Ye Qiao was the last one to be pulled in. When she opened her eyes, her thoughts were chaotic, her head was empty, and she was in a state of 'who am I and where am I?'
It felt so mysterious that she couldn't even remember her own name the moment she stepped in.
This illusion is similar to the Mountain and River Picture.
It read Ye Qiao's memory as soon as it came up, and was a little confused by the mess of thoughts. Generally speaking, monks' memories are not so complicated, but this Ye Qiao's painting style is very strange, and there are many memories in his mind that it has never seen before.
The place.
This illusion is somewhat similar to the Mountain and River Picture, so I immediately began to construct a scene for Ye Qiao when she was at work.
To be honest, as a social animal, the most annoying thing in this life is those Party A who have many things to do. In the fantasy world, he was scolded so much that he revised various design drafts. Ye Qiao himself was in a state of confusion. After being scolded for the first time, he
After a pause, she suddenly woke up.
"What's this?"
"What a strange scene."
"No, doesn't she hate anyone?" Illusions can amplify the malice in people's hearts countless times.
Mingxuan hated those direct descendants who looked down on him, as well as those direct descendants of the family who ridiculed him.
Fantasy is very good at prescribing the right medicine.
The monks on the sidelines were also curious, what did Ye Qiao hate the most? This kind of illusion could best pry into the malice, fear, and selfish desires deep in the heart of a person.
Seeing themselves in the illusion, they are very happy to see a group of people in the illusion, and take the opportunity to get a glimpse of what kind of people they are.
Ye Qiao is the most eye-catching, and her character is the most erratic. I thought I could see what she was afraid of through the illusion, but as soon as I came in, I saw this strange scene.
What is a design draft? What is Party A?
"Huh? Ye Qiao is actually afraid of this kind of thing? What are you afraid of? Beat him, Ye Qiao."
"Why are you pointing fingers at you? He deserves it too. Give him a sword quickly and let him know who is in charge in the world of cultivation!"
A group of monks were filled with indignation.
Ye Qiao woke up after being scolded. She wiped her face. After realizing that this illusion was a fool, she mercilessly broke the scene in front of her with a fist and said coldly: "Get out."
It was broken unexpectedly.
But fortunately, with the few people in front of it taking precautions, it also knew that this might not be a good thing, and it was not discouraged even after being forced into the first illusion.
Soon another scene was constructed.
Ye Qiao raised his eyes and saw that the illusion gradually transformed into his own appearance, wearing the same personal uniform.
The other party held his face and said word by word in a soft voice, "Ye Qiao."
The sounds are all the same.
Ye Qiao admitted that for a moment, she got goosebumps.
It was so real, so much like talking to myself, that it even gave Ye Qiao a confused feeling of 'who am I?'. Looking at Ye Qiao's reaction, Huanjing continued to smile and said, "I know who you are, and I know who you are."
what you up to."
Ye Qiao looked at himself calmly, "Do you know what I want to do?"
"Yes." Huanjing said softly, "You have always wanted to save them, right? You want to try to change something, but what can you change, Ye Qiao? You are just a foundation-building practitioner. When the time comes, you may not even be able to change yourself.
It can’t be saved, right?”
They refer to the senior brothers in the original work.
Ye Qiao found that he had really underestimated the illusion. It was far more advanced than the Mountain and River Map. It was a spiritual weapon and an illusion that had actually survived in the secret realm for thousands of years. He even knew these things.
When the illusion reads memory, it can only read the deepest desire, most fear, or the deepest malice in the other person's heart. Some thoughts are pure, true, and most difficult to handle.
And this Ye Qiao is easier to solve than the previous ones.
Her memory is too complex, which means that unlike those who were born in person, who have no distracting thoughts and are dedicated to the Tao, the possibility of keeping her is greatly increased.
Huanjing slowly raised the corners of his lips and continued to preach in a seductive manner, "You can't do anything well at all, can you?"
"Stay here." It said in a gentle voice, "Everyone has the instinct to chase the light. If you stay here, I will give you guidance. Don't you want to save them?"
Ye Qiao's voice lingered for a while. When she smashed the illusion with one punch, the monks thought it was over, but they didn't. The illusion was still being constructed. Obviously this time, Ye Qiao hesitated.
The confused monk muttered, "Who is she trying to save?"
"This illusion is very dangerous." A monk who has traveled around for many years said solemnly, "Don't look at it. It failed several times in succession like a fool before. That's because the other people have clean minds and are not easy to conquer. Once they are brainwashed by it, they will
Get lost in it and become nourishment.”
"Let's take a look first. I don't think Ye Qiao will be bewitched."
"Not necessarily, she obviously hesitated."
Ye Qiao did hesitate, but it only surprised her that some people in this illusion knew so much, knew so much, and could transform into various images, it was so magical.
Seeing her silence, Huanjing asked softly: "Can you feel the light?"
"I feel it now."
It smiled softly, and finally brainwashed this progenitor: "So we are all--"
Ye Qiao: "Those who believe in light."
The girl looked up as if she had suddenly found a confidant, and shook hands with him excitedly, as if she was meeting with the leader.
"Do you like Ultraman too? That's great."
"?" What is Ultraman?
Are you not sick?
Ye Qiao's excited expression didn't look like he was faking it. It was obvious that he really liked Ultraman.
The face of the illusion was distorted for a moment, and then, it made the stupidest decision.
It tentatively turned into what she imagined in her mind.
"..."
Then he took a step closer to her.
Ye Qiao looked at this Ultraman, the corners of her lips curled up slightly. She was basically certain that it could really transform anything in her mind. That was really...
Very good!
One person and one illusion is like when leaders meet and start shaking hands crazily.
This is not right.
Phantom thought calmly.
Things shouldn't have developed like this. It had obviously successfully brainwashed her about half of the time.
The illusion decided to continue its efforts, and its voice was soft, "Do you have faith?"
Everyone has.
Like the sword cultivator named Ye Qinghan before.
I wonder which swordsman in the world doesn't yearn for the master of swordsmanship, the founder of Taiping who slashed Taiping with his sword? Coincidentally, the girl in front of him in his memory is also a swordsman.
"Yes." Ye Qiao looked like she had found a confidant.
Its eyes lit up, and it was just about to give her the image of the master of swordsmanship.
As a result, I heard Ye Qiao say sincerely and unhurriedly: "I am a follower of Jack Ma."
"?" It was covered for a few seconds.
Who is that?
Huanjing doesn’t understand. This involves Huanjing’s blind spot. It doesn’t even know who Jack Ma is.
The illusion has lived for thousands of years and swallowed up countless geniuses from various sects. This is the first time it has encountered such a difficult situation. In order to cover up its lack of education and its ignorance of "Ma Yun", it decided to change the topic.
"Besides that? What is it that you long for in your heart?"
Ye Qiao heard this sentence.
Smiled slowly.
She was testing it before to see if it wanted to keep her. Now there is no need to think about it. This is its plan. It would be a pity not to make the best use of it. Ye Qiao nodded and smiled. The girl lowered her eyes and looked embarrassed.
, "I've never been good at swordsmanship."
"I wonder if you could come and practice the third form of Qingfeng Jue?"
"I couldn't learn it before, and everyone from the Wenjian Sect was laughing at me." Ye Qiao said softly, "I know my talent is poor, but I will work hard."
The girl looked a little lonely and looked very sad. This depressed mood made the fantasy world happy to see it.
It's a good thing to have emotions, but if you encounter a stubborn swordsman like Ye Qinghan, no matter what image it transforms into, he will be indifferent.
Ye Qiao didn't tell any lies, and her true feelings were revealed in her performance just now. Each style of Changming Sect's Qingfeng Jue was different. She couldn't figure out the third style, and the same was true for Mu Chongxi.
The two of them were scolded by Elder Duan for this. Fortunately, he was born with a sword bone and didn't learn how to do it, so Ye Qiao was not beaten by Elder Duan alone.
She took a deep breath and said, "This is my lifelong wish."
Huanjing didn't doubt her words. Sword cultivators are all swordsmen, and it's okay to want to see sword techniques.
"Don't move here." It said, "I'm going to study first."
It has pulled too many monks into the illusion, and the amount of information is also huge. It needs to be sorted out and sorted out. Once the direct disciple is completely brainwashed, it will be easy to devour her.
Ye Qiao whispered, "Okay."
She waited for a moment, and the illusion appeared again. It really came with the Qingfeng Jue. The third starting position was arranged, and it was holding Ye Qiao's face.
The image that was transformed was also Ye Qiao's image, and the habits that were imitated were naturally Ye Qiao's own.
Watching Huanjing use her own appearance to imitate the Qingfeng Jue one-on-one, isn't it as effective as hers?
If there is anything wrong, you can compare and make adjustments.
"I have learned the lesson." Ye Qiao cupped his hands and continued: "I also want to see one of the four major formations, the Floating Life Formation."
"???" Aren't you a sword cultivator?
"You may not believe it." She continued without changing her expression: "I am a sword cultivator with a dream, and I also want to learn the talisman cultivating formations to gain more experience."
A dream comes to life, Yue Qing Sect's famous illusion formation.
"This Ye Qiao!!" Elder Yue Qingzong couldn't sit still: "She is shameless!"
What does this mean? Learn formations from the illusion.
"She didn't learn it from your disciple, why are you so anxious?" Qin Fanfan sneered, "This is just an illusion."
"..." Yue Qingzong almost fainted.
She had never been so wicked before, deceiving others into their illusions.
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Are these really her obsessions? The illusion on the other side is also somewhat doubtful about life.
"..."
"Practice is over." It panted and finally smiled, "Have you considered staying?"
It was not easy for Ye Qiao to see it. It was too hard to achieve performance in the fantasy world. She started to applaud: "Awesome, awesome."
The illusion was so angry that it dissipated for a few seconds, then quickly gathered again: "..." This was not what it wanted to hear.
It wants to hear her say that she is willing to stay and be its nourishment, instead of praising it for being awesome!!
"Ye Qiao, don't you hate it?" Huanjing took a deep breath, came close to her, and turned into her appearance again. He laughed in a low voice and whispered in her ear repeatedly, "Yue Qingzong, those who look down on you
Your people, don’t you long to trample them under your feet one day?”
It's hard to see any change in Ye Qiao's expression.
Sure enough, this illusion was guided in several steps. First, it transformed into her appearance, trying to make her doubt herself. After finding that it was useless, he tried to use the obsession in her memory to continue to seduce.
After two failures, try to use the original owner's bad memories to stimulate her.
"I hate it." In order to prevent his mentality from collapsing, Ye Qiao lowered his eyes and clenched his fists: "But I can't resist them. You know, I'm just a foundation builder. I can't even save myself."
A fantasy smile appeared on his face, "Then you can ask me for help..."
"So." Ye Qiao's face was full of dissatisfaction and sadness. She raised her eyes and said slowly in the most innocent tone: "I also want to see what Tianpin elixirs and spiritual plants look like."
"When I was a child in the Yue Qing Sect, I never saw the world."
"..."
Huanjing became so angry that he looked ferocious for a moment and swore that he would eat her today.
This personal aura is the purest one it has ever seen. If it doesn't eat it, it won't be willing to die.
Ye Qiao looked at the illusion that was exactly the same as his own, with an uncontrollable expression, and silently clicked his tongue, just like the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, it seemed that he really wanted to devour himself.
…
After waiting outside the venue for a long time, there was no sign of Ye Qiao coming out. One night had passed since Ye Qiao entered.
"Is she forced by her own malice to the point where she can't come out now?" Su Zhuo asked.
Anyone caught in the illusion will be more or less malicious. Who can guarantee that he is the cleanest?
Others were also curious about what she saw that made her trapped inside for so long and unable to get out.
The sooner you come out of the illusion, the less distracting thoughts you have in your heart.
People with simple minds will generally go further in their spiritual journey, while those with inner demons who are trapped and unable to get out are basically useless.
The road is clear. If you can't get rid of your inner demons and get rid of distracting thoughts, why should you cultivate the road? You can just go home and feed the pigs.
Chu Xingzhi also couldn't figure it out, "What is Ye Qiao doing inside."
They were all waiting for Ye Qiao to come out to discuss cooperation. The atmosphere was rarely harmonious, and as a result, the parties involved remained silent inside.
You're not really trapped by yourself, are you?
The illusion inside also has some psychological collapse.
What it transforms is usually the obsession in the other person's mind. He sees his true self, is bewitched and questioned by himself, and then continues to doubt himself until he is completely brainwashed.
It turned out that she didn't follow the routine in this biography.
After it transformed into her, Ye Qiao actually smiled slightly, then took a step back and began to make a wish: "I want to see the swordsmanship of Chengfeng Sect, Yue Qing Sect, and Wenjian Sect."
"Please satisfy me."
"This is my only obsession."
"...???" Then you are pretty damn obsessed.
Ye Qiao felt that as the saying goes, know yourself and the enemy and you will win in any battle. The team competition and the individual competition were too tight. Basically, as soon as the fifth game ended, it was the individual competition.
In this case, let's wait until she figures out the sword moves of the major sects before discussing the matter.
The fantasy was tortured to a point of madness by her. It was controlled and changed again and again, and finally asked in a hateful voice: "Are you leaving or not?"
"Unfortunately." Ye Qiao: "Before I learn, I plan to settle down."
Practice makes perfect with swordsmanship, but the people she had fought with before were either more skilled than her, or had been learning swords for longer than she had. Elder Duan also gave her some pointers, but the effect was not great.
But when fighting against yourself, you can analyze your own weaknesses while fighting, and constantly make adjustments. From being young to being able to swing a sword freely now, you can see your growth with the naked eye.
"As a disciple, you are progressing very quickly."
In two days, she used the illusion to transform into countless versions of herself.
The illusion was divided into six, and she pulled her into training. Ye Qiao's psychological quality was also quite abnormal. She was able to train with so many people, but she was still stable.
This kind of practice, which he had not experienced for a long time, allowed Ye Qiao to find the state of trance when he saw the sword art for the first time.
Huanjing has been tortured crazy. It has been fighting with Ye Qiao for so long. Instead of being brainwashed, she has become more and more fierce as the fight continues.
Ye Qiao transformed into six of herself in a row. After being attacked and kicked away again, she retracted her steps slightly and stopped suddenly. She did not advance but retreated in the next second. She suddenly applied the approaching Qingfeng Jue to activate the third move. She was caught off guard.
blasted open.
The self in front of me disappeared in an instant.
The third style of Qingfeng Jue is very quiet when activated and is difficult to be noticed by others. Once you get close, you will be exploded. It can be said that it is a must-have sword technique for sneak attacks and counterattacks.
"...awesome."
"Ye Qiao is awesome."
"What a perverted person."
Time dragged on longer and longer, but Ye Qiao had no intention of stopping, and the illusion became numb.
It waited so long just to eat her. Such a pure spiritual root is rare in a thousand years, and it has wasted so long. It would not be willing to eat her.
Until now, it has gradually come to understand the reality.
This person didn't take it seriously at all.
Instead, it is used as a training ground!!
After kicking away the illusion again, Ye Qiao stepped on the ground and landed lightly. Just when he was about to try again, his eyes were spinning. When he opened his eyes again, the ground had changed.
The illusion dissipated and Ye Qiao was released.
Her mood was a little complicated, and then she said shamelessly: "Its mind is so fragile."
The monks who saw what she did couldn't help but want to criticize her. Be a human being, Ye Qiao!!
The few senior brothers who were guarding looked at each other and became energetic.
Finally he was released.
Xue Yu grabbed her, looked at her for a long time, and asked: "What did it do to you?"
For two whole days, they almost thought she was completely lost in it.
Ye Qiao was still in a daze when she came out. She composed herself and said in a slow voice, "It showed me a variety of sword skills?"
"Huh?" They thought she was trapped by herself, but from what she said, it didn't seem to be the case.
Chu Xingzhi was already impatient with waiting, "Why did it take you so long to come out?"
"How long?" Ye Qiao blinked. She couldn't tell what night it was in the fantasy world. She scratched her head and clicked her tongue softly: "I want to go in again."
He was about to feel it, but he was kicked out halfway, which made Ye Qiao feel a little regretful.
The words just fell.
The illusion was shattered.
In the true sense, it was torn apart. The originally ethereal illusion in the void was torn into two halves silently, and he rushed out like crazy, "Ahhhhhh"
"Ye Qiao." Xue Yu changed his words, his tone was strange: "What did you do to it?"