Immortal Mad Devil

When the worldly war broke out in the Fengmo Tianyu, Qin Yu looked up at the endless starry sky “oldly”, and his turbid eyes revealed a sense of indulgence and confusion.

Leng Ye’s micro-style is piercing, and Qin Yu’s thin body shivered uncontrollably in the breeze.

At this time, a thick coat of animal skin was gently covered on the shoulders, and a crisp and sweet voice came from my ear: “Big brother, it’s cold outside, let’s go back to the house, Okay?”

Qin Yu tilted his head slightly, looking at the familiar delicate face, the eyes that seemed to be able to speak, and the inexplicable warmth in his heart. Perhaps, this is because he knows this is an illusion. 、This is the reason for imaginary formation and still addicted to it.

Two years ago, after touching the magic breeze, I returned to Immortal Martial World and Tianqizong. In a blink of an eye, it has been two years.

For two years, Qin Yu clearly knew that all this was an illusion. Because of blood, Qin Yu never wanted to wake up.

Qin Yu fondly strokes Xue’er’s hair: “Blood, don’t worry, big brother will wait a while, you go in and take a rest.”

The blood is slim, looking at Qin Yu, she wants to speak and stops, the clear and bright within both eyes with a worry, she is nice and nodded, and whispered “big brother, don’t stay too long, you will come in later, okay “Hmm!” Qin Yu squeezed out a smile, the worry in Xueer’s eyes, Qin Yu’s heart jumped inexplicably, if this is an illusion, why is it so real? Truly make yourself in a daze and think it’s real.

Looking at Xueer’s reluctantly leaving, Qin Yu’s blurred eyes gradually sharpened. He looked up at the boundless void above. Qin Yu slowly closed his eyes, muttered: “Goodbye. Goodbye blood Son, one day, my big brother will come to you! Wake up.”

Speaking, Qin Yu fiercely bit the base of his tongue. After feeling the piercing pain, Qin Yu slowly opened his eyes. He knew that if nothing happened, he would have returned to the 6th floor of Tiangang Tower, but the boundless void in front of him made Qin Yu stunned. He looked around all around abruptly, and said in shock: “What’s going on? Why are you still in the fantasy world? “

Standing hard, Qin Yu’s face is extremely solemn, generally speaking, illusion is born from the heart, and imaginary formation really grasps this, the most fragile point in the human heart. In the illusion, the powerful imaginary formation can make people unclear between true and false. If you want to break the formation, you must first stay absolutely awake. Therefore, Qin Yu bites his tongue to stay awake for himself.

What he didn’t expect was that there was no change in front of him. Looking at the vast void, Qin Yu was stunned.

“Isn’t this…this is an illusion?” Qin Yu had this idea for the first time in “two years”.

“No, it’s definitely an illusion, but Daohong’s illusion is stronger!”

“No wonder, no wonder Zhuhuang would say that there were only two people who passed the Daohong assessment in the past I’m afraid, this illusion alone can stop countless people.” Qin Yu said to himself, his mind regained firmness.

“Okay, chase the wasteland, come out! Tell me how to break this illusion!” Qin Yu sat down slowly and said calmly.

But the answer to him is still silence.

Qin Yu brows slightly wrinkle, raised the old right hand, and wanted to sink into it, but found that it was impossible to enter, Qin Yu eyes flashed, directly opened the mouth and said: “Zhuhuang, give me Come out!! If you don’t come out, believing or not I will kill you!”

I didn’t hear the sound of chasing the wasteland, but instead heard the shiver coldly, Qin Yu turned his head in doubt, but saw a thin line silhouette Standing under the eaves, shiver coldly, although I can’t see the expression on her face, Qin Yu can imagine the horror on her face.

Qin Yu forcibly retracted his gaze, vaguely worried, did he sink too much in the past two years, making it difficult to break free from this imaginary formation?

Took a deep breath and stood up with difficulty, but the body was too weak and almost did not fall to the ground, but the blood hiding under the eaves hurried over and tried to lift Qin Yu up under the night , That immature and delicate face couldn’t see any fear, but the shivering thin body reflected the panic in her heart.

“Xie’er, big brother, it’s okay, you go, Qingxu and Wang Qing are calling over and let them help me to the Book Collection Pavilion!” Qin Yu stood up hard, grabbing the small tree beside him, Said weakly.

Xieer tried hard to shook the head, crying: “Brother, don’t go to the Book Collection Pavilion, you are too weak now…”

“Go shout!” Qin Yu gritted his teeth, his tone became heavier, and said sternly.

Xue’er’s expression is painful, biting the lips tightly, looking at Qin Yu, struggling to nodded and said: “Good job, Xing’er go call them, but brother, don’t be angry, sit down and sit down , Xueer went to call Qingxu and Wang Qing.”

Qin Yu hearing this, sitting down with difficulty, Xueer turned around and ran away.

In the night, I saw a drop of crystal tears sliding down quickly.

Qin Yu couldn’t help being stuck.

This is an illusion! Qin Yu warned herself again, but her heart couldn’t help but twitch.

……

In the blink of an eye, it has been half a year, and it has been two and a half years since Qin Yu stepped into the fantasy world.

Since the last time he realized that it is difficult to break through the illusion, Qin Yu has been in the Book Collection Pavilion almost day and night, re-reading all the ancient books he had previously read, trying to find out the imaginary formation Methods.

But almost all the books in the Book Collection Pavilion were ripped apart, tried countless methods, but couldn’t break the illusion, as if it was not an illusion at all, but a real one.

On this day, two teenagers helped the elderly Qin Yu moved towards the top of the Book Collection Pavilion.

“Pavilion Lord, are you looking for something? Tell us, Qingxu and I will help you find it, you…you like this…go down…” the honest young man on the left said with a cry. He is Wang Qing. Sect Founder, the pioneer of Ten Thousand Heavy Battle Sect.

“You can’t find it.” Qin Yu said weakly.

“Pavilion Lord did not say, how did we know that we could not find it? In the heart of Pavilion Lord, the two of us are still young? Can’t share for you? But Pavilion Lord, you have to know that we are not young anymore , We can share the burden for you.” The cruel boy with expression on the right spoke. He is Qingxu. He is ordinary. There are not many words for Qingxu. The overwhelming majority are taciturn. Obviously, today’s words have been holding back for many days.

Qin Yu opened his mouth, but the piercing pain within the body made him dizzy. He only felt Heaven and Earth turned upside down and sprayed out a mouthful of black blood essence. He actually fainted.

I don’t know how long it has been.

When Qin Yu was in a coma, he heard the cries of Xueer in a trance, and seemed to be talking to someone.

“Xueqing’s elder sister, since the big brother passed out two and a half years ago, she seems to have changed herself. He also said that all of this is an illusion, and he said that he would kill someone called Zhuhuang People… Xueqing’s elder sister, did the big brother have hallucinations? Will he be okay?”

“Blood boy, the big brother will be fine. The elder sister is not asking from Jade Pond Sect Here comes a life extension Dao Pill, so, your big brother will be fine in a short time, as long as you find Lin Yu, you can find the antidote.” A soft water-like voice sounded, every word seemed to contain magical power. , Qin Yu’s heartbeat can’t help speeding up.

Opening his eyes strenuously, Qin Yu saw the flawless face from a small slit, and countless memories of deep in one’s heart seemed to be reactivated.

The eyebrows of the scorpion head are shining like jade, the complexion is as bright as a new moon, and the dark lips reflect the sun. The bright, clear, starry eyes are like a finishing touch, and the black and bright hair is graceful. The shoulders are as beautiful as Fairy in the painting.

“Zou Xueqing…” Qin Yu stared at the beautiful woman, the complexity and palpitations in her heart were beyond words, the strong fluctuation of emotion made Qin Yu feel dizzy, her eyes closed tightly, Strength opened.

It’s Zou Xueqing! !

She is back? ?

She did not forget her promise… Is she back? ?

“Blood, you go out first, I want to talk to your big brother.” The Beautiful Lady said softly.

Xue’er left obediently. After the door was closed, Zou Xueqing sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out a jade hand, grabbed Qin Yu’s wrinkled veteran hand, and whispered: “You have to hold on , You know? The Sect Master of Jade Pond Sect values ​​me very much. As long as I learn the sect protecting secret of Jade Pond Sect, I will go to Lin Yu, and he must hand over the antidote.”

Soft words like one after another thunderbolt hit Qin Yu, and the old body trembled uncontrollably.

In the old days, Qin Yu had a sense of resentment towards Zou Xueqing. Since Zou Xueqing went to Jade Pond Sect, Qin Yu has never seen Zou Xueqing’s last side until his death.

At that time, Qin Yu thought that Zou Xueqing had forgotten herself and her past promises, so Qin Yu hated Zou Xueqing and her ruthlessness until she died.

But now…

Is this… illusion? Is it true?

No! !

No!

This is an illusion, this is definitely an illusion! !

“Get out!” Qin Yu opened his mouth in pain and hissed.

Qin Yu clearly felt the warm jade hand holding the right hand trembling violently. In this brief moment, Qin Yu’s heart seemed to have suffered chopped up ten-thousand times by a thousand blades.

“Xing Chenzi, do you hate me? Hate me for not seeing you all these years? I’m sorry, I know you have been tough these years, but in order to continue Dao Pill, I have to stay in Jade In Pond Sect, it’s okay. Fortunately, everything is worth it. Fortunately, I’m not late and finally got a Dao Pill.”

“hong long long!” Qin Yu only feels suffering. Xian Lei strikes, his chest is boiling, he can’t help but spit out a mouthful of blood, and he faints directly.

This…

Is it the imaginary formation arranged by Daohong?

So cruel!