"Kill people with a knife? Senior Huan, isn't it impossible to be killed if he becomes an Ancestral Immortal?" Although Meng Xiang was shocked by the depth of hatred that came out of Huan's eyes, when he heard her, he immediately realized that he had found an opportunity to understand the deep secrets of the Ancestral Immortal.

"The ancestor immortal cannot die? Who told you?" Perhaps because of the influence of hatred, Huan's tone changed, revealing a hint of ridicule.

"Is the records in the classics wrong?" Meng Xiang did not care about Huan's tone, and he was more convinced that his previous judgment was correct.

"Classics? If the things recorded in the book are correct, then they will not be recorded in the book. If you can't kill them, you just don't dare to kill them." The mockery in Huan's tone became even stronger.

"Senior, what is the truth like? I wonder if you can give me advice and let me gain more knowledge?" Meng Xiang's eyes showed a look of desire. This expression was not disguised by him. He really wanted to know.

"The truth is that it is not easy for ancestor immortals to kill each other, otherwise they will be punished extremely severely, which is like..." Huan suddenly stopped talking, waved his hand, revealing a hint of impatientness, "Forget it, let's not talk about it. You will naturally know these things at that time. It's not good to know in advance."

Seeing Huan say this, Meng Xiang knew that he couldn't ask anything, but a light of inspiration flashed through his mind, feeling that Huan had not made it clear. Not only could the ancestors and immortals not kill each other, but the way of heaven should also be included.

With his understanding of the way of heaven, if possible, it would definitely not show mercy. In other words, if it kills the ancestor immortal, it would not be punished, and Huan is likely to not be able to wait for him to rescue him. It was already at the beginning of her seal. No, it would be killed without even sealing it.

If this inference is correct, it will be too valuable to him. In other words, as long as he becomes the Ancestral Immortal, even if the Heavenly Dao hates him to the core, it will not dare to kill him, which will further guarantee his life, but it is of course the best not to fall into its hands, because according to the illusion, it still has other ways to deal with the Ancestral Immortal, but it only takes a long time.

"Aren't you always anxious? You are not talking now. Tell me, how did you choose? As time goes by, it will have a great impact on the quality of the sky-covering umbrella." Seeing Meng Xiang not speaking, a hint of impatientness appeared in his illusion's eyes.

"Choose..." Meng Xiang was idle in the information deduced from Huan's words, but was not prepared. After hearing Huan's words, he didn't react for a moment and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Of course you have to make a choice. Do you want to keep the special environment of the foggy space and ensure that the sky umbrella has high quality? How can you make such a good thing? Make a choice faster. Over time, I will be filled with mirage. The fusion with the sky umbrella will also be affected. Don't blame me for not keeping my promise at that time."

"It turns out that the senior is talking about this matter. Don't worry, senior. The junior will naturally make a choice."

"Then what is your choice?" Huan's tone suddenly became calm, and she returned to her previous tone when she talked to Meng Xiang. It was obvious that her mood, affected by hatred, had returned to calm.

"Senior, I have another request before making a choice. I wonder if you can satisfy me?" Meng Xiang's face showed a sincere expression.

"What kind of pleading? Say. But don't have too much hope, I may not give the answer."

"My younger brother knows." Meng Xiang nodded, as if he knew that Huan had not said it completely. "But senior, don't worry, my request is just a problem, and it will not involve some things that are inconvenient to express to you."

"Then just say it. Remember to tell a long story short, time doesn't wait for anyone." Huan's tone faintly revealed a hint of annoyance, as if she was really worried that Meng Xiang would have a difficult problem and make it difficult for her.

"The question of younger generation is very simple. Senior generation, if you take back all the mirages that exist in the foggy space, will the fog that fills the foggy space disappear immediately?" When Meng Xiang asked the question, his eyes looked directly at Huan's eyes and a faint light shone. Obviously, his answer to this question was really wanting to know.

"I can answer this question. No. Although the fog that constitutes the fog space is produced by mirage, it itself is not entirely composed of mirage. However, once all the mirages are removed, the fog will soon dissipate, which means that the fog space will not be called fog space in the near future."

"That's right." Meng Xiang's eyes suddenly lit up. Obviously, the answer given by Huan made him more excited. "So can you tell me again how long will it take for the fog to completely dissipate after the mirage in the fog space is washed away?"

Huan nodded and said, "I know what you want to know, but what I want to tell you is that there is no perfect thing in this world. I have drained the mirage. Although the fog in the foggy space can last for a while before it will completely dissipate, the situation is different from what you imagined."

"Different? What's the difference?" Meng Xiang felt in his heart that his wish was unlikely to come true.

"I think you will choose to stay in the fog space so that you can gain a geographical advantage when facing a great enemy. Then you should have a certain understanding of the fog space. So I ask you, what do you think is the difference between the fog in the fog space and the general fog?"

"Senior, are you talking..." Meng Xiang's reaction was quick. When he heard Huan say this, he immediately realized the problem, which made him quite frustrated, but he still had a trace of luck in his heart, hoping that the situation was not the worst.

However, the following words of Huan completely shattered the last glimmer of hope in his heart: "You guessed right. I took off the mirage in the fog. Although the fog in the fog space will not disappear immediately, all the magical aspects of it before will also disappear. Although it will not become the same as ordinary fog at once, it is much different from the original, and it cannot even reach the original one-percent effect. In other words, you can no longer use it but deal with enemies from the Heavenly Palace."

"Oh." Meng Xiang didn't say anything, but just shook his head and sighed. But his mood was completely revealed. And he would do this. Although it was really bad for him, he actually had another purpose, hoping to use it to impress Huan and let her find a way to help him. Of course, it may not be answered, but there will be no loss to him, after all, he himself did not pay any price.

However, Meng Xiang would never have thought that his unintentional action would cause things to shift in a direction he had never thought of. The impact of this deviation was so great that it changed the life and death of countless people and even their destiny, and to a certain extent, it also changed his own and illusory destiny.

Huan did not respond, but she stared at Meng Xiang's eyes and did not leave for a long time, which made him feel dark. Although she had looked directly at him before, the time was not longer this time. Of course, if only this was the case, he would not feel restless. After all, his state of mind was still in a relatively high resistance to external interference. Even if the other party was the King of Divine Mirage, not to mention that she did not attack him.

The fundamental reason why Meng Xiang was really uneasy was the strange eyes that came out of Huan's eyes. Although he had not figured out what was contained in this eyes, he was certain of one thing, which was absolutely unusual. If he really figured out, he might be able to jump him next, but he asked directly without asking, and felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart.

Just as Meng Xiang was about to take the initiative to distort his eyes and Huan's eyes, Huan suddenly spoke, and his tone was still calm, but he heard a different feeling: "If you really don't want to give up, there is no way."

Perhaps because he felt the change in his illusion's eyes and tone, Meng Xiang had a premonition in his heart. The meaning she was about to express must be extraordinary. If possible, he would better not let her say it, otherwise he would probably be dragged into a huge vortex, but he could not withstand the temptation in it and asked subconsciously: "Senior, what else can I do to have the best of both worlds?"

At this time, Meng Xiang did not realize how huge the subconscious question would bring. When the matter was settled, he couldn't help but sigh with his state of mind that sometimes the development of things would really change differently due to a difference in thought. One thought heaven and one thought hell, which is true.

"Do you really want to know?" Huan did not give the answer directly, but continued to look at Meng Xiang's eyes, but the strange feeling in his eyes became stronger, which made him feel even more uncomfortable.

It seemed to be to get rid of the torture of his phantom eyes, and it seemed that he really wanted to know the answer. This time, Meng Xiang did not hesitate, but quickly gave an answer: "Yes, senior. I want to know, please give me advice quickly."

"Okay, very good. You won't regret it." Huan's eyes changed, and there was a hint of smile. However, for some reason, when Meng Xiang saw that smile, he felt chill all over his body, and it was revealed from his bones. Even if he wanted to suppress it, it would be difficult to do it.

At this time, Meng Xiang felt that he was already a little bit difficult to get on the ground. If he chose to retreat and said that he didn't want to know, it would be too long since he was born. However, if he wanted to know, he was worried that it would be difficult to stop the water. Once she really said it, it was very likely that he would not be able to control it.

But in the end he made a choice, which was to speak out her method. He would make such a choice, not because he weighed the pros and cons, but because he suddenly realized that she had made a decision, that he said he didn't want to know, she would still tell her method. Since it was a fact that could not be changed, why should he be more generous and cheerful?

After making a decision in his heart, Meng Xiang found that his mentality had also changed. He felt that his illusory eyes no longer made him so uncomfortable. He said, "Senior, if you have any great opinions, please tell me, and I will listen carefully."
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