After Shu Xiaowu adjusted his mood, he performed an illusion in the airtight barrier formed by the master.

For her, the use of illusion is very simple, she only needs to gather the spiritual power that she can perceive between heaven and earth, condense and compress it within the range that she can grasp, and then look at the timing and add it to her choice. on the person.

Now that Mu Yanze is so cooperative, she doesn't even have to choose the timing, she can condense and cast spells in one go.

Seeing that the master maintained his meditation posture and closed his eyes peacefully, Shu Xiaowu had no choice but to walk in the master's room in small steps.

In her opinion, the whole room was made of wooden planks, and the only decorative items were a few landscape paintings with far-reaching artistic conceptions that could not be easily understood by her and the large characters on the plaque with ink brushes. After wandering around for a while, she sat back at the table with no interest, picked up a cup and poured water for herself.

She is now in the inner room of the master's room, and the barrier set up by the master covers the entire room and separates them from the outside world. If there is any huge noise or even spiritual power fluctuations, as long as the enchantment is not destroyed, it will not affect the area outside the enchantment, and even the area outside the enchantment will not be able to perceive the turmoil inside the enchantment.

After thinking of the usefulness of this enchantment, Shu Xiaowu began to think wildly again.

Such a powerful skill, if used properly...hehe!

First of all, if such an ability is used to dig treasure, wouldn't it be more effective? !

As long as the boundary is identified, a small boundary falls, wraps it, and then explodes it with a bomb. There is a "boom" in the boundary, and gold and silver treasures are blown out, but the outside world does not know anything, it must be It's cool~

This time, Shu Xiaowu, who had nothing to do, continued to sit at the table in the inner room, and his thoughts no longer wandered in which heaven. Thinking of the joy, he would happily look at Master's condition like a thief to see if the old man was awake.

But surprisingly, the little half of the incense stick has passed, and the master still sinks into the illusion with a serene expression.

! Shu Xiaowu laughed in his heart, thinking that maybe his skills have really improved!

--

When Mu Yanze opened his eyes, his body had automatically changed positions.

At first glance, it is a courtyard surrounded by mountains and rivers. The courtyard is not large, only the front side of the row of houses is surrounded by a low fence. The back of the house is backed by a mountain.

The moment he saw the object in front of him, his footsteps stopped.

The surrounding illusion is too clear, every loss of loess, every ray of clear spring, and even the shape of the wooden edge of the house has long been engraved into his mind, which is his deepest and most painful memory.

Next, what will be seen, he already knows.

At this moment, he even wanted to turn around and leave, no longer living in this illusion. However, he also knew that in that case, he should never be able to get rid of this inner demon.

Following the agitation in his heart, Mu Yanze finally chose to stay. And the moment he took his steps, he knew his possible fate.

Life and death, maybe right here.

As the steps progressed, his heart followed the surrounding scenery, soft and clear. There was a crisp bird chirping in the ears, and the sound of "chirp chirp" sounded intermittently, sowing active seeds. The air is filled with the fragrance of green grass and the faint fragrance of flowers, and the whole body is a little relaxed when I breathe through my nose.

Mu Yanze bent the corners of his mouth unconsciously, and he no longer hesitated in his footsteps. Following the guidance of his heart, he stepped on the gravel path, walked around the front yard step by step, and walked back.

All the scenes here are formed according to his own memory, and it can even be said that these have always been his demonic obstacles and memories that he cannot forget.

Going around the front yard, what appeared in his eyes was the familiar stream and the woman beside the stream.

As if she suddenly sensed it, the woman sitting with her head down and washing her clothes by the stream raised her head. The moment she saw the person coming, her delicate face showed a boundless smile, like the purest and white clouds in the sky.

"Master." Her voice was sweet, with the cleanness and freshness of a girl.

Mu Yanze's body was stunned, and his body froze in place. Even though he had prepared in his heart, when he actually saw her, he couldn't achieve the calmness he wanted to maintain.

"Qing'er~" He said slowly, there was a trembling in his voice that could not be ignored.

She was his first apprentice, and she was the reason why he was unwilling to accept more apprentices. She was the pain in his heart that he couldn't get rid of.

"Master!" Hearing his voice, the girl's smile became even stronger. She took out her hands from the cool water, and without wiping it, she got up and ran towards him happily.

As she ran, the silver bell carrying the voice made a pleasant sound, as if it was hitting his heart.

"Master, I came back very early today. Qing'er is getting ready to finish washing and cooking." Qing'er smiled warmly.

Mu Yanze let her hold the hem of his clothes, swaying slightly coquettishly, and looking at her who was so close, even easily reachable with his hand, he could only feel a burst of pain in his heart.

When he accepted her as his apprentice, he was only a hundred years old. At that time, he was in his prime because he was young and underestimated the enemy.

In the end, it was also because of herself that all her relatives were hurt by those who hunted and killed her. Even if he helped her escape such a disaster, everything was up to him, so he took her, who had just turned ten years old, as his apprentice and took her with him.

As a disciple of Xuan Qingzong, when you reach a certain age, you can practice everywhere to increase your cultivation. At that time, because of the plot, he almost lost all his mana. With such a body, he would not return to the sect.

So, he took her still young and settled down in a remote village full of spiritual energy. There, while recovering his spiritual power, he taught her some basic spiritual arts, and his daily expenses were maintained by selling some herbs when he went out every day.

Although life is not rich, it basically meets their needs, and the two have been living a dull but comfortable life in peace and stability.

This is ten years.

Ten years later, he did not expect that it was still him who caused her death.

--

In the room, Shu Xiaowu couldn't sit still anymore.

The more and more intense spiritual energy has turned into colored light waves that are visible to the naked eye, flowing freely around the master's body.

If he saw such a scene suddenly in a different environment, Shu Xiaowu would definitely clap his hands happily: Wow, this stunt performance has content, great!

But when the client became her orthodox master, and it was probably her own fault that caused such a "spectacle", she not only couldn't laugh, but even had the heart to cry.

Seeing that the master's face was getting paler and paler, with silver hair, and the sense of being ten years older than the whole person came to her, Shu Xiaowu only felt that his heart was about to stop beating.

A stick of incense has only burned half, and the master has already become like this. If this keeps him going, will he kill him? (⊙o⊙)!

--

The illusion is still in a small village with abundant spiritual energy, but the surrounding scenery has changed. The green and tender trees have been raised several layers, and they seem to be soaring into the clouds, and the flowers have faded and bloomed, and it has turned over several springs and autumns. Even the recent wooden house structure has been reinforced and repaired, resulting in a lot of damage. The change.

Mu Yanze has been here for six years.

For the first five years, he felt as if the memory of the past had been reawakened. Maybe it's just a moment, but it seems that five years have passed, everything is illusory and real.

And he has been waiting for the fifth year to come, which is also the arrival of his own demonic barrier.

He didn't expect that when things really happened, everything was rewritten like that.

Qinger didn't choose to flee because of the feelings that he couldn't get, nor did he kill the sword for him because of changes. Everything was going where he never expected.

Even though she knew that he didn't love her, she still maintained her admiration for him, lived in his life, and lived kindly and innocently.

It was also at the moment when the time track changed that he realized that this illusion was different.

Qing'er was so real, and even had no deviation from his memory, as if she really lived by his side, so that he couldn't find any loopholes.

No matter what kind of illusions Mu Yanze had experienced before, those people or things that were illusioned were not real. Even if it gives people a short-term sense of identity, it will reveal its original appearance from time to time, revealing its vain attempt to devour the heart of immigrants.

However, the illusion derived from Shu Xiaowu is a real reproduction.

This is a fantasy world that has evolved from the deepest memory in the minds of immigrants. Everything I have experienced here can be said to have existed or still exists.

But it is also such a fantasy, with its ability to kill invisible.

Once the original extravagance has been satisfied, new and deeper expectations will follow, and the demons created at that time will be sins that you cannot eliminate.

Because if you want to break it, then you will destroy the perfection that has just been established again with your own hands...

Even after having the illusion that they know it is unreal but still want to keep it, few people can cool down and break everything they build. The way to maintain it is to use the spiritual power in your body to make up for the illusion. The more you try to keep it going, the less likely you are to escape. Even with the disappearance of spiritual power, the entrants will be so weak that they no longer have the ability to break through the illusion.

The final result is nothing more than the dissipation of the spiritual energy in the whole body and death.

It's not that the demons in people's hearts can't be eliminated, it's just that the ending set in this fantasy is to let the entrants embrace their demons and die together. When he finally dies, his demons will also be lifted.

The author has something to say: Shu Xiaowu (in high spirits): "Yu Shu, my illusion is so powerful that I trapped the master~(≧▽≦)/~"

Yu Shu (raises his eyebrows, glances at the dying man, in a natural tone): "Well, Xiaowu is amazing."

Shu Xiaowu is happy, full of hope for her future: With such a strong ability, she will not be afraid of anyone in the future! (Looking at Yu Shu again, couldn't help but smile)

Yu Shu (seeing that she didn't break through what she was thinking, then glanced at the withered old man who was gradually getting old, and sneered in his heart): If you want to covet his things, court death!

(Note: The small theater is not the text, but it does not rule out the suspicion of spoilers →_→

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