I, the first son, became a woman

Naturally, Xia Juan didn't want to bring these disasters.

Especially after they managed to find such an excellent place to inquire about illusions.

If interrupted...

I'm afraid there will be no more chances in the future!

So Xia Juan understood that this could be said to be their only and last chance.

In fact, according to the rumors, there were many masters in the Da Luoxin Temple in the past, and there were many heavenly tribulation realms sitting in it, which is also a great sect.

It's just that something happened later, and the court...

In short, there are not many masters in Da Luoxin Temple today.

It is not even allowed to practice spells!Only the physical body and ordinary martial arts can be practiced.

And because there are not many skills in the collection of books, and the magic weapon has been seized by the court, so there will be no more people from the rivers and lakes to come and steal it.

But if people from the Profound Sky Spiritual Domain came to make trouble...

Chaos will definitely be unavoidable at that time.

This... is what Xia Juan is most worried about, and it is also the reason why she is getting more and more anxious, and even a little restless.

It's like being blindfolded, and behind you there is a fuse slowly approaching the explosives under your feet, which may detonate at any time.

This long period of waiting for danger is even more unbearable and painful than the arrival of danger.

"hiss……"

Take a deep breath and puff out your chest.

Xia Juan rubbed her temples, and could only hold on to the tightness and pressure all over her body. She regained her senses and climbed up to the sixth floor of No.40.

There is no harvest for such a long time, and it is absolutely false to say that you are not discouraged.

But maybe I really have a Buddhist relationship.

When Xia Juan walked up to the sixth-floor loft of No.40.

The first label that comes into view is the four characters of Tianxia Baishu!

"Huh? All kinds of arts in the world... Illusion?!"

"Finally found?!"

His eyes widened like hubs in an instant, and he couldn't help smiling.

Xia Juan seemed to have left behind all the exhaustion and pain just now, and suddenly became energetic, and hurried to the side of the stairs, bending down.

"Ye! Qi Xiunian!"

"Come up, there are clues here!"

"What?" "Found it?"

In the darkness, the flickering candlelight reflected two surprised faces.

Xia Juan didn't bother to answer them.

As soon as she turned around, she began to take out the first book on the entire long row of bookshelves.

"There are hundreds of techniques in this world, and they are ever-changing..."

Muttering in the mouth, ten lines at a glance.

Thanks to his quick reading, Xia Juan blinked and turned ten pages in no time.

It's a pity that these ancient books are too old, many of them don't even have catalogs, and the text is very obscure and distorted, even a little blurry.

Otherwise, Xia Juan would be able to finish flipping through this thin ancient book in barely a minute.

There was a rush of footsteps.

But after a while, Ye Ning and Qi Xiunian hurried up.

"Sure enough!"

With a grin, he saw the words "Baishu" that day.

Ye Ning nodded his head, and quickly pulled out a book from another direction to read.

"We strive to find the whereabouts of that illusion before dawn!"

Panting, Qi Xiunian, who is now an ordinary person, is exhausted after climbing the 40 floors.

He was panting heavily while wiping his sweat.

Then he limped to the center, took out a book from a bookcase, and kept flipping through it.

"The art of controlling beasts, you can manipulate monsters, and travel hundreds of miles..."

"The technique of avatars is like avatars outside the body, one can transform into a hundred..."

"Decapitation, cutting off one's own head and controlling another's body..."

"Witchcraft, the most poisonous and cruel art in the world, is..."

"Huh? Why is there still a record of the spirit lamp? The spirit lamp...get the wick, and you can exchange for one life...It's for the longevity technique..."

Beyond the tall towers, the moon has been hidden behind clouds and mist unconsciously.

The sky was gray and gray.

I don't know when.

With the last ray of winter wind blowing, the first snowflake finally fell on the clouds that day.

Soon, the snow was flying and drifting.

This whole earth, this whole temple, this whole tower.

I don't know when, it has been subtly infected with the world's most white, goose feather heavy snow.

It's just that Xia Juan and the three who were concentrating in the Zangshu Pavilion at this time naturally didn't notice anything strange outside.

I didn't notice that the heavy snow had already covered the entire land.

All three of them gathered in front of the bookshelf with rapt attention.

A book was opened, and another book was closed.

On the bookcase, a book was pulled out, and another book was pushed in.

There are as many arts as a cow's hair in this world, and the records are like clouds.

Many records are even more repeated, or almost the same.

No wonder the Mistress of Zhiyue Palace also said that she had read the records in two books, but they were completely different.

I have forgotten the existence of time.

I also forgot the tiredness, tightness and soreness of the eyes.

I don't know when, the faint light in my hand has been extinguished.

The young monks who accompanied him were also wrapped in clothes and lay down together, and they had long been sound asleep.

It's just that now... it seems that there is no need for bright lights.

With a cough, he shook his somewhat confused head.

When the first rays of the morning sun tear open the darkness of the tower.

Xia Juan's eyes narrowed, and the expressionless face on his face finally turned into a happy smile in an instant.

"Illusion..."

"The one named Ye! It's an illusion!!!"

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"Illusion?!" "Illusion?!"

With a raised brow, he suddenly put the book in his hand back on the shelf.

Ye Ning and Qi Xiunian's expressions changed, and they rushed to Xia Juan's side in a hurry.

"Look at..."

He lowered his head and stretched out his finger to point to the contents of the book.

Xia Juan was overjoyed!

After all this hard searching, I finally found something about illusion!

The three of them leaned close together for a moment, scanning every section of the content in the faint morning light.

"It is soaked in the water of heaven and earth, which can soften the original appearance..."

"In exchange for the copy of the face of the face..."

"This is an illusion."

"The name is the Spring Water Curtain Illusion Technique!"

"Look at Ye! That's it! It's almost the same as what Qi Xiunian said!"

He laughed uncontrollably, and turned his head to look at Ye Ning and Qi Xiunian.

The three of them nodded excitedly for a moment.

Because the recording method of the spring water curtain illusion technique is almost the same as what Qi Xiunian said.

It can be said that [-]% of them are similar!

"Quick, see if there is a way to undo the illusion!"

When the three were happy, Ye Ning came to his senses first, quickly squeezed Xia Juan's shoulder lightly, and then set his eyes on the ancient book again.

"right!"

Nodded, now is not the time to be happy.

Xia Juan turned over a new page with a smile on his face, and once again browsed intently.

"This illusion is above disguise, above enchantment."

"It's hard to tell the truth from the fake."

"If you want to crack it, you need..."

"The petals of the Zhizhenxuanqing flower, melted with blood, can break the bewitchment of this illusion!"

"Zhenzhen Xuanqinghua?!"

He muttered unhurriedly, and then spoke forcefully.

Xia Juan memorized the five words Zhizhenxuanqinghua in his heart, and suddenly turned around, and looked at the other two again.

"Ye, do you know the origin of this flower?"

He looked at the two suspiciously.

After a moment of hesitation, Ye Ning frowned and shook his head.

It's beside me.

Qi Xiunian blinked his eyes for a moment, and then suddenly seemed to remember something.

"Zhenzhenxuanqinghua..."

"Xia Juan, I seem to have read about this flower in the Yutian Pavilion before!"

He looked up suddenly and grinned.

Qi Xiunian patted his head, desperately reminding himself of every record in Yutian Pavilion about any Zhizhenxuanqinghua.

"I remember... I remember that this most profound and pure flower can break through all illusions and falsehoods in the world."

"And... this flower only blooms in winter, and grows in the depths of the Magic Moon Mountains!"

Tell me all the information you recall.

But soon Qi Xiunian frowned and couldn't help sighing again.