Chapter 728: The Illusion of the Strange History

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Mu Xingqiu has risen to the realm of Xia Xia, and he can inhale the aura of heaven and earth like xiaguang, but he is a little misty about the whole breakthrough process.

He has been immersed in the love tribulation for a long time, everything he sees, hears, thinks and thinks is the appearance of Fangfang, whenever he is unable to restrain himself, he will always hear a sound, or deafening, or like mountains and flowing water, or like a soft whisper, which can always attract his attention just right and pull him back a little bit from the love calamity.

It is this that makes him fall into the realm of Xia Xia without drowning, sad but not hurt, although he has not been able to completely get rid of the love calamity, but he has not been harmed, but has unconsciously ascended to the realm of Dianxia.

With Mu Xingqiu's understanding of cultivation, this is impossible, but it happened, Mu Xingqiu tried to cast the sixth layer of illusion, naturally, very stable, slightly weaker, it should be the limit of the first layer of the meal, and only when it reaches the seventh level can the power of the sixth layer of illusion be fully exerted.

There was another thing that made Mu Xingqiu feel very strange, he saw Yang Qingyin very clearly at the last moment of sinking into the love tribulation, as in front of him, but it was not the same as he remembered, he was a little thinner, and his face was stern and worried, as if he was frightened about something.

In fact, it was this scene that made Mu Xingqiu suddenly wake up, no longer lingering in the past, and for the first time considering such a possibility: it was none other than Yang Qingyin who had been sending spells from outside the Stopping State all along.

He was even more determined to leave the state.

The sacred tree is a good place to practice. There is only one thing wrong, the aura of heaven and earth is too thin, and it is barely acceptable for the inhaling Taoist. The realm of dining Xia will obviously feel insufficient, and there is a feeling of suffocation that cannot breathe in air.

Mu Xingqiu had to leave here, although the golem had helped him a lot, but without the aura of heaven and earth, he couldn't quickly improve his realm.

Mu Xingqiu cast the teleportation spell of Nian Xin, and the result almost made a fatal mistake.

He calculated the distance of the Far Desert Peninsula based on his previous impressions, and felt that it was safe to move to the edge of the island. Unexpectedly, after the teleportation, there was a raging flame around him, if he hadn't reacted quickly, he would have immediately performed another teleportation. The robe will definitely be burned.

Mu Xingqiu stopped on the surface of the sea and was surprised to find that the entire island had turned into a sea of fire, and there was no still soil left, and all those fire trees and villages had been burned clean.

The flames are still expanding. Engage in a fierce battle with the surrounding water. But no steam rose, the battle was silent, and it was clean, a bit like the Bing Kui that Mu Xingqiu had seen: calmly walked into the battlefield, whether it was killing or being killed, he didn't make a sound, even if he only had half of his body left, he didn't let out a wail.

The sea-crossing bridge that Mu Xingqiu had made before is gone. The lonely island wants to burn itself clean.

He flew to the opposite continent, and saw in the distance that the former royal palace was gone. Instead, there are neat rows of small houses up and down the hill, surrounded by farmland that has just been cultivated.

There were fewer flowers and trees, more laughter, and the demon slaves and the people who had moved here from the island seemed to be living very happily, neither caring about the burning old home nor caring about being trapped in the state of stopping.

Mu Xingqiu was going to visit his younger brother and then find a place to continue his practice, and so far, the two had not really met.

Before he flew to land, Mu Xingqiu sensed that the situation was wrong, he flew in the air, did not cast a stealth spell, although it was not particularly conspicuous, and it would not be ignored, but none of the residents in the illusion looked up and watched.

He soon knew why, the Stopping State Illusion Realm was bounded by the coast, and an extremely powerful prohibition was set up, Mu Xingqiu could see and hear the situation inside, but he couldn't enter, as for the humans and demon clans inside, they couldn't see him at all, and probably couldn't see the island burning.

Mu Xingqiu could strengthen his mana to force his way through, but he didn't do so, the flames on the Far Desert Peninsula and the surrounding sea water all contained extremely powerful spells, which could cause damage to the illusion, and it was the right thing for Yishijun to set a ban on the coastline.

He stopped at the edge of the forbidden and looked out towards the realm of illusion with his heavenly eyes.

Demon slaves and the common people, humans and demons live together without distinguishing from each other, and there is no distinction between overseers, soldiers and ministers in terms of dress, and it seems that there is not even a king, but it is very orderly, and it is obvious that there are leaders among them. Mu Xingqiu quickly found the new leader of the Stopping Bang Illusion Realm, it was the more than ten Lei tribesmen, which could be seen from the courtesy they received when they walked around.

Erqiu, whose current name is Lei Chi, is also among them, and he looks younger in his soul, and when he walks, he seems to be exerting all his strength, his face is full of heartfelt smiles, and he greets the residents very warmly, as if he is a little embarrassed.

Mu Xingqiu also smiled, if Lei Chi looked like this at first sight, he might be able to recognize his younger brother at that time.

Mu Xingqiu flew slowly, his eyes following his younger brother's whereabouts.

Lei Buzhong resolved two land disputes, separated a group of fighting children, and took them around in half a circle, walking towards the southern coast, Mu Xingqiu accelerated and flew over in advance.

On the beach, another group of children were practicing writing with tree branches, and to Mu Xingqiu's surprise, the four adults who served as Mr. turned out to be those soul changers, and the children were writing and drawing on the beach with talisman patterns.

The souls of the last four soul changers were stuffed into four wooden magic vessels by Mu Xingqiu, and the previous illusions of hundreds of thousands of years were all made on the basis of these woods, but in the new illusions, only the four of them did not have real bodies. This is also the last time they change their souls, Mu Xingqiu completely trapped their souls in the wood, and sealed the meridians of the four people's bodies, they can still write talismans and sacrificial talismans, but they can only exert one or two percent of their power.

The soul changers sneaked into the state from the imperial capital thousands of miles away in order to fight for the control of the world in the future, and as a result, they were reduced to Fu Zheng teachers, which was definitely not their intention, so their faces were not very good-looking, and they were quite strict with their students. But there was no scolding, and there were people watching them on the beach.

Mr. Iron sat on an ordinary piece of wood, holding a staff in both hands. Facing the sky, listening to every move around him, he once claimed that he would never leave the island half a step, but for some reason he still entered the illusion.

When the Lei tribe arrived, they asked the new children to practice the talisman as well, and then walked up to Mr. Iron together, sitting or standing. Listen to him.

Mr. Iron is still talking about the greatness and redemption of the old gods, and predicts that they will be able to get out of the state sooner or later, so they must learn the art of talismans. "The outside world is very vast, but it's not peaceful, we have to have the means to protect ourselves, the ancient gods bless. Our suffering is finally over......"

Lei Chi is the one who listens the most seriously. Mu Xingqiu stared at his younger brother for a while, then turned around and flew away.

The New Illusion occupies most of the territory of the Stopping Continent, and only a small area in the north has been separated, and a separate illusion has been built.

In this little illusion, the situation is very different, hundreds of wood and stone in their initial human form are fighting each other, and the fallen ones don't have time to get up again and continue the fight, here. There is no real life, and there is no real death. A qiē seems to be a meaningless act.

Mu Xingqiu quickly guessed the intention of Yi Shijun to set up a small fantasy realm, he was really trying the method of creating reality in fiction, but there was no progress yet, those wood and stone dummies could only achieve the point of reality in fiction, and this still relied on the power of scorched roots.

Mu Xingqiu jumped into the sea, created a huge transparent shield as soon as he touched the water, wrapped himself in it, and then sank to the bottom of the sea.

There is a large amount of heaven and earth aura in the sea, even if it is a god infusion Taoist priest, it is probably enough, and it only needs to separate them from the unclean qi.

After arranging it slightly, Mu Xingqiu did not start cultivating immediately, but released the Yishi Jun in the Mud Pill Palace.

Yi Shijun first turned into a crow, flew a small half circle, and landed into an old man, looking at Mu Xingqiu angrily, he didn't know where he was and wanted to take revenge, but when he saw the scorched black roots, he hesitated.

"We can fight, the winner is the main one, and the loser is the slave. ”

"Hey, what realm are you in now?" Yi Shijun was a prisoner in the Mud Pill Palace, and he didn't know anything about what Mu Xingqiu had experienced.

"Just arrived at the dining glow, and the illusion is the sixth layer. ”

Yi Shijun simply calculated, "You are not my opponent, but you are holding the roots of the tree and being able to control the illusion realm lightly, which is not fair." ”

"The fighting method has never been fair, and no one will abandon it if there is a powerful magic weapon. ”

Yi Shijun snorted, no squeak, it was "his" magic weapon, but now he won't come back anyway.

Mu Xingqiu smiled, "I've seen the illusion you set up, thank you very much." ”

Yi Shijun snorted again, "I just want to let your brother and them be my soldiers in case I can leave the Stopping State." ”

"That's also very much appreciated. ”

Yi Shijun looked around, and finally saw that this was at the bottom of the sea, "What is your purpose in letting me out? Do you want me to help? You should have seen it, it is impossible to make reality out of nothing." ”

"We still have time, I let you out firstly to thank you for setting up the illusion, and secondly, to ask for something. ”

Yi Shijun's momentum gradually increased, and he looked Mu Xingqiu up and down coldly, "You are a Taoist priest, I am the demon of all souls, what is there to ask?" I said earlier, you can find the method of delaying the time yourself, I won't say it." ”

"It's my Nedan. Mu Xingqiu must ask for help and guidance, even if the other party is a demon, "I caused a love calamity when I broke through the realm, but I still ascended to the realm of Fan Xia, have you ever heard of this kind of thing?"

Yi Shijun frowned, and suddenly became interested, "This is impossible, you are a Taoist, either destroy the Dan or survive the tribulation, it is impossible to have both." ”

"But this kind of thing happened, and it happened to me. ”

Yi Shijun strode over, without asking for permission, reached out and grabbed Mu Xingqiu's left wrist, input a faint demonic power, and soon showed a puzzled expression, making a series of sounds like "um", "huh", "ah", and about a quarter of an hour later, he burst out laughing.

"Haha, I see, I see! Mu Xingqiu, you can no longer say that you are a Taoist priest in the future, haha. ”

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