Chapter 95: Fantasy (3)

In reincarnation after reincarnation, Xiao Yu could not let go of his parents who were far away in each life. He could not free himself in each life and ended up with hatred.

Qingshu watched Xiao Yu sink into the illusion. Unknowingly, Xiao Yu had been reincarnated for hundreds of lives, but Qingshu was able to stay awake throughout the hundreds of reincarnations and remained a bystander, experiencing the tragedy of hundreds of lives.

Qingshu gradually discovered that after each reincarnation, Xiao Yu's soul weakened a little, weakened by the Moon Worshiping Immortal Bell, and the illusion became more and more real. In the first life, there were still eye-catching flaws, but later it was no longer consistent with reality.

There is no difference.

The Moon Worshiping Immortal Bell devoured Xiao Yu's soul and used it to create a more realistic illusion. In fact, the most fundamental source of the illusion is Xiao Yu's obsession.

"Is it because Xiao Yu's obsession is too deep that he was captured by the Moon Worshiping Fairy Bell? My obsession is not as strong as Xiao Yu's and was ignored?" Qingshu noticed the mystery and instantly understood.

He came over and said: "There were only Xiao Yu and I in the illusion, Cheng Que did not appear, and Cheng Que had already passed out."

Qingshu went to explore Xiao Yu's soul, but found that Xiao Yu's soul was already a candle in the wind and would be extinguished at any time. When the soul is extinguished, it means that a person will die completely.

"If Xiao Yu dies, the Moon Worshiping Immortal Bell will capture my obsession, and I will die in the illusion." Qingshu murmured in a low voice, and immediately summoned a small cyan sword, which appeared out of thin air and exploded with a monstrous sword.

Mang, wreaking havoc in the illusion, hoping to break the illusion.

Crash--

The illusion was indeed broken, but there was another layer of illusion behind the illusion. They were wrapped in layers of illusion, like onions, with no edge visible.

Layers of illusions are broken, and each layer of illusion has been experienced by Xiao Yu. The more times he reincarnates, the more real the illusion will be, and the deeper it will sink.

"Xiao Yu has experienced hundreds of reincarnations. There should be hundreds of illusions here. If I break the hundreds of illusions, I can escape!"

Qingshu waved the small green sword again and again, breaking the illusion again and again, until after swinging the sword a hundred times, they returned to the original illusion again.

The world was filled with crimson everywhere, as if it was infected by blood. Qingshu breathed a sigh of relief. When they just fell into the illusion, the surroundings looked like this!

"It's finally broken!" Qingshu wiped the sweat from his forehead, turned to Xiao Yu and said, "Wake up, we are going out."

Xiao Yu also returned to his peak period. He stood in front of Qingshu fiercely, looked at Qingshu tenderly, and said softly: "In this reincarnation of Baisheng, I am lucky to have you by my side. Thank you for your hard work."

Xiao Yu stretched out his hand to push away the loose hair on Qingshu's forehead and said, "Leave the rest to me."

"Did he find out..." Qingshu's heart was pounding wildly, his cheeks were red, and he whispered: "Okay."

Xiao Yu stretched out his hand to hold Qingshu's palm, holding the dark magic knife in one hand, and said loudly: "God of Wind, let me break your illusion!"

Xiao Yu swung his sword, and the black sword light swept across the whole world. There was a crackling sound in the illusion, and there were cracks everywhere. Then there was a crash, and the whole world exploded like glass and exploded into nothingness.

The two of them put their feet on the ground and escaped from the illusion. The Moon Worshiping Immortal Bell was chopped into pieces by Xiao Yu's knife, and the mark of the God of Wind also dissipated with the wind.

Xiao Yu still didn't let go of Qingshu's hand. He woke up Chengque. After recovering from his injuries, the three of them separated again.

Qingshu invited Xiao Yu to go to the capital of the ancient Qingshu country, and Xiao Yu happily agreed. Xiao Yu didn't even go to Juling Pass and followed Qingshu to the capital.

Qingshu was a little shy when he brought someone home for the first time. The old king saw at a glance that the two of them had a special relationship. He granted Xiao Yu the title of a high-ranking official and a generous salary, and his status skyrocketed. Under the help of the elder of the Qing clan, the two of them soon became friends.

They got married.

Both of them developed according to Qingshu's wishes, and the two soon had children. With the help of Xiao Yu, the ancient Qingshu country prospered, and its national power prospered. In the following years, the demon tribe was also wiped out, and the old king abdicated, and Xiao Yu ascended the throne.

Ascend to the position of Lord of the Kingdom.

Qingshu was satisfied and had no other extravagant wishes in this life. She just wished that this life would pass away. Decades passed by in a daze. She and Xiao Yu were both so old that they could no longer walk. When she was dying, Qingshu

Shu took Xiao Yu's hand and asked, "You left your parents on the other side of the starry sky for me. You must have regrets in your heart, right?"

"With you by my side, I still have regrets in this life." Xiao Yu was panting, struggling to speak a few words. After saying this, Xiao Yu passed away suddenly, but did not let go of his palms.

Qingshu closed his eyes with satisfaction, knowing that he would meet his beloved in his life, he would have no regrets in this life, and he could rest in peace.

In a daze, Qingshu always felt that something was wrong. Xiao Yu never let go of his parents for a moment during his reincarnation, so why didn't he mention them now?

"Has he been suppressing the pain in his heart? Then I am so sorry for him..." Qingshu's eyes became heavier and heavier, and he could no longer open them. A pair of children knelt in front of the bed and cried bitterly.

Qingshu was about to die, and her last thought was to thank the God of Wind. Without the God of Wind, they would not have met and fallen in love in the illusion, and they would not have the life they live now.

"He and I both started from that illusion. What if... what if we didn't get out of that illusion!"

When Qingshu was about to die, a thought suddenly echoed in her mind, and her mind suddenly became clear, and she said: "Is it possible that we have been addicted to the illusion!"

Qingshu's scalp was numb. Why did Xiao Yu suddenly let go of his parents who had been unable to let go of them for a hundred reincarnations? This shouldn't be the case, let alone impossible!

"Illusion, this is all an illusion!"

Qingshu suddenly got up from the couch, with his white hair hanging down. He was panicked in front of his children and grandchildren, searching everywhere like crazy, shouting: "This is not the real world, this is all an illusion, Xiao

Yu, Xiao Yu! Where are you!"

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Xiao Ling lay on the ground and cried bitterly. Seeing her mother losing her mind and going crazy, she was in agony.

"Illusions, these are all illusions!"

Qingshu shouted like crazy, pushed away his son who was supporting him, and shouted: "Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, come out!"

Qingshu's soul was getting weaker and weaker. She collapsed on the ground and smiled bitterly, feeling the approach of death. She said helplessly: "Has it been just one life that has exhausted the power of my soul?"

She closed her eyes helplessly and collapsed on the ground waiting for death. Although she was sure that she was sinking into the illusion, she no longer had the strength to step out. She was drained of all her strength by the illusion.

"I'm really going to die this time..." Qingshu slowly closed her eyes, waiting for the end of her fate. When she was about to exhale her last breath, a sword light shuttled through the void, passing in front of her eyes, and the surrounding palaces

It was also shattered into nothingness in the light of the sword.

After the scene, Xiao Yu was covered with scars, standing in front of her with a knife, and said with concern: "Come back, the illusion is broken!"

Qingshu felt that the lost power was returning. She stood up slowly and said, "How did you find me?"
Chapter completed!