The Sumeru illusion suddenly became quiet again, as if such a fierce scene had never occurred before. The three of them looked at the surrounding scene cautiously at the same time, thinking about what kind of danger might still arise.

But nothing else happened after a long time.

"How should I get out of this Sumeru illusion?"

"The control is in the hands of the emperor. We should not be able to find a way to open the mechanism."

After saying that, Feng Xinglang squeezed Yuwen Luoshuang's palm hard, and then raised his head very alertly. At this time, the scene in front of them began to change slowly, and the surrounding palace walls began to change face to face.

Then the palace walls began to move rapidly, and Yuwen Luoshuang leaned on Feng Xinglang's shoulder with some dizziness.

When the palace walls were rotating, Yuwen Luoshuang turned with her backhand. In an instant, spiritual power began to gather in her palms, and then she violently moved them to the side. The rotating palace walls were here.

Suddenly something changed, and the location where they were standing also began to change.

The scene around them at this time was the place where Feng Xinglang lived when he was a child. Yuwen Luoshuang stood beside Feng Xinglang and saw a little boy in a purple robe running over quickly from a distance.

There was also a golden arrow in his hand. Later, the little boy tripped on a stone on the side of the road, and when he fell to the ground, his young body was supported by a big hand.

Yuwen Luoshuang looked at Feng Xinglang who was standing next to her in confusion, and then slightly poked his arm with her elbow, "That figure couldn't be you when you were a kid, right?"

"How did you figure it out? You almost don't even recognize me."

Feng Xinglang's words were a little indifferent, and there was no nostalgia in his eyes. The golden arrow in the little boy's hand was the arrow with his name engraved on it. He took a step back because he knew what was going to happen next.

He was extremely unhappy about what happened, but he became slightly sober when he touched Yuwen Luoshuang's arm.

Yuwen Luoshuang, who was standing next to Feng Xinglang, did not pursue what happened. She just looked at the seemingly illusory scene in front of her with seductive eyes.

The little boy raised his eyebrows and smiled softly, and opened his mouth as if he was saying something, but they couldn't hear it. After that, the broad arm put the little boy on the ground, and then, when the little boy turned around

At that moment, the man pierced the little boy's shoulder with the long arrow in his hand.

As if feeling such pain, Feng Xinglang's left shoulder trembled slightly. Yuwen Luoshuang noticed such an action with sharp eyes, and then stepped forward and pressed Feng Xinglang's shoulder.

"How is this going?"

"That person is my father."

"Your father!" Yuwen Luoshuang's voice became slightly louder, but the scene in front of her was still changing slowly.

"You can't even believe it, can you? I can't believe it either, because he listened to the slander and actually wanted to kill me. Hum, I have never cared about his throne!"

As he spoke, Feng Xinglang's eyes darkened. This made the emperor, who was standing outside the Xumi illusion, stand to the side with some discomfort. He reflexively chose a dark place and completely surrounded himself.

Hidden. At this time, Yuwen Ning had slowly walked to his side, and then stood beside him and looked at the place where Xumi's fantasy happened. She just slightly curved the corners of her mouth, and she

This small movement was not noticed by the emperor.

At this time, the little boy from before was no longer in the Xumi illusion, so it was switched to a long time later. The scene was exactly the scene where the current emperor ascended the throne. At that time, the adult Feng Xinglang had a look on his face.

He watched sadly as the queen in front of him disappeared in front of him.

Yuwen Luoshuang stepped forward and pulled Feng Xinglang's arm, "What is this Sumeru illusion called?"

"It can count down the previous scenes that you don't want to see, but you can't change it. Although you will know that all these things have passed, it quickly stabs you deep in your heart that you don't want to see.

If you indulge in this scene, you will never get out of such a place."

Listening to Feng Xinglang's explanation, Yuwen Luoshuang let out a low voice. When she turned her head, she saw Xiao Jifeng standing beside him in pain. When she was about to reach out her hand to shake him awake, Feng Xinglang grabbed him.

off her wrist.

"He has to come out of all this on his own. If you wake him up, he will remain silent forever."

"how so?"

"I think he encountered a hurdle in his life."

When Feng Xinglang turned to look at Yuwen Luoshuang, he found that she was already standing motionless beside him. He stretched out his hand and shook it slightly in front of her, but did not get any reaction.

Feng Xinglang sighed lowly. Everyone has obstacles that they cannot overcome. As for Yuwen Luoshuang's obstacles, he generally knew what they were, so he was a little worried and once again set up a shallow layer of knot around her body.

world, hoping to use his voice to lead her step by step into the real world.

The late emperor set up this Sumeru illusion to prevent those from the demon world from invading the palace, but it was actually used on them after such a long time. It is said that all this is a fateful arrangement.

When Feng Xinglang turned his head, he saw himself in the distance standing on top of the peak holding a green silk soft sword, suffering the cold shock for no reason. That was the scene when he was practicing ancient spiritual power. Seventy-seven forty

Nine times of physical and mental training have made him the person he is now, respected by thousands of people.

It's just that he doesn't hope that there will be any scene where thousands of people admire him.

At this time, Yuwen Luoshuang was living in her own world. She glanced to the side with some confusion. The original palace wall had long disappeared. What she saw was a vast expanse of white.

But there was nothing there, it was like entering an extremely illusory world.

Yuwen Luoshuang slightly pinched the green silk soft sword at her waist. The moment she raised her head, she saw her father and mother in that life. She once again watched them die in front of her, but her throat could not utter a word.

What sound was coming? Suddenly, she felt her heart contract hard, and then she felt a pain.

When Yuwen Luoshuang was about to step forward, the scene in front of her suddenly changed. She swayed to the side in a daze, and then took out the green silk soft sword in her hand from her waist. But she saw
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