"It's just that it wasn't broken last time. Last time, she seemed to have used too much energy. Every time she came in, she would fall asleep and then be rescued. "Nian 'er thought about it carefully and deliberately skipped the scene where Qingchen carried her out of the illusion. It was as if she felt that if she told this bad-tempered young master here, it would be tragic if he was unhappy and left on his own.
"And that young master wearing the silver mask. He seems to know that the weakness of this illusion is my main body, which is this tree, but I'm tied up. Obviously, the white-bearded old man knew the weakness of this environment. However, he made use of this environment and added an illusion to control it.”
Wen Jing and Nian had already understood the beginning and end of this illusion. Therefore, he did not continue communicating with Nian. Under Nian's surprised gaze, Wen Jing jumped onto the peach tree in a few steps and squatted on top of Nian's head.
While sitting quietly, Wen Jing found a clearer angle to carefully observe the identity of the white-browed old man. After he hid himself well and saw the white-browed old man's appearance, he finally solved many of the mysteries in his heart.
The white-browed old man's attire was no different from his two masters. Without a doubt, this was the uncle-master that his two masters had mentioned. However, the two elders of the extreme north were from the Heavenly Mountain, so their clothes were better than ordinary people's. This old man was not willing to hide it from others, but he seemed to be wearing this set of clothes with great care. Could it be that he missed the time when he was studying in the Heavenly Mountain?
"Ninth Young Master, since you've come in, why haven't you shown yourself? You must have guessed my identity.”The white-browed old man raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction of the air.
Wen Jing naturally knew that since he controlled this illusion, the subtle changes in the illusion would not escape the eyes of the controller. It was probably because the first layer of illusion was set by Nian 'er, and he was not familiar with it, so even if he discovered Wen Jing's entry, he always seemed to be slower to detect his movements.
He was talking in the direction where Wen Jing had just stopped. Wen Jing finally discovered this weakness after changing his position very quickly. He arrived in front of the white-browed old man at a very fast and silent speed.
Before the Imperial Advisor and the Nanman Kingdom Princess, who had been standing still, could sense any changes, the white-browed old man had already felt a gust of wind beside his ears. Something was silently approaching at an extremely fast speed. He knew that there would be no moving objects under his control in the illusion, so he subconsciously dodged.
At this time, Wen Jing had already come to him. The princess and the national master were completely powerless. The spells they knew were greatly weakened in this huge illusion. Therefore, they could only protect themselves. They had done their best. How could they care about the old man with white eyebrows?
Wen Jing took advantage of the gap. When the white-browed old man flashed, he pulled out his knife and cut open the rope tied to Nian 'er's hand. Although the movement seemed casual and natural, the technique was extremely precise. It did not hurt her skin. The rope broke into several pieces. Nian' er fell to the ground without any preparation.
"Aiyo. Can you be gentler?!" Nian 'er complained as usual, but the young boy did not seem to panic at all.
"What great things can a man achieve by being disturbed by these trivial matters?”While Wen Jing was dealing with the white-browed old Taoist priest and the others, he revealed a disdainful expression.
Although Nian 'er was fuming, she did not slack off at all. After landing on the ground, she flipped over and quickly formed a seal. With a "Scatter" sound, the wet and heavy fog that lingered around like a ghost gradually dispersed. The few of them looked at each other and saw each other.
"It really is you guys." Wen Jing didn't even catch his breath. After exchanging three palm strikes with the white-browed Taoist priest, he retreated a foot away. Looking at Nian 'er whose face was flushed, he knew that Nian' er was no match for the white-browed Taoist priest's illusion, so he picked him up and said,""I'll hold him off here. You try your best to break away from his illusion as quickly as possible.”
"What about you? If I quit, you might fall into chaos. Moreover, before you fall into the Chaos, you might be sucked into another illusion. Then, all of this would be disadvantageous to you.”Nian 'er was anxious. He didn't expect that his rash actions would get the Ninth Young Master to help him, and now it had brought him such a big trouble.
"I let you out because I was prepared to destroy your body in the illusion, but this will definitely hurt you, so I let you out. I'll settle it when I get out.”Wen Jing said it lightly, but he also knew that it was very dangerous. If he didn't cooperate well, he might not be able to come back.
However, under such circumstances, this was the only way. He nodded at Nian 'er and went up to the three people who had already seen through their intentions.
Nian 'er also understood that this was the only way. She did not want to continue dragging them down. The longer they dragged on, the more dangerous their situation would be. Thus, she quickly gathered her strength and began to retreat with full concentration.
A burst of green light scattered around him, and the first layer of the illusion was rapidly collapsing. The other four people who had suffered a few major shocks were still fighting fervently. They noticed that Nian 'er's body had faded to the point that it was almost invisible. Wen Jing finally freed his hand to pull out the cold moon that had been buzzing behind him. A rainbow pierced through the moon, and a cold white light swept across the sky. The huge tree that supported the entire first layer of the illusion collapsed. At the same time, Wen Jing also leaped and quickly retreated.
"Wenjing, don't run. Didn't you inherit the strength of my two senior brothers? Come back, let's fight.”The white-browed old Daoist's face flushed red. Seeing that everything was about to collapse, the green fox demon finally could not help but spit on the old Daoist."Didn't you just scold me? As long as there was life, there was hope. Didn't you say that it's already too late for them to turn back? Quickly bring us out."
The Imperial Advisor's face was still indifferent, as if everything had nothing to do with him. In fact, the reason why he came this time was because he knew that the Ninth Young Master was on the battlefield. He wanted to use all means to destroy him, even though he knew that it was almost impossible. God was such a high and mighty position.
However, he had to do this. He wanted to take revenge for his wife's death. After his beautiful concubine was invited to An Jing for no reason, he was also invited by the legendary prophet, Master Bai. He was told that his wife was a demon. He hoped that he could wake up soon and get out of the sea of suffering.
But so what? He knew that she was a demon long ago. Otherwise, why would he use his own blood to save her? However, love was just so unpredictable, wasn't it? At first glance, he fell deeply in love with her.
However, they insisted that he was bewitched! She even took the initiative to separate the husband and wife! Such hatred was deeply ingrained in his bones and blood, causing him to be unable to rest for a day.
Sometimes, he really wanted to die at every edge of life and death, and then meet her in the netherworld as soon as possible. However, did she turn into ashes, or did she go somewhere else? He didn't even know where to find her.
"Idiot, what are you still standing there for?”The Princess of Nanman Kingdom tugged at the Imperial Advisor called Zi Yuan, and the few of them finally returned to the tent in reality. The tent was in a mess. Uncle Yuan looked indifferently at the terrified soldiers and calmly shielded Twelve Nights behind him.
"Uncle Yuan, why do you insist on getting involved in this muddy water when you have such a straightforward personality?”Twelve Nights was also indifferent. He had always told himself that the reason he stayed was because his lord had instructed him not to obtain anything. However, was that really the case?
She asked herself again in her heart, if this person didn't have this mission, would she have less concern for this man in front of her? The answer was no. Since when did she have such a person in her heart?
However, she knew that he did not have her in his heart. Even though they had been together for nearly two months and he had tried to bring her along and would never abandon her, it seemed like it was only a responsibility to him. The Wooden Leaf Talisman on his waist was something he had been protecting even when he was unconscious. He really loved her.
"The past was for her to have a breath of peace. Now, he was probably doing it to make her feel better and not be a burden.”Actually, the answer never needed to be asked, right? Even if she was the one who accompanied him for 12 Nights, he would always think of her, right?
"So, you just watched them endanger the world and make the world unjust?”Twelve's tone was somewhat agitated. This was not the Uncle Yuan in her heart. Uncle Yuan was a god, a shrine that stood at the top and looked down on everyone. He was not mixed with these dirty auras and mixed with those snakes, insects, rats, and ants, watching them burn the lives of others.
"Aren't you also a yao? You shouldn't feel anything about this.”There was even cruelty in Uncle Yuan's eyes.
Wen Jing took the lead and killed his way to the front. He looked at Uncle Yuan who was sitting not far away with an indifferent expression. In his eyes, there was not only confusion but also anger."Uncle Yuan, you're actually here."
"Ninth Young Master, I've disappointed you, haven't I? No, a person like me doesn't have the right to disappoint a god. I'm the product of an exiled god and a demon. Didn't they never acknowledge me?”
"Uncle Yuan, you're using such a shallow and ignorant excuse to cover up your own actions. Can you convince yourself? Even if you colluded with demons, even if you once stood on Second Brother's side, as long as you have your difficulties, we will definitely forgive you.”
A look of self-loathing and bloodlust flashed in Uncle Yuan's eyes. He felt a black gust of wind rising from the ground, blocking Wen Jing from the other people who were entangled with him. His voice echoed deeply in the air,""Ninth Young Master, you can leave. From now on, we don't owe each other anything.”# Cancel all reviews: wdd201302 Time:111420185: 54PM #
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