Cold Clouds

Lin Xiaoxiao found herself in Jinlan City.

The streets are decorated with lights and colors, but why is there no one on them?

Is it a festival? Why? Is it possible that Song Hanyun is thinking about the festival every day? Lin Xiaoxiao was puzzled and walked to the door of a store at random. She saw the big red double happiness calligraphy on it.

Oh, it turns out it’s not a festival, someone is getting married.

Lin Xiaoxiao nodded as if something suddenly occurred to her, and then she suddenly became alert.

Who and who? Why such a big scene? Lin Xiaoxiao walked into the door excitedly, only to find that there was no one there.

No one is on the street or in the store? Weird... Could it be that this illusion is too big, and there are people only when Song Hanyun is here? This shouldn't be the case... Xu Yunqing can manifest so many treasures, and they can still be used.

Lin Xiaoxiao walked out of the store and found that the entire Jinlan City was slowly disappearing.

It seems that I came at the right time... Lin Xiaoxiao bit the tip of her tongue to refresh herself. The illusion was about to disappear, which meant that Song Hanyun was about to become addicted to it.

Who are you marrying?! So intoxicated! Lin Xiaoxiao muttered and shook her head. She was not feeling well because the illusion began to dissipate and she had a very strong mental shock.

Using her mental power to condense a flat surface under her feet to support herself, Lin Xiaoxiao looked up at the Yunjian Sect floating in the void.

Well, it looks like the wedding venue is right there.

But Song Hanyun is already like this, so the others who he hasn't found yet... he has to hurry up. Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes were sharp, and she walked towards the Yunjian Sect on the spiritual power steps.

At this time, in the main hall of Ziyun Sect, Li Tianyuan brought Ye Lan to a room.

"It's so luxurious here... What is that?" Ye Lan pointed at a skeleton in the corner. A mustard bag and a token were hung around the skeleton's waist.

"The Sect Master's Order?" Li Tianyuan's eyes lit up and he urged Ye Lan, "Quick, go over and pay your respects, take all those things, and go back to save people."

Ye Lan nodded, walked to the remains of the Purple Cloud Sect's leader, bowed, and then took the mustard seed bag and token.

After taking two steps, Ye Lan hesitated for a moment, then turned back and bowed again.

Regardless of whether others can see it or not, you should give full respect.

"How to save him?" Ye Lan asked Li Tianyuan while holding the mustard bag and token.

"Take the sect master's token and go to the center of the circular pattern in the center of the hall," Li Tianyuan commanded, "Hey, take two steps to the left, and then move up a little bit..."

It took half a minute to find the right position. When Ye Lan got the right position, Li Tianyuan spoke again: "Raise the Sect Master's Order and aim it at the purple gem on the ceiling."

Ye Lan raised the token, but nothing happened.

"A little to the left, it's over! To the right..." Li Tianyuan spoke again helplessly.

This broken cave illusion in Tianyun Cliff is really troublesome, but there is nothing to say. After all, for the master of Tianyun Cliff with extremely strong mental power, finding such a location is a piece of cake.

Finally, after another minute, Ye Lan found a light door appearing in front of her.

Under Li Tianyuan's instructions, Ye Lan walked in.

Ye Lan walked into the light gate and found herself in a desert. Looking around, there were a few cacti scattered around. Not far away in the air, there were also downward arrows made of white light particles, some clear and some dim.

"Under each arrow is a person trapped in an illusion. The fainter the arrow is, the more addicted to the illusion it is," Li Tianyuan said calmly. "Let's go quickly. Some arrows are about to disappear. Try to save them all."

Before Lin Xiaoxiao found Song Hanyun's body, Song Hanyun's spirit had already spent a day in the illusion. During this day, Song Hanyun received many people who came to congratulate him.

Not sure if it was because he drank too much, but Song Hanyun always felt like he was floating in the air, although this was actually unrealistic for him who had already reached the state of godhood.

When did he become so close to Lin Xiaoxiao? Why did he feel like he had no memory of her since leaving Tianli Mountain?

Leaving Tianli Mountain? How did I…leave Tianli Mountain?

Song Hanyun sat back in Yaowang Valley, covered his aching forehead with his hands, frowned, and clenched the wine glass with his other hand.

"What's wrong?" This situation completely disappeared when Lin Xiaoxiao sat next to him. A strange sense of security filled Song Hanyun's heart. Lin Xiaoxiao smiled and said, "Are you nervous?"

"Maybe," Song Hanyun said, his brows gradually relaxed, "What about the Grandmaster?"

"Ah, I've already informed you," Lin Xiaoxiao smiled and handed Song Hanyun a few secret books. "He said these are yours, so just consider them as your share."

"So many?" Song Hanyun swallowed and took the seven secret books.

"Old Qin is so stingy. He only wanted to give you three books. I earned the other four for you," Lin Xiaoxiao leaned back in her chair. "Are you happy?"

"Hmm..." Song Hanyun felt warm in his heart and looked towards Yaowang Valley with a smile.

Why does it feel like something is wrong?

"Xiaoxiao, where's the fish pond? Where's the bathhouse? Where did that stone man go again?"

"Ah? This..." Lin Xiaoxiao seemed to be stunned for a moment, then she said with a smile, "Isn't this reserved for the wedding room? I'll move those things away."

Song Hanyun nodded, but he always felt something was wrong.

"Xiaoxiao," Song Hanyun looked at Lin Xiaoxiao, his eyes gradually clearing up, "Where is Senior Mu Yingxiao?"

"She...she~" The things that Song Hanyun just said did not exist in the consciousness of the spirit of illusion. For some reason, it could not completely see through the heart and memory of the human in front of it. It only created a fake Medicine King Valley according to the information it could see, and suppressed some of Song Hanyun's memories.

"Go out." The spirit of the illusion spoke with Lin Xiaoxiao's face.

Went out? Song Hanyun frowned. He tried hard to recall Mu Yingxiao, but he still couldn't remember the details.

"Is that so..." Song Hanyun pondered for a moment and spoke again.

Is this really the case? Is my memory really that bad? I even remember the first time I met Lin Xiaoxiao.

Hey, why does Lin Xiaoxiao seem to be missing something...

No centipedes?

Centipede? How could there be a centipede? Song Hanyun covered his head, feeling a little dizzy.

There should be a centipede, there should be...

"What's wrong with you?" Lin Xiaoxiao's worried voice rang out, and Song Hanyun felt relieved in an instant.

It feels very comfortable.

But it's also weird.

"Nothing, just thinking about something..." Song Hanyun forced a smile, "Just something strange."

"Strange thing? What is it?" The worry in the eyes of the Spirit of Illusion was reduced a little, but he still asked.

"That's it..." Song Hanyun opened his mouth, but what came out of his mouth was not what he had just thought, "I don't seem to remember how I got out of Tianli Mountain."

"Ah, that," the spirit of illusion chuckled, and the worry completely disappeared, "You just fainted at that time."

"So that's how it is..." Song Hanyun's smile looked very sincere. Lin Xiaoxiao chatted with him for a while and then left Yaowang Valley.

Song Hanyun's smile gradually faded, and he sat in the chair in silence again.

"Wu Ying?" Song Hanyun suddenly spoke, and his tone became more and more urgent, "Senior Mo Hu? Senior Mo Lun?"

"Fellow Daoist Yan Huan, Senior Chi Huan, Senior Jiu Yao..." Song Hanyun reported all the familiar yet unfamiliar names that appeared in his mind, and then fell silent again, feeling the quiet atmosphere around him.

"Sure enough," Song Hanyun laughed, "No one is here..."

Song Hanyun put down the wine glass in his hand and lowered his eyebrows.

But, he didn't want to leave just like that... Song Hanyun stood up and walked out of Yaowang Valley.

There should be a lot of guests outside, right?

Indeed, the number of people in the Yunjian Sect's main hall could be described as a sea of ​​​​people. When Song Hanyun came out, everyone in the audience sent their blessings.

So why is Tang Zhen still alive? Song Hanyun put his hands behind his back and walked to sit next to the spirit of illusion.

Then he held the hand of the Spirit of Illusion.

There is no chance in reality, so just stay here for a while... Song Hanyun calmed down and waited silently.

At this time, Lin Xiaoxiao had just entered the illusion that Song Hanyun was obsessed with, and then the experience mentioned earlier happened.

Lin Xiaoxiao ran towards Yunjian Sect with a frown on her face.

She had placed a restriction on Song Hanyun's spiritual sea of ​​consciousness. It couldn't be broken so easily, right? If it hadn't been broken, the simulation of the illusion would not be complete, and Song Hanyun shouldn't have been addicted to it...

Tsk, what kind of woman could have seduced his heart? Maybe she was blinded by lust... Lin Xiaoxiao felt inexplicably unhappy and quickened her pace again in anger.

Ye Lan and he haven't been close recently... Where did this succubus come from? Lin Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth. Although she didn't know why she was so angry, she was just very angry.

When she finds Song Hanyun later, she will definitely teach him a lesson and tell him not to run away with that bad woman.

At this time, Ye Lan sneezed. Feeling that someone mentioned her, she scratched her head in confusion and entered the spiritual world of a person again.

Along the way, several arrows were killed before she could arrive. Those who have been rescued so far include Ling Yiyi, Mo Xue, Yin Que, Li Jin, Yun Luo, Jiao Luo, and Xu Cen's two younger brothers.

When Ye Lan came in, there were not many arrows left. Almost all of Xu Cen's brothers were wiped out. Including this one, there were probably only four left at most.

Because not counting the one he is saving, there are still three arrows left.

Needless to say, Lin Xiaoxiao saved many people. Song Hanyun and Xu Cen were definitely much better than Xu Cen's gang of brothers, and they are probably still alive.

So I guess the only one left is the one pointing the arrow, who is Xu Cen’s younger brother.

Ye Lan rescued the man, looked at the dimmest cursor in the air, sighed, and quickened her pace to rush over.

So tiring and troublesome.

But those are human lives!

Ye Lan shook her head helplessly. Could these people please give a little help?

The darkest cursor belongs to Xu Cen, who became the Lord of the Underworld in the illusion and has been obsessed with...

I won’t say much about Xu Cen, after all, he is not very important.

Let’s go back to Lin Xiaoxiao. At this moment, Lin Xiaoxiao looked at the Yunjian Sect which seemed to be drifting farther and farther away, and couldn’t help but curse.

Could it be that this illusion discovered itself?!

It was indeed discovered. Although it was not clear, the spirit of illusion could still sense the approximate location of Lin Xiaoxiao. At this time, the spirit of illusion was sitting next to Song Hanyun with the appearance of Lin Xiaoxiao, with a smile on his face.

The trial has already begun, and no one else is allowed to interfere.

Lin Xiaoxiao gritted her teeth angrily, took out a few pills and stuffed them directly into her mouth.

Damn it, I really want to tear this cave apart. Lin Xiaoxiao speeded up again, looking at Yun Jianzong with unkind eyes.

Go in and beat up all those simulated guys first and then bring Song Hanyun out.

No. Lin Xiaoxiao sneered.

Song Hanyun couldn't escape the beating either!

...I will hit you more gently!

Song Hanyun stood up, walked into the crowd, and began to toast everyone one by one.

He felt that someone was talking about him, but he didn't think much about it. He just smiled and toasted Luo Fan with a glass of wine.

"Oh, Hanyun, you've really made great progress," Luo Fan smiled and clinked glasses with Luo Fan, "Now I can't call you Xiao Song anymore~"

"Master Luo, that's not true. I always treat you as my uncle," Song Hanyun said with a smile after clinking glasses. "I'll drink, you can do whatever you want."

Tang Zhen's sour face and enthusiastic greetings were too eye-catching. Song Hanyun was afraid that he would not be able to resist chopping him with his sword, so he ignored him.

Qin Feng stood on the high platform, holding up a wine glass and speaking with a smile: "Everyone, welcome to Yunjian Sect to participate in this grand event! On behalf of the entire Yunjian Sect, I would like to express my respect to all the guests."

After Qin Feng finished speaking, he drank the wine in the glass and then spoke again: "Next, please invite our great-uncle Lin Xiaoxiao to come to the stage and speak!"

There was cheering and applause from the audience.

The real Lin Xiaoxiao happened to arrive at the gate of Yunjian Sect at this time and heard Qin Feng's words.

I'm talking? Then let's change our appearance for now.

Lin Xiaoxiao took out a disguise pill and put it in her mouth, and her face changed in an instant. Lin Xiaoxiao now looked very ordinary and ordinary. She walked to the front of the platform and watched the illusion spirit disguised as herself speak.

Go on, and I will wait until you get married, then kill you and scatter your ashes.

Where is Song Hanyun? Lin Xiaoxiao was not interested in listening to the fake self's chatter, so she turned around and started looking for Song Hanyun.

Lin Xiaoxiao saw Song Hanyun almost at first sight. If the crowd hadn't almost completely surrounded Song Hanyun, she would have been able to find him faster.

Found it, still wearing the groom's suit. Lin Xiaoxiao chuckled, retracted her gaze, and silently waited for the fake self above to finish.

Well, by the way, this fake me's clothes are so gorgeous, and it looks like...

Looks like a bride.

"Today, I will marry Song Hanyun," the spirit of illusion raised its voice when Lin Xiaoxiao was puzzled.

Wedding? Congratulations... Lin Xiaoxiao clapped her hands, then gradually came to her senses.

Lin Xiaoxiao's eyes widened. A big wedding!? Who and who!?