Delusional [Quick Transmigration]

The master-student relationship between Xie Xiangzhi and Xie Qianze is maintained at a very delicate balance point.They maintain a tacit understanding of this secret balance.

However, they are all preparing for the day when the balance will be upset.

The system is even more unable to understand this kind of emotion that may get out of control at any time. After all, it is just a bunch of data, and it is not easy to understand Xie Qianze's perverted desire for monopoly.The only thing it can do is to dutifully remind its host to beware of Xie Qianze's behavior at all times.

No one can guarantee whether he will finish what Bai Lize didn't finish at the beginning.Compared with the previous worlds, Xie Qianze in this world may be closer to the source, so he didn't even bother to put on the most basic cover-up, revealing a side that is different from ordinary people from the beginning.

System: [I think this is the case without memory, and he will only be crazier when he thinks about it? ]

[If he is not an ordinary mortal who is born, aged, sick and died, host, I think you may not be able to bear it.His eyes now want to eat you alive. ]

Xie Xiangzhi was noncommittal about this.

He has absolute confidence in his strength - as long as Xie Qianze can't beat him for a day, then the system's worries are just a fantasy.

But not long after, Xie Xiangzhi deeply realized that the system's concerns were indeed very real.

There is no significant difference between the capital of Xizhou kings and the general ancient capitals. The law of heaven has very strict restrictions on Xizhou, and ordinary strong men above the Jindan stage cannot stay in Xizhou at all.It's just that Xie Xiangzhi and his master and apprentice are obviously different.

In other words, the restrictions placed by Heavenly Dao in this world are useless to Xie Xiangzhi.

"The towns in Xizhou are not much different from those in Central Continent. Is there any other place that Master wants to go?" Xie Qianze asked him softly.

Xie Xiangzhi looked at the tourists passing by the street under the window, and said for a long time: "I heard that the royal family of Xizhou is in charge of a fantasy land. It has always been a place for royal disciples to train their hearts. You can see the deepest desires in people's hearts. You said that such a place is Isn't it interesting?"

"It's really interesting. Does Master want to go there?"

Xie Qianze asked calmly.

Xie Xiangzhi answered him with practical actions, and he got up: "Let's go."

His intention of coming to Xizhou was for this illusion, and Xie Xiangzhi really wanted to see if the illusion created by the power of this world could really reflect what he was thinking in his heart.

Xie Qianze slapped his eyelashes and followed Xie Xiangzhi's footsteps.

Can it illuminate the illusion of the heart?

He is also looking forward to whether the illusion can really touch the deepest and most secret part of his heart.

The location of the illusion is not difficult to find, but it has been designated as private property by the royal family of Xizhou so many years ago and sent people to guard it.With the cultivation of the two, it is easy to avoid the eyes and ears of the guards. Xie Xiangzhi didn't want to cause trouble, so he sneaked into this illusion without making a sound.

As soon as Xie Xiangzhi stepped into the illusion, he felt a wave of ripples spread out from his feet, and in an instant, the scenery in front of him changed myriads.

He was not affected at all, and walked leisurely towards the depths of the illusion.

Xie Xiangzhi walked for a short distance and found that the place where the illusion came out was Tianfenggu.

He raised his eyebrows, confirming once again that 【Destiny】cannot restrict him at all.

15-year-old Xie Qianze stood not far from him, with a gentle smile: "Master."

Xie Xiangzhi looked at this clumsy imitation and sneered coldly.But "Xie Qianze" walked towards him with a smile as if unconsciously.

"He" watched the sword in Xie Xiangzhi's hand unsheathed, and the smile on his lips became softer, but there was a faint unwillingness in his tone: "Master, why do you want to kill me?"

His tone was almost stern, and his gentle brows and eyes were stained with resentment.

His figure slowly changed, until he gradually had the outline of an adult, vaguely overlapping with the shadows of Bai Li Ze and Pei Yuan.

"Ah Xie, why are you doing this to me?"

The tone of "Xie Qianze" was full of sadness.

Xie Xiangzhi frowned in disgust.

system:"……"

Sorry, I also think this Tiandao is a little too stupid.

"If you can only go so far—" Xie Xiangzhi raised his eyebrows, his voice raised slightly, but he didn't complete the half of the sentence he hadn't spoken, so he drew his sword straight, and pierced "Xie Qianze" in the chest.

His sword was extremely fast, piercing the sky like a ray of cold moonlight, picking out three bloodstains.

"Xie Qianze" held his chest in disbelief, "Master..."

Xie Xiangzhi remained unmoved, he didn't withdraw the sword immediately, the cold sword intent continuously radiated from the sword in his hand, sweeping like an invisible blade, cutting through this independent illusion.

The sword energy is like a rainbow, startling the sky.

The scenery around him continued to fade like the tide, and was cut inch by inch by the sword energy into countless fragments of light and shadow, which dissipated into the air.

[Host, that’s Xie Qianze after all...] ​​The system hesitated to probe, it knew that this clumsy illusion was not worth mentioning to Xie Xiangzhi, but it was Xie Qianze’s face after all, why the host didn’t do it at all Hesitation?

[He is not Xie Qianze. ] Xie Xiangzhi responded to the system in a steady tone, [It's just a clumsy impostor. ]

A "fake product", if he had to hesitate again and again, he would never have embarked on this path back then.He was not a soft-hearted person.

During the conversation between one person and one system, the scene changed suddenly, and finally it was frozen in a room full of red eyes.

Red silk is hung high, the walls are painted with red beams, dragon and phoenix candles are weeping on the candlesticks, and the warm yellow candlelight dances, reflecting elongated figures.

It is a wedding room.

Also another illusion.

[Host……]

[Not my fantasy. ]

The system immediately shut up when he heard the words—Xie Xiangzhi said that this illusion does not belong to him, and there are only two people in the secret realm guarded by the royal family of Xizhou right now.

Xie Qianze's illusion has something to do with the wedding room, and the system always has a bad association.

Xie Xiangzhi was also a little curious about the illusion of the little apprentice, and walked straight to the inside of the wedding room.

The inner room is a marriage bed covered with a crimson brocade curtain, and a bundle of jet-black hair leaks out from the bedding.

Xie Xiangzhi approached, only to see the appearance of the person hidden under the brocade quilt.

Snow-skinned, red-clothed, black-haired, with spring water in his eyes, and a reddish face, he is indeed a lovely look—if this person doesn't have his face.

The other party stared at him for a while, and smiled with interest: "Are you me?"

"No."

As Xie Xiangzhi said, he picked up a corner of the brocade quilt, and confirmed that "Xie Xiangzhi" was still wearing all the clothes on his body, but his hands were tied up with a thumb-thick fairy rope, and a deep red mark was drawn on the snow-white wrist.

He was silent for a rare moment.

The thoughts of the little apprentice...

But the "Xie Xiangzhi" who was tied up smiled when he saw him: "You didn't suffer what your apprentice wanted to do, but you made me a phantom suffer."

"He is here, you deal with him yourself, after all, you are not my apprentice."

After saying "Xie Xiangzhi", the figure disappeared decisively and instantly, leaving only an empty bed.

There was a slight sound of footsteps outside the room.

It was Xie Qianze without a doubt.

The system made a trembling voice: [Host, do you want to teach him well...]

[He... this is simply... deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors! ]

Xie Xiangzhi turned around, sat on the bed spread out with brocade quilts, took out a bundle of ropes from somewhere, slowly wrapped them around his wrists, and tied them with a slipknot.

[No, let’s see what my good apprentice wants to do first? ]

He smiled, but the system heard a different kind of coldness.

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Zhizhi: You think I'm fake, but I'm real.