At the mountainside, looking back, the top of the mountain is no longer visible, and the majestic Tianyong City seems to be immersed in a cloud of mist.

At the mountainside, Tu Su, who was walking in the front, turned his head slightly. Mu Ling nodded to him when he saw this, and left through another path on the mountainside while no one was paying attention.

Tu Su turned his head, as if nothing had happened, and continued to lead the people to Emerald Valley.

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In the misty forest, there is a slightly cool wind that blows, and after a while, it brings down a lot of withered and yellow leaves.

Mu Ling stepped on the dead leaves all over the ground, pushed aside some bushes, and walked in. The surrounding fog also had a great impact on her vision. She looked around and muttered, "Brother Nanhua said he would wait here My, why hasn't it appeared yet..."

"Woooo-"

"Woooo-"

The wind is bleak, making creepy noises.

The dark clouds gradually gathered together and quickly covered the sun, and the forest soon fell into gloom.

"Brother Nanhua? Brother Nanhua?" She finally started to shout impatiently.

"Mu Ling..."

Nan Hua's voice drifted around her like the wind.

She immediately stopped and looked around, but she never saw Nan Hua's figure.

"Mu Ling." A deep voice sounded from behind her.

She turned her head and suddenly saw Nan Hua standing behind her, so she happily grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Brother Nan Hua, you are really here!"

His eyes were particularly deep, and the corners of his thin lips curled up, "Mu Ling, I miss you very much..." He said softly, and slowly embraced her into his arms.

"...Brother Nanhua?" She frowned slightly, but she didn't know what was wrong in his arms.

Brother Nanhua...would never say these words, nor would he hug her like this...

Nan Hua lightly closed his eyes, as if he was sniffing the fragrance of her hair, and slowly covered the back of her head with his hands.

His eyes opened suddenly, a ray of dark red spread from his eyes, and a strange smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth...

deep valley.

Nan Hua, who was lying peacefully on the black bed, suddenly opened his eyes, the black totem on his wrist shone with dazzling light, and the burning pain spread...

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In the Emerald Valley, the disciples participating in the assessment sat together in twos and threes, around the bonfire of the new students, with a hint of vigilance in their eyes.

Tu Su sat alone under the tree with his eyes closed, unaffected by the conversation not far away.

What did she do in that forest...

This question was always echoing in his mind, and he didn't ask her as if she had some difficulties, but...

He slowly opened his eyes and looked towards the direction of the forest she was heading for, but suddenly he saw a monster aura rising from there, immediately pervading the entire forest.

His face changed suddenly, and he immediately stood up and took a few steps forward to see clearly.

Shao Gong was about to go up to talk to him, but he was startled by his sudden action, so he hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, what's the matter?"

Tu Su didn't make a sound, just stared at the evil spirit entangled in the woods. The evil spirit was so strong that it had almost condensed into a thick red liquid, surging above the forest, with extremely profound Taoism.

He quickly pulled the sword out of its scabbard, turned around and said to Shao Gong, "You tell everyone to stay here and not move around."

Seeing this, Qingxue also stood up, ran forward and asked, "What happened?"

At this time, the mountain spirits were suddenly mobilized, floating around, many people were so frightened that they screamed and fled around, not daring to be entangled by them.

Seeing this, Tu Su also had a look of hesitation in his eyes.He was ordered by the head teacher to supervise the assessment of the new disciples, so naturally he couldn't leave easily, but... that forest was already covered by monster and miasma, and she didn't know what would happen in it.

His hesitation was only for a moment, and a few red monsters suddenly rushed towards the crowd, overturning several people at once.

Tu Su was also surprised when he saw that the flying red birds were a few hundred-year-old strange birds. Seeing that many disciples had been injured, his complexion was so deep that ink dripped from his face.

For these disciples, he has the obligation and responsibility to protect them well!

The sword in his hand was quickly enveloped in red light. When he stepped on the ground, the edge of the sword gleamed with cold light, and he stabbed at the strange bird quickly, and soon he started to fight with the strange bird.

Every time he uses his sword, he is so fast that people can't see clearly. He just wants to make a quick decision and solve the trouble here as soon as possible.

Soon a strange bird was cut by him, a wound about [-] inches long appeared on the strange bird, and the blood spurted out all of a sudden, splashing on his face.

He was panting slightly, his pale face was splashed with a few glaring blood stains, making him look like a ghost...

The entire forest was already filled with white miasma, and there were bursts of stench everywhere.

Mu Ling leaned against the tree trunk with a bloodless face, her hands were hanging powerlessly on one side, many mountain spirits and ghosts flew around her, but she didn't dare to get too close, as if there was something intimidating them ...

Zhao Lin, who originally followed Lingduan to release the guhuo birds, finally turned back because he was worried about Qingxue's accident. Not long after he arrived in the forest, he saw Tu Su, who had a lot of blood on his body, fighting with two guhuo birds.

Normally, he always followed Ling Duan's buttocks to ridicule him as a monster, but now seeing his murderous eyes, Zhao Lin also felt a wave of heart palpitations, and hurriedly turned around and patted his chest.

Tu Su seemed to be worried, and in a trance, he was scratched by a bird who took the opportunity to scratch his back. With a muffled grunt, he fell from mid-air to the ground, right at Zhao Lin's feet.

"Ah!" Zhao Lin was startled when he saw Tu Su, and jumped a step with a cry.

Tu Su saw that he only hesitated for a moment in his eyes, then got up and said to him quickly, "Notify Lingduan!"

All he said was that Yu Jian flew to another place, and fell directly into the miasma-filled forest.

"Hey, hello, Tu Su..." Zhao Lin shouted a few times but Tu Su's figure had disappeared from his sight.

Isn't this the team he led? Why did he throw it to him...

He had a bewildered expression on his face, and before he realized that a young bird had already rushed towards him, he quickly drew his sword to resist.

Although his magic skills are not as powerful as Tu Su, he is still a disciple of Tianyong City, although...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

After howling for a while, he didn't hold back any more, and hurriedly resorted to his most powerful killing move to fight with the girl.

The mausoleum was hidden in the dark, looking at the direction in which Tu Su left and sneered, "Hmph, Baili Tusu, you left the assessment area without authorization, and your new disciple was injured due to poor supervision. Let me see if you will feel better this time!"

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The miasma in the forest was much more serious than Tu Su imagined.

Covering his mouth and nose, he landed within the range of miasma, waved his sword air, and split some of the miasma. Perhaps because it was mixed with monster air, it quickly surged and merged together again. The sword air had no effect on it at all. It doesn't work.

"This demonic aura..." He stared at the demonic aura lingering in front of his eyes, and the seriousness in his eyes became even more serious, "It's Nightmare..."

Nightmare likes to make use of human weaknesses to create illusions, trap people inside but don't know that what they are facing is illusory, and in the end they are tortured to the point of insanity, and then they start to slowly enjoy their energy to increase their cultivation. .

The master once said that the most important thing to break this illusion is to keep one's mind and keep one mind, and only then can the flaws of this illusion be detected.

He has already inhaled a lot of miasma. Although he can cover a lot with his cultivation, it is not a long-term solution after all. He has to close his eyes and think about what the master once said, so that his heart can be completely immersed, and he will not be affected by the nightmare. Air influence.

"Tu Su... Tu Su..."

"Tu Su..."

A slightly immature voice suddenly came from my ear, it was... the voice of the elder brother when he was a child...

He opened his eyes, and what came into view was the back mountain of Tianyong City. He was standing by the lake, and not far away was Ling Yue in his teens.

"It's an illusion." He stood still, his mind still calm.

"Tu Su, why don't you look at senior brother..." Ling Yue said quietly, then turned around slowly.

Even though he knew that this was an illusion, he was still suffocated when he saw Lingyue's appearance. He saw that Lingyue's mouth and nose were bleeding, and there was a blood hole in his stomach. Blood dripping black and red.

No matter how calmly Tu Su saw this scene, he felt a tingle in his heart, but when he lowered his head, he found that the hilt of the sword was actually in his hand!

He hastily loosened the hilt of his sword, his face was already pale.

"Tu Su, why did you kill me..."

With a ferocious expression on his face, Ling Yue took a step closer to him.

"I...I didn't, Senior Brother!" He tightened his throat, and when he wanted to take a step forward, Ling Yue had already disappeared in front of him and turned into ashes.

Before he knew it, his forehead was covered with sweat, and his breathing became heavy.

This illusion is too real...

"Baili Tusu, you monster!"

Ridiculous voices suddenly appeared around him, he suddenly looked up and found that Lingduan Zhaolin and others were surrounding him, their faces were full of sarcasm.

"Baili Tusu, you are a monster!"

"Killing senior brother and hurting master, Baili Tusu, what face do you have to live in this world!"

"Get out of Tianyong City!"

"Don't harm our Tianyong City anymore!"

"roll!"

"roll!"

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He held his head and half knelt on the ground, the blood in his body suddenly churned, and the evil spirit seemed to have broken through.

"I'm not a monster, I'm not a monster! I didn't kill brother...I didn't kill brother!"

He kept repeating this sentence, and his whole body seemed to be icy cold.

His eyes suddenly went dark, and the next moment he was already lying on the bed. After realizing it, he struggled a bit, but found that he couldn't move his whole body.

"Just now... it's all an illusion..." He murmured, moved his hands, but found that all this was so real.

Those scenes seemed to have already made him go through purgatory...

At this moment, a soft and boneless hand suddenly touched his chest. His body froze, but when he looked down, he saw Mu Ling lying on his body, giggling and laughing at him, with one hand on his chest. His chest was moving, but his eyes were full of seductiveness that he had never seen before.

His eyes gradually regained his senses, he grabbed her hand, knowing that she was hallucinating, but when he was about to break it up with a palm, he saw her looking up at him in confusion and saying, "Men Hulu, what's wrong with you?"

He paused, knowing it was false, but...

Just when he was hesitating, she had gently caressed his face, buried her head in his chest, and the loose blue hair brushed his face, leaving such a real faint fragrance.

This...is an illusion...

But as if he was bewitched, he gently put his hand on her back...

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