Chapter 88: Taoyuan illusion

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The crane that guards the door carries Xuanyuan Mo and Duanmu into a palace. The palace is not very big but very luxurious.
\"You are coming!\" The sound is flat and people can't hear any emotions.
At the same time, the two looked up at the silver-haired man, only to see that he did not sit on the throne, but stood in front of the table in a light manner, as if they had waited for them for a long time.
\"You want to set the wind again this time!\" is still a faint voice, but it is affirmative.
Xuanyuan ink looks at the silver-haired beautiful man with no expression, and does not answer. Duanmu was also standing quietly next to Xuanyuan, and did not speak.
\"定风珠, you can't take it!\" Seeing that neither of them answered, the silver-haired beautiful man spoke again.
Xuanyuan ink is deep, thin lips are light, "" Feng Lingguo I am bound to get!"
The sound of Xuanyuan ink is not very high, but it is very low, but it gives people an irresistible sense of oppression.
Yinfamei's lips evoke a smile and seem to be very satisfied with Xuanyuanmo's answer.
\"You come with me.\" Silver hair beautiful man finished, turned and walked outside the palace.
Xuanyuan Mo and Duanmu looked at each other and kept up with the silver hair.
After seven turns, the silver-haired beautiful man finally stopped in front of a peach forest.
The silver-haired beautiful man is faintly pointing to Xuanyuan, "This is the Taoyuan illusion. As long as you can pass this Taoyuan illusion, I will lend you the temperament. You need to remind you that this Taoyuan illusion will not come out within three days. You will never come out again.\"
Xuanyuan ink looked at the beautiful peach forest in front of him, and the amber scorpion smashed, "" is a word."
Xuanyuan Mo said that he no longer looked at the silver-haired man, and directly pulled Duanmu into Taolin.
After Xuanyuan Mo and Duanmuyu left, a silver hair Xiaozheng appeared in the silver hair beauty. It looks like a silver and a beautiful man with seven or eight points.
\"Father, why should you borrow them?" This voice was actually the young crane that danced on the grass.
The silver-haired beautiful man’s dawn once again became deep, and it took a while to slow down.
They came for the wind and the fruit, there is no fixed wind, they can’t take the wind.

The silver-haired teenager still didn’t quite understand it. He asked again, "Is it better to pick up the wind?"
The silver-haired beautiful man turned to look at the peach forest in front, and the silver-black scorpion was slightly stunned. "The two of them went into the valley for the sake of the wind. If they didn't get the wind, they would not easily leave. At that time, they went to pick the wind." If you are sure, you will come to grab the wind. It will definitely cause some disputes."
Their cranes are gentle, peace-loving, and do not like disputes, so they will always stay in this wind valley to protect the wind and fruit.
He could see that the two were highly educated, especially the man. Even if they keep the wind, they will lose a lot of races. And if they run out of the wind valley, then it is possible to bring more people into the wind valley, these are not what he is willing to see.
The silver-haired teenager heard the words and understood the nod.
Looking at the ignorant look of the boy, the silver-haired man asked the young man's hair in a loving way, "Which is the wind spirit and the fixed wind?"
\"Of course it is fixed." The teenager replied without thinking. The wind spirits have no effect on them, and the wind spirits can grow out, even for thousands of years, they are very short. However, there is no fixed wind, they can not survive in this wind valley.
The silver-haired beautiful man nodded and said, "Yes, so as long as you keep the wind, everything is fine."
\"But, are we giving them Fengqinguo so easily?\" He doesn't understand, isn't the mission of their cranes a guardian of the wind?
The silver-haired man turned his head and looked at Taolin again. It was a far-reaching one. "Of course not. They still need to be tested. Only those who have passed the test can get the wind spirit."
That Taoyuan illusion is their test, and they will only get the wind fruit if they walk out of the illusion.
Xuanyuan Mo and Duanmuyu entered Taolin together, and the scenes seen by the two were completely different.
\"Where is this?\" Duanmu looked at the palace of this glorious hall and stayed a little.
\"This is the White Tiger National Palace. I didn't expect this Taolin to let us go to the White Tiger National Palace." Xuanyuan ink saw this familiar palace is also a bit of a sigh, obviously did not expect that Taolin is still a transmission array.
Speaking of Taolin, Duanmu was alert, and she quietly let Xuanyuan Mo’s hand sneak a moment and suddenly called out:
Ink.

Xuanyuan ink turned sharply, and the amber scorpion became deep and cold. "You are not a nephew. She never calls me ink. Who are you?"
Duanmu’s words sighed in relief and raised his face and smiled.
A Xue, I am a nephew, just teasing you!

Xuanyuan Mo Wenyan also breathed a sigh of relief. He walked close to Duanmu, holding her little hand tightly. The whisper: "This may be illusory, and everything should be careful."
Duanmu nodded and looked around with vigilance.
A cold wind blew through, and Duanmu curled up and narrowed his neck. I thought in my heart, this illusion is too real.
Suddenly I felt warm and I had a lot of black cockroaches on my body.
Turning her head and looking at the Xuanyuan ink for her, the heart is loose. There is A Xue, she is not afraid of where.
\"战王爷.\" The eunuchs who met the emperor on the way saw Xuanyuan Mo, all of whom were asked.
Xuanyuan ink does not squint, all the way only pay attention to Duanmu, and do not look at those eunuchs who are saluting.
\"墨儿.\" A pleasant voice, let the two stopped.
\"Father of the Emperor.\" Xuanyuan ink brow scorn, not very happy look.
Duanmu looked up and looked at the past, only to see a handsome middle-aged man looking at the Xuanyuan ink around her. This person is the father of A Xue, and it looks really a bit similar.
\"Great, Moh is really back. Tonight, I want to have a big feast." "Xuan Yulie’s eyes seem to be only Xuanyuan Mo, and he did not notice the Duanmu next to Xuanyuan.
At the evening of the banquet.
Xuanyuan ink and Duanmu 汐 sit together, Xuanyuan ink sticks to the end of the wood.
\"Since the ink is back, it will be smashed as soon as possible. The candidates have already helped you pick it up. It is the left-handed prostitute, Luo Shishi..."
\"No!\" Xuanyuan Lie’s words have not been finished, they were interrupted by Duanmu.
Duanmu was burning in anger at this time, and two flames were jumping in the deep purple scorpion.
\"This girl is?\" Xuanyuan Lie like just saw Duanmu, the black scorpion flashed a touch of stunning, then looked at Xuanyuan ink doubtfully, waiting for his introduction.
\"She is called Duanmu." Xuanyuan ink did not introduce too much.
\"Duanmu, you are the prince of Suzaku?" "Xuan Yanlie's eyes turned from a shock to a disgust."
Everyone at the dinner party heard Xuanyuan’s questioning, all whispering.
\"It turns out that she is the legendary waste material, the prince..."
\"How can her waste materials be worthy of our warlords...\"
\"Yes, look at her fox, look at it is a demon girl...\"
\"All give the king a shut up, and let the king hear who said a word, the king will destroy who." "The cold voice reveals the repression that makes people unable to breathe.
Xuanyuan ink went down and the hall was completely quiet.
Xuanyuan ink squatted on Duanmu, and looked coldly at Xuanyuan Lie, "The king's righteousness can only be her."
Xuanyuan Lie looked at his most beloved son and waved his hand. "This is the case, then you will marry the day! You are not too young, it is time to get married."
\"Xie father Huang.\"
The wedding period is scheduled to be three days later.
Duanmu was wearing a red wedding dress and leaning on Xuanyuan Mohuai, who was also a happy person, feeling like a dream.
\"A Xue, am I dreaming?\"
\"Stupid, we are married, how are we dreaming?\" Xuanyuan Mo said and leaned over to kiss the red lips of the top raft.
\"Hmm...\" Suddenly Xuanyuan snorted and reached out to his chest. The amber eyes looked at Duanmu with incredulity.
Duanmu took the dagger and waved to Xuanyuan ink again. Xuanyuan ink disappeared in an instant, and everything around it was dissipated along with Xuanyuan ink. Duanmu came back to Taolin instantly.
After Duanmu stunned and looked back at Taolin behind her eyes, everything in this illusion was too real. She almost stayed there forever. I don't know if A Xue has come out. At this time, Duanmu is worried about Xuanyuan.
At this time, Xuanyuan ink is still struggling in the illusion.
\"Look, you are the demon...\"
\"My mother said that his mother is a monster, she will eat people, we are far away from him...\"
\"He is a monster...\"
The look of the monster's eyes stung the young heart of Xuanyuan ink. I am not, I am not a monster. He can only cry in the bottom of his heart, because no one will listen to his explanation.
A pure white snow wolf was tied to the altar, and the snow wolf closed his eyes.
\"The demon girl, the demon girl, burned this demon girl...\"
The shouts of the people made Xuanyuan ink panic, and he desperately wanted to run on the altar, but he could not go up.
\"Don't touch my mother, my mother is not a demon girl...\" He can only cry and scream like this, but no one cares about him.
The match under the altar was ignited, and the fire swallowed the familiar white shadow bit by bit.
\"Nanny...\" screaming and screaming in the sky.
Suddenly, Duanmu, who was outside the Taolin, felt that his heart was like what was screwed up, and the pain was swollen around her body.
Duanmu squatted in pain in his chest, feeling that he couldn't breathe. A Xue, it must be A Xue’s accident.
\"A Xue...\" Duanmu screamed at Taolin, and then wanted to break into Taolin again. However, just hit the edge of Taolin and was bounced back by an invisible force.
\"A Xue...\"
Xuanyuan ink in the Taoyuan illusion seems to have heard the shouts of Duanmu, and suddenly wakes up.
\"弑天剑\" With the call of Xuanyuan Mo, Yu Tianjian was born.
Xuanyuan ink hand held the sword, flew directly into the air, a sword squat. The moment the illusion breaks, everything is dissipated with the wind.