The White Master in meditation turned a blind eye? He had no idea what was happening around him!

At this time, Venerable Bai was in the center of the vast desert, and beside him, scenes of 3D projection-like things appeared.

There are beautiful pictures of the cultivation holy land; there are strange monsters and monsters; there are battles between powerful monks; and there are magical magic weapons of various systems.

These pictures flashed quickly beside Master Bai and quickly became disillusioned.

On the periphery of this circle of 3D projections is the endless desert. As the thoughts of Venerable Bai rise and fall, the desert is constantly expanding and expanding...

One thought is born in all worlds, one thought is destroyed in all worlds!

After reaching the seventh-grade Spirit Lord's strength, when a monk is meditating, a thought drives the spiritual power in his body will have a powerful impact on the real world and form an "illusory reality" - attached to the real world but transcends the real world!

The illusory reality is an existence similar to an illusion but higher than an illusion.

It is false because its essence does not exist in the world.

But it is extremely real... You can reach out to touch everything in the "illusory reality", and there is no difference between real things.

In ancient times, when the seventh-grade spiritual master was thinking about a problem, a huge mirage formed around him, turning into a prosperous town, with countless human beings living and communicating. However, as the seventh-grade spiritual master finished thinking about the problem, the huge mirage disappeared. In ancient times, many legends about the "ghost town" were created...

One of the most famous rumors about 'illusory truth' was in ancient times.

In ancient times, there was a medium-sized sect called "Bishui Pavilion". The head of the pavilion, "Fairy Chu", was a sixth-grade true monarch who was gentle and kind. Under her leadership, the entire Bishui Pavilion lived a life of almost uncontestedness.

However, one day, Bishui Pavilion was involved in a battle between a large monk sect. overnight, the entire Bishui Pavilion was destroyed, and no one survived except the Pavilion Master Fairy Chu.

Fairy Chu was promoted to the seventh-grade spiritual master in despair.

Afterwards, her powerful and almost desperate thoughts drove the spiritual power in her body to form a complete "Bi Shui Pavilion". The disciples in the sect were still chatting and laughing like they were in their lifetime, working hard to practice, and living a life without fighting with the world...

Hundreds of years later, several monks in the monk world mistakenly entered the "Birish Water Pavilion" and were warmly welcomed by the disciples in the pavilion. These five monks could not even see through this "illusory truth". They returned to their own sects and mentioned the "Birish Water Pavilion" to others, and only learned the truth about the "Birish Water Pavilion" from the records of the sect.

——Fairy Chu has always lived in the dream she woven.

A thought arises in all worlds, as long as the seventh-grade spiritual masters are willing, the illusion of the "people, things, and things" they transform can even exist for a long time.

However, no matter how real the illusion is, it is still just illusion. Even if you can reach out and touch it, you can feel their body temperature, qi and blood. But, fake, after all, it is fake...

This is the state of Venerable Bai at this time.

In his cultivation state, he accidentally recalled many past events, which were transformed by his powerful spiritual power, and evolved into overlapping "illusory truths" around him.

And a precious memory in the deepest part of his heart turned into the huge desert outside, intertwined with the real world.

Desert, white horse, green-shirted boy; that is the memory of the White Master’s childhood...

As long as Master Bai is still in seclusion or has no thoughts, the desert and the projection around him will not disappear.

It was precisely because Doudou knew this that she lay there, just waiting for Master Bai to end this retreat soon.

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Song Shuhang was already numb and was lying on the sand and gasping.

The young man in white horse and blue shirt has looked for him seven times, from the initial "boxing technique" to the later "sword technique", and then to "sword technique", "stick technique", "gun technique", "leg technique", and "whip technique".

Every time I change my new tricks to mess with him, although... he also benefits a lot.

"Seven times, is it enough?" Song Shuhang murmured.

At this moment, the pleasant jingle sounded again - a young man in a green shirt holding a white horse from a distance to near...

Come again? What are you going to play this time?

"Xiaobai, where did you go just now, I thought you were going to get lost." The young man in green clothes ran towards Song Shuhang happily, and it was still the same line.

Then, the young man in green clothes pulled the horse aside first and said to Song Shuhang: "Xiaobai, can we practice hammering?"

While speaking, he untied two sledgehammers from the horse's back.

Forget it, just swords, guns, sticks, etc.... Is there a hammer to practice for monk Mao?

Which sect's weapon is this? This style is extremely bad.

While he was thinking about it, Song Shuhang reached out and shouted, "No, I'm so tired. Can we take a break?"

He just shouted casually. He originally thought that the young man in green would still throw the hammer to him, and then hold it and smash it at him, forcing him to fight.

But unexpectedly, this time, the young man in green suddenly showed a puzzled expression: "Stop?"

Then, he threw the two sledgehammers aside and ran towards Song Shuhang with his fart: "It turns out that Xiaobai, you want to rest too. Then let's take a rest?"

I'm fucking... It turns out that the word "rest" is the keyword?

The young man in green clothes sat side by side next to Song Shuhang, laughing and without saying anything, as if he was enjoying this short and peaceful time.

After sitting like this for about ten minutes, the young man in green suddenly turned his head and looked at Song Shuhang. Then, his eyes suddenly lit up!

Song Shuhang was stared at by his eyes and was still uncomfortable.

"Xiaobai, you are so beautiful!" said the young man in green.

Song Shuhang suddenly felt creepy! Even though he knew that the young man in blue was talking about "Xiaobai" instead of himself, when the other party was staring at him and said "You look so good", Song Shuhang still felt goosebumps all over his body.

"Xiaobai, can you marry me when you have long hair and waist?" asked the young man in blue suddenly.

"Impossible!" Song Shuhang refused decisively.

"Is it true? Can you keep long hair, okay? I feel that your long hair will look good!" The young man in blue was not discouraged at all and continued.

"No, absolutely not!" Song Shuhang crossed his hands and refused loudly again.?/p>

"Yes? That's great. I really want to see Xiaobai's appearance as you have long hair as soon as possible." The young man in blue said with a happy look.

...It turned out that the young man in green was not talking to Song Shuhang at all.

From beginning to end, he was talking to a person named "Xiaobai".

Song Shuhang only felt his current mood, just like he was beating Doudou.

But after all, when he looked at the boy in green clothes carefully, he vaguely felt that the boy in green clothes looked two similar to the one in green clothes.

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"Ah, who is cursing me?" Doudou touched his nose and stretched. On him, the young man in blue shirt was thrusting hard with a hammer, making a "bang bang" sound like a black-shot.

Doudou moaned comfortably: "Do it on the left, click it on the left... Oh~~ That's it~~ Use some force~~ It feels comfortable~~~"

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On the other side.

Tangtang from Kongkongjiuzhe was still crazy: "Come again, come again, I'm fighting with you!"

The unique Shadowless Hand played with his super-level skills and actually gained the upper hand.

"Hehe, Xiaobai, you are so awesome." Although the young man in blue was at a disadvantage, he was not busy at all and was working steadily.

"Your sister Xiaobai, you your sister Xiaobai!" Tangtang said wildly.

"Hehe, Xiaobai, I'm going to counterattack!" The young man in green suddenly turned his defense and attacked, and fought with Tangtang again.

The Master Candy was in tears.

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at the same time.

On the top of a building opposite the pharmacist building, there are two figures standing tall.

One of them is the leader of Jing Mo who is soaring into the sky, and beside him is Deacon Chen from the branch of the Wuji Demon Sect.

The helm leader Jing Mo looked at the pharmacist's building from afar and asked in a deep voice: "Is it just there?"

"Yes, the helm leader. There is a temporary residence for the 'Shushan Mountain' and his senior. There is a barrier formation defense next to the building, which seems to be their temporary stronghold." Deacon Chen replied carefully.

Yesterday, the helm leader Jingmo went to the Jiangnan area overnight and took him directly to the Jiangnan area with his sword.

"In addition, our information personnel have confirmed that the death of the 'Sunflower Monk' has disappeared. The last trace of the Sunflower Monk appeared in a small alley. There are some traces of fighting there, and the Sunflower Monk disappeared here, and there is no trace anymore."

Deacon Chen gave a detailed introduction to the latest news.

Finally, he took out a key and handed it to the helm leader Jing Mo: "Finally, helm leader, this is the key to the building."

This is the key to the gate of the pharmacist building - the lock of the gate was damaged by Venerable Bai before, and Song Shuhang called someone to come and repair it.

The disciples who secretly monitored the information of the "Wuji Demon Sect" in the building secretly tampered with the repair staff and got a copy key.

The helm leader Jing Mo put away the key and nodded: "You have done a good job, we have no way to go. When the true energy in our body recovers, we will test them."

Deacon Chen suddenly breathed a sigh of relief - there was no need to be beaten by the helm leader suddenly lost his temper.

"Let's go first." The helm leader Jing Mo took Deacon Chen and stood up again with his sword and disappeared in the Jiangnan area.

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However, Deacon Chen did not see that when the leader of the helm of Jing Mo left, he quietly threw a piece of puppet and left it with the key.

After the leader of Jing Mo took Deacon Chen to fly away, the puppet changed a lot and turned into the appearance of the leader of Jing Mo.

This is not his true body, it is just a prop that is linked to the five senses of the original body. Products similar to modern ‘Unmanned Reconnaissance Planes’ are just more functional.

The rudder of Jingmo, transformed by this puppet, moved his lower body, got down from the building, and walked straight to the pharmacist's building.

When he arrived at the door, he stopped and looked around carefully. Then, he took out the key and quickly opened the door, then quickly flashed into the room.
Chapter completed!