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His voice was old, but it contained majesty, as soon as he opened his mouth, he knew that he was absolutely extraordinary.Lu Huaiyuan's expression froze, he came back to his senses and bowed respectfully to the old man: "Senior, please give me some pointers."

The old man said: "The illusion technique under this range cannot simply be cast on the restriction itself. I think... as soon as we get close to the restriction, the spells on the restriction will make us fall into an illusion. Since it is an illusion, naturally no flaws can be found no matter what..."

After the old man opened his mouth, the people around him showed a look of sudden realization and nodded their heads one after another.If explained in this way, it naturally makes sense.

Lu Huaiyuan held the sword in his hand and remained silent for a while.He is very familiar with illusions. Since he inherited the position of Qingyun Sect's suzerain, as long as he wants to, he can always enter some incomparably real illusions when he enters meditation.Every plant, tree, insect, and bird in those illusions couldn't be more detailed, and they were indeed very realistic. If he hadn't known that those were illusions, he would probably have thought it was the real world.

After all, it is the inheritance of his own family, and it is good for him no matter what, and he has never had the idea of ​​letting him indulge in illusions.The inheritance gave him what he wanted, but Lu Huaiyuan never found the figure of the person he wanted in the inheritance.

The one in front of them is different, this illusion just wants to confuse them.

Lu Huaiyuan asked: "Is there a solution to the illusion?"

The old man stroked his beard and said Weiwei: "Leaving this place, it will be solved naturally... What it wants is to confuse you, making you think that there is nothing special here, as long as you leave here, its purpose will be achieved If it is gone, it will naturally disappear...why bother to solve it?"

Lu Huaiyuan showed a wry smile, and thought: "Isn't this the same as Wujie?"

If you are close, you will fall into an illusion; if you are far away, you will lose your own meaning.

"Illusions can also be broken from the inside." Jiang Qingyun, who had been silent for a long time, said suddenly, "It just takes more thought."

Lu Huaiyuan drew out his saber casually, and slashed at the bluestone wall in front of him.With the flash of the sword, he split the stone bricks easily, and half of the bricks fell to the ground. He split a hole in the bluestone wall in an instant, and after that, it was still a brand new stone wall. It was exactly the same as the previous stone wall.

Lu Huaiyuan put the sword back into its sheath: "Sure enough."

This place is indeed like the old man said, it is an illusion, no one will repair the wall after the wall.If 00 Lu Huaiyuan continued to chop down with violent means like this, I'm afraid there would only be countless identical bluestone walls behind.

But he knew it was an illusion, but he didn't know how to break it.Just like what Jiang Qingyun said, the illusion can be broken from within, but how easy is it?

An organization like Xingyue Pavilion that stabs people behind their backs must have accumulated a lot of old grudges over the years.But even so, it has always existed and will not fall down.Among them, this special prohibition has a lot to do with it - if it weren't for the pigeon, they wouldn't even be able to find this dead end.

"The illusion is born from the heart..." The old man said again, "Because it is born from the heart, it is more difficult to break free."

It easily detects your heart, and then performs targeted illusions from it.How many people indulge in illusions without knowing it, just because it touches the softest place in people's hearts.

"I haven't seen any illusion that can touch the depths of more than a hundred people at the same time." Lu Huaiyuan raised his eyebrows, "Everyone's experience is different, and the deepest part of the heart is naturally different."

He still had the second half of the sentence, which he didn't say in front of everyone.

——If this kind of restriction is really so magical, then it is considered a bullshit restriction, which can only be described as a miracle.

"No... I think this should be just one person's fantasy." The old man said slowly, "The others are just guests in his fantasy."

Lu Huaiyuan was taken aback: "A person's? Whose?"

After the news got out, people from various factions rushed to the scene one after another. There were hundreds of people present.The original alley was blocked, and Lu Huaiyuan and the others were in the innermost alley, so it might be difficult to squeeze out.With so many people, who will Xingyue Pavilion choose to be the master of the illusion?

"I think," the old man paused, "...Little Sect Master Lu, this should be your fantasy."

"Mine?" Lu Huaiyuan repeated softly.

"Your." The old man said with certainty.

Lu Huaiyuan turned around and looked at the old man fixedly, without saying a word.Seeing him like this, the old man actually smiled, stroked his beard and said, "Haha, little Sect Master Lu doesn't have to look at me like that, I don't mean anything else. It's just that the illusion created by this restriction needs an interface with the real world." , so as not to appear obtrusive."

Ye Qinqin who was standing behind heard this, let out a small exclamation, covered his mouth and said, "It's that wall."

From the beginning to the present, only Lu Huaiyuan has touched this wall.

Lu Huaiyuan recalled his feelings when he just touched the bluestone wall, and thought that the old man was right.

Probably at that time, he tried to check the stone wall at the end of the alley and touched it, which triggered the illusion brought by the restriction.

"This illusion won't hurt people, and it's okay to delay for a while..." The old man said, "It's just that if you really want to break him, it's all on the mind of Little Sect Master Lu."

in a moment.

Lu Huaiyuan turned his head and looked at the wall again.

Even though he already knew that everything around him was an illusion, Lu Huaiyuan still didn't have the real feeling of being in an illusion.Because everything was too realistic, he turned his head and glanced at the people behind him.Some of these people he knew, and some he didn't know.Ye Qinqin clutched her hands nervously on her chest, and Jiang Qingyun was beside her, showing a little nervousness on her usual indifferent expression.

Lu Huaiyuan took a deep breath, and put his hand on the bluestone wall again.

"I'm afraid no one has tried to explore this restriction before, right?"

"Hi! That's needless to say? I knew that Xingyue Pavilion was operating in Heshuo. Have you ever met someone who really knows where Xingyue Pavilion is?"

"Is this Sect Master Lu okay? Sigh... Qing Yunzong was so famous in the past, now that the surname is Lu, why do you feel that it is not as good as before? I am afraid that the surname should still be Shen..."

"Hush! Keep your voice down..."

The whispers in the crowd continued to come from behind and penetrated into Lu Huaiyuan's ears.A cultivator has always had sharp eyes and ears, so he naturally heard these words clearly.Lu Huaiyuan's hand against the wall suddenly tightened, revealing a beautiful and powerful arc.His fingertips turned white due to the exertion, but on such a pair of hands that should have been very flexible and beautiful, there were many scars inappropriately.

These scars are very small, covering almost his entire hand, between fingers, joints... none of them are clean.Although people who have practiced swords all the year round will always have some thin calluses on their hands, but Lu Huaiyuan has too many scars and calluses on his hands, and it looks even regrettable.