"It's obviously in the ghost hitting the wall, how did you find out that he was weak?" Shen Xitang was a little curious.

Leaving a mark was the method she proposed when she found out that they were trapped in ghosts hitting the wall. After all, she had done a lot of this kind of work in her previous life, so she was considered a skilled worker.

But on the last lap, she found that even if they kept marking, they would end up back where they were.

It is simply puzzling.

However, Wei Xiaomo was very calm. After another lap of failure, he found a place for Shen Xitang to

Take a break and walk around by yourself.

Shen Xitang originally wanted to stop him, but Wei Xiaomo just told her not to be afraid, and then slowly disappeared into the darkness.

afraid?

What a joke, of course she is not afraid, what is afraid is that Wei Xiaomo is really lost.

The range of this ghost hitting the wall is so treacherous, if he is really lost, I have to spend some effort to find him, which is really not worth the candle.

But seeing Wei Xiaomo's confident look, she didn't stop her.

After all, there is no piece of cloud volume and Ling Xiaowen, so it must be no problem if you want to practice.

Although it was said to stay in place to rest, Shen Xitang's mind did not stop at all, and he kept thinking about how to break this game.

And, why did Wei Xiaomo say that the creator of this formation is weak?

As soon as he finished asking, he left without answering.

Shen Xitang took a few steps, and found something wrong here.

Strange to say, why is there no wind in this illusion?

It is obviously like a real forest, but there is no slightest mountain breeze, only a gurgling stream.

Wait, stream?

She seems to know why.

But before doing anything, she still had to call Wei Xiaomo back.

"Wei Xiaomo, I seem to have discovered the weakness of this illusion, why don't you come over and have a look?" She said loudly, "It's right by the stream where I rest."

Hearing the word Xiaoxi, Wei Xiaomo seemed to think of something, and rushed over.

"You see, the flow of the stream is fixed, but we have been trapped here," Shen Xitang analyzed, "Since it is an illusion, there must be a place where the stream is cut off."

"That place may be the way to the outside."

Wei Xiaomo nodded in satisfaction after listening to her analysis.

He was also calculated by Yu Shankui before, so he naturally knew how to find the weakness of this illusion. He didn't expect Shen Xitang to find a suitable solution when he met for the first time.

"So now, let's walk along the creek." Shen Xitang patted the dirt on his body and stood up slowly, "I will watch carefully so as not to miss the details."

Wei Xiaomo was quite shocked by her sharpness, after all, if it were someone else, she might not notice it at all.

"So... why do you say that the creator of this illusion is weak?" Shen Xitang refused to let go, intending to continue asking.

Wei Xiaomo didn't expect that she would remember this question, so he just patted the tree beside him.

"This illusion is not stable enough." He said in a deep voice.

He had entered Yu Shankui's illusion before, so he could compare the difference between the two illusions.

This kind of ghost-beating-the-wall illusion generally uses the scenes that exist in reality to embellish new ideas, and it is precisely because of this strategy that many people who enter will not find themselves going back. Only those who can only quickly find themselves in the vortex of ghosts hitting the wall.

"I have fallen into this kind of illusion before, where the scenery is very 'solid', more like the real world, but now this," Wei Xiaomo introduced, reaching out to touch a tree beside him, "you Look, it doesn't feel very stable."

After all, he held the tree with his hands and shook it vigorously, and the tree actually appeared as a phantom.

"It's amazing!" Shen Xitang followed his example and found a tree and shook it vigorously, "It turned out to be true!"

The tree shook a few times, then stood firmly, like a real tree.

"So, the person who created this illusion must have become weak now," Wei Xiaomo said calmly, "but we still need to find a way out as soon as possible."

"After all, this degree of reality is much more refined than the illusion of Yu Shankui I entered at that time. The creator is only temporarily weak. Maybe we won't find his flaws after he rests."

Shen Xitang was startled, and followed Wei Xiaomo down the stream.

The stream was gurgling, but it was lifeless inside, and there were no fish or shrimps. After walking for an unknown amount of time, Shen Xitang finally found the connection.

"Look, the stream over there is broken," she was very excited, "That may be the junction of the illusion!"

Naturally, Wei Xiaomo also saw this, so he took out his sword and planned to split it directly.

Xiao Shanqing unsheathed, and the Qingyue sword in Wei Xiaomo's hand resounded throughout the valley, but the moment the sword touched the gap, there was still a teeth-piercing grinding sound.

Shen Xitang:?

What's going on, even Wei Xiaomo can't stop chopping!

Who created this illusion, pillow silence?

Seeing that Wei Xiaomo's sword was stuck in the gap, Shen Xitang decided to help him.

Shen Yan has just repaired it not long ago, and she hasn't even used it formally... Just this time, let's try its power!

Wei Xiaomo was about to ask Shen Xitang to help when her Shen Yan had already been unsheathed, and the dazzling sword light reflected her face, which made her look a bit pious.

Under the joint efforts of the two, the crack grew bigger and bigger, and actually tore a hole in the illusion.

They didn't dare to neglect, and could only continue to work hard until they completely escaped from the illusion.

Breathing the air outside, Shen Xitang felt extremely happy.

After all, the illusion is also considered airtight, the air does not flow, and it is still somewhat suffocating.

"Wei Xiaomo, you..." She was about to call him over, but found that Wei Xiaomo was confronting someone.

Shen Xitang took a closer look, who is that person, Yan Zilong?

It's just that the current him is far from the gentle and moist appearance he saw in the Wangling Immortal Sect, but pale, as if he has lost a lot of skills.

Wei Xiaomo was also sweating profusely, after all, he just came out of the hole that tore through the illusion, but he still stood vigilantly beside Yan Zilong, guarding against his attack at any time.

"Xiaoshanqing, it's a good sword. It seems that you are the proud apprentice of Sui Jing Daojun." Yan Zilong admired it very much. "It seems that you have learned the sword technique of Yanhui pretty well."

Hearing Yan Zilong praise himself, Wei Xiaomo did not let down his vigilance: "Since you say that, you must have some friendship with my master."

"Hahaha, when we were friends, you just entered the sect," Yan Zilong said loudly, "but now, we are all old."

"Wei Xiaomo," Shen Xitang sent a message through Ling Xiaowen, "This person is Yan Zilong, the suzerain of Tianji Mountain Sect. You have to be careful."

"So it's the suzerain, no wonder he knows my identity," Wei Xiaomo responded.

The two communicated with Ling Xiaowen, but they did not escape Yan Zilong's eyes: "If you have any doubts, just speak up, I am willing to answer."

The people in front of him laughed at Yan Yan, but Wei Xiaomo did not dare to take it lightly.

After all, even though he is so weak now, breaking his illusion requires the joint efforts of him and Shen Xitang, so this person must not be underestimated.

"I recognize you," Yan Zilong saw that Wei Xiaomo's sword was on the verge of breaking out, so he simply turned to Shen Xitang, "You are the Shen Xitang who came to Tianji Mountain Sect before."

Shen Xitang was called by name suddenly, and responded neither humble nor overbearing: "I am right here."

"Tianji Mountain Sect did not treat you badly, and you should have learned a lot about spiritual treasures." Yan Zilong smiled very gently, "That's it, do you still want to attack me?"

Hearing what Yan Zilong said, Shen Xitang faintly felt something was wrong.

After all, this trip...but Yan Zilong asked them to come.

How did they get here? Did they want to attack him?

"Suijing Taoist has an order, I have to wait," Shen Xitang responded, "but I don't know why the suzerain is here."

"Sovereign?" He smiled self-deprecatingly, "How many people in Tianji Mountain Sect regard me as the suzerain now?"

After saying that, he flew up into the air and cast a net towards the two of them.

The net was not as thick as the usual nets, but light and fluffy. The two of them couldn't dodge in time, and they were both caught in the net.

"I can only help you get here, and the rest, you can only rely on yourself." Yan Zilong seemed a little weak, "Find what's inside and bring it out..."

Before finishing this sentence, Yan Zilong's voice disappeared.

I don't know if he passed out or was taken away by pillow silence.

But after Shen Xitang and Wei Xiaomo were caught by the net, they saw a very bright galaxy in front of them.

"This... This is the galaxy I saw in Changsun Yaojin's mirror before." Shen Xitang felt a little unbelievable, "It turned out to be real!"

Wei Xiaomo looked around, and could only sigh in admiration of nature's uncanny workmanship.

The distant galaxy flows slowly, like an omen, but also like an encouragement.

"In that galaxy, there should be your fate." Shen Xitang took Wei Xiaomo's hand and ran forward, "Although I don't know what Yan Zilong wants us to find, but let's go ahead and explore a little bit. It's no problem."

Wei Xiaomo had no choice but to let her run forward.

No one would be surprised, he felt that Shen Xitang had always been quite optimistic.

No matter what she encounters, she seems to be able to get out of it in the shortest time, and then find the most suitable solution, and solve the problem happily.

This may be the reason why he will like her more and more.

"Look, it's there!" Shen Xitang pointed to a star in the distance, "Su Jing said, that golden star is your life star."

Wei Xiaomo was also a little curious, so he walked over to the other side, wanting to take a closer look at what kind of thought that Fate Star was.

As if possessed by a demon, he slowly approached his life star, and the life star seemed to feel his inspiration, and turned into starlight, sprinkled on him.

Shen Xitang was dumbfounded.

Yan Zilong...could have such power?

Can a person's life star be summoned from the distant starry sky and become his strength?

Thinking about it, she also involuntarily approached her own star, but that star just circled around him and didn't fall on her like just now.

[You are not the real Shen Xitang, of course Fate Star will not choose you,] the system sound effect appeared lazily, 【Yan Zilong didn't ask you to come because of Fate Star. 】

"Then what should I do? Is this an item needed to defeat Zhen Ji?" Shen Xitang asked.

If this thing is necessary, wouldn't it be embarrassing if she didn't get it.

[Yan Zilong's starry sky illusion is just projecting the real galaxy into the illusion. If the star recognizes the master, his strength will naturally increase. If he does not recognize it, the impact will not be great. ] The system doesn't care about this matter, 【What you should do now is to get the pillow life star. 】

Shen Xitang instantly realized something was wrong: "Is there a bug in your system?"

"You just said clearly that this place is just a phantom projected by Yan Zilong, how come it has become the life star that can get the pillow now?"

[No, this is not a bug, it’s called a setting,] the system helps to explain, [Only with the Fate Star of Pillow Silence, can you let him fall into your 'Weaving Dreams and Asking the Heart' ah. 】

【Pillow Ji is very cunning, but also extremely conceited, thinking that he can solve everything. 】The system said slowly, 【It was because of this kind of conceit that he fell into Ying Baifeng's weaving dream last time, this time it's your turn. 】

Shen Xitang instantly understood how to use this thing.

The last time Ying Baifeng was able to succeed, it was because the silent war was on the rise, and the weapon didn't care what the opponent did.

They obviously didn't have that many people this time, so it really took some skills to manage Zhenji's attention and let him enter Mengzhiwen's heart again.

[Although this fate star is something projected, it can still be done to bluff people for a while. Yan Zilong must have sent you here with this idea. 】

[After all, he is now at the end of his battle. 】

"At the end of the crossbow?" Shen Xitang was a little incredulous, "He is the master of the sect."

[What's wrong with the master of the peak, Pillow Silence has absorbed it...] The system suddenly realized that it was spoiling, and hurriedly shut up.

But Shen Xitang definitely wouldn't give it this chance: "You came back, what did Zhenji do to him?"

[It's nothing, just used some of his aura,] The system didn't dare to resist this little aunt, so it could only tell what it knew, [After all, the Tianji Mountain Sect now has the final say. 】

This time the system has said so much like beans in a bamboo tube, and the amount of information is quite large.

But apart from the silent star, Shen Xitang began to think about another problem.

The system said that Zhen Ji "used" Yan Zilong's aura instead of "absorbing" Yan Zilong's aura, so where would this "use" be used?

But I can't control that much now, I still have to get the Xing Ji's life star first.

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