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Previously, Sang Feiwan and Yu Beiming came to a cave in search of Xiao Liu.

There is a beautiful mural in the cave. In the mural, there is a fairy dancing in the sky holding a pipa.

In addition, they also saw Xiao Liu in the mural.

Xiao Liu in the painting has become an emperor, surrounded by countless beauties.

Xiao Liu, 31 years old, is a member of the crew, responsible for taking photos, recording videos, and some logistical work.

Once, when Xiao Liu was chatting with others, he said:

"I had a really great dream yesterday. I dreamed that I went back to ancient times and became an emperor! Haha, there were three palaces and six courtyards, and countless beauties. I was so happy that I was stunned."

Seeing Sang Feiwan passing by, Xiao Liu asked with a smile: "Miss Sang, do you think I was really an emperor in my previous life? Otherwise, how could I have such a beautiful dream?"

Sang Feiwan said: "It has nothing to do with my previous life. It's just a dream."

The people next to me laughed.

Someone else said to Xiao Liu: "A loser like you, even if you go back to ancient times, you will probably be the lowest commoner and may not even be able to marry a wife."

Although that dream has nothing to do with the previous life, dreams come from the heart and are often a reflection of the desires in the heart.

Xiao Liu hoped to become an emperor and own three palaces and six courtyards, so when he was sucked into the mural, he really became an emperor, surrounded by beauties.

What about Sang Feiwan himself?

Among the few memories deep in her heart, the most beautiful, warmest and the one she most longed to return to was returning to her youth with her master, brothers and sisters.

So when she saw the mural, she returned to her master and to the most beautiful time in her memory.

From this, we can infer that the people and events experienced in the murals are the result of desires deep in the heart.

But no matter how beautiful this place is, it is ultimately just an illusion and cannot stay for long.

Standing on the highest peak of the mountains, Sang Feiwan took one last look in the direction of his master, then jumped up, wanting to fly away.

She didn't fly for long before she circled back - no matter which direction she took off from, she still returned to the mountains.

Is this trapped?

She closed her eyes and summoned all her spiritual power, trying to break free. However, no matter how powerful the spiritual power she emitted was, it was like punching cotton and had no effect at all.

How could this be?

Why can’t I break out?

Sang Feiwan was a little surprised.

What kind of power is maintaining this world? It's so terrifying!

Fortunately, she was calm enough and remained calm and thought carefully in this situation.

The situation here is slightly similar to the world in the mirror, but the mirror is a magical weapon with special powers.

But this place doesn’t seem like a world created by magic tools, but more like a world caused by a person’s inner demonic desires.

And the reason I can’t get rid of it is because I can’t get rid of my attachment to the past?

How can Sang Feiwan get rid of his attachment to the past?

"Late night."

Gu Qingchen's voice came from behind.

"Wanwan, why are you here alone?"

Sang Feiwan looked at Gu Qingchen in front of her - if all this was true, if the master had not passed away, how great would it be if she was still the little sister in the sect?

No, this is all fantasy, it's not real!

She suddenly realized: The hardest person to defeat is not others, but yourself.

She couldn't leave here because she couldn't let go of the attachment to her sect and her master deep in her heart.

Therefore, if you want to leave here, you have to break the illusion in front of you with your own hands!

"Wanwan, why aren't you talking again? I'm really worried about you if you're like this." There was deep concern in Gu Qingchen's eyes.

"Master..." Sang Feiwan hesitated for a moment before asking, "If I am trapped in the illusion of the inner demon at this moment, and I must kill my loved ones with my own hands to break out... Master, what should I do?"

Gu Qingchen replied: "If it's just an illusion, why not kill it?"

Sang Feiwan lowered his head: "But I..."

Gu Qingchen asked: "Wanwan, you seem to be worried all day, is it because you are trapped in the inner demon and can't escape?"

Gu Qingchen flipped his palm and a long sword appeared, which he handed to Sang Feiwan: "Come on, overcome your inner demons and kill your master."

Sang Feiwan suddenly looked up, extremely surprised: "Master, you...you know everything?"

Gu Qingchen nodded: "The look in your eyes, the way you speak, and the feeling you give me are completely different from the impression I had of a little disciple."

"You seem to have been through a lot, and your whole body is full of vicissitudes. But I just saw your soul and confirmed that you have not been possessed by another body. You are my little apprentice."

When he said these words, there was deep pity in his eyes:

"Wanwan, Master doesn't know what happened to you later and why you changed your personality. But no matter what, Master doesn't want you to bear too many shackles. Always be a happy Wanwan."

"The only way to break through the inner demon is to destroy it yourself."

He pressed the hilt of the sword into Sang Feiwan's hand and said, "If the master is your inner demon, then use the sword to put an end to it all."

"Master..."

Sang Feiwan's hands were shaking - the master in front of him was so real.

Even up to this point, he was still teaching himself diligently.

How could she bring herself to kill her master who was like her biological father?

What if the judgment is wrong?

What if he is really the master, what if I have returned to my childhood?

"It's okay, Wanwan." Gu Qingchen explained with a smile, "With Master's strength, if you don't use spiritual power, you can't kill Master with just the sword. The only thing you can kill is your inner demon."

"Inner demons arise from the heart. The stronger your cultivation, the stronger your inner demons will be. Only by defeating yourself and slaying your inner demons can you emerge as a butterfly from your cocoon."

"Okay, I will remember Master's teachings!"

She knelt down and kowtowed three times to her master.

When she stood up again, her eyes had become cold and resolute, and she finally gripped the sword tightly.

"Master, I have disobeyed you..."

Facing the biting mountain wind, facing Gu Qingchen's loving gaze——

She stabbed her master in the chest with a sword!

In an instant, the surrounding scene, including Gu Qingchen in front of him, showed countless cracks.

"Wanwan, Master can't accompany you anymore, you have to take care of yourself."

Along with the final instructions, with a loud "bang", the master and the world instantly fell apart, turning into countless smoke and dust that gradually disappeared before their eyes.

At the same time, a tear finally fell from the corner of Sang Feiwan's eyes.

"Goodbye, Master!"

"Goodbye, brothers and sisters!"

"Goodbye, my previous life..."

She finally left the mural and returned to the real cave.

When Xiao Hei saw Sang Feiwan appear, he meowed happily.

Sang Feiwan looked at the mural and saw that the painting that belonged to her was fading and disappearing quickly.

She reached out subconsciously, as if trying to grab something.

Unfortunately, she couldn't catch anything.

Only deep in my heart, I felt empty again.

——Master, you want me to be the happy and carefree Wanwan I once was. But now, I have no worries, no emotions, no thoughts, how can I know what happiness is?

Even when she watched her master disappear into her memories, she didn't seem to feel too sad, just a little regretful.

Soon, even that little bit of regret was suppressed by her.

She turned to ask Xiao Hei: "Where is your master?"