"Didn't you say yes, do you want to listen to big brother?!"

Mirage 857 had his hips on his hips, and the tone of Mirage 996 was two points more heartbroken, "You want to rebel?!"

"What tone?!"

"What attitude?!"

Mirage 996 was already holding back his breath when he was dealing with the three Lei Feng's clubs. Although he came here to avenge his own personal revenge, he wanted to see who Song Xi, the demon of the entire sect, was.

It forced its way in, and more or less had to listen to a few words from Mirage 857.

But Mirage 996 also felt wronged.

It obviously came to help, but Mirage 857 just wanted to tear it down and engage in internal strife with it.

Mirage 996 was wronged, but Mirage 996 didn't say anything.

"It's all Wendao's subordinates, he just made up a random number."

Illusion 996 thought about how the human monks he had seen scolded people. He put one hand on his hip in a dignified manner, and began to point at Illusion 857: "Just because the number is ahead of me, you will have dawn, Yuqing Alright, are you doing it again?!"

Mirage 996 seems to have no experience in quarreling with others.

It scolded Mirage 857 in a coquettish tone.

Mirage 857 obviously didn't have much experience of being scolded, so it ignored the tone of voice, thinking that Mirage 996's scolding was ugly.

then--

The scene of the quarrel between the two little rookies in the illusion is very flirtatious.

"..."

"You think I'm like you, a lonely and wilderness?!" Mirage 857 objected without showing any weakness.

"I'm just asking to personally send this Song... Song, what is it?"

"What are you proud of?"

Illusion 996 is now in the illusion created by itself, and its words are becoming more and more unscrupulous. It curled its lips in disdain: "Isn't the question asked by those human beings?!"

"They're all running dogs!"

"That's not it!" Mirage 857 blushed from embarrassment against the handsome and unparalleled face of senior brother Xie Yue, "Ask is mutual benefit! It's just a deal with them!"

Mirage 996: "%#@...!!"

Mirage 857: "γ¥$...?!"

Song Xi's silence is golden: "..."

The two mirages began to bicker meaninglessly again, attacking each other "realms".

Song Xi, who was left polluted by the noise, rubbed his tortured ears with a headache.

"..."

ask?

Human dispatch?

Song Xi raised his hand against his forehead impatiently, and tried his best to sort out the key information in the midst of the two noisy and continuous chattering fantasy quarrels.

Based on the information currently available.

Although the Taoist level is a secret realm that has been transformed and refined, it obviously still retains the will of heaven.

Song Xi rubbed his chin.

The sentence "Listen to those people" in Mirage 996 contains a lot of information.

It stands to reason that secret realms are the product of the Dao of Heaven under special circumstances. It is normal for secret realms to have self-awareness, and they are captured, refined, and obliterated by monks—it also belongs to the law of the jungle.

But it is very rare to be refined by a monk and still maintain the self-awareness of the secret realm in a special way, and be manipulated by others.

The problems we are facing are also very serious.

This means that in this entire asking-level secret realm, everything that occurs may be manipulated by black hands behind the scenes.

Due to the particularity of the Wendao level secret realm, the Wendao secret realm has spawned countless illusions, which are used to tap the Daoist heart. Looking at it now, there should be at least nearly a thousand.

At least number 996 has appeared.

Song Xi seriously thought about what value he had.

After thinking for a long time, she came to a conclusion.

——Besides being able to cause trouble, she seems to have no value.

Both illusions said that normally you have to go to the last step of the questioning stage before there will be a numbered illusion to deal with you.

She really couldn't figure out why Secret Realm deliberately made a move and sent Mirage 857 to deal with her in advance.

Song Xi asked himself, he was just an ordinary monk, and even his current cultivation level was only at the early stage of foundation establishment.

It belongs to the type that is thrown into the pile of monks and cannot be found in a blink of an eye, and is even easy to be trampled on.

Song Xi thought about his declining cultivation, and licked the corner of his lips: "..."

well.

It was another day when I wanted to rip off the beard of the ancestor of Changyi.

But then again.

Although she is more capable of making troubles and is a little bit famous now, the world of cultivating immortals respects her strength.

In the eyes of most monks, she is just a little clever, and she just happened to accomplish a few big things.

When people mention her, it's not because they know Song Xi's last name, but because they know that she is Qiu Daoyuan's former fiancée in Zhengyangmen. The bounty on the reward list is very high, but no one dares to openly use the walking spirit coin.

——Because she is now the young apprentice that Changyi Patriarch tried his best to keep.

What's more, the Wendao stage is the secret realm where Zhengyangmen, the first immortal gate, knocks at Dao's heart, and has seen countless geniuses in the world of cultivating immortals.

She like this, no matter what, she shouldn't be able to draw the attention of the secret realm of the asking level by herself.

Song Xi remembered again, when the questioning stage opened, the great elder Tanxi was strange.

The news was sent to Master, but the communication stone remained silent.

Song Xi wasn't sure what was going on outside, so she just continued to lie flat on the ground of the illusion, fiddling with the communication stone, crossing her legs and listening to the chattering quarrel between the two illusions.

While she was struggling to gather information, several monks had already appeared outside the questioning stage one after another.

Xie Yue, Shen Xiaobai and Wei Qinghuai didn't have time to pay attention to those people's compliments and overtures.

All three of them looked at Ye Wangyou, who was in a stalemate on the projection, with worry.

Jingchen Buddha also twirled the beads, standing behind him, his brows were cold, and he looked at the projection with a silent frown.

Patriarch Changyi stroked his beard in satisfaction, watching these disciples worry and sympathize with each other.

He looked not far away in a good mood, and just pretended to ask him if he needed the elder Tanxi who sent Ye Wangyou out.

Great Elder Tanxi obviously lost his composure and tact just now. Beads of sweat kept oozing from his forehead, and the cold sweat on his palm soaked the communication stone in his palm.

The above is one question after another.

However, the great elder Tanxi shook his hands. Under the eyes of the ancestor Changyi, he dared not reply a single message.

The message stone kept vibrating——

"What's going on? You can't do such a small thing well?!"

"answer!"

"Why can't the young master and Yueyan come out?!"

*****Off topic*****

Some time ago I had another sun attack. I thought Fuyang was fine, but I dragged myself to the hospital. I couldn't hold it anymore, so I had to ask everyone for leave the next day.

In the past two days, I have fully recovered, and after finishing the things I have piled up on my hands, I will come back full of blood and resurrection!

Thank you for your concern, babies, and thank you for your hard work~

Check out the outline today, and resume normal updates tomorrow!I love you guys~(???`?)

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