After dressing as a villain master, I wash my whites every day

Ye Yunyang looked at it? There was no end in sight? He said, doubtful in his heart.He raised his hand to make a tactic, white light flashed at his fingertips, and a ray of white light turned into a butterfly, flying inward.

The formation restriction in mid-air clearly covers the entire Dongling Mountain.Going in here should not be Mucheng.

The white light on the fingertips swayed slightly, indicating that the butterfly transformed from spiritual power was still exploring, and there was no danger.

Ye Yunyang: "Let's go!"

After the words fell, Chu Ciyan raised his hand and passed Bai Yu, letting him walk in front.

Bai Yu knew that he was at fault, so he just pulled it up casually.

The crowd followed.

The more he walked in, the more Li Yuerong found that there were more and more trees around.And they are all tall and strong, and they seem to be connected to the sky, so cold that they can't see the sun.

She was wearing a gauze skirt, which was a little thin. She couldn't help but rubbed her arms, feeling that there was something weird in the quietness of the forest.

This forest is too quiet, there are no sounds of birds or animals, not even the rustling of leaves, or even the sound of their footsteps.If it wasn't for the disciples who came together side by side, she would have suspected that these were false.

Not only did Li Yuerong discover it, but even the dull Lin Yu also discovered it.

He looked at Ye Yunyang, who was in front of him, and called out with some uncertainty, "Master Ye?"

There was only his voice in the forest, and the people in front didn't respond, and didn't even stop in their footsteps.

At this time, even if Lin Yu didn't believe it, he was sure that the disciples and uncles beside him were all fake.

He glanced sideways, looked at Li Yuerong, unexpectedly met her eyes.

Lin Yu suddenly understood, a little excited, stepped forward two steps, and tightly grasped Li Yuerong's hand. "Are you real? Right?!"

Li Yuerong pulled out her hand vigorously, and nodded with a cold face.

Lin Yu looked at the empty hand, and took it back in embarrassment.He scratched his head, and explained shyly: "Sorry, Miss Li, I'm a little excited, I didn't do it on purpose."

Li Yuerong looked at the disciple who was still walking on the side, as well as the "Chuciyan" and "Ye Yunyang" in front of him, and understood him quite well.Sighing softly, she stopped and said, "Do you know? Do you know what happened? When did they become fake??"

Lin Yu followed him and stopped, shaking his head: "I just found out about it too."

Obviously, they came in together from the entrance of the stone tablet engraved with Mucheng. Why did the others become fake? Only him and Li Yuerong were left?

Li Yuerong: "I know? It should be an illusion. You see, we have already stopped, but they are still walking, and they have not distanced themselves from us."

Lin Yu looked, and sure enough, 'Uncle Ye' and 'Chu Ci'an' were still walking side by side, the same as in the beginning.

Lin Yu: "Now? Now? What should I do?"

Li Yuerong: "If illusions can be created, they can be broken. Look for them first. There must be something that can break the formation."

In this room, Ye Yunyang has discovered something strange.The white light on his fingertips was still flickering, but the butterfly could no longer be recalled.

Withdrawing the spiritual power from his fingertips, he summoned the Yunxue Sword.

With a slight movement of the fingertips, the Yunxue sword cut through the silence, and the scene in front of him seemed to be intimidated by the sword energy, shaking for a while.

Ye Yunyang is now sure that what is in front of him is a false illusion.As for when it entered? The illusion, I am afraid it has been there from the very beginning.

"Master."

A familiar voice came from behind, Ye Yunyang turned around and said it was Chu Ci.

Ye Yunyang was overjoyed, he thought this phantom was trapped alone, but he didn't expect that Chu Cifan was still there.

"Master, this should be? It's an illusion, can't we get out?"

Chu Ci'an walked towards him slowly, with thin lips and a sad expression.

Ye Yunyang comforted: "It's an illusion, so you won't be unable to get out."

Although he has nothing to do now, he still has to pretend to be a force. After all, he is also a fairy.

Chu Cifan suddenly smiled, his handsome face? Pang Yancai shines.He strode forward, raised his hand to grab Ye Yunyang's hand, and fixed his dark and deep eyes on Ye Yunyang.

For some reason, Ye Yunyang felt that he should have struggled to pull out his hand, but the actual action was to let him hold it.And those eyes, he just looked at them, and he had the idea that they could do anything for him.

The arc of Chu Ci's lips deepened, she raised her hand, and gently stroked Ye Yunyang's cheek with her slender fingers.Then from the cheek, slide down over the protruding Adam's apple.

His voice was low and shallow: "Master, why do you have to go out, isn't it just the two of us?"

Ye Yunyang's lips moved, but he couldn't utter a single syllable.He wanted to move, but found that his whole body was so stiff that he couldn't move.

Now he is like a thoughtful puppet, letting the "Chuciyan" in front of him do whatever he wants.

Was he careless? Seeing that it was Chu Cifan, he relaxed his vigilance.Let this not know? What is it? Something that took advantage of the loophole.

Ye Yunyang stared at this pretended 'Chuci', wanting to see what he was trying to do.

'Chuciyan': "Master, just stay with me? Here, I will treat you well?"

After saying 'Chu Ci', the slender fingertips continued to slide down, and when they landed on the lapel of Ye Yunyang's chest, he casually picked it up and opened Ye Yunyang's snow-colored outer shirt.

Ye Yunyang: No way, this thing wants to take off his clothes?

This idea came into being, and sure enough, 'Chu Ci'an' picked it up again with his fingertips, and the lining inside was also lifted, revealing a fair complexion.

The forest is gloomy and cold, without any clothes to cover him, his exposed skin is faintly crimson.

Ye Yunyang turned pale in shock, deeply feeling that this thing took a fancy to him and took a fancy to his body.

It’s tolerable, it’s unbearable!

He lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, thinking about Yunxue Sword silently in his heart.

'Chu Ci Fan' seemed to have noticed it, he suppressed the "smile" on his face, and his lips tightly formed a line.Unhappy? Fingertips slid across the skin, drawing red marks with a little force.

Ye Yunyang's pupils trembled in shock, and the painful and weird feeling made his hair stand on end, and he couldn't concentrate on summoning the Yunxue Sword at all.

'Chuciyan' stared at Ye Yunyang with dark eyes, and his voice was slightly angry: "Master, do you want to kill the disciple? Haven't you already killed the disciple once?"

Ye Yunyang was shocked, why is this fake? 'Chuciyan' also knew what he had done?Or, this is Chuci's understanding, but what lost his mind?

No, no? Even if Chu Cifan lost his mind, he wouldn't do such a thing to him?

'Chu Ci's hand' continued to slide down the snow-colored clothes, and landed on his belt under Ye Yunyang's slightly surprised gaze.

As long as the belt slipped off, all his clothes would fall apart.

Ye Yunyang gritted his teeth tightly, panic flashed in his eyes, and he was a little at a loss.

At this time, the atmosphere in the forest suddenly changed suddenly, and the air that was supposed to be cold was split by scorching heat.A layer of unchanging forest, like an old TV broadcasting TV, the screen? Shaking? It seems that it will be broken in the next moment.

'Chu Ci Wen' the black eyes flashed in panic, he turned around? Looking at the shaking scene?

He stretched his hand halfway, and a long sword wrapped in black mist pierced through the air, and the golden light around his body shone like a scorching sun, illuminating the gloomy forest.

The long sword came with coercion, and before 'Chu Ci'an' had time to react, the long sword cut off his outstretched arm.

The restrictions on Ye Yunyang's body suddenly disappeared, and he was about to fall down as soon as his whole body softened.

"Master!"

The black shadow flashed by, and Chu Cifan flashed away? He hugged Ye Yunyang.

Ye Yunyang fell softly into Chu Ci's arms, with a hint of a smile in his clear and shallow eyes.

Is that really fake? This is his son.

Chu Ci's face was anxious, his eyes fell on the exposed skin, his eyes flickered slightly, and then he quickly moved his clothes to cover them tightly.

"Master, how are you?"

Ye Yunyang shook his head, "It's nothing." It's just that he was suppressed by that thing with a restraint, and after it was suddenly revoked, he felt powerless all over his body.

Fake? Seeing that the illusion was shattered, Chu Ci raised his foot and turned into a cloud of white mist and wanted to slip away.Chuci's peripheral vision was just in time to catch it, and the Qingfeng sword moved at will, chasing after it, the sword pierced through the white mist, and nailed it to the tree.

The white mist twisted crookedly and turned into a weird shape, but it didn't escape.

Ye Yunyang: What is this?

Chu Ci's face is very bad, and he is trying his best to suppress his anger.As soon as he thought that this thing touched Master, he wanted to crush it so that it would no longer exist in this world.

Bai Wu seemed to have noticed Chu Ci's thoughts, and twisted and twisted desperately.But Qingfeng is a divine weapon, no matter how it changes shape, it cannot escape.

Chu Ciyan took off his outer shirt and spread it on the ground, and supported Ye Yunyang to sit on it, letting him rest against the tree trunk behind him.

His eyebrows softened a little, and his voice softened. "Master, you rest first, I will deal with this strange thing that is neither human nor demon."

Ye Yunyang sighed in his heart, it was clear that he was still the sect with the lowest internal cultivation level before.Since the seal in the body broke, not only has his cultivation improved rapidly, but he has also made people feel very reliable.

Nodding lightly, he needs to relax his hands and feet for a while before he can gain strength.

Chu Ci got up, walked to the white mist, and said in a cold voice, "Tell me, how do you want to die?"

Bai Wu trembled: "Do I have to die?"

Chu Ciyan: "What do you think?" What did you think you did just now?

Bai Wu trembled even more, wanting to save herself again: "I pretended to be you just now, so it can be considered that I didn't do anything too much?"

Chu Ci smiled, how can this count?

Seeing him sneer, Bai Wu was so scared that she shrunk into a small ball, like a ball of cotton the size of a palm, hanging on the Qingfeng Sword, crumbling.

Ye Yunyang regained some strength, and remembered the disappearance? All the disciples asked? "What are you? What do you want to trap us? You came with me? Where did the disciples go?"

Bai Wu: "I am a dream. This forest is my residence. It was you who broke into the forest that triggered me. Your disciples just stayed in different places in the forest. A fantasy created by imagination."

Chu Cifan was taken aback for a moment, because what he thought would produce illusions, so the master was turned into him? The 'dream' is frivolous, because he thought it should not be thought?

With steam rising on his face, Chu Ciwan covered his face, not daring to look at Ye Yunyang.

If Master knew about it, he would definitely be angry!