Legend of the Great Saint

The Mirage King used his fingertips to poke the original infant of all poisonous ancestors, which made Li Qingshan feel the most intractable enemy. At this time, he was sleeping, weak as if he was a real baby.

In this illusory world, Mirage is the absolute dominion, poisonous alcohol, cigarette addiction, it is just a medium, it really works, it is still the magical power of Mirage. Regardless of Li Qingshan's vigilance, she can blink her eyes and pull him into dreams.

“I'd like to dream for him.” Xiao An held Li Qingshan's head and said to Mirage King.

“No matter how close you get, some things are irreplaceable. I wanted to give you a dream, but unfortunately your heart is empty and nothing can be shown, let alone nightmares. ”

“Nightmare!” Xiao Andao.

“Oops, sounds like a leak. ”

Mirage threw up his tongue, covered his mouth and smiled lightly. Just now, the atmospheric, luxurious and noble image suddenly collapsed, like a child who had succeeded in a prank. However, his face was always blurred, like between a face, constantly changing into an illusion.

Xiao An Ming, her image, even the way she spoke and acted, was largely from Li Qingshan's imagination. It was not until now that Li Qingshan fell asleep that she gradually revealed her true face.

This authenticity, which is not visible to the average person, is inevitable because when people interact with each other, they contain certain preconceived impressions, as well as illusory imaginations. The very existence of Mirage will be distorted, just as everyone sees Mirage differently, and Mirage is a thousand faces.

Only Xiao Anxiu "Zhu Yan White Bone Road", colorless without me, can not be without the face. The mirage image is not supported by impression and imagination, and presents this “true face” without a fixed face.

They similarly sighed in their hearts: "What a strange (strange) existence! ”

“Well, dreams have come true. Let's see, let's go to the bar!” Mirage smiled, pointing a finger at Li Qingshan's head.

Li Qingshan's head emitted millimeters of light, and the roof above suddenly turned into a colorless and transparent gas, showing five colors of light under millimeters of light, gradually condensed into a picture, suspended in the sky.

Infinite yellow sand spread out, Huyang, ancient city, residual walls and broken walls, constituting a desolate scene, Li Qingshan stood on a dune: “This is the Fantasy Sea! ”

And “Xiao An" next to him replied: “It should be just a fantasy! ”

“This nightmare seems special!” Mirage looks at the scene with joy.

“Is this it?” Xiao An looked up, and the nightmare did not seem dangerous.

"Do you know what the most primitive, profound, long-lasting, powerful feelings are in people's hearts? ”

“Love! ”

Naturally, this is not Xiao An's answer, but a young girl who jumped out of Mirage King's body, with her hands in her hand and her face.

“Burning but difficult to last.” The Mirage King shook her head and the girl's face was discolored.

“Friendship!” Another bearded haughty man leapt out of Mirage.

“The White Chancellor knew to press the sword!” The Mirage did not hesitate to wave, and the big man was silent.

“Love!” There was another gray-haired, pale-haired grandmother, with a gracious face.

“Mother of mercy is common, and filial sons are hard to find.” Mirage sighed and Grandma wept silently.

“Hate?” Face twisted youth, shady path.

“A delusional thing. ”

“Thoughts!” The wise touch the long beard.

“Nonsense. ”

A personal figure jumped out and said different answers, and was rejected by the Mirage King, and backed off.

Self-talk, self-directed, like crazy.

“Dream!” Xiao 'an suddenly said.

The Mirage King smiled slightly, “It's kind of funny, but it's still not right! Everyone dreams, but it's as fragile as bubbles, and it's just a beautification of desire. This complex desire is not worth mentioning at all compared to that real and only answer. ”

Xiao An said nothing.

“It's fear! ”

The Mirage King's voice trembled, his arms opened and he shouted heavenly, and he knelt on his shoulders. All the shadows around him revealed fear and disappeared.

“Fear of inaccessibility, fear of loss, fear of life, fear of death, fear of going forward because of fear, hesitation because of fear, shouting out loud because of fear, silence because of fear... fear is in every life and soul, fear is behind every action, there will be greater fear of failure, there will be renewed fear of success! Fear, fear, fear! ”

Mirage's voice gradually faded and he fell to the ground, like a frightened child, sobbing softly, "How terrible! ”

“So what?” Xiao Andao.

The Mirage King jumped up and just behaved like a dream, pointing to the reflection of a dream in the sky, "This is not a general nightmare, it is his deepest heart, stripping away those delusional desires and dreams, the biggest and deepest fear! Oh, you really think he's gonna make it? ”

Xiao 'an's color changed.

“Look, even you have fear. I see, there's no need to drag you into your dreams. It's just too illusory to let you wake up and watch the most fearful things happen to you. ”

Mirage rubbed his hands obscenely and said with that uncertain voice and a strange tone.

What is this? ”The Mirage King looked into the sky with a slight surprise.

At this time, during the first sandstorm in the reflection of the dream, the sound of the blue bull came straight from the dream and sounded all over the fantasy sea world.

“What the hell is this dream? Is he afraid the cow will die? ”

The Mirage King was confused. Although he had the ability to make dreams, he could not interpret every detail. He hurried to maintain the dream. Soon, Qingniu disappeared into the sandstorm, and Li Qingshan found no trace of Xiao 'an when he returned to Shizhu.

“Hmm? It seems that the cow is not a fear, but a strong symbol. For him, an unusual miracle existed that almost broke the dream, but this fantasy is too real! ”

The Mirage King appealed, feeling that it was strange to say it from his own mouth. You know, even Li Qingshan's fantasy of a modern city was only a small surprise to him.

“Look, here comes the play. Now that he's lost you, he can only walk alone in the desert. Fear is getting deeper!” Mirage lay comfortably on his back, smoking melons, admiring dreams, and suddenly asked Ando: “Want some? ”

Xiao 'an ignored her at all. She looked up at Li Qingshan and walked through a sandstorm. Her face was getting heavier and heavier. She felt the slight tingling of her heart caused by the force of condensation.

“This kid's fear is unusual. Normally, he sees some horrible monsters, enemies of death and resurrection, and it's worth mentioning that I've appeared a lot. But this guy's superficial desire is to go upstairs, and he's a war freak, which means he's not afraid to fight me? How dare you. But still, fear is in people's hearts, even though the deepest emotions of primitive nature, there is no other way, so admit it! Let's make a bet on how he died! ”

Mirage brings out another barrel of popcorn, as if watching a novel movie with interest.

Little Amber drew his sword: “Wake him up and let us go, or I'll kill you! ”

“Kill me?” Mirage pointed to his nose and his uncertain face suddenly solidified. It was an overlap of thousands of faces and an incredible expression: “Do you know who I am? ”

“I am, phantom! Mirage! Wow, wow, wow! Cough, cough, cough!” Mirage's voice shook the void, gave off a rave of laughter and another fierce cough, choked by popcorn.

“I have no hostility towards you.” Xiao Andao.

The Mirage King shook his hand and looked distressed: “That's a real problem! Well, let's chop you up! ”

Ann, take down a sword!

Mirage King hands together, clamping the blade: “You have a strange sword, you can't cut it. ”

In the phantom sea world, with the power of phantom mirage king, even if all the poisonous ancestors at the time of full prosperity, don't hurt her, even if she can escape from the phantom sea, even Fu Dasheng will die.

However, the Buddha Sword is not an ordinary treasure. It contains a unique power, which makes the Mirage King feel a little dangerous.

Xiao 'an pulled the Buddha's sword hard, but couldn't move. The pale white bone fire lit up in her eyes, and the skeletal pearl slipped into her hand.

“Give it up, if you survive three days of robbery, I will also be afraid, but now you are far from my opponent, and if you continue like this, your open mind will create real animosity and even kill for him, and then you will be in danger, and I do not want to kill you. ”

Mirage Wang suddenly said, like a warning and like a persuasion, the color of his eyes changed, exhibiting a generation of demonic kings, stronger than Li Qingshan thought.

But Xiao An ignored: “Let go! ”

“Look, I'm dying! I'm dying! Turn around and don't miss the best part.” Mirage pointed to the reflection of dreams in the sky and shouted like a wind.

Xiao An suddenly turned back, Li Qingshan fell in the white desert, gradually being sanded away by the white sand.

At the same time, his breath became extremely weak. No injuries have been inflicted, but they are nearing death.

Xiao An jumped over and shook him hard, shouting: "Aoyama! Wake up! It's just a dream! ”

The reflection of dreams is completely in the dark.

“It's over, very wonderful dream, amazing, makes people feel that in nightmares the monster, the enemy guy, is a weak coward, this is really a nightmare worth watching, but it also proves to us once again, even such a brave man, there is actually a great fear hidden inside, and fear, is murder! ”

Mirage King stood up and introduced himself to a non-existent audience, first praising, then sighing, and finally smiling.

At this time, however, the dream reflection lit up again, and the Mirage King suddenly turned back, “Oh, how come it's not over! Wasn't that his biggest fear? ”

Until Li Qingshan woke up from the cowshed in his dreams, Mirage King's eyes stared at him, his big mouth was invisible, and the melon seeds in his hands fell all over the place:

“This is...”