Cultivate the ruthless way for him

"Your Majesty!"

Zhang Yuan's heart suddenly trembled, the swords of the primordial spirit quickly gathered in the flash, and the sword heart that was infested by illusions in the inner palace rebuilt an indestructible barrier.

The blood pool collapsed, and the devil's cave collapsed.

Countless grotesque scenes were overwhelmed and collapsed in front of their eyes.

In the golden light formation, the eighteen sword shadows that had been dimmed made a deafening sound like a dragon's chant, and the golden lotus bloomed slowly again with golden light.

"Ahhhh!"

The shrill woman's screams sounded from all directions.

The fragrant mist faded, and the breeze came slowly. Everyone opened their eyes in a daze as if they were in a big dream.

The mountain temple still stands silently at the intersection of two bluestone roads, but the cold air covering all sides has dissipated.The two disciples who had been smirking at the air just now also woke up suddenly, looking at the spirit sword that they had thrown on the ground in surprise.

"Your Majesty!"

Sanskrit knelt on the ground, and called again worriedly.

Zhang Yuan opened his eyes, there was still confusion in his eyes, a red light flashed in his eyes, and a layer of frost quickly appeared, returning to the usual light and indifferent color.

That was a sign that the sword of Yuanshen had returned to the Inner Palace.

Sanskrit breathed a sigh of relief.

Junshang was born with a heart of swords. Except for the remnants of the demons who rebelled more than 300 years ago, Junshang reentered the Ten Thousand Demons Cave and was injured by the enchantment technique left by Demon Jun Wentian in the "Pool of No Regrets". At other times, those used to The bewitching demon heretics dare not approach Junshang Yuanshen at all, let alone trap Junshang into an illusion.I don't know what happened this time.

Liu Jing and Mo Xun hurriedly led people around.

"That was just now..." The two have been leading people to guard the periphery, not knowing what happened in the formation, but they can clearly see that the magic circle that has been impregnable has been shaken violently for a while, obviously something happened. an uncontrollable event.

Jiang Minghao said solemnly: "We have all been invaded by illusion."

"what?!"

The golden light formation is an ancient magic formation that specializes in countering illusions. It is extremely powerful, and Zhang Yuan personally defends the formation, so how could it be easily broken by illusions.

Yun Mengzi and Wang Dachun also wiped off their cold sweat.

Xindao, it's dangerous.

Such a powerful illusion cannot be created by ordinary people.

The real culprit behind the scenes really has two brushes.

At this moment, Sanskrit suddenly said: "Your Majesty, the young master's situation does not seem to be right."

Zhang Yuan suppressed the frost in his eyes, looked sideways, and saw Zhao Zhao curled up on the ground with Jing Xin in his arms, his forehead was covered in cold sweat, and he muttered something painfully.

This little thing is still young, and I'm afraid it won't be able to withstand the attack of such advanced illusions.

Zhang Yuan got up and walked over, squatting halfway to one side with his black clothes on the ground, raised two fingers, and probed towards the young man's forehead.

If it sinks further, this little thing may be buried in an illusion.

He had to use the sword of primordial spirit to penetrate into the primordial spirit of this little thing and pull him out of the illusion.

"Wow."

The boy let out a low, painful cry.

The reason why illusion is the most bizarre and difficult technique in the Three Realms is because illusion attacks people's hearts.Illusion will excavate the most longing, the most regrettable, the saddest, and the happiest things in the bottom of the heart, making people willing to indulge in them and find it hard to extricate themselves.

Zhang Yuan was a little surprised, this little thing was always selfish and slick, if it involved his own interests, it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say "ruthless and unscrupulous", would there be times when he would be so sad?

Zhang Yuan couldn't help but think of the scene in the foggy forest in Shuanghan Town that day, when this cunning little thing was forced by the monster to retreat in embarrassment, trembling, and his eyes were red.

It can be seen that no matter how tricky and ruthless it is, it is still a cub with not yet fully grown claws.

It's still too late for Axe.

While thinking about it, Zhang Yuan had already entered Zhao Zhao's Primordial Spirit.

Black clouds cover the top, evil spirits are everywhere, and there are screams, cries for help, and screams and running sounds everywhere.

A young man was lying on the ground covered in blood, raised his head, and weakly called Master.And in mid-air, as far as the young man could see, a fairy in black clothes and black crown was fighting with the turbulent devil energy with a sword.The demonic energy gathered into a huge demonic dragon, entrenched under the clouds, roaring angrily, and constantly spewed out black air clusters condensed by evil spirits.

This is obviously an illusion that the little thing entered.

Looking at this world-like scene, Zhang Yuan's heart skipped a beat.

Although I can't tell when and where this is, but looking at the fairy shadow trapped in the huge dragon's body, there is an inexplicable sense of familiarity.

At this time, the man in the air seemed to feel something, and cut down the huge dragon that was rushing in front of him with a sword, suddenly turned his head and looked at him.

Zhang Yuan frowned.

Completely stunned.

Because that person has a face that is exactly the same as his own.

The illusion can see the real past, as well as the things that haven't happened yet, and the things that are most afraid of happening in the bottom of my heart.

This little thing obviously entered the latter kind of "fictitious illusion."

Zhang Yuan once again looked at the demon dragon that was manipulating the huge dragon body and roaring arrogantly.Since Wentian's death, he hadn't felt such a strong resentment for a long time.

Could this be a sign of a catastrophe that is about to happen in the Three Realms in the future?Or, was it just the little thing's own imagination.

The protagonist in that little thing's illusion is actually him?

Although he knew that with Zhaozhao's character, he was afraid of losing his backer and status rather than being afraid of losing him, Zhang Yuan still felt a little complicated.

That's all, let's save people first.

No matter how arrogant the monsters in the illusion are, they can't compare with the sword of the sword god of the upper gods. Zhang Yuan flicked his sleeves and easily smashed the magic dragon and the illusion together.

Including another self in the illusion.

Zhao Zhao panted heavily, opened his eyes blankly, and looked at the handsome face of Chang Yuan above him.His eyes suddenly turned red, and his fingers subconsciously wanted to grab the corner of Zhang Yuan's robe.

However, he didn't have much strength after all, and after holding on for a long time, he only grabbed a little bit of gold edge.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty."

Liu Jing stumbled towards him, sweating profusely: "Can you please show your dog Fuying too? Fuying...he passed out."

Chang Yuan's expression changed slightly, he came back to his senses, handed Zhaozhao to Fanyin's care, and got up to check Fuying's situation.

Zhao Zhao was completely awake now.

Sanskrit asked worriedly, "Is the young master alright?"

Zhaozhao sits up with Jingxin supported, he relaxes, shakes his head, and says it's all right.

"What's up with him?"

Zhao Zhao frowned, looking at Liu Fuying surrounded by the crowd.

As soon as Zhang Yuan arrived, everyone retreated consciously, giving way to the middle position.Zhang Yuan used the same method, holding two fingers together, and poked between Fuying's forehead.

Sanskrit voice said: "When the illusion was broken just now, that young master Liu passed out, presumably the injuries in the inner palace haven't healed yet."

Zhaozhao brushed Jingxin lightly with her fingers, and looked at Liu Fuying thoughtfully.

The Liu family was in a mess. The disciples of the Jiang family and the Mo family had already opened the broken temple gate to search for the missing disciples.

As soon as the illusion was broken, the temple gate that was originally blocked by an unknown force burst open, raising a cloud of dust.

"That, that is..."

Enshrined in front of the dilapidated mountain god statue in the middle, there are two rows of mummified corpses with disheveled hair and faces that have long been unrecognizable, like a forest of flesh.Only the fairy robes of different colors can be seen from different sects.

"Senior Brother Liu!"

"Junior Brother Zhang!"

The disciples from all the families rushed forward and stood stiffly at the gate of the temple in shock and pain. They couldn't believe that the fellow disciples who used to get along day and night like brothers and sisters had really turned into a body without warmth.

And these disciples, like Liu Bingxian, were emptied of the inner palace without exception.The disciples in charge of the autopsy soon discovered another surprising fact: Although the inner mansion was also emptied, the disciples of the Liu family were emptied of the "living inner mansion", while the disciples of the other two clans were "dead inner mansions."

Living Neifu means first taking pills and then killing people, and taking living pills, while Dead Neifu refers to killing people first, and then taking pills.But the freshness of the Yuan Dan taken out like that and the living Yuan Dan is simply incomparable.

For the immortal disciples, the Neifu Yuandan is more important than the heart.

Before fully grasping the situation, if you want to take the opponent's living pill with bare hands, even if your cultivation base crushes the opponent, it will not be easy to achieve, unless-the opponent is unsuspecting.

This is almost an ironclad proof that "the murderer is a disciple of the Liu family".

Jiang Minghao and Mo Xun silently ordered people to put away the corpses of their respective disciples, then they sat down in the main hall of Patriarch Liu and asked Liu Jing to give an explanation.

Liu Jing suffered a double blow, he didn't even have the time to grieve for the disciple who died, he was almost grieving.

In the chaos, a disciple suddenly came in and reported: "Patriarch, big, big brother is missing."

Liu Jingzheng was in a state of desperation, and didn't realize it for a while: "What do you mean missing?"

The little disciple who reported the letter was also very disturbed: "The head of the family ordered the disciples to count the number of disciples in the mansion, and the disciples checked them one by one according to the roster. There are quite a few disciples who stayed in the mansion, but it seems that the senior brother did not come back with the disciples who went out."

This immediately aroused the vigilance of Jiang Minghao and Mo Xun.

At the critical moment of solving the case, a disciple of the Liu family suddenly disappeared, and it was hard not to suspect that he was fleeing in fear of crime.

"Have you searched everywhere?"

"Master, I've searched for everything."

Liu Jing stunned and sat in the grand teacher's chair: "How could it be...the murderer can never be Wenkang's."

Jiang Minghao sneered: "Before you entered the town, you kept saying that all the seven disciples in your sect were folded in the town. What happened? Didn't you secretly hide one?"

"Let me ask you, did Liu Wenkang also participate in the defense just now?"

Liu Jing nodded.

"Yes, but..."

"That's right, there's nothing wrong with it. The sudden violent fluctuations in the golden light array just now must have been caused by Liu Wenkang's hands and feet."

Jiang Minghao said forcefully.

Liu Jing had a bitter face: "Even if Wen Kang didn't come back with the other disciples, he might have been caught by other things, without evidence or proof, how could Brother Jiang frame my disciples like this?"

Jiang Minghao: "I'm only going to pursue Liu Wenkang. It's enough to give you face if you don't let your entire Liu family apologise. Liu Jing, don't toast or eat fine wine."

Liu Jing was still about to argue, but another disciple of the Liu family came in with a happy face and reported: "Master, Fifth Junior Brother is awake!"

The Fifth Junior Brother is the Liu family's disciple who escaped from Fenghui Town, called Liu Bingwen.Liu's disciples in this generation, except for the eldest brother Liu Wenkang, are all named after the "Bing" character generation.

Jiang Minghao and Mo Xun immediately stood up together: "Then what are you waiting for, let him identify the murderer immediately."

Liu Jing didn't dare to say anything, so he could only lead the two of them to the wing where Liu Bingwen was recuperating. Halfway through the walk, there was a sudden sound of fighting from the Huxin Pavilion in front of him.

Liu Jing asked: "What happened?"

"Family, Patriarch." A wounded disciple of the Liu family rushed over, "It's not good, senior brother just wounded the guardian disciple and stole the water spirit pearl from Linghu Lake!"

"what?!"

Liu Jing was shocked, but the winner was already decided. More than ten disciples of the Liu family were wounded by Liu Wenkang's Yuanshen sword. Liu Wenkang swung his green shirt and disappeared outside the palace wall.

Jiang and Mo were furious, and told their disciples: "Run after him immediately, be sure to catch him!"

Jiang Minghao's eyes were about to burst: "Liu Jing, what else do you have to say!"

Liu Jing's face was ashen.

Zhao Zhao wakes up again and is already in the guest room of Liu Mansion.

"Young master fell into a hallucination and almost couldn't get out. It was Your Majesty who probed into the inner mansion of young master with immortal power and woke him up. Afterwards, young master's energy was exhausted and he fell into a coma."

Fanyin briefly explained the ins and outs of the matter.

Zhaozhao sat on the bed with her knees hugged, looking sleepy, and indeed a little downcast.

Sanskrit asked worriedly, "Is the young master alright?"

I don't know what the young master saw in the illusion, and his spirit was so shocked.

Zhao Zhao nodded lazily, and asked, "Where's Master?"

Now he urgently needs a cheap master as a meal replacement.

He is so sad.

The Sanskrit voice said: "It seems that there is something wrong with Mr. Liu's inner palace again, and he is still in a coma, and your majesty is still diagnosing and treating him."

Zhao Zhao frowned.

Fanyin said again: "By the way, the murderer who killed those twenty disciples has been found out."

"who is it?"

"Liu Jing's eldest disciple, Liu Wenkang."

Zhao Zhao was taken aback: "How could it be him?"

Fanyin said: "The subordinates are also very surprised, but there are all the witnesses and material evidence, Liu Wenkang has also stolen the water spirit pearl from the mansion, and fled in fear of crime."

This fact came too suddenly.

Zhao Zhao couldn't turn the corner for a while.

"Who is the witness? What is the physical evidence?"

"The witness is the Liu family's disciple who escaped from Fenghui Town, Liu Bingwen. He has awakened today and identified to Liu Jing. At that time, in the illusion, it was Liu Wenkang who appeared in front of him and said a few words to him. After speaking, he suddenly wanted to take his Yuan Dan. If he hadn't happened to be wearing a heart-guard on his chest, he might have died on the spot. After Liu Wenkang escaped, the disciples of Jiang and Mo and Liu's disciples searched his room together , In a hidden secret room in his room, many magic tools for refining immortal essence, and some books about digging the inner mansion were found. By the way, the head of the Jiang family also suspected that it was Liu Wenkang who suddenly went wrong with the golden light array Move your hands and feet."

Zhao Zhao didn't say anything else, she lay on the bed until evening, got up, picked up Jing Xin, and quietly jumped into the front yard.

Liu Fuying lived in the warm pavilion in the east, Zhaozhao crouched on the eaves, threw a stone on the opposite beam and pillar, and led the guard away, then sneaked into the room through the window like a wild cat.

Liu Fuying has woken up and is sitting quietly on the bed reading a book.

Seeing Zhaozhao come in, he was not surprised.

Standing with his sword in his arms, Zhao Zhao said coldly: "I can see clearly that it was you who moved in the golden light array. It was not Liu Wenkang who killed those disciples, but you."

Liu Fuying turned the pages of the book unhurriedly, and said with a smile: "So what if I moved? Do you think God of War didn't see it? Do you think you can identify me as the murderer based on this?"

Zhao Zhao frowned: "What do you mean?"

"The reason why I act in the formation is because my inner mansion can't stand the attack of illusion. If I continue to support myself, I will hurt my soul. The God of War is most worried about my soul being hurt. Naturally, it won't be because of this little thing. Blame me for faults or petty willfulness.”

Liu Fuying showed a provocative smile.

"Are you wondering why a man like God of War, who is as cold as the moon, is so nervous about my illness, and even uses snow jade beads to heal my wounds. It's okay to tell you, that's because—in my body, except My own three souls and seven souls also live in one soul and one soul of His Royal Highness Mo Yu."

"My inner palace is unstable because my soul is fighting with His Highness's soul. In this world, I am the only one who can wake His Highness Mo Yu up. Do you think Your Majesty will hurt His Highness's soul because of your one-sided words? "