How to Raid the Flower of Low Ridge

Tun Yue's sword aura was extremely fierce, and a monk like Shen Dancheng who hadn't practiced martial arts had no room to dodge at all. Seeing that he was about to splatter three feet of blood, another sword aura swung out from the side, blocking Tun Yue's attack.

Si Junqi finally made a move.

The young man had a complicated and embarrassed expression on his face. He opened his mouth, as if he had a thousand words to say, but the sword had already cut off all the words.

Jiang Su sneered twice, said a good word, turned his sword, and swung his first sword at Si Junqi.

Who is more powerful in the "Dragon and Xuan Swords" has always been a topic of private discussion among the students in the Tianxian Court - if Jiang Su is said to be a peerless genius that is rare to emerge in a hundred years, it is almost the same as his swordsmanship. Isn't Si Junqi carved out of a mold the second peerless genius born in a century?

"Hey, they're not twins. How could there be two identical swordsmen? Someone must be hiding their clumsiness!" Someone said convincingly, "If you want me to say... Si Junqi may have been giving way all the time. Where is their young master?"

The black mist in the sky had condensed into clouds at some point, and black rain was falling drop by drop, as if the god in charge of the dark night had opened his eyes and was weeping silently.Under the black rain, in Sixie Peak, the sound of golden cries continued, like a phoenix crying blood, the sound was sonorous and shrill.

What kind of people who walk together, eat, live, and practice together can have such two people who look like one.The two sides knew each other's sword path and moves as if they knew themselves, how to take the next step, and how to swing the next sword, each knew each other well.So a sparring that should have been a rage became as absurd as studying sparring in a martial arts arena.

After another stalemate, Jiang Su seemed impatient to continue fighting endlessly. He suddenly raised his right hand, turned his wrist and swipe towards Si Junqi's neck-this move is the finale of Dragon Dance, and also the original It's time for the two of them to practice the tricks these days.

Si Junqi didn't expect Jiang Su to use the sword of beheading at this time, and he didn't have time to be surprised. The instinct of the sword repairer had already driven his hands to react, block, and strike back. Grasp the only gap in the sword.

laugh.

A long sword pierced Jiang Su's chest.

This blunt sound made Si Junqi finally come back to his senses. He looked at the dark color gradually spreading on the other party's black clothes, and he couldn't believe it: "Young master..."

"Very good, Si Junqi, this is a sword move you never told me." Jiang Su smiled miserably, his face was as white as a ghost, but his eyes were black and shiny, "This is also my only Buddhist practice."

You are my sword-bearer, you fill in all my flaws, and only you know my empty door.

I bet you won't do it, I lost.

"No... I..."

Si Junqi explained, and wanted to draw the sword back, but Jiang Su had already grasped the sword, and blood overflowed his fingers in an instant.

"I remember this sword." He said word for word.

As he spoke, he took two steps back holding the sword, and the long sword was pulled out from his chest, forming a bloody hole that could never be healed.Si Junqi stared blankly at the boy opposite, just as he was about to step closer, Jiang Su said a word to him, making him stop in his tracks.

Jiang Su said fuck off.

When his words fell to the ground, there was only a loud bang, and a huge crack suddenly opened on the ground at this moment, dividing the two of them into two!

The ground trembled more violently than ever before, the black rain poured down from the sky, the crack expanded and cracked rapidly, and the surrounding trees and distant buildings collapsed and collapsed.The ghostly aura soaring from all directions has turned into a pillar of formation, enveloping Tianxian Court in its entirety.

Shen Yun didn't expect the collapse of the illusion to come so quickly. He took a last look at the three people who were in a stalemate, knowing that the outcome would not change if he continued to wait and see, so he took a few steps back, wanting to talk to Lu Mi immediately. Far they meet.As a result, he just took a step, and suddenly his feet were empty, and he fell down uncontrollably!

The dream was completely shattered.

Broken walls.dust.The sword of Eagle Academy.The collection of books in the Crane Courtyard... everything fell together with him, and the black mist filled and gathered, engulfing the last light of the "Tianxian Court" above.

While being immersed in the darkness, Shen Yun felt a flood of emotions rushing towards him.

It was a monstrous anger that didn't belong to him, mixed with disappointment and remorse... All kinds of emotions swept through, and the fragmented pictures pierced into his mind like needles.

The grotesque scenes occupied all of Shen Yun's consciousness, filling his head to the brim, making him have a splitting headache and almost crazy.

——The young master was seriously injured by Senior Brother Si!How can this be? !

——Si Junqi is a rebel, I have expelled him from Longxuan, you rest at ease, and I will find a better swordsman for you in the future...

——You mean Si Junqi?He has already dropped out of school, he left with that Shen Dancheng.

——What don't you need to be a swordsman, nonsense!You also want to rebel...Come back to me!

——Master Jiang Xian, you are our reborn parents!Savior!

——Jiang Su, I hate you!You are a heartless monster!I hate you!

——Master Jiang Immortal, you are a great hero of China!Save the people from the fire and water!

——Young master, you rely too much on Dinghunling, which is really not good for your heart...

——You are the only one in the world who can bear the title of Juggernaut!You are China No.1!

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Countless faces flashed before Shen Yun's eyes, but he could see none of them clearly.

At the moment when Shen Yun was on the verge of collapse, something suddenly wrapped around his waist and pulled him out of the afterimage.He hadn't had time to make out in the dark whether it was a hand or—

"Shen Yun."

In the next moment, a hot kiss was printed on his lips.

This kiss was caught off guard, it seemed to be a gentle consolation to Shen Yun, but also greedy and anxious to soothe his anxiety and tension. Was not refused to contain it.His last consciousness was blurred by this kiss, and finally he closed his eyes unconsciously.

When she opened her eyes again, Shen Yun found herself lying on someone's lap.Looking up again, I bumped into a pair of lacquer-like eyes: "Uncle Shi, you're awake."

"Mi Yuan?" Shen Yun touched his lips subconsciously, "Did you just..."

"Huh?" Lu Miyuan blinked innocently, "What happened just now?"

Shen Yun: "..." Could it be that he was dissatisfied with his desires when he was about to wake up?

"Cultivator Shen is awake?"

The words of the two quickly alarmed the people nearby, and Gong Mengjin and others immediately came over.

"..."

At this moment, when Shen Yun saw his fellow practitioners again, it felt a bit like a lifetime away. Even Jiang Zili's stinky face, which looked like he owed money, seemed much more pleasing to the eye after comparing it to his father Jiang Su.

Shen Yun was still a little dazed, but when Gong Lifan saw him open his eyes, he asked like a cannonball: "Shen Yun, what did you and Yan encounter in the eightfold illusion? Did you find any Zhu Tao in it?" clues? Are there any ghosts haunting it?..."

Shen Yun's head got dizzy when he heard it, and he waved his hands quickly: "Cultivator Gong, please ask slowly, at least let me sit up first, otherwise answering in this posture will feel like confessing your last words..."

He sat up, first looked down at the clothes on his body, it was the uniform of Jian Fan, but there was a lot of blood; he touched his hand, and Tong Chun Jian was also there; Yan Yegui was lying on the side with his eyes closed, breathing Stable and should wake up soon.

He turned his head and looked not far away, Yu Shouting, Si Junqi and other wounded were still recuperating in the resistance.Seeing the face of his master, and thinking of Si Junqi 30 years ago, Shen Yun couldn't help being stunned for a while, and then said: "I just came out of the fantasy dream, my mind is still a little messy, I need to tidy it up, let me tell you about you first." Bar."

Now that his memory has been connected with reality, he can clearly perceive that the state of everyone is much worse than before he fell into the illusion.

"After fellow practitioner Yan and I went in, did you encounter anything?"

Gong Mengjin looked a little ashamed, and said in a low voice, "I'm all to blame for this. After you and fellow practitioner Yan entered the illusion, fellow practitioner Xiaolu was extremely anxious and was always looking for a way to get you out, and I happened to remember Didn’t the two of you fall into a dream once by chance, and I found you with the secret method of attracting dreams, so I tried to do the same thing, but instead of bringing out the eighth illusion, it...instead attracted the seventh illusion.”

"Then the rest of us fell into the illusion." Shu Yu continued, "Except for fellow practitioner Lu."

Lu Miyuan smiled obediently and said: "Maybe I happened to fire a refusal, let's block it."

"..." Although Shen Yun felt that this kind of situation was almost impossible, he didn't ask further, and only asked, "What's in the seventh illusion?"

In the gap between the clouds and the ghosts, Zhu Tao also set up numerous tests like in the Liubo Building, most of which were scenes when the sky collapsed and the earth shattered, and every time she went deeper, the illusion she constructed became more real, until Shen Yun's level , and even forcibly reversed his cognition, inserting him into the Tianxian Court 30 years ago.

"It's nothing, we came to a valley and met a Qiongqi." Jiang Zili said, "We cut it together, and then came out."

"It seems to be no different from the first six levels..." Shen Yun said, "Is it really that simple?"

Jiang Zili immediately became angry: "If it's simple, why don't you kill one?"

Shen Yun said: "What am I killing? Isn't Qiongqi's ferocious beast already beheaded by your father..." When he said this, his voice paused, and he sat up straight suddenly.

"Uncle?" Lu Miyuan asked.

"No...not necessarily..."

Shen Yun closed his eyes, shook his head vigorously, and decided to rule out his terrible conjecture for the time being, "I said the seventh level is too simple because the eighth level of fantasy dreams that fellow practitioner Yan and I entered are completely different from the previous ones. The same. There are no ghosts inside, and there is no need to kill anything, but I am inside... I found a lot of things."

Shen Yun told everyone present one by one what he had experienced in the illusion. Everyone went from unbelievable at the beginning, to very unbelievable, and finally extremely unbelievable, with progressive expressions, especially Jiang Zili has a colorful face, which is really pretty.

"I don't believe it." He stared at Shen Yun and said, "What are you taking advantage of? What do you mean you and my father are fellow practitioners? It's just nonsense..."

"I also became a fellow practitioner with your father." Yan finally woke up.

Jiang Zili: "..."

Yan Yegui sat up slowly with his forehead pressed, and said to Lu Miyuan: "Next time fellow practitioner Lu throws me out, please hold back your strength."

Although Immortal Master Yan doesn't care about life and death, it's not very beautiful to be thrown out of the illusion by a kid who is rushing to find his uncle and smash his consciousness.

Lu Miyuan maintained a cute smile: "Okay, Senior Yan."

Since Lian Yan Yegui also admitted the scene of the eighth illusion, Jiang Zili had nothing to say, and just snorted and folded his arms in silence.Gong Mengjin thought for a moment and then said: "By the way, you just said that you found Mr. Zhu Tao's notes in the illusion?"

"Yes."

"Do you still remember the spelling formula on it?" Gong Mengjin said anxiously, "I found that Mr. Zhu Tao's notes were all missing, and I suspect that the one you saw was actually missing. that part of it!"

"It's a little bit like you asked me to memorize those illusion formulas like me..." Shen Yun said halfway, when he suddenly felt that there was something in his arms. He took it out and found that it was Zhu Tao's notebook!

How did I get it out?Shen Yun was surprised.

Everyone was also shocked, Gong Mengjin immediately snatched the notes from Shen Yun's hand, she just turned a page, a ray of light suddenly lit up from the page, and immediately a puff of green smoke rose into the air, turning into a figure—— It is Master Zhu Tao.

She still had that ordinary face, still wearing unremarkable clothes, and her figure floated in mid-air like water waves, and she smiled kindly at everyone: "Hello, everyone."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Zili suddenly got up, drew his sword and stabbed at Zhu Tao!However, swallowing the moon was like smashing the moon in the water, and the blue smoke fluttered and condensed together again.

"Yaodao Zhu Tao! Get out!" Jiang Zili shouted holding a sword.

"Oh, Zili is so impatient, it's no wonder why he lost to Ah Yun in the sword appreciation ceremony." Zhu Tao shook his head and sighed, "Just now in the Qiongqi fantasy world, if your swordsman hadn't blocked the empty door for you, I'm afraid your entire army will be wiped out inside."

Jiang Zili clenched Tun Yue tightly.Shu Yu looked shocked: "How do you know..."

"Of course she knows the illusion she created." Gong Mengjin raised her head, "Senior Sister, long time no see."

"Long time no see, Ah Meng." Zhu Tao smiled, "Your dream-inducing skills are very good, and I am very pleased to be able to lead everyone to break through all the illusions so quickly."

"Thank you for your praise, senior sister. It's not as exquisite as senior sister's illusion, which can fool us all around." Gong Mengjin sneered, she endured it again and again, but she still couldn't hold back, and said, "Senior sister, why did you do this?" This kind of thing?"

"Why?" Zhu Tao raised her eyebrows, "Ameng stopped asking me. Let me think about it, if I have to say it... I just want to see everyone ask me 'why' like Ameng, is that okay? ?”

Gong Mengjin shook her body, her breathing trembled.

"Since I can see you all, it means that the illusion I set up has been broken by you. You are all good students. I, as a teacher, am very happy for you." Zhu Tao clapped her hands twice as she said, "More What makes me happy is that you have followed court training, practiced diligently, and cooperated sincerely, which is much better than ours."

In this situation, being praised by the former husband, everyone didn't know what expression to show.

"I especially want to praise Ayun," Zhu Tao smiled softly. "No matter how his status changes, Ayun can maintain his heart. This is a rare quality. I still remember that you didn't try to comfort me because Live from the eyes of others, let alone judge success or failure based on cultivation—it's a pity that you understand this truth, but no one in Tianxian Court 30 years ago understood."

"When I comforted Mr., I never thought that today would come." Shen Yun said softly.

Zhu Tao smiled, and turned her attention to Yan Yegui again: "And Yan Shaobu's performance in that Tianxian Court was much more negative than that of Ah Yun, but he dared to analyze in the middle stage, and also participated in the legal cooperation in the later stage , I can barely get a passing grade."

Yan Yegui looked directly at her and didn't reply.

"Speaking of which, I remember that on the day I left for Yuncongghost Gap, besides Ayun who came to see me, Yan Shaobu also came to talk to me once." Zhu Tao said leisurely, "You were the It is calculated that there will be a catastrophe today, so come here this time to help everyone overcome the catastrophe?"

"Mr. is wrong," Yan Ye replied, "I just didn't want to go back to Yuzhao Mountain to be a bullshit, so I came here to seek death, but unfortunately I didn't die."

"Hahahahahaha!" Zhu Tao burst out laughing, and her laughter echoed in the huge and empty ghost gap, sounding harsh and treacherous, "Great, great, Yan Shaobu, I really I didn't misread you either."

Yan Yegui didn't say a word about Zhu Tao's praise: "Sir, do you still remember that we discussed Taoism at that time?"

"Of course I remember," Zhu Tao said with a smile, "we were discussing what the essence of illusion is. I said the essence of illusion is true, but you said it was a lie. We held our own opinions at the time and didn't make it clear, but now, I I want to tell you about my new idea."

She paused every word.

"A lie so true that everyone believes it is the most perfect illusion," she said.

Shen Yun's pupils shrank in shock after hearing these words, and he grabbed Tong Chunjian fiercely.

Zhu Tao couldn't help smiling after seeing his actions: "That's right, it seems that Ayun has already guessed what the last illusion is. As a gentleman, I can't continue to solve the problem, otherwise what else is there to test?"

The green smoke gradually dissipated, and Zhu Tao's figure also faded away, leaving only her last words echoing in everyone's ears.

"I'm just waiting to see how you guys get rid of this...worst lie."

When the green smoke cleared, everyone was still silent. After a while, it was Shu Yu who broke the atmosphere first, and he raised his hand slowly: "That... Fellow practitioner Shen, Zhu Tao said that you guessed what the last illusion is, is it true? ?”

Shen Yun nodded, then shook his head again, "I don't know if I should say it."

"Shouldn't it be right? We can go out and settle accounts with this demon after breaking through the last illusion!" Jiang Zili said angrily, "Hurry up!"

Lu Miyuan frowned, and turned his gaze to the side.

"Are you sure you want to listen?" Shen Yun asked back in a low voice before sighing, "Well, what I mean is, Zhu Tao is not a high-level monk, so the source of her magic is never her own In Liubolou, the caster was Zhu Tao, and the source of the spell was the ghost dice, so when Mi Yuanxie cut the ghost dice, the spell broke; that is to say, The target of the technique of breaking Zhutao, the slashing... is the biggest ghost in this ghost gap."

"That's why I have an idea." Shen Yun swallowed, glanced at Jiang Zili, and said hesitantly, "Tongxiu Jiang...is your father really ascending?"

Jiang Zili's expression changed immediately.

"If you think about it carefully, you will find that all the illusions we have experienced since we descended to Ghost Gap, the scenes of heaven and earth, and the strange things to be cut, including the never-ending Tianxian Court... are actually all Jiang Su. memory." Shen Yun said.

So that Jiang Su clearly refused to admit that Tian Xianting was fake, but he was not under the control of the illusion—because he was the illusion itself.

"This is impossible!" Shu Yu's eyes widened and he exclaimed, "Everyone knows about the ascension of the Sword Master!"

"Who saw him ascend with his own eyes? Where did the rumor of ascend come from?" Shen Yun asked, "If it ascended, why did he abandon the Moon Swallowing Sword in Shenzhou?"

"This...but..." Shu Yu looked at Jiang Zili in panic, "Young master, could it be that Mr. Zhu Tao stole the memory of the sword master and made up these illusions? Because this is absolutely impossible! Didn’t the church say it all, the sword master has achieved a great level of cultivation, and when he soars in the daylight, everyone in the world—”

jingle.

A crisp bell rang from afar, interrupting Shu Yu's shout.jingle.

The ringtone was extremely rhythmic, like an elegant dancer, approaching everyone step by step with the most perfect dance steps.

"It's the soul-fixing bell..." Jiang Zili murmured.

A lie so true that everyone believes it is the most perfect illusion.

Suddenly, everyone realized a terrible fact.

——If Jiang Su is No. 1 in Shenzhou, if he turns into a ghost, will he become the most terrifying ghost in the universe?

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