The woman stopped and stared behind Xiao Che without making a sound, just looking at his back quietly.
"Huh?" He frowned slightly. Xiao Che seemed to feel something strange behind him, turned around and was stunned.
The woman in front of her is wearing a sky-blue feathered gauze skirt, with long black hair hanging down like a waterfall, looking free and easy. Her eyebrows are delicate and picturesque, and her eyes are as bright as autumn water, her face is as delicate as the morning beauty, and her skin is as white as snow, Qiong.
The nose is straight and upturned. With such a beautiful face, coupled with the slender jade neck like a swan, it is really impossible to find a single flaw.
Xiao Che took a closer look and found that this girl was about thirteen or fourteen years old. Although her appearance was extremely beautiful, she was still a bit green, like a green lotus blooming in its first bloom.
.What’s even more rare is that between her eyebrows there is a dash of bravery and heroism that is rare for ordinary women. It seems to have a bit of edge, which makes people unable to forget it once they see it.
It is not an exaggeration to call such a woman the most beautiful woman in the world.
However, what shocked Xiao Che the most was not her stunning appearance, but the long-lost familiarity. Looking at her facial features, she was somewhat similar to the beautiful figure buried deep in his memory.
"Is this what she looks like now?" A guess flashed through his mind, and Xiao Che's eyes immediately widened.
Seeing the shocked expression on his face, the girl's beautiful eyes were full of spirituality, completely unlike any illusion. She suddenly smiled and said softly: "Brother Xiao Che, I haven't seen you in five years. Have you forgotten Yao'er?"
What?"
Her voice was as clear and clear as an oriole in the empty valley, and resounded in Xiao Che's heart like the tinkling sound of spring water.
"Yao'er? Qingyao..." Xiao Che was stunned. When his suspicions were confirmed, countless memories related to the girl in front of him emerged like a tide. Although he knew it was false, it still made him deeply moved.
"Brother Xiao Che, long time no see, are you okay?" As she said that, Lin Qingyao walked up to him slowly, with a pair of autumn eyes filled with care, staring at him affectionately, with tenderness in her eyes.
To melt it.
"I -" Xiao Che's heart trembled. There were thousands of words buried in his heart, and he wanted to reveal them and tell them, but the words stopped abruptly when he reached his lips.
"I'm doing fine. How about you?"
After a moment of pause, a slightly bitter greeting slowly came out of his mouth, and then he fell silent again.
"I'm not good, how can I be okay if you're not by my side?" At some point, Lin Qingyao's beautiful eyes were covered with a layer of mist, she shook her head slightly and said with some resentment.
At this moment, when he heard this sentence, he was shocked all over. He could no longer tell whether it was an illusion or reality.
If it were reality, he and Qing Yao had not seen each other for five years, how could she suddenly appear here? If it was a fantasy, it would be too realistic.
The girl in front of him was clearly a living person of flesh and blood. Her pitiful love words and touching eyes made it impossible for him to connect with the fantasy.
At the moment when he was lost in thought, Lin Qingyao opened her soft jade arms, took the initiative to embrace him, and whispered softly: "Brother Xiao Che, I like you."
As soon as she finished speaking, the clothes on her body instantly turned into shreds and disappeared, and her graceful and perfect body came into Xiao Che's eyes.
Once childhood sweethearts, women who admired each other so unreservedly
Hugging himself tightly, even though he was determined, his breathing was slightly stagnant at this time, and his energy and blood were rising.
After all, Xiao Che is only fifteen years old at the moment. Although he has just begun to fall in love, when it comes to matters between men and women, he is just an inexperienced young man.
Now, Lin Qingyao was hugging her, with the warm and fragrant soft jade in her arms, and the fragrance of virginity assailing his nostrils. This extremely strong impact was like a huge wave, or like a gentle caress with bare hands, constantly impacting his firm will.
"Alas..." At this time, Xiao Che suddenly sighed. Although seeing Lin Qingyao made him happy, he knew that the illusion was still an illusion after all.
Lin Qingyao's appearance made him unexpected. The joy might make him confused and sinking in it, making it difficult to extricate himself, but her exaggerated behavior afterward made him wake up immediately.
How could the Qingyao in his mind be such a casual and frivolous woman?
"Broken!" With a low cry, Xiao Che closed his eyes tightly and held on to his mind. His firm will was like a rock and could no longer be shaken.
Seeing his appearance, Lin Qingyao seemed to have never given up. Two lines of clear tears fell slowly from her beautiful face, which made people feel pity for him.
"Brother Xiao Che, don't you like me at all?"
The sad and plaintive voice, like an extremely sad ditty, suddenly floated into Xiao Che's heart, causing a sense of sadness to spread from the depths of his heart.
This damn illusion! Xiao Che's face twitched a few times, he cursed secretly, but still stuck to his heart and remained unmoved.
"Hey..." A soft lament contained extremely helpless sorrow and regret, which was unbearable. Lin Qingxiao turned around sadly and suddenly said decisively: "Brother Xiao Che, I'm leaving, this time, this life.
Never meet again!"
After that, her figure slowly disappeared from here...
After her, the third pattern of the Muyin Phantom Spirit Formation gradually dimmed and returned to calm. However, at this moment, Xiao Che was still standing where he was.
Although he closed his eyes tightly, he knew that he had passed the third level. However, he felt a little uneasy at the moment, with a lingering sadness in his heart.
"Unconsciously, five years have passed..." There was a hint of bitterness in the corner of Xiao Che's mouth. Lin Qingyao's words before leaving deeply touched his heart, or more precisely, the words he had been reluctant to face.
Right memory.
This illusion is worthy of being a high-level formation that is enough to test the Fusion One Realm Life Master. The terrifying ability to easily peer into people's hearts, and the illusion constructed based on everyone's memory is simply hard to guard against, and you will fall into it if you don't stop.
in.
Although Xiao Che knew that what he had experienced before were all illusions, when those illusions disappeared, it always made people feel infinite regret, thinking how great it would be if all of this was true.
Knowing that it is false, but hoping it is true, perhaps this is the most powerful test of the human heart in fantasy.
In another secret room in the ruins, three figures were still looking at the many viewing mirrors. Naturally, their main attention was on the three mirrors showing the Muyin Phantom Spirit Array.
"The time to pass the third level is one stick of incense. Several others have already passed, and the boy in black is the slowest. What is going on?" The skinny old man looked at the mirror, estimated the time, and was a little confused.
Saying that he is weak-minded, his performance is the most outstanding in the second level of power and desire, but saying that he is firm-minded, he is the last in the first level of fear and the third level of lust. Could it be said that this
That's the boy
A person who has no sense of power and is naturally romantic?
Regarding this, the six-armed humanoid figure was also confused. As for the burly man who had been silent, he remained silent as always, but there was a vague meaning in his eyes.
The skinny old man looked at his companions, waved his hands helplessly, and said:
"Forget it, look at his performance in this last level. This level is full of inner demons and pain. You can tell whether this kid in black is a mule or a horse at a glance!" The long pale beard trembled slightly, and the eyes of the skinny old man suddenly flashed.
A hint of brilliance emerged.
In the mirror in front of him, in addition to the three highest-level spiritual mirrors, masters such as Tian Jue, Jiang Chao, Lin Qianshan, Fang Chihan, etc. were arranged in the second level of the illusion array. Due to their age,
Having missed the best time to practice, they have basically lost the qualification to inherit the heritage of the relics, unless one of them is talented enough to break the age limit, but obviously, there is no such person among them.
As for ordinary life master mercenaries, they are in the lowest level of phantom formations. The power and uniqueness of these phantom formations are not as good as the Muyin Phantom Spirit Formation. The difficulty is relatively low, but the rewards for passing the assessment will also be much worse.
, the remaining people who fail the assessment will be kicked out of the ruins. This can be regarded as the kindness of the owner of this ruins. If they fail to pass the assessment in other ruins, there is no other possibility but death!
Just as the three figures were observing these spiritual mirrors intently, the six-armed humanoid figure suddenly looked shocked, and immediately his eyes showed a look of surprise.
"What's wrong?" Sensing his joy, the skinny old man asked subconsciously.
"Many people have entered the ruins again."
"What's there to be happy about? It's just more useless waste, and it's a waste of the spiritual weapons and elixirs we refined!" The skinny old man snorted dissatisfiedly, as if he had nothing to do with most of the life masters who entered the ruins.
Good impression.
"Of course I know this, but there is an excellent seed among these people." The six-armed humanoid figure chuckled.
"Excellent seedling? How good can it be?"
"Fifteenth bone age, white jade aptitude, and cultivation should reach the peak of the Five Marks Realm!"
Hearing this, the skinny old man was startled for a moment, and then a look of surprise appeared on his face. This kind of talent must be the first among all those who entered the ruins.
"Good guy, move that kid to the Muyin Phantom Formation. If his martial arts will is enough, we may have hope of leaving here!"
The skinny old man was quite excited and said to the burly man beside him.
The burly man was not as excited as he was. His face was as indifferent as ice and snow. With a swipe of his palm, a formation pattern suddenly appeared, conveying a unique formation fluctuation. Obviously the person who controlled the formation in this ruins was the one in front of him.
A burly man.
After he waved his hand, in a psychic door at the entrance of the ruins, the figure of a young man in white was attracted by the power of the formation. The teleportation location was exactly where Xiao Che was.
In the array.
At this time, Xiao Che had entered the final stage of the Muyin Phantom Spirit Formation. With the dazzling blue light formation flashing, the scene did not change much, but the ground where he was sitting cross-legged suddenly collapsed.
An abyss-like black hole slowly appeared under his body, and immediately, his body began to sink and sink... until he fell into the endless abyss of hell.