magic door player

Chapter 391 Illusion
Hearing Fan Zhengfei's words, Du Lianyu looked a little unnatural.

Although she was able to maintain a trace of sobriety in the Realm of Ten Thousand Immortals, her instincts after becoming a fairy in Yaochi still remained, and her affection for the "True Manifestation Monarch" was unstoppable.

Entering the spiritual realm again, it is unavoidable to be confused again...

"Why don't we wait for a few days and discuss it after Fan Zhenren comes?"

Du Lianyu thought for a moment and said.

Fan Zhengfei pondered for a while, nodded and said, "That's right, if the Ten Thousand Immortals Spirit Realm appears frequently, it may attract suspicion from others, then wait for a while."

Du Lianyu suppressed the charming thoughts in his heart, and took a slight breath of relief.

……

At the foot of a low mountain on Wanxian Island, a stone statue stands majestically.

The stone statue is a handsome young man with an extraordinary bearing. He is wearing an ancient costume, with his hands behind his back, looking leisurely into the distance.

Above the stone statue, there is a mysterious dao rhyme flowing, as if the incarnation of the dao of heaven, in harmony with Wanhua.

Pang Yue stood under the stone statue, looking at the face of the stone statue thoughtfully.

With nothing else to do, he looked around the stone statues on the island, and as he guessed, he found the stone statue of this "True Manifestation Monarch"!

Facing the stone statue, he felt a strange connection fall on him.

Following this connection, he quietly activated the Xiantian Wuji Monument, explored its mysteries, and vaguely grasped some tricks.

At this moment, he turned his head leisurely and looked into the distance.

I saw a glamorous young woman with a cold appearance and picturesque eyebrows standing on an auspicious cloud and coming lightly.

She was wearing a long purple dress, and her graceful and perfect waistline was vividly outlined.

The beautiful young woman looked back and forth a few times at the stone statue and Pang Yue, her expression a little strange.

"I have seen Uncle Master."

Du Lianyuan saluted Wanfu, and asked softly: "Master uncle came here to observe the stone statue, can you gain anything?"

When Pang Yue saw this woman, he thought of his previous experience in the Spiritual Realm of Ten Thousand Immortals, and his mind suddenly reveried.

He said with a smile: "Throughout the ages, how many monks have come here to observe and decipher it, but they have returned without success. How can I dare to say what I have gained?"

After a pause, he saw that Du Lian was alone, so he asked curiously, "Why don't you see friend Fan Dao?"

Du Lianyu replied: "My husband is discussing with Yang Daoyou, and I have nothing to do, so I look around at the stone statues. I didn't expect to run into my uncle here."

Pang Yue's heart moved, and he invited: "Fellow Daoist Du, you can come down and observe with me. If you have any experience, you can also exchange a little bit with each other."

Seeing "Master Uncle" staring at him with burning eyes, Du Lianyu was full of doubts in his heart, his face was calm, and he smiled: "How dare you disturb the purity of Master Uncle? There are so many stone statues on the island, why did Master Uncle choose only this one?" Stone statue?"

Pang Yue took a deep look at the woman, and said in a deep voice, "There is God's will in the dark, this stone statue attracts me the most, or is destined to me."

"I see."

Du Lianyu nodded lightly, and said softly: "Master, my concubine will retire first."

After finishing speaking, he drove the auspicious clouds and left in the air.

Pang Yue sat quietly under the stone statue for half a day, and seemed to have gained something, then left leisurely and returned to the jade building of the manor.

……

Yulou quiet room.

The surrounding walls are covered with spirit pattern prohibitions to isolate the outside world from prying eyes.

Pang Yue sat cross-legged on the jade mat, a ball of spiritual light floated in front of him, and in it was a clear light washing talisman.

——Shangyuan Eight Scenery Talismans.

Seeing his body move, he suddenly disappeared into the quiet room and escaped into the talisman.

The Cangming state of the Eight Scenic Spots of Shangyuan.

The boundless deep dark blue water light filled the sky, the icy cold air filled the sky, and the sea and sky were dead silent and cold.

A crystal-clear iceberg floated on the surface of the sea, and deep inside the iceberg was a plump and graceful figure trapped.

Suddenly, a light flashed on the sea surface, and Pang Yue's figure appeared.

As long as he thought about it, the iceberg in the distance floated over and stopped in front of him.

The female cultivator trapped in the iceberg is exactly the Xuanyuanzong female cultivator who has cultivated the divine form of Lei Yuanmo!
This woman has a very beautiful appearance, a glamorous temperament, her cultivation level is no less than that of Yang Shoujing, her supernatural powers are amazing, and she is also a high-ranking figure in Xuanyuanzong.

It's a pity that with a careless move, Pang Yue captured him alive with a sixth-order talisman.

At this moment, all of her mana was frozen and suppressed by the Cangming Realm, and the power of a world crushed her, making her no different from ordinary people.

Pang Yue looked at this woman, flicked his sleeves, and the iceberg as hard as iron turned into the tiniest blue ice dust, which swirled and scattered all over the sky.

A graceful figure fell from the blue ice dust, and was about to fall into the sea, when the sea water surged slightly, condensed into a platform, and caught the female cultivator.

Although she lost her mana, but the physical cultivation of Jindan Erjie Daxiu was still there, she was not in a hurry at the moment, stabilized her figure, and looked at Pang Yue coldly.

Pang Yue also came to the platform where the sea water condensed, and the water light transformed behind him, and a high-backed chair emerged. He took advantage of the opportunity and sat down, then looked at the nun with a leisurely look, and asked with a smile: "What is the name of the fellow Taoist?" ?”

The female cultivator snorted coldly, and shouted: "Don't play these silly tricks, kill or cut, just listen!"

Pang Yue laughed loudly, looked the female cultivator up and down, and asked, "Do you know why I didn't kill you that day?"

The female cultivator sneered and said: "Isn't it just to find out about Xuan Yuanzong's plan this time? I advise you to give up. My soul is restricted by the True Lord Yuanshen. Forcibly searching for the soul will only make my soul explode. You get nothing."

She is controlled by others and suppressed by the sixth-order talisman, even if she is difficult to commit suicide.

For the current plan, in order to avoid being bullied by others, he thought of provoking each other with words, forcing the other party to take his own life.

Pang Yue shook his head, and said: "I have always loved and cared for you, how could I kill you so easily? Originally, I have a dual-cultivation secret technique. If I practice with you a few more times, it's not like I can't capture your body and mind..."

The female nun showed a mocking look, as if to say that the dignified monks of Qianluo Palace also used such despicable methods.

But I heard Pang Yue say again: "However... I have recently acquired a new ancient illusion technique, and I just happened to try it on fellow daoist. Later, fellow daoist will fall into an illusion, and I will become your closest person. Try, can you block this seat's means and hide the secret?"

"Mere illusion, if you dare to let go of the restriction on me, I will still be afraid that you will fail?"

The nun sneered coldly.

Pang Yue said calmly, "Why not?"

After saying that, with a flick of her fingers, the shackles on the nun's body were removed, and her mana was restored.

Thunder flickered behind her, and a majestic and tall thunder phantom slowly took shape, and the terrifying thunder waves spread out.

But Pang Yue still sat there leisurely, watching her quietly.

Murderous intent flashed in the female cultivator's beautiful eyes, and the golden core in her body trembled violently, and exploded violently!

She wants to die with Pang Yue!
Even if they can't die together, it's better than being humiliated!

boom!
In the territory of Cangming, a dazzling huge ball of light emerged and exploded.

……

"Master, are you okay?"

A gentle voice full of concern sounded.

Wen Nianxi slowly opened her beautiful eyes, and she saw a familiar and handsome face.

"Xuanzhi... am I alive?"

Wen Nianxi frowned, looking around, she was in a huge palace surrounded by stone walls carved with ancient flowers, birds, insects and fish, and in the center of the dome of the hall was a broken ancient bronze mirror.

After I was captured by the people of Qianluo Palace, I was suppressed in the Shangyuan Bajing Talisman?
I died with him... Why did I appear here?
This is where?

"Master, you just came out of Bu Tianjian's phantom, hurry up and adjust your breath, and guard your soul."

Beside Wen Nianxi, the handsome man with sword-brows and star-eyed, imposing appearance said softly.

This is his apprentice, He Xuanzhi.

Wen Nianxi nodded, followed Xuanyuanzong's mental method according to the words, calmed down and settled down.

An hour later, she slowly opened her eyes, and a complex expression appeared on her snow-white and delicate face.

Only then did she recall what she had experienced!
She was a newcomer to the fourth turn of the golden core, and she brought a few apprentices to explore an ancient ruins in the immortal island, but she fell into a desperate situation, and only one of the apprentices died, He Xuan, and the two masters and apprentices were also trapped in this stone palace. inside, unable to leave.

After several explorations, the two activated the mechanism of the stone hall, revealing the broken bronze mirror inlaid on the dome of the hall.

This mirror is called Bu Tianjian, and it is an eighth-level magic weapon!
Although it is a broken magic weapon, its supernatural power is still unpredictable, beyond the two people's expectations.

Affected by this precious book, the two dreamed for hundreds of years, jumped into the long river of fate, and experienced their own "future"!
Wen Nianxi was tossed and turned in different streams of fate, experiencing seven different lives in a row.Among them, in the seventh life, she successfully cultivated to the second calamity of Jindan and became an elder of the Leiyuan lineage of Xuanyuanzong.

600 years later, Xuan Yuanzong teamed up with Wanyao Island to fight Qianluo Palace, and he was ordered to go to Wanxian Island to intercept the masters of the runes and Taoism of Qianluo Palace.

In desperation, in order to avoid being humiliated by others, I had no choice but to choose to explode my golden core and die with the enemy!
Among the other several future life experiences, they ended up falling... But the one that impressed her the most was the seventh time.

She sighed quietly, looked at her apprentice, and asked, "Xuan Zhi, have you also seen your own future?"

There was a trace of strangeness on He Xuanzhi's handsome face, he nodded with a wry smile and said: "I see, this apprentice is unlucky, after nine lives, only once did he form a golden core, and joined hands with the master to break the restriction here, and escaped from birth." Heavens... the other eight times, they all died of old age here."

He is now in the realm of Dao Foundation Consummation, and he is only one step away from forming an alchemy.

"The Hongmeng Yuanshi Xuanqiong Daoist Dharma Aspect you cultivated is the first of the nine Dharma Aspects of Xuanyuanzong. People who have formed alchemy with this Dharma Aspect have always been very rare."

Wen Nianxi looked at her apprentice and said softly.

Of the seven times she experienced in her own life, she went out six times.The hurdle in this is mainly because she made a crucial choice.

Indeed, leaving this place, only He Xuanzhi's promotion to the Jindan realm, and then the two of them joined forces, could temporarily break through the remaining ancient restrictions in the stone palace.

The Daoist Dharma Avatar of Primordial Origin Xuanqiong cultivated by He Xuanzhi is the only chance for the two of them!
Only the supernatural power of this Dharma figure can break the ancient prohibition.But the difficulty lies precisely in this. Throughout the ages of Xuan Yuanzong, there are very few people who have formed alchemy with this method, and all of them are people of great wisdom and great luck.

He Xuan's talent is extremely high, and he has great luck and great fortune since he was a child... Otherwise, it would be impossible to meet the fragments of the eighth-order magic weapon here!
As for that choice, she couldn't make up her mind for a while.

"Forecasting bad luck and asking good luck, predicting the future, such a heaven-defying treasure is elusive, it is really a trick of good fortune."

He Xuanzhi looked at the broken bronze mirror on the dome and couldn't help but sigh.

Now both of them have predicted the experience of hundreds of years in the future, which is equivalent to being reborn once. If they can go out, they will definitely rise rapidly, and the road is hopeful.

Although the destiny cannot be violated, after knowing the destiny, there is a direction to work hard. Even a slight possibility can leverage the entire destiny and make it develop in a better direction!
Wen Nianxi asked softly: "How did you achieve your only chance to break through?"

He Xuanzhi stretched out his right hand, his fair and slender five fingers full of strength, and saw him lightly grasping in the void, a blood-red heart emerged and landed in his hand.

The heart is like a living thing, covered with earthworm-like blood vessels, beating freely and endlessly.

An extremely strong vitality emanates from it, but there is also infinite magic contained in it, which makes people feel throbbing, fearful, and frightening.

"It depends on this thing!"

He Xuanzhi said calmly: "This heart of the holy devil contains a fragment of the heavenly way. If you can refine it, you can use it to form an alchemy in one fell swoop. However, refining this heart is extremely dangerous. I have tried it nine times. There was only one fluke."

"However, that time was no different from the previous eight times. After I woke up from Bu Tianjian's phantom, I deduced it countless times, and I was only sure of one thing. The success of that time was absolutely accidental!"

The man looked at Wen Nianxi with clear eyes, and said with a smile: "Master, this is the only chance. Apart from this thing, I can't find any other way to form alchemy... I can only take a risk."

"Wait a minute!"

Wen Nianxi said.

The man looked at Nai Shi in astonishment.

An imperceptible shyness flashed across Wen Nianxi's face, and she pretended to be calm: "As a teacher, in the illusion of Bu Tianjian, I have experienced seven lives, and six of them have escaped from here."

"what?"

He Xuanzhi was surprised at first, and then overjoyed and said: "Great, master, you found another way to leave?"

Wen Nianxi looked at his apprentice's handsome cheek, a trace of tenderness flashed in his eyes, thinking of the future experience and relationship between the two, the fetters and concerns in his heart quietly dissipated a lot.

She smiled softly: "There is no other way, I just...just help you form the golden core."

After speaking, two blushes appeared on the snow-white pretty face, and there was a touch of charm in the glamorous temperament.

He Xuanzhi stared blankly, puzzled.

Wen Nianxi suppressed the distracting thoughts in her mind, her expression straightened, and she said solemnly: "As a teacher... I have a method that can help you refine the heart of the holy devil safely, but from now on, the two of us can no longer be masters and apprentices, you Would you like to?"

He Xuanzhi frowned, looked at Wen Nianxi: "Master, you are..."

Wen Nianxi continued: "Not only that, when using this secret method, you need to relax your mind. All your past experiences, secrets, and your most authentic thoughts will be seen by me without reservation. Would you like to?"

Everyone has secrets, especially those buried deep inside.

There are many secrets that even the closest people are unwilling to reveal.

Especially monks!
Many secrets are related to their own life and death.

He Xuanzhi heard a clue from Wen Nianxi's mouth.

"Master, what you said is the fusion of soul and soul?"

he asked quietly.

Only when the mind and soul blend together, the two minds and souls blend like water and milk, regardless of each other, can achieve the effect Wen Nianxi just mentioned.

That is a more naked contact than a naked body, an intimate contact from the spiritual and soul levels!

Wen Nianxi blushed slightly, nodded and said: "That's right, when I practiced the Hinayana Xuanyuan Daoguo Sutra, I once obtained a Taoist dual-cultivation supernatural power. It's done."

"For the present plan, this method is the only way to leave this place. We cultivators don't need to stick to common etiquette. You should think about it for a while. When you figure it out, come to me..."

After finishing speaking, Wen Nianxi raised her hand and released a fairy house of floating clouds, and her body transformed into a streamer, and she escaped into it instantly.

Although she knew that her disciple had no choice but... she still had to give him some time.

Also save some face for yourself.

Inside the Floating Cloud Immortal House.

Wen Nianxi sat on the jade couch with a complicated expression, secretly observing his apprentice He Xuanzhi with his spiritual sense.

In the ancient stone hall, there were huge broken stones lying on the ground. A tall and handsome man stood on top of the boulder, his brows were furrowed, as if he was making a difficult decision.

He already has someone he likes, or does he have some secrets related to spiritual consciousness that cannot be known by the second person?
Wen Nianxi guessed curiously.

For several days in a row, He Xuanzhi sat outside the Floating Cloud Immortal House, like a sculpture, motionless.

Wen Nianxi waited quietly in the fairy house.

It wasn't until the ninth day that He Xuanzhi got up and strode towards Fuyun Fairy House.

Wen Nianxi breathed a sigh of relief, but immediately became nervous again.

When I think of having to practice double cultivation with my apprentice for several years, get along day and night, and be intimate, I feel embarrassed for a while.

But as she said, this is the only way out!
He Xuanzhi walked into the fairy house, looked at the beautiful woman in a moon-white dress in the beautifully decorated boudoir, and said, "Master, I have figured it out. From today on, I will no longer be your apprentice... "

"I want to be your man!"

After finishing speaking, he strode towards Wen Nianxi, picked up the woman and walked towards the jade couch.

Wen Nianxi closed her eyes in embarrassment, put her arms around He Xuanzhi's neck, breathed out and said, "Yu Sheng... please have mercy."

……

The way of double cultivation is broad and profound.

Both of them are extremely talented people, but they also practiced kung fu for more than a month before they finally mastered the secret technique.

Wen Nianxi has fallen physically and mentally, the two of them are in harmony with each other, and all their past experiences are known to each other.

Including her experience of the Seventh World that was detected by Bu Tianjian!
this day.

Inside the fairy house, on the jade couch, Wen Nianxi was wearing tulle, her exquisite and graceful body looming.

She looked at He Xuanzhi, who had smooth muscles and a perfect and strong figure, and said lazily: "Xuanzhi, from today onwards, you can try to refine the heart of the holy devil. According to your current cultivation base, After a few years of double cultivation, you will be able to completely refine it, and then you will be able to form a golden core and break the restriction here."

In the past few days, she has tasted the marrow and taste, her beautiful eyes are flowing, and her love is like honey.

He Xuanzhi smiled slightly and said, "Master, you can leave without the heart of a holy devil."

Wen Nianxi blushed, and said coquettishly, "You still call me master?"

He Xuanzhi laughed loudly, his face suddenly changed, and turned into an ordinary-looking middle-aged man.

Wen Nianxi's pretty face changed suddenly, and she said in surprise: "You are..."

Her heart trembled, and a chill went straight to the sky!
The experience of the seventh life measured by Bu Tianjian illuminated her heart like lightning.

Illusion!

This is what he calls illusion!

Wen Nianxi suddenly realized!
With a flash of her figure, her delicate body flashed with thunder, and she suddenly left the jade couch, leaving the man who played with her feelings like a devil!
In the blink of an eye, she left the Fuyun Immortal House.

The ancient stone palace outside slowly disappeared like a melting candle.

Instead, there is a boundless, deep blue, and extremely cold sea!

On the sea, a cloud supports an elegant house.

She was wearing a light gauze, and all other skirts and clothes fell into the fairy house.

"Damn you!"

Wen Nianxi felt unspeakably ashamed and angry, extremely angry, and her mana valley was pushed to the limit, and she wanted to completely destroy the Fuyun fairy house in front of her, together with that person.

However, as soon as the golden core in her body turned around, it became silent and there was no movement.

An unprecedented sense of fatigue came to mind.

Where does she have any apprentices, and why has she ever been to Meteor Immortal Island and seen Bu Tianjian?

It's all delusion!

It's just that the other party's illusion made her powerless to resist, and she didn't even notice when she was hit by the spell.

"That's right! When he promised to unlock my mana, he gave me an illusion!"

Wen Nianxi suddenly woke up.

Pang Yue walked out of the Fuyun Immortal House, and looked at Wen Nianxi leisurely: "Friend Wen, I gave you a chance, but you are useless."

In his eyes, the graceful and beautiful female cultivator in front of him has no secrets from the inside out.

Wen Nianxi was completely disheartened, ashamed and indignant: "You are despicable!"

My majestic Golden Core Second Calamity Major Cultivation was defeated in front of this person, a complete defeat.

Not only did he lose his body, but even the memory of his life's experience was tyrannically snatched away by the other party!And the memory of the so-called "He Xuanzhi" is just a fictional character created by the other party.

At this moment.

Pang Yue couldn't help feeling that the secret technique from Yuanshuo Immortal Court was really powerful.

This metaphysics technique, Jindan two kalpa monks have no resistance.From this point of view, I am afraid that even in the face of the half-step primordial spirit overhaul, I can rely on this to deal with it.

After Wen Nianxi's surgery, her performance when she devoted herself to double cultivation was amazing.

Let him have endless aftertaste...

He took a step forward, and in a flash, he appeared beside Wen Nianxi, and hugged her into his arms.

Wen Nianxi struggled fiercely, but it was of no avail, and finally came to a standstill, feeling ashamed.

She said coldly: "You are a dignified Taoist cultivator, but your behavior is comparable to that of a demon sect. If Qianluo Palace finds out, your cultivation base will be abolished and you will be expelled from the court."

Pang Yue looked at her delicate and fair face, and said with a smile: "It is said that a husband and wife can be kind for a hundred days, and they were so tender and sweet just now, why did they become so ruthless in a blink of an eye?"

Wen Nianxi spat and didn't answer his words.

Pang Yue said again: "You should practice here quietly, and refine some talismans for me by the way, and I will send you back to Xuanyuanzong after I finish dealing with the outside affairs."

After finishing speaking, she hugged Wen Nianxi and turned back to Fuyun Fairy House.

Russian hectares.

An extremely suppressed, charming and gentle hum was heard.

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(End of this chapter)