Today is also the day I was attacked by the little lord

The question "Who am I?" made Pangu stunned for a moment, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he fell into deep thought.

Of course he knew the reason for Su Xun's question. After all, Li Sheng came here again and again to provoke and humiliate him, and the titles he used were also ambiguous. With Su Xun's keen mind, how could he not be suspicious or surprised?

But the matter is serious, and those people have worked so hard to conceal it for so many years, in order to clarify it at an appropriate moment, and play the role of dredging the bottom of the turmoil.

However, now that Su Xun's life is hanging by a thread, he is also unable to protect himself, so how can he easily leak this secret?

This side of him carefully considered his words, but that side of Su Xun let out a muffled snort, his body became limp and fell on the bed, unable to support himself and passed out.

Pangu was connected with his spiritual consciousness, so it was not difficult to sense that his fragile heart could not stand the thought, and it was the limit to hold on until now, and the pain in his heart was uncontrollable, and he couldn't help but sighed heavily.

Little baby named Duan, you must come back soon...

At the same time, with the help of Wu Yan, Duan Yunyang passed through the light curtain and successfully entered the secret realm of the snow mountain.

Unexpectedly, all he could see was a vast green grassland, dotted with flowers, fragrant birds, and fresh air blowing in his face. It was a paradise.

He couldn't help feeling puzzled, after all, according to what Wu Yan said, what appeared before him after entering was nothing but a narrow platform.The test of the so-called secret realm revolves around the platform, if one accidentally walks out of this range, one will fall into the abyss.

So he became more mindful, stayed where he was, and carefully inspected the surrounding grass.

It didn't matter if he didn't look at it, he realized that the grass in a radius of about five inches in front of him was still the same, but a little further forward, the soil under the grass roots quietly disappeared.

Horrified, Duan Yunyang couldn't help but gasp. There was such a trick in this secret place. If Wu Yan hadn't told him in advance, he probably wouldn't have been so cautious.

The danger of the secret realm of the snow mountain should not be underestimated.

As if he had sensed the vigilance of the intruders in the secret realm, Duan Yunyang only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the originally vibrant grassland scenery disappeared in an instant. At this moment, he realized that he was standing in the middle of a narrow gray-white platform. Surrounded by bottomless darkness.

As the bright light dimmed, the scene in the sky gradually became clearer, and the blue-purple light and shadow spread from the top of the sky dome to the surroundings, and turned into pale white at the junction with the darkness.

Before Duan Yunyang had time to see the surrounding environment clearly, he was seized by a strong burst of vertigo and tinnitus. When his mind returned, his vision gradually became clear, and the scenery in front of him had already changed.

He was in the middle of a large auditorium at the moment, wearing a bright red groom's suit, holding an exquisitely crafted silk flower ball in his hand, and a long red silk satin stretched out from below, holding one end in his hand, One end stretches to the end of the hall.

This is... the scene of the worship ceremony?

Duan Yunyang was dumbfounded for a moment. After all, he had imagined the dangerous changes in the secret realm many times, but he never thought of this possibility.

There was a lot of voices and cheers from the guests, but their faces couldn't be seen clearly, as if they were covered with a veil in front of their eyes, showing mixed and mixed colors indistinctly.

Everything seemed so illusory and unreal, but somehow taught Duan Yunyang to believe it.Knowing that this was the effect of the influence of the spiritual power of the secret realm, he clenched his canine teeth on his lips and managed to regain his half-consciousness with the tingling pain. Then he managed to raise his eyes and looked at the entrance of the hall.

"The auspicious time has come, invite the bride to enter!"

Suddenly there was a call from the oblique stab, followed by thunderous applause from the audience, and two figures slowly approached from the place where the light came from.One of them was dressed in a short purple gown with gorgeous silk flowers on his head, and he was a matchmaker with heavy makeup;

The other person was wearing a scarlet wedding dress of the same color as him, and covered his head with a crimson hijab decorated with gold thread tassels, which concealed the contours of his face, but the thin white fingers looming in the large sleeves of the toga were as delicate as onion roots, with knuckles Smooth, like suet jade.

How could Yun Yang not know these two methods, if it wasn't Su Xun, but who else?

In an instant, there was a bang at the top door, extreme ecstasy and disbelief almost crushed him, his usually stable palms trembled slightly, and cold sweat soaked the back of his clothes in a blink of an eye.

Is it really a fantasy, a dream?

In his dreams, he also fantasized that one day, he would be able to sing in harmony with that person and hold hands.The feelings in the treasured heart have been condensed day after day, and gradually become radiant like pearl shells. They are usually wrapped in softness, and they only dare to take them out in the dead of night to have a look at them, and give birth to their cheeks for the seductive brilliance.

But at this time, in this unpredictable illusion, the long-cherished wish will be fulfilled.

The man was upright, standing five steps away in front of him refreshingly, his fingers were clasped together smoothly, the tips of his ice shell-like nails revealed a light powder, like a rose bone blown by the wind .

Just take a few steps to the man, lift up the golden red hijab with your hand, and you can see the man's amorous eyes, smooth cheeks with blush in the ice and snow, and captivating soft lips.

How would he react when he saw that the person who lifted the hijab was himself?What kind of expression would be on that Sulai's cold and warm face, astonished, happy, at a loss?

His mind was agitated, he had never felt like this for a moment, he wanted to hold the man's hand firmly, pull him into his arms forcefully, and hold his breath together.

Taking a step uncontrollably under his feet, a strong sense of crisis suddenly appeared in his sea of ​​consciousness, like a basin of cold water pouring down, he immediately struggled to wake up, already broke out in a cold sweat.

The spiritual power in the illusion is really terrifying. If it wasn't for the ray of consciousness left behind by Pangu that instinctively sensed the abnormality of the nearby spiritual power flow and sent a warning in his mind, it would have freed him from the state of confusion.

A beauty is like a flower separated from the clouds, after all it is untouchable.

Seeing that he didn't move for a long time, the body of the person in front of him trembled slightly, and his right hand was grasping forward, as if he wanted to hold something eagerly.

Duan Yunyang resisted the endless regrets of nostalgia, closed his eyes, cut off the perception of the outside world, and murmured Wu Yan's advice in his mouth to calm down the ups and downs of his mood:

"What you see with your eyes, what you hear with your ears... everything is false."

Completely isolating the ear-piercing noise, he took a deep breath to calm down his chaotic heartbeat, unified his consciousness, and stood still on the spot.

I don't know how long it took, the noise in my ears gradually subsided, and the breath around me also became condensed and cold.Duan Yunyang raised his eyes leisurely, and saw that the crowd and decorations around him had already dissipated. When he raised his eyes, he could see the darkness in front of him, and there were gray and gray walls all over the left and right, sometimes dotted with dark and flickering night pearls.

This scene was so familiar that it was palpitating, he couldn't help rubbing his eyes, and then confirmed that the scene in front of him was not an illusion——

This place is the underground palace of Xuanxiao Pavilion!

While he was thinking about it, there was a sudden burst of noise not far away, and then a white light appeared in front of him, and the two people bound by ropes were thrown to the ground viciously, their temples were messy and haggard, and there were many bloody spots all over their bodies. scars.

The halo of the night pearl illuminated the faces of the two of them. Duan Yunyang looked closely, and his heart tightened suddenly:

These two people are Ling Ke and Pei Shu, who are covered with scars!

"Sister Ke! Xiaoshu!"

The three of them grew up together, and it goes without saying that they have a deep friendship. Now that Duan Yunyang sees the two of them in such a mess, Duan Yunyang only feels that his eyes are tearing apart, his chest is on fire, and he is instantly controlled by uncontrollable anger.

Ling Ke and Pei Shu seemed to have been planted with some kind of restraint. Not only were they unable to resist the restraint, they were even unconscious, and did not respond to his loud calls.

Duan Yunyang was burning with worry, even though what he saw before his eyes was false, his heart was burning with uncontrollable anger.This emotion reached its peak when a group of men in black appeared later. A group of people sprang out from the shadows, holding a series of torture tools such as stainless steel chains, and raised their hands to beat the two lying on the ground!

"No! Stop it!"

Seeing that Ling Ke and Pei Shu were powerless to resist, with more and more scars on their bodies, and the flowing blood converging into a shallow pool under their bodies, the string called reason in Duan Yunyang's mind broke instantly, and he couldn't care about it immediately He was still in an illusion, so he made a gesture to rush forward to stop him.

It was too late to say it, but it was so fast, the moment he was about to take a step, a familiar female voice faintly sounded from the bottom of his heart, it was extremely weak, but it was like a thunderclap on the ground:

"That's not us!"

It turns out that the scenes in the secret realm can be presented through the refraction of the light curtain. Ling Ke and Wu Yan witnessed the whole process of Duan Yunyang passing through the illusion outside the light gate. Seeing that he could not control his emotions, they hurriedly reminded him.

It was impossible for her voice to be transmitted into the fantasy realm, but the gods enshrined by the grassland tribe have a mutual response. As the saintess of the Wuyan tribe, Ling Ke is one of the chosen ones appointed by the divine power. The cries of his voice actually managed to pass through the barriers of the secret realm, and successfully reached Duan Yunyang's ears.

This move can be described as dangerous and dangerous. A moment later, as long as Duan Yunyang took this step, he would stumble and fall on the edge of the platform, and he would never recover.

Duan Yunyang turned his head in astonishment, and naturally there was no one behind him, but the monstrous anger that had just gone to his head had disappeared without a trace.He couldn't help feeling a deep fear in his heart. Without this reminder, he would have already fallen into the abyss and became another victim swallowed by the secret realm of the snow mountain.

His heart was beating like a drum, and he was panting lowly, only feeling exhaustion and fear go deep into his bone marrow.According to the High Priest, there are a total of seven tests that need to be passed to enter the secret realm. The first two tests almost cost his life, and he has to be more careful in the remaining five tests, otherwise he will lose everything if he makes a careless move.

Just thinking about it carefully, the arrangement of this illusion seems to have traces to follow, not a random decision.

He frowned and pondered for a while, and suddenly a certain sentence in the classics flowed through his mind, and he had a flash of inspiration, and he seemed to realize something:

"It's called joy and anger, it's called sorrow and fear, it's called love, evil, desire, and the seven emotions."

So the test of the word "love" is to let him experience the joys and sorrows of the world, joy, anger, sorrow and joy?

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