Is the old man in front of me really Biyuntian?

He was in high spirits, with long white hair shining like silver, and a rosy face. In terms of mental state, he was completely different from Biyun Tiandan who was lying on the hospital bed outside.

Feng Qinglang also specially used the spiritual power to protect her own body from the outside world to check and compare. More importantly, she also observed another suspect, Mrs. Bi. Her spiritual origin was still there and there was no sign of using illusions.

Then, the answer to the mystery may really be revealed. This illusion world was created by Biyuntian himself.

Why did he do this? Feng Qinglang had not yet taken the first two steps and carefully observed Biyuntian. Biyuntian quickly shouted: "My little friend, please stop. My spiritual origin has been contaminated, and it is radioactive and contagious..."

Feng Qinglang immediately took two steps back decisively. Although infectious diseases in the spiritual core are rare, if Biyuntian is not joking, then he does not want his already very complicated spiritual world to have new problems.

Biyuntian smiled gently, waved his long sleeves, and invited Feng Qinglang to sit down and said: "Within thirty yards is a safe distance. Come on, little friend, please take a seat. Let's sit down and talk slowly."

No wonder he had to set up such a big table, and the two of them sat on opposite sides, which was indeed the safe distance he said.

Seeing Feng Qinglang sit down with a slight doubt, Biyuntian smiled and said: "These are the most delicious things I have ever tasted in my life. Come and try them. Although they are virtual things, it is good to enjoy them."

Feng Qinglang carefully checked these imaginary ingredients with her mind, and after confirming that there was no contamination, she picked up a piece of sweet and sour pork ribs, which made Biyuntian smile and said: "You can rest assured, there is nothing wrong with the ingredients.

Feng Qinglang smiled awkwardly, put the ribs into his mouth and chewed lightly. Although he knew it was an illusory thing, the texture and chewiness in the mouth made him couldn't help but praise: "It's really good."

Biyuntian said happily: "Let's try this rib steak again. I go to the Northern Kingdom every winter. One of the reasons is for this rib steak."

Feng Qinglang tried as he was told and praised again, but he did not forget his mission. Remembering the first words Biyuntian said when they met, he said: "Master Biyuntian, could you guess that I would come?"

This made Bi Yuntian couldn't help but smile proudly and said: "Little friend Wen Ruyu, this is my spiritual world after all. Every story that happens here and everyone who comes in can't escape my eyes. When you first came in, I watched

When it comes to you, when you rescue Fan Gao, I will focus on you and watch you search every corner of Baiyun City and talk to every special person in detail. I understand that you must have come into contact with them in the outside world.

, try to find similarities and differences.”

"When you tried to enter the palace, you tried multiple times to enter through each door. I was basically sure that you should be able to help me. You are different from other illusionists. They are hesitant and fearful of death. In addition to being stronger than them, you

Apart from that, the more important thing is that you are braver than them. You really hope to help me solve this problem, and judging from the efficiency of your actions, you also hope that the sooner the better, the better."

Feng Qinglang was slightly shocked. This old man is indeed the leader of the Bi family. He sees things sharply and makes accurate judgments. He can also flatter you just right... But he still said modestly: "Bi

Mr. Yuntian has given me the prize, but actually I came here more for the high prize."

Biyuntian laughed and said, "Everything is fine. It's because I think you are quite reliable that I am willing to let you detect my presence here. Without my cooperation, it might not be that easy for you to find this place."

Feng Qinglang smiled noncommittally and said, "Thank you for your trust, sir. Why has your spiritual origin been contaminated?"

Biyuntian sighed and said: "The matter of spiritual origin being polluted was mentioned more than a year ago...

Feng Qinglang remembered that Bi Yuntian and his friends went to sea, but the information related to their family was secret, and he quickly said: "Actually, if there is any internal information involved, there is no need to tell me in detail." The subtext is clearly that I don't want to be silenced afterwards.

Biyuntian laughed and said: "Okay, I'll keep the story short. That time my wife and I went out to sea to detect the existence of a mineral vein. We had already determined the coordinates, but I always felt that something was wrong with this mineral vein, and relied on our strength.

Not bad, so I tried to use my mental power to explore

After testing the origin of the mineral vein, I still found nothing strange. I thought the matter was over, but after leaving the island, my spiritual world was in turmoil. I felt that the power of the origin expanded several times, and the spiritual sea even more

The storm is coming, and fantasies are everywhere..."

"I worked hard to control it, and the storm in my spiritual sea came to an end, and those illusions were temporarily suppressed... But the most shocking thing is that my wife and the surrounding entourage actually saw signs in my spiritual sea, thinking that they had

There was a big storm coming, and the angry sea was churning, and those illusions became mirages in their eyes, which really scared me."

"Then, the spiritual origin began to expand again. In order not to scare them anymore, more importantly, if I couldn't control it and exploded and died when my body was in its prime, I'm afraid everyone around me would have died violently at that time. So, I

Relying on the sudden expansion of his mental power, he forced himself to fall into the illusion of his own making and temporarily escaped the disaster..."

Feng Qinglang basically understood what happened, and couldn't help but admire Biyuntian. In such a dangerous situation, he dared to make a decisive decision and cast the illusion on himself. This would be difficult to do without ruthlessness.

But he still wondered: "Lord Yuntian, there are probably hundreds, if not a thousand, of illusionists who have come into your spiritual world. Why don't you try to contact them?"

Biyuntian smiled bitterly and said: "Originally, I was just a proficient in illusion, at most an entry level. This world was created rashly when my spirit was inflated. I didn't have enough control at all. I even automatically restarted the world several times. It's extremely dangerous. Look at me.

Now that I am alone in a corner of the palace, I seem to be at ease, but in fact I am helpless. I cannot go out at all, nor can I imagine a way to the outside world."

Feng Qinglang understood. Biyuntian in the illusion world was like a baby who suddenly gained the strength of an adult. He only had strength but didn't know how to use it. He could only be trapped in his crib. He could sense what the world was like, but he couldn't.

Influence others.

But he also sincerely praised: "Under such circumstances, you can still sustain the entire spiritual world. You are considered a genius. So, what should we do now?"

After Biyuntian laughed, he muttered: "After this period of thinking, I have basically figured out my situation. As for the solution... you don't want to involve too many secrets, anyway, since this spiritual channel is enough

Stable, then, please call in the spiritual origin of your wife, I have something to say to her."

At this time, everyone outside was frightened. Many of them were experts, and they naturally knew the dangers of building a spiritual channel on top of chaos. If he failed to do so, the arrogant Wen Ruyu would become the first illusionist to die.

However, it seems that this guy is lucky and actually built it successfully. However, no one dares to easily use this passage to check it out. Who knows what more dangerous place the other side of chaos will be.

Just when everyone was uneasy, Feng Qinglang opened his eyes again. No matter how dissatisfied they were with Feng Qinglang, everyone couldn't help but let out a small cheer.

Feng Qinglang looked at Mrs. Bi and said, "Master Bi Yuntian wants to see you."

Everyone was shocked at first, and then cheered again. This kid actually found Biyuntian? The first credit was naturally given to this kid, but they had no credit but hard work, and the rewards in the future would naturally be great.

Mrs. Bi also showed an ecstatic look, nodded quickly and said: "Okay, you can lead me there."

In the spiritual channel, Feng Qinglang naturally explained Bi Yuntian's current situation, and Mrs. Bi's ecstatic face couldn't help but add a bit of worry.

In that courtyard in the chaos, Feng Qinglang originally thought that when an old couple who had known each other for many years met again, they might look at each other in silence, or they might shed a thousand lines of tears...

But what I didn't expect was...

Mrs. Bi pointed at Biyuntian and shouted angrily: "Who are you? You are not Biyuntian"
Chapter completed!