Liu Yangmei didn't say anything, thinking, "A raincoat and rain will last forever. How is this a poem written by a young man who showed his sharpness and spirit after he first emerged from Chentang County? This should be the kind of great sage who looked at the mulberry sea and mulberry fields and saw the changes in the world. Ning Chang'an is indeed unique."

Ning Chang'an has entered the illusion.

Monks and Taoists, Luohezhou, Guyang Pass, Tengshe Fifteen, and other people who have not entered the illusion will focus on Ning Chang'an.

With no taboo power to protect the body, Ning Chang'an saw Ximen Qiushui, who was stiff in front of him.

Several feet forward, stretched out his arm.

Ximen Qiushui, who was in sight, broke like an illusion when Ning Chang'an touched his fingers, and the dark blue light around him faded.

The scenes of alien transposition, the majestic hall, the courtyard of Guangling County, Chen Yuhuo, Mo Emei, Liuxi Tower, and Hongyue Market, etc., appear alternately with characters.

Some pictures faded, some were clear, with candlelight swaying around, red tents and veils sitting at the bedside, Chen Yuhuo was sitting, and Mo Emei.

"I like you, you are not very greedy for me, I will give it to you." Chen Yuhuo, who was wearing red outfit, stood up and leaned over.

"You have seen me and touched me. I am yours, I like you."

One left and one right, Chen Yuhuo and Mo Emei snuggled over.

In his eyes, he had big red clothes, but Ning Chang'an's consciousness showed A and V.

"This is a illusion!"

"Why don't you come? You don't want me anymore, so you're so shameless."

The two voices of their own and other people overlapped in Ning Chang'an's mind like twisted hemp ropes.

Ning Chang'an's hand stiffened for a moment, slowly raised it and paused in the air.

"Hiss" Jiangnan sucked cold air, and Ning Chang'an's movements were unbuttoned!

Liu Yangmei, who was close to the stone wall, was a little looking forward and was vaguely worried.

I look forward to whether Ning Changan will say Chen Yuhuo's name wholeheartedly, but what I worry about is that Ning Changan is as unbearable as a cat demon.

Entering the illusion, Liu Yangmei clearly saw Ning Chang'an's expression gradually changing and twisting. She made movements on her hands. Liu Yangmei's face was cold and her pupils were already murderous.

"There are no taboos, all evils avoid it, look inside, the heart has no heart. Look outside, the shape has no shape..."

Chen Yuhuo, Mo Emei's murmur, A and V in the sea of ​​consciousness, the alternation of the heart sutra of the world of taboos sounded in Ning Chang'an consciousness, and the slowing sound of the heart sutra of the world of taboos is completely filled with the sea of ​​consciousness.

Looking at Chen Yuhuo, who was full of affection, Mo Emei, Ning Chang'an smiled.

There are no taboos to express the soul chicken soup;

…………

You see, or you don't see me;

I'm there;

Neither sad nor happy;

You read it, or you don’t read it;

The love is there;

Don't come or go;

You follow, or don't follow me;

My hand is in yours;

Reluctant to give up;

…………

The beautiful scenes in Ning Chang'an's sight dissipated like smoke and clouds, and the magnificent hall appeared in Ning Chang'an's sight.

The faint blue light flashed, and Ximen Qiushui appeared in front of him.

Ning Chang'an steps.

Jiangnan has given up a long breath, and Ning Chang'an has not continued to untie it.

The murderous aura in Liu Yangmei's eyes dissipated.

Ning Chang'an in the illusion took a step forward, and Ximen Qiushui retreated one meter.

"No, it's still affected by the illusion."

The dark blue light condensed, and Taizheng Hall appeared in Ning Chang'an's sight. When the person was in the Taizheng Hall, the voice of the Holy Emperor came out.

"Ning Aiqing is a pillar of the country of Yu. I have given the title of the world's No. 1 God's arrest, a reward of 10,000 taels, a hundred hectares of good land, and a place in the imperial village."

Ning Chang'an raised his eyes and stood in the hall with painted beams and carved beams standing his familiar, strange, deep and shallow ministers of the civil and military affairs of the Yu State court.

Lin Xianghe, Zhuge Wangyue, and Qin Shifei had a warm and mellow look.

"Chang'an, don't you thank the Holy Emperor." Lin Xianghe said.

"Chang'an, the world's number one god captain, is very important." Qin Shifei smiled kindly.

Zhuge Wangyue did not speak, but the eyes he sent were encouragement and appreciation.

There are no taboos to protect yourself, breaking the love barrier in the illusion, and fame and wealth are even less attractive to Ning Chang'an.

His eyes were clear, and Ning Chang'an's waist was straight.

There are no taboos to protect your body, Ning Chang'an Langlang said: "Don't ask about fame and fortune, don't care about your interests. Fortunately, you have food and clothing, and you can live with the flow. After all, you will come again."

The sound of Daxi echoes through the walls of the square, and the sounds are rolling.

Chen Chuci could not guess the illusion of the illusion that Ning Chang'an encountered, but Ning Chang'an's words made the owner of Yongxue Villa lively and became more and more unconcealed to like Ning Chang'an.

"What a fame and fortune, don't ask about profit and wealth."

Liu Yangmei curled her lips.

The sound is like sound waves sweeping across the dark blue space, Ning Chang'an's sight ahead of him, and people dissipate with the wind.

The figure of Ximen Qiushui in front of him came clear again.

Ning Chang'an takes a step forward.

Ximen Qiushui, who was in front of her eyes, also took a step forward.

"The cold-faced man is still an illusion!" Ning Changan guessed.

Then the little constable heard Ximen Qiushui in front of him say: "How can the magical artifacts in the world overcome my three-inch narrow sword? My sword is my heart, and my heart is also my sword. How can I damage my heart for other things? The so-called opportunity, I am lucky if I get it, and I lose my life, so don't force it. I pursue the great realm of swordsmanship, but I believe that you must practice it yourself to break it when you know it!"

The narrow sword in the cold-faced man's hand was not sheathed, but the sword energy was deshewn into a straight and scattered into the dark blue space.

The sharp blade of the divine weapon floating in front of the cold-faced man, the sword-dao mind method was broken, and Ximen Qiushui saw Ning Chang'an after light.

"Ximen Qiushui broke through the illusion!" Ning Chang'an was overjoyed.

Ximen Qiushui was also moved in his heart. He was in an illusion and Ning Chang'an was in danger.

Take a step sideways and the Ximen Qiushui walks towards Ning Chang'an.

The dark blue space fluctuates like water, and the light curtain is separated by the two people. The ethereal sound like the sing of Fantasy is still as irresistible as before, and it irresistible to enter Ning Chang'an, Ximen Qiushui's sea of ​​consciousness.

A bloody picture appeared in Banning Chang'an's consciousness when he was forced into force.

Ximen Qiushui was covered in blood, and his muscles, which were pulled out by the weapons, were trembling and wriggling.

The cold-faced man slowly sank into a pool of blood.

"Save me, save me!" Ximen Qiushui stretched out his hand.

The picture and subconscious mind made Ning Changan unable to reach out, and the cold-faced man was immersed in the blood pool.

"Why don't you save me? We are brothers!" Another voice rushed in with a strong thrust.

The body was unprecedentedly stiff, and then Ning Chang'an saw Mo Emei and Chen Yuhuo in trouble.

"Save me!"

A brilliant sword energy penetrated into Mo Emei's body, and Da Ziyi's whole body shattered like glass.

"Ning Chang'an, you are so cruel!" Mo Emei's figure dissipated, and the cursed voice once again rushed into Ning Chang'an's consciousness.

"Chang'an, save me!"

In the blood light, Chen Yuhuo was hooked by an iron chain coming from the void, and the person was dragged into the depths of the blood pool.

The consciousness and the body were completely separated, the body was stiff and not controlled by the consciousness. Ning Changan watched helplessly as the blood was beyond Chen Yuhuo's black hair.

The cursed sound amplifies in consciousness.

"If you enter, you become an immortal, and if you leave, you become a hero. Ning Chang'an. This is the way you are an immortal and a hero. Brothers cannot save it. If your beloved woman dies in front of you, it's better not to do such a hero. With a thought of an immortal and a demon, you will not have such pain. Come here, come here."

"Ning Chang'an, brothers are dead, and my beloved woman is dead. What's the use of your life?"
Chapter completed!