Chapter 835: Seems to have hit the illusion

The Emperor in White actually appeared this time. He stood there silently and did not move.
Is this an illusion or a real person?
Ning Xuemo was a little uncertain, and then tentatively approached two steps: "Big God, how is your injury?"
The man still stood there, like an ice sculpture, with a cold chill all over his body.
Suddenly a cold in Ning Xuemo's heart!
This is not a great god! The Great God will not be so cold to her now! He is the substitute!
Ning Xuemo then stepped back two steps: "Are you ... the substitute? What do you come in for? I know you don't want me to worship the emperor as a teacher, but since you and I have bet, you can be an emperor You should also talk and talk, instead of using a trick behind your back to conceal my newcomer ... "
She said a lot of reprimands, and the man was still standing there, a pair of dark eyes faintly fell on her, as cold as ice, as if Xue Mo was just a stranger to him.
I don't know why, when he saw such a look, Ning Xuemo's heart actually twisted!
If she had just seen some pain in Xue Yilan's embarrassment just now, when she saw such an emperor now, her pain would be ten times as heavy!
Pain, sourness, helplessness, sadness ... Various negative emotions spread over the land, drowning her whole body.
There was a sourness in her nose and a sudden confusion in her head, and she couldn't help walking closer to him and reached out to him: "You ... did you ignore me?"
A snow-like chill suddenly enveloped her, and Ning Xuemo's eyes were dark, her body slipping softly ...
The white man stood beside her for a moment, raised his hand and looked at his palm again, his eyes narrowed slightly.
He wouldn't kill her, but he could let her sleep for an hour.
After an hour, even if she rushed out immediately, she lost!
Just with this girl's mind, she shouldn't be fascinated by the illusion. She seemed to have caught the illusion just now ...
What would be the illusion she saw?
The man in white was a little curious. He stretched out his fingers as if to point at Ning Xuemo's brows, but stopped in the middle, slowly lowering his sleeves.
Forget it! No matter what she saw, it had nothing to do with him, nor to the Emperor.
As long as she loses this time, she can no longer worship the Emperor as a teacher, and his purpose has been achieved, so there is no need to worry about it.
He glanced at Ning Xuemo on the ground again, his body flickered and disappeared.
Leaving Ning Xuemo alone on the cold ground alone.
...
Ning Xuemo suddenly found that she was actually on a battlefield.
Tens of thousands of people are fighting on the battlefield, flesh and blood, smoky billows, the flashes of various magic weapons cut off the human body and harvest life ...
She had no reason to recognize that the people in the black race were among the demons, and the people who were fighting against them should be Xiuxian sects.
The sound of shouting and killing, the collision of weapons, and the screams ... flooded the eardrums of people, and the scene of the corpse running wild made people look sick.
Then, Ning Xuemo saw a dark black sedan surrounded by the demons behind the cult.
There is a picturesque red man in the sedan chair. A guqin is laid horizontally on his lap, and beside him is a girl in red with a silk covering.
Ning Xuemo couldn't help it!
This man and a woman are actually Xueyi Lan and Xueyi Mo!
Xue Yimo's small face didn't have much expression. She looked up at the battlefield outside the sedan chair, and Qiao's face had unexplainable boredom.