Chapter 52: Awakening He was born with a feminine and beautiful face. ...
Of course I do. How could I not?
Having experienced the feeling of standing on the top of a mountain and looking down at all living things, who would still be willing to endure the feeling of falling into the mud at the bottom of the valley, struggling and looking up?
"I--"
Mu Fuyun felt his heart was beating so fast that it was about to jump out of his throat. He couldn't help but take a deep breath, reached out and touched his chest, trying to let the air flow down.
This time, he touched the crystal piece hidden under the Taoist robe and gently pressed against his chest outside the inner garment.
It was a thin piece, with a refreshing coolness that passed through her Taoist robe and reached her palms and chest. It was not biting, but it made her mind clear.
The word "want" that was on the tip of his tongue was swallowed back.
Tiandao didn't get her answer and there was a moment of silence.
Mu Fuyun was also silent for a moment.
After a while, the scene before my eyes seemed to have changed subtly.
In the deep forest, the mist dissipated a little, and a vague cave emerged from behind the branches and green leaves.
Under an inexplicable attraction, she walked closer and found that the cave was the one on Yuya Mountain where she had lived for decades.
The door of the cave was open, and a familiar smell wafted in.
She frowned and didn't move. She just stood outside the door, quietly looking at everything inside.
As if that wasn't enough, a figure suddenly appeared in the empty and uninhabited cave.
Tall and thin, dressed in white, fluttering like frost and snow, it's Master...
He stood there, seemingly looking up at the sky. After a moment, he turned around and gave her a kind, approving smile: "Fuyun, come to your side."
Beside Master… there is no Mu Fuyue, no Chu Ye, no Song Xinghe, no strange looks from people in Tianyan Sect, and no crude and vulgar atmosphere of Hehuan Sect.
She was dazed and suddenly felt sad. She threw herself into her master's arms and acted like a spoiled child.
At this moment, her heart moved again. She had clearly never seen the master on Yuya Mountain before. This one was Xie Hanyi.
If it was Xie Hanyi, why would he appear in Yuya Mountain?
There is also a master on Yuya Mountain, but I have never seen him.
The hand that was touching her chest suddenly tightened: "Illusionary Realm - this is an illusion!"
In the psychedelic realm, once you indulge in illusions, you will never be able to get out. From then on, you will become the nutrients of the secret realm, turning into dust and mud, and luring the next person who is not careful enough to come in.
Can't stay here!
As if sensing her determination and nervousness, the chill in the crystal flowed out, forming a layer of subtle protection around her, keeping her awake.
At the same time, thousands of miles away, in a cave in Tianyanling Mountain and Lake, Xie Hanyi woke up from his meditation.
He slowly opened his eyes, his eyelids fluttering slightly, and reached out to press on his atrium.
Just now, she felt a cold tremor in her heart, which was the feeling of being connected to the separated spiritual consciousness. Did something happen to her?
He paused for a moment, then stood up, walked out of the cave, and headed towards the Guizang Palace on Fu Ri Peak.
…
Mu Fuyun closed his eyes tightly and silently recited the sword techniques he had learned over the past year, trying to bring himself back to the real world.
She didn't know how long she had been reciting the poem, but she had been holding the crystal piece in her hand the whole time. Only when she felt her heart was firm and her will would not waver anymore did she slowly open her eyes.
This time, the color between heaven and earth changed again.
The darkness disappeared, the clouds parted and the sun came out, and there was still a blue sky and clear water.
She breathed a sigh of relief, no longer immersed in the illusion, and began to continue looking for the people who were traveling with her.
On the open green grass, you can clearly see the shelters for several other people.
Just like before they meditated and adjusted their breathing, they were still in the same place as before, seemingly with their eyes closed in meditation. But if you observed them for a while longer, you would find that their faces had different expressions and emotions, and they seemed to be immersed in an illusion.
"Yue'er!"
The closest one is Chu Ye.
Without much thought, one can guess that Mu Fuyue must be in his fantasy.
Mu Fuyun took two steps closer and saw the expression on his face that was sometimes anxious and sometimes relieved. He couldn't help but frown, reached out and patted his shoulder, calling out: "Chu Ye, wake up!"
It makes sense that the illusion is considered by most people to be one of the most difficult secret realms.
Chu Ye sat there stiffly, his eyes still closed, as if he had not heard Mu Fuyun's voice at all.
Under the illusion, the desires buried deep in people's hearts are opened up, broken down, and blended into the illusion, becoming real, attracting people to linger in it, unable to extricate themselves, and naturally others cannot wake them up.
Mu Fuyun frowned and did not make any more futile attempts. Instead, he turned his head to check on the other people.
If Chu Ye was relatively restrained and just sat there, then the other three, who were at a slightly lower level, seemed a little unrestrained.
I saw that the three people who had stayed in their original places just now had now left their own small spaces.
Zhan Yao had already drawn her sword, and she said loudly, "I won't let you down," and then she began to dance in the open space.
He was dancing with the newly learned Mingquan sword technique. He looked solemn, resolute, and meticulous, not much different from when he was in the sect. He had even learned a few essential points from Xie Hanyi's last demonstration, and his dance made a few ethereal sounds like springs in the air.
It can be seen that she is a person who is consistent in her appearance and heart, and she never relaxes even in a fantasy world.
As for Xu Lian and Yu Cen, one was lying on the grass, laughing happily at something he saw, while the other was holding an invisible scroll in his hand, reading it seriously with his eyes closed.
Mu Fuyun: "..."
She looked up to the sky and sighed, and for a moment, she blamed herself for waking up too early and having to worry about them.
However, this thought quickly passed, and after confirming that everyone was okay, she began to think about how to get out.
After observing for a while, his eyes fell on Zhan Yao's sword.
I didn't notice it just now, but now I looked at it more carefully, and suddenly I realized that her sword did not integrate spiritual power into it as usual, and did not turn into sword intent. Instead, it only had moves but no attack power, and did not hurt any grass or trees around it. Even those ethereal sounds were not formed by sword intent, but were emitted by the cooperation of the secret realm.
Why even the sound has to be fake?
Mu Fuyun frowned and pondered for a moment, then suddenly thought of something. He looked at the palm of his hand, condensed a ball of spiritual fire, moved it to a pine tree beside him, and began to burn the dark and thick bark.
The breath in her body had just calmed down and could not withstand any more tossing and turning, so she did not use too much spiritual power to condense the spiritual fire.
At first, the bark burned with crimson sparks, and nothing seemed unusual. But she was patient and continued to control the flames.
The fire spread up the tree trunk and soon white smoke rose.
Like a stone thrown into calm water, there was finally movement between heaven and earth.
The four people who were immersed in the illusion and had not escaped were all hesitant for a moment, as if they were disturbed by something.
"Mu Fuyun!" Chu Ye, who was still meditating on the spot, suddenly stood up and actually said her name.
Mu Fuyun was stunned. He didn't expect that he would have a place in his fantasy world. He turned around to take a look.
His eyes were tightly closed, so his expression couldn't be seen, but the expression on his face didn't show disgust and contempt as expected, but rather a hint of annoyed worry.
She raised her eyebrows and didn't think much about it. She just realized that the spiritual fire was indeed useful, so she added 10% more spiritual power. Not only did it burn the tree trunk, but it also set the branches and leaves on fire. Even the green grass next to it was about to be set on fire.
[Stop burning it, you damn girl! ]
【It’s so hot! 】
It was the same voice as the Heavenly Dao just now. When Mu Fuyun heard it, he knew that it was the spiritual consciousness left behind by the former owner of the secret realm.
"If you tell me not to burn it, then I won't burn it. Wouldn't that make me lose face?" Mu Fuyun rarely felt like joking. He stood up and replied, using the spiritual fire to ignite more grass.
[Stop burning it! Don't burn it! Aren't you afraid that the thick smoke will choke you to death?]
Mu Fuyun sneered. Seeing that the four men were becoming increasingly sluggish and showing signs of waking up, he naturally couldn't stop. "What are you afraid of? Before you choke to death, you must be the first one to give up. I can poke a hole in you and get out."
She finally realized that this illusion had no ability to transform into a physical entity. Once the illusion was broken, it would be helpless and unable to stop her.
"No, no, no, auntie, I'll let you out, okay? Just leave them here and give me a chance to live!"
The white mist around her condensed into a ball as tall as a person, which was faintly visible and spoke to her.
"I've been here for a hundred years. I don't know what kind of hell this place is. In the past hundred years, I've seen no more than six living people. If I don't get some nutrients, I'm going to collapse and dissipate!"
"No, I want to leave, and they have to leave too." Mu Fuyun left no room for negotiation. While continuing to light the fire, he caught the details in his words and asked, "No more than six people, that's six people, who is the other one?"
[Don't mention it, there's another one that didn't even come in, it was all for nothing that got me excited!]
[Ouch, it’s so hot, don’t burn yourself!]
The white fog howled and rolled on the ground like a person, but its body was too light, and most of it dispersed as it rolled.
Several people who had already shown some signs of waking up finally broke free from the illusion one after another.
The first person to open his eyes was Zhan Yao.
She still held the sword in her hand and looked at the Mingquan sword technique she was dancing halfway through in confusion. She was stunned for a moment before she understood the current situation. Her face turned red and she began to help Mu Fuyun destroy the secret realm.
However, her method was much more direct than Mu Fuyun's. She picked up the sword and started chopping at the nearby grass, trees and streams.
Now there was no need to listen to the voice begging for mercy. Mottled cracks soon appeared between heaven and earth. It seemed that if he persisted a few more times, he would be able to cut a hole in it.
Soon, Yu Cen and Xu Lian also woke up and joined the two.
Victory was imminent, but Chu Ye was the only one who hadn't woken up yet.
"What's going on? Could it be that Senior Brother Chu is really stuck in there and can't get out?" Yu Cen was very worried. He heard that once you enter the illusion, unless you wake up yourself, if someone forcibly takes you away, you may suffer mental damage.
Xu Lian pursed her lips, her gaze lingering on Mu Fuyun for a moment, and she said in a deep voice, "Could it be that Senior Brother has been putting too much energy into this matter, and that's why he's been unable to come out of it?"
Without time to think about it, Mu Fuyun snorted coldly, thinking that Chu Ye was indeed too obsessed. He gritted his teeth and said, "Since that's the case, we have no choice but to completely destroy this secret realm!"
After saying this, everyone understood what he meant and prepared to use all their strength to completely destroy this secret place from the inside.
However, before they could take action, a powerful pressure came from outside the secret realm.
Beyond the invisible distance, Jiang Hanqiu forced himself to hold on and poured 70% of his spiritual power into the sword. He dropped it fiercely, penetrating through the numerous seals and restrictions and stabbing straight into the ground.
Logically, the restrictions here all use special secret methods. People above can exert force downwards, but the force below cannot be transmitted.
However, when she swung her sword, the heaven and earth shook, and the reckless collision inside became even more violent, so violent that even she felt a dull pain in her chest.
Just when her heart sank and she thought she really couldn't stop it, a tall black figure appeared in the distant sky and landed closer under the gaze of everyone.
He was a very young man, wearing a black robe, with black hair scattered behind his head, blowing in the hot wind on the sand.
He had a feminine and beautiful face, which looked glowing white against the black background, but the words he spoke were merciless and made people angry.
"The people of Tianyan are really useless. They can't even handle such a small matter. No wonder they can't even protect their disciples."
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