Extreme Chaos

Chapter 1121

Muchen wanted to hide it, but there is no reason for anyone to use it. It is not good for too many people to know about him being targeted by the different space demons. Besides, it is not clear whether Xiao Yaoer knows about the different space demons. The most important thing is that he can't confide in a person who only has two eyes.

"I understand."

It was very sudden. I originally thought that such refusal would make Xiao Yao'er disgusted, but the ending turned out to be exactly the opposite. Not only did Xiao Yaoer not feel disgusted, but he sighed softly and said with a smile-like expression: "I'm glad you didn't make excuses. Come to perfuse me, sometimes this kind of tactful refusal can give people more respect."

Leaving these words behind, Xiao Yao'er stretched out her skinny fingers and tapped lightly in the void, circles of ripples suddenly appeared in the space, and in a burst of shining luster, a book that seemed to be wrapped in thick fog came out of the void. Gradually emerged from the ripples.

Taking out this book, Xiao Yao'er directly handed it to Mu Chen and said, "Try this."

Mu Chen subconsciously took the book handed over by Xiao Yao'er, looked down, and suddenly noticed a blur in front of his eyes, and his consciousness was a little dazed. Mu Chen suddenly opened his own ice magic pupil, and turned the ice pole magic pupil It was turned on to its peak state, and until then, the dense fog on the book gradually dissipated, but to Mu Chen's helplessness, there was nothing on the cover except for a weird mask pattern, and it was another kind of book that could be seen at a glance. Not simple books.

"You are..."

Xiao Yaoer replied: "If you want to use the Disguise Technique, you must have encountered difficulties in covering up your appearance, and judging from your statement, the seriousness of the matter is extraordinary, and high-level Disguise Techniques may not be able to solve it. Your troubles, so it is an additional choice, if you can use it, the effect will be infinitely stronger than the high-level disguise."

"it?"

When he opened the cover, two extremely blurry characters immediately came into Mu Chen's eyes. Even with the Ice Demon Eyes turned on, he had to stare at them for a long time before he could see them clearly.

"Thousand Faces?"

"Heh...it really is thousands of faces." Xiao Yao'er's eyes showed a hint of understanding and suddenness, and then said: "In this world, she is the only one who can write this kind of book."

Muchen was surprised, and asked curiously, "Can you make it clear?"

Xiao Yaoer said: "Are you interested?"

Muchen nodded: "Since you want to use it, of course you want to know the origin."

Xiao Yao'er said helplessly: "Forget it, it's okay to tell you, but it's tiring to talk standing up, so let's go there."

With that said, Xiao Yao'er walked towards the reading area with a cane, followed closely by Mu Chen.It has to be said that the reading area on the No.13 level is just a decoration. The only people who can enter here are the elders of Neishan, and the elders rarely stay here to read. But when Mu Chen wants to wipe the dust on the tables and chairs, But I found that it was as if it was a mirror, spotless.

"Very disappointed?"

Seeing Mu Chen's astonished expression, Xiao Yao'er chuckled, found a place to sit down at random, and said with a light smile: "The word "be as one looks" is not absolute. Although I look sloppy, I like to be quiet. I also like 'quietness'. So although there are few people coming to the No.13 floor, I will tidy it up once a day, of course, the same is true for the tenth, eleventh, and twelfth floors."

It has to be said that this short communication with Xiao Yao'er made him understand what a real person should not look like, and he finally understood why Di Laka called him a genius.Although Dilaka repeatedly told Xiao Yao'er that he didn't like others to use honorific titles to communicate with him, he still couldn't hide the respect in his eyes, because this is a truly wise man.

"Thousands of Faces is the title of a person. Specifically, it should be the title of a woman. She is the biggest mystery left to people since the Holy War. My understanding of her is only from the miscellaneous notes accumulated in the Holy Sepulcher Mountain and other areas. There won’t be too many rumors, but it’s enough to satisfy your curiosity.”

"The person who has left people with the greatest mystery since the jihad?"

Xiao Yao'er nodded and said: "Qianmian is the name given to her by people from mainland China. As for her real name, no one knows so far. But according to rumors, she doesn't like the name Qianmian herself, and is used to calling herself For... Thousand Illusions."

"Thousand illusions?"

Mu Chen's voice was a little low, this was the first time he had heard of the title, but for some reason, just this title gave him an indescribable charm and sense of mystery, even though the two words were extremely simple.

Xiao Yao'er closed her eyes lightly, and said slowly: "This is a human being full of mystery. Except for her gender, everything about her is unknown, including her figure."

"Is she a woman?" Hearing the words Xiao Yaoer used, Mu Chen could already deduce the answer by himself.

Xiao Yao'er nodded slightly, and said in his usual slow and hoarse voice: "It's a woman, but no one has really seen it, it's just a conclusion judged by the people of the time based on the voice. It is said that even the Emperor Realm at that time The strong can't see her appearance clearly, and in fact, there are indeed not many records about her appearance and posture."

"Even the powerful in the imperial realm can't see her appearance clearly? Is this...is it too exaggerated?" Mu Chen looked down at the book in front of him, and said in disbelief.

Xiao Yao'er sighed softly: "The rumors are so, I can't be sure if it's true, after all, the powerful emperor and her have already perished with this world, but there are many records of her deeds, one of which is the most shocking , It is also the reason why I think this rumor is credible."

"She herself is an illusion..."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, the entire thirteenth tower floor was completely silent. What does it mean to be an illusion?Does she not exist at all?
Mu Chen just stared at Xiao Yao'er blankly, blinked his eyes after a while and asked, "What do you mean?"

Xiao Yao'er explained: "That's what is recorded in the book, combined with other information, Qian Huan seems to carry countless powerful illusions, as long as she stands there, everyone who approaches her, or who is closer to her, will Entering an uncontrollable illusion, or violent, or decadent, or insane. Warriors with low mental power, even just looking at it, will have dizziness or hallucinations, which is extremely terrifying."

"That's why at that time, even the powerful in the imperial realm were reluctant to contact it. All countermeasures and battle situations in the holy war were informed by voice transmission or letters."

Mu Chen frowned: "Since these illusions have brought her so much trouble, can't these illusions be removed?"

"Can't solve it."

Xiao Yao'er shook her head, and said with a wry smile: "Things have been passed down to this day, and if it can be undone, she herself doesn't want it to happen. People, if there is no support for faith, a person cannot survive. And she has been going on until she dies, No one dared to approach her. She was like a time bomb. No matter where it landed, it would turn into a terrible nightmare. As long as it was a living creature, even plants would be severely affected. This is what she did back then. The reason for many victories in jihad."

"It's simply a more troublesome existence than the Bingling God Physique..."

Hearing the explanation, Mu Chen couldn't help muttering subconsciously.

Xiao Yao'er was quite absorbed in what he was talking about. Although he could hear Mu Chen muttering, he couldn't hear the specific words Mu Chen said clearly, so he asked, "What did you say?"

Mu Chen snorted, and quickly responded: "I said, since she died, then the position of her death is..."

"Nobody knows."

Before Mu Chen finished speaking, Xiao Yao'er interrupted Mu Chen directly, with a look of sympathy in his eyes, and said with a wry smile: "In this world, not everyone is willing to become an existence that brings trouble to others. , just like I like to communicate with people and explore unknown things, but most people refuse to approach me because of my appearance. Those who are really willing to communicate with me on the same level are only a few people who are willing to make friends , and it’s extremely rare. So for the past hundred years, I’ve been staying here, never leaving once, not even going to the tower below the tenth floor.”

"why……"

Mu Chen was very shocked. Although he thought Xiao Yao'er's appearance was frightening, he wouldn't stay here for a hundred years and never leave. What's more, he just had a weird appearance, but if he covered it up and went out to see it, it would bring trouble to others. What's bothering you?
Xiao Yao'er laughed at herself: "To put it simply, if you grow up like this, don't go out to scare people. Although I know what you think now, even if you can go out, communicating with people in a cover-up way is disrespectful. Would you like to have a deep friendship with a person who hides his appearance all the time?"

"..."

Mu Chen was silent. If a person hides his appearance forever, then he may communicate with him, but he will never have a deep friendship. This is the most basic cognition of survival in Jiwu Continent.

"That's it. In this world, meeting half a confidant is a worthwhile trip. Besides, I met one. Moreover, it is not a bad thing to stay in this book tower. Not only are there countless books to read, but there are also countless books to read. The expected opportunity. You see, as long as the fate comes, there will naturally be people who are willing to communicate with you face to face, Zijie is, and you are too, I am already very satisfied."

"But..." Xiao Yao'er's expression became a little lonely: "Compared to me, Qian Huan is much more unfortunate. No matter what, I finally have a place to stay, and it's a place I'm satisfied with. But as for her, she spends her whole life alone, with no one to rely on, even looking for a desolate place where she perishes, just for the sake of not wanting to cause trouble to others after death, it can be described as desolate."

Speaking of this, Xiao Yaoer took a look at Mu Chen and chuckled lightly: "You may think I'm hypocritical, and an existence 3 years ago seems to be very familiar. But it is undeniable that I am easy Resonating with this kind of people, in my opinion, although everyone is in a different era, they are in a similar situation, which is why I want to give this book to you.”

The words turned in a big circle, and finally returned to the book.

Mu Chen's thoughts were still on Qianhuan, and he was not immediately turned around. He pressed the book and replied, "I don't think you are hypocritical. In the final analysis, you and I are the same kind of people."

Xiao Hei back then is the best example. The so-called empathy, the easier it is for people who are in the same situation. There is no racial restriction, and there is also no time and space restriction.

After expressing his opinion, Mu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, pointed at the book in Xiao Yaoer's dazed eyes and said, "Now let's talk about this book."

(End of this chapter)