Mo Yao plans to leave the Dongling Dynasty and return to the Moyin Sect.

Although he had been immersed in the pain of losing Lan Qingyu during this period, he was actually very sober and just didn't want to face it.

The Demon Sound Sect has been uneasy recently. Not only have the elders been disobedient and wanted to kill him, they have also been unwilling to depose him, and have even called out the old sect leader's only daughter, Xue Ran.

Xue Ran has liked Mo Yao since she was a child, and everyone in the Mo Yin Sect knows about it.

For fear that Little Feather would leave him, he never said anything about this. He felt there was no need to say it before because he only had Lan Qingyu in his heart and he only recognized Lan Qingyu. But Lan Qingyu was trapped in an illusion and would not come out for a long time. Since he could not come out, he would not force her. However, those disobedient old guys from the Demonic Sound Sect were not so lucky.

He returned to the Demonic Sound Sect and kicked Xue Ran away, only because he was afraid that Lan Qingyu would be unhappy if he found out about it in the future. How could he bear to make Lan Qingyu unhappy now? He simply couldn't bear to do that.

And Lan Qingyu in the illusion:

After Lan Qingyu was blocked by Qinglong Ying's natural power, she looked at the barriers around her, blocking her way and making it impossible for her to escape. No matter which direction Lan Qingyu went, the barriers would cut off her way and prevent her from leaving. Lan Qingyu shouted angrily, "What's going on?"

Qinglong's voice came in slowly, "If you are really the reincarnation of the Feather Goddess, then you should accept the test of this illusion. If you are not the Feather Goddess, you will die in it and never be able to come out."

“Qinglong!!!” Lan Qingyu gnashed his teeth and roared, “Qinglong, you should know that it is not your turn to make the decision on my affairs, just like you and Suzaku and Baihu.”

"Then it's not up to you. The illusion has been opened. I wish you good luck!" Qinglong's voice was so calm and relaxed.

Lan Qingyu shouted angrily, "Qinglong, just wait for me!"

Lan Qingyu looked at the barrier made of flowers, plants, wood chips, mud and stones. Lan Qingyu squinted his eyes and took a look, then stopped paying attention to the situation inside.

She pretended to be unaware of what had just happened. Soon the place was silent and the only sound she could hear was her own breathing.

Lan Qingyu thought that after there was no movement here, a road or something would appear, but in the end there was nothing, and he was trapped here, unable to move forward or backward.

Lan Qingyu had no idea what was happening in the outside world, nor did she know that Mo Yao was in pain and loneliness because she was trapped in the illusion.

Lan Qingyu stared with her eyes fixed, preparing to find a way, but at this moment something fell from above her head. Fortunately, Lan Qingyu dodged quickly, otherwise it would have hit her head.

Lan Qingyu picked up a black piece of iron from the ground. It was hot in his palm, as if it was connected to his blood.

"What is this?" Lan Qingyu looked at it carefully, but found nothing. She unconsciously grabbed it and clenched it in her hand. At this time, something fell from above her head. It was the memory ball dropped by Qinglong.

This memory ball was different from the black block of iron. It hit Lan Qingyu's head directly. In an instant, the memory ball turned into a ray of light, entered Lan Qingyu's mind, and swept through Lan Qingyu's whole body and mind.

Suddenly, Lan Qingyu's head felt a little dizzy, and a black vortex appeared under her feet, sucking Lan Qingyu in.

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