The curtain of the tent was gently opened, and the bright moonlight was reflected in the tent. Along with it, there was a sweet fragrance. Lu Ling, who had been sitting aside to watch the night with the half-moon halberd in his hand, suddenly felt
His body slumped down softly and he fell asleep on the carpet on the ground.
Under the moonlight, a graceful figure slowly walked into the tent. With her autumn-like eyes, she glanced at the fascinated Lu Ling, then at Xiaozhu, who had her eyes closed tightly, and then gently
He walked towards the bed, leaned down slightly, and reached out to the inside of the bed - there, Aguang was sleeping soundly, completely immersed in a sweet dream.
The slender white catkin sticks to the boy's forehead. The girl's red lips are slightly opened and she chants softly:
"Drowning in dreams, passing mirages,
Forget the past and redraw the illusion."
Along with the soft voice, the girl's fingertips lit up with five colors of light, and gradually disappeared into A Guang's forehead. At the moment when the technique was about to be completed, suddenly, a green shadow was raised from the bamboo blade, and the sharp blade was pointed at the girl.
of the pipe——
"Miss Mu, who are you? You hide yourself in this small village without leaving any holes."
Xiaozhu was holding a green bamboo blade, with a pair of bright black eyes, looking at the girl in front of him warily. On the other side, Mu Feiyan's throat was locked, and her body suddenly stiffened. Her eyes moved, first she glanced at Xiaozhu, and then at
Ah Guang, who was sleeping, then said softly:
"To be honest, Miss Yue, Feiyan is indeed not an ordinary person. As for the reason, we'd better go out and discuss it in detail. I don't want to disturb my brother..."
Hearing her talking about taking care of his brother, Xiaozhu couldn't help but feel soft: after all, if he was wielding a knife and a gun here, if he woke up Mu Guang, he really couldn't explain it to this little child. Thinking of this, Xiaozhu slightly retracted the bamboo blade.
, and at this moment, Mu Feiyan opened her red lips slightly and breathed out towards the small bamboo-faced door——
Oops! The alarm bells rang in Xiaozhu's heart, and she quickly held her breath, but the phantom clouds of smoke sprayed out by Mu Feiyan still came towards her face.
I saw the smoke lingering, the illusion of light flowing, and the colorful lights actually gathered into a green bamboo forest. In the green bamboo forest, there was a thatched house, with vegetables, fruits and vegetables everywhere outside the door, full of wild scenery in the mountains and forests. The small firewood door opened silently.
, a young man with white clothes and snow-like hair came out, and behind him, there was a female doll in a green skirt. That scene was very familiar to Xiaozhu. The grass and grass in Qingchuan Mountain
Mu, the vegetable garden of the small house is exactly where Master Mo Bai and she have lived for more than ten years...
Illusions emerge one after another, and the five-color brilliance lingers around Xiaozhu's side, seeming to pull her into the illusion of flowing light. If an ordinary person had long been trapped by the illusion and indulged in the shadow, but now Xiaozhu is full of spiritual power and has extraordinary magic skills.
Her mind was even more tenacious and unyielding, so how could she be lost due to this little phantom? She immediately recited the mantra "Wind is Unfixed", and the breeze immediately swirled around, dispersing the smoky phantom.
The breeze that rose out of thin air gradually stopped, and the smoke and phantom light dissipated. Xiaozhu took a closer look, where was the shadow of Mu Feiyan in the tent? She hurriedly chased out of the tent, only to see the dark night, the cold moon, and a line of purple clothes.
Xunying is heading towards Qingyuequan.
"Lanfeng Shenxing."
Xiaozhu made a magic trick, and immediately the breeze came up again, raising her black hair at the temples and fluttering the hem of her clothes and skirts. She stepped on the power of the breeze, walked in the wind, and rushed in the direction where Mu Feiyan fled.
The silver moon in the sky reflected the vast desert, reflecting the clear spring like a mirror. I saw a ray of purple light first cutting through the mirror-like water surface, followed closely by a green shadow, chasing it on the wind, making sparkling waves.
Suddenly, Ziying stopped walking, and Mu Feiyan stood on the silver waves, looking forward with a pair of watery eyes. There, a middle-aged aunt wrapped in a headscarf, and a tall, strong middle-aged man,
He was standing by the Qingyue Spring, staring at her with a smile. The man raised his arm and waved to her. The aunt opened her mouth, as if she wanted to say something, but she remained silent.
The desert night wind, as cold as a knife, cut through the Qingming Mirror Lake and also cut towards the two people by the lake. The uncle and aunt suddenly dwarfed, and their knees turned into fine yellow sand. But in the blink of an eye,
The whole person turned into dust and merged into the vast dust.
"No..." Mu Feiyan stretched out his hand, as if he wanted to keep the disappearing human form, but as the night wind blew by, the dust and sand were swept into the vast world, and could no longer be found.
When Xiaozhu caught up, she saw exactly this scene. She clearly recognized that the uncle and aunt were the "nanny" and "Uncle Qi" in Aguang's mouth. Before the two disappeared, there was no trace of resentment or hatred on their faces.
, but a sincere smile. And the aunt's silent words, judging from the shape of her lips, were clearly the word "Thank you".
For a moment, Xiaozhu felt that there were a lot of questions in his mind, and he couldn't figure it out: Na Mu Feiyan was obviously not an ordinary person. She deliberately concealed her magic power, and she must have some intention. And the villagers disappeared and turned into dust, which was obviously a piece of cake.
It was a horrifying thing, but judging from the current situation, the villagers were not at all frightened. Instead, they seemed to have expected it and even said goodbye happily...
Mu Feiyan lowered her head in silence, her clear eyes filled with watery light. After a moment, she clenched her fists, raised her head suddenly, and glared at Xiaozhu. In an instant, light surged in her palms, turning into
Making a pair of swords, I heard her hateful voice:
"You...you are going too far!"
Without waiting for Xiaozhu to reply, Mu Feiyan spun around, and his swords swayed with phantom colors, like a colorful snake attacking towards Xiaozhu. Xiaozhu took a few steps back, waved his right hand, and used the green silk in his hand as a long rope.
, first blocked Mu Feiyan's furious blow, and then replied loudly:
"Miss Mu, I'm afraid there is some misunderstanding..."
"Misunderstanding?" Mu Feiyan snorted coldly, the hatred in her eyes became stronger, and she danced her swords more urgently. Her body was like thunder falling from the sky, reflecting purple shadows in the Qingyue Spring, approaching Xiaozhu,
"I keep my name anonymous and never step out of the desert. Where did I provoke you? It's not to deceive my homeland or destroy my mirage!"
The word "mirage" penetrated Xiaozhu's ears, and an idea flashed in her mind: Yes, the only ones that can turn smoke into illusions and sand into humans are mirages in the desert. Thinking of this,
It seemed that many doubts had been explained, but before Xiaozhu could figure it out clearly, Mu Feiyan's killing move was already close at hand——
The sword energy of a pair of double swords was like a rainbow, and the brilliant light dazzled the eyes, like a colorful giant snake bullying Xiaozhu's body. Xiaozhu immediately used the double green bamboo blades to block, and at the same time recited the art of wind galloping. Suddenly, a whirlwind came from her
He circled up under his feet, swirling the clear moon spring water, and connected a water dragon between the sky and the earth. The water dragon roared, and the water splashed everywhere, which also confused people's eyes, making Mu Feiyan unable to get close.
Mu Feiyan was particularly angry. She flipped her wrist, and the yellow sand from the ground rose up, spiraled into the air, and hit the water dragon. Under the moonlight, two giant dragons, one blue and one yellow, collided rapidly, and sand, dust and water splashed in the void.
Soaring. Mu Feiyan turned into a purple shadow and flew up, breaking through the curtain of water mist and sand, and slashed at Xiaozhu with his sword again. Xiaozhu saw that there was no way to avoid it, so he had to wave the green cord in his hand and hit Mu Feiyan like a spiritual snake——
There was a "clang" sound, which was the sound of hand-to-hand combat. Mu Feiyan's double swords were cut off, but they were held by the short blades in Xiaozhu's hands, and they failed after all. On the other hand, the green rope swung by Xiaozhu hit Mu Feiyan.
Feiyan's right chest was hit by this collision. Mu Feiyan's body froze, and his swords came out of his hands.
"Pfft." Mu Feiyan suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, which shocked Xiaozhu. He saw a faint red blood mark on Mu Feiyan's right chest where the green rope had just hit him, but this was definitely not caused by Xiaozhu.
Xiaozhu stopped his offensive and said, "Are you injured?"
"Oh, stop pretending," Mu Feiyan said bitterly. She glared at Xiaozhu angrily, her eyes full of resentment, "If you want to take away the Desolate Dust Blade, step over my body first!"
Hearing the decisive meaning in Mu Feiyan's words, Xiaozhu's doubts deepened. Seeing that the other party was actually willing to risk his life, if he fought with him, he would inevitably hurt him. Xiaozhu thought, she
He spread his palms, threw the dagger in his hand into the clear spring at his feet, and said slowly:
"Miss Mu, you are wrong. We are not trying to seize the Desolate Dust Blade. We also mistakenly thought that you were going to be detrimental to A Guang and the villagers before we took action. There must be some misunderstanding in this. Please put down your hostility and let's explain the whole story.
It’s clear.”
With that said, Xiaozhu also stopped his magic, the whirlwind stopped, the ferocious water dragon lost its direction, and the water droplets fell back into the spring, opening a silver bead curtain under the moon. Seeing this scene, Mu Feiyan was one of them
Stunned, she covered the wound at her heart with one hand. There was still a look of caution on her face, but she temporarily stopped the attack. She made a magic spell and made the sand dragon hover behind her, but did not move forward to attack.
"I saw the villagers disappear before, but everyone denied it, and you sneaked into the tent in the middle of the night and cast spells on Aguang, so I thought you wanted to harm him," Xiaozhu said slowly, "But just now I heard that you were a mirage, so I thought
I figured it out a little bit. The mantra you recited to A Guang was just a mirage to create an illusion, and it did not harm your life. If my guess is correct, you were using magic magic to create a past, a dream without Xiaoda.
, completely made A Guang forget Xiao Da’s existence.”
Hearing that Xiaozhu spoke about A Guang's safety, Mu Feiyan's expression softened a little, and the Yellow Sand Dragon behind him also calmed down a little, reducing his hostility. This made Xiaozhu smile slightly and continue his analysis:
"After such calculation, a new question emerged: Why did everyone in the village accompany you to lie and deceive A Guang? This is unreasonable and full of doubts, but just now I saw Auntie Nanny and Uncle Qi asking
When you said goodbye and then turned into dust, I suddenly came up with a bold guess: This village is not a real village, and the villagers are not real villagers. They are all transformed by you using sand and phantoms. Only
A Guang is the real one, so only A Guang remembers Xiao Da, and in order to cover up this fact, you must use magic to sneak into his dreams and modify his memory."
"..." Upon hearing this, Mu Feiyan lowered his eyes, his eyes filled with light.
Seeing her sadness, Xiaozhu took a step forward and asked softly: "Miss Mu, what happened, why did you make up such an illusion, and who was hurt?"
Mu Feiyan raised her watery eyes. Just as she was about to speak, a violent murderous aura struck in an instant! A black shadow passed across the sky, and the dark fire of Youyin exploded instantly, splashing blood!
This blow was so fast, it was even faster than thunder. Xiaozhu had no time to react. He saw blood mist filling his eyes. Mu Feiyan's right shoulder was torn open by the force of the explosion. The blood dyed her clothes red.
Entering the clear spring at your feet, the spring water is dyed light red.
"The Art of Qi Healing!"
Xiaozhu hurriedly recited the healing mantra and hugged Mu Feiyan's shaky body. At this moment, a low laughter came from the night:
"Haha, interesting... Yun Shengjing appears here. It seems that he has thought of a way to deal with Ying Long."
Xiaozhu was shocked when she heard this. The only people in the world who knew her identity as Yun Shengjing were the Immortal Lord Mobai and the Divine General Cangming. She looked up at the sky and saw a tall and thin figure standing under the silver moon.
The man was wearing a black robe and a half-silver mask, covering his eyebrows and eyes, only revealing his thin purple lips. He was floating in the void, and his whole body was exuding a thick black turbidity. He was seen spread out.
Opening his right palm, a cluster of dark purple flames swayed endlessly. In his left hand, he was holding the silver scimitar - the Wild Dust Blade.
This person, Xiaozhu once glimpsed from a distance in the East China Sea, was the second "phantom" among the four masters of Yinglong. It turned out that he was the one who released the ghost fire in a sneak attack, which not only severely injured Mu Feiyan, but also took the opportunity to seize the opportunity.
Passed the Wasteland Blade.
"It's you!" Mu Feiyan was anxious and angry, but as soon as she opened her mouth, blood overflowed from her lips. She struggled to get up, stretched out her hand to reach for the sharp blade in Xuying's hand, and said urgently: "Return, return
Give me!"
The dark purple fire reflected the cold brilliance on the silver covering, and the "phantom" touched the corners of the lips, outlining a mocking arc:
"If not, what can you do? Although you are an earthly immortal, you are so seriously injured that you can only breathe more than a dead person... Little girl, I advise you not to act rashly. Even if you set off that firework, your song
Brother Snake will not come. Only immortal saints of the same level can resist the mirage's mirage, and even Guihai cannot break it."
The second half of the sentence was directed at Xiaozhu. Xiaozhu's movements froze. She was putting her right hand behind her back. She really planned to release the "dazzling shadow" light and summon her companions to come. But after hearing the words "phantom", she immediately
Understand: Why she and Mu Feiyan had been fighting for a long time before, but Gui Haiming and the others didn't realize they had arrived. It was because Mu Feiyan, like Master Mo Bai, had already cultivated into an earthly immortal body. As an earthly immortal, Mu Feiyan's
Naturally, her cultivation was extraordinary. She used mirage illusions to imprison Gui Haiming and the others in their dreams. However, because Xiaozhu was transformed from the celestial artifact Yunshengjing, he could not follow her.
"give me back!"
Mu Feiyan said sternly. Although she was seriously injured and could not recover, she seemed to put life and death aside and used all her spiritual power to summon the phantom of sand and dust. Suddenly, light was flying in the night sky, and her hair was scattered and scattered.
Chen listened to her command, circled into the sky again, turned into a giant dragon, and roared towards the "phantom"!
"Oh, is this the only way to do it over and over again? It's boring."
"Xu Ying" sneered. Seeing that the yellow sand dragon was about to swallow him, suddenly, the black turbid air around "Xu Ying" spread out and turned into nothingness in an instant. The dragon jumped into the air, and in the blink of an eye, , the "phantom" figure has appeared in a completely different direction.
"Poof!" With this concentrated blow, Mu Feiyan vomited out a mouthful of blood and fell to the side. Fortunately, Xiaozhu supported her and slowly passed in with spiritual energy, which supported Mu Feiyan. life.
"Haha, it's ridiculous. An Earth Immortal can be free and carefree, but he has to step into the muddy water of this world..." Xuyingsen smiled coldly. He raised his right hand, and the dark fire in his palm kept moving, like a demon ready to attack. About to pounce on his prey: "Since you are so in love with the world, just die in this thousands of miles of dust."
As soon as he finished speaking, the ghostly fire in the palm of "Void Shadow" struck down like thunder, attacking Xiaozhu and Mu Feiyan with the force of breaking wind. It was about to explode them into scorched earth. Sooner than later, a ram's horn appeared. The whirlwind suddenly rose and rolled up the clear moon spring water to open a barrier, blocking them in front of the two——
"boom!"
With a loud noise, the water dragon roared, and the force of the explosion stirred up, splashing red rain. Amid the chaotic raindrops, Xiaozhu's eyes were firm. She protected Mu Feiyan with one hand, and controlled the water dragon to twist and turn. At the same time, she Her forehead lit up with silver brilliance, and she could only be heard chanting:
"Nine Heavens Mingxiao is coming soon!"
Accompanied by her clear voice, a dazzling talisman floated on her forehead. At the same time, a long roar was heard in the distance, and a silver light flew down to the world like a meteor and a rain of fire, and crashed directly into the lake, causing a huge wave. When the water splash dissipated, a tall, thin and tall figure stood among the silver beads, with silver threads like snow and eyes like ice.
"Gui Haiming!" Xuying's voice changed slightly, "Aren't you trapped by a mirage?!"
Gui Haiming's eyes were like a knife, and he coldly swept over the mask of "Virtual Shadow". He flipped his right wrist, and a dark blue fire suddenly rose up, like a green dragon entwining itself, and rushed up to the Panlong Spear in his hand. The Silver Moon Below, Gui Haiming's upright figure is like a cold and proud statue of the God of War.
Gui Haiming, who was once known as the "Burning Sacrifice", was the third demon spirit among the Venerable Yinglong. In terms of cultivation and combat power, he was on par with "Xu Ying". For a moment, everything was silent, and the whole body was completely silent. The demonic "phantom" exuding black turbid aura, and the warrior "Burning Sacrifice" with the sky-burning dark fire burning in his palms, the two looked at each other silently, and the war was about to break out.
"Haha," Xuying suddenly raised the corner of his lips, taking the lead to break the silent deadlock. He actually restrained the black mist and turbidity, raised his hand and threw the waste dust blade towards Gui Haiming, "Lao San, you and I If there is a war, no one will get any benefits. Rather than losing both sides, I might as well sell you a favor."
The Huangchen Blade cut through the void and was firmly caught by Gui Haiming. The warrior raised his sword eyebrows slightly and asked in a cold voice: "Xuying, among the Venerable Yinglong, you are the only one who I can't see through the most. You are not greedy for life and afraid of death. What is the plan behind this person's retreat without a fight?"
Xuying's brows and eyes were covered by a silver mask, making it impossible to see his face. He raised his thin purple lips and smiled sarcastically: "As the saying goes, those who know the current affairs are heroes. The victory or defeat between you and me is a matter of five or five. Well, the bad thing is that little girl of yours, I don’t know what tricks you will take advantage of, which makes my chances of winning extremely low. Haha, the moment you broke the mirage, the game I set has already been defeated, so why should I seek death? road?"
Having said this, Xuying spread his palms, and a purple ball rose up in his palm, suspended in the air. The purple bead was surrounded by electric light, faintly flashing thunder, and it was the "Thunder Eye", one of the "Four Life Weapons"
.
"If my guess is right, this is your goal. As the saying goes, every injustice has its own owner. Who ordered me to seize the Thunder Eyes? Who should be blamed for Guo Hongfei's death? I guess it doesn't matter.
Let me remind you again, haha..."
Xu Ying's laughter was extremely gloomy. With a flip of his wrist, the Thunder Eye came out of his hand and flew straight towards Gui Haiming. The latter frowned and said nothing, then reached out to take it. At this moment,
The turbid air around the shadow was strong, and the black air was expanding. It instantly turned into flying black smoke and disappeared without a trace——
"I want to see how far you can go against Ying Long."
The black smoke dissipated, and above the vast desert, only the cold laughter echoed between heaven and earth.
Seeing that the "phantom" retreated without a fight, leaving behind the Wild Dust Blade and Thunder Eyes, Xiaozhu and Gui Haiming looked at each other with doubts in their hearts. However, now was not a good time to pursue the question. Xiaozhu
I made another magic formula and recited the healing mantra of "Qi Shen Flow".
In an instant, the stream of light danced, and the golden light danced like a butterfly, lingering around Mu Feiyan's body and slowly seeping into her wounds. Gradually, the blood that had been gurgling out stopped, and the skin and flesh were turned out, and the wounds of bones were almost visible.
Little by little it begins to heal.
Seeing this scene, Xiaozhu breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe away the beads of sweat on his forehead, then raised his eyes to look at Gui Haiming, and smiled at him: "Brother Xiaoshe, thank you for arriving in time, otherwise Miss Mu
But it’s dangerous.”
Gui Haiming remained silent, but stretched out his right hand, touched Xiaozhu's forehead with his calloused palm, and gently rubbed the invisible mark on his forehead with his fingertips. Sensing his worried gaze, Xiaozhu smiled even more.
Concentrated, she stretched out her hands, held his slightly cold palms, and laughed softly:
"If it weren't for the seal of the Nine Heavens Mingxiao, Brother Little Snake wouldn't be able to wake up from the mirage, and Miss Mu and I would be in trouble. This is destiny, and it seems that God is also on our side.
Woolen cloth."
This seal of Nine Heavens Mingxiao was specially carved between Xiaozhu's brows by Gui Haiming a long time ago based on his own silver blood. The purpose was that when she was in crisis, she could use this seal to summon him to appear at any time.
Just now, the mirage fairy's illusion trapped Gui Haiming so deeply that he couldn't tell whether it was a real illusion or not, and almost fell into a long sleep. If it hadn't been for the previous curse seal and Xiaozhu chanting "Nine Heavens Mingxiao is Coming Soon",
This summons based on blood suddenly awakened Gui Haiming from the illusion, and the consequences would be disastrous. If Xiaozhu and Mu Feiyan were killed by the phantom, Gui Haiming, Bi Fei and Lu Ling would also be trapped in a mirage forever.
The cause and effect of this may be, as Xiaozhu said, God's blessing.
At this moment, a roar was suddenly heard. Xiaozhu and Guihai Ming followed the sound and saw that the sea-buckthorn forest in the distance beside the spring had collapsed for no reason. The trees were withered and broken, causing yellow sand to fly. Just as they were living their lives,
I was suspicious, and when I was about to go check it out, I heard a weak voice coming from my ears:
"Desolate...Desolate Dust Blade...give it, give it to me..."
Mu Feiyan said in a trembling voice. Although Xiaozhu was healing her injuries, she had been severely injured by the "phantom" before. New and old injuries were piled up. At this time, her vitality was severely damaged and her whole body was weak. It seemed that she could not even lift her arms.
After getting up, she could only move her trembling fingers and try her best to reach out to Gui Haiming. The latter's eyes dimmed and he handed the artifact forged by the general into Mu Feiyan's palm.
After getting the Wild Dust Blade, Mu Feiyan tightened her fingers until her knuckles turned white. She closed her eyes and murmured:
"The mirage of flowing light paints my illusion, the dust and sand never grow old, it gathers into shape... Poof!"
A burst of blood gushed out from her throat, interrupting her spell. Seeing this, Xiaozhu hurriedly cast another spiritual spell. While easing Mu Feiyan's injuries, he softly dissuaded her: "Miss Mu, in your current condition, you must not cast any more spells."
Otherwise, even the Great Luo Jinxian won't be able to save you."
"No... the village cannot be dispersed," Mu Feiyan shook his head and clenched the scimitar in his hand persistently. The corners of his mouth stained with bright red blood spilled out of the pain that had been hidden for many years, "Aguang, he... he...
…he will find out…”
The night wind howled, picking up the rough dust and sand in the desert and scattering it in all directions. This scene was exactly like that night seven years ago——
