Uncrowned Evil Emperor

Facing Wu Buyong's calmness and directness, Feng Jueyu instantly forgot the previous sharing of joys and sorrows, the corners of his mouth slightly opened and then closed, this was the first time in his history that he was at a loss for words when arguing with others...

The warm wind returned to the forest, bringing the fragrance of grass and flowers, and the whole world fell into peace.

Just looking at Wu Buyong like this, Feng Jueyu finally understood why he felt that he was getting farther and farther away from him.

state of mind!

Wu Buyong's mood changed drastically.

It can be said that since entering the forest of disillusionment, Wu Buyong has been far away from himself.

He is no longer that vicious and cynical man, he is no longer the straightforward character who goes all the way to achieve his goal.

He has completely lost his essence.

For a long time, Feng Jueyu didn't say a word, he just stared at Wu Buyong in a daze, with inexplicable sadness in his eyes...

Rather than saying that Wu Buyong's state of mind has changed, it's better to say that he has been bewitched by the Forest of Disillusionment.

That's right, the sky and the earth here, the aura between the sky and the earth is definitely a treasure that is hard to find. Practicing here will definitely get twice the result with half the effort, which is much stronger than the inner circle or even the core of Hongtu.

But is it so?

Feng Jueyu kept asking himself, and gradually, he showed a fierce expression.

Seeing that Feng Jueyu didn't answer, Wu Buyong waved to Zhu Yizhi and asked, "Yizhi, are you willing to spend this life with me here, and ask Datian Dao?"

Zhu Yizhi walked over gracefully, there was no emotion on her delicate face, it was so calm and serene...

"I am willing."

Like a dead man!

This is how Zhu Yizhi feels for herself now!

And Wu Buyong is no different from her.

Oh shit!

Feng Jueyu gritted his teeth in resentment, and turned his vicious eyes to the smiling, benevolent green pine...

Wu Buyong persuaded calmly: "Brother Feng, look, the beautiful scenery here, the climate here, and the aura here are all the dreams of my generation of cultivators. Why don't you follow my brother and live in seclusion here?"

"Oh, by the way, I didn't tell the truth before, please forgive me, Brother Feng, in fact, the spiritual method I used just now was not learned by Brother Liu, but was transformed by the spiritual thoughts of Brother Liu, Brother Shu, and Brother Zhen. Let me introduce you, they are all my new friends."

Wu Buyong didn't care about Feng Jueyu's feelings at all, even in Feng Jueyu's view, his performance was extremely mechanical. He waved his hand and looked to the side following his gestures. Sure enough, the three immortals Middle-aged men with airy bones and long strokes floated up beside him one after another.

These three people have the same kind and gentle smiles as Lu Song, but they always feel that there is no emotion in the eyes.

"Liu Rong, Shuming, Zhen Zhengjian, I met Brother Feng."

After the three of them appeared, they clasped their fists at the same time to Feng Jueyu, their respect was very obvious.

But this time, Feng Jueyu didn't return the gift...

He looked at Lu Song, Wu Buyong, Liu Rong, Shu Ming, and Zhen Zhengjian, and his eyes swept over the three of them one by one. After a long time, he suddenly let out a laugh that resounded through the forest...

"Haha...haha...haha..." The laughter continued, and Feng Jueyu's expression became incomparably crazy, rampant, and ferocious.

He laughed for a full quarter of an hour, before he stopped and stood up, after he had laughed, there was no trace of joking in his expression, instead there were wisps of extremely terrifying murderous intent, and his breath penetrated into the realm of his long-cherished wish.

At the same time as the terrifying inner breath swept around with the anger in his heart, a cold wind under the moonlit night blew in the woods, and the five-color divine power surged in his body, and the five-color spiritual consciousness was rushing in the sea of ​​consciousness, and the rushing killing intent was like Fierce demons and evil thoughts are everywhere in the previous life...

"I understand."

Feng Jueyu opened his voice, the sound was like thunder and thunder, "The forest of disillusionment and impermanence, the desolation of gods and immortals, it should be like this, it should be like this."

He frantically repeated the motto he saw before entering the forest, repeating it over and over again, like a madman, and this performance, even the green pine with a calm and calm face was moved by it...

"This kid has not been affected by the Illusion Forest, what a powerful spiritual cultivation..." Lu Song's expression loosened a bit, and he became more dignified than ever.

His smile stopped, and he paid more attention to Feng Jueyu.

I don't know how many times I have repeated it before Feng Jueyu looked at everyone in the forest seriously, and said evilly: "Hmph, what a clever method, Lusong, since we entered the forest of disillusionment, you have started to design Today's situation, I just realized the meaning of the words "disillusioned forest of impermanence" and "lost all gods and immortals". The beautiful scenery, spiritual energy, and treasured land of cultivation have created a mood that makes people linger and forget to return. You have deprived Brother Wu and wish Girls' feelings, cognition, and even their thoughts turned them into walking dead. It's really a good way, admiration, admiration..."

When he asked, Wu Buyong, Liu Rong, Shuming, and Zhen Zhengjian all glared at him. Even Zhu Yizhi stared at Feng Jueyu with resentment. That kind of feeling is not treated by friends. friend?

Feng Jueyu turned a blind eye, because he knew that what Wu Buyong said was not his sincerity, but that everything in the disillusioned forest had confused his mind.

Deprive others of their thoughts and feelings little by little, confuse their minds, without bloodshed, can make people lose their own thoughts and characters, and turn people into emotionless idiots. How difficult is it to lose all gods and immortals .

Lupine's dull expression is like the root of an old tree that has never changed since ancient times. The smile is no longer there, and the hostility suddenly arises: "Little friend Feng, why did you say that, Wu Buyong chose to follow his own heart, what has nothing to do with the old man?" ?”

"It has nothing to do with you? Haha, what a joke, what a big joke." Feng Jueyu looked around, he knew that since Wu Buyong said to him: This place is good, it's okay to stay, and so on. It has been decided that the current situation has emerged, and he has been isolated...

"I asked why the aura here is so strong. It turns out that all of this is an illusion, a treasure land of cultivation, it's just farting."

He took a deep breath, his eyes were slightly closed, and his divine sense stuck to Zhongyuan, feeling the majestic essence of the sun and moon little by little. In just three breaths, Feng Jueyu completely understood, and absorbed the aura The source is completely isolated from itself.

Slowly opened his eyes, Feng Jueyu showed a firm expression in his eyes, and jokingly said: "The source of spiritual energy here is only useful to the body of spiritual thoughts, absorbing and absorbing it can help the divine power to recover as soon as possible, but it is true. But it doesn’t improve itself at all, good thing? In my opinion, it’s equivalent to poison.”

Lu Song's lips moved, and his expression became cold.

Vaguely, Feng Jueyu could see that there was an imperceptible surprise in Lu Song's expression, which further strengthened his guess.

"You are surprised, which means that I guessed it right, Lusong, don't be sloppy with me, now that I have seen it, tell me, what is it?"

He stretched out his hand and made a move, and a group of aura slowly condensed in his palm. The aura exuded a five-color halo, which was also mixed with the black essence of yin. It looked extremely rich, and it was dancing nimbly above his palm, restless for a moment. point.

The substantive aura is not the unique skill of Killer Fengda, but a fact that he just discovered when he discovered that the aura in the Long-cherished Wish Realm is only useful for spiritual consciousness, but cannot improve the source of divine power.

Ordinary spiritual energy inhaled into the body will slowly increase the cultivator's own original divine power, and after removing the dross and extracting the essence, he can continuously hone a strong will, that is, divine consciousness.

However, the spiritual energy in the realm of long-cherished wishes is just the opposite, and it has no effect on the original divine power.

So Feng Jueyu said, everything is an illusion.

Lu Song pondered for a long, long time, and finally smiled, but this time, his smile was no longer friendly, but full of sinister.

He nodded approvingly, and praised repeatedly: "That's right, that's right, you can tell it's the "Spirit of Disillusionment", which really makes me look at it differently."

He breathed a long sigh of relief, raised his eyes and said: "Illusion is true and form is extinguished, truth is not as good as emptiness, this is the purpose of the "Spirit of Illusion". Practitioners have different paths. Real body cultivation is cultivation, form and mind cultivation. It’s also cultivation, if you choose one to take the Dao, if you abandon your real body and only cultivate your form and mind, why not?”

Hearing Lusong's justification and temptation, Feng Jueyu was not moved at all, but laughed wildly: "Haha, Senior Lusong is a hero of the world. Since you have made it clear, why use these words to tease Brother Feng again? , choose one to take the road, it’s simply nonsense, brother Feng doesn’t want to argue with you, tell me, what is the third pass?”

Speaking of this, Lu Song completely changed his gentle expression before, his face was extremely cold, and he asked in a deep voice: "Now that things have happened, do you still stick to your original intention?"

Feng Jueyu jokingly said with a smile: "My heart is up to me, why should I be bound by others." He looked at Wu Buyong's expression that had never changed, and his eyes were slightly disappointed.

Having said all this, and hitting the point of the Forest of Disillusionment, Wu Buyong didn't react at all, and could only say that he was too addicted.

Lu Song gently hooked the corner of her mouth: "Actually, you lost from the beginning. If you choose to advance and retreat separately, Wu Buyong chooses to stay at this moment, and you choose to leave. There is nothing wrong with it, but you want to advance and retreat together, so that The two of them want to stay, and you disagree, as long as Wu Buyong doesn't leave with you, you have no chance of winning at all."

Feng Jueyu grasped the words when Lusong spoke, and after listening to them, he understood in his heart, and said indifferently: "That is to say, if I make Brother Wu change his original intention, we can leave, right?"

"That's right." Lu Song snorted, and immediately said disdainfully: "But do you think there is such a possibility?"

"How do you know if you don't try?" Feng Jue Yusen smiled coldly, and said to Wu Buyong: "If my guess is right, this is also the difficulty of the third level. Brother Wu, do you dare to make a bet with me?"