14. Illusory Heart, Illusory God, Illusory Dao Method

Everyone felt that they had escaped death, and they were all happy. Taihui and Jieze have been baptized, and their cultivation has multiplied, although their income is far less than that of Lu Zhenying, they have also benefited a lot, and they have far surpassed the heavens.

The mask was stunned for a long time and said, "Yes, this is it." ”

Zhang Qianfeng said happily: "Yangsui Fang Zhuquan, is the Qilin Ring inside?"

The mask said: "Yes, if the artifact loses its owner, or leaves the ancient god formation, it will escape into the void, and when someone is destined to come to the spring, call it out." ”

Tai Hui said: "What do you mean by a destined person? Isn't that all the artifacts obtained?"

The mask said: "Those who are destined, those who are blessed with destiny." As the Sect Master of Ten Thousand Immortals, Mr. Best Friend should have a relationship with the Qilin Ring. ”

Zhang Qianfeng said: "How to act?"

The mask sighed: "It's not easy, it's not easy, you have to find someone to soak in the spring water, communicate with the divine beasts in the spring, and put forward your wishes." And the destined person is outside the spring, alone to endure the test, the rest can not help, once someone helps, immediately counts as defeat. ”

Lu Zhenying asked, "If the Thousand Peaks Sect Master is destined to be a person, then who should enter the spring?"

The mask smiled: "The Taoist girl can enter the spring, and the little ghost girl can also go in." As long as the **** person, with a bare ass, there is no need. As he spoke, his eyebrows fluttered, and his face was full of obscene smiles, as if he wanted to feast his eyes.

Pan Xuan said: "You said that you were a child boy before?"

The mask's face changed drastically, he secretly complained bitterly, covered his chest and shirt, and said in a fierce voice: "You.... What do you want to do? Do you want to be humiliated? You'd rather die than be dirty by you, a traitor!"

Pan Xuan punched him to pieces, and then stripped him naked with one palm, threw it casually, put the mask on his head and feet, and planted him in the water. Tai Hui's eyes flashed, she was very excited, and said with a smile: "Do you want to see us undress?" ”

The mask wanted to swim ashore, but he glared at him, and the mask soul flew out of the sky, fluttering in the water a few times, and then shouted, "Be careful, everyone else is out of the way." ”

Zhang Qianfeng only felt a gust of breeze blowing through his heart, and felt strange, and suddenly, his feet were muddy, and he was soaked in blood. Zhang Qianfeng is not afraid of toxins and puts on a posture.

A human form rose from the blood water, turning into a head, torso, and limbs, and his facial features gradually became clear. Zhang Qianfeng's heart tightened, and he couldn't help but take a few steps back. I saw that everyone was wearing ten thousand immortal costumes, holding ten thousand immortal blades, all with hateful faces, distorted facial features, baring their teeth, grinding their teeth, and chewing blood from their mouths. Soon the shore was as long as the sea, full of these ten thousand immortals and demons.

Zhang Qianfeng closed his eyes, his body trembled, and his face looked as if he was seriously ill. Lu Zhenying shouted: "Why are there so many crazy fellow disciples?"

The mask was already settled, and he couldn't answer. Lu Zhenying recognized that many of them knew each other vaguely, and he was even more shocked, and said, "They may have died a long time ago." ”

Pan Xuan said: "That is the deepest memory and unforgettable mortal enemy in the heart of the master of Zhang Men. ”

Jie Ze hurriedly said: "But there are so many of them, we have to help him." ”

Lu Zhenying shook his head and said, "According to the rules, we can't make a move." ”

Zhang Qianfeng opened his eyes and concentrated, his expression became resolute, at this moment, several demons screamed and rushed towards Zhang Qianfeng, Zhang Qianfeng took out the Kui Long Qin, plucked it a few times, and the true qi came out with the sound, and with a few bangs, the head of the charging demon exploded and fell into the blood.

The demons seemed to only see Zhang Qianfeng, a swarm of bees rushed towards him, the strength was great, the momentum was fierce, Zhang Qianfeng's eyes were bitter, but he only buried his head in the qin, the sound of the qin was desolate and slaughtering, deserted and sluggish, but the internal strength was more and more fierce, like a sword that drilled the heart, like a tooth that eats the brain, the enemy was within twenty zhang of him, and he was already in great pain, and if he got closer, he would bleed to death. Although there were thousands of dead, Zhang Qianfeng was not harmed in the slightest.

Lu Zhenying, Jie Ze, and Tai Hui were shocked and reverent, and they all thought: "It turns out that the sect master's kung fu of killing people with the sound of the piano is his real killer weapon." ”

Lu Zhenying has cultivated his divine skills through the help of each other, and has trusted him a lot, because of this trust, he also vaguely regarded him as a companion who fought side by side, and smiled at him: "Sect Master Wu, what is the skill of our first immortal?"

Pan Xuan said: "This Kui Longqin and him are the sum of heaven. He kills people with the sound of the piano, and then replenishes his own strength with the sound of the piano, so that the internal strength is long, absolutely inexhaustible, and sure enough, just looking at this method, it is far better than Bodhi back then. ”

Lu Zhenying blinked and said with a smile: "How is that compared to Sect Master Wu?"

"With all due respect, he can't catch up with me." ”

Lu Zhenying said angrily: "Sect Master Wu attaches great importance to himself, do you know how to write the word modesty?"

Pan Xuan smiled: "I only know how to treat people with sincerity, and I don't know how to disguise hypocrisy." ”

Lu Zhenying frowned and said: "Boasting and boasting, boasting, how can you be sincere?"

After killing for about three hours, the enemy was lost, Zhang Qianfeng was covered in blood, he got up with the qin, and two tear stains on his face crossed the blood.

Pan Xuan shouted: "It's important to save people, there is no room for you to repent and blame yourself." ”

Zhang Qianfeng's body shook and nodded towards Panxuan.

The wind in the air was loud, and I saw a strange dragon ten zhang long, purple, and one-horned and single-eyed that landed in front of Zhang Qianfeng. Zhang Qianfeng looked confused, and when he didn't pay attention, Kui Longqin floated up, and was swallowed by the strange dragon.

Jieze said "ah" and said, "This dragon has taken Yaoqin! What kind of monster is this?"

Pan Xuan said: "Zhang Qianfeng's piano is called Kui Longqin, and this monster is called Kui Long." It is the divine beast attached to the qin. "But this dragon is obviously incomplete, just like the mirage encountered in the desert.

Kui Long roared at the sky, his tail swept in, and his strength was earth-shattering. Zhang Qianfeng held everything in his left hand, and with a guide of his right palm, he moved Kui Long's huge power to the sky.

Kui Long opened his mouth and spit out purple flames, Zhang Qianfeng's body was extremely fast, and he was behind Kui Long in the blink of an eye. But Kui Long's wings were raised, and he turned to Zhang Qianfeng, and Zhang Qianfeng made a move of "Mixed Yuan Xuangong" to resolve the enemy's move again.

This dragon move is extremely simple, only sweeping the tail, flapping wings, biting, ramming, and breathing fire, but each move is strong and fast, making it difficult for people to parry. Zhang Qianfeng played out his palm, but was blocked by this divine dragon as if nothing happened.

Jieze, Taihui, and Lu Zhenying all sweated for Zhang Qianfeng, and Jieze said: "This Kuilong has thick skin and thick meat, how to deal with it?"

Pan Xuan said: "The sound of the piano, the sound generates waves, the waves are vibrations, and the vibrations are force." This dragon's whole body is faintly shrouded in a layer of force, so it unloads its strength and turns into qi, and is not afraid of the enemy's onslaught. Unless the martial arts reach the realm of true immortals and destroy this power cover in one fell swoop, this dragon will not be injured. ”

Lu Zhenying said: "I'll try it with the Thunder Sword!"

"First, it may not work, and second, you are not allowed to play." Don't worry, Ten Thousand Immortal Sect Master, how can you be at a loss?"

Zhang Qianfeng no longer attacked fiercely, but took a defensive position, and when the dragon attacked, it was straightforward, and Zhang Qianfeng's perfect mixed yuan Xuangong was either eliminated or dodged.

The dragon became agitated, and suddenly accelerated, and his movements doubled as fast. Tai Hui and Jie Ze couldn't see the dragon's body clearly, only a huge shadow was seen, and after a little flickering, the wind was blowing in their faces.

"The winner has been decided." ”

Sure enough, there was a dragon roar, a long roar, a loud bang, and the dragon fell to the ground, smashing a large crater and almost splitting the shore of the lake in two.

Zhang Qianfeng's right arm was fractured, his fist was stained with blood, and the shape of the dragon's skull was strange, as if it had been broken by Zhang Qianfeng's move. It wailed a few times, its form dissipated, and it turned into Kui Longqin again, returning to Zhang Qianfeng's hands.

Zhang Qianfeng muttered, "Thank you, I'm sorry." "The left hand plucked the strings, and a pleasant tune sounded, and the injury on the right arm was recovered in the blink of an eye.

Jie Ze's face was overjoyed and asked, "Sect Master Wu, what happened just now, how did you win all of a sudden?"

"This Kui Long has strengthened its offensive, and its defense has become weaker, although it is fast, it has never thought that its movements are all under the control of Sect Master Zhang. Sect Master Zhang did not come out of his strong palm, and he had been waiting for the opportunity when the enemy was weak and I was strong, and in one fell swoop, he broke through the power shield and defeated the opponent. This Kui Longqin may not have recognized him as his master before, but he was really surrendered by him at this moment. ”

Lu Zhenying watched the battle intently, and only vaguely came up with a rough idea, and after listening to the explanation, he suddenly realized: "It turns out that the master has made a move, and there are so many exquisiteness, even if there is a trace of impetuousness and improper response, it will be defeated immediately." In the past, I blindly relied on the thunder sword to be sharp, and the tiger and crane were unpredictable, but in fact, I have been wandering around the ghost gate. This truth seems simple, if she hadn't watched the master duel with her own eyes and listened to the detailed explanation, she might not have thought about it in her life.

Tae Hui applauded, "Then did you finally win now?"

In the smoke and dust, a figure faintly appeared, and the figure walked slowly, revealing its original appearance. Zhang Qianfeng's eyes widened and his expression was shocked, while Lu Zhenying was also furious, and his delicate body trembled with resentment.

Tae Hui shouted, "It's Tae-il... Uncle Panxuan!"

Lu Zhenying was a little on tiptoe, and was about to make a move, and with a flick of the coiled sleeve robe, a wall of fire blocked her way, and he said: "That's Zhang Qianfeng's inner demon, not the real coil." ”

Lu Zhenying suddenly woke up, but he still couldn't help gritting his teeth.

Zhang Qianfeng looked at this hallucination, but he felt his heart agitated, it was difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, nostalgia, admiration, guilt, and hatred, he was restless and became extremely dazed.

The "coiled" smiled and said: "Senior brother, haha, senior brother, I handed over ten thousand immortals to you, how did you do?"

Zhang Qianfeng said bitterly: "Just like you... As I once said, ten thousand immortals really fell into the mortal world, and they were no longer noble and comfortable. I, the sect master, am ashamed of the ancestors of the Ten Thousand Immortals. ”

"Pan Xuan" said: "Yes, what kind of bullshit are you the master of the sect, in this case, why do you still have a face to live in the world?"

Zhang Qianfeng was defeated under the palm of Pan Xuan, his mood was heavy, he couldn't resist, and the more he fought, the more he fell behind. And the lower his fighting spirit is, the more powerful this "coiling" becomes, and after the fight, every move and style is unpredictable and unpredictable. Hearing only the sound of "snapping", Zhang Qianfeng was cut into the chest by the palm of his "coiled" hand, his mind was in turmoil, and he secretly thought: "I have been hit by the phantom true qi, and I will definitely lose this time." ”

Lu Zhenying shouted: "Master, don't lose to this traitor!"

"Wrong, wrong, you can't shout that." The more he believed it, the more powerful the imposter became. ”

Lu Zhenying hurriedly said: "What should I do?"

Pan Xuan was really angry, and suddenly shouted: "The real Pan Xuan is dead! He is shattered and will never recover!" His skill is far above Zhang Qianfeng, and this hand is just right.

Zhang Qianfeng thought miserably: "It turns out... It turns out that he is no longer alive? The junior brother in front of you is all fake?"

The "coil" kicked out, the foot was sharp, and stabbed Zhang Qianfeng's throat, but Zhang Qianfeng turned the Kui Long Qin and emitted the sound of the piano and sword qi, which instantly stirred up the illusion to ashes.

The "coil" laughed loudly, and the laughter was crazy, but it gradually weakened, and finally it was inaudible.

Zhang Qianfeng's knees weakened and he fell to the ground, mourning his long-deceased comrade.