Dressed as a double in the heartthrob

?? At the same time, Xie Xian staggered into the third illusion in the darkness.

?? He is afraid, but he still has to go.

?? He promised his predecessors,? He can not go back on his word.

??Golden light emerged slowly, quickly sucking Xie Xian's staggering figure into it.

?? But this time,? Xie Xian didn't see countless miserable winds and rains, but stood on a warm, familiar beach.

??This beach...

?? Xie Xian remembers,? That was the first time he saw the scene in the memory of Ghou Tian Da Neng.

?? Touched his arm,? Xie Xian showed a wry smile, ? I don't know why, after experiencing the previous two illusions, he felt that the warmth now is probably a more bloodless knife.

?? Sure enough, ? Soon, an extremely unbelievable scene appeared in front of Xie Xian.

??He saw himself and Xiao Xuetang.

?? Yes,? It wasn't the previous life of the Sky Peering Da Neng, but himself, holding Xiao Xuetang's hand, and walking barefoot on the beach slowly.

??Xiao Xuetang's cool purple eyes hide a lingering tenderness, and his own smile is as warm as spring.

??wrong!

?? Xie Xian's heart skipped a beat - this is not him, this is the original Xie Xian...

?? This thought just flashed through Xie Xian's mind, when he saw Xiao Xuetang quietly put his arms around "myself" waist, lowered my eyes, and put it next to "myself" ear, and said softly: "Senior, you are finally back. "

?? Xie Xian heard a loud bang.

?? Sure enough... is that Xie Xian back?

?? It was only at this time that Xie Xian realized why he showed him the second stage of illusion just now.

??The self-confidence that had been rebuilt by Wen Juan was suddenly shattered by more than half at the moment Xiao Xuetang spoke, crumbling.

??At this time, "Xie Xian" in Xiao Xuetang's arms slowly raised his head, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

?? "Ah Juan, where is that child? Where did he go?"

?? Hearing these words, Xie Xian felt a sudden pain in his heart.

??He is a fake, but was it discovered?

?? But now Xie Xian didn't care about these anymore, he just looked up at the gentle Xiao Xuetang, trying to find a flaw in Xiao Xuetang's face.

?? At the same time, a small, struggling voice echoed in his heart.

?? If this is an illusion, something must have gone wrong.

??Xiao Xuetang's answer must not be comprehensive.

?? After hearing the words "Xie Xian", Xiao Xuetang was silent for a moment, then sighed and said in a low voice: "He is not from this world, so he should naturally go back to his own place."

?? "Xie Xian" pursed his lips: "But this... is it a bit cruel to him? He is a good boy."

??Hearing the words "Xie Xian", Xiao Xuetang's eyes became softer, and he sighed softly, then said in a low voice: "Senior is really kind-hearted."

?? "He is a good boy, but unfortunately, he is not from this world. He is not you either."

?? When Xie Xian heard Xiao Xuetang's words, the wall of his heart that was already on the verge of collapsing was hit hard, and it was completely smashed to pieces.

?? He couldn't help but staggered back a step.

?? Xie Xian was afraid, but he never dared to imagine such a scene.

??Or, even if Xiao Xuetang hates him and blames him, he still thinks it must be fake.

?? But this sentence made him completely powerless.

??——He is a good boy, but unfortunately, he is not you.

?? If it is said that the target is in front of Yun Xie, then now, he really has no way to deceive himself.

?? This sentence... really seems like something that a senior can say.

??Gentle, but heartless every word.

?? Xie Xian felt like crying again.

?? When he was in pain before, he would never feel like crying a few times like now.

?? With a sense of guilt, and a kind of inexplicable despair.

?? At this time, his eyes were red, and he couldn't help but want to wipe away his tears, but Xiao Xuetang had already put his arms around that "Xie Xian" and began to kiss him slowly.

?? Seeing this scene, Xie Xian's heart felt like a knife was twisted.

?? At this moment, Xie Xian really wanted to give up.

??He's not a thief, and he doesn't want to steal other people's things, let alone be a substitute...

?? He suddenly regretted why he didn't hear Tired's words before, and gave up all this when the second illusion ended.

?? Xie Xian slowly backed away.

But no matter how he retreats, the scene of "Xie Xian" and Xiao Xuetang's kiss is always in front of his eyes, everywhere, like a shadow...

?? Xie Xian covered his eyes and was about to collapse.

?? Tick, a hot tear fell down, turned into countless light spots, and slowly scattered in all directions, and Xie Xian's figure gradually faded along with the tear.

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??Thousand Snow Cliff

?? Wen Juan pressed his somewhat cold chest, feeling extremely anxious in his heart.

??At this moment, Wen Juan could feel countless strange auras rushing towards Qianxueya.

??Wen Juan ㄇ Hayain was worried about something, finally happened.

??Some people couldn't hold back their rebellious heart after all, and betrayed his and Xie Xian's whereabouts.

??Those breaths are not magic cultivators.

?? But what Wen Juan is most worried about now is not them, but Xie Xian.

??He clutched his somewhat cold chest, and through the soul contract, he could feel that Xie Xian's soul power was collapsing little by little, and his willpower was far from firm at the beginning.

?? He didn't know what happened to Xie Xian in the third illusion, and this time, he couldn't break into it again.

ㄇ ㄇ Ao Xunwen pry found that Xie Xian was still hovering on the edge of the double illusion, so he found the gap and slipped in.

?? Has hurt a lot of energy.

?? And now is an ongoing illusion, if others break into it, it will be lost forever.

??Wen Juan can only silently activate the life-and-death contract between the two, hoping to wake up Xie Xian a bit through this.

??I don't know why, when he urged the life and death contract again this time, Xie Xian had no response.

?? It's not the kind of dead and unresponsive, but completely lost contact, as if falling into another void.

?? Wen Juan's face turned pale in an instant.

?? If he had known that the advanced level of spying on the sky was so dangerous, he would never let Xie Xian try it. Now... what should we do?

?? Just when Wen Juan was silent for a moment, planning to break into the cave and force Xie Xian to wake up, a dense and gloomy thundercloud slowly appeared on the top of the mountain.

??Seeing this thundercloud, Wen Juan's heart sank suddenly.

??Such a big thundercloud...

?? This is the inevitable catastrophe that will inevitably appear in the last step of advanced sky watching.

??The heavier the demon, the bigger the robbery cloud.

??The size of Xie Xian's calamity cloud has surpassed all the calamity clouds that Wen Juan has seen before, and the dense thunder and lightning pressure in it makes Wen Juan feel uncomfortable just standing here.

?? If the thunder calamity produced by such a big calamity cloud were to strike down, for Xie Xian, a monk who barely reached the Nascent Soul stage, there would be no other end except for the destruction of body and spirit.

?? Wen Juan gritted his teeth silently.

?? And at this moment, some unscrupulous conversations came from Wen Juan's ears.

?? "Jieyun is there! Sure enough, he is hiding in the Heavenly Demon Sect to advance!"

?? "We'd better hurry up and stop that kid. Otherwise, waiting for him to enter the stage of spying on the sky will be a catastrophe in the cultivation world!"

"It just so happens that monks who fail to enter the sky will leave some blood source crystals, and we have to grab them too!

??Wen Juan knew that these people deliberately let him hear and wanted to scare him away.

?? But at this moment, he looked up at the heavy snow falling all over the sky, but he didn't feel afraid at all.

??In the end, Wen Juan smiled faintly, closed his eyes and whispered to his chest: "Be good, don't be depressed anymore. I'll sweep the road in front of the mountain for you."

?? Xie Xian's spirit is still unresponsive.

?? Wen Juan sighed inaudibly, and then jumped up.

?? After he raised his head this time, the infinite warmth in his eyes disappeared in an instant, turning into endless cold killing intent.

??The long wind blew, and countless snowflakes flew around him, and a black robe danced in a decisive gesture in the bitter north wind.

??He knew exactly what he would face, but he wasn't afraid at all.

?? Xie Xian is so obedient, he is not even afraid, why should he be afraid?

??·

?? within the illusion

?? Xie Xian didn't know how long he was forced to watch the fairy love.

?? In the end, he was almost numb from crying.

?? really completely gave up.

??Finally, Xie Xian covered his eyes and said in a hoarse voice, "I want to go home..."

?? At first I thought it was a sentence that would never get a response, but I didn't expect that after Xie Xian finished speaking, the scene in front of him flashed, and suddenly it became him in a modern bedroom.

??The lamp of the little moon in front of the bed is shining gently, and Jin Mao Guoguo is lying beside his bed.

??Xie Xian suddenly opened his eyes wide and sat up abruptly.

?? At this time, he looked at the familiar things around him, as if he had been in a lifetime.

?? The quilt is so familiar with its soft and slightly dry touch, and the extra piece of soft felt with the Snoopy print on it has not changed at all.

?? Xie Xian rubbed his eyes in a daze, only to realize that he was crying.

?? Was he... had a dream?

?? Xie Xian still hadn't recovered, but Jin Mao Guoguo pounced on him at this moment, licked Xie Xian's hand affectionately, and at the same time dropped something under the bed with a bang.

?? Hearing the sound, Xie Xian looked over subconsciously, and then his pupils shrank suddenly.

??The one who fell to the ground and turned the pages was his soaring "Holding the Moon" original work.

?? Xie Xian's heart twitched, and he didn't care about anything else. He threw off the quilt and got out of bed, and picked up "Holding the Moon".

?? Then he desperately began to flip through the book.

But the more he turned, Xie Xian's heart was blocked.

?? In the book, he only saw Xie Chengyue's high spirits, and those three real players were famous all over the world.

??Xiao Xuetang is paranoid and bloodthirsty, and Xie Xian is even more stupid and poisonous.

?? But these are nothing, Xie Xian just continued to search desperately. He frantically searched for the two most familiar names in the original book.

??In the end, Xie Xian only found one page.

?? A few words.

??——Wen Juan, with a swollen face and unshaven beard, grabbed a monk and threw him out.At the same time, he sneered at Xie Chengyue and the others: "The Heavenly Demon Sect is also able to come to you little scum?"

?? After that, Wen Juan disappeared.

?? Xie Xian turned to the end, but couldn't find the name again.

?? He held the book in a daze, feeling a little dazed.

??Why is this so?

?? He clearly remembered that Wen Juan had a lot of scenes.

??How could there be only these few words?

??Xie Xian started flipping through the book frantically, but... nothing.

?? In the end, he tore the outer seal of the book page violently, and a piece of light, white paper fell out and fell in front of Xie Xian.

?? Xie Xian didn't want to look at it, but some words on that blank paper hurt his eyes deeply at this moment.

?? 'Medical certificate', 'schizophrenia', 'strong delusions and self-harm tendencies'...

?? Xie Xian's hands began to tremble.

?? So, everything is fake??

?? All come out of his illusion?

??Xie Xian can't believe it, let alone want to believe it.

??Finally, he used his hands and feet together, and frantically tore up the white paper that upset him.

??Then, he slowly opened the book in his hand until he reached the page with the name he was most familiar with, quietly embraced the book in his arms, and fell down on the bed.

?? He tilted his head, tears flowed slowly from his eyes, and the hot tears wet the pages of the book.

?? "Senior, I miss you so much..."

??It was getting dark, and the light of the little moon lamp was getting weaker.

?? Xie Xian curled up quietly in this small room that was completely dark.

??·

??There was bright red blood slowly dripping down the whip in Wen Juan's palm, his blood-red pupils showed a trace of fatigue, but he didn't stop, let alone fall down.

?? When Murong Xu looked at Wen Juan like this, he felt that his eyes were hurting. He couldn't help but roared angrily: "Brother, as long as you surrender, everything will be fine!"

??Wen Juan whipped a Huashen who rushed forward with a whip without expression, without even looking at Murong Xu again.

"How many people are there, let's go together." Wen Juan's hoarse voice carried a trace of coldness and coercion that could not be provoked.

?? After Wen Juan finished speaking, the audience fell silent.

??The fluttering snow is still falling quietly, and the robbery clouds not far away are still gathering, and on the ground here, the blood flow has been frozen into thin ice, bright red, spreading on the original snow-white ground.

?? Wen Juan's killing intent was too terrifying.

??Finally, the three Lianxu who had been sitting in the town couldn't stand it anymore. They looked at each other, jumped out, and pressed Wen Juan at the same time.

?? The coercion of the three Lianxu teamed up spread across the entire venue in an instant, and the ground was instantly swept away by a gust of wind to create a whirl of flying snow. Those snow particles flew out, piercing through the surrounding solid rocks.

?? Wen Juan's face was also scratched with slight bloodstains by those broken ice at this moment.

?? But he did not retreat, but slowly raised his head and closed his eyes.

?? The long wind rolled his long black hair, scattered every now and then.

?? Just when the palms of the three Lianxu fell, Wen Juan suddenly burst out with boundless black-red devilish energy, colliding with the overwhelming golden palm wind!

??No one expected that Wen Juan, a Huashen, would face the coercion of the three Lianxu palms with his own strength!

?? For a while, the magic energy and the golden palm wind were on par.

??In the entire Qianxue Cliff, half of the sky was dyed black red with demonic energy, and half of the sky was dyed a magnificent golden color.

?? The three Lianxu were shocked at the same time, but when they saw Wen Juan's eyes burning with fiery red scorching light, they understood instantly.

?? "Is this kid crazy! He even burned the Nascent Soul!"

"Isn't he afraid of being wiped out?"

?? "It doesn't matter, just kill him! It's just a magician!"

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