living in the world of reincarnation

Chapter 387 Illusion
"Serges."

Mu Lan called out, and Seggs, who was on guard all over, turned around with a puzzled look on his face.

The herd of spirit beasts in the sky had swooped down, and the eleven monks of the Immortal Sect were also casting spells. The reason why he didn't understand was why they stopped here at such a critical moment.

"What are you thinking?"

With the murderous sword move and the ice crystals covering the sky, Segus couldn't help but wanted to take Mu Lan to avoid him, but Mu Lan stopped him again.

"If you think about it carefully, do these things really exist?"

After Mu Lan said these words, the expressionless cultivator in front of him stabbed at him with a long sword, only a few feet away.

But Mu Lan always felt that his face had a sense of unreality. While thinking quickly in her mind, she saw that the figures of the monks faded a lot.

"The mind link cannot be used, and even the task interface cannot be called out."

The distance of the long sword got closer, and Seggs' breathing became a little short, and he couldn't help but squeeze Mu Lan's wrist tightly.

"Because those who cast illusions on us cannot understand the existence of the main god and the system."

"People can't imagine things beyond their inherent thinking."

Segas couldn't help but turned into a black substance, wrapping Mu Lan's body and barely avoiding the attack of these monks.

"It's all fake." Mu Lan seriously looked at the abyssal demon who had re-formed into a human form.

"What?" Seggs' expression froze.

He touched his wound and carefully examined the black mist emanating from his hand, still a little confused.

"It's all an illusion, think about what I said, and then open your eyes."

The blue ice crystals all over the sky were about to stain him. Thinking of the fate of the contestants in the previous preliminary test, Seggs' pupils shrank, but after hesitating for a moment, he still believed Mu Lan's words.

Opening his eyes again, the cultivator of Xianzong, the five-element spirit beast, and the siege seemed to have disappeared.

Above the cloud top is still the dilapidated temple, the towering statues are looking into the distance, even the sound of the wind has disappeared, and the surroundings are surprisingly quiet.

Segus shook his head, then smiled wryly.

"Even I can be tricked."

Mu Lan looked again at the statue in the center of the altar, at the suspended skeleton.

The skeleton did not change much. It was still curled up with its head lowered, and it seemed that it had no connection with him.

After calling his teammates in the spiritual link, the voices of Zhao Ziyu and Lin Yiyi appeared at the same time, and the team channel suddenly became lively.

It seemed that the guess in her heart was correct. There was an existence who used illusions to confuse her, but because she didn't do a full set of acting, or didn't understand the existence of the main god, it was revealed.

"Who are you?" Mu Lan asked coldly.

After a while, there was still silence all around.

Seggs, however, felt sullen because he was tricked. He looked at the skeleton unkindly, and said darkly, "If you don't show up again, your temple will be demolished."

Under the bright moonlight, half of the body of the skeleton became much clearer. Mu Lan noticed that there was still a string of necklaces around his neck. She used her mental strength to explore it, and found that it was a metal ornament engraved with the symbol of auspicious clouds. It should be It is made of black iron.

There was a vague sigh in the air, and Mu Lan was startled immediately, and Segus and Segus immediately followed the source of the sound, but found nothing.

If the top of the mountain wasn't too quiet, the voice wouldn't be so clear. Mu Lan frowned and looked around, but couldn't find the source of the voice.

"How long has it been?"

This time it was no longer a sigh, but a very real sentence.

The voice is old, hoarse, and has a hidden nostalgia, as if the owner of the voice is looking forward to talking with someone.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Mu Lan asked softly.

Seggs bowed his body vigilantly, as if he could turn into a black flying arrow in the next second.

"How long has it been?"

"I haven't spoken to anyone anymore."

The owner of the voice contained an extremely complex emotion, which was manifested in the slight slowness and trembling of the tone.

"Come here, let me see you."

Mu Lan and Segus looked at each other, but the owner of the voice did not actually show up. Mu Lan looked around, and then slowly walked towards the position of the skeleton.

Flames ignited in the five corners of the altar. Mu Lan approached the edge of the magic circle and then stopped in place.

"Senior, may I ask who you are?"

The voice didn't answer Mu Lan, but spoke on its own.

"A girl who exercises her body, and another one."

"what?"

The old voice was dull for a moment, as if guessing Seggs' identity.

"Familiar breath, power from chaotic stars"

"I haven't seen you for a long time"

"Is that door still open? Weird, weird"

Mu Lan looked at Seggs with a somewhat stunned expression. There was a lot of confusion about his identity, but it seemed that this existence knew Seggs' past, or the past of his tribe.

"Do you know about the Well of the Abyss and the Demon Race?" Seggs asked bluntly.

"Or the child of the starry sky?"

The old voice paused for a moment, and then said leisurely: "I don't know the three names you mentioned, but I have dealt with guys similar to you."

Concerning his own clansmen, Seggs immediately became anxious and hurriedly asked, "Where are they?"

"where is it?"

"Let me think."

"The last time we met was 1 years ago. That black guy was always looking for something. He came and went in a hurry."

"He seems to be full of malice towards us and the world, but after getting along, his nature is not bad."

"What else do you know?" Seggs couldn't help but ask again, even changing his address from "you" to "you".

"Hahaha"

The hanging skeleton suddenly changed, and two groups of blue flames emerged from the deep eye sockets.

Mu Lan and Segus stepped back quickly, and then saw that the flame separated from the skeleton's body and turned into a blue phantom floating in the air.

The phantom is roughly in the shape of a person, but in the second half, Mu Lan immediately thinks of a person's soul.

"The old man hasn't communicated with anyone for a long time, and I'm really lonely. I didn't expect to have an unexpected harvest today."

"If you want to know more, help the old man out."

get away?Mu Lan glanced at the magic circle. This person has been trapped here for at least ten thousand years. His "treatment" before his death also shows that he was originally a powerful monk, but he didn't escape for ten thousand years. She and What can the two of Seggs do.

This cyan soul seemed to see what Mu Lan was thinking. He smiled and said: "This magic circle has obliterated my physical body and locked my life-long cultivation, but the old man's spiritual body is stable. The soul escapes from the body and will not be destroyed for thousands of years."

"Even with heaven and earth as the formation, they can't trap me, they can't understand the existence of transcendence and holiness."

Speaking of this, his tone was a little proud, but also a little embarrassed.

"I feel the disappearance of aura, which I have always wanted to prevent, but unexpectedly, now is my chance to escape."

When he said this, he still didn't say the key to how to escape, but Mu Lan had already heard the exclamation of his teammates in the soul link.

"They found it!"

"It's coming!"

Zhao Ziyu's voice was terrified, and he exclaimed loudly: "Damn! I almost died, there is no way to fight!"

"Lanlan, let's go first! I'll wait for you below!" Lin Yiyi said.

In the perception of spiritual power, the figures of several teammates have disappeared, replaced by monks of Xianzong who are flying upwards rapidly.

"This time it's true." Mu Lan said to Segas.

"Don't worry."

The old man's voice said faintly: "It's just a group of evil people who can't stand on the stage."

(End of this chapter)