The weird game of the ancient gods

The woman in white looked confused after hearing this, "I don't understand what you mean?"

"I mean, do you really have your own thoughts? Or are you just pretending to be a living person?"

"Of course I am alive. What the master said is so weird." The woman said, with an angry expression on her face again.

However, this expression was more like a disguise, and there was a hint of doubt in the woman's eyes, as if she was thinking about something secretly.

Xia Yu thought it was funny, "Oh, if you were a living person, you should have a name, right? What's your name?"

The woman said: "Of course I have a name, my name is -" She opened her mouth, but couldn't speak.

"My name is - my name is -" the woman suddenly covered her head, "Oh Master, how bad are you - my name is - am I good-looking - my name is"

The woman would look like she was thinking hard for a moment, and then turn into a charming and seductive posture for a while, as if she was switching back and forth between two different states, which looked very weird.

Xia Yu was secretly frightened when he saw it. Could he be ruining this illusion again?

"That girl, if you can't remember it, don't think about it. Come and give me a pat on the back and a squeeze on the leg."

The woman's voice suddenly stopped. She slowly lowered her arms and looked at Xia Yu with a strange look.

"I have remembered it. My name is Yi Bingyun. I was once a disciple of the Ziyun Sect. I... I seem to be dead." There was a surprised expression on her face, as if she had just woken up from a dream, "I think Get up, I-"

Before he finished speaking, the woman suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Xia Yu was startled and looked around again, but no one could be found anywhere.

Xia Yu couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. Could it be that he really messed up? If this was discovered, would he be asked to pay compensation? God knows how many spiritual stones this thing has, and he couldn't afford to pay for it.

Thinking about it, it shouldn't be a problem, it's just that there is one NPC missing. Maybe it will be fine if you restart it, and as long as you don't make any announcement, the other party may not be able to find out.

After something like this happened, he didn't dare to mess around anymore. After eating something, he ran to the villa and fell asleep.

The next day, he woke up early, and the time for the overnight stay hadn't come yet, but Xia Yu didn't dare to stay any longer, so he quietly exited the fantasy world, without even talking to the administrator, and left directly. .

After walking out of Taixu Realm, there was just a hint of light in the sky outside. The dawn sun slowly rose from the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, reflecting a sea of ​​clouds. The golden light shone brilliantly around, falling on the pavilions and pavilions of Cangqiong Island. It looks like a fairyland.

Xia Yu was stunned for a moment, and he didn't come back to his senses until a voice sounded from behind him.

"It's spectacular, isn't it? I've always wanted to have my own floating island. Unfortunately, building a floating array requires a lot of money. Even with the strength of the sect, it's hard to afford it. It would be even more difficult for me to do it alone. Needless to say."

Xia Yu knew it was Lin Zimo as soon as he heard the voice. He glanced at the other person and it seemed that he had just gotten up.

"Is it possible that you came here to gamble just for the floating island? Hey, how did you make money?"

Although Lin Zimo looked a little tired, he was obviously very interested. He didn't look like this when he was losing money.

"Yes, speaking of which, I have to thank you for your reminder. I finally figured out the rules of the Road to Immortality. I worked hard all night last night. Now I have five hundred spirit stones. Next, I am going to go to the third floor."

"A friend of mine said that the third floor is less difficult than the second floor. Is this true?"

Lin Zimo shook his head: "It can't be such a simple conversion. The first and second floors are betting against the banker. The winning or losing is not big. Generally speaking, the banker has a better chance of winning, but you can improve the chance of winning by looking for patterns."

"On the third floor, there are bets between guests. The dealer only takes a commission. Winning or losing depends on luck and skill."

Xia Yu thought to himself, so that's it. So the leader and the others are really good at gambling? He could actually win those cultivators in a bet.

He himself doesn't have much exposure to things like gambling, so he just plays mahjong and poker during holidays, or wins some Happy Beans in Landlords.

At my level, I still have a slight chance of winning in a betting game like Shengxian Road, which is a guaranteed buy-and-let game. If I bet against those old gamblers, I'm afraid I'd lose all my pants.

"Then I wish you success immediately. I'm not going to gamble anymore. Oh, by the way, have you heard of Ziyun Sect?"

Lin Zimo was a little surprised, "Of course I know, why do you ask?"

"Is this sect very powerful?"

"The family was wiped out by Master Xuantian three hundred years ago."

"ah!?"

"Brother Traveler doesn't know? Ah, that's right. Brother Traveler is an outsider, so he probably doesn't know this story. It's also a legend.

At that time, Xuantian was born and traveled across the world of Dayan. He was accompanied by a confidante. The two of them somehow got into trouble with the daughter of the leader of the Ziyun Sect. Various entanglements and disputes occurred between the three of them. You know, in short, it ended with the Ziyun Sect being exterminated. Xuantian single-handedly swept through the four elders, ten Dharma protectors, and three thousand disciples of the Ziyun Sect, and became famous in one battle. "

Xia Yu said: "The daughter of the leader of Ziyun Sect, shouldn't she be called Yi Bingyun?"

Lin Zimo nodded and said in surprise: "That's right, it's called Yi Bingyun. How did Brother Traveler know about it?"

"Nothing, I just heard it by chance."

After bidding farewell to Lin Zimo, Xia Yu walked towards Tianwei Pavilion, thinking hard about what happened last night.

That Yi Bingyun is obviously not a real person, but an illusion, but why does an illusion know his own name?

He thought hard and finally came up with a reasonable explanation.

It must be that Xuantian hated Yi Bingyun too much, so he simply used illusion to create her and turned her into an NPC serving guests in the illusion mirror.

Xuantian obviously knows how to use the magic of the phantom god. He can actually make the NPC have self-awareness and even recall his own name. However, the memory of his name and his identity and background should be hidden settings. How can he This teasing made the NPC recall it, but the computer immediately crashed.

But how did Xuantian do it? What is the true principle of the magic of phantom gods?

He thought about it over and over but couldn't figure it out. He walked all the way to Wenzhi. Seeing that breakfast time was approaching, he simply stopped thinking about it and got ready for breakfast.

The morning was as busy as ever. Xia Yu was so busy that he had no time to think about illusions.

Xiong was able to work a little bit, but unfortunately he was too stupid. He could only shout and move, and it was difficult to carry a plate. Looking at the stupid Xiong, Xia Yu couldn't help but miss the real-life woman in white.

It would be great if I could master the Art of Illusion God, and I should be able to become a reliable helper.