Big Brother, he's not a lover anymore

After all, Xiang Liu's cultivation level was higher than that of Nascent Soul, and he fell into the water and fought with it, but he didn't get any good results. The lower corner of his clothes was stained with blood, and his shoulder was swept by the tail of the snake. His clothes were ripped open, and a little bit of blood could still be seen oozing out. Come and soak the clothes around you.

Shen Yushui didn't care about the injury on his shoulder. After Xiang Liu's breath disappeared, he waited for a while, but he didn't see it revived again.

This time, Xiang Liu was really dead.

Thinking of the inner alchemy in Xiangliu's stomach, Shen Zaishui gently cut open its abdomen with the Xinghe sword.

Strangely, he didn't see any trace of Neidan inside.

How is it possible, as long as you step into the practice, you don't care about the monster monks, the monks have the inner mansion, and the monsters have the inner alchemy.

If the monk's inner palace is destroyed, his realm will immediately drop, and there will be no possibility of cultivation anymore.

In the same way, the same is true for monsters who lost their inner alchemy.

While thinking about why Xiang Liu didn't have inner alchemy, Shen Zaishui found that Xiang Liu under the sword suddenly disappeared.

After Xiang Liu disappeared, the environment around them also changed, and the surrounding fog was filled, as if they were in another place.

"What's going on? Aren't we dealing with Xiang Liu? Why are we here?"

"This is where?"

But not long after, the voices of the disciples disappeared.

Submerged in the water, seeing the sudden change of the environment, and the quiet world, suddenly understood something.

No wonder they couldn't kill Xiang Liu at first, because they fell into a fantasy, and Xiang Liu should be the center of that dream, so naturally they couldn't kill him.

This illusion is too real.

After sighing, Shen Yu secretly blamed himself again.

The little uncle had already told him about the ghost city, but he couldn't tell if it was true or not, and he was still trapped in an illusion.

Now I don't know where to fall into the illusion.

Thus, Shen Zaishui squeezed the hilt of the Xinghe sword tightly with his fingers, and swung the sword to the side from time to time.

Because of his movements, the mist around him gathered and dispersed, dispersed and gathered again.

The mist has a strong ability to gather, and when the sword submerged in the water touched the mist, it only had time to separate for a moment. When the long sword was moved away, the mist closed again.

In the end, Shen Zaishui gave up swinging his sword.

"Master?" Su Xinghe's voice suddenly came from far away.

But after a while, Shen Zai Shui felt that the voice was very close, as if calling him right next to his ear.

"Xinghe." Shen Zaishui tried to call in the direction of Su Xinghe's voice.

Soon he realized that this was an illusion, and the person who called him might be a fake, so he stopped talking.

Surrounded by fog, submerged in water and trapped in it, the surrounding environment looks exactly the same, and there is no way out.

Finally, he jumped to the top of the dead tree branch, but what he saw was only a barren area, and there was fog everywhere.

In this illusion, sinking in the water, he could not hear a single sound, the whole world became silent, the world was barren, except for the gathering and scattered mist, it seemed that he was the only one left.

In the previous illusion, Xiang Liu was at the center of the illusion. After Xiang Liu died completely, the illusion was broken.

But here, there is nothing, he can't find any flaws in this illusion, and he doesn't know what is the center that supports this illusion.

After contemplating for a while, he suddenly remembered what the little martial uncle had said to him when he first came into contact with the illusion.

Lu Mingkong was drawing the talisman matrix at that time, and said, "Illusion, there are two types of illusion: one is the living environment, everything in the living environment is the same as reality, you can't even tell the difference from the outside world, but the living environment Everywhere has a center that supports it, if you find that center and destroy it, you can get out."

"The opposite of the living environment is the death environment. But the death environment is much more terrifying than the living environment. The living environment has a support center, but the death environment does not. And there are still living things in the living environment, and there is nothing in the dead environment. You The only one who can feel it is himself. If a person falls into a state of death, although he can recognize that it is an illusion, but you think, he can't find a flaw. There are no living things and no one to speak. After a long time, he collapses and stays forever. In the illusion."

"Little uncle, did you say that if you encounter the death realm in the illusion, you will die?" Shen Zaishui asked Lu Mingkong, looking at Lu Mingkong.

"I never said that." Lu Mingkong bent his index finger and tapped his head that was sinking in the water, "Xiao Shui, remember that everything in this world has flaws."

"The dead realm is more terrifying than the living realm, but the method of breaking through the realm is also simple, and even all illusions can be broken through this method."

"what way?"

"Naturally stick to your heart. The focus of the illusion is illusion. The illusion is not real." Lu Mingkong said in a casual tone, stopped drawing the talisman array, and said slowly, "So, no matter what illusion, no matter how realistic it is, it is all fake Yes, as long as you believe that it is false, everything in the illusion will not confuse you, and it will naturally be broken."

"Oh, I got it." Shen Zaishui nodded, but thought in his heart that this method of breaking through the situation was too simple.

As if he knew what he was thinking, Lu Mingkong leaned over slightly, pinched his face that was sinking in the water, "Little Ah Shui, are you thinking that the method of breaking the mirror is very simple?"

Shen Zaishui glanced at him, wondering how the little master could know what was going on in his heart.

But Lu Mingkong withdrew his hand and curled his lips, "Well, when senior brother told me this way before, I also thought this method was too simple."

After a pause, he continued, "But you will know later that the most difficult thing for a monk is to stick to one's heart.

Some people are cultivating and cultivating, and they forget their original intentions.After losing the original intention, it is easy to be tempted by many interests from the outside world.Such people, after falling into an illusion, can no longer distinguish between reality and illusion. When a strong monk encounters a living environment, he can find a support center and kill him.

So, do you still think this method of breaking the mirror is simple? "

"I'm different from them. Whether you stick to your original intention or live up to your original intention, I will definitely do it." Shen Zaishui said firmly.

"Well, our little Ah Shui still has a pure heart, very good, very good."

……

What the little uncle said is indeed true, no one can always keep the original intention, even he has small desires.

But even so, he can break through this realm.

Sink in the water and close your eyes, clear out all the troubles from your mind, and stop thinking about foreign things.

He silently read:

"My heart is my heart."

"Fantasy is not real."

"The truth lies in me. Believe it or not."

"break."

Afterwards, sinking in the water, I vaguely felt that the surrounding environment had changed again.

Next to his ears, there was also the desolate and rough cry of a crow.

Sink into the water and slowly open your eyes.

A tall city appeared in front of his eyes, and many red lanterns were hung on the city.

The gate of the city is wide open, looking from a distance, you can see the scattered figures in the city, the lights are dim, and it is very lively.

When he turned his head again, Shen Zaishui found that Su Xinghe was lying beside him.

It turns out that they have been together all this time, but they have been in an illusion since they stepped into this land.

Everyone's illusion is different, Xiangliu's illusion, the reason why he met Gu Yan and the others may be due to overlapping illusions.

Sink in the water and help Su Xinghe up.

I saw that Su Xinghe's brows were tightly furrowed, his temples were soaked in sweat, and his lips were very pale in color. When he looked at those lips, he sank into the water and had the idea of ​​coloring those lips.

I don't know what kind of illusion the little sword spirit entered.

Logically speaking, the sword spirit is born of spiritual energy, and its mind is naturally exquisite, so it should be easy to break through the illusion, or is it that Xinghe encountered something else in the illusion.

Illusions have the effect of demagogy, the longer you stay in them, the more likely you will lose your mind.

Sinking in the water releases a ray of consciousness, trying to enter Su Xinghe's sea of ​​consciousness and awaken him.

For monks, the sea of ​​consciousness is the most important place, and relatives and friends may not be able to fully open it to them.So when Shen Zaishui cautiously entered Su Xinghe's sea of ​​consciousness, he was even prepared to be cut off by the sword spirit's sea of ​​consciousness.

Unexpectedly, he entered easily, as if the sea of ​​consciousness of the sword spirit had not been fortified against anyone from the beginning to the end.

Thinking that maybe anyone could enter Su Xinghe's sea of ​​consciousness, Shen Sui felt a little unhappy at the bottom of his heart.

Does his little sword spirit think that all the people in the cultivation world are good people?

When the sword spirit comes out of the illusion, you must talk to him.

It was true to wake up Su Xinghe. After sinking into the water and walking to the depths of Su Xinghe's sea of ​​consciousness, he discovered that the sword spirit's sea of ​​consciousness was really clear.

The sea of ​​consciousness of monks more or less produces very thin and light fog, even his sea of ​​consciousness has a small piece of fog, which is not as empty and clean as Su Xinghe's here.

Shen Zaishui stood up straight, put his thumbs, index fingers and ring fingers together, and began to try to connect with Su Xinghe's spiritual consciousness.

In the illusion.

Su Xinghe looked at the person in front of him indifferently. The monk in Tsing Yi had a handsome face, gentle brows and eyes, and looked at him intently, his eyes were full of affection.

Then he heard the person in front of him say softly, "Xinghe, I like you."

Knowing that this person was created by an illusion, an illusion, but this confession still made Su Xinghe's eyelashes tremble.

It was something he wanted to hear, but the wrong person.

So what if the person created by the illusion is the same as the real person, this is not the person he wants after all.

Su Xinghe closed his eyes, his eyes were colder than before, and his whole person looked more alienated and indifferent.

He stretched out his right hand, and a snow-colored long sword appeared in his hand.

Just as he was about to stab at the illusion in front of him, Su Xinghe felt his consciousness shake, as if someone's consciousness had entered his sea of ​​consciousness.

He only allowed one person who could enter his sea of ​​consciousness.

Sure enough, the next moment, he heard a very low and gentle voice saying, "Xinghe, can you hear me?

Listen to me, you're trapped in an illusion, and don't trust anyone but yourself.

What is in front of you is an illusion, as long as you believe it is false, it can no longer hurt you. "

The fingers holding the snow-colored long sword moved, Su Xinghe's Adam's apple also rolled, and he heard himself asking in a very soft voice, "Master, where are you?"

Hearing Su Xinghe's voice at the other end, Shen Yushui even felt that the sword spirit was about to cry, as if he was very sad, his heart seemed to be pricked, as if he had been pricked by a needle, he said softly, "Don't be afraid, Xinghe. Don't be afraid , I am here, I have always been by your side. When you come out of the illusion, you will be able to see me."

"Okay." Su Xinghe replied softly.

No one saw that the silver-haired and white-clothed sword spirit stood tall in the illusion.

His clothes were blown up by the wind in the illusion, and the sword spirit held the long sword, turned his wrist over, pulled a sword flower, and then waved forward lightly.

Bitter sword energy swept across the entire illusion, and the snow-white sword light turned into a stream of light pouring down, crushing the illusion bit by bit.

The phantom in front of him couldn't bear the sharp sword intent and slowly shattered, and a look of shock appeared on his face at the moment of shattering.

Then the illusion disappeared inch by inch, and the entire illusion finally collapsed.

After Shen Zaishui finished speaking with Su Xinghe, he prepared to withdraw from Su Xinghe's sea of ​​consciousness.

When he was about to leave the sea of ​​consciousness, he found a white ball not far from him, still shining.

When it sank into the water and approached it, it was discovered that the ball was formed by the gathering of many mottled light spots.

When Shen Zaishui approached, a few spots of light ran up to him impatiently.

He stretched out a finger, touched one of the light spots, and then a picture appeared in front of his eyes.

The person in the picture, with black hair and green clothes, looks back occasionally.

That person was clearly him.

I touched other light spots, without exception, they were all from the previous picture, and the person in the picture was always the same person.

There was a moment of silence.

It seems to have discovered a secret of Xinghe.

Maybe, Xinghe likes him, Shen Zaishui thought of this, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, his eyebrows and eyes were more gentle than before.

But soon, the smile submerged in the water gradually faded away.

This is just my own guess, if not so what.

He didn't think about it at all, maybe Su Xinghe's sea of ​​consciousness is only open to him, and unless there are very important images and memories, who would specially organize and store them in the sea of ​​consciousness?

Therefore, this person must be the most important person to Su Xinghe.

The author has something to say: Ah, this chapter is super sweet, woo woo woo, they will probably be together after this dungeon is over, there should be four, five or six more chapters?I try my best to code, thank you little cuties for your support.