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Chapter 2585 Time Illusion Like Reincarnation

Although so far, the confrontation between the Sovereign and Jian Mu has not yet reached the point of face-to-face, but the two have already used the illusion as a chessboard, and the forces of each other have turned into pawns, and they have played countless games invisible but realistically.

It's a pity that such a mentally exhausting game, although the suzerain has been gaining the upper hand with the power of Zhou You, but her spirit power is not getting better day by day.

Just like now, when Guhun calmed down Meng and Jiao who suddenly appeared, he couldn't hold on anymore.

Hey, it doesn't make sense, so let's not talk about it.

The suzerain is like a person who hasn't closed her eyes for three days and three nights. She can't bear to take a nap, but it doesn't mean that she really fell asleep.

It's not that she doesn't know about the confrontation between Tongxin and Po Meng and others, but with the coercion of the small courtyard, without superb cultivation, no one can do anything to Tongxin who was born as a ninja.

So she pinched her fingers with confidence.

"Ah Gu, with your half-soul body, do you still want to forcibly deduce the secrets of heaven?"

Originally, Granny Meng just wanted to ask clearly, but in the blink of an eye, she saw that Tong Xin was pushing the old soul out of the small courtyard of the Nine Layers Peak. .

This simply pissed her off!
Not only her, but even Wan Teng, who had been watching coldly, subconsciously tapped his feet, turned into a transparent figure again and left the ground, like an arrow leaving the string, he turned his palm towards Tongxin.

Dealing with childlike innocence is to stop the suzerain.

Sensing the sound of breaking through the air behind him, Tong Xin pushed the suzerain to leave, and then protected Ling Xiao's throne first, then turned around and turned his head to avoid Wan Teng's attack.

"Tong Xin, half of her soul is already unstable now, and you took her out of the small courtyard, and the strong wind outside can blow her soul away!"

After activating the self-defense formation talisman on Ling Xiao's throne, Tong Xin seemed to have heard nothing about Wan Teng's words.

Seeing him twisting his waist and jumping up, as if he was not under the pressure of the small courtyard's restraint, he flipped several times in mid-air, and his moves carried a childlike innocence with murderous intent.

It has to be said that in the face of such an attack, even Wan Teng could only choose to avoid it.

It's not that he can't beat it, but one can ignore the coercion of the small courtyard, while the other is restrained everywhere. As the owner of Wanqi Villa, he can also be said to be helpless.

"I know that the suzerain and the devil have agreed to go to Wanqi Mountain Villa in person, but there is no rush right now, is it?"

Seeing that even Wan Teng had made a move, the suzerain knew that it would be impossible to hide any longer.

It was also at this time when she had to explain, she just said in a low voice:
"Didn't you realize that Qing'er has disappeared?"

Hey?
Sunny?

If everyone present wanted to deduce whether Qing'er had escaped, they didn't need to look stupidly, they all noticed it almost the moment the suzerain finished speaking.

Several people subconsciously looked at Zhou You in the illusion over there.

Unaware of his every move, he was clearly seen by others through the water mirror, and he was suspiciously using the phoenix talisman to communicate with the demon king at this time.

"What do you mean?"

It's just that in Zhou You's communication this time, there were more doubts.

Catch people!
Is there still time to ask questions?

However, no matter how anxious the Demon King was, he had already figured out Zhou You's temper, so he could only answer first: "Samsara Stone, something that the suzerain urgently needs. This is basically why she re-entered the illusion this time!"

In desperation, the Demon King could only urge Zhou Youlai with a lot of voices, and he was afraid that he would be perfunctory. He didn't say who the wedding dress girl in front of him was pretending to be An Xue and Zhao Zi'an, but only pointed out the relationship between the "Samsara Stone" and the suzerain. relation.

In fact, if possible, the Demon Lord very much hoped that he could catch the wedding dress girl by himself, but now this old man who is no longer lame and has no bent waist should have used disguise or false identity, so that he was able to get along with her. He was evenly matched.

Although the current fight cannot be won, but who is the devil?Knowing that he can't do it by others, he unceremoniously brought up the name of the reincarnation stone.

It's a pity that the devil overestimated Zhou You's identity as the Ninth Young Master.

"Zhou You, do you really not remember me?"

When the wedding dress girl asked for the third time, Zhou You could only see the deep affection in her eyes that seemed to be crying water.

Although Zhou You realized that something was wrong with the woman in front of him, firstly he didn't have the spiritual power to drive the Fentian Sword, and secondly, the power of Yehun was sealed in the soul and couldn't be used.

So much so that having the phantom talisman in hand is equivalent to having a gun but no bullets.

"Jian Mu!"

Finally realizing the identity of the bride in front of her, Zhou You, but the next moment she grabbed her wrist, and then the whole person seemed to be dragged into a cycle of reincarnation.

Not to mention the phantom talisman, Zhou You didn't even have time for the stone.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

Perhaps it was tempered in the countless illusions before, so that when faced with the unexpected situation of Zhe, Zhou You was able to calmly ask questions under the weightlessness of the wedding dress woman as if falling into time and space.

Jian Mu, who was dressed like a fire in her wedding dress, did not expect Zhou You to be able to ask questions, but she responded very quickly.

Almost immediately, in the feeling of weightlessness as if he jumped from the ninth heaven, Jian Mu was able to wrap his hands around Zhou You's neck:
"What did the suzerain say on the paper crane?"

What did you say?
Zhou You didn't watch it at all, so how would he know?

It's just that even if he knew, he wouldn't tell Jian Mu, so Zhou You only raised his eyebrows about this question, but he didn't reach out to push the person in front of him away.

"Don't tell me?"

Jian Mu breathed out like blue towards Zhou You, and even her wedding dress at this time made her smile even more incomparable.

Feeling that this illusion is changing wave after wave, Zhou You is about to collapse, before he has time to speak, he heard Jian Mu say again:

"At this time, the illusion of time is like reincarnation after another. Since I can't leave, why don't you also be buried with me?"

Just in Jian Mu's last three words "buy with you", Zhou You felt that his soul seemed to be pulled away by something.

Zhou You, who had no power to resist at all, seemed to be a sticky fish, and finally closed his eyes silently.

But Zhou You, who lost his mind, didn't know that the wilderness and mountains before were like a picture scroll. Together with Fenghuang Jue, he was grabbed by a lame old man. The soil under his feet turned into a floor, and countless red candles were spread out.

Happy words are posted and red lanterns are hung. Anyone who sees this scene will know that this is a happy hall.

"Congratulations to Supreme!" Although he said congratulations, there was no congratulations on the lame old man's face.

Jian Mu's eyes fell on Zhou You's face, which was as pale as a sheet of paper, but he was not overjoyed with victory, instead, he said, "That Mrs. Deadwood..."

(End of this chapter)