Chapter 0728: Yi Shijun's Illusion

Mu Xingqiu reached the Canxia realm, where he could inhale the spiritual energy of heaven and earth like the glow of the clouds, but he was a little confused about the whole breakthrough process.

He had been trapped in the love tribulation for a long time, and all he saw, heard, thought and imagined was Fangfang. Whenever he could not control his emotions, he would always hear a sound, which was either deafening, or like a mountain stream, or like a soft whisper, which always attracted his attention just right and pulled him back from the love tribulation a little.

It was this point that made him fall into it without drowning, sad but not hurt. Although he could not completely get rid of the love tribulation, he was not hurt either. Instead, he unknowingly advanced to the Canxia realm.

Based on Mu Xingqiu's understanding of cultivation, this was impossible, but it happened. Mu Xingqiu tried to perform the sixth level of illusion, which was natural, very stable, and slightly weaker. It should be the limitation of the first level of Canxia. Only when he reached the seventh level could he fully exert the power of the sixth level of illusion.

There was another thing that made Mu Xingqiu feel very strange. At the last moment of his love affair, he saw Yang Qingyin very clearly. It was as if she was right in front of him, but she looked different from what he remembered. She was thinner, with a serious and worried face, as if she was worried about something.

In fact, it was this scene that made Mu Xingqiu suddenly wake up. He no longer lingered in the past, and for the first time considered such a possibility: the one who had been sending magic from outside Zhibubang was none other than Yang Qingyin.

He was even more determined to leave Zhibubang.

The sacred tree was a good place for cultivation, but there was only one problem. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth was too thin, which was barely acceptable for Taoists who inhale. Those in the Canxia realm would obviously feel insufficient, and there was a suffocating feeling of not being able to breathe in air.

Mu Xingqiu had to leave here. Although the golem gave him a lot of help, he could not quickly improve his realm due to the lack of spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Mu Xingqiu cast the teleportation spell of the Mind Science, but it almost caused a fatal mistake.

He calculated the distance to the Far Wilderness Peninsula based on his previous impression and thought that it would be safe to move to the edge of the island. He did not expect that after teleporting, there would be a blazing flame around him. If he had not reacted quickly and teleported again, his Taoist robe would have been burned.

Mu Xingqiu stopped on the sea and was surprised to find that the entire island had turned into a sea of ​​fire, leaving no quiet land. Those fire trees and villages were all burned clean.

The flames were still struggling to expand and fighting fiercely with the surrounding sea water, but no steam rose. The battle was silent and clean, a bit like the ice monster that Mu Xingqiu had seen: walking into the battlefield calmly, whether killing or being killed, without making any sound, even if only half of the body was left, there would be no wailing.

The cross-sea bridge that Mu Xingqiu had built before was gone, and the lonely island was going to burn itself clean.

He flew to the opposite continent and saw from a distance that the former palace had disappeared, replaced by rows of neat small houses on the hills and hills, and the houses were surrounded by farmland that had just been cultivated.

There were fewer flowers, plants and trees, but more laughter and joy. The demon slaves and people who moved here from the island seemed to be living a very happy life. They didn't care about the burning old home, nor did they care about being trapped in Zhibubang.

Mu Xingqiu was going to visit his brother, and then find a place to continue practicing. So far, the two had not really met.

Before flying to the land, Mu Xingqiu realized that something was wrong. He was flying in the air without casting the invisibility spell. Although he was not particularly conspicuous and would not be ignored, none of the residents in the illusion looked up.

He soon knew why. The Zhibubang illusion was bounded by the coast and set up an extremely powerful ban. Mu Xingqiu could see and hear the situation inside, but he couldn't get in. As for the humans and monsters inside, they couldn't see him at all, and probably couldn't see the island burning.

Mu Xingqiu could strengthen his magic power and force his way through, but he didn't do that. The flames on the Far Wilderness Peninsula and the surrounding sea water all contained extremely powerful spells, which might cause damage to the illusion. Yi Shijun was right to set up a ban on the coastline.

He stopped at the edge of the restriction and looked into the illusion with his eyes.

The demon slaves and the common people, humans and demons lived together without distinction. It was impossible to distinguish the supervisors, soldiers and ministers from their attire. It seemed that there was not even a king, but they were very orderly. Obviously, there was still a leader among them. Mu Xingqiu quickly found the new leader of the Zhibubang Illusion, which was the more than ten Lei tribesmen. It could be seen from the courtesy they received when they walked around.

Erqiu - now his name is Lei Chi - was also among them. He looked younger after getting his soul back. When he walked, he seemed to be using all his strength. His face was filled with a smile from the heart. He was very enthusiastic when he greeted the residents, and he seemed a little embarrassed.

Mu Xingqiu also smiled. If Lei Chi looked like this when he first saw him, he might have recognized his younger brother at that time.

Mu Xingqiu flew slowly, his eyes following his brother's whereabouts.

The Lei tribe resolved two disputes over land, separated a group of fighting children, and took them for a half circle, heading towards the southern coast. Mu Xingqiu sped up and flew over in advance.

On the beach, another group of children were practicing writing with branches. What surprised Mu Xingqiu was that the four adults who served as teachers were actually those soul exchange masters, and the children were writing and scratching talisman patterns on the beach.

The souls of the last four soul-changing masters were stuffed into four wooden magic weapons by Mu Xingqiu. The previous illusions of hundreds of thousands of years were made based on these woods, but in the new illusion, only the four of them did not have real magic weapons. Body. This was also the last time they changed souls. Mu Xingqiu completely trapped their souls in the wood and sealed the meridians of the four of them. They could still write talismans and sacrifice talismans, but they could only exert one to two percent of their power. .

The soul changers traveled thousands of miles from the imperial capital to sneak into Zhibu State in order to gain control of the world in the future. In the end, they became talisman teachers. This was definitely not their intention. Therefore, their faces were not very good-looking and they were quite strict with their students, but there was no They were beaten and scolded, and they were watched on the beach.

Mr. Tie sat on an ordinary piece of wood, holding a stick in both hands, facing the sky, listening to every move around him. He once claimed that he would never leave the island for half a step, but for some reason he still entered the illusion.

Mr. Tie is still talking about the greatness and salvation of the ancient gods, and predicts that they will be able to get out of the stagnant state sooner or later, so they must learn the art of talismans. "The outside world is very vast, but it is not peaceful. We must have the means to protect ourselves. The ancient gods Bless you, our suffering will finally end..."

Lei Chi was the one who listened most attentively. Mu Xingqiu stared at his brother for a while, then turned and flew away.

The new fantasy world occupies most of the territory of the Zhibu continent. Only a small area in the north was separated and a separate fantasy land was built.

In this small illusion, the situation is very different. Hundreds of wood and stones that have begun to take shape are fighting each other. The fallen ones stand up and continue fighting after a while. Here, there is no real There is no real death in life, everything seems to be meaningless.

Mu Xingqiu quickly guessed Mr. Yishi's purpose of setting up a small illusion. He was really trying to create reality out of fiction, but there was no progress yet. Those wooden and stone dummies could only make reality out of fiction. And this still relies on the power of the charred tree roots.

Mu Xingqiu jumped into the sea, and as soon as he touched the water, he created a huge transparent shield, wrapped himself in it, and then sank to the bottom of the sea.

There is a large amount of heaven and earth spiritual energy in the sea water, which is probably enough even for a Taoist priest. He only needs to separate it from the unclean energy.

After a little arrangement, Mu Xingqiu did not start practicing immediately, but released Lord Yishi from Niwan Palace.

Mr. Yishi first turned into a crow, flew around for a short time, and then turned into an old man when he landed. He looked at Mu Xingqiu angrily. He thought about revenge before he knew where he was, but when he saw the charred tree root, he hesitated. .

"We can have a fight. The winner will be the master and the loser will be the slave."

"Hey, what state are you in now?" Mr. Yishi is a prisoner in Niwan Palace and knows nothing about what Mu Xingqiu has experienced.

"I just arrived at Dinxia. Illusion is on the sixth level."

Mr. Ishi made a simple calculation and said, "You are no match for me, but you can easily control the illusion with the tree root. This is unfair."

"Fighting is never fair. No one will abandon a powerful magical weapon."

Mr. Yishi snorted without making a sound. It was "his" magic weapon, but now it will never come back no matter what.

Mu Xingqiu smiled and said, "I have seen the illusion you set up. Thank you very much."

Mr. Yishi snorted again, "I just want to let your brothers and the others be my soldiers if I can leave Zhibo State."

"Thank you very much."

Mr. Yishi looked around and finally saw that this was under the sea. "What is your purpose of releasing me? Do you want me to help? You should have seen that it is impossible to make reality out of fiction."

"We still have time. I let you out first to thank you for setting up the illusion, and secondly to ask for advice on something."

Lord Yishi's momentum gradually increased, and he looked at Mu Xingqiu up and down coldly, "You are a Taoist priest, and I am the demon of all souls. What can I ask for advice? I have told you before that you can find the method of delay by yourself, I won't tell you ”

"It's my inner elixir." Mu Xingqiu had to seek help and guidance, even if the other party was a demon. "I caused a catastrophe when I broke through the realm, but I still successfully rose to the Dinxia realm. Have you heard that Such a thing?"

Mr. Yishi frowned and suddenly became interested, "This is impossible. You are a Taoist priest. You can either destroy the elixir or save the tribulation. It is impossible to do both."

"But this happened to me."

Lord Yishi strode forward without asking for permission. He stretched out his hand to grab Mu Xingqiu's left wrist and injected a weak demonic power. He soon showed a puzzled expression and uttered a series of "um", "eh" and "ah". "Sounds like this, and after about a quarter of an hour, he burst out laughing.

"Haha, that's it, that's it! Mu Xingqiu, from now on you can never say that you are a Taoist priest again, haha."