Zhu Chengbi felt that he should flip through the yellow calendar, or ask someone who is good at the way of heavenly arithmetic to help him see if it is not appropriate to go out to practice recently.

The Jindan disciples are not too top-notch combat power, but in the Eastern Continent, which has been operating in this Immortal Dao for many years, low-level cultivators can walk with confidence in most places without worrying about safety issues. What's more, they didn't explore any ancient tomb ruins to the death along the way, nor did they approach the dangerous place in the center of the immortal and demon battlefield.

Who knew that the danger of Hanbi's trip to Hanbi Lake had far exceeded Zhu Chengbi's expectations, and even the demon soul was damaged. Next, Ye Zhiqiu, the real person of Yuanying, joined, and it stands to reason that the strength of the team has increased greatly, but as a result, the boat capsized in the gutter in such a small place, and the osmanthus was dragged into the illusion under their noses.

This little disciple has been in danger more than once since he followed his own training, as a monk (heavenly demon) who wants to save face, Zhu Chengbi feels that this is simply unbearable for uncles and aunts.

But Ye Zhiqiu endured it, and if she didn't want to endure it, she could only endure it from the beginning. What else should I do? Do you tell them that because of the peculiarities of my soul and body, I am almost immune to this illusion, and you just wait to see my demons become so powerful that I am ashamed?

Zhu Chengbi's current state is very wonderful, her soul has grown with this body from the beginning, and she is probably the Heavenly Demon with the highest degree of compatibility with the physical body in history, and in turn, it can be said that she is the most special human cultivator with the soul.

Illusions and illusions are almost always achieved by distorting and blinding people's five senses, and any slight incongruity in the feedback of the body's senses will be immediately noticed by her, after all, she usually relies on these interfaces to finely manipulate the flesh, and has almost formed an instinctive reaction.

The slight sensory distortion brought about by entering the range of action of the illusion can easily be ignored by the monk, but for Zhu Chengbi, it is an extremely obvious warning signal, and it cannot be mistaken at all. She actually locked on the ghost guy who looked like a human child in an instant, but it was only because she was afraid of Ye Zhiqiu and knew that the osmanthus was not in danger for the time being, so she didn't immediately break the illusion.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes darkened and glanced at the osmanthus quickly, and then retracted his gaze and was silent for a long time, looking like he was thinking seriously, but in fact, he was forcibly restraining his thoughts.

He was the first of the three to notice the strange child approaching, and he didn't pay much attention to it at first, but soon found himself in a hallucination.

For some reason, the situation that Ye Zhiqiu experienced was completely different from what Osmanthus had seen, and he also knew clearly from the beginning that he was not in the truth, but those circumstances made him deeply trapped in it, and he couldn't or couldn't bear to break free from this illusion.

When he came to his senses completely, Ye Zhiqiu felt a deep sense of loss. He had been seriously injured before, and Master had been worried that his soul would not be able to recover from the damage, but then there was nothing unusual, and it was only today that he suddenly felt as if he had left some extremely precious memories behind.

"No matter what that child monster is, this phantom array is not something it can cast, there must be something strange here", Ye Zhiqiu finally opened his mouth after thinking about it.

Zhu Chengbi frowned slightly, "Ye Zhenren said so, but did you find anything just now?"

"That little demon is not very cultivated, but the green lantern he carries is quite mysterious. But it is unlikely that this will be able to lay down an illusion that will confuse the monks of the foundation building period. Zhu Zhenren, I don't know what you felt at that time", Ye Zhiqiu asked tentatively.

"I'm patronizing Xiaohua, and I don't see anything else", Zhu Chengbi pretended to be innocent, and he was also very skilled in throwing the pot to the little disciple.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, didn't ask any more, reached out and took out a scroll from his arms that made Osmanthus feel very familiar.