National Destiny: Bound God-level luck to create the strongest sect
Chapter 149 Illusion is an illusion after all
"Huh? Even if you are a cultivator in the realm of transforming the gods, even if you burn the primordial spirit, at most you will be able to cultivate at the spiritual realm. Do you think you can do nothing to this deity?"
The strange man smiled contemptuously, with red light flashing, he looked at Ling Qinghou suddenly.
"Pfft."
There was only a sound like a balloon bursting, Ling Qinghou's burning primordial spirit was abruptly stopped by that strange man, and he held it in his hand.
"Damn it, Ling Qinghou, you chased me so madly back then, why did you become wilted immediately when you came to this weird person?"
Su Ming shouted immediately.
"Uh uh uh."
Ling Qinghou was held in the hands of that strange man, he glanced at Su Ming helplessly, then stared at the strange man, muttering to himself:
"I won't let you take Yu'er away."
"Hehe, you are now pinched by this deity, and your life is in danger at any time. How can you stop this deity."
The weirdo laughed evilly.
Ling Qinghou didn't respond to the weird man's words, but still muttered to himself.
"What an idiot, that's all, anyway, you won't be able to live long after burning your primordial spirit, so it's better to die early and be reborn early, so that you can fulfill your deity."
After all, I wanted to pick up Ling Qinghou's Yuanshen and swallow it.
At this moment, Su Ming felt that the jade coffin in his body was trembling violently, and it flew out of Su Ming's body by itself, suspended in the air, and appeared in front of everyone.
The strange man also stopped moving, and suddenly looked at the jade coffin in the air, staring at it with fiery eyes:
"Xianjun, that's right, it's the breath of the Xianjun, hahaha, I didn't expect that there is actually a corpse of the Xianjun hidden on your body, as long as you swallow the corpse of the Xianjun, the strength of the deity can be restored by at least [-]% !"
Ling Qinghou also stared at the jade coffin in a daze, muttering to himself:
"Yu'er."
"click"
The jade coffin is slowly opening.
Afterwards, Li Muyi's body also flew out, floating in mid-air, quietly like a Nine-Heaven Xuannv, extremely dazzling.
This scene surprised everyone.
Especially that strange man, after seeing Li Muyi's face, his complexion changed drastically, and a look of hatred appeared on his face.
"Li Muyi! I didn't expect it to be you, hahahaha, I didn't expect you to be dead."
"It's a good death, it's a good death. You and Yuan Huangsun sealed the deity in this ghost place back then. You didn't expect the deity to be alive, but you have already lost your braids, hahahahaha."
But then, the strange man seemed to have discovered something, and his expression changed:
"No, you're not dead! Don't you?"
Before he could finish speaking, a sigh came from Li Muyi's body.
"Hey, I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still like this, and you haven't changed at all."
The sound echoed in this small world, and Su Ming's face turned pale immediately.
"Mom, it's a scam!"
Ling Qinghou looked happy:
"Yu'er, it turns out that you are still alive, that's great, that's great!"
The others also showed disbelief.
Only that strange man lived up to the calm expression on his face before, and turned to stare at Li Muyi with an extremely crazy expression:
"What else is this deity thinking about? I didn't expect it to be just a ray of divine thought. This deity really thought it was a fraud."
Li Muyi also slowly opened his eyes, ignoring Ling Qinghou's obsessed eyes, and looked at that strange man.
"Yuan Huangsun, until now, are you still stubborn and unrepentant?"
When Li Muyi said this, the crowd immediately went into an uproar.
"Yuan Huangsun? Isn't that the holy son of the Tai Dao Academy?"
"That's right, didn't that weirdo say that she and Yuan Huangsun sealed him together? Why, did you seal yourself?"
The weird man's face became even more gloomy, and he said with a ferocious expression:
"My name is not Yuan Huangsun, nor am I Yuan Huangsun."
Then he snorted coldly:
"Since you are dead, then Yuan Huangsun must be dead too, hehehe."
Li Muyi remained silent and did not speak.
"I'll go, there are two sets of coffins, and the other one, the one lying in it, can't be Yuan Huangsun."
Su Ming swallowed, thinking.
After the weirdo finished laughing, his complexion was a little rosy. After swallowing those people one after another, his strength more or less recovered by [-]-[-]%. He looked at the silent Li Muyi:
"Why, Lord Xianjun just borrowed a sliver of divine sense to revive the corpse, and wanted to seal me again?"
"Do you think it's possible given your current situation?"
Li Muyi still had no expression on his face, looked at him coldly and arrogantly, and said:
"Since I can seal you for the first time, then this fairy can seal you for the second time."
After finishing speaking, as if he was enduring something extremely painful, he slowly raised his right hand, pointed at Ling Qinghou, and said:
"Can you, help me."
Ling Qinghou was immediately elated, and shouted affectionately:
"Yu'er, of course, as long as you say a word, I can go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of fire!"
The weirdo stood still, watching with interest, wondering what she was up to.
After hearing this, Li Muyi gave him a rare smile, and pointed to the three swords in the jade coffin.
"This fairy is going to seal him again now, and you need to integrate into the sword and become the soul of the sword."
"Don't worry, after you become the soul of the sword, this fairy sword will nourish your primordial spirit. After a few years, you can be ranked among the immortals."
"Would you like to?"
Ling Qinghou didn't answer her right away, but just stared at her beautiful face affectionately.
When he was still young, he was the last Li candidate who was the suzerain of Xuantian Sword Sect together with Xuanqing. He was young and promising, and he was the proud son of heaven.
Once with Xuanqing, he entered the Wandao Pagoda by chance, and finally entered the 70th floor, entered the ancient road of enlightenment, and played a trivial inner disciple in the Taishang Taoist Temple.
By chance, he met Li Muyi who was not as indifferent as now.
At that time, she was still like a bully, following Yuan Huangsun to bully her disciples everywhere.
Which disciple sees that they are not hiding and keeping a respectful distance.
Only he, neither humble nor overbearing, completely ignored them and caught her attention.
In the next few days, she pestered him every day, always making trouble for him.
And he gradually fell in love with that lively Li Muyi.
But the time is short, he can only stay there for a few days.
Everything in it is illusory, the real Li Muyi doesn't even remember that there is such a person as him.
But he still enjoys it.
He tried every means to enter the Wandao Pagoda frequently, getting to know her again and again.
Until they finally fell in love in the illusion.
He also knew her nickname, Yu'er.
But illusions are always illusions.
The strange man smiled contemptuously, with red light flashing, he looked at Ling Qinghou suddenly.
"Pfft."
There was only a sound like a balloon bursting, Ling Qinghou's burning primordial spirit was abruptly stopped by that strange man, and he held it in his hand.
"Damn it, Ling Qinghou, you chased me so madly back then, why did you become wilted immediately when you came to this weird person?"
Su Ming shouted immediately.
"Uh uh uh."
Ling Qinghou was held in the hands of that strange man, he glanced at Su Ming helplessly, then stared at the strange man, muttering to himself:
"I won't let you take Yu'er away."
"Hehe, you are now pinched by this deity, and your life is in danger at any time. How can you stop this deity."
The weirdo laughed evilly.
Ling Qinghou didn't respond to the weird man's words, but still muttered to himself.
"What an idiot, that's all, anyway, you won't be able to live long after burning your primordial spirit, so it's better to die early and be reborn early, so that you can fulfill your deity."
After all, I wanted to pick up Ling Qinghou's Yuanshen and swallow it.
At this moment, Su Ming felt that the jade coffin in his body was trembling violently, and it flew out of Su Ming's body by itself, suspended in the air, and appeared in front of everyone.
The strange man also stopped moving, and suddenly looked at the jade coffin in the air, staring at it with fiery eyes:
"Xianjun, that's right, it's the breath of the Xianjun, hahaha, I didn't expect that there is actually a corpse of the Xianjun hidden on your body, as long as you swallow the corpse of the Xianjun, the strength of the deity can be restored by at least [-]% !"
Ling Qinghou also stared at the jade coffin in a daze, muttering to himself:
"Yu'er."
"click"
The jade coffin is slowly opening.
Afterwards, Li Muyi's body also flew out, floating in mid-air, quietly like a Nine-Heaven Xuannv, extremely dazzling.
This scene surprised everyone.
Especially that strange man, after seeing Li Muyi's face, his complexion changed drastically, and a look of hatred appeared on his face.
"Li Muyi! I didn't expect it to be you, hahahaha, I didn't expect you to be dead."
"It's a good death, it's a good death. You and Yuan Huangsun sealed the deity in this ghost place back then. You didn't expect the deity to be alive, but you have already lost your braids, hahahahaha."
But then, the strange man seemed to have discovered something, and his expression changed:
"No, you're not dead! Don't you?"
Before he could finish speaking, a sigh came from Li Muyi's body.
"Hey, I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still like this, and you haven't changed at all."
The sound echoed in this small world, and Su Ming's face turned pale immediately.
"Mom, it's a scam!"
Ling Qinghou looked happy:
"Yu'er, it turns out that you are still alive, that's great, that's great!"
The others also showed disbelief.
Only that strange man lived up to the calm expression on his face before, and turned to stare at Li Muyi with an extremely crazy expression:
"What else is this deity thinking about? I didn't expect it to be just a ray of divine thought. This deity really thought it was a fraud."
Li Muyi also slowly opened his eyes, ignoring Ling Qinghou's obsessed eyes, and looked at that strange man.
"Yuan Huangsun, until now, are you still stubborn and unrepentant?"
When Li Muyi said this, the crowd immediately went into an uproar.
"Yuan Huangsun? Isn't that the holy son of the Tai Dao Academy?"
"That's right, didn't that weirdo say that she and Yuan Huangsun sealed him together? Why, did you seal yourself?"
The weird man's face became even more gloomy, and he said with a ferocious expression:
"My name is not Yuan Huangsun, nor am I Yuan Huangsun."
Then he snorted coldly:
"Since you are dead, then Yuan Huangsun must be dead too, hehehe."
Li Muyi remained silent and did not speak.
"I'll go, there are two sets of coffins, and the other one, the one lying in it, can't be Yuan Huangsun."
Su Ming swallowed, thinking.
After the weirdo finished laughing, his complexion was a little rosy. After swallowing those people one after another, his strength more or less recovered by [-]-[-]%. He looked at the silent Li Muyi:
"Why, Lord Xianjun just borrowed a sliver of divine sense to revive the corpse, and wanted to seal me again?"
"Do you think it's possible given your current situation?"
Li Muyi still had no expression on his face, looked at him coldly and arrogantly, and said:
"Since I can seal you for the first time, then this fairy can seal you for the second time."
After finishing speaking, as if he was enduring something extremely painful, he slowly raised his right hand, pointed at Ling Qinghou, and said:
"Can you, help me."
Ling Qinghou was immediately elated, and shouted affectionately:
"Yu'er, of course, as long as you say a word, I can go up the mountain of swords and down into the sea of fire!"
The weirdo stood still, watching with interest, wondering what she was up to.
After hearing this, Li Muyi gave him a rare smile, and pointed to the three swords in the jade coffin.
"This fairy is going to seal him again now, and you need to integrate into the sword and become the soul of the sword."
"Don't worry, after you become the soul of the sword, this fairy sword will nourish your primordial spirit. After a few years, you can be ranked among the immortals."
"Would you like to?"
Ling Qinghou didn't answer her right away, but just stared at her beautiful face affectionately.
When he was still young, he was the last Li candidate who was the suzerain of Xuantian Sword Sect together with Xuanqing. He was young and promising, and he was the proud son of heaven.
Once with Xuanqing, he entered the Wandao Pagoda by chance, and finally entered the 70th floor, entered the ancient road of enlightenment, and played a trivial inner disciple in the Taishang Taoist Temple.
By chance, he met Li Muyi who was not as indifferent as now.
At that time, she was still like a bully, following Yuan Huangsun to bully her disciples everywhere.
Which disciple sees that they are not hiding and keeping a respectful distance.
Only he, neither humble nor overbearing, completely ignored them and caught her attention.
In the next few days, she pestered him every day, always making trouble for him.
And he gradually fell in love with that lively Li Muyi.
But the time is short, he can only stay there for a few days.
Everything in it is illusory, the real Li Muyi doesn't even remember that there is such a person as him.
But he still enjoys it.
He tried every means to enter the Wandao Pagoda frequently, getting to know her again and again.
Until they finally fell in love in the illusion.
He also knew her nickname, Yu'er.
But illusions are always illusions.
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