The Mirage Swan is the offspring of the White Phoenix Swan and the Dream Weaver Bird, but it is not known how many generations later.
Anyway, the Phoenix bloodline and the immortal beast bloodline in its body are relatively thin.
But just those two strands of blood from the upper realm are enough to make it look down upon 90% of the spiritual beasts in the Canglan Continent.
First of all, it can speak, and it can also fly, swim, and run. It's incredibly fast, making it a top-notch mount.
In addition, it has the innate ability to peek into people's hearts and weave illusions, making it the dream lover of most monks.
Yun Feimiao was also quite tempted, but when he saw that the big goose looked like it wanted to knock him over and bite him to death, he didn't dare to think too much.
It’s better to run for your life!
"Don't run! Stop right there! Tell me your last name."
The mirage was chasing after it relentlessly.
Yun Feimiao ran for a long time and found that he was still wandering in the mirage, so he had to answer the other party's question.
"My last name is Yun."
"Sure enough! I should have thought of it earlier!" Mirage was angry.
Its inherited memory mentioned the ancient Yun clan of Xizhou, saying that those of the Yun clan who were good at illusions were partners who could complement them, but they were also their nemesis.
Their illusions cannot deceive anyone, including the Yun family, and their secrets may be discovered by the Yun family at any time.
Mirage had never taken this seriously before, because it had never suffered a setback, and also because most of the ancient clans had long since declined, and their inheritance had been broken for who knows how many generations.
Who would have thought that I would actually encounter it?
"Brother Goose, have you met our Yun family's ancestors?"
"What have you seen? I've never suffered a loss from an illusion before. How would I know if anyone I've fooled is from your family?"
"Then I guess not." Yun Feimiao couldn't help but laugh.
The Yun family's inheritance mainly focuses on talismans, illusions, and medical skills. Most of the Yun family members who go to Zhongzhou either join the Medicine King Sect or the Talisman Array Sect.
In the past hundred years, only he and his third brother Yun Feiyin chose to go to the Wanjian Sect.
His third brother was a top-grade mutant thunder spirit root, and was born with the ability to see through obstacles and restrain evil spirits. He was the kind of person who would actively avoid him when seeing him in an illusion, so it was impossible for him to be pulled into the illusion by the mirage.
Alas, if only his third brother was here, he would be able to get out immediately.
In terms of illusion, his current level was roughly on par with Shenhu. However, Shenhu's cultivation was higher than his, so Shenhu refused to let him go, and he really couldn't leave for a while.
"Want to go out? If you do, beg me!"
Shenhu quickly sensed Yun Feimiao's desire to leave and couldn't help feeling proud.
"Please!" Yun Feimiao was still able to soften his attitude in front of Shenhu. "Brother Goose, I beg you, please let me out. Come in next time, I'll bring you something delicious."
"Humph, you still want to trick the goose? Don't think I'm easy to fool just because I'm the Goose of the Secret Realm. Most people can only enter this Sword Tomb Secret Realm once, right? If you get out, how can there be a next time?"
"If there's no next time, then this time. Brother Goose should like eating the little phantom fish, right?"
Yun Feimiao casually took out a bag of dried fish made from small phantom fish. Small phantom fish is a great tonic for illusion-type spirit beasts. He believed that most illusion-type spirit beasts could not refuse it.
He loves to eat it so much that he specially packed dozens of bags.
The mirage's eyes widened when it saw so many small magic fish. You know, there are no resources in this secret realm that are beneficial to illusion.
After all, this is the Sword Sect's Sword Tomb! All resources are beneficial to the sword cultivators, but not to it.
It was originally just a goose egg that a swordsman picked up accidentally.
Later, the swordsman died in the realm while trying to eliminate the demon. Before he died, he wanted to ask his fellow disciples to release the egg, but he died before he could finish his words.
His fellow disciple thought that he was reluctant to part with the egg and wanted to bury it with him. The goose egg, which was still a goose egg at the time, was so frightened that it jumped up and down, trying hard to prove that it had spiritual consciousness, and only then did it escape.
But he didn't escape completely, because his fellow disciple put it and his sword into the secret realm of the Sword Tomb.
Let it chat with the sword cultivator's spirit sword more, and when the sword cultivator is reincarnated in the future, it will continue to be his spirit beast and sword.
But the sword spirit of that magic sword can't speak at all! It has been bored for the past hundred years, and it can only have some fun when the secret realm opens.
"you……"
Shenhu looked at Xiao Huanyu, then at Yun Feimiao, and then thought about the silent magic sword sinking at the bottom of the lake, and couldn't help but feel conflicted.
It likes the small fantasy fish very much and hopes to eat it often in the future.
It also likes Yun Feimiao very much. Ever since Yun Feimiao fell into the secret realm and stepped on its back, it felt an inexplicable sense of intimacy.
In addition, it can complement Yun Feimiao's illusion. There will definitely be many benefits after the contract, and you can also leave this secret realm.
But it also liked the previous sword cultivator very much, and it also hoped that the sword cultivator could reincarnate and pick up the natal spirit sword that he once carefully protected.
It was afraid that it would leave, and the spirit sword was not smart enough to find its reincarnation accurately.
But it was also afraid that the person would not be a sword cultivator in this life, or would not be a sword cultivator of the Wanjian Sect. Then even if it waited until death, it might not be able to wait for the other person.
"Hey, Yun, I'm going to let you out and give you an opportunity. Can you do me a favor?"
"What favor?" Yun Feimiao suddenly became alert. "What other opportunities do you have? You must first tell me clearly, otherwise I won't agree!"
"As for the opportunity..." Shenhu said, unconsciously straightening his swan neck, "Of course it's me! I'm the only spirit beast in this secret realm who can perform illusions. If you miss this opportunity, you won't be able to have it again!"
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