Chapter 155: It's hard to tell if it's true or not
Yimei Daoren continued to laugh and said, "It's a pity that Xiaomeng wasted such a good tea......"
While talking, he bent down to pick up a piece of teacup porcelain that had just been broken, and the Taoist showed that weird smile to Xiao Xiangzi again, took the broken porcelain he picked up and sniffed it in front of his nose, looking ecstatic, and suddenly threw the broken porcelain piece in his hand into his mouth, and there was a "beep" sound in his mouth.
"Unexpectedly...... Eaten?"
Xiao Xiangzi was shocked, his legs and feet were weak, and he couldn't run if he wanted to.
"What the hell are you?"
"I'm not a thing, because I'm a person!"
Yimei Daoren smiled disdainfully and continued, "When you killed me, how did you ever think that there would be today?"
"You're not a one-eyebrow person, but how do you know these things?"
"You say I'm not a Yimei Daoist, so who do you say I am?"
Xiao Xiangzi was speechless, because it was so difficult to explain.
I saw that the nails on the hands of the Yimei Daoist gradually elongated, and finally they were longer than the fingers themselves. Except for the growth of his nails, his teeth also stuck out of his mouth, like the blood-sucking fangs of the Easy Venerable, and there was not much change in other places.
A gust of wind blew, and the Daoist who was obviously still on the opposite side of the stone table just now came to Xiao Xiangzi with the wind in an instant, and his face was almost on Xiao Xiangzi's face. Xiao Xiangzi saw the blue light in his eyes, and the fear in his heart was even more intense, because no matter when the eyes of people were shining with blue light, Xiao Xiangzi did not dare to come out, and the sweat beads on his forehead were like rain.
Xiao Xiangzi saw that he slowly opened his bloody mouth, and in the instinct of a martial arts practitioner, he struck at him with a palm, but what was the matter? He gathered his strength in the dantian and struggled with the last bit of strength, but there was no progress at all. Xiao Xiangzi could feel the pain of his sharp teeth slowly piercing into his flesh. At this time, it was the same as Song Yuanjian's thoughts: I couldn't imagine that I would die so badly in the end, I didn't even know what kind of monster my murderer was, I was really angry!
Suddenly, the monster's fangs stopped moving, and Xiao Xiangzi could feel the monster's whole body trembling, his head twisted, and he was ecstatic, and his body was able to move. Xiao Xiangzi did not hesitate, and slashed at the monster with both palms, and the monster was instantly knocked away.
"Father, are you alright?" a group of people ran over in the distance, and Xiaochen greeted in a panic.
Xiao Xiangzi breathed a sigh of relief, but did not lose his mind, and reminded himself in his heart all the time: "This is an illusion, everything is fake." ”
Xiao Xiangzi replied, "It's okay!"
Xiao Chen helped him up, everyone in the group was together, Xiao Xiangzi couldn't help but have some doubts, if these people were the people he brought, why didn't they meet any monsters? Thinking about it, there is only one reason that can explain this reason, they are not the group of people in the Chivalry Mountain Villa at all.
Qing Huaen stepped forward and said, "Lord Xiao doesn't have to doubt that we are not half-human, half-ghost monsters. ”
"Shall I really believe you?"
"If it weren't for the rescue just now, the master of the Xiao Alliance would have died in Huangquan. ”
"But that doesn't prove anything, unless you can take me out of the Sumeru Illusion!"
Qing Huaen was speechless, this is indeed a little difficult for him, Sumeru Illusion is a vision of heaven and earth, it is said to be the illusion of the ancient artifact Haotian Mirror, even if the immortal is accidentally trapped, he can only wait for the opportunity, no matter how capable a mortal is, it is impossible to fight with heaven and earth.
Xiaochen stepped forward and said, "Father, what's wrong with you? That day, everyone fell into the illusion together, but my father was missing. ”
Xiao Xiangzi suddenly thought of someone and asked, "So the Venerable Xiaoyao also entered the illusion realm together!, why don't you see him?"
Qing Huaen explained: "That's not true, because Venerable Xiaoyao himself is a monster and will not be affected by the Sumeru Illusion!"
Xiao Xiangzi took a few steps back, and the person in front of him could not justify himself, and it was a new trick used by the monster. Suddenly something fell from Xiao Xiangzi's cuff, it turned out to be the bronze cross sword that controlled the Xiaoyao Venerable, Qing Huaen was overjoyed when he saw the bronze sword, and hurriedly reached out to pick it up.
Xiao Xiangzi's eyes were quick, and he didn't know what he meant, so before Qing Huaen came over, he grabbed the bronze sword in his hand and looked at Qing Huaen with a serious face.
Qing Huaen said: "Don't misunderstand the Lord of the Xiao Alliance, this bronze sword suppresses the evil things of heaven and earth, no matter what kind of monster, as long as the bronze sword touches it lightly, it will be destroyed in an instant!
Xiao Xiangzi was stunned, what kind of sickle? Looking in the direction of Qing Huaen's finger, it turned out that this monster was called a sickle, Xiao Xiangzi seemed to believe it or not, and did what Qing Huaen said. Sure enough, as soon as the bronze sword touched the body of the sickle, I saw that its body gradually turned into powder, and a gust of wind blew and disappeared without a trace.
Xiao Xiangzi only knew that this bronze cross sword was a holy object that Zhuge Kongming had sealed the Xiaoyao Venerable, and he thought that only the Xiaoyao Venerable had this effect, but he didn't expect it to be the nemesis of all evil things in the world.
Xiao Xiangzi stabbed at Qing Huaen with a sword, Qing Huaen did not retreat, Xiao Xiangzi only cut his flesh and skin with a sword, and did not hurt his muscles and bones, seeing that he was not abnormal, he believed his words. Xiao Xiangzi tried them one by one with a bronze sword before confirming their identities.
Xiao Xiangzi asked, "The scholar said that the name of this monster was Scythe just now, what kind of monster is that?"
Qing Huaen said: "This is a legendary monster, it is said to have sharp claws like a terrible sickle, it can be faster than the speed of the wind in the air, and it is good at camouflage and imitation, so far no one has seen its true appearance, this kind of monster beast also has a special ability, that is, it can capture people's minds within ten steps and extract people's memories." ”
"Why didn't you meet the Weasel?"
"The sickle is not like the sand loach, the sickle is a kind of demon beast after all, even in this Sumeru illusion, there should not be much, maybe because of the yin and yang compass of heaven and earth. The yin and yang compass of heaven and earth is induced by the dragon veins of this Kunlun Mountain, and the dragon is the head of the four ancient divine beasts, which naturally makes all monsters avoid it. ”
"At the same time, in the same place, for the same reason, I fell into the Sumeru illusion, why am I separated from you alone?"
"I don't know. ”
Song Yuanjian saw that they couldn't get to the point, his only thought now was how to get out of this ghost place, and everything else was not important to him.
Song Yuanjian also ignored the identity of the leader of the Xiaoxiang Alliance, and walked up directly to interrupt their conversation, and said to Qing Huaen: "Aren't you quite awesome?
"According to ancient records, the Sumeru Illusion was originally transformed by the Haotian Mirror, so the people who are deeply trapped in it are formless and formless, and follow the form!"
Hearing this, Song Yuanjian was confused, and shouted loudly: "What the hell is Haotian Mirror?"
Song Zhekun stepped forward and explained: "Haotian Mirror was originally a bronze mirror in the hands of Emperor Haotian, second only to the top ten artifacts of ancient times, located in the eleventh place, the Lord of Kunlun West Queen Mother went to the heavenly realm to attend the meeting, Haotian God gave Haotian Mirror to the West Queen Mother on a whim, but the West Queen Mother fell to Kunlun Mountain on the way back, and thus turned into Sumeru Illusion!"
"You believe the fucking storyteller?"
"But now I have to believe it!"
"Then let's just think you're right, but your turtle son must say how to get out of this mirror!"
Song Zhekun shrugged his shoulders and spread his hands, indicating that he could not do anything.
The storyteller didn't say anything. ”
"It's been a long time, Song Monkey, your turtle son is also talking nonsense!"
Qing Huaen said: "It is rumored that this Sumeru fantasy realm is boundless and boundless, and it follows the border, and those who are destined to take a step forward are exits, and those who are not destined to take 10,000 steps forward may not meet the exit." ”
Song Yuanjian said: "It's fate again, and there is not much difference between what fate says and doesn't say!"
"Hahaha......" a woman's voice came.
Everyone just heard this familiar sound after their consciousness gradually became confused, and when they woke up, they fell into this Sumeru illusion, and now they hear this voice again, and something bad happens.
Xiaochen took a folding fan and scolded at the thick fog: "Where is the demon?
The laughter just now gradually disappeared, and a strong wind suddenly blew in the thick fog, Qing Huaen suddenly understood something, and shouted to everyone: "Everyone hurry up and get down!"
Although Xiao Xiangzi and the others didn't know why Qing Huaen said this, their previous experience told them that listening to the words of the thousand-faced scholar was correct, some people had not reacted yet, and they did not lie down in time, and a gust of wind whistled over the heads of the group of people lying on the ground. Xiao Xiangzi saw that the expressions of those who did not lie down changed dramatically in an instant, from surprise to horror, and they were forever fixed on their faces.
Song Yuanjian saw that the wind had passed, and nothing abnormal had happened to those people, he was already timid, there were too many things that had happened in the past few days, and he couldn't stand Qing Huaen's startledness, and he scolded: "You turtle ......" Before he finished speaking, he saw a mouthful of blood spurting out of the mouth that had just not fallen down, and his upper body fell to the ground almost at the same time, and the two legs of his lower body stood straight for a while before falling.
Song Yuanjian was frightened by the scene in front of him, his face was a little pale, his eyes bulged out, and he stared at those people blankly and motionless.
Song Zhekun's long hair on his sideburns fluttered a little again, and he felt a breeze blowing, and the gust of wind became stronger and stronger.
Song Zhekun was shocked and shouted at Song Yuanjian, who was standing: "Dead fatty, get down!"
At this time, Song Yuanjian was already frightened and couldn't hear any sound from the outside world.
Song Zhekun felt that the ghost thing of the sickle was getting closer and closer to Song Yuanjian, and seeing that he still didn't have any reaction, regardless of his own safety, he hurriedly got up and jumped towards Song Yuanjian, and at the same time as he knocked down Song Yuanjian, there was a sharp pain in his back.
Song Yuanjian and Song Zhekun rolled on the ground several times, at this time Song Yuanjian was a little sober, he didn't know what had just happened, he looked at Song Zhekun, only to see that the clothes on his back were gone, and the flesh and blood on his back were blurred.
Song Yuanjian thought that it must be the sickle that injured Song Zhekun like this, he was furious, picked up a long sword on the ground, and shouted: "Damn, there is a kind of Song Ye who will come to you again!"
A gust of wind blew again, Song Yuanjian judged the speed distance of the sickle according to the height of the long hair floating to him, the wind blowing towards him became stronger and stronger, with the experience just now, he touched the same distance, shouted, threw the long sword in his hand, and hurriedly lay down.
Everyone looked up and saw that the long sword was inexplicably broken in two in the air, and what was even more strange was that only one part of the hilt fell to the ground, and the tip of the sword disappeared.
"Tweet......" There was a strange sound in the air, and it sounded very painful.
Everyone understood that it was the tip of the long sword that was inserted into the body of the sickle, and because the speed of the scythe was too fast, the long sword also quickly shuttled through the space like the body of the sickle.
The sound of "......" is getting louder and louder. Qing Huaen shouted: "Everyone hurry up and hide behind the master of the Xiao Alliance!"