Supreme Martial God Art

Chapter 411 Illusion, Memory

Seeing Wu Yun's horror, the vice president stroked his chin beard and said, "Back then, the founder, the predecessor, was known as one of the top ten top powerhouses in the Wilderness Continent at that time, so it's not a problem to cross the sea. ."

Wu Yun nodded slightly, but also smiled bitterly to himself.

It is easy to say, if crossing the sea is a simple matter, I am afraid that there will be no more difficult things on this wild continent.

Although there is yearning, no matter whether it is overseas fairy mountains or sea areas.

For the current Wu Yun, everything is out of reach.

After the shock, what really interested him was what the vice president said, the holy artifact that was brought back by the founder's predecessors.

Possess a tool soul, but it is useless because it is broken.

Wu Yun whispered to himself.

Then, connect the previous changes between Jindan and Taishang Martial God Art.

Suddenly he got a piece of information that shocked even him.

Could it be that the holy weapon was left behind by the god of war?

But the Martial God should have been injured in the Supreme God Realm. How could his things be left in the immortal mountains overseas?

I thought about it, but to no avail.

I have to give up, and when I see the holy artifact, all the mysteries should be able to be revealed.

Seeing Wu Yun bowing his head and contemplating, the vice president thought that he was still silent in the fantasy of overseas immortal mountains.

With a smile, he patted his shoulder and said, "Boy, don't think too far, that kind of place is too far away for you at the moment. Now, it's time for you to make a choice, or enter the quest for the stars. Tower, or come again next time, anyway, I have obtained the permission of the Star Picking Tower, and I will not be blocked next time."

Wu Yun naturally didn't need to think about this choice. The purpose of his visit today was to enter the Star Picking Tower and break through the first level of cultivation.

Nature does not change the mind.

Seeing Wu Yun getting ready to go in, the deputy dean gave him a spiritual thought and reminded him, "Remember, there are only eight days left until the third assessment. If you want to participate, no matter whether you pass the illusion zone successfully or not, you just need to crush this test. Ling Nian, I will go in and pick you up, of course, if you don’t want to participate, I will not stop you, and as for the bloody appointment, I will postpone it for you.”

"Thank you!"

Wu Yun took the spiritual thought and smiled slightly.

He came here to fight Xue Linglong, no matter whether this trip to the Star Pagoda was successful or not.

This life-and-death battle must also be fought, and a delay is absolutely impossible and does not exist.

Wu Yun is by no means the kind of person who is timid and does not believe what he says.

As long as it is what he promised, even if it costs his life, he must do it.

Saying goodbye to the Vice President, Wu Yun stepped into the Star Picking Tower.

There was a rumbling sound behind him, and the ancient bronze gate closed by itself.

Inside the Star Picking Tower, it was still pitch black, and the light inside seemed to be swallowed up by something.

Even under Wu Yun's penetrating observation, he still found nothing.

Suddenly, a sense of dizziness struck, and then, a dazzling light suddenly emerged from the depths of the darkness.

Wu Yun's sea of ​​consciousness seemed to be invaded by something.

Subconsciously, he took two steps back, closed his eyes, and tried to avoid this dazzling light.

After a while, he opened his eyes and looked again.

In front of him, the scene was completely changed.

Wu Yun looked around, and suddenly a familiar feeling struck.

He exclaimed: "This, isn't this my Wu family Houshan?"

"where am I?"

"Yes, this is the viewing pavilion."

"What am I doing here? Yes, I'm waiting for Xueyan, I'm waiting for her, she will be back from Feiyunzong tomorrow."

"Xueyan, I've been waiting for you so hard. It's been three years, and I've been waiting for you for three years."

Then, Wu Yun looked at himself, his eyes full of loss.

"My cultivation is gone. My dantian is given to Xueyan. It's okay, as long as Xueyan can live happily, I don't care."

Then, he sat on the stone bench of the viewing pavilion looking forward with anticipation.

Suddenly, Wu Yun shuddered.

"Brother Wu Yun!"

A familiar voice came from behind.

A warm and soft hand stretched out from the base of his ear.

This is a woman's hand, small and moving.

Wu Yun immediately held the hand tightly and turned to look.

Suddenly, the nose is sour, and the eyes are full of tears.

"It's you, Xueyan, you're back, why didn't you tell me in advance, you know, I've been waiting for you so hard."

"Brother Wu Yun, Xueyan knows you miss me, so Xueyan came back to see you early."

"Xueyan, you came back to marry me, right? You said three years ago that you will marry me when you come back."

Suddenly, Xiao Xueyan pushed Wu Yun away.

The voice suddenly became sharp.

"Hmph, what are you? Why should I, Xiao Xueyan, marry you? You are just a waste who can't cultivate."

Wu Yun's face was full of panic.

"Xueyan, what's wrong with you? Have you forgotten? I gave you my dantian. I'm not a waste person. I'm working hard. I will definitely reunite my dantian."

"Hmph, why should I believe that you love me, unless you are willing to die for me!"

"I am willing, Xueyan, for you, not to mention death, even if it is a thousand cuts, I have no regrets or regrets."

"Okay, then you go to die."

Suddenly, Xiao Xueyan threw the long sword in front of Wu Yun with a bang.

"Go ahead, as long as you cut your throat with this long sword, I believe you love me."

Wu Yun didn't even hesitate to pick up the long sword on the ground and wipe it towards his throat.

Just as the long sword had just cut through the epidermis of the throat, a rumbling sound suddenly sounded in Wu Yun's mind.

There was the sound of the Buddha's sound, and the Taishang Martial God Art was running rapidly, and Wu Yun's mind suddenly became clear.

After that, Wu Yun only felt that the originally vague sea of ​​consciousness became clearer.

I saw Wu Yun stood up suddenly, pointed his long sword directly at Xiao Xueyan, and said angrily: "Xiao Xueyan, you bitch, you lied to me in Dantian and wanted to commit suicide. Get out of here."

The long sword slashed directly at Xiao Xueyan.

"what……"

Before the long sword arrived, all of a sudden, Xiao Xueyan let out a painful scream.

Space warping.

Xiao Xueyan just disappeared out of thin air, along with the long sword in Wu Yun's hand.

At this moment, Wu Yun was also completely awake.

"Bastard, I almost said, this is the illusion area, the dazzling light just now, I am afraid it is something that confuses my consciousness. If it is not too high on the martial arts, I am afraid it is serious."

But Wu Yun's eyes flashed a hint of unnoticeable reluctance.

What can confuse him is blurred, and naturally it is something that he hides in the deepest part of his heart and cannot forget.

Wu Yun secretly smiled bitterly and said to himself, "It seems that I was wrong. I thought I had forgotten her long ago. It turns out that many things can't be forgotten if you want to."

Actually, Wu Yun was wrong.

What he couldn't forget was Xiao Xueyan who was kind to her.

It was definitely not the Xiao Xueyan who deceived him.

At the same time, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

Looking at it again, the back mountain of the Wu family has long since ceased to exist, replaced by a very hot sea of ​​fire.

Wu Yun hurriedly ran the Taishang Martial God Art to resist the rushing heat wave.

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