Chapter 184 His Future
What Feng Qinglang is most afraid of is not the woman in yellow he saw in the illusion, but Jun Wuyi.

Feng Qinglang saw many things in the illusion, including his birth, including...his future.

In the illusion, Jun Wuyi's hand inserted into his heart.

He looked at Jun Wuyi pinching the Nascent Soul he was trying to escape, his face was covered with blood, which was horrifying, but Jun Wuyi's eyes were filled with endless death.

But when Jun Wuyi looked to the side, he smiled as gently as spring water in March.

Jun Wuyi saw a woman, a woman who couldn't see her face clearly, that woman was wearing a yellow shirt with fluttering skirts, just the back view made people feel holy and inviolable.

Feng Qinglang shook his head, he wanted to get rid of everything in his mind that made him panic.

After Feng Qinglang turned around, he sat cross-legged on the ground and meditated.

He had already checked that Xiao Lan'er was a genuine Qi training monk, and it was impossible for her to have the aura that the woman in the yellow shirt would not dare to approach just by her back view.

Moreover, Xiao Lan'er's temper is also a little strange, like a mystery, which makes people unable to figure it out, and she doesn't have the holy aura of the woman in the yellow shirt at all.

Even though he was sitting on the ground and meditating, Feng Qinglang still couldn't calm down, he asked himself countless times in his heart.

What would he do if he had just determined that Xiao Lan'er was hiding his strength?
Will he kill Xiao Lan'er to prevent future troubles?

Feng Qinglang did not come up with an answer.

He didn't feel sad when he saw his heart gouged out by Jun Wuyi, but he felt fear when he saw Jun Wuyi handed his heart to the woman in yellow shirt.

He is not afraid of dying for Jun Wuyi, but he is not willing to be a victim of Jun Wuyi's favor to please a certain woman.

What is the relationship between Xiao Lan'er and Jun Wuwu?
If that woman wasn't Xiao Lan'er, who could it be?

There were too many problems for Feng Qinglang to sort out, Feng Qinglang suddenly bent over, and spat out a mouthful of bright red blood.

Feng Qinglang wiped the corners of his lips, staring at the blood on his fingers in a daze.

He entered here for a breakthrough, just to get rid of the knot in his heart, but he didn't expect that the knot in his heart would get tighter and tighter.

Did Leng Qianche also see the scene he saw?
Did Leng Qianche see the same scene?
They respected their favorite elder brother and inserted their hands into his chest without any hesitation, without any emotional fluctuations on their faces. Could this be true?

Feng Qinglang looked up at the sky, he had countless questions to ask, but the person who could answer him did not know when he would return.

"Eldest brother, what kind of chess are you playing?" Feng Qinglang murmured looking at the dark sky.

……

After Xiao Lan'er entered the room, it was the same as when she came here before, the table was a table, and the chair was a chair.

Xiao Lan'er actually didn't know how to go to find Xuanyuan Xuanli, so she had to walk carelessly.

Xiao Lan'er passed two doors and saw Xuanyuan Xuanli. It was a very empty room, surrounded by various traces.

Xiao Lan'er had been to this room before, she didn't know how these marks were made at that time, but looking at Xuanyuan Xuanli who was waving a sword against the wall and kept dancing, she probably understood the origin of those marks .

People who fell into the hallucinations were not transferred to other places, they just couldn't see the real world clearly.

After Xiao Lan'er narrowly escaped the terrifying blow, she covered herself with the golden light without hesitation.

(End of this chapter)

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