I broke the illusion on my own initiative

"Demonic energy!" Cong Mo suddenly opened her eyes, her head began to swell, and her heart felt stuffy. She covered her chest, knelt on the ground, and spat out a mouthful of blood. "It's her."

Leng Can had a bizarre dream. When he opened his eyes, he was lying in the main hall of Shushan. Lying around him were people who had just woken up like him.

He propped himself up and subconsciously looked for Cong Mo and Xi Chengming.

"Leng Can!"

Before he had taken two steps, Xi Chengming's voice came from behind him.

"Xi Chengming!" Leng Can asked hurriedly as the two of them gathered together, "What the hell is going on? Aren't we in a fantasy world? How did we suddenly get to the palace? Where's Xiaomo?"

"It's very likely that Shushan's barrier is in danger." Xi Chengming frowned. "I was awake the whole time and didn't lose consciousness. I know everything that happened just now. Such a huge illusion can't be built by one person's mental and spiritual power. It was built by the spiritual power of Shushan and Master Qingyi's imagination. During the competition, the illusion space suddenly shook, and when we opened our eyes again, we were back to the real world, and the illusion dissipated. This means... Shushan was destroyed. This is not good..."

He looked up at the main seat, but none of the elders were there. "Oh no! We must be in big trouble."

He immediately flew to the main platform and used magic to operate the crystal ball to check the situation of the magic mountain. The crystal ball shook up and down. Xi Chengming looked carefully and finally found the figures of the elders in an extremely hidden place behind the magic mountain. Zooming in, he saw that under the dense trees, half of the disciples who had not yet advanced had started fighting, and the enemies facing them were... strange-looking monsters.

There was a huge explosion with a "bang" outside the barrier of Yu Shushan, and the disciples in front were blown back, but the area outside the barrier was not within their supervision, and Xi Chengming could not figure out what happened there.

He cursed under his breath, then magnified the contents of the crystal ball and showed it to the disciples in the hall. He shouted to them, "How dare the demons! They're taking advantage of the Magic Mountain Competition to launch a surprise attack. They're already southeast of the back mountain. As disciples of the Immortal Mountain, we can't just stand by and watch! We must protect the Immortal Mountain. Now, come with me to the back mountain!"

Xi Chengming raised his hand, "Defeat the invaders! Protect the fairy mountain!"

The disciples were inspired and enthusiastic, and followed Xi Chengming in shouting, "Down with the invaders! Protect the Immortal Mountain!"

"rush!"

Following his command, all the disciples used their Qinggong skills and ran towards the back mountain.

Leng Can was still looking for Cong Mo, but as he followed the crowd, he was bumped into and almost fell, and he still couldn't see her.

It shouldn’t be like this. Cong Mo shouldn’t not be by his side.

Xi Chengming saw him from afar, "Leng Can, hurry up and follow me, it's not safe for you to stay here alone!"

"But Xiaomo..."

"Don't look for him anymore. Ah Mo is so powerful, he can definitely protect himself." Xi Chengming raised his hand and summoned his sword to throw it to him. "Next, the interests of the immortal mountain are the most important. With your sword, you can at least protect yourself and kill demons."

Leng Can was still worried, almost crying with anxiety. Holding the extremely heavy sword, he had no choice but to follow the crowd and pray that he could find Cong Mo on the battlefield. "Okay."

Xiaomo, please don't get into any trouble.

The battle has become fierce and both sides are fighting fiercely.

When they arrived, the barrier had been breached, and countless monsters, so numerous they could not see the end of them, were rushing in like mad.

Xi Chengming was the first to rush forward and attacked a monster, setting a good example for the disciples behind him. "Don't be afraid! Protect the Immortal Mountain!"

The disciples rushed forward, and the situation that had just been slightly disadvantageous was completely reversed.

The sect leader led his disciples to kill the enemy, while the old man Shu Yi and the old man Qing Yi were using their spiritual power to repair the barrier.

Only when the barrier is improved and reinforced can Shushan avoid further losses.

While Xi Chengming was killing the enemies, he quickly went to their side, clenched his fists and collided them, pulling open a huge magic circle, infusing spiritual power into it to help them repair the barrier, "Master, Master Qingyi, we are here!"

When the old man Shu Yi saw it was him, his tense expression relaxed slightly. "Did you come here with your disciples?"

"Well, we were forced to withdraw from the competition halfway through. I guessed there was something wrong with the Shushan barrier. I immediately checked the crystal ball and found that there were indeed monsters coming, so I brought my disciples here."

"I am pleased that you have such responsiveness and leadership skills."

"Hey!" Xi Chengming's face was gloomy, but he still smiled generously. "Master, to be honest, I naturally came to the Immortal Mountain and I must have some thoughts. You praised me, so I'm naturally very happy."

"If I withdraw, I will leave this Shushan to you, and I will be relieved."

"Well, that's for sure!" Xi Chengming was proud again, and he seemed not to be able to disguise his emotions. He knew how to be humble. "I want to become a master of magic like my master in the future!"

"good!"

"Be careful!" The old man interrupted at the right time and attacked the monster behind them. "Watch your back."

Xi Chengming nodded vigorously, pouring more spiritual power into the magic circle, "Yes!"

Leng Can pulled away his sword, called out Dali, and walked with him at the end of the team, "Dali, please carry me on your back. I want to find someone and see higher."

"Yes." Dali nodded, and his right arm transformed into a flat stone. "Step on it and fly."

Leng Can held onto the stone, not daring to step on it. He half-knelt on it and pushed him up high with great force.

"It's the highest." Dali said to him when they were in the air, ten meters above the ground.

Leng Can didn't dare to look down. He took a deep breath, held on to the stone tightly, and looked for Cong Mo's figure.

"Go a little further."

"good."

I searched for a long time but still couldn't find Congmo.

Leng Can wiped his eyes with his sleeve, his heart aching with anxiety, "Cong Mo, hiccup, where have you been?"

The stone suddenly shook, and Leng Can was so frightened that he almost cried out.

It was Dali, who was manipulating the stone, who encountered a monster and had to divert his attention. He was a single-celled being, no, a brainless one, so it was inevitable that he could not spare the energy to watch over him.

He looked at him for a while, then at the monster that was rushing towards him, "How...how do I do this..."

Leng Can held the stone tightly, and suddenly remembered the wish stone that he had not thrown away yet.

Maybe he could make a wish,

He quickly turned it over, held the spirit stone in his hands and raised it to the air. With all his heart, he closed his eyes and made a wish to it, "Please, tell me where Cong Mo is. I miss her so much."

The spirit stone emitted a brilliant light and slowly dissipated. When Leng Can opened his eyes again, he turned his head as if controlled and looked in one direction. With squinting eyes, he saw the figure in the air struggling with the evil spirit.

It’s Cong Mo!

He no longer had any fear in his mind. He covered his mouth with his hands, stood up and shouted in that direction, "Xiao Mo!"

No matter how loud the sound was, it couldn't travel so far. However, Cong Mo, who was fighting against the evil spirit in the air, seemed to have telepathy. She immediately turned her head and locked onto Leng Can who was waving at her in the crowd.

Leng Can's eyes were red, with crystal tears still hanging on his eyelashes, but he jumped and waved at her, "Xiao Mo! I'm here!"

Cong Mo frowned unconsciously.

Xiaocan...crying...

Because...

When she looked at the evil spirit in front of her again, the thought of the old man's teachings disappeared completely. Her expression was depressed to a certain extent, but a smile still hung on the corner of her mouth.

He opened his mouth and cursed, "You bastard."

"It's time to end it."

Because of the teachings of the old man Qingyi, she didn't even use her spiritual power, but now, the murderous aura on her body could even cover up the evil spirit contained in the demonic energy.

The evil spirit was naturally frightened, trembled twice, and took a step back.

Cong Mo tied it up with a rope, preventing it from moving. He raised his neck with a haughty look on his face, "I don't want to play games with you anymore."

"Your master is not here, so today you will die without a burial place."

The other hand was placed between his eyebrows, and spiritual energy was released from it, floating in the air along with the magic circle in the palm of his hand. The magic circle was emitting golden light, absorbing the spiritual energy. Slowly, the spiritual energy expanded outwards to form a golden sword. Cong Mo narrowed his eyes, palm up, with the sword standing upright in it, "My dear, prepare to die."

There's no way to escape the evil spirit...

The next moment, the sword seemed to have its own life, slashing towards the evil spirit, piercing from front to back, then from back to front, and then from top to bottom, from bottom to top...

The torture was repeated over and over until the evil spirit was completely chopped off and died by exploding in mid-air.

After quickly dealing with it, Cong Mo immediately flew towards Leng Can, hugged his waist tightly, lifted him down from the rock, and placed him steadily on the ground. "Why are you going to such a high place?"

"I'm looking for you!" Leng Can pouted, grabbing her shoulders and looking around. "You didn't tell me where you were going. I've been looking for you. Do you know how scared I am?"

"There's nothing to be afraid of." Cong Mo covered his hand and put it down. "I put a talisman on you to protect you."

"I'm not afraid of myself, I'm worried about you. Why can't you understand what I'm saying..." Leng Can sniffed, looking pitiful.

"Why are you worried about me?" Cong Mo raised his arm to wipe his tears. "No one in the world can beat me."

"No matter what, I'm just worried about you..." Leng Can wiped all his snot and tears onto her clothes, "Why are you here? Are you going to wake up from the illusion before us?"

"No, I was the one who broke the illusion."

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"I sense the demonic energy." Cong Mo killed the monster behind him with one blow. "Follow me, this place is not safe either."

She was the first to sense the demonic energy. It would be more accurate to say that she sensed that her love was approaching them rather than the demonic energy.

She couldn't figure out the purpose of the mind root, but based on the recent actions of the demon world, her purpose would definitely not be too simple.

Cong Mo took the initiative to break out of the illusion and report the matter to the elders. It seemed that an old man had concealed her situation from the other elders, including the sect leader, so he took the initiative to take Cong Mo with him to investigate.

Following his own senses, Cong Mo discovered traces of monsters and smelled the scent of love in an extremely inconspicuous place in the back mountain.

This time, the Demon Realm was obviously more well prepared. When they arrived, the barrier had already been broken, and many monsters had sneaked in.