Chapter 80
Sang Ning pursed her lips, staring at Miao Ying silently.

No matter how Miao Ying feels in her heart, this illusion is indeed a complete nightmare.

"Her illusion is broken like this?"

Sang Ning didn't expect that after spending so much time talking before, it didn't work at all. Then he asked her the reason, and she was sober when she used the soul-stirring technique in the illusion.

"Ah."

Shu Yu responded inexplicably, and then said casually: "It seems that she really doesn't want others to know the cause and effect."

Listening to Shu Yu's words, Sang Ning pursed her lips. Now that the conjuring spell has not succeeded, Miao Ying must remember what happened inside. Sang Ning couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth, which seemed a little embarrassing.

Thinking of Miaoying's illusion just now, she curled up her fingers slightly, rubbed them slowly, and bowed her head in thought.

It's a pity that the soul-hunting technique just now could not be used.

otherwise……

Now it is inconvenient to ask each other directly.

Just when she didn't know what to say, Miaoying silently wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and resumed her aloof appearance.

She got up, seemed to have packed her mind, walked up to Sang Ning, and thanked her in a low voice.

Even though she tried her best to suppress it, her pale complexion still revealed a trace of panic and panic in her.

Miaoying is holding the etiquette, but after all, she is not as calm and unhurried as before, and has a somewhat different mood.

Sang Ning nodded as a response.

Seeing that she didn't intend to ask any further questions, it must be considered that the matter of her using the soul-destroyer technique on her should have been uncovered, and Sang Ning slowly let go of her concern.

Although excuses can be found at will, but after careful consideration, they are not in line with common sense.

It's best not to ask, and it's best for everyone to turn a blind eye and pretend that they don't know.

Miaoying's thinking is gradually clear now, knowing that the person in the illusion is Sang Ning, and for a while, she doesn't know how to deal with it.

For the first time, she knew that outsiders could actually enter her illusion, and she didn't know what was going on.

The most complicated thing for her was that the deepest things in her heart were being seen by others like this, which made her a little indescribably embarrassed.

As she thought about it, she glanced at the Xue Lianjian held in Sang Ning's arms indiscriminately.

She uses soul-stirring, but the one who wants to know the reason is probably Emperor Baiji.

Fortunately, she was not confused and woke up in time.

Miaoying decided to take the lead in breaking the silence between them, "Sang Ning, I don't know what's going on with this illusion?"

Sang Ning briefly told her about the phantom weight technique.

"So that's the case, thank you Sang Ning for saving us."

She thanks again.

Sang Ning didn't know how to speak, so she smiled back.

"Zheliu..." Shu Yu said in a low voice, but Sang Ning didn't hear it clearly, so she couldn't help asking: "What did you say?"

Before Shuyu could answer, Miaoying silently avoided her gaze and glanced around, "It doesn't seem like Nanhua Ansha here..."

Sang Ning just glanced around when she heard the words, she looked at the familiar and unfamiliar scenery in front of her without moving, she slowly clenched her fingers, and then lowered her eyes calmly to cover up the expression in her eyes.

This is the south of Tianshui.

Folding Willow Immortal.

Sang Ning did not return.Miao Ying frowned, and carefully observed the situation here, "If it is true as Sang Ning said, then this place should be someone else's illusion."

Sang Ning looked up at the sky, nodded unconsciously, and replied vaguely, "It should be."

"Then let's go next..."

Before Miaoying finished her sentence, two figures suddenly came from a distance. She turned her head to see the faces of those two people, and she couldn't help being stunned for a moment.

"This is……"

"This should be the illusion of Immortal Zheliu." Sang Ning took it for her without any disturbance.

Seeing Miaoying, she peeked over without any trace.

She suddenly cried out in surprise, "But who is the woman next to Immortal Zheliu? Could it be some fairy?"

Miaoying withdrew her gaze, stared at the two figures who were getting closer, and said softly: "That is the goddess Ziyou, who sacrificed to seal the evil god thousands of years ago, it's normal that you haven't seen it since you are only a few hundred years old. "

"Oh I got it."

The two people in the illusion are obviously close and not like ordinary friends. Sang Ning knows that Miaoying is silently glancing at her from the corner of her eye.

She pretended to be astonished and widened her eyes, looking at Immortal Zheliu and Goddess Ziyou in the illusion, as if she had discovered some great secret, "I have never seen it from the general history of the Six Realms. The Goddess You was once a Taoist companion? Could it be possible that the history books can be faked? It's really strange!"

"Cough... Sang Ning, don't talk nonsense, the general history of the Six Realms was told by the Emperor himself, so how could it be a lie?" Miaoying coughed lightly, interrupting her guess.

"That is because Xianjun Zheliu loves Goddess Ziyou in his heart, so he has such an illusion?"

Sang Ning touched her chin, fully demonstrating her curiosity.

Seeing that Sang Ning's expression did not seem to be fake, Miao Ying explained, "Immortal Zheliu and Goddess Ziyou are indeed... related, but they haven't formed a pact yet to become a Taoist couple."

Miao Ying's tone was low and her words were very vague.

But Sang Ning still pretended to be stunned and nodded, "I understand! Is it because the Ziyou Goddess sacrificed to seal the evil god, so their relationship has no problem and eventually became the obsession of Zheliu Immortal?"

Miaoying turned her head and glanced at Sangning again. She seemed even more surprised now. She never thought that there was such a cause and effect in it, but she still looked at the two with no other emotions. Although her eyes were surprised, they were always peaceful. any disturbances.

"Not necessarily... I'm not very clear about the past between them."

Seeing that Sang Ning was still trying to ask, Miao Ying quickly interrupted her.

"Okay..." Sang Ning nodded in disappointment, and did not ask any further questions, and Miao Ying slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Miaoying pursed her lips tightly, lowering her head, wondering what she was thinking.

"Hmph..." A cold snort came from Xue Lian's sword.

Sang Ning pretended not to hear.

Shu Yu rarely spoke.

Sang Ning looked at Zheliu Xianjun and Ziyou Goddess in the illusion, talking and laughing, walking this way.

It turned out that Zheliu Xianjun was not completely unaffected by that part of the past.

However, what she didn't expect was that she could already be so calm, playing with Miao Ying here without waves or waves.

Sang Ning blinked, and suddenly commented heartlessly, "It's the same name, it's really not good, it sounds like Zheliu Xianjun is calling me."

Miaoying glanced at her, but didn't answer her.

Sang Ning twitched her lips where she hadn't noticed, she just thought it was really difficult to act.

Shu Yu seemed to be humming indifferently, and Sang Ning felt that he was a little gloating, so he couldn't help asking: "Dijun, is your throat uncomfortable?"

"No." Shu Yu was silent for a moment, then answered her coldly.

(End of this chapter)

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