Swordsman Fengyunzhi

Chapter 1365 Illusion?

Chapter 3 Illusion?

"Strange, why are you still awake in the "Illusory Realm"?"

To be able to break free from the control of his soul, either the person's soul power is strong enough, or the magic power is deeper than him, but although he can feel the signs of Lin Fenghuo's obsession, what he releases is only evil spirit.

"Why are you here?" Lin Fenghuo was puzzled.

"Do you want to leave?"

Su Xiaoxian sat on the last floor of the stairs and spoke slowly, but did not answer Lin Fenghuo's question.

After the words fell, Lin Fenghuo's hand holding the knife trembled slightly, and his body was also startled, but it was not as Su Xiaoxian expected, neither would he die rather than submit, nor did he come to beg him.

On the other hand, Lin Fenghuo relaxed.

Since Su Xiaoxian was able to set up the control of the power of the soul in the prison, it means that his hands and eyes must be in the sky, and the information he has mastered by Lin Fenghuo is like a child who has just learned.

Lin Fenghuo rolled his eyes, and immediately figured out what happened.

When Su Xiaoxian came to him, it must not be as simple as "reminiscing about the past", he must be of some use value.

If that's the case, then don't be too nervous.

"What's the condition? You still want to recruit me? But why are you still using your internal energy here?" Lin Fenghuo asked.

"Just like you have the ability to see through nightmares, I also have mine." Su Xiaoxian spoke slowly, patiently answering Lin Fenghuo's question, paused, and continued, "Why did you come to this prison?"

Hearing this, Lin Fenghuo on the opposite side was stunned. He looked at Su Xiaoxian with some doubts in his eyes.

Besides being caught, is there any other option?
Suddenly, his pupils shrank a little bit, his lips moved slightly, and he said the answer that he couldn't believe: "Could it be...they came in by themselves?"

It was already a dark night in the prison, all the lights of the candles were blown out, leaving only a few faint lights of candles, barely illuminating the long corridor in the prison.

Even the guards on duty in the prison fell into a deep sleep, leaving only a shriveled old man squatting at the end of a long table somewhere with his eyes closed.

"My lord, it has been two days."

Hearing this, the shriveled old man raised his eyes and frowned slightly, as if he was dissatisfied that someone disturbed his rest.

Just when he was about to say something, he found a hunched figure standing in front of him, and his sleepy eyes disappeared a bit.

This stooped old jailer cannot be treated the same as other jailers.

"Yeah." The shriveled old man nodded. He looked up somewhere, then lowered his eyes and continued to sleep.

Ever since Su Xiaoxian entered Lin Fenghuo's cell, he had stayed here for two full days and never came out. As for when he would see him again, the old man couldn't say for sure, so he simply ignored it.

At the beginning, that person gave the surname Su enough power. Since he can choose to stay in it for two days, he must have his own reasons. What the Zhu family wants to see is the result. As for the process, it is up to him.

...dreams...

Lin Fenghuo looked at the box in front of him, with some doubts in his eyes.

Ever since he knew that everything he saw and experienced was nothing but illusions and dreams created by Su Xiaoxian, he became very cooperative.

The appearance of Su Xiaoxian is the only bridge for him to get out of this prison, even if there is a trap in front of him, he can only follow along.

"As long as you open this box, you can take me out, right?"

Lin Fenghuo slowly raised his head and asked again aloud. After getting a positive answer, he was speechless for a long time.

The box in front of him was exactly the one he saw when he entered the second floor.

He still remembered that the blood that flowed to the entire staircase and the ground of the first floor flowed from here.

The box is very ordinary, just a hand-carved wooden box, but...he understands that all this is just an illusion.The reason for giving him this box in this illusion is to confuse his eyes.

Because on the outside, it's just a boarded shrine!
He didn't know what was in the soul niche, but he knew that he was just a test subject.

Lin Fenghuo placed the soul altar in the palm of his hand, and only lightly fiddled with the locking stakes on the surface a few times with his hands, and then removed the camouflage of the upper layer of wood.

Black air slowly appeared in his hands, but the evil spirit that was originally suppressed in the dantian surged up involuntarily, moving slowly along the meridians in his body until it condensed between Lin Fenghuo's fingers.

Seeing this, Su Xiaoxian retreated all the way back, his eyes full of vigilance. At this moment, he had already retreated to the compartment on the second floor in a few breaths, watching Lin Fenghuo's every move downstairs from top to bottom.

The next moment, with the provocation of Lin Fenghuo's fingers, the niche was pried open a little, but nothing else emerged from it. The cover plate on the niche seemed to be blocking something, Lin Fenghuo Every time you open a point, you have to use all your strength.

Time passed slowly, and since Lin Fenghuo pried it open, Su Xiaoxian had been staring at the opening process of the soul altar, beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, and when he passed between his fingers, the light in front of him suddenly flickered. dark,
Su Xiaoxian frowned slightly, and looked down, the lit candle in his hand had been extinguished at some point.

"Half a candle..."

The murmur in his mouth hadn't ended yet, Su Xiaoxian's eyes shrank suddenly, and he quickly swept back, a huge bloody aura suddenly gushed out, and the huge wave of air swept away the hall in an instant, and everything in the hall was shaken. It dissipated in an instant, and for the first time, this illusion showed its appearance outside the palace.

The yellow sand filled the sky, and the scorching sun was in the sky.

There is no such thing as a world of ice and snow, even the world outside the window paper is an illusion!
In the prison cell, Su Xiaoxian looked at the black mist in front of him with an extremely ugly expression. The moment the soul shrine was opened, it was also ejected from the illusion space.

This was unique before.

He stretched out his hand towards the black mist in front of him, but before he touched it, a strong bloody aura split and invaded the meridians and viscera of his body along with his outstretched hands.

The moment the blood-bale energy was injected, streams of evil energy circulated in Su Xiaoxian's body, and his eyes were suddenly scarlet, and the red-black pupils seemed particularly creepy.

After a long time, it returned to its usual appearance.

Su Xiaoxian looked at Lin Fenghuo who was shrouded in bloody aura in front of him, with a rare solemn look in his eyes.

The thing refined in the soul shrine is extremely pure blood evil spirit. After he came to this world, he absorbed the blood energy of the world and added the evil spirit and continuously tempered and purified it. Even if he used it every time He was extremely cautious, the blood he showed to Elder Zhu at the beginning was not even one-tenth of this bloody fiend.

(End of this chapter)