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Chapter 162: Fantasy Test
'Dragon Marten' looked at him silently for a long time, then said coldly: "When did you start to find out?"
Bi Fan smiled indifferently: "I had some doubts from the beginning. Xiao Lian said that except myself, everyone else is an illusion. But why are you not affected?"
‘Dragon Marten’ raised his eyebrows: “Spirit beasts serve as the host’s symbiotic body, so it shouldn’t be unusual for them to exist in this situation, right?”
Bi Fan smiled and nodded: "Yes, you can say that. So this thought only passed by for a moment. But later, I still found something was wrong."
"Which places?"
"When explaining the black magic flame. It is indeed difficult to deal with, but how can there be such a weird flame that it kills the host and has side effects?"
'Dragon Marten' narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Bi Fan: "Everything in the world has undefinable possibilities. How can you be sure that the black magic flame is not one of them?"
"But I'm sure that the real dragon marten will not let me take such a desperate way to bring about my own destruction!"
Bi Fan said coldly: "It has been in my body for many years. It has been with me day and night and will never harm me. The method you proposed is certainly effective, but with a little comparison, I know that I would rather let the black devil flame be in my body."
Even if it burns, don’t devour the fire bug!”
"When the Black Devil Tiger died, the Black Devil Flame had actually disappeared from my body. It was you who forged a flame to maintain the illusion in my body, just to make me swallow the fire-eating insects, right?"
"As soon as I swallow it, this test will probably end in failure!"
'Dragon Marten' held his forehead and smiled with a half-smile: "So you already knew that I was lying, but do you think you really saw everything?"
Bi Fan frowned, not quite understanding what he meant.
The next moment, the 'Dragon Marten' transformed into an illusory shadow, which turned out to be the Blue Flame Suzaku!
Bi Fan was stunned. He knew that the dragon marten was not real, but he did not expect that it was directly transformed from the blue flame vermillion bird.
"Young man." A deep and sinister voice sounded in Bi Fan's ears: "I smell a familiar scent on you. If my guess is correct, you should be the one chosen by that guy."
"Therefore, I specially transformed into the spirit beast around you to examine you. If you haven't discovered the authenticity of the spirit beast, you are not qualified to enter the realm of my thoughts. Fortunately, you did not disappoint me."
Bi Fan paused, clasped his fists at the phantom of Cangyan Suzaku and said, "Senior, if you have any other tests, just come on!"
Cangyan Suzaku smiled faintly: "Young man, don't be anxious. The real test has just begun now, and you still have a long way to go. You have to judge for yourself whether what follows is true or false."
As the words fell, its wings flapped slightly, and Bi Fan felt his mind suddenly spin, and he fainted the next moment.
When he woke up again, he was back by the lake again.
Bi Fan stared blankly at everything around him, Cangyan Suzaku's last words still lingering in his mind.
"The test has just begun. You have to judge for yourself whether it is true or false." He murmured and repeated this sentence, raising his head and looking at the sky.
The golden sunshine fell on him bit by bit through the leaves, warm and genial. The breeze in the valley blew by, bringing the fragrance of green grass and flowers, fresh and quiet.
This extremely real feeling made it impossible for him to tell clearly for a moment whether he was in an illusion or whether he was really thrown out of the sealed space by Cangyan Suzaku.
Then a thought flashed through his mind, what is he going to do now? What is the test of Cangyan Suzaku?
No one told him the answer. After shaking his slightly dizzy head, Bi Fan sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to adjust himself first no matter what.
Within his body, the black devil flame has disappeared, his cultivation has returned to his original chaotic peak, and all the injuries from the battle with the black devil tiger have disappeared.
It was as if what he had experienced before was all fake before Cangyan Suzaku came out.
What about now? Are he in reality or an illusion? Bi Fan smiled bitterly and shook his head, he didn't know.
Xiao Lian is not around, nor is Long Diao. The only person he can rely on now is himself.
What he is looking for now is where the test Cangyan Suzaku gave him.
While he was thinking about it, the little shadow on his body suddenly became very weak, as if he had been seriously injured.
Bi Fan was shocked. Xiaoying was holding Zheng Shi'an's companion Gu. Although it was used for positioning, the auras of the two were connected.
If Xiaoying's breath is weak, does that mean that Zheng Shian's current situation is also very bad?
Bi Fan instantly clenched his fists and immediately set off in the direction Xiaoying still weakly guided, with various possibilities flashing through his mind.
Zheng Shi'an is in danger. If he encounters an extremely powerful beast, it may only be someone from the Zisha Demon Sect!
Compared to the former, it is more likely that the Black Devil Tiger Inner Elixir that the third elder of the Purple Evil Sect had longed for was taken away by him, and he could not seek revenge from him, so he could only turn around and find his companions to vent his anger!
"The Romance of Fairy Wood"
Thinking of this, Bi Fan's speed increased to the extreme.
At this time, he had no time to think whether this was an environment or reality. He only knew that he had to rush over!
At the same time, hundreds of kilometers away.
The third elder of the Zisha Demon Sect looked at Zheng Shi'an who was lying on the ground unable to get up with a gloomy face, and sneered: "You are really a tough guy, let's see how long you can hold on!"
As he said that, he stretched out a hand out of thin air, and the Zisha Demonic Fist suddenly shot out, hitting him with a bang.
Zheng Shi'an fell back dozens of meters and spit out a mouthful of blood again. His lips wriggled slightly, but he couldn't say a word.
"Brother Shi An!" Su Ran on the side cried and shouted, the voice was so sad that it made people feel distressed.
A young man came forward and said softly: "Boy, our three elders miss your skills. If you join the Zisha Demon Sect, you will naturally enjoy endless glory and wealth. Are you still unwilling to wake up?"
Zheng Shi'an's pale face smiled faintly: "My eldest brother and you have been incompatible with each other for a long time. Why can you tolerate me?"
The young man said in a deep voice: "You are you, and Bi Fan is Bi Fan. If you are willing to give up now, our Zisha Demon Sect will naturally forget about it!"
"If you don't know what's interesting, our third elder won't have the patience to play with you anymore! If you don't think about yourself, you should also consider the little girl around you, right?"
Zheng Shi'an paused, raised his head and looked at him and said: "If I join, can you let her go?"
The third elder narrowed his eyes slightly: "That depends on how sincere you are. Hand over your chaotic spiritual object, and I can ignore this girl."
"No! No!" Su Ran cried and shook his head: "Brother Shi An, you can't join them!"
Zheng Shi'an smiled bitterly and said: "Let's go quickly! Don't look back!"
"No, I won't leave!"
Su Ran held his arm and shook her head vigorously. If she hadn't run out for fun, she wouldn't have been discovered by the Zisha Demon Sect, and he wouldn't have been implicated by herself!
"Xiao Ran, let's go. Don't worry, I'll be fine." He touched her head and forced a smile. Then, he winked at Su Ran.
Then he said in a deep voice to the middle-aged man: "I can give you Jialandi, but I have a condition."
He smiled coldly: "Are you still qualified to negotiate terms with me now? Hand over the treasure obediently!"
Zheng Shi'an's tone was even calmer: "If I don't tell you how to use Jialandi, it will be useless for you to get this chaotic spiritual object."
The young man whispered from behind: "Third Elder, why don't you listen to what he has to say first?"