Xianzun is collapsing every day

In the early morning, crystal dew condenses on the grass blades.The camp tent that had been covered all night was opened a crack, and then two peeping eyes were revealed.

Mu Chuihan wanted to stick his head out tentatively, but this crack also let in all the moisture and cold outside, making him shiver from the cold.

He wrapped the outer robe tightly around his body again, stretched his neck and saw Ye Tingjiang sitting cross-legged in front of the tent, with his back straight and his eyes closed as if he was meditating.

Mu Chuanhan tiptoed out, wanting to make an early morning surprise attack from behind.

It's a pity that just as he was carefully walking around to Ye Tingjiang's side, and about to stretch out his hand to pat his shoulders, Ye Tingjiang's slightly closed eyes slowly opened, and he cast a calm look at him: "Good morning, Fuyan."

Mu Chuihan closed his hand in a sly way.Ye Tingjiang's calm and peaceful attitude made his misconduct even more sneaky.

He tried his best to forget the action just now: "Mr. Tingyun, good morning!"

He slandered inwardly, how could Mr. Tingyun have the heart not to cooperate with his performance!

Ye Tingjiang stood up, his black robe was clean, without a trace of grass.He asked, "Have you thought about where you are going today?"

All the time Mu Chuihan could spend thinking was spent thinking about how to seduce him. Where did he think about this? He casually said, "Let's walk towards the rainbow."

Ye Tingjiang nodded in agreement, and the two went on the road again.

Mu Chuihan still pulled Ye Tingjiang like yesterday. The two were close to each other, but as they walked, the distance between them gradually disappeared until it was invisible to the naked eye.

Mu Chuihan's whole body was glued to Ye Tingjiang's body, the two of them were like a pair of inseparable conjoined twins.

Ye Tingjiang felt a burst of pressure on his side, and Fuyan limp on his body as if he had no bones.This kind of intimacy is obviously beyond his acceptable range, Ye Tingjiang stepped aside to the other side, and said softly, "Stand still."

Mu Chuihan looked up at him, and retracted his hands into his wide sleeves: "Xianjun, it's cold."

He looked at Ye Tingjiang's robe meaningfully.

The power of asking the state of mind does not invade the cold and heat, so naturally it will not be afraid of this little morning breeze.It is useless to wear a robe on the body, it is better to put it on him.

Ye Tingjiang asked, "Cold?"

Mu Chuihan nodded hurriedly, then flinched.

Ye Tingjiang sighed: "Why are you so afraid of the cold after breaking the void?"

Under Mu Chuihan's expectant eyes, Ye Tingjiang raised his hand slightly, and seeing that he put on his outer robe, Mu Chuihan was about to blurt out words of gratitude, but that hand stopped moving again, hanging in mid-air.

As soon as the storage ring on his finger lit up, a small hand stove appeared in the sky.

Ye Tingjiang pointed to the hand stove and said: "Take it, this is a spiritual weapon, as long as you hold it, your whole body will radiate warmth."

Fortunately, he prepared some extra things before he set off, so it's nothing for the disciple to be afraid of the cold!

Mu Chuanhan noticed that Ting Yunjun's seemingly solemn face showed a bit of self-satisfaction in the future.

He lowered his eyes, covered the deep regret in his eyes with his eyelids, and held up the stove without saying a word.

I kept telling myself in my heart that I should read the words of the world carefully in the future.Why did I forget that only mortals need clothes to protect against the cold. In front of monks, especially monks like Mr. Ting Yun, there is nothing that cannot be solved by spiritual tools and spells!

In Mu Chuihan's deep confession, they gradually walked under the rainbow bridge of seven colors.

Looking up, the rainbow is like an entity, hanging high in the sky.

And beside them was a cliff, and there was an entrance to a stone cave directly in front of them, which was half covered by weeds and was quite hidden.

Ye Tingjiang asked: "Do you want to go in and have a look?"

Generally speaking, there are often secret treasures in this kind of caves, so it would be good for the young disciples to explore them for themselves.

"Wait." Mu Chuihan felt that the cave was a bit strange.He took out the map of the secret realm. There was a mess of rocks drawn in this area, but there was no sign about the cave.

Ye Tingjiang glanced at the map and said: "This map can't be detailed."

"That's right." Mu Chuihan nodded, folded the picture scroll, and said with a smile, "That fairy, let's go in together!"

As long as it's not where the jade tablet with the red dot is drawn, they should be able to explore it at will.

As the two of them stepped into the cave, before they could see the scene clearly, a thick white mist suddenly surged in front of Mu Chuihan's eyes, boundless.

The damp mist engulfed him, making him very uncomfortable, and it was so heavy that it was extremely difficult to breathe out.Mu Chuihan couldn't see where Ye Tingjiang was, so he opened his mouth and called out, "Xianjun."

These words almost used up the breath in his chest, but they were all swallowed up by the white mist, and nothing could be passed out.

Mu Chuihan lowered his head, and began to blame the small hand stove.

If it wasn't for holding it, I am still holding Ting Yunjun's hand, how could this happen!

He was angry for a while, thinking that Ye Tingjiang hadn't figured out a way to show up yet, and he probably hoped that he could solve the predicament by himself.So he finally took a difficult step, trying to walk through the white mist.

Although the soles of the feet seem to be covered with wet and greasy clay when walking, they can still move forward inch by inch after all.Mu Chuihan walked hard for a long time, but still couldn't see the end of the white mist.

His patience was wearing out little by little, and he felt that this was not a road that he could walk with his feet.

Mu Chuihan hesitated whether to use seeing spells or not.Now that it is at the Shattering Void Realm, the spiritual power that this body can carry has also increased slightly, maybe he can try the lowest level of spells.

It's just that Fuyan has never learned any spells, so if she used it rashly, would Tingyun-jun be suspicious?

Mu Chuihan weighed it for a moment, thinking that since Ye Tingjiang dared to let go of it, he was sure that the white mist was completely within his ability.He thought for a while and pulled out the spirit sword, trying to split the white mist.

Sure enough, the sword light stirred up the mist, but it had no effect except to make him feel a surge in his chest.

Mu Chuihan hurriedly stopped his sword to avoid his own death from suffocation.

He put the sword back into its sheath in a broken pot, used the long sword as a crutch, and continued walking resignedly.

But I don't know if it's because the crutch frightened the white mist, he only took two steps, the white mist gradually thinned, and his eyes were instantly clear, suddenly enlightened.

It turned out that it was already on the edge of the fog...

Mu Chuihan consciously accomplished such a great thing, Ting Yun-jun should be right behind the mist, gratifyingly praised him for his perseverance and perseverance, and for overcoming the fear of the unknown with his own strength.

But in fact, he opened his eyes wide and scanned the empty cave in front of him three times, but he didn't see a single figure.

Mu Chuihan called "Xianjun" a few times in disbelief, but got no response, only echoes from the stone wall.

"Jun" "Jun" and "Jun" echoed for a long time, as if they were mocking him for being simple.

Mu Chuihan finally believed in the fact that he was the only one here.

This is really too sad, it can be called the biggest tragedy that Mu Chuihan encountered in Linxianzong for several months.

There was no one who could make him think hard and pretend, and Mu Chuihan lost a little bit of energy.

He randomly found a rock and sat down leaning against it. He was stunned for a while, and finally regained some strength, and began to think about where Ye Tingjiang had gone.

Either there is some kind of formation in this cave to force people to separate, or Ye Tingjiang can hide himself and wants to test him.

Considering the possibility of the latter, Mu Chuihan decided not to make himself appear so incompetent.The previous period of dejection has already been expressed, and he should set up a self-reliant and self-reliant character later on.

Mu Chuihan stood up, already full of energy.He clenched his fist and made a gesture of encouragement, and said to himself: "I must find a way to find Xianjun!"

He moved around.This stone cave looks extremely narrow from the outside, but there is a cavernous cave inside.Mu Chuihan seemed to hear the slight sound of water droplets, but the cave was clearly empty, and there was obviously no water source inside.

He had no choice but to follow the sound little by little against the stone wall, and finally confirmed that the sound of water seemed to be coming from behind the stone wall.Mu Chuihan knocked on the wall all the way, checked repeatedly, and finally stood still at the place where the knocking sound was the crispest.

The spirit sword came out of its sheath and broke the stone wall with a bang.

To his disappointment, there was just a bigger cave behind the cave.

And still did not stop Yunjun.

There is a clear pond in front of you, the cave is dark, but a bright moon is reflected on the water!

Mu Chuihan looked over his head and reconfirmed that the top of the cave was a dome of stone walls.

There is no moon in the sky, but there is a moon in the water.

Mu Chuihan no longer cared about maintaining his self-improving little white flower image, and turned around to look for another thing in a hurry.

It didn't take long for him to find his target on the edge of the cave - a bright mirror.

A pure white epiphyllum blooms in the bright mirror, which is breathtakingly beautiful.

Moon in the water, flowers in the mirror.

Yesterday Ye Tingjiang was still telling him that the water, moon and mirror flowers should not be caught up, but today he really saw such a scene!

At this point, how could Mu Chuihan not know what happened.As a sword cultivator, he has been distracted and practiced a lot of heresy, and his understanding of illusion is much deeper than that of Ye Tingjiang.

Right now, they obviously encountered some kind of frightening illusion.

To be more precise, it was Ye Tingjiang who encountered this illusion.

Mu Chuihan knew that if many people were under the illusion at the same time, the magic technique would select the person with the highest cultivation level, read his memory, and restore the most unforgettable scene in his memory.

If it is a joyful thing, the Chinese practitioner will be addicted to it and cannot extricate himself.

If it is a painful memory, the practitioner can only re-experience the pain over and over again, until he dies in the torment.

Mu Chuihan's strange feeling outside the cave was finally confirmed.

Chuihong Secret Realm, a secret realm where most disciples of the spiritual realm can be tested, why is there such a cave with illusions?

But right now there was no time to think so much, so Mu Chuihan no longer pretended.

He knew that Ye Tingjiang was not here, no matter how he acted, no one was watching, and his expression was rarely solemn.

The illusion is not unsolvable, but he needs to enter it himself, find Ye Tingjiang, the master of the illusion, and bring him back to reality.

It's easy to say, but every moment Ye Tingjiang stays in the illusion, that extra moment is dangerous.

Mu Chuihan didn't dare to hesitate any longer, closed his eyes and slammed into the mirror.

The body touched the mirror, but there was no sound of the mirror breaking, nor any pain.

Der Spiegel seemed to melt into water, absorbing his whole body into it.

When Mu Chuihan felt real under his feet again, before he could open his eyes, a woman's coquettish teasing laughter came from his ears.

Explicit and coquettish.

Mu Chuanhan controlled his mind, and finally mustered up the courage to open his eyes.

It's late at night, but the alleys here are brightly lit like day, the night wind carries the fragrance of powder, and the buildings are full of red sleeves.

On the small building, the singer is leaning on the lanai, the music is curling up, her face is full of spring, and she smiles all over the city.

Mu Chuihan's mind went blank, and then he finally realized where it was.

The land of fireworks.

He silently recited these four words over and over again, unable to make any expression other than bewildered and unbelievable.

I didn't expect you, Mr. Tingyun with thick eyebrows and big eyes, that the place you are thinking about is actually a brothel!

作者有话要说：仙尊：这、不、可、能！【爆炸.jpg】感谢在2021-01-3000:36:44~2021-01-3123:17:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：嬉戏10瓶；月织雾纱6瓶；焚心此生不换5瓶；与然、米糕2瓶；星愿1瓶；非常感谢大家对我的支持，我会继续努力的！