When Iron Arhat opened his eyes again, dark golden pillars and pitch-black crystal floors came into his eyes. He was now in a black hall.

The dense mist and slightly rippling space around him made him excited.

"I pay my respects to Your Majesty."

The Iron Arhat climbed up and knelt down completely out of instinct, and buried his head deep into the hall.

"You said, Your Majesty? This is where the emperor usually meets you?"

However, the person who responded to the Iron Arhat's kneeling salute was not the emperor who lived deep in the hall all year round in his memory, but another enemy who gave him an unforgettable memory.

Hearing this voice, Iron Arhat immediately remembered what kind of situation he was in now.

"The scene in your memory also has this kind of mist and turbulent space?"

Shen Yi walked up from the end of the hall. The simple monk's clothes on his body could not hide the strange temperament. His inhumanly white skin and pure black eyes gave people an invisible sense of alienation.

The foot-long black hair spreads in the air behind her, slightly raised upward, like a raised magic hand.

This is naturally the depth of Iron Arhat's consciousness. After Shen Yi carved the talisman on Iron Arhat, his subconscious communicated with Taixu Illusion, allowing Shen Yi to peek into his memory. However, he did not expect that the deepest place in Iron Arhat's subconscious was the deepest place in Iron Arhat's subconscious mind.

The most memorable place will be here.

Shen Yi looked at the diffuse mist and slightly rippling space around him, and a ridiculous feeling emerged in his heart.

This mist and rippling space are illusory realms... or features that often appear in dreams. This realm is formed by people's subconscious, and people's hearts are changeable, even those with the most profound memories

The scene may be turbulent and change at any time, which is why such changes occur.

But at this moment, the dense mist and rippling space are not the scene of Taixu Illusion itself, but evolved according to the memory of Iron Arhat.

In other words, the place where the Iron Arhat met the emperor was most likely in a dream.

Even Shen Yi found this conjecture absurd and quite unreal.

'But if my guess is true, then this emperor...'

Suddenly, Shen Yi had countless thoughts in his mind.

The current Tianqi Emperor has gradually reduced the number of visits to the court nearly ten years ago. He has never been to the court since eight years ago. However, his control over the court continues unabated, even if he has stayed for a long time.

Deep in the palace, the powerful officials were still so suppressed that they did not dare to act rashly.

Emperor Tianqi used the Sanfa Division as his eyes and ears, monitored the government and the public, and used astonishing power and tactics to balance all parties. That is to say, what happened three years ago, otherwise the Daxuan would still be firmly in the hands of Emperor Tianqi.

But this kind of emperor used an illusion to meet his courtiers.

If Shen Yi's conjecture is true, then in the eight years since Emperor Tianqi stopped going to court, he has never really met with his courtiers.

Is the person on the throne today the same person as he was eight years ago?

Shen Yi didn't know, but he wanted to know.

"This world of Daxuan is becoming more and more interesting."

He smiled softly, and the hair on the side of his face suddenly rose up, like a long whip, hitting the incoming fist.

The chaotic evil thoughts were transmitted, and Iron Arhat once again fell into madness. Even because this place was deep in his consciousness, the evil contamination he suffered became even more serious.

"You can't win in reality, and you can't win in an illusion."

Shen Yi smiled, his body flashed like a ghost, and he suddenly appeared in front of Iron Arhat, blocking his flailing arms with a palm, and pressed down on his head.

"Be a good boy and be controlled."

Covered by a black curtain, that was the last sight the Iron Arhat saw.

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In reality, Shen Yi, who was flying by, stopped and put down the sturdy young man he was holding.

After he used some unspeakable method to track down the scent of Zhan Meng, he used two things at once. While tracking the way, he also opened the door of convenience to save the Arhat and surrender to the only Savior and Heavenly Father. Because his consciousness was divided into two parts.

With his body, he can easily do two things at once.

Now that the Tie Luohan was successfully transformed, Shen Yi also noticed that the smell was getting closer and closer, and the phosphorus fire around him was constantly swaying. With his sensitivity to Yin energy, he could also sense a surging energy like a river.

Agitated, its location is not far away.

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"Boom!"

The energy collided like thunder, shaking the rock wall, and the sound of breaking rocks was mixed in.

The source of the sound clearly overlapped with Zhan Meng's direction.

Shen Yi and others did not have much time. Under the most optimistic scenario, they only had two hours to prevent the earthquake from breaking out.

So according to the agreed plan, after entering the crack in the ground, they would go straight to Huanglong and meet at the place where the Yin evil spirit was strongest. Looking at the situation now, Zhan Meng and others had already fought against the enemy.

"Go and meet up with the people from the Sanfa Division, then confirm the location of the fourth prince and inform me."

Shen Yi ordered the Iron Arhat who had just woken up.

This young talent from the Sanfa Division had already transformed into the shape of Shen Yi. After hearing this treasonous order, he did not say a word. He just lowered his hood and nodded slightly without hesitation.

Leave.

He wanted to confirm the location of the fourth prince, and then send a message to Shen Yi in the ethereal illusion, asking Shen Yi to exchange feelings with Tian Huang Guiwei.

Shen Yi thought slightly, and his facial appearance changed. In the blink of an eye, he had put on his vest, and his figure shone like a ghost. He stepped on the white bones that could be seen everywhere, climbed up to a raised platform, and his eyes suddenly opened up.

The ground is dotted with rugged and strange rocks and is adjacent to a deep crack in the ground. Green light spurts out from the crack like a countercurrent waterfall.

Several figures were fighting fiercely about thirty feet away.

The dark wind is howling, green will-o'-the-wisps are dancing wildly, and dark air currents are flowing around, sometimes turning into faces with various strange auras, making sounds like ghosts crying and wolves howling.

This is the Yin spirit born from the mass graves.

These Yin spirits are full of resentment, flying around with resentment towards the living, trying to seize all life, but under the five kinds of strange brilliance, even the Yin spirits are controlled and driven by them.

The person who drives the Yin spirit is none other than Xuan Zhan!

According to Chen Tianyuan's idea, he uses formations to bring the enemy to the same level as his own, and then relies on his rich experience to defeat them.

Shen Yi who can swallow souls, Xuan Qian who can control ghosts, and a certain lazy guy who comes and goes without a trace are all players with rich experience.

As for Zhan Meng...

From the current point of view, he should be a pendant, responsible for waving the flag and shouting.

Xuan Qian and Zhan Meng are all here, and those who are hostile to them are a group of martial arts cultivators who dress in different styles and have pigtails on their heads.
Chapter completed!