his head, and at this time, Juechen's heart was turbulent, because all the actions, all the words, were not done by him, and even, at the moment he picked up the tea bowl, Juechen was even more surprised, because on his hand, there was a ring, which was a real storage ring, and the real Jiechen could not have this thing, and the storage ring was the same as Aoki, and could only live in fantasy.
Even that hand, more slender, with jade skin, is clearly a manifestation of extremely high and profound cultivation, this can never be the current Jiechen all, the real Jiechen found that he can't do anything, his skills are useless, except for the thought is his own, everything else, as if it is someone else's.
Mo Qing hurriedly returned: "Young master, look at who I brought you, this time, you shouldn't leave." As he spoke, he happily stepped aside. The real Juechen was also stunned, isn't this Luo Ran, to be exact, it is Luo Ran who has grown up, and the "Luo Ran" looked at him and smiled: "You're back." The tone was gentle and dripping, and his eyes were eager, like lovers who had been in love for many years, Luo Ran walked up to him, put his hand on his hand, and then gently leaned on Juechen's arms, Jiechen was stunned all of a sudden, only to feel his heartbeat, thumping up.
In a flash, Juechen lived here for many days, and got along very well with Luo Ran, which was something he couldn't think of before, Luo Ran gave him the feeling that maybe she liked herself too, but she could respond very little, and the road to her heart was long and difficult.
But now Luo Ran seems to have changed a person, not only intimate with himself, but also very happy with himself, like a peerless interpretation flower, beautiful and dedicated, Juechen hugged Luo Ran on the grass, thinking in his heart, it would be good to be like this all the time.
Juchen is gentle over there, the real Luo Ran people here are already like ants in a hot pot, three days have passed, Juchen no longer sweats, but there is no movement, Zhenhong also wanted to ask Long Yi several times, but Long Yi just told him, wait, he stopped talking, Zhenhong was helpless.
Luo Ran knew what Long Yi meant, so he could only rely on Jiechen to break the formation by himself, and the others couldn't help at all, so he sighed in his heart and cultivated silently.
But Long Yi opened his eyes, glanced at Jiechen worriedly, and shook his head secretly, his slight movement fell in Zhenhong's eyes, and Zhenhong also sighed softly.
One day, Juechen walked to the edge of the courtyard, he had never been to this edge before, on the one hand, he didn't want to be separated from Luo Ran at any time, on the other hand, the courtyard was too big, he hadn't walked like this, and a few days ago he found that he could control this body, as if this was his body, and Mo Qing and Luo Ran also told him that this was true, it was a dream made by Jiechen before, and Jiechen was skeptical, but the previous memories had begun to blur, as if confirming their words.
On this day, Jiechen walked around the courtyard by himself, and unconsciously walked for a long time to the edge of the courtyard, and then he realized that the courtyard was actually on a mountain, and he didn't feel that it was in a high place when there was no reference.
In the distance, there were many palaces, and what attracted his attention was the palace on the highest mountain, and Jiechen's eyes narrowed, it seemed that he should be the commander of all the palaces.
Jiechen thought in his heart, there are so many palaces, the style is similar, but only this one of his own, it is a courtyard style, not as luxurious as the outside, and he thought in his heart, when it comes to cultivation, he wants to fly over there to see.
As soon as he mentioned it, Mo Qing suddenly came over and grabbed Jiechen: "Young master, but I want to leave again." Jiechen was stunned: "No, I just want to go over there and take a look, who lives over there?"
Mo Qing snorted coldly: "It's only been a long time, and I have forgotten where my father lives, Mo Qing sees that the young master's mind is not here at all." As soon as Jiechen was about to explain, he saw Luo Ran also coming over, and subconsciously said, "Ran'er, why are you here." ”
Luo Ran smiled: "Young master, don't go over there, your father is still in retreat, and he was angry with you before, I'm afraid I won't be able to get anything good this time," said and came up and hugged the sleeves of Jiechen: "Let's go back, Dye'er just made a soup for beauty, young master enjoy his face and take a sip." ”
Juechen was very happy to hear that Luo Ran personally cooked the soup, so he went back with Luo Ran's hand.
Although there is no need to eat in order to cultivate to this point, it is also beneficial to drink some of the Shenhua Divine Grass, and Jiechen drank the soup cleanly, so he saw Luo Ran personally clean it up, and subconsciously stopped: "How can you do this, or I'll do it." As he spoke, he grabbed Luo Ran's hand.
Then, Juechen was stunned.
To be honest, for many days, although the two are often inseparable, the most they can do is chat, draw, write poems, and sometimes have a little discussion and eat together. The most excessive thing is to sit together and lean on, and the love is really deep, so I never thought about taking advantage of Luo Ran, I just think that it is good for two people to do this, so it is the first time to hold hands like this.
At this time, Juechen looked straight at Luo Ran's hands, white and slender, smooth and clean, clean, and there were no impurities. But although Luo Ran in Juechen's memory was vague, he knew that she had a storage ring on her hand and never left her. Although he never asked about the history and the authenticity.
But the one in front of me is not in my hand. Something so important.
A little bit of dust, let go of the hand of "Luo Ran". Luo Ran blushed: "Young master." ”
Jiechen snorted coldly: "It turned out to be an illusion, no wonder Dye Er is so good to me, it seems to have changed her temperament." As he spoke, the long sword on his waist was drawn out, and Mo Qing, who didn't have time to react, directly killed, Luo Ran's face flashed with horror, but then said: "Young master, why is this, Mo Qing has followed you for three thousand years, why are you suffering?"
Jiechen clenched the sword in his hand: "Mo Qing is dead, but the illusion has not been broken, it seems that the eye of the array is you." As he spoke, he went straight to Luo Ran.
Na Luo Ran also pulled out the sword from his waist, the sword was exactly the same as Luo Ran, the tricks and spells were the same, Juechen was secretly surprised, but Luo Ran said: "This is true, I don't know what the illusion you are talking about, I am also the real Luo Ran, do you really want to kill me?"
She has always called the young master, but now she called out to Juechen, but she stopped Jiechen's movements, and the tip of the sword pointed at Luo Ran's throat, and the sword qi gently cut her skin.
Luo Ran smiled: "Juechen, put the sword away, the soup I made is ready, let's go ........." Before the words fell, she saw that the tip of Jiechen's sword pierced her throat.