After eavesdropping on the little junior sister’s voice, the entire sect went crazy.

The sight of the raging fire burning the entire village to ashes was heartbreaking, but after repeatedly confirming with Jiang Xin that this was also fake, everyone suppressed their sympathy.

Chu Linfeng turned his back to the burning village and asked Jiang Xin in a low voice: "Junior Sister, why didn't you remind us that this was fake?"

"Don't you know?" Jiang Xin asked back in confusion.

[It's obvious at a glance that this is an illusion. Didn't you know this all along? 】

[I thought my brothers and the others were deliberately using this place as a trial ground.]

Everyone was stunned by her obvious question.

Feeling that the brothers were speechless, Jiang Xin changed the topic obediently: "Fifth Brother, although these are fake, they can also be trained in battle. You just killed the enemy so bravely!"

Is this also a gain?

Although the attacks of these fire seeds and vines are not as powerful as those of the World Tree, they are still formidable opponents.

Five hundred low-grade spirit stones can be exchanged for such an experience, which is quite a bargain.

As he was speaking, the frequency of fireballs falling from overhead decreased. Yu Ye had already led his men to the crack and began to eliminate the protruding vines.

Wu Xin observed carefully: "The techniques these people practice are different, but when they encounter danger, they can all transform their bodies into moonlight and escape. It seems to be a racial talent."

Ordinary humans currently have no clear racial talents, and everyone's eyes are turned to the only non-human being present.

Ren Yuan was panicked by their stares: "I don't have such a powerful racial talent. But after seeing me turn into a snowman this time, Master Gong taught me some ways to develop and utilize my racial talents, all of which are spells related to ice and snow."

"Master, what you said reminds me. I just took a walk around the village and found that all the children here have spiritual roots, just like us disciples of Kunlun Palace."

Lin Yan asked thoughtfully: "Are they the Moon Clan that once lived here?"

Jiang Xin nodded: "It's the Moon Clan."

Everyone was surprised: "You know?"

Jiang Xin was frightened by their surprise and whispered, "I just found out."

[My second brother mentioned this and I just remembered this.]

【I never knew what to call them before. 】

Jiang Xiao stood in front to protect Jiang Xin: "Don't be mean to me, I didn't mean it."

【Younger Junior Brother is still the best. 】

Jiang Xin happily grabbed Jiang Xiao's clothes from behind and hid behind him happily.

Jiang Xiao added seriously, "Senior Sister is sometimes just this stupid and can't react."

Jiang Xin let go of him angrily.

[Hmph, Junior Brother, this is not good! ]

Lin Yan picked up Jiang Xin and rubbed her little head.

The little guy was lying on Lin Yan's shoulder, facing Zhao Shi.

Ever since everyone started watching this illusion, Zhao Shi hasn't spoken a word.

He was wearing a mask so his face couldn't be seen, but a strange soft light was glowing around him.

[Wow, the fourth brother is also going to be transformed by moonlight! ]

Jiang Xin's exclamation attracted the attention of all the brothers. They all looked at Zhao Shi and saw that Zhao Shi's body gradually became translucent, revealing the silvery moonlight.

"Are you from the Moon Clan?" Wu Xin asked in surprise.

The world turned a deaf ear to it.

He felt his consciousness being torn away from his body and merging into the vast ocean.

This sea is composed of countless consciousnesses, and Zhaoshi's consciousness is caught up in it, drifting uncontrollably.

He saw green mountains and clear waters, shining stars, and the vast sea and sky, but he also saw raging fire, the tragic deaths of his tribesmen, and the collapse of the world.

His consciousness was about to dissipate along with this ocean of consciousness when the world collapsed. "Fourth Senior Brother!" Jiang Xin's shout suddenly rang out, bringing Zhao Shi's consciousness back to life.

He came back to his senses and saw that the battle before him was about to end, and the scenes that had just flooded into his consciousness seemed to be just an illusion.

His heart was in turmoil, and Zhaoshi felt as if he had gone through a cycle from birth to death.

"Fourth Senior Brother, what's wrong with you?" Chu Linfeng asked with concern, "Is your father from the Moon Clan?"

Zhao Shi was confused: "Huh?"

"You are shining the moonlight in the sparkling place." Jiang Xin reminded.

Zhao Shi lowered his head and saw that there was indeed a light shining on his body that was similar to that on Yu Ye and others.

He suddenly understood why he felt a strange resonance as soon as he entered here.

Because this was once a village where the Moon Clan lived.

And he has the blood of the Moon Clan in his body.

……

The battle was over and the villagers cleaned up the battlefield.

No villagers were injured during the whole process, only some houses and spiritual fields were damaged.

In such a large-scale battle, only this little bit of loss is really something worth celebrating.

The villagers did indeed begin to celebrate.

They used magic to clear away the ruins, rebuilt the houses, and lit a celebratory bonfire in the square.

Even like last time, someone came to invite them to celebrate and thank them for their help.

But this time they didn't help at all.

After the villagers who came to invite him left, Wen Ziqi sighed and said, "It seems that it doesn't matter whether we are in this illusion or not. If that's the case, why waste spiritual energy to create this illusion?"

"Because... they want to live." Zhao Shi's voice trembled slightly, as if he had not yet fully recovered from the collapse of the world brought about by the sea of ​​consciousness.

He watched the villagers singing and dancing around the campfire. The moonlight on their bodies gradually dissipated, and he felt colder and colder.

Everyone here is dead.

All died in that disaster.

That’s why Junior Sister said everything here is fake.

The celebration of the bonfire gradually faded away from them, and Zhao Shi and his group returned to the darkness and soon reopened the third illusion.

Looking at the village in front of him, which was no different from the previous two times, Chu Linfeng sighed and said, "Here we go again. What should we do this time? Why don't we not go into the village and look somewhere else?"

"The village is formed by an illusion. Other places don't exist at all. Where are you going, Fifth Brother?" Jiang Xin asked in a soft voice.

Chu Linfeng quickly retracted his foot, which had already stepped out.

They stood outside the village without moving. The two Foundation Establishment villagers who had come to check on the situation noticed them first, walked over quickly, and asked the same question as the previous two times: "Who are you?"

Zhao Shi took a deep breath, calmed the emotions in his heart, and asked Jiang Xin in a low voice: "Junior sister, how can I help them? Can I help them avoid that catastrophe?"

Jiang Xin shook her head: "It has already happened, there is no way to turn back time."

Zhao Shi’s eyes suddenly dimmed.

Jiang Xin added: "However, Fourth Brother, you can take out the moonstone and give it a try. If I'm not mistaken, the moonstone in your hand should be made from Yu Ye's corpse."

Yu Ye's face, which was very similar to both him and Qiao Yuan, appeared in Zhao Shi's mind.

Zhao Shi took out the moonstone, and two villagers not far away who were urging them to state their purpose froze.

Their bodies created ripples, and so did the entire village, like a veil of moonlight blown by the wind. (End of this chapter)