[Quick Transmigration] White Lotus Blackening Record gl

This is really bad.Yi Chuli pondered for a while, and glanced at Feng Xingzhuo's expression that was the same as his own, knowing that she had also guessed this matter correctly.

"I'm afraid we are trapped in an illusion." Fu E said in a deep voice, Yi Chuli grabbed the sound transmission stone at his waist, and said to everyone: "Everyone, see if the sound transmission stone can still contact the outside world .”

Everyone was puzzled at first, but when they heard Yi Chuli's words, they took out their own sound transmission stones as if they had just reflected it.

But the result was similar to Yi Chuli's expectation, and the sound transmission stone could no longer communicate with the outside world.

I told my prediction to all the people present. After all, these people have seen the big world, so they quickly accepted this matter, and calmly began to think of ways to deal with it.

When watching fantasy TV dramas before, there were also scenes of being trapped in the illusion. How did those people deal with it?

Calm down and think carefully, there must be something in the illusion that is not in harmony with the illusion, and that thing is the key to dissolving the illusion!Open your eyes and look around, the most discordant thing in this town...

That old lady who looks like a dead person, and the bright but not dazzling sun!

Yi Chuli immediately ran to the old lady, but when he came up to him, he found that the old lady's skin was gone, and what was left was only a worn long robe that the old lady was wearing just now.

Raising the sword to pick up the robe, a half-dead long black snake emerged from under the robe. The long snake has no eyes, and dark green pus oozes from the black snake skin, which makes people feel sick.

After cutting the long snake into several pieces, there were bursts of horrifying screams in the air!The surrounding scenes began to change, and the town slowly disappeared. Yi Chuli looked back, and there was no one in the place where a few people were standing just now!The hazy white mist rose slowly, and soon covered her entire field of vision.

Yelling inwardly, it's not good, Yi Chuli felt like crying, but this time it's really bad!Unexpectedly, when one illusion was broken, he entered another illusion, and lost everyone!

While blaming himself for being too impatient, he cast a spell to disperse the white mist in front of him. Because of the white mist, he couldn't see the scene he was in now, so he could only move forward, one step at a time.

Although this illusion is very large, the fog becomes thinner as you go forward. Slowly, a faint bright spot appeared in Yi Chuli's sight. Yi Chuli was overjoyed and accelerated his pace towards the bright spot. Go, the closer you get, the bigger the bright spot becomes, gradually deriving into the shape of a door.

There is a golden light inside the door, which is very similar to Huan Yu's portal. Yi Chuli hesitated, but she couldn't allow her to think about it now, so she tightly held the hilt of the sword in her hand and settled down firmly. Resting his mind, he stepped in towards the door.

"Welcome heroes from all walks of life to participate in our three-year Xianxia martial arts competition..."

What the hell is it? As soon as Yi Chuli stepped into the light door, his eyes were stunned by the light in the door, and an impassioned male voice came out next to his ear.

After his eyes gradually adapted to the light here, Yi Chuli suddenly discovered that this place... was actually the venue of the Xianxia Conference three years ago.

Before she could react, the conversation next to her reached Yi Chuli's ears again, causing Yi Chuli to turn her head to look. People from Lingtian Palace were standing beside her, especially Duan Hangshu and a disciple in Tsing Yi. Standing at the front bearing the brunt, the conversation Yi Chuli heard was obviously from the two of them.

"Little sister, haven't you always wanted to compete with the disciples of the Xuanmen of Xianxuan? Look, those sitting over there are the disciples of Xuanxuan of Xianyan." The disciple of Lingtian Palace wearing a blue robe said flatteringly to Duan Hengshu .

Duan Hangshu raised her eyebrows and said with disdain, "Oh, is that so?"

"That's right, little junior sister, look, the one in the green dress and the butterfly mask on the upper half of his face is Elder Huanyu's first disciple Qiu Bibo, and the one in black and the black gauze hat is the third disciple Ye Yuanluan. The one wearing a yellow shirt and a cloak covering his face is the fourth disciple Mu Shuangxue. The one... wearing a white dress and veil covering his face is Hua Qingyu, the youngest disciple of Elder Huanyu."

"Oh, I got it." Duan Hengshu replied casually, but in her heart she was slandering that the disciples of Xianxuanmen would really put on a show.

Slander, huh?Yi Chuli was startled, because she actually heard what Duan Hengshu was saying.

And not far away, there is indeed Hua Qingyu standing there, and her outfit is exactly the same as the one worn by the host when she participated in the Xianxia Conference in the memory of the host.

Yi Chuli had a headache, so he called Duan Hangshu twice, but Duan Hengshu acted as if he hadn't heard it at all, staring intently at the few people across from him, and still slandered a few words in his heart from time to time.

This scene is really weird, combined with all these unbelievable, Yi Chuli made a bold guess.

I'm afraid, I'm afraid she ran into Duan Hengshu's memory!Or she ran into the illusion that trapped Duan Hengshu, and in this illusion, Duan Hengshu couldn't see the real her at all!

The martial arts competition has officially started, and the Xianxia Conference has entered a heated stage... Duan Hangshu looked very impatient as he looked at the two guys who had been fighting in midair for a long time but still could not decide the winner.

Picking up the teacup and quietly gathering a drop of tea water into the palm of her hand, Duan Hangshu showed a mischievous smile.With a silent flick of the index finger, the one she hated the most among the two was caught by the water drop mixed with magic power. With a bend of her right leg, the other person immediately seized the opportunity and took down the one in one fell swoop. Man, this fight is finally over.

After that, as long as the two fight on the field for a little longer, Duan Hangshu will use the same method to end them as soon as possible.

Yi Chuli watched Duan Hengshu's actions with black lines all over his face, and the corners of his mouth twitched involuntarily.

Basically, no one would pay attention to such details. For example, although the eyes were fixed on the field, the host who was secretly in a daze would not notice.

Moreover, Duan Hangshu's force was just right, so that the person who was plotted against would not notice that something was wrong.

As time passed, Yi Chuli finally waited for the contest between Duan Hengshu and the host. No matter how she looked at it, she felt that this contest should be the key to breaking the illusion.

Duan Hengshu stepped onto the ring carelessly, and the host also stood up.

Because the rule of the Xianxia Conference is that the two fighters must face each other honestly, therefore, only at the Xianxia Conference, the female disciples of Xianxuanmen will let outsiders see their appearance.

After registering each other's names, the host took off his veil and took out the Jade Blood Sword.

Yi Chuli had never looked in the mirror properly before, and it was the first time he could see the host's face so clearly.

Her eyebrows were dark without any trace, her skin was as white as fat, as if water could be wrung out, her red lips were lightly pursed, her face was expressionless but magnificent.The long black hair is coiled into a bun, and only a hollow plum blossom nobile is loosely held up. She is wearing a white skirt that drags the floor with plum blossoms and water. More importantly, there is a Wushan cloud on the host's body. His aura is like a fairy who really doesn't eat fireworks in the world.

Following the gasps of the people around, Yi Chuli also clearly saw the admiration in Duan Hengshu's eyes and the sigh in his heart.

Moreover, that kind of admiration and exclamation became even stronger after the host defeated her.

Before Yi Chuli found a clue to solve it, the scene of the Xianxia Conference began to disappear, and the surrounding pictures were running rapidly. Almost every scene was the details of Duan Hengshu getting along with the host.

While Yi Chuli was stunned, Duan Hengshu's thoughts appeared in front of Yi Chuli without reservation.That kind of admiration and exclamation evolved into an admiration under heavy cover in the passage of time.cough cough...

She is looking for someone!

Although she didn't remember that person's voice, nor did she remember that person's appearance, but she knew that she was born into this world just to find that person.

Feng Xingzhuo is the first child of the monarch of Fengyu Kingdom, and also the eldest princess of Fengyu Kingdom.

Although such a status is noble, Feng Xingzhuo knew that her birth was an ominous omen, and when the ominousness came, she was half-forcibly sent to the Wuji Hall by her father as soon as she was born.

All the disciples of the Wuji Hall naturally did not want to see this ominous sign of him sticking upside down.Even Shen Feng, the entrusted sect leader, just cared about her and turned a blind eye to her.Of course, Feng Xingzhuo didn't care about their welcome.

Shen Feng never taught Yi Chuli spells. For Wuji Palace, Feng Xingzhuo is just a dispensable existence, but Feng Xingzhuo has lived without guidance and care for more than ten years , and also taught himself all the advanced spells in the Promise Hall.

After accidentally noticing Feng Xingzhuo's extraordinary talent two years ago, Shen Feng began to pay attention to Feng Xingzhuo. While relying on Feng Xingzhuo's ability, he promoted her to be the chief disciple of the Wuji Palace.

In fact, Feng Xingzhuo didn't care about these points, she only knew that she had lost a piece of memory, even though she could fully link up every day in the past ten years of her life, it was indeed a very, very important memory.

Later, that memory began to present some incomplete scenes in her mind, so she knew from her memory that she was looking for someone!

That person would fill all her blanks.

So her life began to exist only to find that person.

But she has never found that person, even though she has traveled all over the country and seen countless red flowers, willows and greens, fat rings and thin swallows, that person has never entered her sight.