Poor girl is hated by everyone, villains drive her crazy

But it was just a tremor.

Su Xianyun quickly raised his head, his long silver eyelashes trembled twice fragilely, and his pupils gradually focused.

He didn't move, but his expression was extremely gentle, as if to hide some emotion, and said calmly:

"Why is Junior Sister here?"

Yu Xi hurriedly said: "I will take you out of the illusion."

She wanted to reach her hand in, but she didn't expect that there seemed to be some kind of barrier around the cage. There seemed to be no place, but there was an invisible thing blocking her hand.

She couldn't touch Su Xianyun.

Su Xianyun seemed to smile. His face became even more stunning in the dim light. His excessive thinness did not affect his godlike beauty.

But those silver eyes were still dim:

"It's okay, I can leave by myself, it just takes a little time."

The illusion was very powerful and completely recreated his past.

No one can easily leave this kind of illusion. To create such an illusion, it is not enough to rely on high cultivation level. It may also require talent.

Either it was done by a gifted genius, or it was done by the legendary monster.

Fortunately, his cultivation level is there and he has no mental demons, so no matter how powerful the illusion is, it cannot trap him forever.

"Although I don't know how Junior Sister can freely enter and exit the illusion, but instead of taking me away, it's better to rescue Jizhi first. He is too stupid and he definitely can't get out by himself."

Although Yu Xi had talked with Su Xianyun through the sound-collecting bowl before, it was the first time he heard Su Xianyun speak so long when they met face to face.

She shook her head and continued to reach out her hand to Su Xianyun, saying, "Brother, I have rescued my second brother. Now it's time to save you. Can you please extend your hand? I have to touch you."

Su Xianyun didn't move.

Just then, Yu Xi heard disturbing footsteps coming from behind him. There were many and chaotic footsteps, and it sounded like there were a lot of people.

At the same time, she also heard Su Xianyun's pleading voice:

"I may not be able to get out now."

He smiled bitterly, his expression was calm, and there was nothing unusual in his voice, but he still seemed like a fragile porcelain placed high up: "Junior sister, can you leave here first? I can get out by myself, but it will take some time."

His voice was steady, without any hint of abnormality.

But only he himself knew that he was afraid that Yu Xi would stubbornly stay, and he was even prepared to be vicious to Yu Xi.

If Yu Xi insisted on staying, he would, he would scold her.

Who knew that Yu Xi stared at him for a moment, and before the footsteps approached, he quickly nodded and said:

"I see."

Then, without waiting for his reply, she turned around and ran into the darkness without hesitation.

Su Xianyun watched Yu Xi disappear from his sight. He felt empty in his heart, but he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want Yu Xi to see him like this.

He could maintain consciousness in the illusion, but he couldn't stop the illusion from developing.

The torture he was about to go through was something he was used to, but he was afraid it would scare Yu Xi.

This hateful illusion, this hateful memory.

When he leaves here, I will tear into pieces the things that brought him here!

But he waited for a long time, but the torture that was supposed to come never came.

Without any demonic energy, he had no way of finding out what was happening outside and could only stare at the endless darkness in a daze.

Uneasy, lonely, and used to being alone.

He has long been used to it.

He buried his head between his knees again. He didn't know how much time had passed before he finally heard footsteps again.

Glancing slightly to the side, I saw a bright figure in the darkness.

"Third Senior Brother!"

It's a familiar voice.

Su Xianyun looked up in astonishment and saw Yu Xi walking towards him with a bloody whip in her hand. Her fox ears and tail were stained red with blood, and there were a few drops of blood on her face, which she wiped away with her hand, smearing her face.

When she saw him, Yu Xi's eyes lit up slightly, like a ball of bright white fire, blazing and burning, quickly burning towards him from the darkness.

"No one will come."

Yu Xi raised his hand and slammed hard at the barrier on the surface of the cage. There was a crisp cracking sound, and the barrier wrapped around the cage shattered.

This barrier was specially used by the Immortal Sect to imprison him. No one except the caster should be able to break it.

Under Su Xianyun's shocked gaze, Yu Xi reached out his hand again, passed through the cage, and stopped in front of Su Xianyun. At the same time, he folded his ears and asked cautiously in a low voice:

"Brother, let's leave this crappy place together? Let's go now, okay?"

Yu Xi had already discovered Su Xianyun's fear from his voice.

She couldn't let Su Xianyun continue to feel uneasy, so she agreed to leave.

But if she left like this, Su Xianyun would experience the thing he least wanted to experience again.

She couldn't leave the illusion, she wanted to make the source of Su Xianyun's fear disappear.

But she didn't expect that when she had this thought, she immediately felt a sense of weightlessness under her feet and fell straight into darkness.

When I landed, I found myself in a long, bright corridor.

Judging from the magnificent murals on the walls and the valuable decorations used as embellishments, this should be the pavilions of the five major immortal gates.

Soon, she found the symbol she was looking for - the emblem of the Yuanshan School.

The Yuanshan Sect is the second oldest of the five major sects, with many disciples and abundant resources.

Just as she was wondering why she was here, she saw a group of monks walking towards her. Judging from their attire, two of them were wearing elders' attire, and the others should be disciples of the elders.

The monks seemed unable to see her.

As they got closer, she could hear them laughing and talking:

"…I did make a lot of money. It's a top-quality product. As long as it's well cared for, it won't leave any scars and won't break no matter how many times it's used. It would be great if the Su family could produce another 'canvas' like this. It would make more money than if I sold ten or eight 'furnace tripods'."

"From now on, the standard of 'canvas' must be of the highest quality. I guess no one would even be interested in the highest quality ones... It would be great if we could catch a half-demon."

"By the way, what kind of color do you want him to dye it this time for the guests to enjoy?"

After these words were spoken, several people were silent for a moment, and soon a disciple spoke up:

"Master, how is the Blood Phoenix?"

"Blood Phoenix?"

"Make ninety-nine eighty-one cuts on the 'canvas' from top to bottom, inject red ochre dye, wait for the color to spread and become blood-like, then make two three-inch cuts between the spine and shoulder blades, deeply bury a hundred magpie feathers to make the wings of a phoenix... Just thinking about it will make it a beautiful blood phoenix."

Yu Xi stared at the ground in a daze.

Who is the canvas they are talking about?

Is Su Xian allowed?

But Su Xianyun is not Jizhi. He feels pain, and his injuries will not heal quickly...

At the same time, the leading elder patted the disciple who was speaking, stroked his beard and said with a smile:

"You are a young man to be reckoned with. You are indeed the eldest son of a great family. You have a profound background and are very elegant! This painting will surely amaze people. The distinguished guests of Xuyun Sect will surely like it. It will be another huge sum of spiritual stones. I will give you credit for your contribution!"

"Thank you Master!"

The disciple who made the suggestion responded excitedly.