After regaining his true nature, a trace of agility that belongs to Su Yue'er also appeared. This is the real Su Yue'er, a woman like a night elf!

Xiao Ye took Su Yue'er's hand and looked left and right, as if he couldn't see enough.

"I will take you to see your master first, and then come back. Tonight, Mr. Xiao stayed here and asked me to serve you well."

Su Yue'er blushed her cheeks and said softly.

The only thing Xiao Ye thought of was beautiful and could eat. He nodded and left with Su Yueer.

In an inconspicuous room on the back building, Su Yue'er pushed open an ancient carved wooden door and pulled Xiao Ye into it.

A dizzy moment, and a steady stream of energy.

In front of you, the flowers are blooming, the trees are shaded, and the spirit is fresh and natural, which is even better than the Plum Blossom Inner Guard. In the distance, the three peaks are all about 5,000 feet high. From the hillside to the top, there are pavilions and towers shrouded in the mist.

"What a small world with beautiful mountains and rivers!"

Xiao Ye couldn't help but praise.

"The foundation of my Suxin Sect is not as good as that of a Taoist sect, but only a thousand miles acres. It is said that the small worlds of the Three Qing Temples, Shangqing Palace, and Taiqing Palace are tens of thousands of miles acres, comparable to the great powers on earth."

Su Yue'er held Xiao Ye like she was walking leisurely, as if she was slow and fast. Sometimes a young woman passed by, so she didn't avoid it.

Not long after, the two of them came to the foot of a mountain on the right, and Su Yueer said, "The one in the middle is the Xilianer lineage, and the one on the other is the Si Caier lineage. Xiao Lang will come with me."

"Senior Sister!"

"Meet Senior Sister!"

"Huh? Who is this man?"

As she stepped onto the mountain road, there were more women, looking at Xiao Ye like a treasure, chattering, as if she was in the Kingdom of Women, Su Yue'er also made Xiao Ye tighter, as if she was swearing sovereignty.

But when they approached the top of the mountain, the population became sparse, and the hall at the top was empty.

"Master has been meditating here all year round. Ordinary people dare not disturb me. Xiao Lang is careful and don't talk nonsense."

Su Yue'er gave a solemn reminder and led Xiao Ye into the palace.

The hall was a hundred feet deep. At the end, on a lotus platform, a woman with a face of about thirty was sitting upright, wearing coarse linen clothes, without makeup or pearl hairpins. Xiao Ye looked over at the sight and looked at the woman.

Suddenly, there were many illusions in front of me, as if I had experienced the cycle of reincarnation after life, and my whole body was frozen!

"Master!"

Su Yue'er was very anxious. Her master had reached a thousand illusions. The fourth level was a genius that Su Xin Sect had never met in a thousand years.

The so-called thousands of threads means that before the qualitative transformation and sublimation of the illusion, it is extremely complicated, like a mess, with thousands of threads, and it is inexhaustible. However, these illusions have reached the realm of anti-simplicity and return to the truth, and do not need to use too much mental power, just a tip.

You can use the four liang of Tai Chi to make a thousand gold coins as a comparison. Only with the power of a thousand jin can you make a thousand jin.

Su Yue'er's master is a Nascent Soul cultivation, with extremely strong mental power. She has been practicing illusions for two hundred years. Only in this way can she change the hidden thoughts in her heart.

After all, people will have thoughts all the time. The so-called distracted mind and distracted mind are nothing more than this.

The fourth level of illusion is to touch people's thoughts and magnify them infinitely, like illusions and reality, making people addicted. Even if they see through it for a moment, people's thoughts are constantly arising. If one illusion comes out, they will fall into another illusion without realizing it, and eventually they will sink and lose.

Su Yue'er really didn't expect that Master would be harsh on Xiao Ye. Just when he was about to plead, there was a loud bang. Xiao Ye's aura surged, and the three flowers and five auras floated above the head and buzzed and rotated. A simple word of Yi, hanging high above the three flowers and five auras, emitting a misty light, which was inviolable.

And as the petals rotated, the misty air of the petals spread, and the three colors of white, red and gold flew out, and around him condensed into a cloud like the Tai Chi Yin and Yang diagram.

However, unlike the traditional Yin-Yang diagram, Xiao Ye's Tai Chi is one white and one red, with official energy as yang and talent as yin. There is a little word for meaning in the middle, absorbing a little golden light.

“Huh?”

The woman exclaimed lightly, waved her bare hands slightly, waved Su Yue'er away, and looked at Xiao Ye with great interest.

Su Yue'er also realized that the master was not trying to kill Xiao Ye, but was just testing his depth, so she shut up.

"This son has unique flowers and five spirits, and runes are rare since ancient times. If he had no great wish, how could he condense the runes? This son... it is extraordinary. No wonder Yue'er, your love disaster can't be overcome for a long time. Such a person is really difficult to subdue. If he was young for two hundred years and vowed to take away this person and overcome the disaster with him, let alone a year, it is just a ten-year waste, so what's wrong?

However... I have an entanglement with this son's fate in the dark, and I don't know whether it is a blessing or a disaster for you."

The woman said lightly again.

Su Yue'er gritted her teeth and said, "God will do this, and the disciples will do it. Besides, there are less than twenty years of great disaster. If you don't get a great opportunity, what's the point of living for twenty years? I'm afraid you won't be able to withstand the first wave of disasters."

"You have this heart and are very happy for your teacher, but... you still have to work harder after not much time."

The woman did not comment and continued to observe Xiao Ye.

Su Yue'er knew that his master had almost cut off his emotions and desires. Although he had no intention of killing, he would not have any desire to cherish talent and pity. If Xiao Ye wanted to pass the test, he had to rely on his own ability. His beautiful eyes did not blink and stared at Xiao Ye tightly.

At this time, Xiao Ye was deeply trapped in the illusion. This was not an external application, but his own thoughts. After being urged to amplify, they were even more powerful than the inner demon.

He had already seized the throne. As a rebel, the Empress Dowager and Princess Taiping were tied to the Meridian Gate and were to be executed at 3 o'clock in the afternoon. Behind the two, the Wu family members, as well as his uncle and their descendants, nearly a thousand people, including the elderly and children, knelt in rows.

A group of executioners were waiting for the battle with machetes.

Xiao Ye was wearing the imperial crown and hugging the charming Shangguan Wan'er, standing on the Meridian Gate.

"Your Majesty, it's here at three o'clock in the afternoon!"

Di Renjie asked Xiao Ye for an order.

“z…”

Halfway through the word "Zheng" came out, Xiao Ye suddenly had a warning in his heart, as if more than a thousand heads fell to the ground and he would be in a desperate situation.

Looking closer, among the kneeling crowd, there were my own grandmother, little girl, third and fourth uncles, distant uncles, cousins ​​and nephews. These were all my relatives!

wrong!

Very wrong!

How could Di Renjie persuade me to kill all his relatives?

If Zhang Jianzhi is a traitor, how could he instigate the emperor to do such a great evil?

Xiao Ye looked back at the crowd behind him.

Zhang Yu looked full of hatred, Qiao Niang looked mean, Du was actually throwing her eyes...

How could this be?

Xiao Ye vaguely remembered that the people on the scene were vaguely different from those in his impression.

"How far is benevolence? If I want benevolence, then benevolence will come."

"If a saint and a benevolent person, how dare I? If I keep tired of it and teach others, I can be said to be like this."

"A kind person is a man."

...

Suddenly, a sound of chanting scriptures flowed through Xiao Ye's ears, and in the outside world, scriptures appeared in his red and white yin and yang clouds, gradually condensed into the word "benevolence"!

It is parallel to Yi, but unlike Yi, it is white in its entirety. Ren character has a hint of blood red, and the same is that they are all absorbing that golden dot, turning the golden light into itself, and gradually growing stronger.

The woman's eyes suddenly shrank!

Su Yue'er dared not believe it, "Xiao Lang actually condensed the character of benevolence again. His character of righteousness is a special person who defeats the unrighteous people in the world. I believe that the character of benevolence is also defeated by the unkind people. Who in the world dares to claim that he must be benevolence and righteous?"

The woman added with a complicated expression: "His kindness is filled with official spirit and blood. It can be seen that it is not the kindness of a woman, but the kindness of killing and killing. If you kill all the unkind, the only thing left is benevolence. Haha, I didn't expect that it was me who made him successful. Well, I want to see where his limit is!"

As he said that, a divine light flashed in his eyes, pushing the illusion and improving a level.

But at this moment, there was a loud bang!

Xiao Ye was covered in golden light, and a violent and majestic aura spread out. The woman seemed to have met a nemesis. Her magic was immediately interrupted, and she suffered a slight backlash. Her soul fluctuated.
Chapter completed!