Bring home the national male god of the fast-passing system

Chapter 184 The Immortal Immortal Venerable (23)

Linghu Lan holds the compass in her hand, and constantly corrects the direction according to the compass instructions.

This is the compass sponsored by the Samsara Temple. It will always track the spiritual imprint engraved on Feng Jiuzhou by Abbot Jianzheng, and indicate the direction of Feng Jiuzhou.

Linghulan's understanding of it is the comprehension version of GPS, except that it cannot display maps, directions, and positioning functions are the same as GPS.

Linghu Lan followed the compass all the way until one day, she walked through the Hundred Flowers Forest and stepped into the Realm of Desire.

Chaos gradually becomes clear...

The mist parted.

small town.

Winding alleys.

With his hands in his pockets, Wei Tang was a little angry with his handsome face, which was so handsome that it harmed all beings.

"Jiang Meimei, why are you fighting so hard? Can't I support you?"

The great joy and sorrow overwhelmed her in an instant, as if she had gone through heaven and hell.

She couldn't help crying bitterly, tears streaming down her face.

"Are you crying?" Su Hang's eyebrows were gentle and his temperament was elegant. He wanted to reach out to stroke her hair, but he moved his arm but stopped.

The other hand touched her head, Liang Yingcheng said with a smile: "I still cry like a 180 catties child."

After half an hour.

Linghu Lan opened her eyes, as if something strange had been taken from her soul.

She stared coldly at the three-dimensional illusion of a real person, everyone's hair was so real, her phantom was talking and laughing, crying and making noise in it, Weitang, Suhang, and Liang Yingcheng were all so kind and lovely.

but……

She knew it wasn't true!
Her Wei Tang is outside the secret place, waiting for her to tease her!
She drew out her long sword decisively, and slashed desperately with all her strength.

The phantom dissipated, and after a while, it reappeared in a farther place, continuing the vicissitudes of sorrow and joy.

"Scatter it for me!" Linghu Lan's body surged with aura, and her sword glowed like a dragon, devouring Jiuyou.

again and again.

She never wavers.

The Desire Realm seemed to sense her determination, and sighed softly in the boundless world: "Aren't you tempted? Those are so beautiful."

"I am a demon, and a demon has no heart at all!"

The cloud cleared and the mist dispersed, the person in the phantom gave her a cold look, and dissipated into the mist unwillingly.

……

A strong force pushed her body, and the dizziness of space transformation made her almost spit out her own bile.

The second realm of the Buddha realm, the realm of form...

In the clouds and mist, a golden light suddenly appeared, and the Golden Gate of Nine Dragons rose out of thin air. After Linghu Lan flew in, she sighed again and closed with a loud rumbling noise...

Linghu Lan's only thought is:
Have you passed the first level?
Into the next copy?

Wei Tang, wait for my sister to clear the level to tease you! !

#无语的系统: One sentence destroys everything, →_→#
……

Three thousand loves in the sea of ​​desire.

Feng Jiuzhou, Meng Youlan, and Dongfang Zhuxing experienced their own lives in the Desire Realm.

Three thousand prosperity, a flick of a finger.

The illusion will always disappear.

Feng Jiuzhou was the first to wake up, as if his mind had been forcibly stripped of every bit of the world of desire.

He saw the illusion not far away, where he spent his days as a mortal, and felt lost for a moment.

Soon, he strengthened his mind:

He wants to live forever!

To become a god!
To trample all humiliation underfoot.

He was full of fighting spirit, and his whole person seemed to have been reborn, becoming different, and a majestic aura slowly radiated from his body.

At that moment, he felt that he was the king of heaven and earth.

only……

Before the awe-inspiring momentum could be fully extended, it was interrupted by a scream.

No, it was two screams.

Eastern Bamboo Star?

Meng Youlan?
He had a weird look, with an indescribable awkwardness on his face: they were all naked.

Look at himself again?
Also naked!

At that moment, his mood was very complicated: the life in the illusion is real!
　Three shifts.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)