Lin Dong hates others scolding him the most, especially calling him a waste. I think no matter which man he is, he doesn't like being scolded as a waste. Lin Dong clenched his fists and began to recall the magic that the old man gave him, but at this time it was only when he was used to hate him, but he couldn't recall it! He was so anxious that he sweated heavily.

"However, you can go to the Ganmen. The six hearts are one and the ones are connected to eliminate distracting thoughts, and the sword is under your feet. If you are lucky, the Shengmen will come out." I wonder if Mu Qing'er had sent him a thousand miles of voice transmission, but Qing'er's voice actually appeared in his mind.

Those cumbersome and old-fashioned language made him a little confused, but he still understood what it meant. He took a deep breath, slowly walked to the edge of the stone slab, and looked down. There was still a vast white area below. He could not see anything, but he still felt that the flower in front of him felt that he wanted to jump down. His legs began to become weak, and he took a deep breath, closed his eyes and jumped down.

The wind in his ears whizzed by, and the falling process almost made his heart fall into a terrifying dream. He finally realized what it means to be scared.

I don't know how long he felt that something was steadily caught by his body. He lowered his head and looked at it, but it was still a white stone slab flying in the air.

The sword was at his feet, and the sword was at his feet. Lin Dong murmured to himself. The stone slab under his feet emitted a golden light, and the halo flashed and a word appeared - Gan. Lin Dong was happy in his heart: "It seems that this place should be where the Shengmen is. But where is Qing'er's sword?" He found Gan now, but did not see Mu Qing'er's sword. He was unwilling to walk around and finally saw the sword at the edge of the stone slab.

Lin Dongyixi hurriedly stepped forward and picked up the sword. Now he finally felt a little confident in his heart. He pulled out the scabbard and a ray of silver light soared into the sky. At the same time, he also recalled some secret words about the sword.

The sword that Lin Dong waved was slashing everywhere. There was a sword energy passing by in the sky. The sword energy contained a strong murderous aura. If there were someone around him, he would definitely be injured by the sword energy, but there was only white mist around him.

The six minds return to one another, and the door of birth comes out.

Lin Dong silently recited in his heart, then put away his sword and sat cross-legged on the ground, trying to calm himself down and get rid of some distracting thoughts in his heart, hoping that when he opened his eyes, he would be able to see the door of life.

But just as he was meditating, another voice was raised in his heart: Do you know why Mu Qing'er could clearly break this illusion, but she didn't break it?

No, I don't know-

Lin Dong actually had a voice in his heart answering the question. This surprised him a little. If the voice did not come from the depths of his mind, who would it be? Could it be that someone else would control his thoughts?

She is for you.

For me?

Because the illusion was created with your consciousness at that time. If she forcibly breaks the illusion, you must be the one who is hurt, not the person who practices the illusion.

Lin Dong was immediately moved and murmured, "I knew Qing'er was the best for me..." He didn't finish a word, but his heart seemed to be suddenly pinched and suddenly hurt. What's wrong with this?

But if you force yourself out, she will be the one who is injured, not only will it damage your cultivation level, but also...

What? What will happen to her? The voice in Lin Dong asked anxiously.

The kind that will die, to ashes.

"So you guys created such an illusion to separate us? Don't think about it!" Ding Dong was angry all of a sudden. He suddenly opened his eyes, and there was still a pain in his heart. He felt like something was blocked from his throat. A fishy and sweet smell rushed up. He tilted his head and spit out a mouthful of blood.

The six hearts are united, and get rid of distracting thoughts! Lin Chendong, you actually put these eight words behind your mind! I am so disappointed with you. Mu Qing'er's voice came from his heart like a wave. The disappointment of being disappointed with iron made Lin Dong feel very distressed. He tried hard to control the distracting thoughts in his heart and did not let the voice come out from his heart again.

When Lin Dong tried hard to restrain himself in the illusion, Mu Qing'er sat on a clean stone and looked at the calm sea. Although she could not see anyone at the moment, she knew that no one would disturb her in this real society, so she did it silently, trying her best to make her feel intimate with Lin Dong and help him leave that illusion.

The sky darkened inch by inch, and a figure appeared in the sea. The shadow seemed to be meditating quietly on the sea level. Mu Qing'er stared at the shadow intently. She suddenly laughed, "It turns out that this guy used the invisibility technique to do it here." She immediately flew away and came to the shadow in a moment. She gently bounced the index finger of her right hand, and when the spiritual waves came out, transforming into invisible ropes, instantly bound the shadow.

"Girl, please spare me!" The guy stopped doing it immediately. He looked at Mu Qing'er with horror. "I'm not good at learning skills, and the girl actually saw through the invisibility technique. Please don't make things difficult for the girl."

"Did you create the illusion just now?" Mu Qing'er said sternly.

The guy suddenly shouted, "It's not that I'm down, I don't have that ability, I'm down, I'm down, just to keep the formation for a few of them... They... They gave gold coins and had to do things for others when they took money, so I..."

"How much money did they give you to keep the formation for them here?" Mu Qing'er thought to herself: How much did they give you to double the amount of time.

The boy stretched out his two fingers and gestured.

"You really have no prospects and bought you with two hundred gold coins?" Mu Qing'er said as she began to pay for the money to count out four hundred gold coins to give him.

But the boy immediately shook his head like a rattle, "Not a gold coin..."

Twenty? That's even better. Mu Qing'er immediately counted forty gold coins out of her wallet and was about to throw them to him, "You're too cheap for twenty gold coins!"

"No, no, girl, you misunderstood. It's not twenty gold coins, twenty thousand gold coins." The boy smiled embarrassedly, "I also know that I'm very unpromising. I've never seen that much money in my life."
Chapter completed!