Chapter 193 Between Reality and Fakeness

The sun is receding and the moonlight is getting stronger.

The streets of Huaiji Port.

Kunlun Bing knelt down with blurred eyes, crying towards the majestic figure at the end of the long street: "My son and minister are unfilial! I have been in trouble for thirty years and have achieved nothing. Now I have to give away even the treasure of inheritance. But that man is lying. If you can get him..."

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As the cold wind blew, the majestic figure actually arrived in front of Kunlun Bing. He was a thin old man with a haggard face and bloody eyes. He pointed at Kunlun Bing and said sternly: "How dare you say this? That inheritance The treasure has been sacrificed since the founding of the country! All the kings have protected it! Even when the country was destroyed, how could you dare to give it away?"

"My son, my son..." Kunlun was speechless, his face full of fear and panic, his hands and feet shrinking, and the yang energy in his body gradually declined.

In the sky, the masculine energy is gradually disappearing, the yin energy is getting stronger and stronger, and the moonlight is blooming!

at this time.

"When you became emperor, tens of millions of people and tens of thousands of forces were destroyed, but you allowed him to bear the pain of destruction alone, and it was unreasonable to ask him to resurrect himself surrounded by tens of thousands of spirits from the cultivating countries. How difficult is it to build a motherland, but you can’t even decide on a treasure of inheritance? It can be said that rights and obligations are completely unequal!"

Chen Yuan's voice came slowly, causing Kunlun Bing, who was immersed in self-blame and fear, to raise his head, just in time to see Chen Yuan falling in the wind.

"Taoist Master Xuyanzi?"

Chen Yuan smiled at him, walked into the wind, his robes were fluttering, and his fingertips pointed at the majestic figure.

Then he saw Changhong shooting out from Chen Yuan's fingertips, like a tornado, tearing apart the long street, swallowing up the shops, and shattering the majestic figure with it!

It is neither the ruins after a house collapses, nor the nothingness after the magical power is destroyed.

In an instant, everything in front of Kunlun Bing became blank, as if the contents on the drawing paper had been swept away.

"Is this...an illusion?"

"It should be said that it is the reflection of your heart." Chen Yuan looked at Kunlun Bing and said with a smile: "If your heart is depressed, the scenery will reflect it." He looked around, "We have fallen into a formation. In this formation, this formation can pull out the scenery of the human heart, covering it layer by layer, turning the imaginary into reality."

Kunlun Bing was horrified: "We fell into the formation? No wonder I suddenly lost my senior and saw my father." As he spoke, he looked ashamed, "Actually, at the beginning, I saw my father. The emperor knew it was fake, but somehow he gradually fell into it. "

"Anyone who can deceive people's hearts is doing what they want, and the deceived have their own desires. In the mortal world, there are many people, not even monks, but mortal bodies can deceive many people with just a few words, not to mention magic skills. Illusion? For an illusion like the one in front of you, the caster has to practice for at least decades or hundreds of years, and must use the treasures of the immortal family to form it. There is no shame in being confused by such a scene. "

Kunlun Bing was startled.

Chen Yuan said again: "I didn't just say it casually. At your age, you can work for one thing forever, and don't change your mind because of the hope of hiding in power, and don't be changed by the power of the immortal way. You can be regarded as persevering and unyielding in the face of danger." There is chaos, there are many people in the world who are not as good as you, why should you blame yourself and be afraid?”

"Senior..." Kunlun Bing's eyes turned red, and the distracting thoughts in his heart suddenly disappeared.

From all directions, the breeze blew, the Yang Qi revived, and the moonlight trembled and receded towards the horizon. However, Chen Yuan reached out to grab it, and the rolling moonlight immediately separated a line and was caught in his hand!

When Kunlun Bing saw it, he asked cautiously: "Senior, what is this?"

Chen Yuan smiled and said: "This array is particularly mysterious. It uses the five elements to project the realm of the mind, forming an illusory realm and an afterimage of the past, thus disturbing people's hearts and reversing the life and death of Yin and Yang. If your mind is confused and indulged, the Yang Qi will decline and the Yin Qi will decline. Breeding, life and death will eventually be reversed, and the death of the mind will lead to the death of the body! You were just blinded by illusions, and your mind was weakened, causing the yang energy in this layer to dissipate and the yin energy to grow. "

"Can you die like this?"

"Death of the body is death, and death of the heart is also death." Chen Yuan said in his mouth, and pulled the ray of light around his wrist, "However, this method of cultivation in Chenjie, especially the tripod In Yuan Xiaojie, there is one thing that cannot be avoided when it comes to matters of state of mind. If what I expected is correct, the core of this formation..."

Kunlun Bing saw this and asked suspiciously: "Senior, is this what you want?"

Chen Yuan then said: "I am in the formation, and the person setting up the formation is behind the scenes. He has gathered all the people in the city into the formation. Everyone's mind can become a layer of illusory realm, wrapped and overlapped layer by layer, truly If you tear through the layers to find him, you will be exhausted and you won't be able to find him. However, no matter which layer you are on, there is a thought connected with the mind of the organizer. As long as you follow this thought, you can naturally go straight to Huanglong! "

Kunlun Bing looked a little uneasy, hesitated, and said: "This person can open a large formation in the eight sects, and he is so strange. If everyone can really become a mind realm, then he can really be called a magical power." Guang Guang, senior went there rashly..."

Chen Yuan squinted his eyes and whispered: "The realm of illusion can be like reality, almost turning reality into reality, and can blur the truth and falsehood. That is a mystery that can only be mastered in the realm of returning to virtuality..." As he spoke, he put his hands together, Set the seal.

That ray of light wrapped around Chen Yuan's hands; two outer elixirs flew out and lingered in his hands; a bit of yin and yang energy penetrated between the two palms; a halo of misfortune loomed behind him.

"Return to the Void?" Kunlun Bing was startled, "Isn't that the legendary realm that is still above the True Lord of God Refining? Is it a supreme realm that cannot be attained except by adhering to the order of the Star Lord?!"

Chen Yuan suddenly turned his head and looked at him: "Returning to the Void is the legendary realm? Following the order of the Star Lord?" He smiled freely, "After this matter is over, I have to ask about this matter carefully..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yuan controlled the death energy and rolled out, all converging towards the light!

Buzz!

Amid the tremor, the light suddenly shook, and after being replenished by the death energy, it suddenly expanded, emitting infinite brilliance, and then gathered and flew towards the horizon!

Chen Yuan was connected to it, so he was naturally carried away with it. In an instant, he traveled thousands of miles and reached the horizon in a blink of an eye. He saw the cracks behind the layers of clouds!

With a glance, he saw a Huaiji Port in every crack!

"This scene is very similar to the cracks in the small worlds in the Void King Palace, which seems to confirm my guess. The Void Flame Bell may also carry one of the top-grade magic weapons of the nine great magical powers in the fairyland!"

As soon as the thought fell, he followed the light to the depths of the layers of cracks, and an ancient bronze door was across the sky!

The door was full of antiquity and historical atmosphere, with dense reliefs.

Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong! Dong!

The closer you get, the more you can hear bursts of sound, as if...

"Heartbeat?"

"Ah——"

Chen Yuan recited here, and the bronze door on the other side was trembling with fear. One after another, distorted faces burst out from the reliefs on the door, baring their fangs and claws, leading to endless distracting thoughts!

Inner demon!

"It's true! Since it's in Dingyuan, it involves the state of mind, how can there be no inner demon?"

Chen Yuan laughed, pinched the seal with his hands, and his eyes suddenly became dark!

The starry sky expanded behind him, and the twisted face flickered in the stars, rushing towards the demons in the family!

It was another long street in Huaiji Port.

The sky was covered with dark clouds, and there were cracks everywhere on the ground.

The difference was that there was an ancient Taoist temple standing on the street.

Green tiles and red walls, bamboo forests.

A Taoist holding a bamboo broom kept sweeping.

Every time he swept, several cracks spread out!

Outside the Taoist temple, Lin Xiangjuan, Jingxuan, Ma Yuanzhong, Zhang Zhuang and other 17 inner disciples of the Eight Sects, with their hands and feet bent and their torsos curled up, became a human ball, rolling back and forth while the brooms were waved, and constantly making miserable screams.

Shouts were coming from the horizon——

"Submit! Submit! Submit!"

"Submit to Yin-Yang Temple and present the key to the God's Treasure!"

"Submit to Wuxing Temple and present the treasures of Qishan!"

...

"We don't know! We really don't know anything!"

Lin Xiangjuan screamed and roared, full of panic and fear.

"Dishonest, dishonest, dishonest..."

The sweeping Taoist priest suddenly stopped and raised his head abruptly, revealing a distorted face, which seemed to be five faces squeezed together, five noses, five mouths, and ten eyes that were rotating and distributed all over the face!

"Don't want to say? Don't want to say? Don't dare to say? Du Ruji is dead, Canxia has no return, and the eight great sects have no future. If they don't submit, they will be annihilated!"

"What? What do you mean? The leader is dead?" Zhang Zhuang and others kept breaking, in extreme pain, but they couldn't stop the shock in their hearts, "Nonsense!"

Click!

The sweeping Taoist waved his hand, and the head of the leader of the Red Blood Sect rolled down in the courtyard!

"Fake!"

Several inner disciples screamed!

But more people's hearts sank.

For some reason, they knew the truth from the dark, and knew that what this evil said was true.

"Hahahahahahahahaha——"

The sweeping Taoist threw the broom and pointed at several people: "Shaken! Shaken! Speak up! Speak up! There is no other way to survive except to speak. Once you fall into this view, no one can disobey us..."

Boom!

Suddenly, there was a roar in the sky!

The dark clouds over the city opened up, and a bronze door appeared!

The heart door opened wide!

Countless wailing heart demons fell like raindrops!

Chen Yuan stepped out of the door and looked down.

"Are you the man behind the scenes? So ugly."

It's too late again...