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Chapter 75 Falsehood
She turned her head sharply and looked out, it was Fusang who was followed by Taoyao and a group of little spirits from all over the world.

Before she could make a sound, the group of spirits and Taoyao came up chirping, whispering something in her ear, and surrounded the little girl cheerfully, teasing her.

Sang Ning stared at the joyful scene in front of her in a daze, but her heart was full of fear and confusion.

Now the six realms are peaceful, all ethnic groups are thriving, and there are no evil gods in the world.

She couldn't remember when she and Shuyu became Taoist couples, even though Shuyu would tell a clear day every time, she always forgot later.

Even as time went by, she forgot more and more things, but the weirdness not only did not diminish with time, but accumulated more and more.

She quietly and secretly wrote down everything that happened, but slowly found out.

Shu Yu is not like Shu Yu, she always has that gentle appearance, unlike Shu Yu in her memory.

But what should Shu Yu look like in her memory?

She seems to have forgotten again.

And Fusang always came to see her on the same day and at the same time every month, and said exactly the same words as last time.

"Xue Lian?" The blade of the sword buzzed, but it seemed to be trapped, and there was only a futile struggle, and finally returned to silence.

She reached out to touch it, but the dream came to an abrupt end at this moment.

Sang Ning had a dream, she dreamed of Xue Lian Jian.

A strong desire suddenly arose in her heart, wanting to see the sword.

"Shu Yu, where's your Xuelian sword?"

"Why are you asking this?" His voice was a little cold for no reason.

Sang Ning drooped her eyelashes to cover her eyes, with expectation on her face, "I want to see you dance sword like we used to."

she added.

"Xue Lianjian was tainted with demon energy and was suppressed in the Jiange." Shu Yu seemed relieved.

"That's it, that's a pity." Sang Ning said regretfully.

"Well, don't go too close there, I'm afraid the magic energy will hurt you."

"it is good."

Sang Ning nodded, very obedient.

However, he said not long ago that the world is full of evil energy.

She wanted to leave Shenshan Jiumai, but for some reason she failed.

The doubts and contradictions piled up in Sang Ning's heart became deeper and deeper.

But Shu Yu never allowed her to take half a step into the Jiange. Sang Ning didn't want to startle the enemy, so she trusted him and agreed.

But on this day, she finally found a chance to avoid Shu Yu and enter the Jiange.

But in the sword pavilion, there is no Xuelian sword.

Sang Ning frowned, and left Jiange quietly.

She looked at the white snow in the nine veins of Shenshan, and suddenly felt blessed, closed her eyes, and tried to use her spiritual power to summon Xue Lianjian.

For a long time, there was no movement around, Sang Ning withdrew her spiritual power discouragedly, at this moment, Xue Lianjian suddenly broke through the void and landed in front of her.

"Sang Ning! What are you doing, don't touch it, it will hurt you."

Shu Yu suddenly flew over from a distance, and he didn't come forward immediately, but talked to her from a distance.

Sang Ning glanced back at Shu Yu, but as if she didn't hear his words, she quickly reached out and grabbed the Xuelian sword.

The nine veins of Shenshan suddenly snowed heavily, and the divine sword in his hand exuded a biting cold light.

After a whirlwind, Sang Ning woke up suddenly, and the memory flooded in like a flood. She pulled out the Xuelian sword with a swipe, and her spiritual power surged. She held the hilt of the sword and swung it violently. Then it split apart and finally disappeared before her eyes.

The screen in front of me turned around, and it turned into a heavenly scene.

Sang Ning clutched her throbbing chest and took a few deep breaths.

"Sang Ning, Sang Ning, how are you?" She was a little anxious when she heard Shu Yu's voice coming from Xue Lianjian. His hair exploded.

She had listened to this familiar voice in the hallucination for several years, and it had been engraved in her heart, but now when she heard it again, she felt a chill down her back.

It gave her a sense of confusion that she didn't know what night it was, and couldn't tell the difference between dream and reality.

Trembling, she let go of the sword she was holding, and knelt on the ground as if she was out of strength. The sword fell to the ground with a slap, and Xue Lianjian let out a few grievous buzzes, and then continued to lean on her cheekily. At hand, the hand close to her seemed to be silently comforting.

Only Sang Ning was breathing heavily here, and it seemed that he could not calm down for a long time. There seemed to be a long silence on the other side, and then he said in a low voice: "I broke contact with you after you entered, and I don't care about you." Yes, I guess you should also have entered the illusion."

"..."

"Are you OK?"

Her trembling voice trembled, "Dijun? Shuyu..."

"I'm here."

It took a long time for Sang Ning to slowly regain her composure. Now she only felt that it was amazing that her illusion was actually He Shuyu...

And that little girl...

Sang Ning just wanted to look up to the sky and sigh, calling for help.

She never thought of such a thing, it must be that the illusion has been tampered with.

"The illusion is all false, everything in it is false, don't get too involved..." Seeing that she had been silent for too long, Shu Yu's voice came from Xue Lianjian again.

"Of course I know it's fake! You still need to tell me about it!" Sang Ning cut him off with a sharp voice.

Shu Yu was not annoyed, and continued to explain: "Actually, illusions can be manipulated by illusions. They are not necessarily your desires. Some of them are just fabricated by the people behind them. Since they can affect you, they must have crossed paths with you."

Shu Yu spoke slowly, and Sang Ning was angry, so he didn't listen. He just gritted his teeth angrily, "Shut up, Emperor, how can you talk so much..."

Shu Yu frowned rarely, and fell silent.

There was no sound over there, and Sang Ning regretted dully again. After all, it was someone else's Xue Lianjian who rescued you from the illusion.

She had to repeat in her heart, this is an illusion, that is not Shuyu.

"Dijun, I have some..."

"It's nothing." She interrupted Shu Yu before she finished speaking.

Sang Ning picked up Xue Lianjian again, patted it lightly, and muttered in a low voice, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, I'm just bewitched by the illusion, otherwise I won't be willing to throw you away. The ancestors offered."

Shu Yu heard her words from the other side, helplessly supported his forehead, and lost his word for a moment.

"By the way, Dijun, can you see my illusion?" Sang Ning's heart rose to his throat, but he still asked calmly.

He could sense the leaked tension in her voice.

He suddenly thought of joking, "Do you think I can see it?"

Hearing his weak laughter, Sang Ning gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence, "Whether Dijun can see it or not, Dijun better forget it quickly, don't take it seriously!"

"Oh?"

"Oh what! I'm talking seriously with Dijun!" Sang Ning became furious.

"Could it be that there is this Lord in your illusion?"

(End of this chapter)