Chapter 1,437 Illusions and Inner Demons

The ghost's body was full of yin energy, turning into a sharp light and shooting into the ancient cave.

Lin Xuan stood with his hands behind his back, wanting to see what the outcome would be this time.

Yue'er closed her eyes tightly, sensing every move of the ghost.

In just a few breaths, Yue'er's face suddenly changed drastically, and her delicate body was trembling a little.

A rumbling sound reached his ears, and it was obvious that the evil ghost had fallen into a trap.

"Quickly cut off the connection with your spiritual consciousness."

Lin Xuan frowned and spoke in a stern voice. Although his tone was stern, it contained concern.

"No, Master, there seems to be something inside."

But Yue'er shook her head, and the fragrant wind passed by, and it actually seemed like it flew into the ancient cave.

Lin Xuan didn't know whether to laugh or cry. This girl is usually very obedient. What happened today?

I was confused, but no matter what, how could I watch Yue'er take risks alone?

Without any hesitation on his face, Lin Xuan flew in with green light all over his body.

Originally, the ancient cave was extremely deep, but after a blur of flowers in front of my eyes, the surrounding scenery became earth-shaking.

The surroundings were no longer surrounded by dark mountain walls, but he actually appeared in a void space.

It was completely empty, with nothing in it.

Even Yue'er and the ghost who came in earlier disappeared.

"What's this?"

Lin Xuan couldn't help but narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling surprised in his heart, but the expression on his face was still extremely calm. There was no use in panic. It seemed that he was trapped by a restriction.

And it's something like illusion.

Just as I was thinking this, the scene in front of me changed again.

A green mountain comes into view.

It looks familiar, especially the thatched hut at the foot of the mountain.

The sound of coughing reaches the ears.

Then Lin Xuan saw the scenery in the hut.

Even if he has practiced Taoism for a hundred years, even if he has a city that does not change color despite the collapse of Mount Tai, Lin Xuan's expression has changed wildly.

A beautiful woman was lying on the bed, coughing non-stop.

"Mom, take medicine."

A child was carrying a broken bowl and staggering.

Then the sound of barking dogs reached my ears, and a group of evil men broke in with fierce dogs.

My mother is seriously ill and the family has been unable to open the fire, but the other party still refuses to waive the land rent.

Scenes of childhood suffering flowed through his mind, and before he knew it, Lin Xuan burst into tears.

…

However, things are not over yet.

Then the scene changed again, and the experience of studying art in Piaoyun Valley appeared before us again.

After studying hard for three years, there was still no progress, and the laughter and taunts from fellow students kept coming to my ears.

A woman with big eyes appeared in front of her, Zhou Yan.

However, this time, she did not die in her trap, but instead used the fairy sword to strike at herself.

A hint of sarcasm flashed across the corner of Lin Xuan's mouth. How dare a mere spiritual cultivator dare to be so presumptuous in front of him?

He raised his hand.

Just as he was about to extract the opponent's soul and refine it, he was shocked to find that he had no spiritual power at all.

No, a little bit, but very thin.

He actually dropped from the clutch stage to the agility stage.

It was just like the identity the two had when they met in the valley three hundred years ago.

Amidst the blood and flowers, my head was removed by the other party. It hurt so much.

Are you dead?

The soul floated out of the body, and then met a group of evil ghosts. Their faces were very familiar. They were both male and female. In addition to human cultivators, there were countless demons. All of them had died at their own hands in the past three hundred years.

inner.

All of them looked fierce.

He mocked and cursed, then rushed forward and tore his soul violently.

Ever since he embarked on the path of cultivating immortality, Lin Xuan has never been afraid of anything, but at this moment, he felt so weak and helpless.

Inner demon!

For the monks, this was something more terrifying than the heavenly tribulation. Lin Xuan was extremely unlucky. There were countless similar traps in the Shura Gate, but he happened to trigger the most powerful one.

There is no physical attack, but the calamity of the inner demon can make the monks fall into eternal disaster.

…

Lin Xuan's mind is extremely tough, but he does have weaknesses after all, and he is just a clutch...

A gust of fragrant wind drifted over.

The evil spirits suddenly stopped tearing and crouched tremblingly.

Lin Xuan raised his head in astonishment, and a stunning face came into view.

"Yue'er!"

However, at this time, she was very different from before. She was still the same person, but her temperament was extremely noble, and she had a kingly demeanor.

Asura!

No wonder it can frighten ghosts. No matter whether they died in vain, unjustly or normally, as long as they belong to the kingdom of the underworld, who dares to disobey King Asura?

Although she was in such a miserable state, had she regained her magical powers from her previous life?

For a moment, Lin Xuan felt ashamed of himself. After several struggles, he still faced her. After all, after three hundred years of ups and downs, he believed that Yue'er's friendship for him could not be changed by the changes in their status.

"She won't dislike herself."

Lin Xuan was very confident about this, but what happened next was something he had never imagined in his dreams.

When the two met, Yue'er was not happy at all, nor did she have any intention of taking in this lonely ghost.

The beautiful eyes were shocked at first, and then revealed deep hatred.

That look made Lin Xuan shudder, but it was not fear, but sadness, as if he was about to lose something important.

"Yue'er, what's wrong with you? It's me."

Lin Xuan mumbled and spoke, but his tone was full of uneasiness.

"I know it was you, you liar, who harmed me in the last life. Do you still want to be entangled with me in this life?"

On Yue'er's face, there was no tenderness as usual, only endless hatred was revealed. With a flick of her jade hand, the dark fire that filled the sky enveloped Lin Xuan's soul.

"You offended me, you thought there would be a good end. You didn't want to get close to me. Well, I will never be separated from you. You will not die in this Shura holy fire. You will live as long as heaven and earth. But also

I will forever bear the pain of refining my soul with this holy fire."

"Compared with it, extracting the soul and refining the soul is not worth mentioning at all."

Yue'er's voice penetrated his ears like a stabbing knife. Lin Xuan was indeed in great pain, but it was not because he was burned by the holy fire, but because something extremely important was broken.

For immortal cultivators, immortality is the most important thing, but Lin Xuan has something even more important.

Compared with her, immortality is nothing. If you are not in these long years, what is the meaning of living the same life as heaven and earth.

As long as I can stay with you, Lin Xuan doesn't mind being enemies with the gods and Buddhas all over the sky.

But it happened that you, the most important person, drew a sword against me one day.

That kind of pain is hard to imagine for those who have not experienced it.

For a moment, Lin Xuan felt hopeless.

It doesn't matter whether you win or lose, whether you die like this or have your soul taken away and refined.

Give up on yourself!

Lin Xuan has an extremely tough mind, but people have weaknesses.

And weakness is often what a person values ​​most.
To be continued...