Mozun was attacked by fake crying bag

What Ji Xuan said was mediocre, Huo Wuyan naturally didn't believe it.

He was curious about what it was that made Ji Xuandu want to hide it so much, but he didn't continue to ask after all, giving the child enough space to be free.

Ji Xuan on the other side didn't chat too much with Fang Jian, and soon followed the others into that exit.

The exit is not just a door, but a very long corridor after the formation. As soon as Ji Xuan stepped into the corridor, he felt the change of that breath, and a force was rushing towards him.

Ji Xuan didn't resist, and let the aura wrap him. What a monk fears most in his life, Ji Xuan is actually quite curious about what he fears the most.

That breath was so gentle that it completely enveloped Ji Xuan, and he could not resist. While feeling the approach of that force, Ji Xuan looked at the illusion that had begun to take shape in front of his eyes.

Joy, anger, sorrow, joy, human emotions and six desires are always very complicated things, and things that are feared may even affect the monk's advancement.

Ji Xuan wondered if it would be the scariest thing he had encountered in these three lifetimes, and also wondered if it might be the scene of his life and death in his previous life, but in his previous life, his life and death was not so much fear as reluctance. Reconciled, dissatisfied with one's own strength is not enough to threaten the gods.

After the illusion was formed, the scene in front of him unexpectedly was the cultivation world that Ji Xuan was familiar with. Ji Xuan recognized it. This is the Demon Palace of Elysium?

The reason why Ji Xuan is not sure is because the things here, whether it is rockery, flowing water or every grass and tree, all bring a lot of Ji Xuan's aesthetics, and it is obvious that Ji Xuan has lived in it, not exactly the previous Elysium Palace. .

Ji Xuan's heart sank slightly, and he already had some expectations for this illusion.

He continued to move forward, and everyone he met along the way would respectfully call him "Master Ji", and Ji Xuan followed the direction he remembered to find Huo Wuyan's residence.

There is not much difference between Huo Wuyan in the illusion and the Huo Wuyan of today, the only difference is the way he looks at Ji Xuan, very cold and indifferent, as if he is looking at something very familiar.

Ji Xuan remained motionless, waiting for the first response from the other side, "Ji Xuan, have you come out of retreat?"

Ji Xuan nodded, well, he came out of retreat.

He continued to wait for Huo Wuyan's reaction, and Huo Wuyan responded accordingly as Ji Xuan wished. He frowned slightly, and then said: "You haven't appeared in front of me for more than 100 years, me I thought you would never show up again."

Ji Xuan smiled, "Then Brother Mozun wants me to show up or not."

"Aren't you clear?" Huo Wuyan looked at Ji Xuan with the same gaze, but Ji Xuan clearly caught a bit of boredom from it.

Ji Xuan asked softly: "Then what is the relationship between us now, do we exist in name only, or are we playing our own games?"

Huo Wuyan over there probably didn't expect Ji Xuan to react like this, it was too plain and rational.

Probably due to the hesitation in understanding the illusion, Ji Xuan even explained, "It's true, this is indeed the thing I fear the most in my heart."

What is Ji Xuan, who has already died twice, afraid of, death?Of course not, death is not something to fear for him. When he came to this cultivation world, he was willing to accept Huo Wuyan, and even indulged himself in liking Huo Wuyan. What Ji Xuan feared most was that Huo Wuyan would no longer love him , how long the illusory love can last, no one knows, no matter how many vows each other will return to the ordinary, when the passion of two people who love each other dissipates and get along more like relatives than lovers, then this period of love should basically come to an end .

If it is still the same in the first life, they will be born, old, sick and die, but in just a few decades, they can change from passion to ordinary happiness, from ordinary happiness to mutual affection, but when they are all monks, their lifespan is thousands of years and tens of thousands of years. , what kind of relationship can stand the passing of time, after ten years, they will still love each other like their lives, but for a hundred years, a thousand years, facing that familiar face every day, they really won't see each other Tired?

So Ji Xuan was terrified deep in his heart, from the day he didn't agree to it, he was terrified of the day of the seven-year itch. He didn't expect that the illusion would show it in front of Ji Xuan so brazenly.

He laughed, as if he had come out of the illusion, but he didn't seem to come out of the illusion.

With a smile on his face, he asked, "Brother Wuyan, don't you like me?"

Huo Wuyan in front of him had a very calm expression, with a heart of stone, but seeing Ji Xuan's expression, he didn't say anything harsh, but said: "Ji Xuan, maybe we are not suitable anymore."

Huo Wuyan's plainness made Ji Xuan a little surprised, but the other party was extracted from his thoughts, and the other party's reaction also carried Ji Xuan's certain subjective judgment. He thought the other party should have this reaction, so the other party's reaction was this way. Then if he felt that Huo Wuyan would not refuse any of his requests, would the other party not refuse because of this?

With such thoughts in Ji Xuan's mind, he still did not forget to follow Huo Wuyan's words: "What is suitable and what is not suitable?"

There was no answer there, maybe in Ji Xuan's view, Huo Wuyan shouldn't answer at this time.

Ji Xuan sighed, "You were the one who provoked me first, even if you want to propose separation, it should be me, but how could I propose separation, I will only become more and more addicted to it, so you can only be a bad person in this illusion .”

Ji Xuan's remarks were too clear, perhaps because his soul was too powerful, he was clearly not dragged into empathy by the illusion, but he was not in a hurry to break free from this illusion, but said; "Poor Brother Mozun, come on!" , come here, let me help you."

Huo Wuyan didn't move.

"Good." Ji Xuan's voice rose, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Ji Xuan, what do you want to do?" Huo Wuyan frowned tightly.

The smile on Ji Xuan's lips deepened a bit, "Maybe I was too gentle with Lord Mozun, which made you feel too dull and boring. Since you are bored, then I will show you something different. gone."

He said this very sincerely, how easy it is to get bored, just let the other party experience the so-called novelty again, and the gentleness he tried so hard to suppress can actually become the reason for the other party's boredom.

Even if Ji Xuan knew that what was in front of him was not the real Huo Wuyan, but just a counterfeit bred in an illusion, he was still very displeased.

As a result, before he made a move, the illusion probably sensed Ji Xuan's dark thoughts, and threw him out all of a sudden.

Ji Xuan who was thrown out frowned unhappily.

Soon a stronger force enveloped Ji Xuan's body, and the scene in front of him changed to Huo Wuyan with a sword on his neck, looking at him with eyes full of hatred.

Ji Xuan froze for a moment, the sword was already approaching him, stabbing at his life gate fiercely.

Ji Xuan used his soul to control Huo Wuyan in an instant, and frowned fiercely, "We are a Taoist couple, so he can't hurt me, and I can't hurt him, little illusion, it's kind of cool for you to do this." It's boring."

Ji Xuan's affectionate peach blossom eyes are full of sparkling spring water, which is very confusing at first glance, but his aura is like some old monster that has lived for tens of thousands of years, and he is about to snatch it lightly. With the sword in Huo Wuyan's hand, he helped send the counterfeit away.

Probably after realizing that he really couldn't scare Ji Xuan, the illusion gave up struggling, and before Ji Xuan attacked one of his incarnations, it threw Ji Xuan out again, but this time it was thrown outside the illusion.

As soon as he appeared on the Immortal Testing Platform, the murderous look in Ji Xuan's eyes hadn't been wiped away.

Fang Jian beside her also just came out, and she still looked terrified and afraid of infinity. Seeing Ji Xuan was very upset, as if he was forcibly thrown out before something was finished, she was a little curious, and asked cautiously: " Fellow Daoist Ji saw something."

Ji Xuan blinked, hiding all the turbulent undercurrent in his eyes, and then said flatly: "I saw that my Taoist companion wants to make peace with me."

Fang Jian's eyes widened, and then she said in disbelief: "That's all, I saw thousands of ghosts chasing me, and they all wanted to recognize me as the boss. I'm warming the bed, that's really terrible, and you just see your Taoist companion, although it's hard for a Taoist companion to want to reconcile, but it's really much better than me."

"Then my Taoist companion wanted to kill me again." Ji Xuan responded perfunctorily, quickly adjusting his mentality.

In fact, it would have been fine if it had been vented just now, but it didn't vent, and now the suffocation has been lingering in Ji Xuan's chest, making him uncomfortable.

Fang Jian seemed to understand but half understood, "Peace is inseparable, because love breeds hatred?"

Faced with Ji Xuan's unsightly eyes, Fang Jian silently took back what she just said, "It's just an illusion, and illusions are all fake, almost reflecting what monks fear most, for example, you are most afraid of bugs, it is Throwing people into the wormhole is like me, because I was afraid of ghosts for some reason before, and the ghosts on my side just chased me and ran away, which almost didn't scare me to death."

Ji Xuan responded.

Seeing that Ji Xuan's expression was too lifeless, Fang Jian continued to be relieved, and even mentioned his collection, "I actually have some interesting things here, if you are interested, I can give them to you."

Ji Xuan was a little more energetic, but still not in high spirits.

Fang Jian rubbed the back of his head and was lost, after all he can't coax people.

In fact, Ji Xuan wasn't depressed because of the whole process, he was simply upset that he didn't kill the other party.

While Ji Xuan continued to wait for the other monks to come out with a cold face, Huo Wuyan's voice came from next to his ear, "Afraid that the two of us will reconcile?"

"It's not that I'm afraid of reconciliation, but I'm afraid that you won't love me anymore." Ji Xuan corrected.

"What's the difference between the two?"

"Of course, there is a big difference."

Before Ji Xuan could explain anything, Huo Wuyan's voice came, "Don't worry, this day won't happen."

The other party's words are really firm, as if they have seen the future.

"I hope." Ji Xuan touched his ears uncomfortably.

"Little Jixuan doesn't believe in his own charm."

"I believe, but I also believe that there will be a day when I don't like the things I like, just like I like to eat a dish. If I eat it every day, no matter how delicious it is, I will get tired of it."

"That can only mean that you don't like it enough." Huo Wuyan paused, with a bit of distress in his voice, "I should comfort you at this time, but I don't know how to comfort you."

"You can hug me, or kiss me." Ji Xuan suggested.

If he could be hugged by Huo Wuyan after the game, he should be very happy.