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Chapter 163: Illusionary Realm

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    Xuan Fengqian's eyes were wide open, and his whole body was as tense as if the strings of a bow were stretched to the extreme.

    She held the hilt of the sword tightly with both hands, and said anxiously: "Why are you here?"

    "Di Ji, the bathroom is wet and slippery, don't wield swords, be careful not to hurt yourself."

    As Qiyuan said, she was about to step forward to support Xuanfengqian.

    Unexpectedly, Xuan Fengqian seemed to be stupefied, and rushed towards her quickly, with the sword pointed directly at the center of her eyebrows.

    "Di Ji, don't scare your slaves."

    Qi Yuan was so frightened by Xuan Fengqian that she shivered, her muscles and bones twitched.

    To make matters worse, for some reason, her legs seemed to be nailed to the ground, and she couldn't move half a step no matter how hard she tried.

    Seeing that the Xuanyuan Demon Sword in Xuanfengqian's hand was about to pierce through her eyebrows, Qiyuan had no choice but to squat down helplessly, and buried her trembling head between her arms.

    Xuan Fengqian looked at her condescendingly, with an indifferent voice, "Go to hell."

    "Di Ji, are you sleepwalking? This servant is Qi Yuan!" Qi Yuan's voice trembled, she raised her head slightly, and looked pitifully at Xuan Fengqian, who had a serious face.

    "Qi Yuan?"

    Xuan Fengqian heard the fear between the lines in Qi Yuan's words, and then lowered his eyes to Fuchen crouching on the ground, grinning ferociously, and a trace of doubt suddenly arose in his heart.

    Could it be that she has been fascinated?

    Thinking of this, Xuanfengqian slowly put down the Xuanyuan Demon Sword in his hand, and subconsciously stepped back.

    "Di Ji, be careful!"

    Qiyuan watched Xuan Fengqian was about to fall into the water, and without caring about anything else, she mustered all her strength and flew towards her.

    It was strange to say that no matter how hard she tried just now, her legs were as heavy as lead.

    However, in the blink of an eye, she was as if nothing had happened. Not only could she walk freely, but she could also leap into the air.

    But in Xuanfengqian's eyes, he only saw the floating dust that was approaching step by step wrapped in a vicious aura.

    "do not come!"

    Xuanfengqian looked alert, swung the Xuanyuan Demon Sword in his hand again, and swung the sword at Fuchen's right palm without hesitation.

    The next moment, the Xuanyuan Demon Sword swung empty, and hit the water-stained ground with a "squeak", splashing a stream of water with some muddy smell.

    "Qi Yuan"

    Xuanfeng looked at the Xuanyuan Demon Sword swung in the air, and then he was able to confirm that the blade in front of him was not floating dust, but Qiyuan.

    She hugged Qi Yuan who was trembling all over with one hand, still feeling lingering fear.

    If she hadn't suddenly remembered that Qi Yuan had been cut off by Fu Chen's right palm not long ago, she would have been bewitched by Fu Chen's illusion at this moment, and personally beheaded the little girl who had followed her for thousands of years.

    "Di Ji, are you haunted by nightmares?"

    "It may be scarier than a nightmare."

    Xuan Fengqian replied in this way, after a while, her long and narrow eyes became clear.

    When Qiyuan heard Xuanfengqian's words, she became even more frightened, "Emperor Ji, what should I do now?"

    "Help me back to the house."

    Xuanfeng Qianyuan planned to let Qiyuan go to Luhua Palace.

    But when she thought that the mysterious power in her body was already strong enough to fight against the Fallen Demon, she was afraid of being misled by the illusion and accidentally hurt Bai Di and Yuan Heng.

    After careful consideration, she had no choice but to lock herself in the house, set up several barriers at random, and ordered no one to come closer.

    After a while, after Xuanfengqian put the latch on the door, he sat in front of the desk and quietly copied the "Ksitigarbha Original Vow Sutra".

    Although, Lanling Xingjun's death was not caused by her alone.

    But no matter what, if it wasn't for her, Lord Lanling Xing would not have died innocently and in vain.

    She thought, instead of just sitting in the house, it would be better to do something within her power for Lanling Xingjun who died in vain.

    At first, everything around me was normal.

    But I don't know when, the black ink stains on the rice paper turned bright red like blood.

    Xuan Fengqian's heart skipped a beat, sighing to himself that something was wrong, hastily put down the Langhao brush in his hand, and then tightly grasped the Xuanyuan Demon Sword resting on the desk.

    "Fu Chen, just stay in the dry well and wait to die! This time, no one will come to rescue you."

    Her sharp eyes looked around the corners of the room, her voice was as cold as frost.

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    Suddenly, a strong gust of wind rattled the doors and windows, pierced through several barriers she had set up one after another, and knocked everyone in the house?It is the luxuriant plane tree in front of Qingfeng Temple.

    Mu Fuqu stared at the sycamore tree that had withered and withered in an instant, and was horrified, "Qianqian, what kind of poison is hidden in your nails? Why are you so overbearing!"

    Xuanfeng shook his head lightly, and said with a look of astonishment: "It seems to have only been stained with tiny traces of blood."

    "How do I remember that Fuchen is just a little broom star? Why did he become a fallen demon?"

    "Since he merged with the evil thing in the eyes of ghosts, he is no longer the original him."

    Xuanfeng briefly recalled the handsome and calm young man in white.

    It's a pity that the floating dust that was once known as the crystal snow in the Nine Layers of Heaven has turned into mud after all, sinking into an abyss that will never be restored.

    Xuanfeng sighed deeply, and was about to take back the scissors in his hand, but the scissors cut his palm accidentally.

    The bright red blood secreted from the scratch in an instant, and fell down along her sculpted fingers.

    "Why are you so careless?"

    Mu Fuqu stared at the absent-minded Xuanfengqian, and said softly: "Qianqian, I know you value love and righteousness. But as you said, Fuchen is no longer the original him. Now, his body has been covered by evil things.  Occupy, I¡¯m afraid I¡¯ll never be able to go back to the beginning again. Don¡¯t do stupid things anymore, let that demon out of the dry well.¡±

    "Don't worry, sister-in-law, I don't have such sympathy. What's more, he doesn't deserve sympathy at all."

    Xuanfeng closed the door lightly, then turned around and made a cup of tea for Mu Fuqu.

    What they didn't know was that the flowers, plants and trees that had withered due to the residual blood of the floating dust within a few miles were revived again in a short period of time due to the blood from Xuanfeng's shallow fingertips.

    Seeing the sycamore tree in front of the courtyard miraculously restored to its original state, Qingwu, who was hidden in the dark, became even more jealous in her venomous eyes.

    She never thought that Xuanfengqian's fingertip blood, which was also produced by Baidi, could save everything in the world, but she could only be reduced to a rat crossing the street that everyone shouts and beats!

    What made her even more depressed and indignant was that she couldn't even show her true face to others at this moment.

    Only by dancing this body, can she freely enter and exit the Nine Heavens.

    At that time, the floating dust in the dry well sensed her approach, and said impatiently: "Useless trash! I asked you to go to Jiuyou to deal with a woman who has no power to restrain a chicken, and you have been there for so long! Hurry up and send me to you!"  Chaos clock removed?"

    "Leng Ye's personal possession, the Nine Dragon Ring Pendant, is still on Zhimo's body, so I can't get too close."

    "That's all. Remove the Chaos Clock for me first, and discuss other matters later."

    "It's okay to let you out, but you have to promise me one condition."

    Taking advantage of the mottled shadows under the sycamore tree, Qingwu turned into a pool of blood with a "wow", and approached the chaotic clock above the dry well emitting five-color light with lightning speed.

    "I don't know what is good or bad, how dare you bargain with me?" Fuchen glared angrily, and said angrily: "Xuan Qianning, don't forget, you are just a lackey by my side."

    Qing Wu did not give an inch, and said word by word: "Don't forget, I am the only one who can rescue you right now."

    Fu Chen didn't expect Qing Wu to be so stubborn, and asked angrily: "Aren't you afraid that I will break your shackles and tear you to pieces?"

    "If I die, I will definitely drag you to my back. Others don't know where your death spot is, but it doesn't mean I don't know either. At that time, if I make your weakness public, you will never recover."

    During this period of time, Xuan Qianning has often been abused by Fu Chen.

    In order to survive, she had no choice but to bear all this with humility.

    However, now that she has learned about Fuchen's weakness, she will never let this beast that is inferior to touch her hair.

    After pondering for a while, Fuchen finally fell silent.

    He lowered his voice and said darkly: "Tell me, what do you want to do?"

    "I'm not used to Qingwu skin, I want immature ones."

    "good."

    Without further ado, Fu Chen readily agreed.

    At first, he planned to use the child in Zhimo's belly to provoke the relationship between Leng Ye and Xuan Fengqian.

    However, compared with his wealth and life, Zhimo is just a pawn that can be discarded at any time, and if he loses it, he loses it.

    Seeing that Fuchen deserved to be so straightforward, Qingwu couldn't help but clicked his tongue, "Speaking of which, you are really cruel. The child in Zhimo's stomach is your child, right?"

    "Stop talking nonsense and let me out quickly."

    "Don't forget your promise."

    Qing Wu was about to move the Chaos Clock away, but was burned by the five-color light emitted by the Chaos Clock, and shrank back screaming.

    Fuchen listened to the movement outside the dry well, and became more manic, "Xuan Qianning, can you bring your brains before doing things? Don't you think you are Congtiandiji from the Nine Heavens? The current you are just within the Six Realms.  You are a blood fiend that everyone shouts and beats. How can you hide your wickedness with just a piece of human skin? Go break a branch and use it to move the Chaos Clock away."

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    Qing Wu was about to move the Chaos Clock away, but was burned by the five-color light emitted by the Chaos Clock, and shrank back screaming.

    Fuchen listened to the movement outside the dry well, and became more manic, "Xuan Qianning, can you bring your brains before doing things? Don't you think you are Congtiandiji from the Nine Heavens? The current you are just within the Six Realms.  You are a blood fiend that everyone shouts and beats. How can you hide your wickedness with just a piece of human skin? Go break a branch and use it to move the Chaos Clock away."

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