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Chapter 165: Chess Buried for Many Years

Yun Zhanyi would never think that Gong Meng's words of master were calling him.

She frowned.

"Is Master Qingying your master?" After saying that, Yun Zhanyi himself realized something was wrong, "Isn't your master only a fifth-grade master?"

Moreover, Gong Meng had seen the picture scroll of Master Qingying just now.

If her master looked exactly like Qingying, Gong Meng would have been confused when she saw the scroll.

How come you only realize it now?

Lightning thoughts flashed through Yun Zhanyi's mind, and she pulled Tu Rong: "What did you see?"

Tu Rong raised his head and was startled for a moment. He quickly shook his head, frowned again, and looked at Yun Zhanyi again: "I... saw my former lord."

Ah, indeed it is.

After all, Master Qingying is also a cultivator of emotions, so he naturally has the ability to change other people's perceptions.

Although Di Shaojin and Yun Zhanyi had also looked directly at the illusion of Master Qingying before.

However, one of them is the Supreme Beast Emperor, and the other still retains the status of Sword Emperor. They are both at a higher level than Master Qingying, so Master Qingying's secret technique cannot charm them.

But Tu Rong and Gong Meng, one a second-grade beast cultivator and the other a fifth-grade sword cultivator, couldn't bear it.

Fortunately, what is on the ceiling is just an illusion and not the real Qingying.

Therefore, whether it is Gong Meng or Tu Rong, even if he cannot see through the illusion, he is not fascinated by the illusion.

Gong Meng was even able to analyze it: "This is the spell of the Infatuated Path, I used to know it too."

"once?"

"Well, I can't use many of the spells of Qing Cultivator now. After all, my inner elixir has been completely transformed into that of Sword Cultivator." Gong Meng didn't hide his secrets from Yun Zhanyi, "For this level of illusion, I at least have to

It can only be used with complete third-grade love cultivation."

Tu Rong had a simple question: "What is this illusion used for?"

Yun Zhanyi conveyed Tu Rong's question.

Gong Meng tilted her head: "I don't know what other people use it for, but most of my words are used to escape."

"Escape?"

"As long as the other party sees the illusion of an important person, especially an important person who has been lost, no matter who it is, they will be in a trance. Just this moment is enough for me to run away."

This time Tu Rong didn't need to be confused, Yun Zhanyi asked himself: "You are an infatuated Taoist cultivator, how many enemies do you need to run for your life?"

"Oh, I only practice by myself," Gong Meng laughed, "I will offend a lot of people."

understood.

It's just that she doesn't have the support of any sect. If she wants to get practice supplies such as magic weapons and elixirs, she either has to go to the secret realm - but the secret realm doesn't necessarily give anything - or she can only steal or rob the sect or other monks.

"It's not that bad. As long as the good things don't belong to other sects or monks, then it's not considered stealing, it can only be regarded as getting it first." Gong Meng said this, still a little embarrassed on his face.

Yun Zhanyi disagreed: "This kind of behavior is not good after all. It may be okay once or twice, but if you do it for a long time, you will lose the way of heaven. You should understand the depth of this."

"Ah..." Gong Meng pinched the ends of her hair and looked at the floor, "I know, I know, but for us monks who have never thought about ascending, gaining or losing the way of heaven is of little significance."

"I never thought about ascending..."

"That's for sure. There are ancestors of love cultivators above, so how can we get the chance to ascend?" Gong Meng smiled, "I didn't do this in my daydream. Anyway, I am already a third-level love cultivator. Even if I don't go up any more, I won't be able to do that."

You can live for thousands of years, which is almost enough."

"There is more than just one dish."

"That being said, it depends on the truth. Maybe sword cultivators can produce several first-level sword cultivators, but love cultivators..." Gong Meng did not continue, and only gave Yun Zhanyi a look that made you understand.

Yun Zhanyi didn't understand: "You don't even know the name of Qingxiu Patriarch, but you know this."

"Oh, Master is a sword cultivator after all. As long as you have been a love cultivator for a day, you will understand that love cultivators are different from sword cultivators. After I became a sword cultivator, I almost didn't feel any pressure from the top, but love cultivators always felt

If you can empathize with others, it is very easy for high-level emotional cultivators to control low-level emotional cultivators. But luckily, the emotional cultivators are divided into different paths, and they all belong to the same path. Even those who are ruthless can affect our infatuation.

Honestly, it won’t have much impact after all.”

"I see."

Tu Rong had never heard of such a thing, and sighed: "The path to practice is as good as a mountain."

"Feng Bugui doesn't allow the following Qing Cultivator to rise to the first level. It's hard to say whether his personal moral character is not good, or whether Qing Cultivator is just like that." Yun Zhanyi raised his head and glanced at Master Qingying, "Have you ever heard of Qing Ying?

What happened to Master Ying’s death?”

"Never."

Gong Meng also said: "I have never heard of it."

"Yes, even I have never heard of it." Yun Zhanyi said calmly, "Although I was only a fourth-grade sword cultivator during the time of Master Qingying, and I had never had any contact with Master Qingying, but..."

But there should always be some movement when the first rank falls.

When Sun Qingyi died, it directly destroyed the sea area of ​​​​the demon cultivator.

When Yun Zhanyi died, it was said that thunder struck from the sky for ninety-nine days. Of course, Zong Hao and Feng Bugui were prepared for it. The thunder struck and the thunder was drawn away. Therefore, this vision was revealed to Zong Hao.

I was fooled by other explanations.

In other words, having a vision does not necessarily mean the fall of a first-class person, but the fall of a first-class person will definitely have earth-shattering visions.

Yun Zhanyi racked his brains and couldn't remember what vision he had at that time.

She was not sure that it didn't happen. If something happened in the Yangquan Mountains, she was far away in Jiuluo Mountain and might not have noticed it.

Tu Rong understood Yun Zhanyi's heart: "What your Majesty means is, has Master Qingying not fallen?"

Yun Zhanyi's eyes fell on Gong Meng again: "Tell me what kind of pressure from the top you have felt."

"Mainly dreaming," Gong Meng said, "We will enter their illusions in dreams. However, depending on the distance, or what the reason is, I don't know. There should be different things that each love cultivator can see.

Same."

Yun Zhanyi was slightly surprised. She had never seen Feng Bugui's illusion before. This was natural. Let's not talk about Feng Bugui not letting her in. Even if she did, she would never go in. Once she entered the illusion, she would not let her in.

It's completely the opponent's home court.

"What does his vision look like?"

"It's a snow mountain," Gong Meng recalled. "It was very cold. As soon as I entered, I felt the biting cold wind. Hey, it was similar to the current Yangquan Mountains. I was summoned into the first-level dreamland three times in total. Speaking of which, twice

They are all snow-capped mountains. I can only vaguely see the red glazed tiles on the top of the mountain. I can't get close. It must be that the other party is repelling me, but is threatening me with dreams. Anyway, when I wake up and think of the deep cold in the dream, I can understand that this is

warn."

"What about another time?"

"There was another time..." Gong Meng looked at the gauze curtains around him, "Yes, that time it was just like this gauze curtains, layer upon layer, fluttering gently with the breeze. But after I woke up, I asked around, Qing Xiu

The ancestor’s temple on the top of the snow-capped mountains also had such misty gauze curtains.”
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