Dressed as a male protagonist, the sword spirit is swollen? [Xiu Xian]

After Su Yi said these words, the faces of Zhao Chengjie, Wang Qin, and Wu Yue became blurred in an instant, and finally disappeared together with other illusions.

A scorching white light flashed, and the scene in front of Su Yi suddenly changed. Su Yi was ready to accept the darkness again, but what caught Su Yi's sight turned out to be a bright light, and there was no lake water that filled his body before. .He glanced to the side and breathed a sigh of relief—Jun Wuye was on his left side, but Liushuangjian fell off his back for some unknown reason, lying alone on the ground.

Su Yi let go of his consciousness and looked around. Although there was no lake water, he still felt the strong power of water.

So the bottom of the lake turned out to be like this?

It is empty everywhere, only one shell placed in the center of this area is the most eye-catching, it is golden and the color is extremely magnificent.Su Yi also faintly heard the ethereal and ethereal female singing voice from the shell. The voice was very clean and had some melancholy style. After listening to it, one could wish to present all the beautiful things to the singer so that she could No more melancholy, just pure joy.

Well, needless to say, the singing of the desire demon was what made him fall into the illusion before, and what was contained in the shell must be the jade slip recorded in the original text of "The Legend of the Sword and Cultivation of Immortals" about the attacking skills of the divine consciousness. It is not in vain to come down.

After inspecting the environment, Su Yi focused all his energy on Jun Wuye. Su Yi knew that his mind was bewitched just like his own before, the difference was that he had admitted the falsehood of the illusion, and Jun Wuye had been bewitched until now. Still haven't been able to withdraw from the illusion.

At this moment, Jun Wuye looked very peaceful, his hostility was gone, his eyes were gently closed, the long eyelashes cast a faint shadow under his eyes, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth , although the arc is not very obvious.There is no doubt that Jun Wuye probably fell into an extremely beautiful dream.

The demon can catch a small gap in a person's heart and eventually let it expand into a gully. If a monk is addicted to the illusion, he may know the unreasonableness of the illusion but is still unwilling to admit it. Will be backlashed by the demons, and die.

Su Yi sighed, this brat lacked love since he was a child, wouldn't he be reluctant to come out because the dream was too beautiful?Although the illusion set up by Yuyao is extremely realistic, the flaws are also very obvious. Jun Wuye's heart of seeking the Tao is extremely firm, so logically it should be able to distinguish it.Su Yi also knows the horror of sinking into the illusion, but this kind of thing depends on himself, and there is no way for others to interfere. He can only keep praying that Jun Wuye will see the flaws of this illusion as soon as possible.

Time was passing by every minute and every second, but Jun Wuye hadn't shown any signs of waking up. Su Yi gradually became a little anxious. At this moment, Jun Wuye's expression changed.His originally well-shaped sword eyebrows were knotted together at this time, and his lightly closed eyes were also tightly closed, and Jun Wuye bit his lip extremely hard, almost oozing blood.

"Don't abandon me...don't..." Jun Wuye said in a low voice, the voice was very forbearing, even with some humble begging in the dust, Su Yi was very sad.Su Yi didn't dare to speak loudly, for fear of disturbing Jun Wuye who was still fighting against the illusion, Su Yi could only say silently in his heart: "Xiao Ye, no one will abandon you, it's just an illusion."

In an instant, Jun Wuye suddenly opened his eyes. The eyes that should have been clear were bloodshot, and a storm was brewing in them, carrying a terrifying hostility.Su Yi looked at Jun Wuye suspiciously, knowing that although Jun Wuye opened his eyes, he was not really awake.

Jun Wuye seemed to feel his gaze, and gradually lost the original ruthlessness, but his red eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of gray mist, and they were wide open, losing their former beauty. , The whole person was filled with a strong breath of decadence.

Su Yi's heart was beating wildly, as if someone was hitting his heartstrings with a thunder hammer—isn't it!Could it be that Jun Wuye really can't resist this illusion?How can it be!He is obviously the protagonist of this world, the legendary son of luck!

Jun Wuye's body began to tremble slightly, his complexion was pale, and beads of sweat kept rolling down his delicate face, obviously in extreme pain.

Damn it, what dreams did that desire monster set up for Jun Wuye? !

But no matter how much Su Yi worried and prayed, Jun Wuye suddenly leaned forward and spat out a mouthful of blood!The bright blood stains stained the corners of Jun Wuye's pale lips, no matter how you look at it, it is very scary.

Jun Wuye's cold and lonely face became more and more gloomy, and even the shining cinnabar in the past seemed to be covered with a layer of ashes. Su Yi felt the strong fluctuations in Jun Wuye's heart, his spiritual power sometimes skyrocketed, sometimes Void, this is obviously a sign that the altar is unstable and the demons are about to turn back!

Su Yi panicked, he really wanted to shake Jun Wuye awake now, and tell him that everything in his dream was fake, but he didn't have a body, even if he had a body, he definitely couldn't do this.

"Mother...don't go...don't leave Xiaoye...Master..." Jun Wuye murmured, his voice was very soft, but Su Yi couldn't ignore the despair and fear implied in it.

When he heard the word Master, Su Yi, who was looking at Jun Wuye's pale face, felt an inexplicable throbbing pain in his heart, as if someone was holding a blunt knife and slowly cutting his heart one by one.

Su Yi settled down, put aside all distracting thoughts, and read aloud softly: "Always be able to dispel desires, but the heart can be calm, clear the mind and clear the mind. Naturally, the six desires will not arise, and the three poisons will be eliminated. Therefore, it cannot be broken. Because the heart has not been clarified, the desire has not been dispelled. Those who can dispel the heart, the heart has no heart; the appearance has its shape, but the shape has no shape; if you want to observe its object, the object has no object. If desire does not arise, then It is true tranquility. You should always be calm, always quiet..."

This is a sentence Changhua Zhenjun has always liked to recite. It comes from the "Qing Jing Sutra". I am also afraid that he will be troubled by hearing it, and reciting here is nothing more than a dead horse as a living horse medicine.

The sound of chanting is like a gurgling stream, pouring into this quiet space bit by bit. It is pleasant and refreshing, which makes people feel relaxed, and gradually empties themselves and immerses themselves in the clear water.

Jun Wuye seemed to feel this atmosphere of selflessness and desire, his red eyes gradually calmed down, he closed them again, and the deadly decadent atmosphere no longer lingered around him.

After a long time, Jun Wuye opened his eyes, his divine light was brilliant and frightening, but in an instant, he regained his original coldness like ice and frost.

Jun Wuye finally walked out of the illusion!

The boulder that was pressing on Su Yi's heart was also let go, but Su Yi's heart was still astringent. He looked at Jun Wuye who had woken up, with mixed emotions of sadness and joy: "Xiaoye, congratulations, you have advanced again, but this The second time is that your consciousness has entered the foundation building stage, and your cultivation is still at the eighth level of Qi Refining."

Su Yi knew that Jun Wuye's inner demons had not been really expelled, probably because the method he used as a dead horse as a living horse doctor just now worked. If Jun Wuye really resisted the inner demons with his own strength, his own cultivation base It's not that there is no progress at all, no matter how you say, you can get the ninth level of Qi Refining. After all, Jun Wuye was only a thin line away from the ninth level of Qi Refining before entering the secret realm.

Jun Wuye reached out to put the Liushuangjian aside, and said softly, "Master, were you chanting the scriptures just now? It sounds so good." His face was calm, but the hand holding the Liushuangjian became more and more forceful: "Master Venerable, will you betray your disciple?"

Knowing Jun Wuye's heart barrier, Su Yi said lightly: "Of course not."

"Never?" Jun Wuye stared at Liushuangjian with eyes as cold as ice pools. He said those four words very erratically, but it seemed that he had absorbed some shocking power.

Su Yi smiled wryly and fell silent. He was going back to modern times, so how could he promise Jun Wuye forever.

Jun Wuye was waiting for Su Yi's answer, but he never got it. He stroked the Liushuang sword, his eyes were as deep as the starry sky: "Master..."

Su Yi didn't know how to look at Jun Wuye's deserted look, and suddenly remembered his forbearing and desolate posture in the illusion: "Well, never." Su Yi blurted out, and it was too late to take it back.

Su Yi got a headache, that's all, that's all, this brat is destined to be the magic star in his life.Hey, I really want to find a loving girl for the protagonist of Secondary Two to warm him up. Lack of love is a disease that needs to be cured.Su Yi secretly made up his mind that Jun Wuye's inner demon problem will be eliminated sooner or later.In the future, when Jun Wuye has the cultivation base to look down on the world, and has a considerate beauty in his arms, he will definitely not have this kind of demon who is afraid of being abandoned, and he, a cheap master, will almost be able to retire.

No matter what messed things Su Yi was thinking about, Jun Wuye's expression immediately thawed out when he heard the phrase "never will". There was a kind of tenderness in his eyes that almost drowned people, like a wanderer who had been away from home for many years and finally returned. When I arrived at my home, I let go of all the hardships of the journey, and I didn't have any defenses outside.

Su Yi thought Jun Wuye's smile was convulsive, and he coughed twice: "Xiaoye, your spiritual consciousness has just advanced, and your realm is still unstable, so you should take that Qingxin Pill first." One of the Qingxin pills refined by Bingyuelian has come in handy now.

"Thank you, Master, for your concern." The corners of Jun Wuye's lips curled up slightly, forming a gentle arc. Suddenly, out of thin air in his hand, he opened a delicate wooden box, opened the box, took out a white pill, and put it in his mouth. The coolness of the pulse melted into his dantian, and Jun Wuye felt that his state of mind had improved.

Su Yi was quite relieved to see Jun Wuye's bright and clear look: "Xiao Ye, the things I want you to get down are put in that shiny golden shell, and there are jade slips about spiritual attacks inside, you take them Let's go up after that."

"Disciple understands." Jun Wuye got up and walked towards the golden shell in the center. Its charming singing voice had no effect on him at all. In order to avoid other possible hidden dangers, he secretly channeled his spiritual power with his fingertips and used the wind element to The spell opened the shell. Fortunately, there was no other crisis. There was only a ring-shaped jade slip placed in it, and the emerald green color was very seductive.

With a slight flick of Jun Wuye's fingertips, the jade slip suddenly jumped into his hands. Jun Wuye released his spiritual power, wanting to glance at the contents.Su Yi knew that Jun Wuye would not be able to fully comprehend the exercises of this jade slip for a while: "Xiao Ye, you should pay the income first, and you can refer to the content of this jade slip later, let's go up first."

"Okay." Jun Wuye took out the water-avoiding beads from the Naxu Precept, and used the Lightness Technique and Yufeng Jue with ease to go upwards. Thanks to the experience of coming down, the two of them went back very easily and easily. Quickly swam out of the lake.

The sun was shining brightly, and white clouds like cotton wool rolled in the sky. Jun Wuye stepped towards the shore, and the reflection of his clothes fluttered on the lake, but he landed firmly on the ground in an instant.

Coming out with the treasure should have made people happy, but Su Yi quickly became depressed because two figures came not far away, and this combination really surprised him.

The woman in plain clothes and white clothes has a perfect appearance, she is the goddess Hua Qingwan of all the male disciples of Qing Yunzong, and the person beside her is the demon cultivator under the tree that day!

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