Chapter 341 All it takes is the Demon Lord to come in person
Author: Xiao Benyue
Chapter 341 All it takes is the Demon Lord to come in person
However, before Song Yizhi could think of a solution, a Chinese quintessence sentence suddenly sounded in his ears.
"Grass!"
Song Yizhi turned his head suddenly, and then saw Bei Xianyue's rather ugly expression.
"What's wrong?" Song Yizhi asked worriedly.
Bei Xianyue raised her hand and wiped her face. Recalling the scene in the fantasy, she gritted her teeth and said, "That bitch is so disgusting. He is trying to destroy my path!"
Song Yizhi:??
What is going on in her illusion?
I always feel like it’s not a good thing.
Bei Xianyue clenched her fists and spoke with a firm face, "Stay away from men! Men will only affect my speed of drawing the sword! I want to concentrate on training, and I want to ascend to the upper world!"
Song Yizhi: "..."
What exactly did Bei Xianyue experience in the fantasy world?
Why have you started to break up from love?
I really can't fix it for myself.
Lu Li woke up from the illusion, then raised his hands to cover his face.
Song Yizhi was shocked.
What's going on?
Another crazy one?
"Senior Brother Lu, are you okay?" Song Yizhi asked with concern.
Lu Li was silent for a moment, then raised his head to look at the beams of the room, and said in despair, "The illusion is full of corpses and monsters. It's so disgusting!"
Before he could react when he entered the illusion, a large group of ugly and smelly corpses covered with black hair rushed towards him waving their twisted limbs.
That scene could give him nightmares for three nights in a row!
Song Yizhi: "..."
Is there any person whose fantasy world can be normal?
Compared to Bei Xianyue, Lu Li recovered faster. He looked at the shocked Song Yizhi and asked with concern, "Are you okay?"
Song Yizhi could wake up from the illusion so quickly, which was beyond his expectation.
"I'm fine." After Song Yizhi finished speaking, his eyes fell on the other six people, "They...may be in trouble."
Lu Li glanced at Bei Xianyue and saw that she was still calming down, and her eyes fell on the other six people.
"It shouldn't be a big deal, considering I haven't had time for a cup of tea yet." After Lu Li finished speaking, he looked around at the people in the Refining Building.
Except for the three of them who woke up from the illusion, everyone else was immersed in the illusion.
Song Yizhi nodded, "I'll leave this to you, I'll go see Yan Lingyu."
Yan Lingyu carries the memories of his previous life, and the illusion is very dangerous for him. He is afraid that he will be trapped and die in the illusion.
Lu Li responded.
Before Song Yizhi went over, she took out a stack of Qingxin Talismans from her storage bracelet, and she placed one Talisman on the foreheads of the six of them one after another.
When Lu Li saw this, the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.
This... forget it, just make her happy.
Walking all the way, Song Yizhi saw everyone in the weapon refining building falling into an illusion, including Xu Xiuwan and the elders of the weapon refining sect on the high platform.
Except for the later three sect elders and Rong Yueyuan who did not fall into the illusion, they were the only three people who were awake in the weapon refining building.
There was no one in the aisle, and Song Yizhi quickly walked to Yan Lingyu.
Seeing Yan Lingyu frowning and looking unhappy, Song Yizhi took out a Qingxin Talisman and put it on his forehead with a snap.
Not long after applying the Qingxin Talisman, Yan Lingyu's complexion gradually improved.
Song Yizhi stood aside with her arms folded. She was distracted and glanced at the fighting scene.
The solution isolated the residual power and the sound. Song Yizhi could not hear the sound, but the scene of the fighting was very intense.
The demon cultivator who is good at illusions was almost at a disadvantage when fighting Rong Yueyuan.
However, the demon cultivator who fought against the elders of the three sects was able to do so with ease and did not seem to have tried his best.
Song Yizhi looked a little more serious.
From the looks of it, that demon cultivator has at least survived the tribulation.
I don’t know which demon general or demon king it is.
Yan Lingyu tore apart the illusion and opened his eyes, and what came into his eyes was a spell.
No need to think about it, Song Yizhan made it.
Yan Lingyu leaned back in the chair and waited for a while before raising his hand to take off the talisman on his forehead.
Seeing that the spell had expired, Yan Lingyu looked at Song Yizhi aside and said in surprise, "You woke up so quickly?"
"I have a magic weapon to protect my body." Song Yizhi said without looking back.
Yan Lingyu responded, then looked up at the battle situation outside the barrier, "The cultivation of these two demons...hehe, the demon world is really generous."
In order to destroy the weapon refiner conference and kill Song Yizhi, a demon in the Fusion Stage and a Tribulation Stage were sent out.
"Suddenly I feel that I have more face." Song Yizhi laughed at himself, "Looking at this posture, the devil is here in person."
Yan Lingyu glanced at Song Yizhi and said, "Don't curse yourself if you're so good."
Song Yizhi turned around, took out a few Qingxin Talismans and handed them to him.
Yan Lingyu reached out to take it, and then put the Pure Heart Talisman on the forehead of his confidant.
Song Yizhi raised his eyebrows and glanced at Yan Lingyu teasingly.
Yan Lingyu was too lazy to pay attention to her.
Looking at the lively Yan Lingyu, Song Yizhi moved his eyes to Lan Minjun who was diagonally opposite.
There is no doubt that the man is still trapped in an illusion.
The illusion is really fatal to him.
Song Yizhi glanced at the Pure Heart Talisman that was still in his hand, hesitated for a while and then passed it.
When Yan Lingyu saw Song Yizhi walking over, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said nothing.
Song Yizhi saw that Uncle Qu was showing signs of waking up, and his eyes fell on Lan Minjun.
As I expected, the situation was very bad.
Lan Minjun's face looked quite pale, and the cold sweat on his forehead slid down his cheeks. His body was stretched very close, and his hands were tightly grasping the armrests of the chair.
No need to think about it, the content of Lan Minjun's fantasy must be that period of the past.
Song Yizhi lowered his head and pulled out a talisman, then put it on Lan Minjun's arm.
After attaching the talisman, Song Yizhi looked up and saw that Uncle Qu was startled. He was awake and a little confused.
A good man will fight to the end. Song Yizhi held a talisman between his fingers and flicked it.
When the Pure Heart Talisman was applied to Uncle Qu's body, it took effect instantly, and Uncle Qu's still somewhat hazy consciousness suddenly became clear.
As soon as he woke up, he saw the Qingxin Talisman on his body and Song Yizhi a few steps away.
"Thank you so much, Miss Song." Uncle Qu raised his hand and bent down to salute.
Song Yizhi waved his hand, "You're welcome."
Uncle Qu saluted, then withdrew his hand and focused on Lan Minjun.
Seeing that Lan Minjun was getting better slightly and then sinking deeper, Song Yizhi sighed inaudibly.
Before Uncle Qu could say anything, Song Yizhi put a few more Pure Heart Talisman on Lan Minjun's body.
"Bang!"
The barrier was removed at some point, and a loud noise made Song Yizhi tremble.
She turned around sharply and saw Rong Yueyuan nailing the magic cultivator who was good at illusions to the ground with a sword.
As for the other mysterious demon cultivator, he played tricks on the elders of the three sects and then teleported away.
Rong Yueyuan raised his head and met Song Yizhi's gaze.
"How is the situation?" Rong Yueyuan asked warmly.
Song Yizhi shook his head and said truthfully, "I have fallen into an illusion. The situation is not good."
Fantasy?
Rong Yueyuan looked at the defeated general at his feet.
The demon cultivator said calmly and calmly, "Once you fall into an illusion, unless you wake up, outsiders can't help you at all. Don't you know this common sense?"
Rong Yueyuan's peaceful expression was cold and serious.
Fortunately Zhizhi woke up quickly, otherwise he would have had to chop this demon cultivator into pieces.
Song Yizhi lay on the railing and looked at Rong Yueyuan below, and asked in a loud voice, "How should we deal with this demon cultivator?"
"Send him back to the Discipline Hall." Rong Yueyuan said.
Song Yizhi responded.
The demon cultivator's expression changed slightly.