He is like the old man, not the old man

Time in the Celestial Eye illusion goes by extremely fast, and day and night are reversed irregularly. One second, the sun is high, and the next second may be cut into the night, and the surrounding temperature is also randomly switched, which is very uncomfortable.

It's not just the setting that's weird.

Fu Yin looked back, just now a person suddenly appeared, said a few words to him with a sudden expression, and then left.

"The man disappeared."

Yingran said: "Crazy, maybe it's an illusion."

"Ugh."

Fu Yin sighed, and was about to continue walking, when the man he met just now appeared in front of him again, only this time he held two swords in his hands, wobbled, and rushed towards him ferociously.

"Be careful!" Ying Ran Gao shouted.

Fu Yin dodged the blow, the long sword at his waist was unsheathed, and the man's double swords were thrown away, the man raised his hand, recalled the sword and went straight to Fu Yin.

Even his face gradually turned into that of Lin Zhi.

Fu Yin's complexion changed, and he began to retreat while undoing his moves.

Yingran asked in surprise, "What are you running for?"

Fu Yin: "...I recognize this face."

Yingran: "That phoenix?"

Fu Yin: "No."

Yingran became more and more strange: "Then why don't you do it?"

Fu Yin's eyes showed high fighting spirit, "I just want to see if the strength of this dummy is equal to that of a real person."

Speaking of this, he had already touched the level of Fake Linzhi, and immediately stood firm. With one hand, he made a trick, and with the other hand, he held the frost flower, and counterattacked back with powerful immortal power.

The person he most wanted to win since he was a child was Lin Zhi. After decades of confrontation, he has a clear understanding of Lin Zhi's moves and habits, and also understands what a proud talent that man has. , but he was just a half-baked parallel importer, which made him feel a little annoyed for no reason.

He weighed his strength and cut the man under the sword, then he stopped, the blood stains all over the ground disappeared in a blink of an eye, and another person riding a crane landed not far away, Fu Yin's face gradually darkened, and without waiting for the man to make any moves, he picked it up The long sword stabbed straight away.

Fu Yin fought for a long time, but people kept showing up with familiar faces. From day to night, most of the woods were covered with traces of destruction left by Fu Yin. When they finally stopped, Fu Yin put the long sword back into its sheath very tiredly. Long sigh.

"It's really annoying," he said.

Yingran comforted her, "It's good to have a rest and look around carefully."

Fu Yin nodded, wiped the sweat off his chin, and looked back at the place he had destroyed. A huge and transparent flower bloomed under the fallen giant tree at some point, flowing fluorescent light in the deep night. .

Fu Yin cautiously approached the flowers, and suddenly a gust of wind blew away the petals.

"Be careful." Yingran said.

"Ah."

Fu Yin was on guard, the petals rushed towards him along the wind, circled around Fu Yin, and then drifted away into the distance.

After Fu Yin woke up this day, the surroundings turned back to the glacier when he first stepped into the Celestial Eye illusion.

Fu Yin was stunned, "This..."

Yingran thought for a long time, "How about changing direction?"

Fu Yin had no choice but to move around aimlessly, so he simply accepted Yingran's suggestion.

It was another day of torment, even though the direction was different, finally the forest where Fu Yin had been was still appeared in front of Fu Yin.

It was still a long-lasting fight, and finally flowers bloomed under the giant tree and drifted away with the wind.

Fu Yin chose a place to fall asleep, and then opened his eyes, and the cold wind was howling everywhere, and the endless ice and snow plateau.

"This flower is strange." Fu Yin said.

Yingran agreed, "If we meet again, I will do some research."

When the flowers bloomed for the third time, Fu Yin stood by and carefully checked the top and bottom of the flower branches. After confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, seeing the floating petals were about to disappear into the vast night, he was shocked and hurriedly chased after them.

The petals rose up without wind, and flew in the air for a long time. The sky suddenly brightened, and Fu Yin chased the flowers up a mountain peak under the scorching sun. When he took a closer look, he saw Chang Chu standing on one side.

A few steps behind Chang Chu, there is a huge boulder. Between the cracks of the stone, a lavender emperor sandalwood flower blooms. A few petals have fallen, and in the center, a crystal clear fruit is slowly congealing.

In the end, Emperor Zitan will judge the qualifications of the comer by himself, and choose to be the next emperor of heaven, and only those with recognized qualifications can see the fruits of Dizitan.

For a moment, Fu Yin didn't know whether he had misremembered the knowledge or he had seen a vision. With his hand on the hilt of his sword, he took the lead in greeting the slightly surprised Chang Chu.

"elder brother."

"Yin'er," Chang Chu smiled slightly, "Why are you here?"

Fu Yin replied: "Of course I came here to fight for the emperor's son Tan."

Chang Chu was surprised, "Can you see Emperor Zitan?"

Fu Yin slowly drew out his sword, "This matter is strange, but now that my brother and I have seen Emperor Zitan, I would like to ask my brother to sacrifice weapons to compete with Yin'er."

Chang Chu was silent for a long time, Xu acquiesced to Fu Yin's invitation to fight, raised his hand and removed the soft whip from his waist.

Fu Yin's swordsmanship and fairy art all come from Chang Chu's teachings. Although he has traveled abroad for hundreds of years and his skills are a bit wild, most of the time he can still be predicted by Chang Chu's next move and is constantly restrained.

In the end, the long whip in Chang Chu's hand wrapped around Fu Yin's sword, a cold light flashed in the air, and the tip of the sword swept across Fu Yin's neck, leaving a shallow trace.

Fu Yin stopped moving, his face gradually turned pale as he watched Chang Chu deliberately hold the whip shorter.

He lost.

He lost the position of Emperor of Heaven, and from then on he could only stay in Yingzhou Realm for a long time, and could no longer go out easily to find his phoenix.

Chang Chu looked at his face, and called Fu Yin worriedly.

Fu Yin was stunned, he smiled wryly, and said, "Brother, I'm not as good as you."

Chang Chu's expression was complicated, "You..."

Fu Yin waved his hands, and comforted him: "Brother, don't worry about me, you go and get the Dizitan fruit—I want to go back and rest soon."

He pretended to be mature.The expression on his face was uglier than crying.

Tai Heng stood on one side, wishing he could take the palm of the emperor's son Tan Saijin and his husband Yin.

Chang Chu touched Fu Yin's face, "Don't cry."

Fu Yin pulled the corners of his lips, "I'm happy for my brother." He pushed Chang Chu and signaled Chang Chu to go get the fruit quickly. Chang Chu turned his back to him, perhaps still thinking about the brotherhood, so he didn't move for a while.

Fu Yin looked at him, his brain was shaken suddenly, his consciousness was lost, and the endless darkness swooped in and swallowed him.

When he opened his eyes again, Fu Yin had already returned to Fengqing Palace.

Muxi Junxi stood by and saw him wake up, and immediately congratulated him with a smile: "Congratulations, Your Highness, for winning the Emperor Zitan!"

Fu Yin opened his eyes wide, "What did you say?"

Mu Xi smiled and said, "How can your Highness sleep without knowing that he has obtained Emperor Zitan?"

Jun Xi said cheerfully: "Does Your Highness want the slaves to praise His Highness again?"

Mu Xi responded: "My Highness is indeed the most powerful!"

Fu Yin gradually understood what the two maids meant, and his face turned green.

He suppressed his anger, and said in a deep voice: "I'm going to sleep for a while, you guys back off."

Mu Xi and Jun Xi looked at each other, "But His Highness has been asleep for a long time..."

"I'm still sleepy, you two go down." Fu Yin lay back on the bed, "I will summon you when I wake up."

Mu Xi was still surprised, but Jun Xi covered her mouth and winked at her, then Mu Xi stopped talking, and retreated with Jun Xi.

When only Fu Yin was left in the hall, Fu Yin sat up with a pale face, his eyes were cloudy.

"Yingran, did you move your hands and feet?"