all the way to fairy

Chapter 911 Happy Cooperation
Who is your grandpa!

Gui Tu wanted to refute like this, but when he looked at that childish little face and clear black eyes, he subconsciously squeezed out a kind smile, "Well, good boy."

Gui Tu was horrified, he had already realized that this was an illusion and a falsehood, but he still felt that it was real, that the people in this room were his descendants and his relatives.

When thinking about the way to break out of the realm, he subconsciously wanted to avoid them, not wanting to see with his own eyes the tragic situation where they were destroyed together with the illusion.

Even, he tried his best to avoid thinking about their ending.

Gui Tu rolled over and got out of bed, wanting to run outside, but his old body made him fall on the ground.

"Father, please slow down."

"Grandpa, are you okay?"

"Grandpa, hehe, it doesn't hurt..."

Gui Tu was stunned, his dying body, the caring words of his loved ones, decades of time, every minute and every second he had personally experienced, every person he met was either passing through life in a hurry, or the composition of his life. part.

Everything is so real, is Da Zhuang really fake?

Gui Tu was at a loss.

"Father, what's the matter with you?"

His son's call brought him back to his thoughts. He slowly looked around the house, met a pair of concerned eyes, and the past came to mind.

When he first arrived in Rongshu Village, he was poor and destitute, and his mother-in-law thought that he was strong and healthy and a good worker, so she betrothed her daughter to him.

The husband and wife form a small family, relying on their hardworking hands to accumulate a little bit of family business, have sons and daughters, marry a daughter-in-law and marry a daughter, and then watch the children have their own offspring.

Those hard or warm past events are all deep in his memory, and although some are mottled with the passage of time, he can recall them as long as there is a little introduction or hint.

Those are his life, a life with traces.

How could Da Zhuang be a fake?
For a moment, Gui Tu only felt that the Qimen, the Demon Race, and the Immortal Race were all imagined by him, and they were reinterpretations of the stories he had read and heard when he was dying.

He closed his eyes, tightened his ten fingers little by little, and it took a lot of effort to clenched. In the depths of his soul, the distant cry continued.

He murmured over and over again, "I am Gui Tu, I am the Demon Race, this is just an illusion, it's all fake, it's all fake. I'm not Da Zhuang, and Jing An is not my younger brother..."

"Father, what are you talking about?"

"Baby's father, go to the town and hire a doctor. Father's behavior seems to have broken his brain."

"I am Gui Tu, I am Gui Tu..." Gui Tu continued to mutter, he tried hard to clenched his fists, but his hands still had no strength.

All movements are slow and weak, reminding him over and over again that he is not the young master of the Demon Sect who turned his hands into clouds and rain, but just an old man on the verge of death.

Inside the Qimen Soul Lamp Hall, Gui Tu's soul lamp flickered sharply, sometimes bright, sometimes faintly. The senior Qimen knew that this was Gui Tu struggling on the edge of reality and fantasy, and couldn't help feeling awe-inspiring.

They were astonished at the depth of Shaohaoyue's illusion, and at the same time fully stimulated the spiritual imprint, trying to awaken Gui Tu from the illusion.

Finally, the voices of Qimen's senior management briefly overwhelmed the voices of Gui Tu's family members.

The black color in Gui Tu's eyes was like thick ink that couldn't be melted away. He let out a loud cry, and the hand holding his grandson's arm kept exerting force...

"Ah—" the grandson let out a scream, and Kong Wu's powerful hand broke away Gui Tu's hand, "Grandpa, what are you doing?"

Gui Tu tried his best to ignore those emotions called intolerance, gave up his young and strong grandson, and instead grabbed his young great-grandson's arm, squeezed it hard with all his strength.

The hostility that surged in his heart caused his aged body to burst out with great strength, and he actually crushed the child's arm.

The scarlet blood stained his eyes red, and the child's screams of pain made Gui Tu's heart clenched tightly.

To his surprise, the illusion did not shatter, Gui Tu became more and more confused, and two sets of emotions intertwined in his heart.

As Gui Tu, the power and complexity of the horrifying illusion, worrying about his own life safety;

As the big and strong one, he felt sorry for his great-grandson and felt that he was not as good as a beast.

Now, he only hopes that he is really Gui Tu, all of this is fake, and what he pinches off is only the enemy who intends to keep him trapped in the illusion forever, not the little hand of his great-grandson.

The belief in his heart became more and more firm, Gui Tu only felt that the strength of his body was getting stronger, and the calling in his mind was getting louder and louder.

His consciousness was finally no longer chaotic and entangled. He already understood who he was and the current situation.

Unexpectedly, Shaohaoyue's phantom is a phantom developed independently by the thoughts of living beings. It is very different from other phantoms, and it will not lure the target to sink with love, hatred and desire.

It is to give you a brand new identity and enter the mortal world. Every action you take here constitutes your destiny trajectory. It is to change and reshape your cognition and make you completely another person.

The longer you are trapped, the more fateful trajectories you have, and the more you believe in this world, the harder it is to break free.

What's even more frightening is that this illusion completely suppresses his cultivation. Now, he has no cultivation and cannot use spells.

Thinking of Huan Shiling who flew over his head before being hit, what else did he not understand, this is Huan Shiling's inner world.

This means that if you want to escape from danger, you must first break through the illusion, and secondly, you need to tear apart the world in Ayana, and you must face Shaohaoyue's attack outside.

Gui Tu was also decisive, and immediately swung his fist, hammering hard on his chest, the magic core in his body shattered, and streams of soup-like magic energy spurted out.

With the help of these original demonic energy, Gui Tu summoned the giant scythe of his life, and a black shadow hundreds of feet tall quietly appeared behind him, also holding the scythe.

Gui Tu gripped the sickle tightly and slashed toward the sky, while the black figure behind him also held the sickle and slashed toward the sky.

The majestic death energy escaped from the scythe, and there was a soft puff, and a deep gap appeared in midair, getting bigger and bigger...

Shaohaoyue changed color suddenly, and hurriedly shouted to Shaohaoyao: "Quickly put away the pagoda!"

At the same time, she quickly shattered the illusion and put away the consciousness of the villagers in Rongshu Village. These are the seeds of her future illusion world.

When Gui Tu opened his eyes again and sat up from the bed, Shao Haoyue knew that the situation was not good.

Gui Tu is a demon cultivated with hostility and evil thoughts. Once his evil thoughts are drawn out, it is difficult to suppress them.

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, a torrent of demonic energy gushed out from the fantasy silk, and Death God Xuxu flew out of it with Gui Tu in his arms, went straight to the sky, and soon disappeared.

Shaohaoyue and Shaohaoyao groaned one after another, bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and their natal artifacts were all destroyed.

The eyes of all the demons looking at them changed immediately, and they rushed towards them like lightning.

Shaohaoyue shook the Huanshi Ling, and a misty orange light flowed out to resist their attacks. Shaohaoyao also sacrificed a defensive fairy weapon to resist.

However, both she and Shaohao Yao now only have cultivation bases in the Earthly Immortal Realm, and they just suffered backlash due to the loss of their natal magic weapon, so it is very difficult to resist.

Shaohaoyue gritted her teeth, and said meaningfully: "As expected of Death's War activated by nine-cost source magic energy, the power is really impressive."

The demons headed by Yinghui were all taken aback. The original magic energy is the essence of the demons' lifelong cultivation. Losing [-]% is not only almost losing a lifetime of cultivation, but also equivalent to losing half of their lives!
But after using Death God's War, it will damage the soul and fall into a period of weakness. The two phases will superimpose, and the young master will be in danger.

What's even more frightening is that this is the Yushan Demon Realm, not their Qimen, facing a dying Qimen young master...

Yinghui couldn't bear to think about the consequences.

However, just as these thoughts flashed through my mind, the contact token rang, and a message came from the magic soldiers in the hinterland of the Fire Wasteland. The two Phoenix Guards had fled, and one of them was in the direction of Gui Tuli. direction to go.

The two Phoenix Guards along the way are both Da Luo Jinxian cultivation bases!

Yinghui didn't even bother to order her subordinates, she turned around and chased after her there.

Not only her, but the five Youmo Realm officers also received this message. They looked at each other and hurried towards that side one after another. One of them did not forget to order: "The third battalion and the fifth battalion follow!"

It is important to kill the princess of the Phoenix clan, but it cannot be exchanged for the life of their young master.

Half of them left, especially the high-ranking demon generals. Shaohaoyue breathed a sigh of relief, and while the demon soldiers were uneasy, he brazenly urged Nirvana Skyfire to kill a bloody path, and fled with Shaohaoyao.

On the other side, Yinghui, who was chasing after him, quickly found Gui Tu's location. The death of the god of death was over, and Gui Tu was lying on the crimson sandstone, almost covered by the rolled up red sand.

Ying Hui rushed over, but before she got close, she had to change her course to meet the attacking Huang Wei.

As soon as they fought, Yinghui was sent flying backwards by the feather blade. She only had a late-stage Youmo Realm cultivation, so she was no match for Huangwei. Fortunately, five other Youmo Realm officers also rushed over.

The magic soldiers who came last rushed towards Gui Tu.

Yinghui was anxious, this Huangwei was not only highly cultivated and proficient in fighting skills, but also the moves and martial arts he used, and the immortal artifacts he used were all rare and high-grade, they couldn't resist for long.

She could only shout at the soldier without looking back: "Take the young master away! Hurry up!"

At this time, Yinghui saw the eyes behind Huangwei's mask showing consternation, and her attack on them slowed down a bit.

The first thought that flashed in Ying Hui's mind was that this was Huang Wei's conspiracy to distract her, but soon she felt wrong, the opponent's strength was completely crushing them, there was no need to distract her.

The next second, she heard the soldiers shouting in horror, "Young master!"

Yinghui turned her head suddenly, only to see a wide and long machete whirling, heads flying up into the sky one after another, and one of them was Gui Tu's!
"Little Lord!"

Yinghui's mind buzzed, isn't there only one Huangwei coming in this direction?Didn't Huangwei use the unified feather blade?

"Who? Come out!" she yelled angrily.

The wide and long machete finally drew its final arc in the air. Countless blood lines converged on the handle of the knife, and endless blood gushed out from nothingness, falling like a waterfall.

As the blood peeled off, a slender, white and tender hand appeared on the handle of the knife, as if a bright red curtain had been lifted, followed by bright wrists, snow-white sleeves, and graceful shoulders...

In a short while, the bloody 'curtain' was completely lifted, and the girl in white clothes and skirt floated in the air, her beautiful face was like ice and snow.

The girl's hand holding the knife slowly lowered, and the blood all over her body seemed to meet a depression, and all flowed to the big knife, covering the big knife very quickly.

The bright red blood seemed to be boiling, bubbling and bubbling, and then the blood evaporated little by little.

"You... who are you?" Yinghui asked tremblingly, for some reason, seeing the girl, she couldn't help but tremble.

The low-level demon soldiers were all pale, fighting with each other, and some of them simply fainted.

The girl ignored it, and when the last drop of blood was burned dry, she raised her eyes and looked into the distance, with a slight smile on her lips.

"Happy cooperation, Yunli."

(End of this chapter)