The Prince of the World

The secret realm of heaven.

Approaching the valley, Yanli felt a deep crisis emerge from it, and shrank his neck subconsciously.

The sound of the sword spirit sounded again: "Swallow Yan, this formation method is called the ghost formation of ten thousand ghosts. Among them there are many ghosts and illusions. Don't think about anything when you enter it. Keep your mind and follow my instructions!"

Yan Li focused on the head, "Relax, I will!"

"go in!"

Under the guidance of the sword spirit, Yan stepped into the mist one step away. Suddenly, there was a gloomy force in all directions, as if the whole body was frozen and almost unable to move.

The subconscious urges Hunyuan Zhenqi, and that kind of oppression is a little relaxed.

"My head, where is my head?"

At this moment, an extremely desolate howling came, the fog broke open, and a headless body that had been rotten all over the body appeared staggeringly and went straight to Yan.

Subconsciously, Yanli is about to avoid it, but the sword spirit is heard in his ear and shouts, "Take care of your mind, don't move!"

"Head! My head!"

The headless body seemed to stumble, but the speed was extremely fast, and immediately came to Yan's body. A huge rancid smell of corpses entered his nose, and at the same time, a pair of black claws pinched his neck.

For a moment, Yan felt a sense of coolness all over his body, and his body couldn't help but want to avoid it, but fortunately, he kept the spirit of Jian Ling in mind, staying close to his heart and staying still.

"Swoosh!"

After a cool wind blew, the headless stones disappeared and Yan Li relieved himself secretly.

"Go to the top, third left, fourth right, first five, last six!"

Jian Ling's voice suddenly sounded, and Yan Li quickly took a step towards Kanwei, following his instructions.

In an instant, the prospect of his eyes suddenly changed, and a valley full of vitality suddenly appeared in his sight. The whole valley was covered with long-lasting, auras of various elixir, no less than tens of thousands of plants.

"Is this into the valley?"

Yan Li secretly filled with joy.

"There are illusions in front of you, don't be fooled!" Jian Lingyu reminded that Yan Li, who wanted to pounce on the elixir, stopped her body.

Sure enough, in the next moment, those elixir suddenly changed into a wicked ghost.

The evil spirits roared, struggling, swarming towards Yanli in a swarm.

For a moment, the sky, the ground, the front, the back, the left, and the right were full of roaring evil spirits, but Yanli stood motionless, but his sweat soaked his clothes.

The breath that these evil spirits radiate from them are ghosts that transcend the profound realm. If they swarm up, he has no chance of resistance, they will be torn by them.

Fortunately, there was an invisible barrier outside his standing position, so that these evil spirits could only roar and fly around him, but could not get close to him.

"I'm afraid that even the master of the realm can't cope with so many evil spirits?" Yan Li thought secretly.

"Go to the dry position, five left, first six, right one, nine back!"

The sword spirit's reminder sounded again, Yan stepped out, and the evil spirits around him suddenly disappeared, but he did not dare to neglect and quickly followed the direction of the sword spirit and walked around.

But, after he took the last step, he found that the scene in front of him changed again. This is a modern campus full of cultural atmosphere. Many couples holding textbooks and holding hands continue to walk past him.

Some of them politely greeted him.

"Senior, there is a networking party in our bedroom tonight. Would you like to invite you to go together?" A beautiful girl with a round face wearing a refreshing summer dress walked to him with expectation.

"Liu Fei?"

Seeing the girl in front of her, Yan Li remembered that this girl was a pretty school girl who was hotly pursued by him.

"No! This is an illusion!"

Suddenly, Yan was shocked and quickly realized that all this was an illusion created by the formation, but this illusion was too real?

"Senior, why don't you talk?"

Seeing Yan ignore it, Liu Fei could not help but puckered her mouth slightly, a little disappointed.

"Hey!"

Yan Li sighed softly, and looked at the girl's eyes became cold and indifferent.

"Senior, what am I doing wrong, why are you doing this to me?"

Yan Li still said nothing.

Suddenly, Liu Fei's figure was blurred for a while, and the originally charming and pretty girl instantly turned into a white skull. At the same time, the originally vibrant campus also instantly turned into a ghostly ghost cave, and those young students and girls All turned into skeletons, staring at him staring at him.

"Jian Jie!"

The skull that Liu Fei turned into was caught in a strong wind, and a paw flicked toward Yan Li's head.

However, Yan Li remained motionless, the opponent's claws were about to fall on the top of his head, and suddenly stopped, and he slowly exhaled.

"Yan Xiaozi, the concentration is good. I didn't expect that you are not lost like this. It seems that this sword spirit looks down on you. Now, let's go to the position..."

Under the guidance of Jian Ling, Yan Li kept walking in the large formation, and every time he stopped, a real illusion appeared.

Some illusions come from his first life, and some illusions come from his second life!

"Swallow, this is the last illusion. If you can resist this wave of illusions, you can successfully enter the valley!"

"You can rest assured, I will not let you down, any illusion will not confuse me!" Yan Li said from the channel.

Yan Li stepped out again. When he stopped, his eyes suddenly stagnate. He appeared on a cliff. In front of the cliff, there was a woman with her back to him.

However, even if it was just a back view, he could judge that she was Long Ziyue, whom he had longed for, even if he would never forget, nor dare to forget.

But, the next moment, a huge anger rose from his heart, because he knew that it was all an illusion created by the formation.

Long Ziyue slowly turned around, looking at the beautiful appearance that had never changed, the peerless look surrounded by dreams, Yan Li, and his eyes suddenly became dull.

"Ziyue, are you?"

Yan Li reached out his hand unconsciously, and at the same time slowly lifted the steps under his feet, but just as he was about to take a step, the stagnation on his face disappeared suddenly, a huge pain flashed away, and he sighed deeply. In one breath.

"Yanli, I am your Ziyue, come to me." The girl smiled innocently on her face, and summoned him softly.

Yan Li shook his head hard, his eyes full of pain.

"Yanli, don't you like me anymore? Why don't you come to me?" Long Ziyue's face appeared sad, and there were tears in his eyes.

"boom!"

At this moment, Yan Li felt that someone had smashed him twice with a hammer in his heart, and the pain was like a cone. He stared closely at the opposite dragon Ziyue, like!It's so similar, with a smile, it's like that!

"Yanli, do you really dislike me? If so, I might as well die!"

With tears falling, Long Ziyue suddenly turned around, and she had to jump off the cliff.

"No!"

Yan Li screamed and was about to rush out, but the sword spirit's voice rang in his ears, "Yan, don't you want to live? That's just an illusion! An illusion!"

"Hoo!"

Yan Li withdrew his footsteps, spit out a heavy breath, looked up, and the cliff in front of him changed again.

PS: Thank you for the flowers given by the students of "Dawn of the Sea".