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Chapter 45 Chapter 45
Feng Ci was looking for Pei Qianyue to take the initiative to enter the Magical Ding, so after he cracked it, the Magical Ding automatically sent him to the place where he went.
——A fantasy woven out of Pei Qianyue's memory.
Three hundred years of Lingwu Mountain.
These days, Feng Ci has more than once tried to find out what happened in the first place, but Pei Qianyue has always avoided talking about it. Feng Ci can probably guess that this is probably not a very good experience.
It's just that he didn't arrive, and he finally learned the truth in this way.
Feng Ci sighed silently and walked towards the woods.
He had already been to Lingwu Mountain once in the secret realm of Hanshan Temple, and this mountain road was quite familiar. Feng Ci walked towards the mountain with familiarity, and before he went far, he saw the familiar hole.
Feng Ci was entering the hole, but heard a rustling sound from the grass.
He followed the sound and saw a black snake slowly crawling across the grass.
The body of an adult black snake is about the thickness of a man's arm, and its scales are covered with intricate and gorgeous patterns. It was walking quietly in the grass, and suddenly it seemed to notice something, and turned back slightly.
A pair of clear and bright golden eyes appeared.
It was exactly the same as the eyes in Feng Ci's memory.
The black snake looked towards Feng Cizai, but didn't see anything, turned around and continued to climb towards the hole, turning into a human shape the moment it reached the hole. The appearance of the man is no different from the Pei Qianyue that Feng Ci knew, and the temperament around him was softer, which made him look more youthful than he is now.
In his hand he held a freshly picked light pink bouquet with "dew" water.
Pei Qianyue narrowed his eyes slightly, with a smile on his lips, and said softly, "Master, I'm back."
The man walked into the cave, and Feng Ci came out from behind the tree.
He guessed right, this is indeed a fantasy created by Pei Qianyue's memory. And in order for him not to doubt the true "sex" of this illusion, he in the illusion completely returned to the past, and returned to what it was like before all this happened.
Feng Ci's body has not been lost, and his eyes have not gone blind.
This is the most immoral part of this instrument.
It first spy on the memory of the intruder, looking for the most painful memories in this life, and then creating an illusion to pull people into it, allowing people to relive their painful past step by step.
Although Lingwu Mountain at this time seems to be business as usual, Feng Ci knows that something will happen soon.
As for how to decipher this illusion, it is not difficult to say.
Illusions exist relying on human consciousness, and everything that happens in illusions is formed for the purpose of deceiving consciousness. As long as people's consciousness is awake, and they understand that all perceptions and feelings are illusory, the illusion will naturally be broken.
This does not mean that Feng Ci can directly rush to Pei Qianyue's face to wake him up.
Those who fall into the illusion will be able to resist everything outside the illusion, or try to break the illusion.
Once Feng Ci fails to wake up, it is likely to arouse hostility. This illusion is completely formed by Pei Qianyue's consciousness. If he is hostile to Feng Ci, he will drive Feng Ci out of the illusion, or even make him lose his soul.
He can't afford to gamble.
Feng Ci pondered for a moment on the spot, and Xiao hid his breath and followed up in the cave.
Just like what we encountered in the secret realm of Hanshan Temple, the interior of this cave is complex, with countless caves. It's not hard to find Pei Qianyue's presence, because he has been talking to people in a low voice.
The wind followed the light and gentle sound and quickly came to the depths of the cave.
In the depths of the "cave", a stone bed was arranged.
A young man dressed in white was lying on the bed, his face was rosy and calm, as if he was just asleep.
The pale pink bouquet was placed at the head of the bed, and Pei Qianyue knelt down beside the stone bed, looking at the sleeping young man on the bed without turning his eyes.
After transforming into a human form, those golden eyes also changed back to normal black, still very beautiful. In those bright eyes, there is an indissoluble softness and tenderness, which is different from affection.
So bright and so dazzling.
Feng Ci stood behind a stone wall, looking at the man's profile, it was difficult to take his eyes off his face.
He suddenly regretted it.
How could he be willing to let such a dazzling person be trapped in this deep mountain alone for so many years.
Pei Qianyue said again: "...Master, I have finished learning all the secrets you left, and practiced swordsmanship 30 times today."
"How long will it take for me to reach your realm?"
"Someone came to the magic formation of Lingwu Mountain again on the day, and they said that there is a way to ascend in this mountain." Having said this, Pei Qianyue smiled lightly, "If only there was."
Pei Qianyue chatted with the young man.
The current Pei Qianyue doesn't like to talk much in the wind, but it's not like this in this fantasy. He told everything he had seen and heard in great detail, and he could even talk about such trivial things as a fox in a nest of foxes this year, for a long time.
"...Well, I met a person at the foot of the mountain today. He said that his name was Rong Ji, and he was the current Lord of Langfeng City. He told me a lot of things."
"It turns out that after all these years, there are still the master's descendants, and they still believe in the master."
"But they all said you were dead."
"How is it possible, you said you would come back."
Pei Qianyue leaned against the stone bed, stretched out his hand, and gently held the young man's hand that fell by the bed. He only held it vacantly, as if afraid of disturbing it.
"Rong Ji said I was crazy, and I beat him up." Pei Qianyue raised a happy and cruel smile on his lips, "Next time he says this again, I will kill him."
Feng Ci leaned back against the stone wall and closed his eyes gently.
Pei Qianyue's low voice echoed in the cave. He spoke for a long time, and at the end he had nothing to say and fell silent.
Feng Ci looked back, Pei Qianyue lowered his head and buried himself in the young man's palm, motionless.
After a long time, a dull voice resounded in the cave again: "I really... miss you very much."
The time in the fantasy world passed quickly, and the alternation of day and night could not be instantaneous.
For a good day, nothing happened in Lingwu Mountain.
Feng Ci saw that Pei Qianyue went out to practice the exercises every morning. When he came back, he brought a bouquet of flowers to the young man. After talking to him for a while, he found the secret book he left and read it.
Day after day, days are boring.
But he had spent three thousand years in such boring days.
The more Feng Ci looked at it, the more unpleasant it was. He did know what happened in the past. If the price was for Pei Qianyue to experience it again, he would rather not.
The sound of snakes crawling came from the cave, Feng Ci hid behind the stone wall and made up his mind.
If there is no chance to wake up Pei Qianyue in the illusion, he can only take the risk of appearing in this person's face.
Better than waiting forever like this.
A ray of light appeared outside the cave, it should be Pei Qianyue transformed into a human form. Feng Ci took a deep breath and was walking out when he suddenly said, "Who?"
Feng Ci took a step.
He quickly realized that Pei Qianyue was not talking to him.
A plain white figure appeared in the cave without warning, Feng Ci turned his head to look, and saw the long hair that fell to the ground, and that handsome and unparalleled face.
"...Master." Pei Qianyue was stunned.
The young man stood in the hole where the light and dark were intertwined and smiled at him: "Long time no see, Xiao Hei."
Feng Ci has passed, maybe it was what Pei Qianyue did, or someone secretly moved his hands and feet, which caused him to wake up from his physical puppet posture.
But nothing.
His body woke up without warning.
In other words, the movement of the person who was secretly moving was very hidden, not only Pei Qianyue didn't notice it, but even the bystander Feng Ci didn't see any flaws.
Not without flaws.
wow-
The young man fell to the ground and overturned the ceramic vase on the bed, as well as the fresh bouquet that Pei Qianyue had just picked up this morning.
"Master!" Pei Qianyue walked quickly to his side and helped him up, "Dang."
Pei Qianyue helped him sit back by the bed, without looking at the bouquets and broken pieces of porcelain scattered on the ground, and asked in a low voice, "What are you going to do, I'll help you."
Youth do not have meetings.
His face was extremely pale, and he looked down at his hands, his expression still light: "This body..."
Pei Qianyue said: "Xu is the master's body that has not been used for a long time, the soul cannot be merged with the body for the time being, wait for another day-"
"It's been ten days." The young man said, "With no spiritual power, it's hard to move around... Isn't this a waste?"
The youth's tone was slow, as if he was not fluent. He said that his expression did not fluctuate at all at this time, as if he was just stating a trivial matter.
"No!" Pei Qianyue's tone was rarely a little irritable. He took a deep breath before slowing down, "I will do it, you won't keep doing this... I won't let you keep doing this."
The young man looked up at him.
He stared at Pei Qianyue for a long time, his expression seemed to be "confused", and after a while, he suddenly said, "Are you afraid of me leaving?"
Pei Qianyue was startled and lowered his eyes.
Of course he was afraid.
He was afraid that the youth would simply leave here again because of his inability to integrate with the flesh. Once gone, I'm afraid I'll never come back.
"What you are afraid of is losing." The young man said softly, "I understand."
Pei Qianyue frowned slightly, as if he had vaguely noticed something: "Master?"
The young man raised his hand little by little.
His movements were still very stiff, his hands touched Pei Qianyue's side face, and he lifted it up gently and slowly.
"I won't go." The young man's quiet eyes stared at Pei Qianyue, and said warmly, "Don't be afraid."
The distance between the two was extremely close in an instant. Pei Qianyue had never been this close to the master before, and his ears were slightly hot.
He deliberately opened his eyes: "Master, do you still remember the Langfeng City Lord I know? Langfeng City is the largest faction in the world. I will go to him and ask, maybe they will find a way."
The young man released his hand and nodded slowly: "Okay."
Pei Qianyue quickly left the cave, and when he looked behind him, it meant that he was running away. Feng Ci came out from behind the stone wall, but did not follow.
He stared at the young man sitting on the stone bed with complicated feelings.
This young man is clearly just a body without a soul. Its behavior is terribly stiff, saying that it only depends on the memories and "sex" inherited from Feng Ci's brain, and the emotions it perceives from Pei Qianyue.
But Pei Qianyue didn't doubt his identity at all.
I don't know if it's Guan Ze's "chaos", or if he has already noticed something wrong and doesn't want to admit it.
Feng Ci sighed silently, and just walked out of the stone wall, but his footsteps suddenly stopped.
A gust of wind blew up out of thin air in the cave, and the items that were placed were scattered all over the place. The gust of wind whipped up the young man's clothes, and he raised his head, and a tall figure, covered in white mist, quietly descended upon him.
It's hard to describe what that person looks like. His facial features are completely hidden in the white mist, and even his "sex" and age are unclear. But when he stood there, he was solemn and solemn, causing all beings to kneel and bow unconsciously.
Feng Ci's pupils shrank suddenly.
He has seen this man.
On the day he prayed for Heaven to descend and save the human race from fire and water.
- The way of heaven.
The young man whispered, "Father."
The white mist-like figure was condescending, and an ancient and distant voice sounded in the cave.
"This body is too powerful. To fully awaken it, you need to take a living creature with extremely strong spiritual power."
"Only by voluntary sacrifice can you restore the power of your soul and have an immortal body."
"Hurry up, there's not much time left..."
The figure of Tiandao drifted into the cave with the distant and ancient voice, Feng Ci stared blankly at the place where he disappeared, and felt that it was cold from head to toe.
I see……
Tiandao descended divine power and turned his flesh into a puppet. But this puppet is not complete. In order to restore the power of the puppet, someone must sacrifice voluntarily.
The big demon who has been practicing for three thousand years, there is something in this room that is comparable to his eyes.
Who else in this room would be willing to sacrifice voluntarily for him.
Did he personally... take Pei Qianyue's eyes?