Chapter 34
Chapter 34
Looking at the familiar face in mid-air, Zhu Zhihan felt deep doubts in his heart.
How could it be Su Chaya?
She remembered what the system had said before, 'The young patriarch has other identities in the illusion' - the identity is the envoy of the Immortal Alliance?
Something seems to be wrong...
Zhu Zhihan felt that for the Luyun clan, although the Xianmeng 'saved' them in the end, it was not a comfortable existence.
Even if Su Chaya wanted to act, wouldn't it be good to act as a successor or warrior of the Luyun Clan?Why did the secret realm choose to use her as an envoy of the Immortal Alliance?
what does this mean?
All kinds of doubts circled in his heart, Zhu Zhihan finally chose to wait and see what happened.
Over there, Su Chaya put on the same expression as the other celestial alliances, urging the celestial weapon in his hand.
The green palm-sized jade suddenly grew bigger and gradually fit into the pores of the Demon Realm.
What will happen next?
I wish Zhihan held his breath.
Will the illusion be broken, or will it lean in a worse direction?
At this moment, she felt her eyes dimmed.
It was Xiao Luanwu's hand that was blocking her eyes: "If you feel uncomfortable, don't look at it."
Zhu Zhihan was slightly taken aback, and then smiled softly after a while.
"I'm fine." She pulled Xiao Luanwu's hand down a little, "Master, do you think it will end?"
"It will end."
The wind in the forest brought the smell of blood and silence, and the fire burned quietly.
Zhu Zhihan watched the last journey in such an awkward posture.
The patriarch had already died in battle, and the celestial artifact finally patched up the cracks. As a messenger, Su Chaya handed it over to a young child—the originally chosen successor.
And then.
The fire licked the mountains and forests, and the picture in front of me suddenly turned into darkness.
—but it didn't end there.
Zhu Zhihan opened his eyes again, and Xiao Luanwu still maintained this awkward posture.
The surrounding scene changed.
They returned to the river, the river where they met for the first time.
There is a strangely shaped stone by the river, Zhu Zhihan will not admit it wrong.
Could it be... the time of the illusion has flowed backwards?
The thought crossed her mind.
"Cough." Xiao Luanwu coughed lightly.
Zhu Zhihan came back to his senses, and found that he was still holding the opponent's hand.
She hurriedly let go, feeling that her fingertips were a little hot: "... I lost my mind for a while, sorry."
Xiao Luanwu retracted her hand, turned slightly sideways, and stood with her shoulders crossed: "Forget it."
She looked no less embarrassed than Zhu Zhihan: "So it's not over."
Now Zhu Zhihan is very aware of Xiao Luanwu's temper, and immediately said: "Yeah, it didn't end, it's incredible, no one would have thought of it!"
"Master, what's going on? Do you understand?"
Hearing this, Xiao Luanwu eased her embarrassment a bit: "Perhaps there is something crucial that we have overlooked..."
The two were not in a hurry to leave the river and began to discuss the status quo.
Xiao Luanwu said: "Being able to go back in time, it seems that this is not a real place. It may be a small world with a human-made context, or it may be a fragment left by a certain period of the past."
"I seem to have seen similar things in the classics, but unfortunately I only read them for entertainment at the time, so I don't remember clearly."
She looked at Zhu Zhihan: "You actually know more than me, don't you?"
Zhu Zhihan was once again amazed at Luanwu's keenness, whether he was young or later, Luanwu seemed to be very good at seeing things that people hide.
"It's an illusion, an illusion with special effects." Zhu Zhihan touched the tip of his nose, and chose a part of the confession, "It seems to be a projection from the past."
Xiao Luanwu glared at her: "You should have said it earlier!"
Zhu Zhihan felt guilty: "I thought it would be over until the end..." When Luanwu recovered her memory, she didn't need to explain, after all, this incident sounded unbelievable.
But it didn't.
The time of the illusion has gone back, but Luanwu's memory is gone, so now she still has to face Xiaoluanwu who questioned her.
Zhu Zhihan hesitated for a moment, and told everything except the matter of 'lost memory'.
"...The history known to everyone is like this, but there should be some truth that has been hidden."
"In reality, a young patriarch was also involved here, acting as the envoy of the Immortal Alliance, but I don't understand why it was her."
"There are indeed doubts." Xiao Luanwu nodded, "Illusion will not do useless things, I think this fairy alliance is a bit strange."
"Xianmeng?"
"The illusion collapsed where the fairy artifact brought by the Immortal Alliance blocked the crack. This may imply that the manipulator of the illusion did not want to see this scene."
Zhu Zhihan understood what she meant: "Are we trying to stop this time?"
The two looked at each other.
What happened next was roughly the same as last time. The two returned to the station with the patrolling soldiers of the Luyun Clan. Zhu Zhihan won their trust with the elixir, and Xiao Luanwu won respect through his strong force.
until the end.
The envoy of the Xianmeng appeared and brought the fairy artifact.
According to the agreement in advance, Zhu Zhihan hid in the dark to observe, while Xiao Luanwu drew his sword and pointed at the envoy of the Xianmeng.
The leader played by Su Chaya frowned: "Who are you?"
Xiao Luanwu said indifferently: "The people who stop you."
Su Chaya yelled sharply: "You want to help the demons and make the world miserable?"
A look of disgust appeared on Xiao Luanwu's face: "I have killed thousands of demons for several days, what have you done, how dare you accuse me like this?"
Su Chaya: "..."
Zhu Zhihan noticed that Su Chaya's expression flashed with guilt.
In the end, of course, verbal persuasion failed, and Xiaoluanwu and Xianmeng confronted each other, and both sides resorted to force.
Xiao Luanwu is still young at this time, he is not a match for this group of people, even with the help of the remnants of the Luyun clan, he still loses.
Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhu Zhihan urged the formation that had been prepared long ago to hide Xiao Luanwu's aura.
She pulled Xiaoluanwu closer to the shadow of the tree.
Xiao Luanwu wiped away the blood spilling from his mouth, staring at the people in mid-air with cold eyes: "They really have a problem."
If you really want to help each other, how can you be so impatient and so indiscriminate?
Zhu Zhihan took out a small porcelain bottle from the storage bag, and stuffed the elixir into Xiao Luanwu's mouth: "Quickly rest."
With the pill in her mouth, Xiao Luanwu was still brooding over her defeat just now: "If given time, I will be able to defeat them!"
Zhu Zhihan said softly, "I know."
She knew how terrifying this person would grow to be in the future.
At this moment, the curtain has come to an end over there.
Just like last time, Su Chaya finally blocked the crack with an immortal weapon, so the disaster ended, leaving only the scars caused by the disaster.
But it was different from last time, this time, things continued to deduce.
'what happened? '
Zhu Zhihan felt as if he had become a person suspended in mid-air, weightless, and even lost the sense of his body, unable to make a sound.
She watched all this from the perspective of a complete bystander.
Fortunately, seeing Xiao Luanwu by her side gave her a little more comfort.
Things go down there.
The Xianmeng negotiated with the members of the Luyun Clan about the content of the transaction. With the support of the Xianmeng, the Luyun Clan gradually recovered, but they were no longer as strong as before.
Seeing this, Zhu Zhihan was just spurning, and Xianmeng came to rescue late on purpose.
But the picture quickly told her that was not the case.
She saw what was beneath the surface—
The illusion allows her and Xiaoluanwu to see the soul.
Many of the first batch of monks who came to the secret realm of the Snow Mountain were trapped in the secret realm.
The souls of those dead monks did not return to heaven and earth and go to the underworld for reincarnation, but... were absorbed into the highest snow mountain, the core of the secret realm.
They see the real core.
In that familiar cave, among the huge jade stones, and even under the jade stones, countless dead souls are howling!
If you look closely, a small part of them are new souls who have just been absorbed, and more of them are the faces of the Luyun tribe who died on the battlefield. They are the faces that Zhu Zhihan has seen, joked about, and fought side by side!
The familiar patriarch of Ubeya, Dai Yang, the girl who played leaf cards together laughing and joking, and the people she can name and who she can't.
That's how it is!
How can this be so?
Zhu Zhihan's scalp is numb.
At this moment, she seemed to hear the voice of the illusion.
It was a conglomeration of many voices, painful, twisted, and full of hatred.
【Immortal Alliance... liar...】
[There has never been a magic weapon in the world that can run continuously without 'fuel'! 】
[Let us out, let us out! 】
[Hahahahaha!Kill, kill! 】
Zhu Zhihan finally understood what happened that year.
Xianmeng claimed that this fairy weapon can transform the magic energy into aura, and turn it into a secret realm of the void, but if you think about it carefully, how could there be such a good thing?
If we talk about conversion, don't we need some 'filter'?
In fact, there are.
It's just that Xianmeng didn't tell anyone.
'Fuel' and 'filter' are the souls of monks.
Their calculations were too good. The souls of the Luyun clan and the monks who participated in the secret realm became the cornerstones for the operation of the fairy weapon. The magic energy was transformed into spiritual energy, which bred countless spiritual materials and fed back to the monks of the fairy alliance!
Then the Immortal Alliance bewitched the monks to enter the secret realm, and the souls that died in the secret realm became nourishment again, like this from generation to generation!
What a bargain.
Everyone was kept in the dark!
【Ding!Congratulations on completing the quest, 'Finding the truth behind'. 】
【You will get x5 upper limit of health value and x1000 growth value, and the growth value will be issued to you after you advance. 】
The mechanical sound of completing the task sounded, but Zhu Zhihan didn't feel the slightest joy.
All she felt was discomfort in her stomach.
How can... like this.
The Luyun Clan was originally a survivor from the world, and they could take care of themselves alone. They chose to be the monks of Central Continent and assumed the danger for the Immortal League. As nourishment?
Even before Zhu Zhihan and the others were sucked into this illusion, the souls of the Luyun tribe were still unable to escape, trapped in the fairy artifact, and became weak and crazy due to the long torture.
At this moment, Zhu Zhihan suddenly felt a strong desire.
It would be great if there was someone who could sanction the Immortal League and change all of this.
Why is she so weak!If only she could have the power...
But at this moment, Zhu Zhihan felt darkness in front of her eyes again—Xiao Luanwu's translucent soul blocked her eyes with her hands.
Zhu Zhihan was slightly taken aback.
'If you feel uncomfortable, don't look at it. '
Even if he couldn't hear the sound, Zhu Zhihan could still understand what Xiaoluanwu meant.
All of a sudden, the nausea and discomfort in her stomach disappeared a lot.
On the contrary, there is a strange feeling rising in the bottom of my heart——
She is someone you can rely on.
This awkward, cold, young master is willing to use his not generous shoulders to shield her from the wind and rain.
She doesn't have to be like her eyes anymore, even in the wind and snow, no matter how uncomfortable she is, she must insist on walking the entire distance.
Someone is willing to bear the pain and responsibility that belongs to her.
"boom--"
The surrounding things exploded like shattering, and fell into darkness again.
She could only see the existence of Xiao Luanwu, and in the darkness, her faintly lit figure was like a firefly.
Xiao Luanwu seemed to sense something, and looked at her.
"I am very happy to be able to walk this journey with you."
Zhu Zhihan can hear the voice.
But when she heard Xiao Luanwu's words, she was a little confused: "What do you mean? Why are you... saying these things all of a sudden, it's as if you're going to die."
Xiao Luanwu smiled.
Zhu Zhihan was stunned: "Isn't it? Wait..."
"Master!!"
Darkness engulfed them.
When the surrounding lights turned on again, Zhu Zhihan found himself back by the river again.
Her first instinct was to find the people around her.
That figure is still there.She breathed a sigh of relief.
But soon she found that the one standing in front of her this time was taller than Xiao Luanwu, and her outline was more mature.
It was the Luanwu she was familiar with.
Her master, her collaborator.
"haven't seen you for a long time."
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