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Chapter 855 It's all an illusion

There is one thing that is very good in the Yin and Yang Wanxiang Art. Between the virtual and the real, the real is like the palm that is empty, and the virtual can be controlled.

Those with strong spirits can release a spiritual curtain to cover the other party. Those who enter the curtain will be eroded by their own spirit. Once they cannot resist it, they can be controlled by the other party.

This was the case with the Virgin Mary of Jianghe and the Saint of Xuling. Su Yun had a saint's imperial battle robe to protect his body and was invulnerable to swords and guns. They intended to break Su Yun's psychological defense line. However, their methods were much inferior than the Yin-Yang Wanxiang Art. They just blindly smashed the opponent's defense line, but did not want to inlay the opponent's spiritual flaws, thereby numbing the opponent and even achieving the goal of control.

At present, Su Yun merged his mental fluctuations with Ling Qingyu. Ling Qingyu's consciousness did not set any defense line, and even opened it completely to Su Yun, so that she could easily enter her consciousness.

This is a kind of guidance, from Ling Qingyu's guidance.

There was not enough time, so in order for Su Yun to practice this mental method as soon as possible, Ling Qingyu had to sacrifice herself and practice dual cultivation with Su Yun with his spiritual consciousness.

It is the most difficult to accept the kindness of a beauty. Although this is only spiritual, Ling Qingyu's sacrifice is still quite large.

When the spiritual ripples touched Su Yun's spiritual fluctuations, I felt that the scene around me was twisting rapidly, and my consciousness had undergone a subtle change. In the dark, it seemed that something was pulling me.

This must be Ling Qingyu's spirit.

The colorful light curtain formed by the treasure bag has disappeared, replaced by a vast white cloud. In the clouds, there is a white jade platform floating, and a gorgeous palace is on it. In front of the palace is an extremely huge stone sword, facing the palace gate, the palace eaves and brackets, golden bricks and jade tiles, noble and beautiful. At this moment, Su Yun is standing in front of the palace.

He looked around and found that this place seemed to be the scene in the sword world, but he had never seen this palace before.

"What are you doing while standing stupidly? Come in quickly."

At this time, a somewhat angry voice came from the palace.

Su Yun was stunned. This was Ling Qingyu's voice.

"Hurry up, there's no time left, come in quickly."

She seemed quite anxious, but her voice was a little trembling.

Su Yun was not a fool after all, and he understood Ling Qingyu's meaning at this moment. He swallowed secretly, took a deep breath, and walked inward.

The palace is very gorgeous, and it is also magnificent and beautifully decorated. Su Yun did not know that there was such a palace in the sword world, but he did not care about this at this moment, because a huge bed appeared in his sight.

It was a bed made entirely of gold and jade, located in the center of the palace.

The bed is very large, with gold inlaid with jade on the bones, and a curtain like silver yarn hangs down. The people in the bed are reflected in the silver yarn.

When she saw Su Yun come in, her delicate body trembled slightly, as if she was a little nervous. Su Yun, who was standing at the door, seemed to be able to hear her breathing. Although it was just the breathing sound of her heartbeat, it was so tempting and arousing.

She sat cross-legged and whispered: "Come here soon."

"Um"

Su Yun took a deep breath and walked over.

As he approached the big bed, he could smell a scent of intoxicating fragrance. He stood for a moment, lifted up the curtain, and what he saw was the beautiful and charming jade man.

Her eyes were half closed and half open, her red lips were pursed, and her snow-white skin was covered with a light pink because of her shyness, which was particularly cute.

Is this Ling Qingyu?

Su Yun felt that his consciousness was a little dazed and he couldn't believe it.

“Come up.”

Ling Qingyu said with her head down.

"Well"

"Su Yun, when did you become such a mother-in-law?" He seemed a little angry. Ling Qingyu didn't know where the courage came from, so she raised her head and stared at Su Yun: "This is just your and my consciousness. To put it bluntly, it is your and my fantasy. Nothing happens here will change anything. What are you still worried about??"

That's right.

Su Yun nodded secretly.

This time it was Ling Qingyu's kindness. If he was still hesitant, he would probably be looked down upon by Ling Qingyu.

Immediately, he went directly to the golden and jade bed and sat in front of Ling Qingyu.

This is not a person's consciousness, but a world created by the spiritual consciousness of two people. Ling Qingyu could feel Su Yun's actions. Seeing that the person was already sitting in front of him, Ling Qingyu, who was still a little annoyed, suddenly became nervous again.

There is not much time, so I can't hesitate.

Su Yun exhaled, stretched out his hand and stroked Ling Qingyu.

"Well"

Ling Qingyu's delicate body trembled and her breathing became more and more rapid.

"This is just fake, it's all hallucinations."

Su Yun said hurriedly.

"I know time is tight, you should hurry up."

"We have to take off our clothes first," Su Yun said helplessly.

Ling Qingyu didn't say anything, but just turned her gaze, and the meaning was already very obvious.

Su Yun was not a fool either, so he immediately reached out to untie the plain white robe on Ling Qingyu's body.

The robe slipped down along the fragrant, tender and white skin, and the creamy skin was immediately exposed to the air.

Perfect collarbone, elegant lines, heart-pounding whiteness and the soft breasts half-covered by the robe

Su Yun was almost stunned.

Ling Qingyu often lives in the sword world, rarely moves in the outside world, does not contact people much, and does not give any makeup. She only seeks to practice. Her spiritual consciousness is controlled by her, but at this moment she has completely substituted it in it. This body is probably exactly the same as her real life.

Su Yun gently pulled out his robe, and the white and soft place was fully visible.

Ling Qingyu closed her eyes tightly, and her delicate body was already trembling very violently. She wanted to reach out to block her breasts, but as soon as she raised her hand, she held it back.

"This is just an illusion, it's all fake."

Su Yun quickly comforted him again.

"I know, hurry up."

Ling Qingyu closed her eyes and said, but her face was filled with a little fragrant sweat.

Although it is just a spiritual dual cultivation, it is difficult for her.

Su Yun smiled bitterly and immediately removed her clothes, reached out and held her hands, closed her eyes, and began to follow the dual cultivation method.

The two met sincerely, but with the slow activation of the dual cultivation technique, their breathing became rapid.

Su Yun didn't know that his mental fluctuations and Ling Qingyu's spiritual ripples were rapidly merging. The treasure box that fell beside the two also released a circle of silver-white halos and headed towards the two of them.

After a moment, Ling Qingyu's delicate body became hot and her eyes gradually became blurred. This was a very wonderful feeling. This was the first time she realized that although she understood this, when it was actually applied to herself, it was different from the description.

After the preparations were over, Ling Qingyu felt that she was about to be melted by the man in front of her. Her power disappeared without a trace as if she was stripped of silk. She fell softly on the bed and could no longer sit still.

All hallucinations are just hallucinations, it's okay, it's okay

Ling Qingyu thought silently in her heart and comforted herself.

At this moment, the man slowly opened his deep eyes and stared at him with a hot eye.

Ling Qingyu bit her lip lightly, grabbed the scarf on the bed with her little hands, and twisted her neck over, not daring to see Su Yun.

However, the next second, a body full of masculinity, with a body as hard as a rock, pressed up.

Ling Qingyu's body trembled more and more violently, but before she could speak, her cherry mouth was blocked by a big mouth.

She widened her eyes and looked at the face close to her in front of her.

A stream of numbness spread throughout the body like an electric current.

Her breathing became more and more rapid, and she felt as if she was about to suffocate.

It took a while before the lips separated.

At this moment, Ling Qingyu's body was so hot that it was about to burn.

“It’s all hallucinations.”

Su Yun whispered.

"Um"

Ling Qingyu made a thin sound as thin as a mosquito.

"Then it starts"

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Ling Qingyu's performance made Su Yun even more and more excited. She was so beautiful and elegant that she was like a sword that had never been sheathed, sharp but fascinating. At this moment, she had lost any strength, almost like a porcelain doll

She closed her eyes tightly and did not dare to look at them. Although she kept hinting in her heart that all this was just an illusion, the real feeling could not believe that it was an illusion.

"Woo"

A tearing pain suddenly rose.

Ling Qingyu was caught off guard and almost cried out, her eyes suddenly widened.

Although it was her first time, she was not stupid, but what was going on with this feeling?

This is just the spiritual world of the two. Everything that happens in them is based on their imaginations. Ling Qingyu has never experienced this feeling. This is due to Su Yun's imposition. So, this must be caused by Su Yun and her woman before, right?

What caught her eyes was the man's gentle face with a hint of love. Ling Qingyu was a little stunned. This was the first time she saw Su Yun show such a look to her.

But Su Yun gently kissed his forehead and whispered: "Qingyu, thank you."

"Fool"

Ling Qingyu pretended to be unhappy and said something, but her heart felt inexplicably happy.

Ling Qingyu felt very strange. For spiritual practitioners, this feeling should be ignored. Why is it so obvious at this moment? Could it be that he thought so subconsciously that he had fallen into this spiritual hypothesis?

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Before she could think about it, a more wonderful feeling surged throughout her body.

She can be said to be a blank piece of paper and doesn't know anything, but all of this is brought about by this spirit that does not belong to her.

In an instant, she almost lost herself.
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