Infatuation buff transferred [Quick Transmigration]

The passageway above the head was slowly closed, and Lu Peichen looked around. The place they fell into was a cave paved with bluestone, and there was a dark hole in front of it. The candlestick on the bluestone stone wall was burning with a weak flame, illuminating a small area.

The two followed the passage into the cave, the deeper they entered, the more sluggish the spiritual energy circulating in the body became.

"There is a restriction here, Fellow Daoist Lu, be careful." Duan Fangxiao said.

Lu Peichen nodded, and took out a new spirit sword from the storage ring, Duan Fangxiao also summoned the spirit sword and held it in his hand.

Deadly organs and some low-level monsters appeared in the passage from time to time, and the aura in the body could not be used. Fortunately, the two of them did not need spiritual power, and they could deal with it with their fierce swordsmanship, storage and some defensive spiritual weapons.

After walking for about two quarters of an hour, the wall at the end of the passage could be seen from a distance.

The two walked forward and reached the wall. Lu Peichen groped for a while and said, "There is no mechanism on this wall."

Duan Fangxiao was also observing carefully, and also found nothing wrong. He frowned and said, "Why don't you try hacking with a sword? Maybe..."

Before he finished speaking, there was the sound of several sharp weapons piercing the air behind him. Lu Peichen suddenly hugged Duan Fangxiao to avoid it, and bumped into the bluestone wall beside him.

The iron arrow shot over sank deeply into the place where the two were standing just now, and the tail of the arrow trembled slightly before stopping for a moment.

Duan Fangxiao glanced at the arrow, and said in a clear voice, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Lu."

Lu Peichen pressed on him, touching his body, with his hands on both sides of his head, with deep eyebrows and long eyelashes, looking at him seriously.

Duan Fangxiao frowned slightly, remembering the feeling of being in the pit just now, she was in a daze for a moment, with a puzzled expression on her face.

The handsome young man was already much taller than him, lowered his head slightly, and met his eyes.

In Duan Fangxiao's line of sight, only the plump and handsome face in front of him was left, and the red and thin lips on that face were slowly approaching. Suddenly, his face became hot, his heart beat uncontrollably as fast as a drum, and the spirit sword held in his palm slightly Let go, and the bright red color climbs up the white neck and ear tips.

The handsome face was getting closer and closer, and there seemed to be a certain atmosphere in the air. Duan Fangxiao's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he lowered his eyes, feeling flustered uncontrollably.

He asked in a hoarse voice, "Fellow Daoist Lu, is this?"

Lu Peichen's face suddenly shifted away from him, looked to the side of his head, observed carefully, and his voice was low and full of magnetism: "The gaps in the bluestone bricks here allow light to pass through, and the secret passage should be behind this wall."

He distanced himself from Duan Fangxiao and asked, "Fellow Daoist Duan will split this wall with me?"

Duan Fangxiao watched him leave, and when he heard the voice in his ears, he was stunned for a moment, his heart was empty, he didn't know what emotion it was, he responded in a low voice, and cut the stone wall with Lu Peichen with the spirit sword.

After the stone wall, there is indeed a stone step paved with bluestone, leading down to the bronze door at the bottom.

The two went down the stone steps. The bronze door was unlocked, and it was pushed open with a light push.

There are countless gold and silver treasures and magical artifacts piled up on both sides of the door, and there is another door in front. Lu Peichen glanced at it, and Duan Fangxiao said coldly: "Don't touch these things, they are full of evil spirits. If you touch it, you will be haunted by demons."

Lu Peichen asked: "Fellow Daoist Duan, do you know that this is the secret realm of a venerable who has passed the tribulation period? How can there be such a thing as devil energy?"

Duan Fangxiao thought for a moment, frowned and said: "Jianxiao Sect has very few records, only a few sentences. It is said that the monk who created this secret realm and the founder of Jianxiao Sect's Kaipai are Taoist companions, but for some reason, the Patriarch hates him so much and fights for broken yuan. Yingxiu retired from the Taoist companion contract with him, and before he died, he used spiritual power to create this secret realm, used a certain part of the secret realm as his tomb, and gave the secret realm to the Jianxiao sect for safekeeping."

As soon as he finished speaking, he was suddenly startled.

It stands to reason that Lu Peichen, who is a disciple of the Jianxiao Sect, doesn't know about it, so he is a casual cultivator, and he shouldn't know about these things of the Jianxiao Sect.

Duan Fangxiao tightened his sword hand, and quietly turned his head to see Lu Peichen's expression.

Lu Peichen didn't seem to notice anything wrong, and said with a slight smile, "Friend Daoist Duan really knows a lot."

Duan Fangxiao breathed a sigh of relief, and concealed it: "I have been traveling around the world, and I have heard people talk about the various sects. This incident happened to be mentioned before I came to the secret realm."

Lu Peichen nodded, with a smile in his eyes.

Ignoring the things in the house, they walked through a few more doors, and suddenly there was a distinctive mahogany door with the word "囍" pasted on it.

Duan Fangxiao looked at Lu Peichen, with worry hidden in his brows, and said, "Be careful, Fellow Daoist."

Lu Peichen responded.

The two pushed open the door, and Lu Peichen glanced at it. Inside the door seemed to be a boudoir for a bride-to-be. The decoration was exquisite. There were bright red "囍" characters posted on the doors, windows and bed, and red silk and satin were everywhere.

A thin figure suddenly appeared on the dressing table with his back facing him, Lu Peichen walked a little forward, the figure was wearing a bright red wedding dress, as red as fire.

Lu Peichen looked to the side, wanted to talk to Duan Fangxiao, but saw that the side was empty, only him and the bride who was carrying his eyebrows were the only ones in the room.

Lu Peichen understood that both he and Duan Fangxiao had fallen into an illusion.

Knowing that it was an illusion, the person with his back to him should be the key point to break the illusion.

Lu Peichen walked to the dressing table. The bride who was painting her eyebrows heard the movement. Looking at him, she saw a beautiful swan-like neck raised, revealing a face painted with bridal makeup, peach blossom eyes sparkling, and the ends of the eyes were wiped. Red marks, lips painted with red lipstick, is an extremely delicate and coquettish appearance.

Lu Peichen thought he had never seen this face before, but it seemed to be deeply engraved in his mind.

He frowned slightly, seeing the Adam's apple on the neck of the "bride", he was even more familiar with it.

The "bride" with red lips and white teeth handed him the flower tin on the dressing table, her eyes glistened with water, and she said softly, "You are here."

Lu Peichen frowned even tighter. For some reason, he could always see the shadow of a master in this person. It was obvious that his appearance was not the same, and his temperament was also different.

He took Huatian and asked coldly, "Who are you?"

The "bride" seemed to be a little angry, her beautiful brows were frowned, and he said, "You don't remember? I'm Shen..."

Lu Peichen exuded a deep chill all over his body, and his expression was cold: "You are not him."

The voice of "Bride" stopped abruptly, and the illusion disappeared.

521 trembled when he saw it, and asked, "Mr. Lu, do you remember something?"

"I don't remember." Lu Peichen was expressionless, watching the "bride" disappear coldly, and the bride's boudoir in front of him gradually revealed its true colors, the red silk and red letters faded, and it was covered with dust.

521 always felt that something was wrong, it quietly went offline and left this world.

Lu Peichen looked to the side, and Duan Fangxiao stood there with his eyes closed, his brows were furrowed, and there was a look of hesitation and entanglement between his brows.

Lu Peichen waited for a while, but Duan Fangxiao hadn't come out of the illusion, he frowned and called softly, "Friend Daoist Duan?"

Duan Fangxiao didn't react at all, Lu Peichen watched his master's brows gradually grow black devilish energy, with an extremely surprised expression.

Master's Dao heart is as solid as a rock, how could he give birth to demons because of an illusion?

Lu Peichen didn't wait any longer, took out the magic weapon that can enter people's dreams from Yuhuan, and used it on Duan Fangxiao and himself.

Lu Peichen opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him seemed familiar. It was the same room full of "囍" characters, and the back view sitting in front of the dressing table. The difference was that the layout inside had changed, and it became a man's bedroom.

The back of the dressing table dressed in red was very familiar. Lu Peichen thought it was Duan Fangxiao, but saw that the man's back was even taller.

A familiar clear voice came from outside the door: "Has Xiao Chen woke up?" It was Duan Fangxiao.

When Lu Peichen heard the small voice, he quickly hid aside. The man in front of the dressing table stood up and turned around, with deep eyebrows and a calm expression, he responded perfunctorily.

Seeing this face that was just like his own, Lu Peichen's eyebrows jumped.

What's going on with this illusion?

Duan Fangxiao pushed the door and entered, holding a food box in his hand. He was more emotional than outside, walked in with crooked eyes, and put the food box on the table.

He glanced at the place where Lu Peichen was hiding, frowned slightly, then let go, and said in a warm voice: "Come and have breakfast when you wake up."

"Lu Peichen" glanced at him, picked up the sword on the side to wipe it, and said softly, "I don't eat what you make."

The hand holding the porridge bowl paused, Duan Fangxiao continued to bring out the bowls and chopsticks inside, and said, "This is made by puppets, eat it."

"Lu Peichen" remained silent.

Duan Fangxiao's lips were tightly pursed, her heart was throbbing, but her tone was very calm: "Now that you have no spiritual power, you must eat food. If you don't want to see me, I will go out."

He turned and walked out the door.

The door closed with a creak, "Lu Peichen" looked mocking, and whispered: "If you didn't seal my cultivation..."

He walked to the table and sat down, staring at the two bowls of porridge on the table.

Lu Peichen quietly went out from behind him, looking for Duan Fangxiao.

Duan Fangxiao went to the yard and practiced swordsmanship with a sword. Just as he got up, he felt the familiar breath coming from the room, and Sen Han's sword blade quickly stabbed out.

The tip of the sword barely stopped between Lu Peichen's eyebrows, Duan Fangxiao put away the long sword in a flustered expression, his face pale: "I thought it was someone else."

He asked anxiously, "Are you okay?"

Lu Peichen shook his head, and asked bluntly, "Fellow Daoist Duan, why are you trapped in..."

Before the word illusion was uttered, the sound automatically disappeared.

Duan Fangxiao looked at him, couldn't hide her joy in her phoenix eyes, and asked, "Xiaochen? Are you willing to call me Fellow Daoist Duan?"

Lu Peichen looked at him with complicated emotions in his eyes.

He is not a person in the illusion. It is reasonable to say that he can speak freely, but he is hindered. There are only two possibilities. One is that the illusion has its own thoughts, and the other is that Duan Fangxiao is unwilling to wake up.

Lu Peichen was silent for a moment, and said "Yes".

If you want to help Master get rid of the illusion, you have to figure out what happened in this illusion.

Duan Fangxiao was very happy, handed him the long sword, and asked cautiously: "Do you want to try?"

Lu Peichen met him with expectant eyes, took the long sword and said, "Okay."

He practiced his sword skills once, and returned the long sword to Duan Fangxiao. Just as he was about to start a routine, Duan Fangxiao asked with a puzzled face, "Why does Xiao Chen still have spiritual power?"

Lu Peichen's eyebrows twitched slightly, and before he could figure out how to solve it, Duan Fangxiao's face suddenly turned pale, and his voice trembled slightly: "Sorry, I was just surprised for a while, and there was no other meaning. I didn't know why I blocked your spiritual power that day. , imprisoning you here, it would be great if you could crack the seal, and I won’t stop you if you want to get out, it’s just..."

Suddenly, there was a piercing sound of throwing bowls in the room not far away.

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