Shock! The Evil Emperor actually pampered the entire cultivation world

The meal was not served because Yu Qinghuan angrily ordered everyone to leave.

If the tiger doesn't show its power, people will think it is a sick cat!

It’s bad enough that you’re plotting against her, but you also want to eat her food? Dream on!

Before leaving, Song Yueqing glanced at Yu Qinghuan and moved her lips, "Thank you." At least she did get to see her mother, even if it was fake.

When her mother went insane and died, she looked emaciated and bleeding from all her orifices. She was completely different from the image in the fantasy. It was a pain that she could not forget in her dreams for so many years.

This time, she was able to regain some of her past.

After Yi Chi and the other two left, the other disciples didn't dare to offend Yu Qinghuan, but they also didn't dare to leave rashly. They just stood there looking at each other.

Yu Qinghuan waved impatiently without even looking up, "Let's all go."

"You go too."

The first male favorite lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and left.

After everyone had left, Yu Qinghuan's gloomy expression relaxed. He sat down dejectedly, leaning back on the chair, looking up at the intricate and gorgeous roof. For the first time, a look of confusion appeared in his lively eyes.

She is the chief senior sister praised by everyone in the sect, and a leader of the younger generation in the world of cultivation. She was brought into the sect by her master, Valley Master Chili, since she was young. She has excellent comprehension and outstanding talent, and is not inferior to anyone.

Thousand Caves and One Dream is the unique skill of Hehuan Valley. Back then, Valley Master Chili single-handedly trapped the rampantly invading evil sect into a dreamland and killed seventy-two people of higher level.

The sunset in the desert, the setting sun is as red as blood, and it is so magnificent that it is beyond words.

Since then, he became famous for this battle, which can be regarded as the pinnacle battle controlled by illusion from ancient times to the present.

It also made the illusion jump from being an unpopular force to a hot force, thus establishing a new school and becoming the current Hehuan Valley.

As the master's chief disciple, her level is only slightly better than that of other true disciples.

She didn't take it seriously before. After all, if "A Thousand Caves and One Dream" was so easy to learn, 90% of people wouldn't be unable to get started.

But today...

"Song Yueqing is fine, but Yi Chi is at the Foundation Establishment stage, three realms lower than me. How could he still break my illusion? This doesn't make sense..."

Yu Qinghuan thought for a long time, and suddenly frowned, "Could he be the extraordinary person whose character far surpasses that of his realm that Master mentioned?"

"She is." A gentle and charming voice suddenly sounded.

"Master?" Yu Qinghuan's eyes lit up as he looked at the woman who suddenly appeared beside him. After seeing her, he looked embarrassed and lowered his head in frustration, "You saw it all..."

Chi Li wears no makeup, but her whole body exudes a natural charm.

She couldn't help but sigh when she saw her disciple, who was always as proud as a rooster, was like a frost-bitten eggplant after a little blow.

Everything is good, except that life is too smooth. This is not so important in kendo or other things. Only a thousand caves and a dream...

Thinking of the question Yi Chi had just asked, Chi Li paused for a moment, which was rare. "Someone once asked me what the essence of illusion is."

Chi Li almost never talked about the past. This was the first time Yu Qinghuan had ever heard her bring it up. She couldn't help but ask curiously, "What did Master say at the time?"

Chi Li glanced at her calmly, "A little better than you."

Yu Qinghuan's thoughts were seen through and she smiled awkwardly.

"At that time I said I was reckless and did whatever I wanted."

Yu Qinghuan lowered her head and thought for a moment, and found that it was indeed much more profound than her rough summary of "money, power, wine and sex".

"What did that person say?"

A trace of lingering nostalgia flashed across Chi Li's eyes, "She said that illusions are about gain and loss."

Yu Qinghuan was stunned for a moment, an indescribable feeling surged in her heart, but she couldn't grasp it and could only frown.

Chi Li relaxed his brows and also slumped down on the cushion, saying in a gentle voice, "Do you know what you did wrong today?"

Yu Qinghuan was startled and immediately sat up straight, racking his brains to think hard.

half an hour.

Yu Qinghuan: "..."

she does not know.

Chi Li frowned, his eyes suddenly cold, "Sword cultivators' swords don't kill the weak, and knife cultivators' knives don't kill mortals, but you, Yu Qinghuan, why do you use illusions to hurt people for no reason?"

Yu Qinghuan's eyes were stubborn, "But illusions won't kill people..."

"Is this the reason why you despise the dream of a thousand caves?"

Yu Qinghuan's face turned pale, and she was suddenly too embarrassed to look into Chi Li's stern eyes. For so long, compared to Hong Jinbai's other martial arts skills, she really couldn't see the direct power of the illusion.

The room was silent for a moment, and the melodious tunes of a pleasure boat could be heard outside the window.

Chi Li's sword-like eyes moved away and he said lightly, "It's better to say that I'm not good enough in my skills."

Yu Qinghuan stood up suddenly, his chest heaving violently, something in his eyes seemed to be breaking, and something was holding on.

She finally knelt in front of Chi Li, her back straight, and said in a low voice that seemed to be squeezed out of her throat, "Disciple, I know I am wrong."

Chi Li seemed unable to see her anger and unwillingness.

She stretched out her slender, white and soft hand, gently placed it on the top of Yu Qinghuan's head, and said softly.

"But no matter how much you have learned, please remember that a monk's weapon should be used against the weak, so you must think twice before unsheathing it."

After a long pause, he said sadly, "That person once said that after practicing Taoism for a long time, many people forget that life is not a joke."

The two sentences were accompanied by the breeze and Yu Qinghuan's depression was suddenly blown away. She stared at her master's lonely expression and asked, "Who is that person?"

A Taoist partner? I have never heard of Master loving anyone.

Chi Li stared at Yu Qing Huan quietly for a long time. The strong emotions made the latter's back numb. Then she heard her master speak with difficulty: "Zhu, Jiu."

"Her name is Zhu Jiu."

……

At the same time, Yi Chi and the other two had almost ruined their good appetites because of this commotion, so they each took a fasting pill to end the day.

When they saw the mirror blade appearing before them, Yi Chi, Song Yueqing, and even Yi Yuan, their expressions were as numb as corpses.

Glancing at the moon in the sky, Yi Chi felt that she had done nothing this afternoon and evening except dealing with these chief disciples.

Tired and mentally exhausted.

She shrugged her shoulders and said weakly, "What's wrong with you?"

Mirror Blade has an ordinary appearance, but a unique temperament, like a walking weapon, exuding a ruthless attitude of not saying much and being ready to fight anytime and anywhere.

He nodded, "A little bit."

"You say."

"Master said that you owe us one million high-quality spirit stones, and asked me to persuade you to join my sect."

"Oh."

Mirror Blade touched the hilt of the knife at his waist.

Yi Chi took a glance and said tentatively: "Then... not going?"

The knife was half pulled out.

"Then go ahead." Yi Chi changed his words decisively and decided to trick this murderous weapon away first.

"Clang——" the knife was pulled out.

Mirror Blade said: "Then let me test whether you are strong enough to be my junior sister!"

Three people: "..."

No, he must be sick.

Yi Chi choked and her fists hardened.

At this moment, a handsome young man with a cold face and a white robe suddenly appeared in front of him. The young man was holding a sword, and the lapels and cuffs of his clothes were black.

Ok?

Jade purity?

Jing Ren was excited, and his pupils, which had been half-dead, suddenly glowed. "Yu Zhiqing, you came at the right time. Today I will let everyone know that I am the number one sword cultivator in the past hundred years!"

Yu Zhiqing is very cold, and compared to Mirror Blade's "few words" type, he is the "silent" type.

After looking at him, the two of them flew away from here in the night, heading to a place where they could show their skills.

The "quiet" but deadly Yi Chi breathed a sigh of relief. She guessed that Mo Huaizun, his master who had just taken office for one day, finally remembered her.

Song Yueqing: "Even the people from Jueya are trying to recruit you. I didn't see Yu Zhiqing during the day, so I thought they knew they had no competitiveness and stopped struggling."

Yi Yuan: Is there a possibility...

Yi Chi was not willing to waste time and asked the three people to leave the place immediately.

"Let's go."