When an unparalleled battle broke out in the Demon-Sealed Heaven Realm, Qin Yu looked up at the endless starry sky with an "old age", his cloudy eyes showing a look of addiction and confusion.
The breeze on the cold night was biting to the bone, and Qin Yu's thin body couldn't help but shiver in the breeze.
At this time, a thick animal skin coat was gently covered on the shoulders, and a clear and sweet childish voice came from the ear: "Brother, it's cold outside, let's go back inside, okay?"
Qin Yu turned his head slightly and looked at the familiar delicate little face and the watery eyes that seemed to be able to speak. He felt inexplicably warm in his heart. Perhaps, this was the reason why he knew that this was an illusion, this was an illusory array, but he was still addicted to it.
.
It has been two years since I touched Mo Qingfeng and returned to the Immortal Martial World and Tianqi Sect. In the blink of an eye, it has been two years.
In the past two years, Qin Yu clearly knew that all this was an illusion. Because of Xue'er, Qin Yu never wanted to wake up.
Qin Yu stroked Xue'er's hair dotingly: "Xue'er, don't worry, my brother will be here for a while, you go in and rest first."
The ten-year-old Xue'er stood tall and graceful. She looked at Qin Yu and hesitated to speak. There was a worry in her clear and bright eyes. She nodded obediently and said softly, "Brother, don't stay too long. I'll be there soon."
Come inside, okay?"
"Yes!" Qin Yu squeezed out a smile, and saw the worry in Xuer's eyes. Qin Yu's heart jumped inexplicably. If this was an illusion, why was it so real? It was so real that he thought it was real.
Reluctantly watching Xuer leave, Qin Yu's blurred eyes gradually became sharper. He looked up at the vast void above. Qin Yu slowly closed his eyes and murmured: "Goodbye. Goodbye Xuer, one day.
,Brother will find you! Wake up."
As he spoke, Qin Yu bit the base of his tongue hard. After feeling the stinging pain, Qin Yu slowly opened his eyes. He knew that if nothing unexpected happened, he might have returned to the sixth floor of Tiangang Tower, but the vast void in front of him
Qin Yu was stunned. He looked around suddenly and exclaimed: "What's going on? Why are you still in the illusion?"
Standing up with difficulty, Qin Yu's face was extremely solemn. Generally speaking, illusions are born from the heart, and the illusion array really captures this point, and captures the illusion derived from the most vulnerable point in the human heart. The powerful illusion array
It makes people unable to distinguish between true and false. If you want to break the formation, you must first stay absolutely awake. Therefore, Qin Yu bites the root of his tongue to stay absolutely awake for himself.
But what he didn't expect was that there was no change in front of him. Looking at the vast void, Qin Yu was stunned.
"Could it be...that this is not an illusion?" This thought came to Qin Yu's mind for the first time in "two years".
"No, it's definitely an illusion, but Dao Hong's illusion is stronger!"
"No wonder, no wonder Zhuhuang said that there were only two people who could pass Daohong's assessment in the past! I'm afraid, this illusion alone can stop countless people." Qin Yu said to himself, his mind regained its determination.
"Okay, Zhuhuang, come out! Tell me how to break this illusion!" Qin Yu slowly sat down cross-legged and said calmly.
But the answer to him was still silence.
Qin Yu frowned slightly, raised his old right hand, and wanted to sink into it, but found that he could not enter at all. Qin Yu's eyes flashed, and he said directly: "Zhuhuang, come out! If you don't come out, believe it or not, I will kill you.
about you!"
Instead of hearing the sound of Zhuhuang, he heard shivering. Qin Yu turned his head in confusion and saw a thin figure standing under the eaves, shivering. Although he couldn't see the expression on her face clearly, Qin Yu could imagine her face.
What a panic there was.
Qin Yu forcibly withdrew his gaze, vaguely worried in his heart, had he been too immersed in it in the past two years, making it difficult to break free from this illusory formation?
He took a deep breath and stood up with difficulty, but his body was too weak and he almost fell to the ground. Xue'er, who was hiding under the eaves, hurried over and wanted to help Qin Yu up. Under the night, his young and delicate face
There was no trace of fear, but the trembling thin body reflected her inner panic.
"Xue'er, brother is fine, go ahead. Qingxu and Wang Qing called over and asked them to help me go to the library!" Qin Yu stood up with difficulty, grabbed the small tree beside him, and said weakly.
Xue'er shook his head vigorously and said with a cry: "Brother, don't go to the library, you are too weak now..."
"Go and shout!" Qin Yu gritted his teeth, his tone became heavier, and he said sternly.
Xuer's expression was painful, he bit his red lips tightly, looked at Qin Yu, nodded vigorously and said: "Okay, okay, Xuer will call them, but brother, don't be angry, sit down, and after you sit down, Xuer will call them."
Xu and Wang Qing."
Hearing this, Qin Yu sat down with difficulty, and Xue'er turned around and trotted away.
In the night, I vaguely saw a drop of crystal tears falling rapidly.
Qin Yu couldn't help but be stunned.
This is an illusion! Qin Yu warned himself again, but his heart couldn't help but twitch.
In the blink of an eye, half a year later, Qin Yu has been in the fantasy world for two and a half years.
Since the last time he noticed that it was difficult to break through the illusion, Qin Yu spent almost all day and night in the library, re-reading all the ancient books he had read before, trying to find a way to break through the illusion.
But almost all the books in the library were turned to pieces, and I tried countless methods, but I couldn't break this illusion, as if this was not an illusion at all, but real.
On this day, two teenagers helped the old Qin Yu towards the top of the mountain.
"Pavilion Master, are you looking for something? Just tell us, Qingxu and I will help you find it, you... you go... like this..." the honest young man on the left said with a cry, he is Wang
Qing. The founder of the Wan Zhong War Sect.
"You can't find it." Qin Yu said weakly.
"If the Pavilion Master didn't say anything, how do you know we can't find it? In the Pavilion Master's heart, are we two still young? We can't share the burden for you yet? But Pavilion Master, you have to know that we are no longer young, and we can share the burden for you.
." The cold-looking young man on the right spoke up. He is Qingxu, an ordinary person. Qingxu doesn't talk much. Most of them are taciturn. It's obvious that he has been holding back what he said today for many days.
Qin Yu opened his mouth, but the heartbreaking pain in his body made him dizzy. He felt like the world was turning upside down, a mouthful of black blood spurted out, and he fainted.
I do not know how long it has been.
When Qin Yu was unconscious, he vaguely heard the sound of Xue'er crying, as if he was talking to someone.
"Sister Xueqing, since my brother passed out two and a half years ago, he seems to have become a different person. He also said that everything was an illusion and that he wanted to kill a man named Zhuhuang...Sister Xueqing, my brother is
If he’s not hallucinating, will something happen to him?”
"Xue'er is good, my brother will be fine. My sister asked for a life-sustaining Dao Pill from the Yaochi Sect, so your brother will be fine in a short time. As long as we find Lin Yu, we can find the antidote."
A gentle, water-like voice sounded, and every word seemed to contain magic, making Qin Yu's heart beat faster involuntarily.
Opening his eyes with difficulty, Qin Yu saw that flawless face through a small crack, and countless memories deep in his heart seemed to be reactivated.
Her eyebrows are as bright as jade, her skin is as clear as jade, like a crescent moon, her crimson lips reflect the sun, her bright and clear, star-like eyes are like the finishing touch, and her black and bright hair falls gracefully on her shoulders, like a fairy in a painting
, incomparable beauty.
"Zou Xueqing..." Qin Yu stared at the beautiful woman. The complexity and palpitations in his heart were indescribable. The strong fluctuations in emotions made Qin Yu feel dizzy. His eyes were closed tightly and he had no strength to open them.
It’s Zou Xueqing!
She has come back?
She hasn't forgotten her promise...is she back?
"Xue'er, you go out first, I want to say something to your brother." The beautiful lady said softly.
Xuer left obediently. After the door was closed, Zou Xueqing sat beside the bed, stretched out her soft jade hand to grasp Qin Yu's wrinkled old hand, and said softly: "You have to hold on, you know? The leader of the Yaochi Sect.
They value me very much, and as long as I learn the Yaochi Sect’s secret technique of subduing the sect, I will go to Lin Yu and make him hand over the antidote.”
The tender words struck Qin Yu like thunderbolts, and his old body began to tremble uncontrollably.
In the past, Qin Yu had a sense of resentment towards Zou Xueqing. Ever since Zou Xueqing went to Yaochi Sect, Qin Yu had not seen Zou Xueqing for the last time until his death.
At that time, Qin Yu thought that Zou Xueqing had forgotten him and his past promises. Therefore, Qin Yu would hate Zou Xueqing and her ruthlessness until his death.
But now...
Is this...an illusion? Or is it reality?
No!
No!
This is an illusion, this is definitely an illusion!
"Get out!" Qin Yu opened his mouth in pain and roared.
Qin Yu clearly felt the warm jade hand holding his right hand tremble violently. At this moment, Qin Yu's heart seemed to have been cut into pieces by a thousand cuts.
"Xingchenzi, do you hate me? Do you hate that I haven't come to see you these years? I'm sorry, I know it's been hard for you these years, but in order to renew my Taoist Pill, I have to stay in the Yaochi Sect. Fortunately, it's okay.
Well, everything was worth it. Fortunately, I didn't come late and finally got a life-extending pill."
"Boom!" Qin Yu felt as if he had been struck by the celestial thunder, and his chest boiled even more. He couldn't help but spurt out a large mouthful of blood, and he fainted.