When the villain knows the plot

"Master, the disciple has successfully formed the alchemy!"

Ling Lian spoke briskly and walked to the bedside.

His smiling eyes met the eyes of the man on the bed who was calm and unwavering.

The eyes of both of them are as bright as stars, but they hide many deep meanings.

Even the air seemed to stagnate for a moment.

Ling Lian knew that this was an extremely dangerous moment.Even he can't figure it out, does this "self" in front of him still have the idea of ​​using him as a furnace?

Although "I" was physically weak, I had deceived Xie Xiaoqing in reality, but it was really necessary, and it wasn't impossible to use force——

In Xie Xiaoqing's body, the alchemy has just formed and his cultivation is still shallow; while "self" has been seriously injured, but he has accumulated years of alchemy cultivation.If you really want to fight, the outcome will be hard to tell.

Ling Lian still had a bright smile on her face, and the spiritual power in her body had already been undisguised.

Aware of his vigilance, the person on the bed suddenly smiled slightly on his indifferent face.

Just like the spring breeze thaws, the clouds break and the moon blooms.

He smiled and said: "Well, congratulations, forming a golden core is just a small step on the long road, and we must continue to work hard."

"Yes, disciple, please remember." Ling Lian replied in a well-mannered manner.

As soon as the words fell, the illusion trembled faintly, and the scene that was so real was also blurred for an instant.

How keen are the two of them, they noticed it instantly, and looked at each other tacitly.The tense atmosphere immediately disintegrated.

It seems that this road to break the illusion is on the right track.

……

"Master, it seems that you will be cured soon." Ling Lian smiled and put away the healing technique in her hand.

He doesn't want to continue to play the role of Xie Xiaoqing, but it is the wish of this body, and it is also the requirement of this illusion.If he quit, he might be sent back to the original scene of this illusion immediately.

They stayed in this illusion for two years.It was useless to be impatient, so Ling Lian simply took this opportunity to use Xie Xiaoqing's body to comprehend some wood-type exercises that he rarely dabbled in.The three thousand avenues are different, but they have something in common, which is also good for his understanding on the avenue of fire.

The person on the bed was able to sit up on his own, and his complexion was much better than before. Hearing this, he smiled, but before he could answer, both of them heard a loud bang, and the ground trembled!

Someone is attacking here?

Judging by the power of this shock, the incoming enemy is at least in the realm of Nascent Soul, and the loud noise is mixed with the sound of breaking the defensive barrier. I am afraid that within half a day, this cave will be breached!

Ling Lian was startled.This is a scenario that did not happen in reality, could it be——

Before he could think too much, he instinctively raised his hand and sprinkled a cloud of green rain.At the same time, a ray of golden light also hit him head-on.

The enemy was in front of them, but the two of them coincided with each other and immediately attacked each other!

With such a close distance, there was no way to avoid it, the golden light disappeared into the chest in a flash, and the body transformed into Xie Xiaoqing was immediately paralyzed and unable to move.

As for the "self" on the bed, under his full blow, his white clothes were spattered with blood, and then his figure disappeared suddenly.

As soon as Ling Lian made a move, it was a deadly move.And his "self" is to restrain him, so that he can be forced to recruit him.

Watching "myself" disappear, Ling Lian smiled wryly in her heart, and failed again this time.

Sure enough, the scene in front of him changed again.

He wore a green shirt again, and sat cross-legged on the futon.

I still feel qi and blood surging in my chest, and my spiritual power is stagnant.Ling Lian knew that the blow of "myself" just now might have caused internal injuries to the main body in reality.

Ling Lian closed his eyes and pretended to be practicing, but he was thinking about what happened just now.

There are powerful enemies at least in the Nascent Soul realm, and there are only two Jindan monks on my side, so the chances of winning are obviously very low.Moreover, the enemy may not be just a Nascent Soul cultivator, there may be others.

At that moment, the two people in the illusion had made a decision. "I" decided to use him as a cauldron, and after harvesting the tonic, attack the Nascent Soul, and then deal with the invading enemy.Ling Lian asked himself, although it was just an illusion, even if it was really him, he would do the same.

After being promoted to the Nascent Soul, whether it is fighting or fleeing, it will be much more calm.

What Xie Xiaoqing wanted to see obsessively, was whether he still only cared about himself and sacrificed him without hesitation when facing such a crisis?

He wanted to see if he could join hands with him, even if he knew the disadvantages, would he never leave?

"Myself" did not give him a satisfactory answer.

——Give your back to others, and fight bloody battles with others to the last moment. He has never done this a long time ago, and he will never do it again.

Even if this is just a temptation in the illusion... perhaps fighting side by side to the end, the illusion will naturally dissipate.

But this step, but can't get out, Ling Lian knew it in his heart.

He is also a smile.

Do I really need to persuade "myself" to put down the butcher knife and have kind thoughts in my heart?

……

The scene in front of him changed, and he returned to the beginning again.

A dull pain in the chest.Ling Lian knew that he had been injured by "myself" many times in a row, and his body had already accumulated injuries.

In the past seven times, he has tried many methods, but it is still in vain.

Even if the alchemy can be formed smoothly, when "I" is about to recover from injury and is about to leave the cave, I will always face powerful enemies.

Ling Lian also reluctantly persuaded "himself" through hints, and only by cooperating with each other can the illusion be broken.But after that, the cave was not breached, but "my" body suddenly weakened for some reason.He still had to make a move to resist the fate of being used as a furnace to heal his wounds!

Xie Xiaoqing's obsession is really persistent.

And I am even more stubborn, maybe as long as I put Xie Xiaoqing in my heart a little bit and slow down when I shoot, his obsession can be dispelled.

But how difficult is this step...

Ling Lian got up, walked out of the house, stepped into the courtyard, and leaned against the fallen tree.

The white mist at the edge of the illusion had already spread into the courtyard.Ling Lian's expression was still calm, and he never showed any resentment or anxiety.

"Xie Xiaoqing."

He suddenly faced the void and called out in a low voice.

His expression was gentle, yet determined.

"Didn't I tell you that everything should follow the nature, but the nature is absolutely difficult to change?"

Since he had killed Xie Xiaoqing, there was no one in the world who did this as a master, so he no longer called himself "a master".

"What you want to see, but I can't do what you want. I don't intend to waste any more time here."

Sadness gradually filled his chest, and even the scene in front of him became blurred.

During this period of time in the illusion, Ling Lian has vaguely noticed that his body is condensed by Xie Xiaoqing's obsession——

He is the obsession, and the obsession is him.

He smiled suddenly: "If I die, even if you are not happy, is it still an account? But even if I die, it is definitely not to atone for the sins I did to you, it is only because I am not good at learning... ..."

Ling Lian suddenly slapped her heart with a backhand.

He knew that with this beat, his body would also be severely injured.If he can't wake up in this palm that burns everything, he may be completely trapped in the illusion until his real body dies.

He had practiced the secret technique of seizing houses, so that he could survive the catastrophe in his previous life.Although there is also the possibility of failure in seizing the house, it is not without the opportunity to be reborn again.As for the cultivation base, it is just to practice for a while, there is nothing to be reluctant about.

There was a severe pain that made the soul tremble.

The illusion in front of him also shook violently.

Panting, Ling Lian slowly opened her eyes.

This time, he finally didn't sit on the indoor futon.A sweet plum blossom leisurely fell on his plain white robe.

Between this thought, I am afraid that decades have passed.Even his black hair, which was tied up, was so long that it could not be restrained, and it meandered and fell to the ground.

The spiritual power in his body was chaotic, but the injury was not as serious as he expected.

——Before his palm hit the ground, the illusion had already begun to blur.

Xie Xiaoqing's obsession was finally subdued in the end.