As a stand-in, he ran away in a vest.

Therefore, in the other side that Mohun Rongguang did not see, Lin Huizhou is not only a cowardly person living under the shadow of Lin Huixia, but also regains his independence.

——during a time when he himself didn't realize it.

As soon as he opened his eyes and jumped into that illusion, Zhou Jing knew that these were all fake.

An indescribable strange feeling haunted him. He saw himself standing on the mountain path of Yan Yi Xianzong, and Wen Yushi who was wearing a golden cassock came to meet him.

Wen Yushi hung a mirror around his waist. He stopped in front of Zhou Jing and stared at Zhou Jing. Zhou Jing saw his grown-up appearance from the mirror, but he didn't look like himself.

"You are so young, why don't you smile? You should be smiling, just like your fourth senior brother." Wen Yushi showed expectant eyes, smiled and talked to Lin Huizhou, with a very weird look.

Zhou Jing felt that he shouldn't smile at her, but should be cold, condescending, showing a look of disgust, and then turned and left.Even his rare sympathy should be the kind of charity that he said with disdainful words.It's like... It's like I've seen and met me from time to time.

"Why am I laughing?" Zhou Jing asked sternly.

He looked at the mirror, and this time, what appeared in the mirror was the complete appearance of Lin Huixia.

As soon as he returned to his body, he was pulled into this illusion, and this illusion was different from the illusion that Zhou Jing was in Yanyi Xianzong and tried in the tower tomorrow.

Much better.

Zhou Jing felt that as soon as he came here, there was an illusory feeling of "I am not me", but just now he seemed to have forgotten all his previous experiences, like a dream.He also woke up suddenly.

The silver chain is wrapped around the small white light point of the soul, and the forced shutdown system has not found its host at all. The intruder, the demon soul Rongguang, is pulled into the illusion of the heart demon that specially lures and destroys the mind.

Outside, Jingzhe pointed to the location of the Sea of ​​Consciousness above Zhou Jing's head, and the power of ice and snow slowly entered his body.

Zhou Jing with eyes closed, her thick black eyebrows and eyelashes became quiet and obedient, Jing Zhe looked down at him, completely unaware of why, he was unlucky outside of others.

A black little cyan head was extremely excited, from under Jing Zhe's black cloak, along his arm, and stopped when it reached Jing Zhe's wrist.

The blue python's black eyeballs felt the ice and snow spiritual power, and the same green tail hung on Jing Zhe's arm and swayed.Jing Zhe suddenly wanted to sigh. This little blue python that was given to him by his best friend, the alien blood on his body came from the piercing python. Barriers are the most useless kind of restraint for him. It has only been a month since he broke his shell. , already destroyed quite a few of his spirit beast bags.So the next time I meet my best friend, how can I block this little blue python?

"Ah sobbing—"

Zhou Jing was uncontrollable, and sneezed. Lin Huizhou, who was a scrupulous young man, rubbed his nose and sneezed again, and began to change into Zhou Jing's adult body.

Wen Yushi stood in front of Zhou Jing, still looking at him with expectant eyes. Seeing Zhou Jing's youthful body in an instant, he didn't panic, but looked at Zhou Jing's eyebrows and Lin Huixia. The same demeanor, unlike that five points, showing disgust in the eyes.

"You're not like him."

Looking at Wen Yu's disgusted eyes, Zhou Jing felt that this was right, but Zhou Jing still rolled his eyes: "I am myself, what does he do? I will do it to you when I do it. His substitute?"

No matter how similar they are, there are no two identical leaves in the world, let alone human beings.

Holding the spirit sword in his hand, Zhou Jing directly used the sword to attack the figure in front of him. Wen Yushi's figure was like a reflection in the water, and it disintegrated as soon as he touched it.

The devil soul radiance surrounded Zhou Jing, looking at him with clear eyes, he was not surprised.

It shouldn't be, he just came in, and now he encountered the first phantom he created, why did he wake up?

Now that you're awake, let's go another way...

In the Ming house, the lights were brightly lit. A young man with a handsome face was wearing white bamboo-patterned clothes and was lying on the imperial couch with his eyes closed. Beside him was a young man about fifteen or sixteen years old with a similar face. One can see at a glance that they are relatives, who are watching with a sad face.

A man slowly walked over from the other side of the mountain path. As he walked, the bamboo patterns on his body were faintly revealed.

Ming Suyue held a lamp made of bamboo sticks in his hand, and he looked at Zhou Jing suspiciously, with a somewhat unhappy expression on his face: "Why are you still standing here stupidly? Your senior brother today, because of you, I have suffered a lot of grievances, and now the injuries on my body are still not healed, so why don't you apologize quickly."

This illusion clearly knew that he had woken up, so did it start to collapse?

The second senior brother Ming Suyue treated him differently, and he should have never seen his current appearance. He was still a child in retreat at that time.Zhou Jing thought this way in his heart. Similarly, he also held the spirit sword in his hand, trying to disperse Ming Ruyue's illusion.

Lifting the bamboo lantern in Ming Suyue's hand, watching Lin Huizhou attack her, her heart was bitter. She was so cute and cute before retreating. Seeing Huizhou, he turned into the madman he is now.

Time is really ruthless, turning the familiar people into something completely different.

Zhou Jing didn't see the phantom dissipate like Wen Yushi just now as he expected, but blocked his own attack.

Could it be that there is no way to attack the mind and directly use the force of the characters in the illusion?

The sword in Zhou Jing's hand made another move. Ming Suyue on the opposite side also blocked it one by one. , a little helpless.

Zhou Jing felt that if he was suppressed by him again, he would have no way to break through his counterattack.

Is this the place where the devil soul is terrifying?

So those other disciples, as long as they are entangled by him, there is no way for them to get rid of...Ming Suyue held an ordinary bamboo lamp and suppressed the stubborn and recalcitrant junior.

The black demonic energy of the demon soul's radiance wrapped around the two of them. He lightly touched the corner of Zhou Jing's lips with his fingers, and a black energy popped out from his fingertips to wrap around Ming Suyue's waist.

When will these two people find out that each other is real?

When that finger touched his lips, Zhou Jing tried hard to hold back, so that he would not be irritable, and killed him with a sword.

When Zhou Jing suddenly felt cold and wanted to sneeze just now, he didn't know what was going on, but after that, he could gradually see the black demonic energy flooding his body, and that, looking at his face violently and evilly, actually I can't wait to beat him until the demon soul dissipates.

This is not right. After using the bone-chilling body to connect to the memory of the character, he knows a value for the viciousness of this demon soul, that is, there is no lower limit. He takes pleasure in challenging the moral bottom line of the prey until the psychological collapse. From this point of view, His current counterattack reaction shouldn't make him happy, he should be unhappy.

Unless, he would like to see himself fight the phantom opposite.

The person on the opposite side still looked at him with that kind of gentle eyes, he didn't smile very much, he just smiled, and he also had the reserved and polite appearance of a son of a family, but when he saw him, he could feel that he was beside such a person. Very comfortable.

A fluttering bamboo lamp pressed Zhou Jing's sword. Obviously, the illusion that Zhou Jing was experiencing was that the two of them were on the mountain path of Yanyi Xianzong in the daytime, but the other party's lamp never went out.

"Second Senior Brother? Second Senior Brother!"

That guess arose in Zhou Jing's heart, and in a short time, he confirmed that the first sentence still had a trace of doubt, but in the second sentence, anger and powerlessness flooded Zhou Jing's heart again.

The young man was pushed back by the bamboo lantern, he raised his head, his eyes were full of coldness, his sword aura was a bit thicker than before, and he unconsciously brought an extremely cold and murderous aura.

Mohun Rongguang looked at Lin Huizhou's current appearance with satisfaction.

"That's right, that's how it should be. You're angry if you can't beat him? Go, kill him..." Rong Guang saw the spirit sword that cut himself in half and had to be divided into two balls of black energy. Outside the boat's sword energy, there were pieces of tiny white snow particles scattered.

"Cold to the bone? Why do you have his spiritual power?" The black energy retreated from Zhou Jing's body, and Zhou Jing fought quickly with the spirit sword in his hand to prevent him from escaping from his attack range. Although he was reluctant, he was doing his best.

"Who do you want me to kill? Can I kill you? Come on, be the first dead soul under my sword!" When Zhou Jing and the demon soul faced each other, he felt that behind him was spreading to his sea of ​​consciousness. Spiritual power from his vest.

But all monks have a sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, but only when they have reached a certain level of cultivation can they check their own sea of ​​spiritual consciousness with their own spiritual consciousness.

Some people are very talented, rare in thousands of years, so they may be able to explore their own spiritual consciousness at the Nascent Soul Stage, and ordinary monks can explore at the Spirit Transformation Stage. Only in the late stage of transformation or fusion stage can one check one's own sea of ​​consciousness.

Zhou Jing's aptitude is neither good nor bad, but he is only at the late stage of Jindan now. He wants to see that his spiritual consciousness is not strong enough, but the coldness is his vest. Although the two body vests are not the same, but the spiritual consciousness is the same. Personally, the bone-chilling spiritual power Jing Zhe spread to Zhou Jing's sea of ​​consciousness, and he used it very smoothly, as if fused with his sword energy as one.

"Don't think about running away, you've been playing tricks, I can't possibly let you go!" Zhou Jing looked at the devilish energy that was about to run away.Originally, he should be the one who wanted to run, but the bone-chilling aura can restrain the demonic energy of the demon soul. Zhou Jing mobilized the spiritual power in the meridians while attacking the demon soul with words.

Ming Laiyue stood behind Zhou Jing, and there were still three or four strands of devilish energy floating around him.

He looked at the young man who was fighting with him just now, now he was holding a sword in his hand, his eyes were stubborn, as if he was fighting with an existence that didn't exist in the air, and he must win the other party.

Rong Guang looked at the cold and stern young man in front of him, and talked to the other young man in his heart: "Junior Brother Huizhou is really disobedient, obviously you just want him to admit his mistake to Fourth Junior Brother, It's fine to attack with a sword back, but now you can't fight, and you're just pretending to be crazy like this."

Ming Laiyue held the bamboo lantern in her hand, looked at the young man full of sword energy, and said in a low voice: "I just want you to apologize to your senior brother, why are you so angry, and why are you pretending to be crazy?"

It's not like pretending to be crazy, it's more like fighting.

This is wrestling!

The bamboo lantern in Ming Laiyue's hands is bright because the scene he saw in his eyes was different from what Zhou Jing saw. It was already late at night, and he held a bamboo lantern and stood in the small courtyard of Junior Brother Lin Huizhou.

The fluttering bamboo lantern flickered, but instead of heading towards Lin Huizhou, who was not on guard against Ming Laiyue, as Rong Guang thought, Ming Laiyue turned her head and looked at the door of the small courtyard that opened behind her, The moon and the stars lighted his way back.

The light of the devil soul attracted the devil energy on that person, but Ming Laiyue held the delicate bamboo lamp in his hand, and slowly walked towards the "road" he saw. In Zhou Jing's eyes, the two The senior brother still stood where he was, but the breath on his body gradually faded, and finally, the whole person faded away like a painting that has fallen into the water.

In the Ming family, on the imperial concubine's couch, the young man dressed in white and decorated with bamboo patterns slowly opened his eyes.

"Third brother! You're awake!" The fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy who was guarding the bed shouted in surprise.

Ming Suyue stretched out her fingers to rub her temples, and she was still a little tired: "Be quiet, don't make noise."

When he rested a little better, he raised his right hand. Under his right hand, there was nothing but the exquisite bamboo lamp made of bamboo strips.The Ming house is now brightly lit, but it matches the moonlit night he saw in the illusion just now.

Ming Laiyue got up from the imperial concubine's bed and stood up. Since he returned home, he often fell into illusions. It was also because of some situations during this period that the family called him back from the sect.

Under the palm with well-defined joints, a piece of water mirror was condensed, and a young man wearing a white background with gray trim appeared in the water mirror.

"Third brother, who is this?"

Cousin Ming Suyue looked suspiciously at the person condensed in the water mirror.

Ming Suyue lowered her eyes: "It should be my junior brother."

"Should? Third brother, if you call him junior in such a tone, he should be a relatively close person. Why do you use such uncertain words?"

Ming Suyue laughed: "Because when I retreated, he was just a young boy, and he didn't look like this. This is what he looks like when he grows up."

He suppressed his smile and thought of the illusion he had experienced during this period.In the illusion, various scenes appeared, but their themes were all inseparable from his two juniors.

One Lin Huixia and one Lin Huizhou.For the former, there will always be some things in the illusion, and those things are all done by Lin Huizhou in the end. In the end, everyone condemns Yu Lin Huizhou, and he makes mistakes repeatedly and never repents.

Ming Suyue knew that this was not a fantasy scene that would appear in her own mind.

He took out his own jade slip in his hand, and sent a message for his master Fengshan Venerable, explaining everything that happened to him and the Ming family, and asked the master to be careful of his younger brother Lin Huixia.

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