Chapter 811

"But I heard that your father is trying to match you with Shi Hao of the Yin Luozong? Aren't you two getting closer?" Wang Changsheng continued, his eyes full of doubts. "I don't like Shi Hao, it's just because our Hehuan Sect and Yin Luo Sect have a lot of cooperation, Shi Hao and I are getting closer." Mu Wanwan shook her head and said.

"So, Fairy Mu likes to play? I wonder what Fairy Mu likes to play?" Wang Changsheng asked.

"This..." Mu Wanwan didn't know how to answer when she heard the words.

Wang Changsheng didn't know how Mu Wanwan felt about him, so the illusion couldn't give a reasonable answer.

"Hmph, as expected of the Heavenly Illusion Demon Monarch, even the illusion is so realistic, it almost caught your eye." Seeing this, Wang Changsheng snorted lightly and sneered.

"Hehe, you're smart, it won't be so easy next time." Mu Wanwan giggled and disappeared into a little bit of aura.

At the same time, the storage bag in Wang Changsheng's hand also disappeared.

Wang Changsheng let out a sigh of relief. If he hadn't been careful, he might have fallen into an endless illusion.

In a certain exquisite pavilion, Mu Wanwan appeared in an elegantly furnished room.

"Miss, something is wrong, something happened to the master." A rush of shouts came from outside the door.

Mu Wanwan frowned, flicked her sleeves towards the door, and the door opened, a young maid came in quickly, her face was full of panic, she said to Mu Wanwan:

"Miss, it's not good, the master is dying soon, the third lady wants you to see the master for the last time."

"What? My father is dying soon? My father is a great cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. Who can beat him seriously?" Mu Wanwan said with a frown.

"According to the people sent by the third lady, the master and a few comrades entered Dongyu's first forbidden place, Wanxian Tomb, to explore. The master touched some kind of severe restriction and returned with serious injuries. The master can't last long. Go, miss. Let's see the master for the last time!"

"No, I'm going to you, don't try to trick me with this little trick." Mu Wanwan shook her head and said coldly.

"Miss, no matter how wrong the master is, it's still your father. The master will die soon, so why don't you even see him for the last time?" the young maid advised kindly.

"I said, don't go."

"Mu Wanwan, you've gone too far, that's your father." An angry female voice came from outside.

As soon as the words were finished, three beautiful middle-aged women with gorgeous features walked in quickly, looking at Mu Wanwan angrily.

"Hey, even the [-]th, [-]th, and [-]th mothers are here. It seems that this phantom formation is quite realistic!" Mu Wanwan said coldly with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of her mouth.

"What phantom formation? Mu Wanwan, what are you talking about? Your father is dying, and he wants to see you before he dies. Go and see your father quickly." A beautiful woman in a blue dress raised her eyebrows and ordered in a deep voice.

"I want to go with you, but I won't go. If you want to deceive me with this trick, there is no way." Mu Wanwan was unmoved.

With a "slap", the beautiful woman in blue skirt slapped Mu Wanwan, and Mu Wanwan's right cheek swelled up immediately.

"You bastard, your father is about to die, and you don't even want to see him for the last time, are you still human?" The beautiful woman in the blue dress scolded angrily.

"Hmph, when my mother made a mistake in her cultivation and died of a maddened disorder, he was bridal with the No. 20 concubine. Is he human?" Mu Wanwan sneered while covering her red and swollen right cheek.

"Your mother's madness was an accident. Besides, didn't your father rush to the scene as soon as he heard the news?" the beautiful woman in the blue skirt argued.

"So what if we arrive? Is my mother dead? I want to go to you, I won't go." Mu Wanwan said coldly, and she closed her eyes after she finished speaking.

"Mu Wanwan, you disobedient girl, your father has raised you for so many years."

"Your father is only your daughter. He is dying and you still refuse to see him for the last time. You are worse than a beast."

"Mu Wanwan, you know how your father has treated you these years. Your father wants to see you before he dies. Are you not even willing to agree to this request? Are you still human?"

All kinds of abuse kept coming to Mu Wanwan's ears, but Mu Wanwan remained unmoved.

It didn't take long for the curse in my ears to disappear.

Mu Wanwan opened her eyes, and she found herself in a stone room that was hundreds of feet in size.

Ten feet away in front of her, there was a white human-shaped skeleton with an exquisite storage bag hanging from its waist.

"Fairy Mu, you have finally come out of the illusion." A familiar male voice came from the side.

Mu Wanwan turned her head and found Wang Changsheng looking at her with a smile on her face.

"You are Daoist Wang?" Mu Wanwan frowned and said suspiciously.

There is no way, the phantom array left by Tianhuan Mojun is too powerful, no matter what she sees, she can't believe it, let alone move.

"What? Fairy Mu thought she was still in the phantom formation?" Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, and took a few steps forward.

Mu Wanwan turned her beautiful eyes, and said with a smile: "Little sister would take the liberty to ask Daoyou Wang a few questions, I wonder if you can answer them?"

"It seems that Fairy Mu still refuses to believe me. If Fairy Mu wants to ask anything, just ask." Wang Changsheng said with a wry smile.

"What do fellow Daoists Wang think of my younger sister? If my younger sister is willing to be your dual-cultivation couple, would you be willing?" Mu Wanwan stared at Wang Changsheng closely and asked solemnly.

"Fairy Mu is beautiful, and has good aptitude for cultivating immortals. If Fairy Mu is willing to be a couple of dual cultivators, it will be my blessing." Wang Changsheng said seriously.

"Oh, what do You Wang like about my little sister? Is it because of my little sister's face or because of my father?" Mu Wanwan continued to ask.

"Eh..." Wang Changsheng looked a little embarrassed when he heard this, and didn't know how to answer.

"Hmph, no matter how realistic your pretense is, a fake is a fake and will never be real." Seeing this, Mu Wanwan snorted and sneered.

"Fairy Mu, we have really left the illusion." Wang Changsheng smiled bitterly, and said helplessly.

When Mu Wanwan heard the words, she ignored them.

Seeing this situation, Wang Changsheng frowned, and said in a deep voice, "Since you don't believe Fairy Mu, then I will leave with the treasure left by Tianhuan Demon Lord."

After finishing speaking, Wang Changsheng stepped forward quickly, took off the storage bag at the waist of the skeleton, and stuffed it into his arms.

Mu Wanwan frowned, but still stood there motionless.

"Fairy Mu likes to take care of herself." After Wang Changsheng said that, he turned and left.

Mu Wanwan remained unmoved and stood there motionless.

Time passed little by little, and there was no sign of Wang Changsheng coming back.

Seeing this situation, a flash of determination flashed in Mu Wanwan's beautiful eyes, and she closed her eyes.

"Fairy Mu, Fairy Mu." Wang Changsheng's voice suddenly rang in her ears.

Mu Wanwan opened her eyes and saw Wang Changsheng standing beside her.

Not far in front of the two of them, there was a white human-shaped skeleton with an exquisite storage bag hanging from its waist.

Mu Wanwan and Wang Changsheng glanced at each other, and said at the same time, "Fairy Wang (Fairy Mu), I want to ask you a question."

Hearing this, the two raised their brows at the same time.

"You ask first!" The two said at the same time.

"Speak together."

"do you like me?"

After hearing this, Wang Changsheng and Mu Wanwan looked at each other again, and they both saw a hint of doubt in each other's eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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