"Ancestor."

Elder Su Qi of Shennongmen realized that something was wrong.

It was rare for him to be euphemistic: "Is Ye Wangyou under your sect not in the right state?"

"It shouldn't be." Patriarch Changyi narrowed his eyes.

Should not be.

The few little fellows under his sect, except for the boss Xie Yue who walks outside all the year round, and the younger fifth Song Xi and the elder sixth An Yu who have more heart and eyes.

The other disciples are all pure and good.

Because of his idea of ​​avoiding the world at the beginning.

They even seldom leave Penglai Island.

One mind only enlightenment.

Every day is unshakable practice.

His master was so embarrassed that he fell asleep in the name of retreat.

Ye Wangyou is even more savvy, and he found his own way early on.

——guard the road.

She thinks that senior brother Xie Yue is a fragile talisman master who will die in close combat, that second senior brother Shen Xiaobai is a war scum who can only refine alchemy and weapons, and that fourth senior brother Wei Qinghuai is a person who can't carry it on his shoulders or hands. A weak spirit beast master.

After Song Xi and An Yu's introduction, Ye Wangyou had new things to worry about.

That is to say, the two newly-introduced juniors and younger sisters are all demon cultivators. If the master is not around one day, it will still be unavoidable to face the situation of various sects encircling and suppressing demon cultivators.

——How should she protect them?

Ye Wangyou devotes all his attention to cultivation, just to become stronger, so that he can protect his partner in the unknown future.

Therefore, the people she wants to protect now are all excellent in their respective fields, and no one is even injured.

Where did her demons come from?

Patriarch Changyi rubbed the communication stone with his palm, remembering the reminder from Xiao Wu Song Xi, his eyes darkened.

He turned his head and looked at the Great Elder Tanxi who was sitting on the other side, scrutinizing him calmly.

He also looked a little tense, his eyes fixed on the projection.

The great elder Tanxi turned his head as if aware of it, saw Changyi ancestor looking at him, and smiled unnaturally, "Old ancestor."

"Your apprentice doesn't seem to be doing well."

He suggested, "Do you need me to teleport her out for you?"

Patriarch Changyi paused for a moment, and showed a rare warm smile. The fly whisk in his hand twirled, and a barely visible silk thread came off.

He said lightly, "No need."

"Little guys, you should exercise more."

Looking at other pro-passes on the field.

The condition is pretty good.

Occasionally, those who are shaken by Dao heart can quickly find their original heart and break through the illusion.

Song Xi rushed to the front even more.

The little flying chair is like a bug, it can still take off at low altitude even when the air is restricted.

It's just exhausting.

Song Xi simply exhausted her mental power and climbed up her legs. When her legs became sore and her mental power was almost recovered, she changed into the small flying chair and flew two steps.

Without blinking her eyes, she struggled to climb the steps like a wolf.

It is different from the fragments of illusion behind other direct disciples.

Behind her is a complete illusion.

It's not that the rotten Song Xi thinks about it and is diligent, but that Song Xi really can't bear the content of those illusions.

I don't know what kind of demons Wen Wenjie saw about her, there were dozens of steps, all kinds of beautiful boys surrounded her with their teeth and claws.

Song Xi quickly kicked his legs towards the upper step: "..."

She likes beautiful things, yes.

But a group of beautiful young zombies are besieging the city, what are they doing when they surround her with saliva? !

It's too disgusting, right? !

Besides, for the straight daughter Song Xi.

There is no man in my heart, and I draw my sword to be a god of nature.

It is impossible to watch for a second longer.

As the class rises, the questioning class may have gone through layers of screening, and guessed a new possibility again-Song Xi doesn't like men.

So next.

In each stage of the illusion that Song Xi had a glimpse of, the style of painting changed, suddenly turning into a bunch of beautiful girls rushing towards her with teeth and claws.

This illusion even contains private goods.

The woman in the lead stood in Qin Ya's face impressively.

She was coquettish and coquettish, and with Song Xi's air of wanting to slap her away just by looking at her, she walked up coyly.

Song Xi quickly fled the scene: "..."

Depend on.

She is numb.

The monks watching the battle outside were also numb.

"Let's just say, is there really nothing Song Xi cares about in this world?!"

"Where is her inner demon? Even if the speed is a little slower, I can balance it?!"

"Is this the Dao heart that monks in the early stage of foundation establishment can have?"

"Why can she climb so fast, the speed at which the illusion can't open can't keep up with her?!"

Most of the monks are guessing Song Xi's way, but there are always sour cucumbers appearing in the crowd——

"She doesn't have the magic weapon given by Patriarch Changyi, does she?"

The monk next to him retorted: "Speak with a little brain, the rules were added on the spot, and the secret realm was opened in person. Patriarch Changyi has no contact with her."

"Who knows if Patriarch Changyi's status knew the competition system in advance?"

"Then you might as well suspect Fangzheng Yangmen."

Someone also found a blind spot: "Why did the disciple who claims to be the most powerful in Lei Feng stagnate at the 22nd level?"

"..."

The monks talked a lot, and some even quarreled over their idol sects. Fortunately, the monks inside the Wendao Step could not hear the noise outside the Wendao Step.

They are all working to solve the illusion in front of them.

The higher the level of inquiry, the faster the illusion will start, and the more real it will appear.

Even Song Xi, who was climbing up "噗噢噐", was tricked unknowingly.

When she was about to climb to the top, she was directly and silently pulled into an illusion that was very similar to the current scene.

In the Illusionary Territory, the Wendao steps went up one after another, but Song Xi, who was used to rushing up quickly, couldn't climb the next one with all his strength.

But the illusion is an illusion after all, and there are still flaws to be found.

As soon as Song Xi saw that she was standing on the steps, but no messy people surrounded her, she knew that she had entered a new illusion.

Song Xi raised his eyebrows.

She pretended to want to climb the steps again, and sure enough, there was a thousand-fold suction immediately under her feet.

Hold her firmly in place.

Every foot lifted weighs a thousand catties.

Song Xi rubbed his chin, not in a hurry to break the illusion.

She simply lay down on the spot, and calmly analyzed while adjusting her comfortable posture.

She needs to first know the mechanism of the secret realm of the Asking Level, in order to guess whether the Great Elder Tanxi and the others have tampered with it, and what they have done.

and so--

What did this broken questioning level analyze? !

Analyzing that climbing the stairs is her obsession? !

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