Some people have gone through a life that is like a dream, an illusory but real life.
Some people even saw the grand sight of themselves ascending to immortality and attaining enlightenment.
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Xinglang, who sensed the fluctuations in Di Ming Jue's domain, hurried over.
Seeing this scene, the whole body and soul of jealousy will be distorted!
Bastards, these stupid mortals, why can they enter the illusory realm of the king.
Even if it is the most basic illusory realm, it is something that many immortals in Xiuxian Continent dream of, but can't get it.
Ah, he also really wants to enter the illusory realm of Your Majesty! !
Why are these brats from Star Academy treated better than him? !
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Muyan also sank her divine consciousness into the illusory realm.
The next moment, the stirring sound of the piano sounded in her mind.
It's like a stormy sea, and it's like thunder and rain.
The gold and iron horse swallowed mountains and rivers with anger, and the entire sea of consciousness seemed to be turned upside down.
Faintly, in the direction of the Purple Bamboo Courtyard, there was also an influx of clear and cold energy, intertwined in her consciousness.
After a while, the second piece of music came into her mind.
Like complaining like admiration, like weeping like complaining, like dreaming like crazy.
Obviously as gentle as water, but mixed with the loneliness and sadness that penetrate the soul.
The two piano sounds crazily intertwined in her mind, one advancing and one retreating, one strong and one weak.
Muyan only felt a roar in her head, as if it was about to explode.
Beads of sweat were faintly dripping from her forehead.
In the depths of her sea of consciousness, there seemed to be a terrifying energy about to surge out.
Muyan suddenly opens her eyes, and breaks away from the illusory world created by Di Ming Jue.
Di Ming Jue's gaze never leaves her from the very beginning.
Seeing her eyes open at this moment, she couldn't help but frowned slightly.
For a person who sinks into the illusory realm, the longer he stays in it, the higher his talent.
The benefits that can be obtained are naturally more.
But Muyan was the first to wake up.
Xinglang gloated in the dark: This woman, Jun Muyan, seems to be talented in the field, but that's all!
Di Ming Jue grabs her hand and pulls her into his arms, his voice is cold but with a hint of concern, "What's wrong?"
Muyan frowned slightly, but for a moment she couldn't tell exactly what happened at that moment just now.
She was a little scared, but also a little regretful.
The last thing I was afraid of was that I always felt that if the power just broke out, the consequences would be unimaginable.
Unfortunately, she could feel the strength and change that power could bring her.
Unfortunately, it disappeared all of a sudden.
no! Was the other power just now belonged to my little uncle
Could it be that the little master uncle is also teaching in the illusory world
If she goes to the little martial uncle to meditate now, can she arouse that power
Thinking of this, Muyan felt ready to move, "I'll go to the Purple Bamboo Courtyard next to me to have a look."
Di Ming Jue squints his eyes, with a dangerous gleam in his eyes, "Jun Muyan, can you say it again?"
Muyan looked around, and saw that everyone in Qixia Garden was immersed in the illusion, and none of them woke up.
She immediately touched the man's tight and perfect abdominal muscles with a smile, and tiptoed to kiss the corner of his lips, "Hey, don't make trouble, I really have something to ask for proof."
After a pause, she said in a soft and hoarse voice with a bit of charm: "I know that Your Majesty is going to settle accounts with me after Qiuhou, so why not make a note of this sum and settle it together at night."
Di Ming Jue's pupils contract suddenly, his breath is short of breath, his burning eyes are fixed on the girl's slightly opened and closed pink lips.