Chapter 124 The purpose of the beginning of the language

  In the dead of night,

  The slender girl helped the man step by step across the courtyard and walked to the door of the main house.

  Open the door, close the door.

   “Boom!”

  A muffled sound,

  Just entered the wing room,

  Xu Yuan was immediately thrown to lie on the big soft bed by Tian Yan who looked disgusted.

  Tian Yan stared at Xu Yuan who was drunk on the bed.

  Xu Yuan was still lying drunk, as if he was really drunk.

  A few breaths of silence,

  Xu Yuan sighed softly, rubbed the bumped shoulder, and said with a smile:

  ”As a childhood sweetheart who grew up together, I think you can be a little gentler.”

  Tian Yan glanced at him, ignored his broken mouth, and walked to the mahogany table in the middle and sat down:

   “Why are you pretending to be drunk?”

  Xu Yuan got up, walked to Tianyan’s side and sat down, and asked:

   “I’m not pretending to be drunk, where are we going to stay tonight? I don’t know the place well, and we don’t have a tael of silver on our bodies.”

  Tian Yan glanced at Xu Yuan, slightly surprised by his carefulness, and asked:

   “Okay, did you hear what they said just now?”

   “Naturally.” Xu Yuan.

   “What do you think?”

   “What do I think?”

  Xu Yuan grinned: “I think I should ask you what you think now.”

  Tian Yan’s identity will become the Enchanted Tree Spirit in the future, but now that the Enchanted Cherry Tree has emerged, according to the historical trajectory, she will be refined into an aura spirit monster.

  Tian Yan’s face darkened, and he asked:

   “Do you have a way?”

  ”Your current physique is different from that of Wang Yuchu back then. If this illusion is as real as it is, it should not be your turn.”

   “Sacrificing aura spirit monsters does not look at the physique, but at the mind and soul.”

   “Your soul.”

   “Yantian Divine Soul.”

  ”There is no other way, you have been refined into a spiritual monster, so I don’t need to do it.” Xu Yuan laughed.

  Tian Yan stared at him quietly without speaking.

  Look at the numbers,

  Xu Yuan gave a French military salute and said with a smile:

  ”No kidding, with the relationship between the two of us, it is naturally impossible for me to sit and watch you being trained into a spirit monster by them, I will help you.”

  Tianyan’s voice is cold:

   “Xu Changtian, don’t say it so nicely, I have been trained to become a spiritual monster, and you can’t escape.”

  Xu Yuan did not refute this remark.

  It can be heard from the conversation of a group of dudes in the previous party,

  Jing He is not only very talented in cultivation, but also won the first place in the Zongmen Grand Competition among the second-generation disciples last time.

  If Tianyan is trained to become a spiritual monster, with the close relationship between the two of them, the sect will never allow such a strong man with evil intentions to live.

  Cut the grass and remove the roots.

  Jing He was probably refined into the Leech King in this way.

   Besides that, there is one more thing Xu Yuan has to consider.

  After entering this illusion, he has been thinking about one thing.

  The purpose of the enchanting tree spirit to create this illusion.

  As long as you are not a lunatic and do something, there must be logic to follow.

  The last time at the beginning of the language is sober,

  She let him enter this ecstasy in a sober state must have his purpose.

  Ten thousand years ago, one person turned into a cherry blossom, and the other became a leech.

  And he, Xu Yuan, knew about her and Jing He, and let him enter the hallucination in a sober state, did he want him to change the ending?

  Yu Chu blew himself up to create such a miraculous illusion before he died, so he couldn’t just want to watch the same thing happen again, right?

   While his thoughts were surging, Xu Yuan finally sighed softly.

  He really hates the Riddler.

  How can he help Wang Yuchu complete the obsession that has been accumulated for thousands of years, can’t she tell him more useful information before she blew herself up?

   A “thank you”,

  A “sorry”,

   Who can guess what she wants to do by pulling him in?

  Concentrating his thoughts, Xu Yuan whispered:

  ”Actually, we don’t need to worry too much about this for the time being. Wang Yuchu was sacrificed to become the aura spirit of Charming Cherry Tree after she became the saint of Qionghuazong. You are just an ordinary person now. Second-generation disciples, we just need to find a way to get out before then.”

  Tian Yan was slightly taken aback when he heard the words.

  She discovered the problem in Xu Yuan’s words.

  Why.. This guy will know that Wang Yuchu was trained to become a spiritual ghost after becoming a saint?

  Think for a moment,

  Tian Yan took a deep look at Xu Yuan, tacitly did not ask about this topic, and talked about other things instead.

  The group of Qionghuazong dandies were basically defenseless against the two of them, so the two got a lot of useful information from chatting with them.

  The title of saint has different status in different denominations.

  Some saintesses are just of high status, some are the person in charge of the sacrificial ceremony, and some are directly defaulted as the heirs of the next sect, similar to the prince of the dynasty.

  The Saintess and Son of the Qionghua Sect belong to the former, it is just a status symbol, and it does not have any real sect power except that the treatment will be much better than other disciples.

  But at this moment, the position of the Holy Son of the Qionghua Sect is in vain, because the previous Holy Son died when he went out to practice the year before last, and it seems that the current senior management of the Qionghua Sect will not be there for a while. To choose the meaning of the Son.

  So, there is still a while between her and him.

  The two are discussing the future plan,

  Xu Yuan suddenly thought of something and said in a low voice:

   “Tianyan, you should have found out.”

   “What?” Tian Yan asked.

  Xu Yuan pointed to the sundial placed in the courtyard, and whispered:

  ”The flow of time in this illusion is different from that of the outside world.”

  “.”

  Tian Yan’s eyes froze slightly when he heard the words, and he immediately felt relieved.

  It’s a very simple reason, if the illusion is equal to the real time flow, then she may be dead at this moment.

  In reality, although she set up the “shield” word mantra to protect her body before she fell into a coma, her soul fell into an illusion, and a few hours was enough for Ran Qingmo to put the “shield” word mantra It was blasted away, not to mention that Xu Yuan was still following the traitor Saint.

  Thinking of this, Tianyan’s thinking froze.

  Wait, traitor Saint?

  Tian Yan’s beautiful eyes looked at Xu Yuan in astonishment.

   Seeing her eyes like this, Xu Yuan was slightly surprised:

   “What’s wrong?”

  Tian Yan didn’t speak, and pointed to his index finger, which was wearing the soul ring first.

  “.”

  Silence fell suddenly.

  Since entering the illusion until now, both he and she have overlooked one thing.

  Ran Qingmo was far away from the scene, but the remnant soul of the saint was on Xu Yuan, and he did not enter the illusion.

   After a long silence, Xu Yuan tentatively asked:

   “Tian Yan, do you know why the saint’s remnant soul was not dragged into this illusion?”

  The gorgeous cherry blossoms that dragged him into this illusion were obviously aimed at the mind soul.

  Tian Yan thought for a long time, and his melodious voice carried a trace of hesitation:

  ”If it is another illusion, there should be a way to get rid of it with the means of the traitor, but the illusion of the Charming Tree Spirit is basically impossible, unless”

   Speaking of this, she paused, and looked at Xu Yuan with a weird look:

  ”Unless the Charming Tree Spirit didn’t take him in.”

  ”Why?”

   “How do I know why?”

  “.”

   There was silence in the room,

  Xu Yuan and Tian Yan stared wide-eyed.

   There is another chapter later, before twelve o’clock

  

  

  (end of this chapter)