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Published at 20th of July 2023 07:46:56 PM


Chapter 649

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Wen Qiao followed the man into the house.

Entering the door is an empty courtyard, with no grass growing, apparently barren for a long time.

Passing through the courtyard, first is a huge hall with several wing rooms on each side, which can be seen at a glance, and there is nothing surprising.

Wen Qiao glanced casually, then retracted his gaze, and looked at the man leading the way.

The man’s body is tall and straight, and every move is the familiar appearance in her memory. Perhaps the only thing that is unfamiliar is the prestige that seems like nothing on him. She can’t tell what this prestige is, but she feels it. It fits very well.

If it weren't for her spiritual platform to be extremely sober, one would think that the man in front of her was actually Ning Yuzhou.

Xu was aware of her focused gaze, and the man asked her with a smile: "Ah, do you want to rest for a while?"

Wen Qiao shook his head, how could he rest at this time?

The man didn't force it, and took her around the house.

He pushed aside the left side room, and said warmly: "This is the rest room. If you are tired, you can rest here. This is a study room, which contains a lot of exercises and miscellaneous records. If you are interested, you can also look through it; this This is a collection room, can I go in and have a look?"

Wen Qiao stood at the door of the treasure collection and looked inside. The light in the room was dim and dim, and only the outline of some magic treasures could be vaguely seen.

The eyesight of the cultivator is very good, and there is no situation where the light is too dark to see clearly. It can only show that something in the room affects the visual exploration, or that the owner of the room deliberately does not want people to see clearly.

Recalling what the man had seen and heard, Wen Qiao found that some rooms could be seen clearly, and some could not be seen clearly.

In this regard, she did not make any comments.

After all, this is not her place, and the master doesn't want her to see too clearly.

The house is not big, but after shopping in a while, Wen Qiao and the man came to the hall.

Wen Qiao looked at the hall for a moment, then turned to Shi Shiran who was sitting on the opposite side of the man who was making tea again, and finally couldn't help but say, "Who are you?"

The man looked at her with a smile, and said warmly: "I am a ray of obsession that was left behind."

Rao Wenqiao had guessed long ago, but she was still a little dazed. She thought that the man transformed by obsession would not answer her, or that he was concerned about him, but she didn't expect him to be more honest than she thought.

This made her hesitate.

"Whose obsession are you? Why are you here?"

The man smiled without saying a word, just stared at her with those moist and soft eyes, and gradually the dazzling color in his eyes disappeared, leaving only the boundless darkness, making him look like a different appearance, extremely dangerous.

Wen Qiao was subconsciously prepared.

"I have been here, waiting for you to come here." The man said softly, "I finally waited for you before I disappeared."

Wen Qiao said in a daze, "Wait for me? Why wait for me?"

The man laughed again without saying a word. He poured a cup of tea for her, and said warmly, "Sit with me for a while, okay?"

Facing the dull black eyes, a sad emotion arose in her heart for some reason, she nodded silently without saying anything.

The fragrance of tea lingered, the light on the top of the mountain turned from day to dim, and a few candles suddenly lit up in the room.

Wen Qiao looked at the lights, and wondered in his heart that this obsession of an unidentified fairy, acting more and more like her husband, was a little doubtful whether it was because she found out what she thought and thought. The hallucinations presented directly.

From dawn to dark, from dark to dawn, there is always the fragrance of tea.

Wen Qiao didn't know how long he had been sitting here with him until he took out a red bead with the size of a baby's fist and handed it to her.

"What is this?" Wen Qiao asked curiously.

The man still laughed without saying a word, but handed it forward, beckoning her to accept it.

Wen Qiao stared at him for a long while, and slowly stretched out his hand to take the bead.

The moment it started, a majestic force poured in. If she hadn't cut the connection with the red bead in time, Wen Qiao felt that she might be bursting with the power in the bead.

There is a very powerful power in this bead, and this power inexplicably makes her feel very kind.

She looked at the man opposite in astonishment.

The man said softly: "Ahu, I'm glad to see you here again..."

As the man's words fell, the surrounding space began to collapse. The man sitting there was still looking at her with a smile, and along with the collapsed space, it turned into tens of thousands of fragments and dissipated between the heavens and the earth.

Wen Qiao grasped the red bead and watched him disappear without blinking, a sorrow and melancholy surged in his heart.

**

"Sister Aqiao, are you okay?"

The teacher's lifeless voice sounded, awakening Wen Qiao who was immersed in consciousness.

She looked up blankly, and the first thing she saw was the endless plain. The barren mountain that appeared abruptly on the plain has disappeared. There were still many people around, the cultivators who had just climbed to the top of the mountain together.

This group of cultivators are all a dazed look, as if they have not recovered from a certain consciousness.

Wen Qiao's gaze fell on Shi Wuming, and he was very clear-headed compared to those cultivators who were not spiritual.

Feeling the red bead tugged in the palm of my hand, Wen Qiao paused, put it into the storage bag before no one noticed it, and then asked the teacher lifeless: "Brother Shi, you saw it on the top of the mountain just now what?"

Shi Wuming sighed: "There is only one broken house and nothing."

Wen Qiao turned to ask the others.

Xu Zhaozhao said, "There are many magic weapons in the house, but only one person is allowed to take one."

"There are also many exercises in it, and only one type is allowed."

"I saw a lot of fairy grass planted in the yard of the house on the top of the mountain, but unfortunately only one plant was dug."

"and also……"

A group of people talked about it, and they quickly confirmed that there were treasures on the top of the barren mountain just now. Although there were restrictions on the number, the number of people here was quite large. It was obvious that there were a lot of treasures in the houses on the top of the mountain.

After confirming this, they all felt a little bit awkward.

"Obviously, there are so many treasures, but only one can be taken. It is a pity! By the way, I don't know if there is a heritage on the top of the mountain. Who of you has inherited?"

As soon as these words came out, the cultivators present looked at each other.

Wen Qiao's little brothers were very familiar with each other, and when they slid over and found that no one's cultivation level had improved, they looked at the group of cultivators who came back. The memories of the cultivators are very good. They remember the cultivation base of this group of people when they climbed the mountain. Looking at it now, they haven't made a breakthrough either.

"It seems that the barren mountain should have no inheritance."

"Could it be that which fairy went out to place all kinds of treasures of heaven and earth?"

"This is too intimate, isn't it? It's not like the style of a fairy tomb."

"indeed!"

…………

After a group of cultivators guessed for a while, they all felt that the barren mountain should not be inherited, so they didn't pay attention to it anymore.

This barren mountain suddenly appeared and disappeared. Although it is impossible to understand what it is, many things in the tomb of the immortal are unsolvable, and it is no longer difficult for oneself to find the root.

The group of cultivators from other spirit islands left soon.

Wen Qiao also left with the group of younger brothers.

Shi Wuming Yujian followed her and asked with a smile, "Sister Aqiao, what did you see on the top of the mountain earlier?"

"How to say?" Wen Qiao glanced at him.

The teacher said without life: "After arriving at the top of the mountain, I found that I was the only one on the top of the mountain, and no one else was seen. I felt that the barren mountain should be a place of inheritance. It stands to reason that someone should be inherited before it will disappear..."

"Do you think I got the inheritance?" Wen Qiao asked sharply.

Others also looked over, and carefully looked at Wen Qiao. It was still in the middle stage of Yuanhuang Realm, and it didn't look like it was inherited. Moreover, they obtained many kinds of heaven, material and earth treasures at the top of the mountain, all of them belonged to the three races, and it was impossible to tell which immortal that the barren mountain belonged to, let alone inheritance.

The teacher said no life: "It's not the reason, I just think that the barren mountain should have some obsessions left by the immortals..."

Wen Qiao didn't say a word.

When she thought of the red bead with terrifying power and the obsession that turned into Ning Yuzhou's appearance and gave it to her, the space began to collapse and everything returned to normal. If it weren't for this bead to be just a bead sealed with powerful power, she would have thought that the man transformed from obsession had actually given her some kind of inheritance.

It is estimated that this bead should be extraordinary, so when the man gave it to her, it broke the boundary of space and sent them back to reality.

Because of the doubts in his heart, Wen Qiao was a little careless.

Others couldn't see her current mood from her stretched pretty face, so there was no doubt.

After leaving this plain, only a strangely shaped giant rock group stood at the end, the dark red giant rock seemed to be soaked in countless blood.

Many cultivators shuttled through the huge rock, jumping up and down, and everyone was a little baffled.

"What are they doing?" Guihua murmured, "It looks silly."

"Maybe looking for something."

"Is there any treasure?"

"It doesn't look like it."

"Boss, what do you think?" Ling Jue's gloomy face approached, staring at Wen Qiao and asked.

Wen Qiao glanced across the giant rock group and said, "I didn't see anything."

The group of younger brothers who were waiting for her to speak suddenly choked, really don't need to be so upright, anyhow give them some instructions.

Wen Qiao said, "If you are curious, you can go in and take a look. As for whether you can come out or not, I don't know." She opened her hands and looked like she was not sure.

Hearing what she said, everyone hesitated instead.

If there is a fairy inheritance in it, no matter how dangerous it is, you will have to go in and break.

But obviously, the situation of this huge rock group seems to be not inherited by immortals. There are other treasures of heaven and material, but they have followed Wen Qiao in the tomb of immortals for so long, and they have got a lot of good things. You can get more from the random killing, and seeing other treasures in the tomb of the immortal, you can hold back and say that it's nothing.

At this time, I heard Wen Qiao say: "I'll go in and have a look, you are waiting here."

She is going to take risks, of course the best.

All the little brothers said diligently: "Miss Wen, be careful, we are here waiting for you to come back."

Wen Qiao ignored these guys, glanced at them plainly, and flew towards the giant rock group.

Not long after entering the giant rock group, Wen Qiao noticed that his consciousness was slightly trembled. When he opened his eyes, there was no blood-seeded giant rock group around. It was clearly a fairy mountain green forest with birds and flowers, towering ancient trees, strange flowers and strange animals, and a piece of peace.

She was standing on a giant tree, and the cool wind blew by, and she could faintly smell the rich fragrance of fruit.

There was a burst of laughter, Wen Qiao looked over subconsciously, and saw a group of beautiful men and women in fairy clothes floating from the green shadows.

When they saw Wen Qiao standing on the tree, they smiled friendly at her and floated away.

Wen Qiao subconsciously wanted to chase after him, suddenly remembering the appearance of a group of idiot cultivators jumping up and down in the huge rock before, and stopped decisively, not wanting to look too stupid.

Soon after, another beautiful fairy passed by and greeted her, "Sister, do you want to pick the fairy fruit?"

Wen Qiao glanced calmly, indifferent.

The younger brothers outside the giant rock saw that Wen Qiao picked up a giant rock and sat down, and they stopped moving, all a little strange.

They looked at each other, and a few boldly decided to go in and take a look.

After this group of people entered, the environment in front of them also changed. They subconsciously followed the group of immortals, and then seemed to find something ecstatic, and began to jump up and down in the huge rock group.

The people outside looked dumbfounded, and there would be no harm if there is no contrast. Compared with the quiet Wen Qiao, it is really insignificant.

Wen Qiao felt bored after sitting for a while.

Xu is that she is too sober, knowing that these are just hallucinations, and ignoring those immortals who greet her.

She stood up and turned back along the way.

When she left a certain limit, her consciousness fell into a trance again, and she looked intently, and there was only a large group of luminous rocks around her.

"Miss Wen, are you okay?" Xu Zhaozhao asked curiously, "What did you do while sitting there just now?"

Wen Qiao explained what she saw to them in detail.

After listening, a group of cultivators looked at each other, and then looked at the group of people jumping up and down in the huge rock, their expressions were hard to express.

It's really stupid, it's been played around by the illusion. As for Wen Qiao, who is not affected by hallucinations, and can look at all this calmly and rationally, it also made them quite admired.

Sure enough, he was the boss who could defeat even the Ghost Hua and Ling Jue inherited by the immortal. How could he be affected by these illusions.

After knowing the truth of the huge rock group, Wen Qiao threw the whip out and pulled out the little brothers who were jumping happily inside.

After being dragged out, the little brothers looked a little dazed, and when they saw the surroundings clearly, their faces turned blue.

"Do you want to go in and enjoy it once?" Wen Qiao asked.

The little brothers shook their heads quickly, ashamed, and murmured: "The illusion inside is so terrible and extremely real. Soon after entering, you will be completely immersed in an illusion, and you can't tell the truth from the false."

At that moment, they really thought that they had ascended to the fairyland, and became companions with those immortals.

Shi Wuming touched his chin and said, "This huge rock group is indeed strange. Could it be that magical treasures such as the Magic Heart Stone were born?"

"Stone of illusion?" A group of people looked at him with scorching eyes.

Master Wuming glanced at them, "Even if there is a phantom stone, can you go in and take it away without being affected by the illusion?"

Can't! They can't, but Wen Qiao can!

The younger brothers looked at Wen Qiao, recalling her performance in the giant rock group just now, and looking at the group of cultivators who were fooled by the illusion to look like a group of stupid cultivators, the more they thought she could.

Wen Qiao has little interest in the Magic Heart Stone.

"It's okay, the illusion effect of the Magic Heart Stone can't even be blocked by the immortal. After flying to the upper realm in the future, maybe this thing can help you." Shi Wuming persuaded, "You have to get more treasures for yourself. , Don’t just hit everywhere with your fists."

Wen Qiao asked him strangely: "I'm only in the Yuanhuang Realm now, so I'm still far away from the ascent. Don't worry."

The Guihua and Ling Jue next to him were secretly unconvinced, but they were inherited by the immortal, even if they want to ascend, they will fly to the immortal first, right? This guy is really annoying to say these things. What is even more annoying is that Shi Wuming has a face of disdain for them, and is certain that even if there is no fairy inheritance, Wen Qiao can ascend to the upper realm earlier than them.

After the teacher's lifeless efforts to lobby, Wen Qiao finally decided to get the Magic Heart Stone.

It wasn't that his lobbying played a role, but Wen Qiao felt that he could still give it away if he didn't use it. Like Pei Qiyu who played illusion, if he met in the future, he could still be sent him as a favor.

Wen Qiao entered the giant rock group again.

As soon as I entered, my consciousness fell into a trance again, and what was still in front of my eyes was the fairy mountain and green forest, and the immortals around him passed by, everything is extremely real.

Wen Qiao ignored the group of immortals in the illusion that tempted her, and Yu Jian flew forward.




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