Xie Yun's first thought was that the formation was wrong, but when this idea appeared, it was denied by another stronger idea——

It's not Xie Yufei, but this world forged these magical energy.

Xie Yun's sense of weirdness that has been lingering in his heart for many years is getting stronger and stronger. He raised his eyes and looked at them one by one, and saw a stereotyped and rigid expression from different faces.

Everyone is like a famous actor who sings on stage. They don't need to dress up heavily, they can read their lines with just the right expression and rhythm.

Ying Baiye put away the smile on his lips, he put one hand on the handle of the knife, and tapped the handle lightly with his fingertips.

Although he is a demon cultivator, he clearly remembers that he has never devoured other cultivators, and will definitely not be contaminated with demonic energy, so... where did these demonic energy come from?

Ying Baiye grabbed a wisp of demonic energy from himself, crushed it in the palm of his hand, and smelled it, there was a faint smell of blood.

This demonic aura has its own appearance. Although it looks no different from the demonic energy, it is actually just a mimetic baleful energy that shatters like a paper shell.

He and Xie Yun were in the center of everyone's sight, and his movements could not be concealed from anyone, but everyone seemed not to see this movement.

As if the answer was a given, carved into the minds of the onlookers, they were tools for repeating lines, not live, questioning, bewildered people.

The young master of the house's eyes widened, showing a standard surprised expression: "This, what's going on?"

No one thought that the young master of the Xie family would have demonic energy!

This is Xie Yun!

"This...what's the matter?"

"How could Master Xie... Could it be that our formation is wrong?"

Xie Yufei said bitterly: "As expected. I have always suspected that young master, you colluded with demon cultivators, and even practiced magic skills to harm the righteous cultivator! Even if you have evidence, you don't want to believe it, but... I didn't expect you to do such a thing!"

Young Master Zhuang shook his head halfway after listening, and even waved his hand after listening, "No, no! Impossible! What is the need for Master Xie to practice magic? He is a swordsman!"

Xie Yufei shook his head: "Young Master Zhuang doesn't know anything. Young Master was seriously injured in the secret realm. Not only could he not be healed, but his spiritual power leaked out, causing the realm to become unstable. In order to stabilize his cultivation and status, he... ah!"

"I have hinted and persuaded the young master many times, but it is a pity that the young master insisted on doing his own way. To be honest with you, I originally thought that the young master would be fine if he only practiced magic art. Xiu's collusion. I can't stand it anymore, so I have to resort to this!"

Liu Shaozhu licked the corner of his mouth: "I heard that, Xie Shaozhu was seriously injured. What kind of exercises can make the young master's injury better?"

Xie Yufei replied: "A volume of magical powers that everyone is fighting for is said to have been left by the first Demon Venerable that year, and its name is "Swallowing the Sun and the Moon"."

Where is the first Demon Venerable?

The breathing of everyone present stopped at the same time, and the eyes from all directions were pinned on Xie Yun, with the exact same coveting and covetousness written in it.

Feiyin City is just a small fairy city, and the monks in the out-of-body period are enough to deter the entire city, not to mention the name of the Demon Venerable in the Mahayana period?

Xie Yun's heart became more and more clear - no, no.

If Xie Yufei, why did he tell about the exercises? If you just want to get rid of yourself, isn't demonic enough to prove it? Why do you need to shake the magic power out?

This is not normal!

Xie Yun slowly pulled out a foot of snow. He still didn't know what kind of situation he was in, but he knew very well that he must not be in a normal world.

So, who in this world is real?

Ying Baiye said with a low laugh: "It seems that we think the same thing, Master Xie, what you see, what you hear... What is the truth of what you get from your five senses?"

He was a little confused in his heart, but somehow knew that he would definitely get the answer he wanted from this person.

Xie Yun said proudly: "You and I are real!"

He could feel something in his body trembling in response, Xie Yun's heart was bright and clear, and he suddenly pulled out a long sword from his body, the sword body was like ice and jade, with a flowing spring color.

Sword Name - Spring Mountain Falls.

The Spring Mountain reappeared in the world, and the sound of the sword roaring from the Jade Broken Mountain was incessant.

Xie Yun's stagnant spiritual power was rushing through the meridians again, and his cultivation in the Nascent Soul period broke through layer by layer and rose layer by layer. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why, you don't believe me?"

Ying Baiye fixedly looked at Xie Yun's face: "I believe it."

He loosened the handle of the knife and showed his face: "As long as you say it, I will believe it! If you think I am true, then I am true."

The doubts are resolved, and Tiandao is no longer able to fabricate lies.

When people speak, it is only time to breathe. The monks who surround them set off a majestic spiritual force and swept them towards them!

However, before people do it, the consciousness of the world has begun to fear and try to exclude the individual from the world.

It did give birth to a little will of heaven, but it was too small and insignificant, and deceiving a sturdy distracted cultivator had done his best, and he was unwilling to continue at this moment.

It's just a mass of will, it tries to deceive, and when the lie is seen through, it loses a lot.

Heaven is powerless to maintain the illusion, and at the moment when the world collapses, people finally retrieve their "forgotten" memories.

All characters vanished, the sky melted downward, the earth lost its shape, the mountains began to collapse, and the streams became white snow.

The world melts around them.

Xie Yun's five senses, which were shrouded in the mist, became sensitive again. He finally realized that he was in the world of books, and turned his head suddenly: "Ming—"

The remaining word was submerged between the lips and teeth.

Xie Yun opened his eyes slightly——

Ying Baiye lowered his head, closed his eyes slightly, touched the corner of his lips lightly, and said with a sigh, "I've been looking for you in countless reincarnations."

The so-called hard to restrain.

"I've been looking for too long."

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