There was not much time left for Jiang Xiaoyu, because this feeling spread too fast.
"Last time, I escaped with the help of Shennong's Materia Medica. What about this time?"
"It's okay!" Thoughts flashed through Jiang Xiaoyu's mind. Without any room for further thought, Jiang Xiaoyu took advantage of the feeling before it spread to his upper body. With a thought, Shennong's Materia Medica suddenly appeared in his hand.
The light flashed and the place where Jiang Xiaoyu was suddenly became empty.
"Where did he go? Could it be that he still has a teleportation treasure? This little guy is really simple."
Dead Leaf looked at the unconscious Ye Hongyi beside him and disappeared in an instant.
His mission is very simple, he just needs to find a safe place, then kill Ye Hongyi and get the Psychic Flower.
It is not safe to be far away, and it is not safe to be hidden.
Dead Leaf firmly believes that the safest place must be the illusion created by himself.
He fell to the ground, bit his finger, and quickly drew several mysterious patterns on the ground.
Then, he whispered, and several patterns immediately connected together.
The figures of Dead Ye and Ye Hongyi also disappeared in an instant.
In the Shennong Secret Realm, the feeling that the body belonged to him again made all the pores in Jiang Xiaoyu's body feel extremely comfortable.
As he expected, illusions are limited in scope. Once they leave that range, the illusion will naturally disappear.
This is the shortcoming of the illusion. Almost cultivators know this shortcoming, but few people can really escape from the scope of the illusion when they are really trapped in the illusion.
Because the illusion makers also know the same shortcomings.
Therefore, the real profound illusion is not a situation full of killing intent, but a situation of confinement whose main purpose is to encircle.
Jiang Xiaoyu breathed in the fresh air in Shennong's secret realm. Everything that happened before was too thrilling.
In front of Mahayana monks, if you are not careful, it will be the end of your body and soul.
If it weren't for the fact that Jiang Xiaoyu had so many treasures, I'm afraid the grass growing on the grave could be used to feed cattle.
But Jiang Xiaoyu instantly fell into deep thought. Although he was temporarily out of trouble, generally speaking, after leaving here, he would still appear where he came in.
He wasn't worried about whether the illusion called "difficulty walking" still existed. What really worried Jiang Xiaoyu was that if the old guy Gu Ye kept waiting for him to leave, he would still die at his hands sooner or later.
Could it be that he wants to settle down in this secret realm of Shennong?
No, it won't work. Each time you enter the secret realm, the time is limited. When the time is up, you will automatically be sent back. When the time comes, you will still have to face that old monster, Dead Leaf.
"Forget it, go out at that time. What if that old guy Gu Ye leaves? Now this is the only way to comfort myself."
But the next moment, Jiang Xiaoyu suddenly thought of Ye Hongyi again. When he first met Gu Ye, Gu Ye was about to kill Ye Hongyi. If he didn't go out immediately, Ye Hongyi would definitely die.
Of course, even if he went out immediately and wanted to save Ye Hongyi, that would be wishful thinking.
No matter what choice Jiang Xiaoyu makes, Ye Hongyi will definitely not survive.
As for myself, there may be a little bit of hope.
...
In the illusion that trapped Ye Hongyi's consciousness, she stood there with a solemn expression.
I have tried countless methods, but there is still no response from this illusion.
"He said, I am the eye of the formation?"
There was light in Ye Hongyi's palm. With this palm, she was going to cut off one of her legs. In that case, her eyes would be impacted and her consciousness would be freed.
Although her leg will be disabled forever from now on, this is a choice she must make.
Because if you slow down, your body may be destroyed.
When the palm knife fell, it naturally cut into nothing.
Another palm, still the same.
"What a weird fantasy!"
Seeing that the road to hurt herself was impassable, Ye Hongyi directly sat down cross-legged.
"He wants to break my body-protecting spiritual power, and it should take some twists and turns. Calm down, calm down, there must be a way!" As he said that, Ye Hongyi slowly closed his eyes.
On the other side, a cold light flashed on the fingertips of the dead leaves.
He aimed at Ye Hongyi's eyebrows and stabbed it at once.
A ball of hot flames suddenly burst out from Ye Hongyi's body, and the flames enveloped Ye Hongyi's body, making it difficult for the dead leaves to get close at all.
"It's the body-protecting spiritual power!"
Dead Leaf muttered: "It's really hard to deal with the elders of the Four Elephants Sect. It's so hard for a mere mortal body!"
Dead leaves are naturally not afraid of ordinary flames. However, Ye Hongyi has practiced in Zhuque Mountain for many years, and her whole body has been warmed by the breath of Suzaku. Her body-protecting flames are real Suzaku fire.
Although the Suzaku True Fire is not as good as the flames exhaled by the Suzaku True Body, unless you are a monk at the peak of Mahayana, it will take some trouble to break this kind of flame in a short time.
Dead Leaf took a few steps back and drew a complicated pattern in his hand. Then, he shouted:
"Water realm, double illusion!"
Below, it instantly turned into a sea of ice.
Ye Hongyi's body fell directly into it, however, the Suzaku True Fire in her body did not go out.
The flames scorched the surrounding sea water that wanted to surge up, and in the illusion, mist suddenly steamed.
But even so, the flames on her body still showed no sign of weakening.
The dead leaf waved with one hand, and the ice sea disappeared.
Ye Hongyi was lying on the ground, as peaceful as a baby born in flames.
In Shennong's secret realm, Jiang Xiaoyu was still scratching his head.
"What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?"
An echo came from the distance: "What should I do? What should I do? What should I do?"
"Eh! That's not right!" Jiang Xiaoyu listened carefully and felt that the voice did not seem to be his own echo.
Then, he noticed that the ground seemed to be shaking slightly.
Jiang Xiaoyu raised his head, and in the distance, a giant stone jumped and ran towards Jiang Xiaoyu.
In his mouth, he repeated Jiang Xiaoyu's words rhythmically.
"Little clay figurine!"
"Stone!"
"Little clay figurine, you haven't come to play with me for a long time. I clearly felt your presence last time, but when I ran over, you were gone." Shitou muttered, his tone full of complaints.
Shitou's body is like a hill, but when he pretends to be angry, he looks like a six or seven-year-old child.
"Last time someone wanted to kill me, so I ran in to hide."
"Someone wants to kill you?" Shitou was a little surprised, but he understood after a moment.
"That's right, you are a little clay figurine, and you might crush it accidentally." As he said this, Shitou knelt down, looked at Jiang Xiaoyu, and said, "So, you have to be careful, otherwise, there will be no more little clay figurines in this world."
It’s a clay figurine.”
"Without the little clay figurine, there will be no one to play with me!" At this point, Shitou became a little sad, as if he was about to cry.
Jiang Xiaoyu quickly ducked away.
When this stone cries, the tears shed are definitely real stones. Although it cannot hit anyone, it still hurts when it falls on the body.
"Don't cry!"
"Hehehe!" Shitou wiped his eyes, "I lied to you!"
"By the way, little clay figurine, you said you came here last time because you were being chased, so it shouldn't be the case this time. Do you miss me?"
"No!" Jiang Xiaoyu replied decisively: "This time too."
"Ah?" Shitou was so surprised that he spoke for a long time. After a long silence, he murmured: "The little clay figurine is so miserable."
"Yes, I am so miserable. I am also being hunted this time. The key problem is that it is still the same person." Jiang Xiaoyu muttered helplessly in his heart.
"The key is that the old guy is very cautious and doesn't give me a chance to get close at all. Humph! This smart old dog is destined to have a bad end!" Jiang Xiaoyu thought to himself.
"Hello!"
"Hello!"
The two roars were deafening.
Jiang Xiaoyu looked up and saw that Shitou seemed a little unhappy.
"What's wrong?"
"You hateful little clay figurine, you didn't even know how to talk to me when you came here. Do you know that these days when God is not here, I am so depressed that I almost become friends with earthworms in the soil!"
Jiang Xiaoyu chose not to hear Shitou's other words and asked, "Where did Senior Shennong go?"
"sleep!"
Jiang Xiaoyu only felt that his head was full of dots.
"Boom!" The ground shook violently, and Jiang Xiaoyu was knocked to the ground.
"Little clay figurine! Why are you ignoring me again!"
"Hey!" An idea suddenly came to Jiang Xiaoyu's head, and a somewhat unreliable idea suddenly appeared.