The Whole Cultivation World Wants To Revive The Venerable - Chapter 67

Before Li Fenglan waited for Lai Lingbuyi, this illusion officially began to operate.

Even though she already knew that the secret realm of Guanzhi Mountain was the most dangerous place in the cultivation world, Li Fenglan couldn’t help but be startled when this illusion came into play.

He slowly clenched the hilt of his sword, paying attention to the surrounding scene. At the same time, Cheng Huang and Duan Wannian also looked forward with vigilance.

The darkness returned to the illusion, and there was no sound in Li Fenglan’s ears. However, such silence did not make him relax his vigilance, but made people more uneasy. Sure enough, after less than half a stick of incense, Li Fenglan felt an extremely strong force attacking her position.

He has been to countless secret realms and encountered all kinds of thrilling scenes, but he has never been the same as now.

“what is this!”

“Is it aura?”

The voices of Duan Wannian and Meng Linzhou came from Li Fenglan’s ears, apparently they also realized that something was wrong with the illusion.

A dark red light suddenly appeared in the darkness, wrapping them tightly. Surprisingly, the light did not attack them directly, but stopped here, and suddenly stopped moving.

No one has ever seen such a situation. After Li Fenglan said “be careful”, she slowly clenched the hilt of her sword.

And at the next moment, Li Fenglan’s forehead suddenly felt a stabbing pain, and then some strange but familiar emotions appeared in his heart—hatred and anger.

In her previous life, Li Fenglan always lived in a muddleheaded way, even in terms of emotions, she was never happy. He himself had never experienced such a strong emotion, so Li Fenglan felt very strange.

But at the same time, this emotion came from the bottom of his heart.

Li Fenglan never knew that emotions are so powerful. But in just a few breaths of time, hatred and anger wrapped him tightly. Affected by such emotions, not only did his heart throb, but he even had a feeling of difficulty breathing.

Not only Li Fenglan, but also several other people.

“what!”

A scream came from Li Fenglan’s ears. When he saw Duan Wannian standing here with a sword in human form, he suddenly squatted down with his head in his hands. Her expression was extremely painful, and it didn’t take long for her to squat down before she changed into her original shape.

“Cough cough cough…” Li Fenglan had no time to care about Duan Wannian.

Hate, extremely hate.

For the first time, Li Fenglan knew what it was like to be coerced by emotions.

At this moment, Li Fenglan had even forgotten where she was, the danger of this secret place, and the need to find Mo Shenyu to see what he was going to do. In Li Fenglan’s heart, only deep hatred and uneasiness remained.

And at the same time, this emotion also awakened all the memories buried in Li Fenglan’s heart.

He thought of the snowy Meizhou thousands of years ago, where countless people he was familiar with and strangers worked together to set up a magic formation just to make him lose his soul.

He also thought of his junior brother’s last sword, which pierced his flesh and shattered his heart… only coldness and pain remained.

Doesn’t Li Fenglan hate it?

Of course hate.

In the past, this kind of emotion was well suppressed in his heart. But now, after being catalyzed by this illusion, hatred finally came back to my heart.

Li Fenglan clenched the long sword in his hand, and his consciousness suddenly became confused. At this moment, Li Fenglan actually had an extremely dangerous idea—he wanted to bring a long sword, walk in front of everyone in the cultivation world, and personally avenge the revenge of thousands of years ago.

Even if you know that the illusion will affect people’s mind, and you have already prepared for it. But at this moment, Li Fenglan still completely abandoned her reason.

He doesn’t know how terrifying he is now, in the eyes of Duan Wannian and Meng Linzhou…

Although he is also affected by hatred and other strong negative emotions, the impact of these emotions on Duan Wannian can be ignored compared to Li Fenglan.

——When the illusion just affected people’s emotions, Duan Wannian at most thought of the experience of being deceived by his brother Duan Qianli when he was a child, and the experience of sneaking into the human world for the first time many years ago, but was discovered by monks, and he was chased and beaten all the way , The experience of fleeing back to the Demon Realm in embarrassment.

The negative emotions caused by this kind of thing were not strong, and it didn’t take long for her to recover. And when Duan Wannian calmed down and looked at Li Fenglan, she only saw the white-clothed monk, clenching his teeth, mechanically waving the long sword in his hand, trying to cut through the void of the illusion, and get out from here .

“It’s over, it’s over!” Duan Wannian had lived for thousands of years, and she immediately saw the strangeness in the illusion.

There is no way to split this illusion with spiritual power. Li Fenglan can only consume his own strength in doing so, and even… the illusion is probably silently devouring his spiritual power, only waiting for a moment to fight back.

At this time, Chenghuang, who was not affected by the illusion, also jumped up suddenly, biting Li Fenglan’s sleeve, trying to interrupt his movements and calm him down. But Li Fenglan, who was deeply influenced by the secret realm, couldn’t be stopped by a smaller beast.

Cheng Huang’s actions not only did not affect Li Fenglan, but were even thrown out by the inertia of his sleeves.

“Woo~” Although Cheng Huang didn’t hurt from the fall, but seeing his master’s loss of sanity, he lay down on the ground and whined because of worry.

“Master!” Meng Linzhou, who was seriously injured, called Li Fenglan over and over again, “Master, please stop!”

But Li Fenglan didn’t intend to stop at all, he couldn’t stop because he was engulfed by the monstrous hatred.

All the people and beasts here can feel that the environment is already full of Li Fenglan’s aura. The spiritual energy and the strong energy overflowing from the long sword condensed into a sharp blade, wandering in the illusion over and over again.

There is no way, let alone wake up Li Fenglan, the rest of the people can’t even dodge the sharp blades formed by the stellar qi.

Duan Wannian was about to cry when he saw such a scene.

And Meng Linzhou, who was seriously injured, resisted to block the qi with his long sword, and said mournfully, “Hey…I didn’t expect that I would die under Master’s sword in the end.”

After finishing speaking, he paused for a while and said again: “If I had known earlier, I would not have come.”

This time, neither Chenghuang nor Duan Wannian laughed at Meng Linzhou’s words.

After all, they felt no different from Meng Linzhou in the illusion. They even saw that even Li Fenglan herself was covered with dense wounds.

His forearm was bleeding all the time, but the movements of his hands didn’t seem to be stagnant due to the injury.

This time I’m afraid it’s really going to be a disaster.

The secret realm of the Chuxuan Immortal Venerable is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.

And just when everyone was hopeless, the illusion that was still dark just now suddenly brightened.

A dark sword light flashed, knocking down the long sword in Li Fenglan’s hand.

“My God!” Seeing this, Meng Linzhou, who was still preparing his last words just now, couldn’t help being surprised, “Anyone can knock down Master’s sword?”

This time, he was really dumbfounded.

Li Fenglan is the number one expert in the cultivation world, and in Meng Linzhou’s eyes, she is naturally the most powerful person in the world. Meng Linzhou’s swordsmanship was taught by Li Fenglan, and he knew better than anyone how powerful Li Fenglan was.

As a sword cultivator, the sword is a part of Li Fenglan.

But now…his sword was knocked down by someone?

Where is this sacred? ! Meng Linzhou instinctively looked in the direction of the flashing sword light. As the illusion gradually brightened, the figure of that person became clearer little by little.

It’s never tire!

At this time, Ling Buyan was still wearing a black Taoist robe as usual. But he was always smiling, but now there is no expression on his face. The golden runes on the black robe seemed to come alive, hanging beside Ling Buyan, emitting a dark light.

From Meng Linzhou’s point of view…the golden rune is like a golden chain, tightly entwining Lingbuyi.

When he usually smiles, Ling Buyan has a feeling of calmness and prestige. But now, his whole person is like a walking statue, out of tune with everything around him.

Ling Buyan was walking towards Li Fenglan, and the next moment, the thing that hit Li Fenglan’s long sword just now slowly flew back into Ling Buyan’s hand.

Only then did Meng Linzhou see clearly—it turned out that it was just a scabbard.

Without the sword in her hand, Li Fenglan, who was not very conscious, could not help but look down at her hands in a daze. Then he suddenly frowned and murmured: “There is cause and effect…”

Subconsciously, Li Fenglan’s sword in her heart is still the “cause and effect”.

…

Suddenly losing the long sword, even hatred was temporarily suppressed.

Li Fenglan bent down instinctively, trying to pick up the sword. But before his fingertips touched the ordinary spirit sword, Ling Buyan, who had just come here, picked up the long sword first.

At the same time, Ling Buyi gently hugged Li Fenglan.

He patted Li Fenglan’s back very gently, and then whispered in Li Fenglan’s ear: “It’s not karma…Don’t worry, it will definitely come back after karma.”

After finishing speaking, the black scabbard flew up again, and slowly rubbed against Li Fenglan’s arm.

Until this time, the illusion finally disappeared little by little, and the stone forest appeared in front of their eyes.

Li Fenglan’s eyes slowly focused, he froze for a moment, then looked at Xiang Ling tirelessly: “…Master?”

“Yeah.” Ling Buyi hugged Li Fenglan and said, “I’m sorry… I wasn’t by your side just now.”

Li Fenglan didn’t speak, but buried her face in Ling Buyan’s shoulder. He hugged the man in front of him tightly, and after an unknown amount of time, he finally said softly, “I just now, I really hate it…”

“I know,” Ling Buyi whispered while stroking Li Fenglan’s back, “I know everything.”