My Taoist companion just wants to welcome and refuse

The three of them calmed down, let go of their thoughts, and didn't let this wicked phantom pry into their minds, lest it would be embarrassing to let it out.

Xia Qi was afraid that if he took another look at Qing Yan, some kind of trashy thoughts would come out of his mind, and the good image he had finally built in Qing Yan's heart would collapse.

He concentrated on observing the mirror under his feet.

This boundless mirror is obviously an illusion. Previously, the hazy gray fog could peep and predict their moves. After the gray fog was dispersed by Qingyan, the mirror surface appeared again. Among them, I am afraid that they will remain in this illusion forever like those controlled disciples.

Now that the phantom can see what they are thinking in their hearts, and if it is presented openly, it must also be disturbing their minds.

The three of them fell into a hallucination as soon as they entered the secret realm, as if they had been played by an opponent they had never met.Now Ma Wei seems to be arrogantly announcing to the visitors that this secret realm has already turned back to the guests.

He held back his mouth for a moment, a little impatient, and couldn't help but have nothing to say to Wen Yuxie.

"Master Wen, not only does your secret realm not welcome you, but it has become someone else's territory."

Wen Yuxie looked solemn.

A sentence popped up all over the body - we must applaud his skill of "which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted"?

Xia Qi: "..."

Without privacy, there is no way to chat properly.

As soon as Xia Qi finished speaking, he suddenly looked keenly at the nothingness not far away, where the booming sound gradually became clear, and within a few breaths, the demonic energy visible to the naked eye surged towards him, and it was a group of monsters and monsters.

From this point of view, the main formation is in this secret realm.

The secret realm belongs to a separate space and is not protected by the Great Formation of Jindu. It is simply the most ideal shelter for monsters and monsters.

As soon as Xia Qi thought about it, there were voices in his heart - all the doors are closed and the dogs are released.

Wen Yuxie didn't even want to answer the conversation anymore.

The sound of Zai Chuan being unsheathed sounded behind him, and Qing Yan then opened his mouth.

"If it's an illusion, there will be an eye. Watch out for the soul-locking bell."

Since there is a demonic heart in the secret realm, the demonic beasts cannot be killed completely, and the only way to break the situation is to find the eyes of the formation while in chaos.

Wen Yuxie flew to a position a little ahead to intercept some demonic beasts first, and also to prevent overhearing the private conversation between Taoist couples.

It was clearly a secret realm of her own family, but she actually felt that she was a bit redundant at this moment.

Xia Qi's perception of the traces of spiritual energy flow was not as keen as Qing Yan's, so he took the initiative to protect him and intercept the monster beast for him.

The level of these monsters is surprisingly consistent, with obvious traces of mass production. They are not weak, but the three of them have dealt with monsters for many years, and they can handle them with ease at this level.

After a while, there was still no movement from the Qingyan side.

Xia Qi glanced at the calm and calm Qing Yan, turned his mind, touched it closer, and asked unexpectedly: "Bai Lan, what do you think of me?"

Qing Yan didn't seem to expect that the person in front of him was attacking while beating him back, and said, "Don't be distracted."

However, Xia Qi's question came too unexpectedly, and his mind was used to thinking automatically when encountering a problem, so he didn't hold back his thoughts for a while, and honestly lingered around to answer.

——Xia Qi is unique and commendable.

Qingyan: "..."

Seeing that the sneak attack was successful, Xia Qi seemed to have tasted the sweetness, and pursued the victory: "We have developed rapidly recently, and we have hugged each other before. When can I give you a kiss?"

It's not that Qingyan was unprepared, Xia Qi's question was really out of the way and aggressive...and a little blatant.

Hearing this, he subconsciously glanced at Xia Qi, but his gaze involuntarily rested on his lips for a moment, then moved away instantly without answering.

The voice of the heart was immediately and honestly relayed.

——In my memory, it seems to be... sweet.

Both were stunned.

The veins on the back of Qing Yan's hand popped out, his wrist was flipped, and the sharp sword light rose sharply, and the row of monsters coming towards him were thrown into chaos and fell away.

Xia Qi looked at his back curiously, both startled and happy, and wanted to chase after him to make fun of him.

Qing Yan suddenly turned around, took a deep look at him, and asked in a deep voice, "Why did you choose me?"

Xia Qi was caught off guard for a moment, the so-called best defense is offense?

He was a little amused, this is not a difficult question to answer, and he casually made up nice words: "I don't mean to disagree, whenever my Taoist companion asks this question, I will answer it truthfully, and the answer will not be so superficial... "

His heart thought he was too long-winded, so he couldn't help but interrupt his nonsense to answer for him.

——The cooking is delicious and the person is handsome.

Xia Qi: "..."

Qing Yan raised her eyebrows lightly, as if reminding the phrase "it won't be so superficial".

Xia Qi just wanted to explain, but he heard a word drifting out from Qing Yan's body.

——Xia Qi is lively and likes new things. I think I am not an interesting person.

As soon as these words came out, Qing Yan immediately froze.

Having fun with Xia Qi, my mind couldn't help but relax, and this fleeting thought leaked out.

He decisively turned around and walked away, to avoid continuing the conversation that was forced to analyze his heart, he had to find out the opening as soon as possible, and smash this confusing illusion.

Xia Qi was taken aback, how could Qing Yan have such doubts?

He hurriedly followed closely, the voice in his mouth overlapped with the voice lingering around him: "No, Bo Lan doesn't need to be funny, I feel very happy every moment I see you."

The words in the mouth stopped, but the voice in the heart did not stop rambling.

——How to define interesting?Anyway, even if I sleep all day on the body of Qingyan, I feel very satisfied.

These words fell into Qing Yan's ears word for word, he took a light breath, then stopped suddenly, and said again: "The long years are only for one person, wouldn't it be too boring?"

Xia Qi rolled his eyes and smiled, and the cheerful voice and the voice of the heart resounded again: "If that person is Bo Lan, I wish I could be together every moment, and I hope the years will be longer in the future."

The heartbeat still didn't stop.

——It’s just that Xinghuifeng’s bed is too hard, and it makes me panic.I have a chance to bring Bo Lan back to Xiaoshan, let him see my bed that is so soft that you can sink into it...

Xia Qi hastily coughed a few times, and almost suppressed the mood of talking like a wild horse when talking to Qing Yan.

Qingyan didn't respond for a long time, and when Xia Qi wondered if he was surprised by his overly unrestrained heart, he heard Qingyan speak again.

"Why do you always avoid answering some things?"

The voice was a little low and slow, with an inexplicable sense of gentleness.

Xia Qi's mind was completely opened because of the frankness just now, and he hadn't had time to close it again when he heard this question.

He was stunned, and the voices around him answered for him first.

——If you still have no choice at the end, don’t be sad if you can’t remember it.

Qing Yan suddenly raised her eyes to look at him, and her eyes sank.

Xia Qi quickly backed away and fled, a few steps away from Qing Yan, like a cat with its fur: "Don't...don't ask! Concentrate!"

Xia Qi lifted a rock and smashed himself in the foot, I don't know how much Qingyan listened to what he just said.

My Taoist companion has always been keen and intelligent, and this privacy is almost leaked.

He immediately forgot that he had provoked the question-and-answer game, and he deeply blamed this illusion in his heart.

The three of them guarded one side each, as if tacitly keeping a safe distance from being suddenly raided and asked questions.

In less than a moment, Qing Yan followed the subtle traces of spiritual power flow to an ordinary-looking place, but the mirror under his feet could not reflect any scene, nor could it absorb any light.

The point of Zai Chuan's sword touched the mirror, stabbing down slowly and with irresistible force, the sharp blade sank into the mirror under the blessing of spiritual energy, the sword energy penetrated into the mirror, and began to search for the eyes.

The entire phantom space suddenly trembled, and the mirror also shook and trembled accordingly. The monsters and monsters roared wildly and rushed towards Qingyan ferociously.

Xia Qi and Wen Yuxie rushed back to help in an instant, and the shadows of swords, lights and swords turned into an impenetrable barrier around Qingyan.

Xia Qi looked over the demonic beasts coming from the sky, and saw a blue figure slowly hanging in the air not far away, surrounded by demonic energy——

It's Bai Xuan.

As if responding to his discovery, Bai Xuan not far away had no expression on his face, but bursts of laughter came from all directions of the trembling phantom. The laughter was intertwined with the voices of many people, and Bai Xuan's voice could be vaguely discerned.

"Brother Qi, did you bid farewell to your acquaintance? You are still standing here, but his aura has disappeared. It seems that you killed him. How about it, I kindly reserved his sanity and waited to talk to you , how does it feel to kill a friend with your own hands?"

Xia Qi didn't even lift his eyelids.

Bai Xuan's body is full of devilish energy, but his sanity is still there. He is not infected by the devilish energy, but actively devours the devilish energy and merges with it... Although his cultivation base has greatly increased, his life is not long.

It's crazy.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Bai Xuan's voice became a little more crazy, with a bit of piercing anger.

"Xia Qi, why did you survive, why did you survive a desperate situation? Why didn't you just survive in the mud like me, why did you live such a good life without pain?!"

Why is it that only he abandons all dignity and prays to be attached to that evil ghost, in exchange for a glimmer of life...

Zai Chuan's sword energy touched the soul-locking bell deep in the eye of the formation, and the entire mirror surface was twisted with fine lines, and the illusion trembled almost to collapse.

Bai Xuan let out a heart-piercing scream, and the voice of insulting and questioning Xia Qi became more piercing and sharp, faintly vibrating the eardrums.

Xia Qi's sword light was condensed, and he slashed and killed the approaching monsters. Hearing this, he lifted his lips and smiled, but there was no warmth, as if he was mocking Bai Xuan's words.

He was shaken by Bai Xuan's devilish laughter, and he forgot that there was a mirror under his feet that released his heartfelt voice in real time. He kept his mouth shut, but his heart was not without fluctuations.

——How do you know that I will live a good life?I have wandered on the edge of life and death for many years. Every night, my meridian pain is so severe that I cannot fall asleep for a while. Is it considered to be living well?

It's a pity that Bai Xuan couldn't listen to anything, but Qing Yan and Wen Yuxie who were not far from him heard it.

Wen Yuxie was taken aback for a moment, then frowned slightly.

Qing Yan's eyes froze, his wrist sank suddenly, and Zai Chuan's sharp blade pierced through the opposing demonic energy in his eyes, and the jade-cutting-gold sword directly pierced through the soul-locking bell.

In order to control the illusion, Bai Xuan integrated his spirit into the illusion. At this time, the soul lock bell was pierced, which undoubtedly forcibly broke his spirit.

The phantom was on the verge of falling and collapsed, and piercing and frenzied screams echoed in the surrounding fields.

The demonic beasts lost the blessing of demonic energy, and if they were killed, they would disappear, and they would no longer reappear endlessly.

Bai Xuan fell from the sky, and just about to flee hastily, a sharp sword energy blocked the way around him, and the frosty sharp blade plunged into his chest in an instant.

The last words he heard were Xia Qisen's cold voice, like the low groan of an executioner——

"As promised, I will see you on your way."

Bai Xuan spat out a mouthful of blood in horror. He looked at Xia Qi viciously with bulging eyes, and a spell condensed with devilish energy slowly took shape in his hand, muttering in his mouth: "Xia Qi, I curse you..."

Before Xia Qi finished speaking, Xia Qi saw Zai Chuan's sword light coming together with the knife light, and Bai Xuan's last breath was shattered together with the inscription, and dissipated into nothingness.

Xia Qi looked at Bai Xuan's wide-open eyes, and remembered that in the cold darkness at that time, when he was awake, he felt pain in his meridians, and he heard the cries of the children around him one after another.

He doesn't hate or feel noisy, at least he proves that he and everyone are still alive.

Until one day, after he woke up, all the crying around him disappeared, leaving only the oppressive silence as if choking his throat.

The weak breath next to him was still there, sobbing intermittently.

He didn't have any fear, but had a faint expectation. After a few days, he was dragged out of the cellar as he wished.

This is the last memory of that place.

He lowered his eyes for a few breaths, and knelt down to help Bai Xuan close his eyes.The face became quiet and peaceful, as if asleep.

The phantom faded away, revealing that the surroundings were pitch black, but it wasn't nothingness.

The feet and the top of the head are like thousands of miles away on a clear night, and the inscriptions hanging above the head are like flickering stars.

The field of vision is wide and vast.

This is the original appearance of the secret realm.

Next to the incomplete soul-locking bell, there is a broken mirror magic weapon, and the fragments of the mirror are dissipating. Presumably the illusion is created by the combination of the two.

Qing Yan's gaze fell on the fragment of the mirror, he stretched out his hand, and the aura instantly wrapped the fragment and stopped dissipating.

He put away the Soul Locking Bell and the fragments together.

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