"Wait a minute." Ye Xuan called Zhu Yan and said, "What did you say just now?"

Zhu Yan said: "It's like standing still."

Ye Xuan said: "There is another sentence."

Zhu Dao: "I always feel like I can't get the end no matter how I go?"

Ye Xuan stomped his feet, then raised his hand and slapped himself.

"Hey, even if you can't find the exit..." Zhu Yan jumped off the mountain and said, "Don't harm yourself."

"We two are idiots." Ye Xuan had the urge to cry and looked at Zhu Yan and said, "The kind that is so stupid."

Zhu Yan said: "What does it mean?"

Ye Xuan pointed to the Sancai Yanyu Lingluo and said, "We took a guy who created the illusion to find the way to the illusion. How could we find a way out? This is simply mentally retarded."

Zhu Yan scratched his head, but he didn't understand much.

Ye Xuan said helplessly: "I ask you, how did the illusion in this area come into being? What is the core of the illusion? Where is the central area of ​​the illusion?"

This time, Zhu Yan finally understood it. When he looked at the Sancai Yanyu Lingluo, he suddenly felt an urge to spit out blood.

The illusion in this place is made of three-color mist and rain silk. The core of the illusion is of course the three-color mist and rain silk silk. The place where the three-color mist and rain silk is located must be the center of the illusion, so take the three-color mist and rain silk silk to walk through the illusion...

Isn't that no matter how they go, they will always be in the center of the illusion? Even if they have been in eight lifetimes, it is absolutely impossible for them to get out of this illusion.

"Auntie..." On the other side, Ye Xuan was already crying and snatching the earth and rushed to Sancai Yanyu Lingluo and said, "Please, you should quickly retract your magical powers."

Sancai Yanyu Lingluo looked confused and stumbled: "You, you said, what did you say? Why, please me?"

"Removing the illusion, if you don't withdraw the illusion, how can I take you out?" Considering the dull appearance of Sancai Yanyu Lingluo, Ye Xuan could only explain slowly: "You must first let the illusion disappear here so that I can go out, and I can go out to take you out, do you understand?"

"No." Sancai Yanyu Lingluo said: "Master, Master, have carved the array pattern, protect me, and cannot be destroyed."

Zhu Yan said: "What does it mean?"

Sancai Yanyu Lingluo pointed to her chest and repeated: "The formation pattern cannot be destroyed in the body."

Ye Xuan thought for a while and said, "Your master has carved a formation on you, allowing you to constantly release the illusion to protect yourself, so that no one can enter the illusion and take you away, right?"

Three-colored mist and rain silk nodded.

Ye Xuan said: "Because of the formation pattern carved, you can only release the illusion, but you cannot end the illusion."

Zhu Yan said: "How is it possible? Where does so much spiritual energy consumed?"

Three Colored Smoky Rain and Lingluo stumbled: "Gather, gather spirits."

"More than one formation was engraved?" Ye Xuan said in surprise: "Is there a spirit gathering formation?"

Three Colored Smoky Rain and Ling Luo nodded again.

"Damn!" Ye Xuan cursed, "It's over."

Zhu Yan said: "Are you proficient in formation engraving?"

Ye Xuan said: "You are proficient in the world. I know all the formations."

Zhu Yanxi said, "Then hurry up."

Ye Xuan said: "I met in my dream."

Zhu Yan rolled his eyes immediately and said, "Why would you smash it?"

This is indeed a solution. If you destroy the spirit of the weapon and smash the three-color mist and rain silk, the formation pattern may be destroyed. The effect of the three-color mist and rain silk will inevitably drop sharply, but if you are lucky, you may still be able to use it. Even if your quality falls from the world to the world of God, it is an extremely rare treasure.

Ye Xuan hesitated for a moment, then sighed and said, "Forget it, it may have existed for tens of thousands of years before the spirit of weapon evolved. It's too cruel for you to kill someone for thousands of years. I'm just a fate."

After Ye Xuan finished speaking, he said to Sancai Yanyu Lingluo: "Sorry, I can't take you out."

Sancai Yanyu Lingluo immediately said anxiously: "You, take me, agree, find the master."

"But I can't take you out." Ye Xuan scratched his head and said, "Why don't you think this is good? I'll go out to find your master, and bring someone to see you after you find it."

Sancai Yanyu Lingluo held Ye Xuan's sleeve and said, "Not good."

Ye Xuan looked speechless, why did he still betray him?

Sancai Yanyu Linglu said, "You answered, agreed."

Ye Xuan said: "But I really can't take you out. It's been fifteen days, and you have seen it too. I really can't take you out. I promise that as long as I can find your master, I will definitely bring someone to see you."

Sancai Yanyu Lingluo pulled Ye Xuan's sleeves, lowered her head, and silently refused to speak.

Zhu Yan said impatiently: "You woman is really troublesome..."

Ye Xuan stretched out his hand and stopped Zhu Yan from continuing to speak.

Ye Xuan reached out and stroked Sancai Yanyu Lingluo's head and said, "Believe me, as long as I can find it, I will definitely come back."

The three-colored mist and rain silk still lowered their heads and said nothing. After a while, they slowly let go of Ye Xuan.

Sancai Yanyu Lingluo said: "You will really come back, right?"

Ye Xuan nodded and said, "I promise that as long as I can find your master, I will definitely come back to find you."

"Actually, I know that it has been a long time since she was gone. Otherwise, she will definitely come back and find me, so it doesn't matter if you don't come back." Sancai Yanyu Lingluo slowly stepped back, lifted up the hem of the skirt and saluted slightly, "Thank you, you are the only one who knows that you can't, take me away, and is willing to give me hope. Thank you very much."

The Sancai Yanyu Linglu slowly retreated, and spiritual fog filled the body around her body, completely covering the Sancai Yanyu Linglu's body and finally disappeared.

"Hey, look around..." Zhu Yan said excitedly: "The scenery has changed."

Everything around me suddenly changed a lot, surrounded by mountains and towering ancient trees. There was less birds singing and flowers singing around me, and more withered and quietness of the deep mountains and forests.

Zhu Yan said: "We are out of the illusion, are we?"

Ye Xuan said: "Of course, when the spiritual mist dissipates, it will naturally lead to an illusion."

Zhu Yan said, "So, the three-color mist and rain silk are gone?"

"Yeah." Ye Xuan said: "She went back and continued to wait, waiting for the person who would never appear."

Zhu Yan sighed and said, "What a pity."

"It's no pity. After all, I'm not the one she's waiting for." Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Let's go, find some food."

Ye Xuan waved his hand and walked forward. After walking far away, Ye Xuan couldn't help but look back.

The spiritual mist had long disappeared, but, vaguely, Ye Xuan seemed to be able to see that in the quiet little courtyard, the peach trees were swaying branches, and a woman was sitting on the stone chair in the courtyard.

She was waiting quietly.

Waiting for the return of the person who could not return.

Ten years, hundred years...

Maybe……

Another million years!

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