Chapter 656: All love is evil
The dreamy flame that originally enveloped him gradually extinguished. After using the power of thunder to deal with Yin Wuhui, Yuan Chengtang took action and had his own way to deal with Xu Huo.
Yin Wuhui has been eliminated. Who else in District 49 can be Rong Qingyuan and Cheng's combined opponent.
"Let's go downstairs and take care of the rest." Rong Qing suggested.
Yuan Cheng nodded, naturally he would not object.
The sightseeing elevator goes down level by level, and the door opens on each floor.
Everything you can see is messy after the battle. Even though the originally lush flowers and trees survived the battle, they are still covered with thick frost.
"It is the result of the cooperation between His Highness Congji and the elder Xiulan." Liu Qiancui likes to browse the forum to collect information. Tantai Congji and Wangchuan have made such a big move to clear out the geniuses from other realms. Those survivors in the forum have already I'm so scared that I don't even dare to get close to a skyscraper with hell difficulty.
After Xie Yushi and Zi Cheyue withdrew from the seventy-fourth floor, they watched many battles between the supreme geniuses and gained a lot. Tantai Congji and the others let them watch, so some battle clips leaked out on the forum.
The two men in white looked like they were in a deserted place. The young man with a sword was the main attacker, but the old man in white never took the initiative to take action. Only the butterfly on his shoulder occasionally flapped its wings to neutralize the opponent's sharp killing moves.
It was precisely because of their high efficiency that what Rong Qing and Yuan Cheng saw all the way down was the dilapidated scene after the battle.
However... there are still fish that slip through the net.
As soon as the sightseeing elevator door opened, Rong Qing noticed the strange smell inside. The Starfall Technique that had been prepared for a long time suddenly erupted forward, and the huge light beam bombarded along the long tunnel, "cleaning" the flesh and blood that had been stuck to the inner wall of the tunnel, allowing the long, narrow and dark tunnel to scatter blue light again.
Twenty-sixth floor, Marine Life Museum.
The soft deep-sea creatures have no vision, and they are unable to sense the fierce battle that once occurred in the tunnel. They flowed past above Rong Qing's head without realizing it.
Without Yuan Cheng's help, the ninth-level monk who had the bad luck to enter this level was quickly eliminated by Rong Qing.
Yuan Cheng stopped in front of a sign. He looked up at the ten-story-high algae... Even if it was ten-story high, there was nothing special about it. Rong Qing slowly walked back to him from the depths of the tunnel.
The dim light filled the transparent tunnel, surrounded by various strange-looking marine creatures. Some were swimming slowly, and some stayed in place as if floating in the air.
"Is there anything special about this?" Yuan Cheng's voice sounded in the quiet environment.
Rong Qing and Yuan Cheng stood side by side, looking up at the tall seaweed.
"It's nothing special, it's just that I'm deeply impressed by it." Rong Qing smiled and sighed, "It's great to be able to create this feeling in the stardust mirror."
"The Stardust Mirror is indeed an incredible creation. Only the Lord can create such energy." Yuan Cheng looked sideways at Rong Qing, "District 49 is about to enter the settlement stage. If there are still people who want to fight The opponent has the best chance now. In the end, he will just die in the stardust mirror and will not hinder reality. "
As of now in the serial battle, only District 49 is still open, while all other districts are closed due to settlement. For people like Rong Qing and Yuan Cheng who have definitely passed the pre-selection, it is really a good deal to take this opportunity to fight.
Rong Qing was silent for a few breaths and then asked: "Who does Your Highness want to fight now?"
"My battle with Xiu Lan is not over yet." Yuan Cheng said slowly.
That's not what you said before. Rong Qing cursed and said she didn't take it to heart.
Rong Qing thought that as long as they were from the same camp, there would be nothing to fight. An evenly matched battle with the sword master had been her wish for many years, and her wish came true. Naturally, she was not interested in pestering Tantai Congji to fight, but more wanted to watch Tantai Congji take action. As for Wangchuan, Rong Qing didn't want to waste his energy in the serial battle.
The female cultivator in black said softly: "Did his words make you unhappy?"
Yuan Cheng's eyelashes slightly lowered. He didn't need to take others' words to heart, but it was only with Rong Qing that he tasted sour jealousy for the first time. It turns out that it's not that he won't be jealous, but that everything in the world favors him. He has everything good at his fingertips, so naturally he doesn't care too much and doesn't care about asking for it.
Yuan Cheng hated those people's familiarity with her, but what made him even more sad was the fact that Rong Qing didn't like him.
Rong Qing raised her hand and shook Yuan Cheng's hanging sleeves, "Don't take his words to heart. When I was in the Mother Realm, I was not willing to talk to him. In short, if His Highness wants to continue fighting with Xiu Lan, we Let’s go now.”
After all, Rong Qing promised Daojun Yuanlang to help Yuan Cheng in the serial battle. Even if the opponent is Wangchuan, it doesn't matter.
..."His Royal Highness Yuan Cheng really holds a grudge. This time even Yu Rong has to follow him." Guan Han heard the discussion far away in the skyscraper, but his men kept cutting off a small section of the flower branch in his hand with a click. .
Then he adjusted the angle of the flower branch and inserted it into the sword mountain. He took a few steps back to carefully examine the newly completed landscaping.
The simple flowerpot was held in the hands of a ninth-level monk. The ninth-level monk who can move mountains with ease came to hold the flowerpot like an old servant, which was even more frightening due to its absurdity.
"What do you think, fellow Taoist, do you want to continue fighting with His Highness Yuan Cheng?" Guan Han asked with a smile. He could hear Rong Qing's words but not what Wang Chuan was thinking.
The old man in white was sitting by the window, with hot tea just served by the puppet waiter.
Regarding the battle with Yuan Cheng, Wangchuan naturally has an attitude of doing everything he can. So Guanhan was not surprised that the other party didn't answer.
Wangchuan and Tantai Congji worked their way through the skyscraper to clean up almost all the geniuses outside Beitian. They disappeared after coming out of the skyscraper and did not look for other ordinary ninth-level people.
The forum in District 49 has gone from being very active to now with almost no one speaking out. It can be said that Guanhan has a lot of influence.
He defeated those ordinary nine-turn players without killing them, which resulted in his ranking not rising rapidly. These nine-turn monks were controlled by him and fell into an illusion, unable to wake up. To be able to do this, Guanhan can be said to be extremely accomplished in illusion.
The so-called genius sword cultivator of Donglin Sword Sect is just a facade of his disguise.
Tears welled up in the absent-minded eyes of the ninth-turn monk holding the flower pot in his hand, dripping down his resolute cheeks. In the illusion, I don’t know what kind of suffering I have experienced.
Guanhan's eyes were clear and his thoughts were clear. He could clearly see the illusions these monks experienced. To him, illusion is a technique and a means, and he has no boring habit of deliberately making people suffer.
He stepped forward and casually took the flower pot from the hands of the bowing male cultivator, as if to persuade him: "The world is so difficult, and you can only hold hundreds of verses in vain, so why don't you go and have tea."
The palms of my hands are empty, but the feeling in my heart remains. It was a mountain that was heavier than the sacred mountain. It pressed the male cultivator so hard that he couldn't stand upright and couldn't leave the illusion.
Letting go is easier said than done.
In this flower shop far away from the skyscrapers, there are twenty-three people at the ninth level of transformation and 61 people below the ninth level who are controlled by Guan Han using illusions. It is not easy to break through the exquisite illusions cast by stronger opponents.
The scary thing is that even if you break through the illusion, you may still have sequelae in your mind.
The male cultivator regained his clarity for a moment from the illusion, looked around, and his expression was desolate for no reason. What emerges from the illusion is a sequential battle, and beyond the sequential battle there is reality.
He maintained his bowing posture and bowed to Guan Han: "I want to sharpen my state of mind through the illusion of fellow Taoist."
"So you want to enter the illusion again."
"yes."
He said it was to sharpen himself, but Guan Han heard a completely different voice.
"sure."
The male cultivator bowed again: "Thank you, fellow Taoist."
Guanhan wanted to let go, but the male cultivator took the initiative to enter the illusion again. What you want is actually very clear.
Thinking of this, Guanhan looked at Tantai Congji, who was sitting across from Wangchuan River, closing his eyes and adjusting his breath.
"His Royal Highness Congji cultivates the ruthless way, his heart is like a mirror stone, he should regard the illusion as passing clouds and smoke."
"How could that happen?" The narrow beautiful eyes slowly opened, "You and I are similar in strength, and the illusion breeds mental barriers, which will naturally affect me."
Guanhan also understands the Wuqing Sword Monument. It's a pity that all sentient beings are guilty, and no one is unjust.
(End of chapter)