Super Tiandao Academy

Chapter 640 I Forgot What

Su Qingying's words made Ye Mao realize once again that it is very difficult to leave the illusion.

He walked into the room silently, devoted all his energy to studying the law of illusion and the sacred pattern of the holy body, and calmly faced failures again and again.

one year later!

"Ye Mao, the [-]% water, [-]% wood, and three mysteries that I have comprehended before are all engraved on the stone slab. I hope it can be helpful to you."

"Okay, thank you!"

Three years later!
"It's not good for you to be bored in the room all the time. It's better to change your mind and practice your combat skills. You may have unexpected gains." Su Qingying's clear voice sounded in the room.

"That's right, there are many mysteries contained in combat techniques!"

Ten years later!
"Your 'little thousand spirit hand' is really powerful."

"Want to learn, I'll teach you."

And then, Ye Mao couldn't remember how long it was, maybe 30 years, maybe 60 years, anyway, he stayed here for a long time.

Ye Mao was lying on the ground like a dead body, when he saw Su Qingying coming from the door, he said in a low voice, "Qingying, I can't hold on any longer!"

"It's okay, then don't hold on today." Su Qingying sat down beside Ye Mao, "This is the Baihua wine I brewed from the flowers in the illusion. It has the effect of soothing the mind and relieving fatigue. Let's drink today and continue tomorrow Bar."

"You're always so considerate, I'm just about to get drunk." Ye Mao picked up the wine jar that Su Qingying handed over, and drank heavily, feeling hearty.

"Happy!" Ye Mao's drunken eyes looked at Su Qingying, and he felt that her eyes were like two stars in the night sky, becoming more and more charming, "Do you know what I like most about you? It's your eyes. Every time I see these Eyes, I always feel that they are a miracle of the Creator..."

He raised his hand to touch Su Qingying's eyebrows, and couldn't help kissing her. Su Qingying blushed, but she didn't avoid it.

Ye Mao couldn't help but hugged the beauty in his arms to the bed...

A night of wind and rain, lightning and thunder, all the fatigue in his heart dissipated in the intersection of yin and yang.

"What's the matter with you today, you keep frowning, do you think I'm an illusion again?" Su Qingying's eyes were full of resentment.

"No!" Ye Mao frowned tightly, and kept rubbing his temples, "I seem to have forgotten one very important thing, hey, it would be nice if I didn't drink alcohol last night."

"Then you can start from the beginning and think back slowly, and you will always remember." Su Qingying reminded with a sweet smile.

"After I got drunk yesterday, it was just like this..." Ye Mao began to replay the scene, recalling step by step.

Su Qingying cooperated very well. When Ye Mao couldn't remember, she reminded Ye Mao that the two cooperated very well and the progress was very smooth.

"Great, I thought of it," Ye Mao screamed excitedly, looking at Su Qingying and said, "You are really my lucky star, last night I felt a very mysterious Dao rhyme fluctuation on the divine lines in your body. "

"Are you sure that's not a hallucination you had when you were drunk." A shyness flashed across Su Qingying's eyes, as beautiful as flowers after rain, with a sense of freshness and beauty.

"Try it and you'll know." Ye Mao chuckled, and after a few breaths, he laughed loudly, "That's right, I really feel it."

Ye Mao began to comprehend Su Qingying's sacred body pattern in that unique state, and the research he had done for so many years also burst out in a gushing manner.

All kinds of inspirations came frantically, and his comprehension of the sacred pattern was advancing by leaps and bounds every day, and it made him feel a little unreal if it went smoothly.

"Ye Mao, the mystery of the Tao in my sacred body pattern should be the forbidden law in the legend.

It is said that this law is superior to many laws and can ignore the power of other laws. "Su Qingying whispered in Ye Mao's ear.

"Forbidden law..." A smile flashed across Ye Mao's eyes, he was immersed in the divine pattern, and he studied and studied day by day.

With the passage of time, the mystery of the Tao he realized gradually deepened, and even a wonderful distortion occurred around his body, as if the surrounding void was about to shatter.

"Qingying, we are almost done!" Ye Mao laughed excitedly.

Su Qingying also had a smile on her face, and said softly: "I know you will succeed, so I have been waiting for this day, but..."

"Just what?" Ye Mao was so focused on the divine lines that he didn't notice Su Qingying's expression was wrong.

"It's nothing!" Su Qingying smiled, but sighed silently in her heart—it's just that such days are gone forever.

"I want to retreat to sort out what I have realized, and take the last step. You are tired recently, take a good rest." Ye Mao got up and dressed, and entered another wooden house.

Seven days passed in silence.

Su Qingying stood not far away, staring at the wooden house, and whispered to himself: "The void around him has been distorted and cracked, and it is only a few sticks of incense before his consciousness returns to his physical body."

She sighed softly, her eyes narrowed, the void around her body shattered, and she disappeared instantly, but after a short while, she returned in a hurry.

As soon as Su Qingying's front feet arrived, the void around Ye Mao shattered with his back feet.

Ye Mao smiled and shouted to her: "Qingying, come quickly, I will take you away."

"Okay!" Su Qingying smiled and ran towards Ye Mao.

The two disappeared into the illusion in an instant.

Ye Mao slowly opened his eyes, he leaned on the "Sky Cover", and there was no one around, he said silently: "Where is Qingying, and how did she enter my illusion?"

"I've been in the illusion for so long, but my physical body hasn't changed much. Could it be that it's only been a few days?"

Ye Mao shook his head, ready to refine the mark on the sky cover, but found that the mark had disappeared.

"It's really weird!" Ye Mao branded the seal on the sky cover, put it away, and searched around, but there was no trace of Su Qingying, so he strode forward.

The power of phantoms around him kept pouring in, and at a distance of one foot, they were distorted, making it impossible to get close to him.

"This is just the power radiated at random by the Godly Flower of Confusion. If it targets me specifically, with my current cultivation base, even if the Shura Profound Stone incorporates the basic law of prohibition, I will fall into the illusion again and get lost in the illusion." Ye As soon as Mao thought of this, he couldn't help but start "flowing steps" and move forward at full speed.

After about a cup of tea, there were bright rays of light in front of my eyes, like ripples, coming from the front, casting a layer of sacred brilliance here.

"The body of the Godly Flower of Confusion is right there, it must not let it notice me." Ye Mao restrained his breath with all his strength, and moved forward cautiously.

An incomparably huge stone chamber appeared in front of me. Above the stone chamber grew a trumpet-shaped seven-color divine flower, which was extremely huge. The petals poured out a stream of abundant and fierce energy like a waterfall. Thin old man.

(End of this chapter)