A Sword Through the Nine Heavens

　　Little handsome? Why did Xiaoshuai appear here?

　　 Xiaoshuai followed him from Luochen Mountain, but it did not appear in the memory headed by Shi Dengtian. If Muyu's memory was really created by the fantasy dreamer, then Xiaoshuai shouldn't be here.

and many more! Something is wrong.

　　 He carefully cleared that memory, and finally separated the two chaotic memories.

　　 Muyu grabbed Xiaoshuai hard and shook it a few times. The greedy guy still had a trace of grease on the corners of his mouth, and the true nature of his food remained unchanged. He took a look in his Qiankun bag, there was food left for Xiaoshuai in the bag, and there were countless elixirs blackmailed by Danding and maps left by him with dead wood. These are the only things that should have been in the past two years. of!

　　 "What are you doing? Muyu, are you crazy?" Xiaoshuai called out in Muyu's hand.

　　 "Little handsome, I love you so much."

　　 Muyu just wanted to kiss him fiercely, he slowly distinguished the memory that was jammed in hard. Although these are so real, as I have personally experienced, but there is a flaw in the Xiaoshuai link.

　　Xiaoshuai really appeared in front of him, then Mu Yu could be sure that this memory of Xiaoshuai is true! The memory of Shi Dengtian as his master is false!

　　 The most important point is why does he have the memory of being a baby? I am just a baby, who remembers what happened when I was a child? But he can clearly remember the memory of one to five years old, which is too abnormal!

"What the **** is going on here, and it will actually implant false memories in me?" Mu Yu stood up, and the moment those memories poured into his mind, he almost believed that everything he had started from Luochen Mountain was a dream , He almost confused the dream with reality. Because in his view, he has experienced those new memories in person, it is difficult for him to distinguish what is true.

　　 Muyu stood up, watching Luo Luo and others looked at him with horrified eyes, he didn't bother to pay attention. His gaze fell on the pale face of Tian Ran, and his eyes were closed, without any breath. This simple girl he liked very much in reality and dreams was lying there quietly at the moment.

He saw a deep wound on Shi Dengtian's face. He was respectful and resentful to Shi Dengtian. In that new memory, Shi Dengtian turned to become his master, but in fact Shi Dengtian couldn't hurt him. The culprit of Ertian.

　　 He saw Feng Haochen's face lying peacefully on the ground, with no wound on his body, but no vitality. The most respected person in his reality deceived him in the new memory. The diametrically opposite memory was torturing him, making him unable to face the two people, Deng Tian and Feng Hao Chen.

　　He felt a little angry in his heart, why did he die in his dream? Who is so humorous, he turned his master and enemies upside down, and the two memories in his mind changed his basic worldview. Mu Yu even distinguished what is real and what is false at the moment, but this memory has not disappeared, He has been uncomfortable all his life.

　　 "I didn't expect such a beautiful dream that I constructed to be seen because of a spirit beast." Feng Haochen suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and smiled at the handsome man in Muyu's arms.

　　 Xiaoshuai looked at Feng Haochen in front of him, and said, "Eh, you are not a human? No, your existence is like me, who are you?"

"Like you, you can’t guess my identity, and I can’t implant you in the dream I created. We are always bound by the laws of heaven and earth, beyond the five elements. There is a kind of existence like ours. The inexplicable forces restrain each other, don't they?" Feng Haochen said with a smile.

　　 "What the **** are you? Not allowed to appear in the image of my master!" Muyu's shadow sword has been unsheathed.

　　 "What about this person?" The dead wood figure appeared slowly, and he looked at Muyu kindly.

　　 "Why do you want to do this? Why should I implant false memories?" Mu Yu asked angrily.

　　 "Because destroying a person's will, you don't have to rely on cultivation, just use memory."

　　 Feng Haochen waved his hand, the surrounding scene suddenly changed suddenly, the dead wood and others disappeared. The light dimmed and Muyu appeared in a new place. Birds and flowers scent, grass and long warbler flying, a scene of vitality, the barren place has just disappeared, only Mu Yu and Feng Haochen are left.

　　 A stone table appeared in front of Muyu. Next to the stone table was an old banyan tree. Feng Haochen was sitting on the chair behind the stone table, and a pot of tea was placed on the stone table.

　　 "Sit!" Feng Haochen motioned to Muyu to sit down.

　　 Muyu didn't move, he said coldly: "Why don't you show people who you really are?"

Feng Haochen smiled slightly, smacked the white beard, took a sip of tea, and slowly said: "What is the true face? I don't have any face in the world, everything is my face. I think this person has the most weight in your heart. , So maybe it's better to communicate with you in his image."

　　 "Why do you want to do this?" Mu Yu struggled to separate the memories of fifteen years, mainly those of the past two years.

　　 Feng Haochen smiled and said: "I want to talk to you."

　　 "Then erase those memories that do not belong to me, so we will talk again." Mu Yu said.

　　 "What memory?" Feng Haochen's wise eyes flashed a strange light, looking at Muyu peacefully.

　　 "It's..." Muyu paused, "It's..."

　　 He frowned, and the memory stuffed in suddenly disappeared out of thin air, his memory was intact, no

More and more. In his memory, he started from Luochen Mountain, walked out of the Moyun Mountain Range, wandered into the Triple Continent, and entered the Double Heaven by Danding.

But the memory of Shi Dengtian as his master suddenly disappeared. He still remembers this memory, but the protagonist of the memory is no longer him, as if he just looked at and watched the life of another person as a bystander. That's it. He remembered these lives, but they did not belong to him.

　　 "Sit!" Feng Haochen signaled again.

　　 Muyu stared at Feng Haochen for a while. The wise old man had no difference from his master in every move. For a moment, he even suspected that this was his real master. Feng Haochen has not harmed him in his current memories. Those false memories have long disappeared from Mu Yu's mind.

　　 Muyu hesitated for a while, and finally sat down. The opponent's means were so clever. It was a breeze to kill him, and he couldn't do anything else, and see how he explained.

　　 "You have a lot of questions, ask." Feng Haochen poured a cup of tea to Mu Yu, and pushed the tea cup in front of Mu Yu.

　　 "What the **** are you... who?" Mu Yu didn't touch the slightly simmering hot tea. He wanted to ask you what it was, but the other person was more like an emotional person than a monster.

Feng Haochen pondered for a while, and seemed to be thinking about how to explain Mu Yu, and then said: "In your human terms, I am called a phantom. I transform all things in the world, see through all the common things in the world, and control all the marks in the world. I can make people indistinguishable from reality and dreams, can make people immersed in different dreams, and let anyone dream with the memories they think of reality. Can this interpretation be understood?"

　　 Muyu thought about it for a while, and he did not have any knowledge about phantoms in his mind. Neither his master nor dead wood, nor the records of the Danding School recorded phantoms. The explanation of the other party seems easy to understand, but it is still very abstract for Muyu.

"In simple terms, I can make a person unable to distinguish between reality and dreams. I will create some fictional memories, implant them in their minds, and according to my own preferences, the memories I construct like to reverse the original memory of that person. Come here, shape what he thinks is decent as villain, and shape the villain as decent." Huan Ling smiled.

　　 Muyu immediately understood that this was just the evil taste of the phantom. In reality, he had enemies with Shi Dengtian, but the phantom shaped a period of time when Dengtian became the master of Muyu's memory to play with him. Feng Haochen was originally his master, but he was turned into an evil fantasy dreamer by the ghost.

　　 "Why do you want to find me?" Although Mu Yu was very angry about what the phantom did, she had to admit the powerful means of the phantom. If Mu Yu didn't wake up from two very different memories in time to distinguish reality from illusion, he would most likely collapse.

　　Fantasy shook his head: "You came to me, have you forgotten?"

　　 Muyu was startled, did he accidentally break into the realm of the illusion? This phantom is also a kind of monster in the double sky, but why is he so familiar with the human world?

The illusion saw Muyu's doubts, and he gazed at Muyu deeply: "I don't like humans to disturb me, so I want to punish you. But you are not ordinary humans, even if I give you A test for it."

　　 "Test?" Mu Yu didn't understand what this was testing him, and his control of strength? See through the dream? Mood? will?

The phantom smiled meaningfully: "All dreams are not born out of thin air. Dreams are born from the heart, and are transformed by reality. The dream I create depends on your reality. Although sometimes it is diametrically opposed to reality, but This is the power of dreams. If you can’t distinguish between reality and dreams, you will lose yourself without my hands, your will will sink forever, and you can’t extricate yourself.”

　　 Muyu's heart is horrified, the power of dreams is so terrible! If it were not for the appearance of Xiaoshuai, he might really be tortured by his two memories of different views of life.

　　 "I can see through a person's heart, can simulate his future path based on his memory, and calculate his future destiny. Unfortunately, where is destiny so good? You don't seem to like the dream I have arranged for you."

　　 "Ghosts will like it!" Mu Yu scolded.

　　 "The dream I arranged for you is not groundless, it is closely related to your future. Why not taste the tea I gave you? It is a pity that Yu Wen is still here."

The tea cup on the table is simple and fresh, and the tea is full of fragrance, which makes people relax and hesitate for a long time. Mu Yu still took the tea cup and took a sip. People who do not understand tea also think it is a good cup of tea.

"I know the purpose of your coming here. I can see something extraordinary in your life. You want to cure the person sitting in front of you. He really deserves to be healed. He may change your life in the future. , Who knows, why don’t you, I should leave..."

Fog began to rise around, the mist gradually obscured the figure of wind and dust, flowers and birds and old trees dispersed, the sky appeared smog, the voice of the illusion gradually became unreal: "What is the reality, what is the illusion, whoever says dreams must be It’s fake. The world pays too much attention to reality. Why can’t dreams replace reality? Dreams may be a reality. No one is sure about the future. You have to control the power, don’t let the power control you, maybe I see Will be changed..."

　　 The ethereal voice gradually quieted, leaving Mu Yu to sit alone on a stone, his front convenient is the entrance of the valley. I don't know when he was out of the valley. The sky was still hazy, but the fish belly was white.

　　Kiha carefully

Recalling the words of the illusion, what is he telling Muyu about his future? Or is it to warn him to treat power cautiously? Muyu remembered the kind of power he wanted in his dreams. The powerful power made him almost lose his will. The power controlled him, not the power he controlled.

　　 But that is a dream after all!

　　 Muyu looked down at a black and white grass half in hand, two leaves one black and one white intertwined, the dead energy and vitality maintained in a delicate balance. This is the nethergrass. It is said that it is born at the junction of the netherworld and the astral world and can communicate between the afterlife and the afterlife.

　　Muha left the valley and gradually disappeared into the distance~www.wuxiaspot.com~ What he didn't know was that there were two pairs of eyes watching him in the sky.

Feng Haochen, transformed by the illusion, stood in the sky and looked at Mu Yu, and then suddenly there was a figure beside him. It was a blue man who came so suddenly, as if standing there for a long time.

　　 "Don't appear in the image of sword shadow again." The blue man said softly.

　　 The phantom body turned into a hazy cloud and drifted there. Its sound is ethereal, as if crossing the vast rivers and mountains, with a hint of joking: "Phantom clears the rain, don't you like to see the sword shadow dust wind?"

　　 Phantom Qingyu smiled: "Jianying had a big game at the beginning, but it was too expensive. I can only help him with this. If I do more, I'm afraid it will be bad."

　　 The phantom rain looked at the sky, and the sky of purple light flashed faintly.

　　 "How does Muyu leave the double sky?" Illusion asked.

　　 "You used dreams to deduce his fate, didn't you see this?" Phantom Qingyu said.

　　 "After all, it is the person who is the sword shadow dust wind fancy, if I can push the show, we will not be here." Huan Ling said leisurely.

"Let's go, we can't help him anymore. In fact, I always opposed Jianying's choice. Now think about it, his choice is much better than the two of us." Phantom Qingyu's figure faded away and disappeared into the sky. in.

　　 "Ah, the real world, if they were as simple as they imagined!" The phantom slowly disappeared.