"Oh, I didn't expect that you were not old but had so many painful experiences. It's so pitiful..."

Xiaoqing, the size of a palm, was like an elf fairy, hovering in the air, looking at Lin Che, showing a hint of sympathy.

At this moment, Lin Che's emotions had completely subsided and he looked at her and said, "Is this the ability you have after evolution? It's really weird."

With Lin Che's mental strength, as well as the heavenly eyes he possesses, ordinary illusions, and illusions, it is difficult for him to have too much impact.

But everything I just experienced seems to be real.

No, or it can be said that it is actually a real existence, all emotional weaknesses that Lin Che has experienced personally, and are hidden deep in his heart and cannot face directly.

Xiaoqing said proudly: "That's right, the illusion that I just created just made you review your painful experience and never thought about hurting you, otherwise you wouldn't be so relaxed now. How about it, this princess's methods are still very powerful, right?"

Lin Che nodded slightly.

I understand that Xiaoqing's words are not exaggerated.

Unless it is a stone or puppet without emotions, as long as it is a human, it will have seven emotions and six desires and be affected by various emotions.

Just imagine, if the enemy falls into the illusion set by Xiaoqing in the future and suddenly sees the experience that he is most afraid or least wants to face, his mood will inevitably change. Wouldn't Lin Che's chances of winning greatly increase?

Even as Xiaoqing continues to grow in the future, the illusion set up will become stronger. It is impossible to defeat the other party's state of mind and make the other party surrender to his own feet.

"No wonder, the rumored demon king Qingtian Demon Butterfly can control a country by just flapping his wings... If the illusion is real enough, it can completely make a person fall into it forever."

Knowing Xiaoqing's methods, Lin Che nodded with satisfaction.

"Just you know."

Xiaoqing raised her chin and looked proud, "The illusion I have arranged now is enough to influence cultivators at the high level of all things. Moreover, as a descendant of the demon king, my combat power is also very strong. Even if I just broke out of my cocoon and became a butterfly, I can still compare with cultivators at the high level of Purple Palace... So, should you give me more resources now? I don't need too much, just give me the origin of a monster that transforms into a big monster."

After Xiaoqing finished speaking, she stretched out a crystal-clear little hand without any politeness.

"You really are the origin of the transformation monster... I don't have it now, so I'll give it to you if I have it in the future."

After saying this, Lin Che shook his head helplessly.

Thinking of his current situation, whether it is himself, the Taichu Divine Tree, the Nine Nether Fire Lotus, or Xiaoqing, he needs to consume a lot of resources to grow.

It's like carrying a lot of debts.

Poor, it's so poor.

"It seems that in the future, we must find a way to obtain more cultivation resources!"

Fortunately, after entering the forbidden place of the demon seal, Lin Che obtained a lot of resources after killing Jin Wuming, Xiao Tiankuo, the dark two Buddha sons, and Duan Zun.

However, after Lin Che collected their space rings, he had not had time to sort them out yet.

"It's better to return to the sect first, and then exchange these wealth for the cultivation resources you need."

After making this decision, Lin Che took Xiaoqing back the blood-red gourd and left the canyon directly.

...

One day later, Lin Che's figure appeared in a deserted city.

This is a stronghold established by the Tianxia Sword Sect on the periphery of the Forbidden Demons, which has a teleportation array leading to the Tianxia Sword Sect.

Lin Che came to the forbidden place for the first time to teleport through the formation here. Now that he wants to return to the sect, he must also use the formation here. Otherwise, the distance between Ganzhou and Qingzhou would take at least ten days and half a month.

"Fourth Junior Brother."

Lin Che just entered this deserted city and saw a familiar figure.

Jian Yichen was sitting cross-legged on a broken city wall. When he saw Lin Che's arrival, he waved toward him.

Lin Che flew over the city wall, walked up, bowed and said, "Senior Brother Third, why didn't you return to the sect, but here?"

Jian Yichen stood up, held Lin Che's arm with both hands, and smiled in a naive way: "I was going to return to the sect with the two elders, but because I fought with that guy Chen Xiao in the forbidden area of ​​the Demon-Ticketing Forbidden Area, I was seriously injured. The two elders were afraid that my injuries would be delayed and were not suitable for rushing, so they left some healing pills to let me go back to the sect after my injuries were healed."

"In addition, the disciples who have entered the forbidden area of ​​our sect this time should return to this stronghold in the past few days. The task assigned by the two elders is to let me be responsible for picking up them."

"So that's it." Lin Che nodded.

Jian Yichen continued: "Actually, the original intention of the two elders was to stay here, and wait for the disciples in the sect to gather and return to the Sword Sect together. Only half a day ago, a major event happened in our sect. The two elders left in such a hurry after receiving the message and had no time to stay here."

"Oh?" Hearing this, Lin Che said in confusion: "Second Brother Third, what's the big deal?"

At this time, Jian Yichen showed a very solemn expression and said, "I heard from the two elders that they were the leader of the Blood Moon Demon Sect. They sent a war letter to the Jian Sect. On the fifth day of the eighth month, they invited our sect leader to fight for life and death!"

"What?" Lin Che said in shock.

...

At the same time, when Lin Che learned this message, the inside of the Tianxia Sword Sect had naturally fallen into a calm atmosphere because of the battle letter sent by the Demon Sect.

Flying Snow Hall.

Almost all the senior leaders of the Sword Sect gather here.

On the stairs above the hall, the Sword Sect leader, dressed in a blue-clothed dress, was holding the battle letter at his fingertips and said to everyone: "I invite everyone to gather here. I wonder what you have to think about the sudden action of the Demon Cult?"

The Master of the Wudao Academy was amazing. Hearing this, he stood up and said, "Senior Brother, this battle must not be accepted! You must know that five hundred years ago, our master, he fought against Dan Tai Yunmeng and passed away soon after."

"Although now, senior brother, you have become the leader of the Sword Sect, if you really talk about your practice, then Dan Tai Yunmeng is actually half a generation higher than Senior brother, and this battle is simply unfair. If you really accept her invitation to the final battle, most of them...most..."
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