I became the vicious senior brother of the younger brother Baiqihehei

This is also an illusion.

Shen Xingcong knew this very well.

Because he was clearly standing here, how could he change into a demon cultivator and be bound by those circles of shackles?

At first he was not sure whose illusion it was, but now he was sure.

Among the people present, only Xiao Lin knew that he had become a demon cultivator.

He raised his foot forward, those golden dark pupils were still staring at him.

This picture is a bit weird.

Looking at the other "self" in front of him, Shen Xingcong felt a sense of absurdity in his heart.

This is different than looking in a mirror.

The person opposite him stood in front of him alive.

In Xiao Lin's "desire", why did he look like this?

Besides, there is nothing else, this infinitely spreading darkness only makes people feel extremely empty.

After Shen Xingcong approached, he realized that the lower body of the phantom was no longer visible.As if sinking into the silt, it merged with this ink-like darkness.

The silt climbed up inch by inch with the passage of time, and now it reaches the hip bones.A step further is the waist fossa.

Shen Xingcong stretched out his hand.

As soon as the fingertip touched it, the illusion dissipated like smoke.

Instead, Shen Xingcong was finally able to see his hands and feet in the dark.There is also a slight fluctuation in the surrounding environment, and there are waves of ripples.

But he still couldn't find Xiao Lin.

This is really unusual.

Since it is desire, the "self" should become the protagonist in the illusion.But here is not only pitch black, after walking for so long, I still only found the phantom just now.

Does this mean that Xiao Lin has no desire in his heart, and even his "self" doesn't exist?

"..."

Shen Xingcong frowned slightly.

When did you forget?

This is indeed in line with the original description.The natural demon is cold-hearted and cold-blooded; he doesn't care about others or himself.

He has been with Xiao Lin for too long, and it has been a long time since he looked at it with this kind of perspective.It was neglected for a while.

However, Ruo Xiao Lin has not changed from beginning to end.Why is there a "he" here, and even looks like that?

The magic pattern is entangled, and the half body is naked/naked.It was exactly the same as when he first turned into a demon cultivator.But he was bound with chains.

Shen Xingcong raised his hand, fingers covering his chest.

...Could it be that Xiao Lin is hating him?

Hate him for taking away the flower to repair the spiritual root, hate him for forcing a life-death contract, hate him pretending to be a senior brother to control everywhere.

Although he always thought that the relationship between Xiao Lin and himself had improved.But is this his illusion?Just like the description in the original book, but Xiao Lin's acting skills?

Shen Xingcong didn't quite understand.And deep down in his heart he didn't want to believe it.

He raised his eyes and saw the impenetrable darkness.

In any case, Xiao Lin must be found as soon as possible.

Shen Hanling was also involved in the darkness.

Like Shen Xingcong, he first tried the light spell, but was swallowed up.Instead, it wasted spiritual power in vain.

The enchantment that absorbs spiritual power runs faster than expected.He could clearly feel that the power was being drawn bit by bit.And after he drives the spell, it consumes faster.

Shen Hanling took out a spirit pill from his bosom and swallowed it.

This is the last one.

He didn't like to bring these extraneous things with him.If Liu Ruyan hadn't forced it in, I'm afraid there wouldn't be this one.

Because he never thought that he would encounter a time when his aura was insufficient.

He was gifted with excellence among his contemporaries.Now it is the end of the Yuanying period, and it is only one step away from raising the realm.

There is enough aura in the body, and I feel that it is inexhaustible.How could I expect to encounter such a formation.

After swallowing the Huiling Pill, warmth rose in the body, and some spiritual power was replenished slightly.

But the water valve was not closed, and the spiritual power was still flowing out continuously.

Don't stay here for long.

Shen Hanling pulled out his long sword, trying to break through it with a spell.However, several sword qi were swung out, but they were all swallowed up.Did not cause the slightest change.

He frowned, not intending to waste his energy in vain.

It seems impenetrable.

In retrospect, when Shen Xingcong came to look for him just now, the illusion was easily broken.I don't know how to do it.

He doesn't know much about illusion techniques.It seems that the most urgent task is to find Shen Xingcong first.

Due to the influence of the formation, after a few bursts of sword energy were released, a lot of spiritual power leaked out.The spirit pill he had just eaten could not make up for it at all.

Shen Hanling concentrated on adjusting his breath for a moment, determined not to use spells as much as possible.

He took a step forward and suddenly felt his feet tighten.

Looking down, he saw that it was a black palm protruding out of nothing, with five fingers shaped like dead wood.Grab his ankle and drag it down.

More than one.

Shen Hanling raised his eyes, and saw countless withered claws of similar shape rising up from the darkness, submerging towards him.

The expression on his face remained unchanged, and the long sword in his hand was turned over.

Shen Hanling has been the proud son of heaven since he was born.

Excellent looks, outstanding talent.He grew up like a star holding the moon since he was a child.

The Shen family placed high hopes on him, expecting him to honor their ancestors and revitalize the Shen family.

After entering Tiandaozong, the master also valued him and did everything by himself.

Everyone said that if there were no accidents, the next head of Tiandao Sect would be Shen Hanling.

Liu Ruyan was overjoyed when he heard this, and confessed his love to him, hoping to protect Tiandaozong together in the future.

"Junior Brother Shen, I really envy you. You are both talented and good-looking. Everyone likes you. I'm afraid that if I spend my whole life, I won't have girls chasing after my ass all day long, right?"

The man sighed and said again, "Your cultivation will soon catch up to mine. After that, you may forget who I am."

Shen Hanling had indeed forgotten.

He didn't remember who said it to him, or what it looked like.I just remember that it was one of the numerous disciples of Tiandaozong, and the envious expression on the other side's face when he said this.

What is there to envy?

The reason why he was impressed was because he was puzzled.

It was all too natural for him.

No matter whether it is a successful breakthrough, obtaining a talisman, or being favored, there will be no waves in his heart.

On the contrary, I occasionally see disciples in the qi training period just break through the foundation building and toast happily to celebrate, only feel puzzled.

Why are you so happy?

So after breaking through Nascent Soul, he also followed the gourd painting to find his fellow disciples to celebrate.But did not get the same feeling.

Everyone congratulates him.

"As expected of Han Ling, from now on..."

"It's a matter of minutes to break through the fusion period..."

"In the future, Tiandaozong will depend on you..."

Shen Hanling held up the wine cup, but the words behind him always felt far away, and he didn't take it to heart.

These fellow disciples all started earlier than him.Not long after he first started, he also dealt with many contacts.But I don't know when, these people were gradually left behind by him, and the gap became wider and wider.

Now, Shen Hanling couldn't even remember the faces of these people.

"Bah—!"

Swing the sword and cut off a withered claw.The withered claw flew away, and soon disappeared.

However, there is still a lot left on this ground, and they are coming one after another.It grows like a weed.

With a cold face, Shen Hanling shook off the liquid from the sword body.

In order to avoid exhaustion of spiritual power, he did not use spiritual techniques, but used his sword to chop.But this also leads to very low efficiency and cannot be completely removed.

If you use spells, it can be destroyed instantly.

Shen Hanling's body was a little tired, and his middle and index fingers were touching each other, standing upright in front of him.

Now in the formation, the speed of the spiritual flow is several times faster than before.If you can't get rid of it in one fell swoop, I'm afraid there will be nothing to do in the future.

The turbulent withered claws were reflected in his eyes, and the ice-blue dark light was wrapped around his fingertips.

"Destroy."

As soon as the word was uttered, an ice-blue flame was instantly ignited, trying to engulf the overwhelming claws.

"—!"

As if feeling the pain, the palm of the withered claw even opened a big mouth, letting out a shuddering cry of pain.

For a moment, the black shadow distorted and completely drowned in the blue flame.

until calm is restored.

Shen Hanling opened his eyes again, only to see that the abnormal shape had disappeared.However, the illusion has not changed in any way, and it is still pitch black.

He couldn't help but frowned and lowered his arms.

The remaining spiritual power is almost exhausted.If he was in danger again, he might not even be able to use that blow just now.

But there is no progress in staying in place for now, so let's move on.

This decision is undoubtedly the right one.Because he didn't go very far, he saw a figure in the distance.

The other party gave him a pause when he saw him, and then hurried over.

"Han Ling!"

Shen Xingcong finally joined Shen Hanling.

He looked at the appearance of the person in front of him, it seemed that he had just experienced a fierce battle, and his forehead was dripping with sweat.A few strands of hair stuck to his face.His breathing was unstable, and his expression was not as cold as usual.

Shen Xingcong: "What did you meet?"

Shen Hanling replied: "Monster."

Shen Xingcong was taken aback.

There are monsters in Xiao Lin's illusion?He came all the way just now, but he saw nothing except the phantom with the same appearance as himself.

"My spiritual power is almost exhausted." Shen Hanling said, "How much do you have left?"

Shen Xingcong estimated: "I, I'm almost there."

In fact, he still has a lot of spiritual power left in his body.But since Shen Hanling and Shen Hanling are both in the Nascent Soul stage, if he has too much money, it may cause suspicion.

Shen Hanling didn't ask any more questions, but felt that the situation was getting more and more dangerous: "Do you know how to get out?"

Shen Xingcong: "You have to find the person involved first. Only by waking him up can the illusion be broken."

Thinking of the strange shape he encountered just now, Shen Hanling frowned: "Who wants such a gloomy place?"

Shen Xingcong: "..."

Indeed, they generally don't think about orthodox monks.

This kind of haze, darkness, and "desires" that can't penetrate half of the light are completely different from ordinary people.

If he just took Shen Hanling to find Xiao Lin, would it make him doubt Xiao Lin's identity?

Shen Xingcong didn't want this to happen.

"That, I..."

He was about to say something to push people away, when suddenly Shen Hanling swung his sword and slashed towards him.

He also noticed that it was unusual and dodged aside.The blade of the sword happened to stab an unknown black creature behind him.After a scream, the creature's body fell limply.

Shen Xingcong took a closer look, and saw that it was a withered claw with a big gap in the palm.

"here we go again."

He heard a low voice from the people beside him.

Shen Xingcong looked up again, and saw that there was more than one alien withered claw.There was a dense crowd, and the five fingers closed and opened again.

The person beside him had already clenched the hilt of his sword, and seemed to be planning to forcefully rush over.

Shen Xingcong remembered the conversation just now: "Your spiritual power..."

Shen Hanling shook his head.

Shen Xingcong took out a few pills from his bosom and handed them over: "Take it first."

Shen Hanling glanced at him, but didn't answer.

"I still have it here." Shen Xingcong said, "What's more, you just experienced a battle just now, and your spiritual power deficit is worse than mine."

"...Thank you." Shen Hanling finally took it.

Although the spirit recovery pill has a recovery effect, the recovery speed is limited.Although Shen Hanling took it for the time being, he couldn't use the spirit spell immediately.

Seeing this, Shen Xingcong said: "You go first, leave this place to me."

Shen Han paused.

Shen Xingcong tapped his wrist with his fingertips, and immediately a thread in the shape of a thread emerged, circling his wrist.

"In this way, even if we are separated, I can still perceive where you are. I will go to find you immediately after this is resolved.

When Shen Hanling went out to practice, he always stood in front of his fellow students, counting one as ten.This time was the first time he was let go first.

He felt strange and still wanted to refuse.

"You can't use spiritual spells right now, so staying here will add to your troubles." Shen Xingcong said, "The most important thing is to find the owner of the illusion until the Spiritual Recovery Pill is exhausted."

Shen Hanling finally loosened his grip and nodded slightly.

"be careful."

With a word of advice, he immediately held the sword and slashed forward.

Shen Xingcong took cover from behind, opening a way for him to go.Those withered claws spread out for a while, and then immediately gathered together, planning to chase after them.

He made a circle in mid-air and blocked the withered claw back.Until he watched Shen Hanling's figure disappear into the darkness.

Shen Xingcong breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally sent people away.

He snapped his fingers.In the next second, the group of swaying withered claws suddenly froze, and just exploded out of thin air, disappearing into ashes.

The eyes regained calmness again, as if the strange shape was just an illusion.

Shen Xingcong lowered his arms.

The thread that connected Shen Hanling just now was not just for tracking.If he meets other people, he will also feel it.

He didn't want Shen Hanling to meet Xiao Lin, but he couldn't guarantee that he would find him first.This is also done just in case.

……but.

When thinking about the strange shape just now, Shen Xingcong pursed his lips.

Are those monsters also what Xiao Lin thought?

Obviously, there is no abnormality in the slightest.What do these things mean?

The Huiling Pill finally worked.

Shen Hanling felt that the aura in his body had recovered a little, so he couldn't help but turn his head.

Since there were no signs on the road, he couldn't tell where he came from, nor how far he was away.But the rustling noise was no longer heard in my ears.

will be all right?

Although those withered claws are not very powerful, they are extremely annoying.If Shen Xingcong's spiritual power is exhausted, the recovery speed can't catch up.Wouldn't it be dangerous to leave him there alone?

Shen Hanling took a step back, but couldn't help but stop again.

But if you want to go back, you can't find the way anymore.

He looked down at his wrist.The silk thread is entangled in a circle, looming, and one end is falling, and it is not known where it goes.

The other party said that he would find it immediately, but he couldn't use this to find it back.Right now, I'm afraid we can only wait.

At this time, footsteps came from behind.

Shen Hanling paused, then turned around quickly.

He thought it was Shen Xingcong chasing him, but when he saw the figure of the person coming, he realized it was not.

And he also recognized this person.

It was the owner of the Drunken Fragrance Pavilion I had just seen, a mysterious man wearing a mask.

Could it be that this place is the person's "desire"?

It must not be easy for someone with such deep desires.

Shen Hanling didn't relax his vigilance, holding the sword until the past: "Who are you?"

The pavilion master clasped his hands and did not answer.

"This is an illusion, everything is an illusion." Shen Hanling said coldly, "Hurry up and wake up."

There seemed to be a low laugh coming from the depths of the mask.

Shen Hanling: "What are you laughing at?"

Pavilion Master: "I'm just laughing at you for being too stupid, and you haven't clearly understood the status quo."

Shen Hanling was too lazy to chat with this person.Although he is not good at illusion, at least he knows that as long as he defeats the owner of the illusion, the illusion can still be destroyed.

Shen Hanling attacked with a sword.The pavilion master leaned back and avoided in a hurry.One side said: "Haven't you ever thought about why I set up an enchantment and trapped myself in an illusion?"

Shen Hanling was not an idiot, and immediately heard what the other party meant.

But so what, it was the culprit anyway.As long as this person is restrained, the formation barrier can be broken and the problem can be solved from the root.

The pavilion master saw that the attack was not weak, and he could see what the other party was thinking: "It seems that you have a whole body of cultivation, but you don't understand it at all. This formation was set up innately, and it is not up to me to operate it. If you want to break through, you still have to find it." Only a few eyes will do."

Shen Hanling's movements became more violent: "Where is the eye of the array?"

The pavilion master avoided the attack and said with a smile: "You think I will tell you?"

Shen Hanling said no more.

That being the case, then grab someone and talk about it.

With every action, the spiritual power in the body is still passing away.

He tried to catch this person, but was always avoided.This person's cultivation base is probably not low.

And soon, he realized that the person in front of him was just trying to delay time.Do not take the initiative to attack in order to consume his spiritual power.

Shen Hanling stopped.

"Is this unbearable?" The pavilion master said, "It's only been a few rounds."

Shen Hanling frowned.

There was too much loss before, even with the recovery of the spirit pill, the spiritual power was still out of control and bottomed out.Therefore, many tricks cannot be used.

The timing of this man's arrival was just right.He had to suspect that those alien withered claws were related to this person.

He took another elixir and said, "What is the purpose of your sudden appearance?"

The pavilion master said slowly, "Of course I want to make a deal with you."

Shen Hanling looked at the person in front of him, but didn't speak.

"I just observed it, you are not familiar with the other two monks, are you?"

Shen Hanling: "So."

"I can spare your life." The pavilion master said, "As a condition, you have to kill these two people for me."

Due to the effect of the spirit pill, the dantian felt warm.

Shen Hanling didn't know why this person wanted to make a deal with him, and he didn't want to ask.

He raised his sword again and said expressionlessly, "Come on."

The illusion created by Shen Hanling's desire just now was fighting with people.

When he regained consciousness, he found that he was on top of the peak.A person came down in front of him, bowed his hands to him, and said he wanted to ask for advice.

He couldn't see what the visitor looked like, so he nodded in agreement.

This battle can be described as hearty.The two greet each other, you come and I go.In this battle, they have new insights into each other.

Shen Hanling is not fond of fighting.It's just that everyone around him is pursuing him, and it's hard to meet an opponent, but he is easily overtaken by him.When seeing him again, he also changed his attitude.

It's exactly the same as those fellow students whose faces he can't remember.

Really boring.

Perhaps, deep down in his heart, he also wanted such a kind.Both as an opponent and as a companion.Speak freely and catch up with each other.

Be able to watch each other from an equal perspective.Sincerely, not flattery.

"Oh!"

The body fell heavily, and the tailbone seemed to be broken.

Spirit power is completely exhausted.

Shen Hanling held the sword in his hand, adjusted his breathing and wanted to stand up.In the next second, the back of his hand hurt, and the long sword was knocked out, and fell to the ground with a bang.

Shen Hanling followed the prestige, and suddenly felt his scalp tighten.

His hair was pulled by someone, and he was pulled up violently.Had to look at the person in front of him.

The man still wore a mask.

Perhaps because of the close distance, Shen Hanling could vaguely see the color of the opponent's pupils, which was bright red almost blood-colored.

Only Moxiu has eyes that are different in color from ordinary people.

"It's all your fault."

The master stared at him.

"I clearly just want to live a peaceful life, but I want to provoke me. I wanted to let your life go, but you didn't know what to do. Do you regret it?"

Because of the fight just now, Shen Hanling Qingjun's face was cut with bloodstains.There is red liquid coming out.

But he didn't realize it, and his tone was still flat: "It's just a pity."

Pavilion Master: "What a pity?"

Shen Hanling: "I got the talent for nothing, but I died in this kind of place."

Or he is too conceited and thinks he is omnipotent.

Pavilion Master: "..."

Pavilion Master: "I hate talented people the most."

The sound was completely different now.

"But no matter how talented you are, you won't be killed by me."

Shen Hanling suddenly felt difficult to breathe.Looking down, he saw a black withered claw raised up, five fingers tightly wrapped around his neck, and buckled in tightly.

Sure enough, it was this guy who did it.

This is the only sentence that comes to mind.

If he could see inside the mask, he would have noticed an unnatural smile on the man's face, which seemed crazy.

Shen Hanling rolled up the whites of his eyes.Several withered claws struck again, wrapping around his neck and sending them upwards.Due to the weight of the body, the neck is compressed more and more tightly.

Are you going to die like this?

"Oh!"

Suddenly, there was a heavy sound from nowhere.

Shen Hanling only felt his neck relax, and then he fell down.He thought he would fall heavily to the ground, but the wind lifted him up and gently supported him to lie down on the ground.

He touched the ground with his elbows, struggling to prop up his upper body.But he saw a person appear out of thin air in front of him.

The wind blows in the robes, and there is a sound of hunting.One hand hangs down naturally, and the fingertips are twined with a little dim light.Like golden lightning jumping.

The other hand clasped the countless long arms of the withered claws.Withered Claws scrambled to grab it forward, but was quickly swallowed by the twining dark light, and disappeared without a trace.

Shen Hanling sat on the ground, stunned.

He saw the man turn his head.

For some unknown reason, it was clearly the same face.But I always feel a little more oppressive than usual.

The dark light slightly brightened his face, and even the color of his eyes changed a little.

He couldn't help but hold his breath.