Bailian Burning Immortal

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Ling Xiao only felt a long buzzing in his ears, and then his body lightened up, as if he had completely escaped from the dense spiritual energy.

However, in his feeling, he is by no means in a place where aura is scarce!

I feel that the aura has decreased, but it is definitely not a lack of aura...

This contradictory and weird feeling made Ling Xiao himself quite confused.Here, what exactly is it? [

Then he tried to open his eyes—

When this thought turned in his mind, Ling Xiao was very clear that he didn't make the movement of "opening his eyes".However, the scenery in front of him came into his eyes.

In other words, it wasn't quite right to be caught in the eyes - he didn't open his eyes at all.It's just that in the feeling, he seems to really "see" it.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, carved beams and painted buildings, rockery and flowing water, singing birds and fragrant flowers... It is a scene like a fairyland on earth.

Ling Xiao strolled in it - he just had the thought of "walking", and then he really "walked" in it.Walking through the corridor, walking across the pontoon bridge, seeing the changing scenery around, listening to the soft singing of spirit birds, it makes people relax unconsciously.

Fortunately, Ling Xiao's heart is firm and his intelligence is still not lost in this place, so just after such a relaxed state of mind flashed across his mind, he suddenly became alert, recalling that he was still in an extremely dangerous situation!

I was supposed to be refining that piece of jade, but why did I suddenly appear here?

It would be great if someone could ask...

When this thought came to the bottom of his heart, Ling Xiao's heart suddenly moved, and then he saw a graceful figure in front of him, surrounded by flowers and willows.

Who is that?

Although she appeared weird.But this place is already weird, it's not so weird anymore.However, Ling Xiao still couldn't help being a little curious, he only felt that the figure seemed a little familiar.

He walked through several corridors in succession.After crossing several pontoon bridges, he finally came to the man.

"girl--"

Ling Xiao called out, and approached her.

But when the woman heard his voice, she seemed to be startled, then raised her head timidly, and looked towards Ling Xiao.But only glanced at it.He lowered his head shyly.

This process was only a short moment, but it was such a moment that Ling Xiao felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He stared blankly at the woman's figure, and couldn't help murmuring:

"Fengyi? Why are you here?"

"Ling Xiao."

The woman finally raised her head again, but this time her face was less shy.Feeling a little more joyful, he looked at Ling Xiao and smiled slightly. [

That kind of expression and movement was exactly what Ling Xiao was most familiar with, or Feng Yi's shy and kind smile that he had seen every day when he was a child.

Later, when he stepped into the world of cultivating immortals, Ling Xiao started to cultivate, so he gradually became estranged from Feng Yi.After he was forced to leave Qi Yunzong.It is even more often that he has not seen Feng Yi more than once for decades.Even if they saw each other later, they often just greeted each other in a hurry, and then separated... But they never expected to see Feng Yi here.

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As soon as this thought turned around, Ling Xiao immediately became alert.How could Fengyi be here?She just formed a core, and she has no ability to enter here at all!So speaking of it, what I saw should be just an illusion?

"I want to see through this illusion!"

This thought flashed across his mind immediately, and then Ling Xiao only felt that there were countless strands of spiritual consciousness bursting out of his sea of ​​consciousness like silk threads.Spread to the surrounding past.

Then, as he searched with his fine-grained spiritual sense, the originally realistic illusion around him immediately began to crack, and several cracks spread rapidly.

Then, in just a short moment of effort, the entire space has completely disintegrated.

When Ling Xiao looked again.He was already in the small space before.Countless rich auras poured in from all around, and they had already stacked up to the height of a person!

Have you already broken through the illusion?

Ling Xiao couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, but then he realized something was wrong. Fu Qingyi, Wei Bei, Zhu Patriarch... Where are the six of them?

And just as this thought crossed his mind, when he raised his head again, he saw six people occupying the surrounding area, trying their best to resist the invading spiritual energy.

"Ling Xiao, we can't hold on any longer, hurry up and refine that jade!"

"Ling Xiao, will your method be successful?"

"Ling Xiao, we can rely entirely on you..."

……

Everyone was talking to him, with expressions, movements, and tone of voice, without any flaws to be found.

But Ling Xiao only felt a chill all over his body!

He turned his head openly, and glanced at the place where "Feng Yi" was before.Then I saw the same direction, but this time in the sea of ​​exhausted spiritual energy, it was Feng Yi's delicate and timid figure, with a bit of shyness and timidity on her face, but she looked at her without blinking. look at yourself.

It's so similar, there is almost no flaw.If it wasn't for Ling Xiao's deep knowledge, it would be absolutely impossible for Feng Yi to be here.Then I'm afraid she will be deceived.

What a terrifying illusion.

Thinking about it this way, what Ling Xiao thought before, that his divine sense could break through the illusion, was just another "illusion".It was this weird place that allowed me to witness the illusion of "spiritual consciousness breaking through the illusion". [

It's a bit cumbersome and incomprehensible to say so, but probably in my own situation, any actions and thoughts are all made in the illusion.

I don't know if she can speak... This thought came to Ling Xiao's heart.

"Ling Xiao"

The "Feng Yi" on the opposite side called out softly to Ling Xiao amidst the rich aura.

It was only then that Ling Xiao remembered that when she appeared before, she had shouted that.It's just that I don't know if it's the voice I hallucinated, or if she on the other side really has her own consciousness?

"I also don't know what state I am in right now..." Feng Yi on the opposite side suddenly said, "But roughly speaking, I should be the embodiment of my image in your mind. So speaking of it, I shouldn’t be real, but I’m not fake either.”

"I'm not the real me, just the me you imagined. But I'm not the fake me, because I'm the closest to the me you know and understand..."

Words like tongue twisters came out of her soft voice, as Ling Xiao wished, explaining her own existence to him.

It's also thanks to Ling Xiao's Nascent Soul stage, so from her complicated words, I can somewhat understand it.

To put it simply, she is Feng Yi in my imagination.

Therefore, it is both true and false.

Of course, there is no need to delve into this matter, Ling Xiao is more concerned about the question, what is this place?How could he appear here?

And when he thought of this idea, "Fengyi" on the opposite side had already spoken again, "These two questions are difficult to explain. In short, it is because of the thing in your hand that you came into contact with it in advance. With your The level should not come into contact with things. But it’s nothing if you come into contact with it, it’s just your luck and chance.”

What Ling Xiao held in his hand was exactly that piece of jade.

However, his explanation, combined with Feng Yi's timid expression, made people feel indescribably weird and uncoordinated.

So Ling Xiao Nai said: "Can you talk to me in a different way?"

"hehe"

"Actually, you came up with this all by yourself!"

Following the man's words, Ling Xiao looked again, and the man in front of him had already changed into a fairy-like appearance, and between his actions, it seemed that there were thousands of weather changes around him.

He looked down at himself, with a very interesting expression on his face, "Is this what you imagined, the 'immortal' would look like? It's interesting."

As if seeing his own image for the first time, he looked up and down quite curiously.

Ling Xiao coughed secretly, after all, seeing the "he" in his imagination by the opposite person inevitably gave Ling Xiao a very weird feeling.

"I don't know how to address you, Senior?" Ling Xiao asked tentatively.

The man finally stopped looking at himself, looked at Ling Xiao again, but shook his head, "Although in your state, it may be difficult to understand my existence. However, I have indeed told you Understand."

"Okay, let me remind you again that I'm both real and fake. It's just my existence in your imagination!"

Ling Xiao was startled, what he imagined, his existence?In other words, he exists only when he thinks of him?

I thought of Fengyi before, so I saw "Fengyi"; just now I thought that he might be an immortal, so I saw "immortal" at this time?

"Not bad!"

"I didn't expect you, kid, to have good comprehension!" As if he could perceive Ling Xiao's thoughts, he immediately nodded with a smile, agreeing with Ling Xiao's thoughts.

Ling Xiao couldn't help but gasped, "Then, what exactly is this place?"

This is not the first time he has asked this question.But when he asked this time, an answer also emerged from the bottom of his heart.

At my own level, I shouldn't be able to meet it, but it was only because of that piece of jade that I had such an opportunity.

Thinking about it this way, could this be a fairyland?

According to legend, after a monk breaks through to the realm of transforming gods, he will start to search for it. Where do you want to break through?According to legend, a place higher than the space they are in now?

I actually came to such a place because of refining that piece of jade?

Ling Xiao couldn't help but feel his heart skip a beat!

But the person opposite, sensing Ling Xiao's thoughts, couldn't help but shake his head again and again, "No, no, of course this is not a fairyland. In fact, with your current state, you can't touch it at all. Speaking of which, At most it can only be counted." He seemed very troubled how to describe it, and said after a while, "At most it can only be counted as a projection of the fairyland!" (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point to vote , monthly pass, your support is my greatest motivation. Mobile phone users please go to read.)