Next is the illusion of silence, the same cultivation, cultivation, cultivation, in order to make more profits for the Era Sect, Emperor Tingfeng is very satisfied with this kind of positive disciple.

The last one is the illusion of the ten ancient months, his illusion is complicated after all, at first it is a memory, when his father and mother had an accident, and the illusion of growing up in the future.

Seeing this different illusion, Emperor Tingfeng had no extra thoughts, anyway, he would not betray the Era Sect in the future, and he would not cause trouble for Emperor Bai Shao.

When the four disciples entered the realm of illusion, it was nothing more than cracking the realm before they could come out, and the monks above the emperor listening to the wind and their infancy found a quiet place to sit and wait.

What made the emperor listen to the wind was strange that Sima Qianqian didn't know when he actually fell into the illusion, and before he could react, another monk from the other side of the Tao also entered the illusion.

"It's not good, the space is different, everyone is ......" I don't know that the monk shouted, and then he also fell into an illusion, and in the blink of an eye, the defenseless Yuan Infant Monk basically fell into an illusion.

Emperor Tingfeng looked at a loss, what was the problem, Dao Yi flashed sideways, covered his mouth and nose, and said, "There is something wrong with the fog in the air. ”

The emperor blinked his eyes, his brows twisted slightly, his nose sniffed around, and he turned his head and gave Dao Wei a look, meaning to ask him why he didn't have a problem.

Dao is different, and he wants to squirt a mouthful of old blood on Emperor Tingfeng, but Emperor Tingfeng is obviously not a normal person, and such a little fog and fog naturally can't affect him.

Dao Wei hurriedly took out a few dark green pills, stuffed them into his mouth, and handed another one to Emperor Tingfeng before he remembered that this product didn't need any pills at all.

However, there was no reason to take back the pill handed out, and the emperor glanced at the Tao differently, stretched out his hand to take it, and said, "Thank you." ”

"No thanks. Dao Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he responded slowly, and saw that the emperor didn't ask a word when he heard the wind, and stuffed the pill into his mouth.

Dao is very interested in a monk like Emperor Tingfeng, who is bold, not curious about what others have, and who has no interest in treasures.

Emperor Tingfeng took the pill handed over by Dao Wei in his mouth, but did not swallow it, wrapped it with a stream of spiritual power, and did not let it melt in his mouth.

Although he believes in the different character of the Tao, the emperor listens to the wind and naturally accepts the psychology of being careful about everything, and does not ask more questions with curiosity, nor does he lose the face of the different Tao.

Emperor Tingfeng stood up, glanced at the illusion that kept popping up in front of him, and said, "Could it be that they all entered the illusion, it was the fog in the air that spreads." ”

"Perhaps, yes. "I'm not sure if the Tao is different, but there seems to be nothing in the space like these ethereal mist.

"You pay attention to your surroundings. The emperor listened to the wind and gestured, glanced at the surrounding situation, and there were flowers everywhere.

Each one is a six-petal pale pink petal, and the core of the flower is as red as blood, and the flowers are very gorgeous.

"Could it be?" said that his nose was breathing, and when he smelled it around, there was indeed a faint fragrance of flowers.

When the emperor heard the wind and saw that the way was different, he sniffed around and reminded him, saying, "Don't smell too much pollen." ”

It's not the fog in the air that's the problem, it's the flowers that spread around the space.

Listening to the emperor's reminder, Dao Wei really stretched out his hand to cover his nose, and even forgot to shield his breathing, and looked like a frightened child.

"Don't move here, I'll go check on the situation. The emperor listened to the wind and reminded him differently, and walked over to the gorgeous flowers, otherwise the monks would not know when they would come to their senses.

Looking at the bodies that fell to the ground, they were surrounded by chaotic illusions, and they didn't dare to move, so they could only obediently watch the figure of Emperor Tingfeng walk away.

Emperor Tingfeng didn't care so much, and directly stepped over the bodies of those who fell, and directly approached the flowers that made people unconscious and fall into a hallucination.

The closer he got to the wind, the more he felt that the taste of these pollen was unusually strong, and he was afraid that if outsiders walked in, he would fall into addiction forever.

Fortunately, his body was different from ordinary people, and the emperor listened to the wind and secretly congratulated himself in his heart, and reached out to fold a pink and white flower.

After the pink and white flowers were broken from the roots, they made a crisp bell sound, and then they instantly withered in the hands of Emperor Tingfeng before the scum dispersed into the air.

This thing is a kind of spiritual plant called blood wind chimes, all of which are six-petal pink petals, and the core of the flower is blood-red, and the sound of a bell will ring when the roots are broken.

When the bell rings, the blood wind chimes will wither instantly, and the floral fragrance it emits will make people indulge in illusions, and the blood wind chimes mostly grow in the secret realm aura rich space.

Blood wind chimes can also be transplanted elsewhere with spiritual power, but the survival rate will drop a lot, after all, they are all clumps of spirit plants, and they can't be raised alone, and most of them will wither.

Blood wind chimes can also be used to refine some illusion-making pills, but the cost of raising them is too high, and most sects will not specialize in cultivating blood wind chimes.

Emperor Tingfeng's eyes narrowed, this kind of spiritual plant, should their Era Sect come a little, anyway, they have several secret realms in the big three yuan, and it is not just right to prevent those villains who are not right.

Anyway, the Great Three-Element Spiritual Qi is still quite sufficient, and planting some spiritual plants is a matter of effort, where will it be troublesome.

The emperor listened to the wind and made up his mind to take it back, so naturally he would not be polite to these spiritual seeds, and Mo You's only tens of thousands of plants were brought back to decorate a flower garden.

The emperor also listened to the wind and had strange ideas, and others couldn't hide when they saw the blood wind chime, unless some alchemists would be interested in the blood wind chime.

The emperor listened to the wind and planned to plant blood wind chimes in his own flower garden, he specially brought it back to stun a few elders! Unfortunately, Sima Qianqian and they didn't know about it now.

The emperor listened to the wind and made up his mind to bring it, naturally it was transplanted so that no leaves remained, and in the blink of an eye, where the emperor listened to the wind, the blood wind chimes disappeared from the ground.

Dao Wei was naturally very curious about what Emperor Tingfeng was going to do, and the fragrance of flowers in the air was faintly dispersed a lot, he had the courage to approach Emperor Tingfeng's side, wanting to see what he was doing, and just saw Emperor Tingfeng put the blood wind chimes into the storage bag.

"Emperor Gongzi, what are you collecting those flowers for?"

Dao Wei asked curiously, and naturally knew that those flowers that could make people fall into an illusion were blood wind chimes, but it was a pity that Emperor Tingfeng didn't look like an alchemist.

"It's a waste. Emperor Tingfeng gave Dao a look that you also wanted, and continued: "It's nice to take it back and plant it in the flower garden." ”