In the shijie created by the illusionist, some illusionists like to be high up and look down on everything, and some illusionists like to blend into this shijie and become a part of it, maybe it is the Holy Spirit, maybe it is a plant, maybe it is a stone, to quietly watch......

But no matter which one it is, you must not let others discover the origin of your spiritual power, this is the first criterion, once someone finds out where your spiritual source is, you are not far from failure.

Now that Xiaoyaozi is facing a similar situation, his spiritual power source is hidden directly above his planet, just a small dot in the vast void, and ordinary illusionists can't find it at all.

But Feng Qinglang just had insight into where he was, and pulled him out of the void, pulling his spiritual origin, and pulling him back to his own continent, which frightened Xiaoyaozi, and he didn't care about the shocking world, and roared: "What do you want, let go of me"

The voice of this lord god can be heard in the whole chaos, and it is particularly shocking for the megalithic civilization under the command of Xiaoyaozi, whose main god is actually shouting in anger, what is happening?

Of course, Feng Qinglang ignored the other party's protests, tightly grabbed the other party's spiritual origin, and pressed it into the depths of his own continent, and pressed Xiaoyaozi's spirit into the spiritual sea of a newborn baby.

"Xiaoyaozi" only felt a blur of consciousness, and then he heard himself crying in Wow Wow, and then gradually grew up, his mother's kind smile, his father's caring hug, he gradually understood this Shijie, their homeland is being invaded by foreign races, he must grow up quickly, become a real warrior, fight for his homeland, fight for his main god.

But in his ignorance, he always couldn't help but ask himself, who am I, where am I from, and what's wrong with this shijie......

However, as these problems grow up, as there are more and more trivial things around them, they are gradually consumed into two.

He grew up very healthy, became a liliang not small samurai, successfully joined the army and became a member of the defense army, as the war years continued, he was also promoted to squad leader, and even because the war was in a tense period, he could not go back to see his father Zuihou, so he could only hide in the shadows of a corner of the barracks and cry.

He hated these stone people so much that he wished they would be shattered forever and never appear again.

I don't know if his spell has worked, these stone people seem to be getting weaker and weaker, and their movements are becoming slower and slower, until they are no longer able to fight, and a huge roar is heard in the distance, which resounds through the heavens and the earth, it is the sound of the Boulder Planet completely shattered...... The Lord God sent down an oracle saying that the homes of the megalithic invaders had been destroyed, that they had been completely destroyed.

Xiaoyaozi couldn't hide the ecstasy in his heart, and cheered with the other soldiers, raising his arms and singing the praises of God's greatness

Xiaoyaozi retired, just like normal people, he married a wife and had children, and lived an ordinary life, only when the night was quiet, only when he was extremely free, only occasionally when he was extremely depressed, he couldn't help but think about those strange thoughts again, who am I, what am I doing, what is wrong......

It wasn't until after his death that the answers to these questions finally came to pass......

A white ladder descended from the sky, translucent and full of water ripples, this is a miracle, only he in the state of the soul can see, he is still full of excitement, full of devotion to the main god, step by step climbed the ladder, and then the memory is gradually picked up, he finally remembered that this is an illusion competition, he was completely defeated by his opponent, and he was the first to be eliminated.

That feeling is very wonderful, even if he has woken up, the feeling of being in a different world is still shaking his heart, and he seems to be vaguely still feeling that he is still the soldier of the horse all his life...... It's like a person who has just woken up from a dream and has not yet been able to fully come out of his dream.

In that endless chaos, the referee of this competition, the old man in red, was already waiting for him, and the old man's eyes couldn't help but flash pity, and he said vigilantly: "Xiaoyaozi, your state is not right, wake up quickly."

Xiaoyaozi gradually regained his mind and bowed deeply to the old man in red to show his gratitude.

He accompanied the old man in red to look under the chaos, the war between the gods had reached the climax stage in full swing, and his eyes couldn't help but lock on the continent of Feng Qinglang, where there was a place where he had experienced a lifetime, such a situation, even in the illusion shijie, it was not very common.

As a veteran illusionist, he knew that when he cursed those stone people in the depths of his consciousness, Shijie established by his mind would inevitably no longer exist.

"Who is he?" Xiaoyaozi couldn't help but ask.

"Wen Ruyu. The old man in red replied.

Xiaoyaozi couldn't help but shake his head, indicating that he hadn't heard of it.

He set his eyes on Feng Qinglang's former home on the continent, and suddenly found something interesting, but it was difficult for him to be happy, Feng Qinglang's other neighbor, the founder of the Zerg civilization, Xiaoyaozi's former cheap ally, his spiritual origin was also involved in Feng Qinglang's continent.

In the life that Xiaoyaozi experienced not long ago, the joy of being excited about having a child in his later years seems to be still to be found, but the spiritual origin of this son is actually the cheap ally, the main god of the Zerg, and the hook-nosed guy.

At this moment, Eagle Hook Nose is also experiencing his life, Xiaoyaozi's death made the family unhappy, without Xiaoyaozi's generous pension, he must be independent from an early age, and then join the army, to fight against the Zerg invaders, everything is so natural, but logical, the fall of his comrades-in-arms made him hate these Zerg invaders, completely unaware that it was his spiritual origin that created them, and then this civilization finally died under the curse of their main god consciousness......

He also enjoyed the victory excitedly, shouted with thousands of comrades-in-arms, and happily finished the rest of his life, and then reunited with his cheap father Xiaoyaozi above the chaos.

The two looked at each other awkwardly and smiled, somewhat mixed feelings.

The old man in red was inexplicably moved in his heart, illusion is to confuse reality and fantasy, and the practitioner can't distinguish between the two, so he will fall into it, just like at this moment, both of them think that they have come out and returned to the real shijie, but if, in fact, they are still in the illusion, they are likely to regard fantasy as real from now on, even if the real shijie tries to summon him back again, they must be extremely repulsive, thinking that someone is going to involve them in a terrible illusion.

This thought made the old man shudder, and he hastened to free himself from this terrible thought, and just now he was still waking the two of them not to sink because of this, and he almost went mad.

The conversation between Xiaoyaozi and Hooknose distracted the old man in red.

"Another person has been swept in, huh. There was a bit of schadenfreude in the hooked nose's voice, and the third illusionist who was involved in Feng Qinglang Shijie was very unpopular, because this guy was the one who kept throwing meteorites around at the beginning of the competition.

"It turned out to be your son, how bad a damn Wen Ruyu is, let that guy occupy your son's consciousness, and mistakenly think that he has crossed over, and is gradually becoming a man of the year on that continent. Xiaoyaozi didn't know whether he was shocked or admired, and there was always an indescribable taste in his tone.

Eagle Hooknose also sighed: "My son, not your grandson yet." After these words came out, he regretted it, how could he wrap himself into such a statement......

The two glanced at each other, but they couldn't help but feel bitter hahadaxiao. Feng Qinglang would never have realized that in a competition, a bad act of his own taste, he had made a pair of good friends in the future stigmata illusion world.

Xiaoyaozi's grandson soon came up to accompany them, and then the fourth, then the fifth......

The continent created by Feng Qinglang has become the most powerful place in the chaos, and he has never taken the initiative to attack, but once someone attacks him, in addition to the start of the divine war, your spiritual origin will also be involved in this new continent nine times out of ten, and start a new life as a whole body.

The competition is here, in fact, there is no suspense, the guy named Wen Ruyu deserves to be the strongest among them, and the other two survivors may not be much stronger than them, but they have never provoked Feng Qinglang from beginning to end, so they survived.

The old man in red waited for a while, and the three parties in the chaos no longer had any desire to fight, so he waved away the chaos, and when everything in the illusion shijie gradually blurred, and the reality shijie became clear again, they found that they had returned to the banquet room, on the edge of the round table.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help but turn to Feng Qinglang for the first time, and they couldn't tell whether they hated or admired, they just hoped that they could remember this person firmly.

Feng Qinglang just had a calm arrogance on his face, trying to play his role as a gentle jade.

Beatrice was also looking at Feng Qinglang, her beautiful eyes flashed with brilliance, as the highest authority, of course she also witnessed the whole process of the competition, Feng Qinglang's amazing attainments, I am afraid that his level of illusion is not below his magic pattern level at all.

The old man in red solemnly announced: "This selection is over, and the qualifiers are Wen Ruyu, Ximu, and Heiku, do you have any objections?"

What objections can there be? Zuihou is left with the three of them.

But there was also a tall and thin man with an unusually pale face who stood up and said coldly: "Your Excellency, I have an objection that I think Hei Ku is not qualified to enter the top three. ”

"Huh?"

"In my confrontation with him, he was on the back from start to finish......"