As a result, as soon as she threw herself into Ye Qinghan's arms, Ye Qinghan pierced her chest with a sword. There was no point in talking about feelings with him.
After killing several illusions in succession, Ye Qinghan suddenly couldn't tell the difference between what was real and what was not, and between reality and illusion.
The second before he saw Chang Mingzong, Ye Qinghan almost thought that it was an illusion that saw through his intention to win over Chang Mingzong, and so it jumped out to confuse him.
The result is not.
After Ye Qinghan put away the sword in his hand and apologized decisively, Xue Yu raised his eyebrows and asked, "Did you encounter an illusion?"
"Yes." Ye Qinghan said concisely, "In the inner circle."
"Everyone is trapped in it. I advise you not to go in."
He was just giving a reminder that other sects wanted to enter because they wanted to win a place, but Changming Sect didn't need to, so there was no need to take the risk.
Only in the illusion can one see his true self.
Inner demons, evil thoughts, and obsessions can all be transformed into useful weapons.
On the contrary, the purer the mind of a cultivator is, the faster he will come out.
It is obvious that among all the sword cultivators in the secret realm, the ones who can break through the illusion the fastest are those who do not have so many distracting thoughts and will not get lost easily.
As for other sects, they are still struggling in different illusions.
Some cultivators sighed: "Ye Qinghan, so ruthless."
"This shows that he is now devoted to Taoism, which is also good."
"The purer the mind, the faster it comes out. Let's see who comes out last." No one can guarantee that they don't have any bad intentions. What is presented in the illusion is the truest side of one's heart.
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After hearing Ye Qinghan's kind advice, Ye Qiao thought about his previous state and understood why he had dropped a sword on him. Xue Yu nodded gently to Ye Qinghan, "Let's go in and take a look first."
You have to enter the inner circle. Opportunities always coexist with risks. Seeing that they didn't listen to his advice, Ye Qinghan was too lazy to waste his words. He asked calmly, "Ye Qiao, are you going in with them?"
Ye Qiao laughed: "Or else?"
Ye Qinghan was still unwilling to give up and tried to win her over: "Why don't you cooperate with us? When we get out of the secret realm, I can teach you how to use a sword."
Zhou Xingyun was indifferent when seeing this: "Who do you think you are?"
"Hurry up, let's go and see what the illusion looks like." Seeing that they were hesitating, Mu Chongxi grabbed one with each hand and dragged them inside.
Once you enter the inner circle, you will be dragged into the illusion to a certain extent. And it is obvious that this illusion is consciously dragging people in. It knows how to first look for those who can be seen to have deep scheming minds. This type of person usually has more or less strong obsessions.
As the group stepped into the inner area, the scene beneath their feet changed, the sounds in their ears gradually disappeared, and it seemed as if they were the only ones left in the world at this moment.
On the Changming Sect's side, the first person to enter the illusion was Xue Yu.
After Xue Yu stepped into the illusion, he felt dizzy and opened his eyes slightly. The scene had changed. He had a map of mountains and rivers, so he would not be trapped by the illusion. Moreover, he was born in a large family. His situation was different from Mingxuan's. He was a rare alchemy practitioner, so he had some pressure, but not much.
Apart from the fact that the sect was a little poor, he really hadn't encountered any setbacks.
The illusion swallowed him up like it was loneliness, and finally, reluctantly, spat out this disciple who was so rational to the point of being abnormal, and turned its spearhead towards the remaining few people.
Mu Chongxi’s illusion is also a bit weird. No one knows what the illusion is about. Once you step into it, when your thoughts are confused and you are at a loss, you are most likely to be brainwashed.
As a result, this illusion tried to create a scene for him of being crowned king, wanting to make Mu Chongxi indulge in the joy of a life of decadence and debauchery.
Mu Chongxi woke up in an instant.
He chopped it with his sword, "It's sick."
Who wants to be crowned king and dominate the world?
Wasting money is shameful, you know?
Illusion: “?” He stared blankly at these outsiders.
I don't understand why it's so difficult.
The previous sword cultivator also chopped down its secret realm without saying a word.
The next one had a faint and listless tone, and it was obvious that he had reached a state of having no desires or demands.
Zhou Xingyun asked it, "What can you conjure up?"
It was stuck at that time.
Because this person has neither inner demons nor obsessions, nor any malice.
When the people outside the venue saw the contents of the illusion, they fell silent for a moment.
"I'm dying of laughter, hahahaha. Zhou Xingyun is practicing the Supreme Forgetfulness, right? It's a little different from the Merciless Way, but they really have no desires, no worldly desires. Do you want him to fall?"
"Hurry, hurry, check out the other disciples."
The illusion was shattered by Mu Chongxi's sword. It was confused for a while and reluctantly read his memory. This sword cultivator was very simple, and all he had in his mind were the sword and some of his fellow disciples.
Huanjing thought for a long time, and he didn't know what he was thinking. His brain went haywire and he imagined a scene where Ye Qiao threw herself into his arms.
After reading Mu Chongxi's memory, it found that the girl he had the most contact with was the junior sister named Ye Qiao.
You've been together for so long, so you should have some ideas, right?
It transformed itself into a new image and prepared to make a new appearance, determined to capture this group of people and lock them up in a secret realm.
Mu Chongxi, who shattered the illusion with a sword, was just about to say something like "nothing special" in a boastful manner, but when he turned around, the young man's expression froze.
After the scene faded away, Ye Qiao, dressed in dark blue clothes, appeared slowly, looking like a human.
That would have been fine, Ye Qiao smiled. Mu Chongxi had seen her smile in many ways, a smile, a faint smile, a sneer, but he had never seen her shy smile.
Grass.
"Are you crazy?" He was so scared that he ran away, and the fake Ye Qiao behind him chased him madly.
"Fourth Senior Brother." The relentlessly pursuing fake Ye Qiao shouted aggrievedly, "I have admired you for a long time."
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