Senior Sister, she has no heart

??Three islands and ten continents attacked the sunken floating islands, with great momentum.

??After the Taoist deduced the formation, countless Taoist soldiers rushed to the barrier of the formation and exploded above.The golden rays of light intertwine with the bloody barrier, outlining extremely coquettish pictures.There was so much commotion on the formation, the monks trapped on the island naturally felt it too, and all of them looked up at the formation for a while.

??The barrier of the formation was blasted away by the Taoist soldiers, but it was quickly combined with the evil energy on the Chixiao Ghost Tree. The formation was weakened a little, but it was far from enough. It was not enough to open a gap to allow the Fazhou to enter. It will be an extremely protracted battle.

??Sin Slaughter and Blood Sect will not just watch the monks break through the barrier of the formation.After the demon monks in the golden core stage were dispatched, the real person who was originally guarding the rear couldn't sit still.As soon as they played, Mishima and Shizhou naturally responded.

"It's started." Yang Chaoyin said in a low voice, looking at the gloomy and enchanting sky.When the war breaks out, the monks of the Blood Sect will naturally not leave their group of monks behind, and they will definitely send out many real Nascent Souls to guard here.They are in the big formation, affected by the formation, the situation is obviously not conducive to them.

"Here we come." Yang Chaoyin had an omen in his heart, and the Daoist Yuanying who had been practicing everywhere also felt it, and they all walked out one after another, standing in the original formation of Yan Prison and looking at the monks of the Demon Sect not far away.

?? In front of the monks of the Demon Sect, there is a Taoist man in white clothes?? Holding a red wooden branch in his hand, his whole body is shrouded in spirituality and evil spirit.

??Yang Chaoyin took a look, his eyelids twitching.This white-clothed Taoist is exactly the same as the one Bi Lang killed before, and it should be the re-evolved body of the aura left by him outside.It is a trouble for them to be able to return with a trace of spirituality.

??The demon cultivator didn't wait for them to form a large formation at all, but took a step forward and released a shuttle-shaped magic weapon.This magic weapon is a sharp weapon for breaking the formation, as long as it is drilled thousands of times, it can devour the inspiration on the formation and cause the formation to collapse.Apart from real people like them, there are quite a few Jindan disciples in this camp.Yang Chaoyin frowned, and walked out of the formation first.The star beads vibrated and collided violently with the shuttle.

?? When Bi Lang and Ming Huai saw Yang Chaoyin walking out of the formation, they looked at each other and rushed forward.

??At this moment, it is already a life-and-death struggle, and the Demon Sect will not hold back. If Yang Chaoyin and the others outside are besieged to death, it will not be a good thing for the people inside.Therefore, Yang Paixiao and the others could only suppress their annoyance, and followed them out of the formation.

??Maybe because they are afraid of accidents, Momen and Xiexiu have two Nascent Soul Daoist people more than them.

?? "Let me deal with this Taoist man in white." Bi Lang smiled sarcasticly, and the red sun light on his body suddenly flashed, and the intense light swept across the surrounding area, as if he was in a sea of ​​flames.What the Demon Sect cares about is Yang Paixiao and Yu Xingyi, who have passed the Dao Tribulation. They have already reached the Great Consummation of the Yuanying, and they can go further if the time is right.Therefore, there is only one opponent left for Yang Chaoyin.

?? This girl is called Rong Yao, and she belongs to the Nightmare family.She was originally a Nascent Soul cultivator of the Soul Chasing Sect, but her Taoism was similar to that of the Blood Sect, so when the sect sent her to support the Blood Sect, she came over without hesitation.After knowing that the Soul Chasing Sect and the Ghost King Sect had left here, he didn't care too much, but really joined the Blood Sect and became a general under Ye Ming's command.Rong Yao's ability to attack and kill from the front is really average, but the Nightmare clan is quite difficult to deal with because they are deceptive and good at creating dreams.

??Yang Chaoyin's body is full of clouds and air, and he has an outstanding demeanor.The star beads rotate around its body, bringing out a brilliant arc.The opponent is good at hiding his whereabouts, and his dreams are invisible and invisible, and he has no magic weapon to resist the illusion, so he can only stop with static.Her body was full of spiritual light, and it was difficult to get close to her with ordinary magic weapons, but Rong Yao didn't plan to confront her head-on.

??Dingling bells rang, accompanied by the extremely bewitching chant, Yang Chaoyin frowned, and the scene in front of him flashed, and he was really drawn into the psychedelic array.

??Yang Chaoyin sighed softly. Looking at the mist that was gradually dissipating in front of her eyes, she walked forward slowly.

?? This illusion was shaped by the Nightmare Clan with her own talent and the obsession in her heart.But not everyone can realize what they are attached to, Yang Chaoyin is such a person.She didn't know what she wanted, and many things were left blank.At this moment, she walked towards an inexplicable boundary along the winding path.

?? If she can break through the illusion of the Nightmare Clan, perhaps her Dao Tribulation can be eliminated by this.Such a thought flashed through Yang Chaoyin's mind, and his movements became more leisurely.

?? At the end of the winding mountain road is a small strange village, she is sure that she has never been here before.But this is an illusion, the scenery of the illusion is not important, she wants to find the person who is extremely important to her in the illusion.The farmer in the ridge of the field has a towel on his shoulders and is buried in his work. Not far away, a stream surrounds the entire village. With her eyesight, she can see the woman who is washing the gauze... The faces are very strange. Among them, Will there be someone she's looking for?Who is she looking for?A trace of confusion also appeared in Yang Chaoyin's heart.

??Actually, it's not just her, even Rong Yao who weaves this illusion is full of confusion.This person is different from the opponents she has encountered in the past. He does have obsessions in his heart, but what he cannot see through himself, the Nightmare Race can find the root cause.However, this time, she didn't find anything. What she observed through Yang Chaoyin's heart was an empty mist, either because her heart was so pure that there were no attachments, or there were people who were not at her level. The great supernatural powers planted means on him.Rong Yao is more inclined to the latter.

?? If it is the former, it is impossible for her to invade and weave illusions.Is it hard to give up on this?Rong Yao was unwilling, she knew that if she confronted Yang Chaoyin head-on, she had little chance of winning.She sacrificed Qian Guling without hesitation, and when the bell rang, everything in the past was in the eyes of retrospect, and she could freely trace Yang Chaoyin's attachment.But once this magic weapon is used, everything in the illusion escapes her control, no matter the result is good or bad, she can only watch it develop.

??All the past, how can there be no trace?

??When the bell rang, Yang Chaoyin's mind seemed to have fallen into a whirlpool, but it took only a moment for her to recover.

??She walked towards the village, and the women and young men who came towards her nodded at her with friendly smiles, as if they had known each other for a long time.Yang Chaoyin was slightly taken aback, but before she could figure it out, a girl ran out in a hurry, patted her on the shoulder and said, "Chaoyin, why are you still here? Fengyi is waiting under the big tree in the village." And you!"

??Fengyi——

??Yang Chaoyin had a thought, she raised her eyes and glanced into the village, but there were only empty trees and no one was there.

??Even so, she walked quickly towards the village. When she got there, a young man raised his brows and pointed at the trace of the carriage: "Chaoyin, you are late, Fengyi Gone. She was taken to the city to live a good life." She said and glanced into the distance.

??Yang Chaoyin was even more puzzled after hearing his words.

?? But she knew that in this illusion, the most familiar word "Fengyi" might be the key to breaking the formation.So she had to go into the city.But how?Just when this idea came to her mind, a clear topographical map appeared in her mind.People from the village entered the city every day. Yang Chaoyin didn't know what kind of world was in the illusion, so he boarded the ox cart to enter the city like ordinary people.

??The wheels rolled, pressing out two long marks on the ground.The ox cart was not very stable, and the voices of women talking and laughing could be heard next to their ears.Among them, "Fengyi" is inevitably mentioned, and words such as "Miss Qianjin" and "Bao Mi" are also mixed in.

?? "Chao Yin, you are people from two worlds, why do you have to go to the city to find her? Isn't this embarrassing her?"

?? "Fengyi is now a daughter of a thousand gold, and she will marry a high official in the future."

??…

??Yang Chaoyin remained silent. She looked down at her appearance at the moment, similar to the village women.

?? But when she arrived in the city, her body was refreshed and she returned to her original appearance.

??She inquired about "Feng Mansion" with someone in the city, but unexpectedly, the person said with surprise that there was no "Feng Mansion" in the city. Yang Chaoyin asked several times.Yang Chaoyin was even more puzzled. Later, she thought of the conversations with the village women. She tried another way to inquire, but got the information she wanted.There is a "Yuan Mansion", which is the mansion of the founding general of the Yuan Dynasty. A daughter has only been found in recent days.

??Yuan Fengyi——

??These three words are connected together, and Yang Chaoyin's eyes seem to have a burst of bright light, and her Conscious Sea Sutra is no longer clear after the shock. It took a long time before she came back to her senses. The depths of her heart were filled with sadness and mourning that she didn't even understand.

?? It was easy to sneak into the so-called General Yuan's mansion in the illusion with her skills, but Yang Chaoyin suppressed her thoughts and did not do so.She asked around to find out more about the Yuan family and Fengyi.However, the people in the city knew very little about Fengyi, but they knew everything about the Yuan family.

"20 years ago, when Mrs. Yuan gave birth, she dreamed of a vision, and a white dragon entered her belly. After the emperor found out, he released the military power of the general's mansion, and wanted to kill the general's family. Of course, after giving birth to a daughter Nobody cares anymore."

?? "Miss Yuan is very good. She is capable of both literature and martial arts. I heard that she even went to the mountains to learn Taoism."

?? "Haha, I have said so much, but now I have discovered that the former Miss Yuan is a fake? The one who is now in the house is still real."

?? "Who doesn't know that the people in the General's Mansion love that Miss Yuan? The one who came back now should be called Miss Yuan Er. I heard that there is a magic cave, and the Taoists can't calm it down. The emperor plans to sacrifice a living person."

?? "If this is the case, it's too miserable. It's just that you haven't lived a good life, and you have to be sent out to sacrifice? Are the people of the Yuan family so black-hearted?"

??…

??Yang Chaoyin was originally sitting on the sidelines, but when she heard it, she felt angry. Her face was condensed, and she sat motionless, but the table in front of her suddenly turned into dust and was blown away by the wind.