"Something's wrong, the Sanshengshi has escaped my control?"
The faces of the golden figures emerged from the mist. He has a handsome face, extremely young, eyebrows like sharp swords, and eyes as bright as stars. From the first moment he saw him, he felt like a sword, a sword with sharp edges and sharpness.
But now, this young face was full of shock. This Three Life Stone is just a fake. The golden figure has never made any mistakes in controlling this stone. This time, there was a change, and the Sansheng Stone was directly out of his control.
The golden figure could no longer interfere with what was happening in the illusion. Even if he wanted Ling Dao to recover, he could no longer do so. Now the Sansheng Stone dominates everything. Even he has never thought that this stone has such ability. It seems that he still underestimated this stone before.
In the illusion, Holy Maiden Ziwei has arrived in front of Ling Dao. Her breath was like blue, and her whole body exuded a good smell. Snow-white skin, crystal clear, and a pair of black and white eyes, sparkling with a moving luster that confuses all living beings.
"Qitian, not long ago I discovered a ruined ancient inheritance. Unfortunately, it is very dangerous. I wonder if you would accompany me there?"
At this time, Ling Dao was a genius disciple of Ziwei Holy Land, named Dao Qitian. He also has an extremely powerful grandfather. Even in the Ziwei Holy Land, his grandfather is a big shot. He himself is a genius, so he naturally has a high status in Ziwei Holy Land.
If Ling Dao lost all his memory, he would definitely nod happily when faced with the invitation from Holy Lady Ziwei. Unfortunately, he did not fully integrate into the illusion. He knew clearly in his heart that the Holy Land of Ziwei was his enemy, and the Holy Maiden of Ziwei in front of him was also an enemy.
"What? Qitian, do you want to reject me?"
The Lady Ziwei, who originally had a smile on her face, choked up and said. The smile had long since disappeared, replaced by a heartbroken expression, as if Ling Dao had done something extremely sorry for her, and I felt pity for her. Even the Ziwei Holy Land disciples next to him wanted to beat up Ling Dao to vent their anger.
"Did I say I would refuse you? If you invite me, of course I will go. I wish you all the best!"
Regardless of whether Ling Dao refused or agreed, the male disciples of Ziwei Holy Land stared at him with murderous eyes, wishing to tear him into pieces. Originally he really didn't want to agree, but now he can't break the illusion at all, so he can just play with the Holy Maiden Ziwei.
"How can I bear to refuse a beauty like you?"
Ling Dao stretched out his right index finger and directly lifted the chin of Lady Ziwei. This is an illusion anyway, so he doesn't need to be constrained by anything, everything is just fake. The Holy Lady Ziwei was so close to him, and she didn't expect Ling Dao to do this at all, so Ling Dao naturally succeeded.
The Holy Lady Ziwei has always been aloof in the Ziwei Holy Land. Although there are many people who admire her, no one has ever dared to be so presumptuous towards her. First of all, she is extremely talented and her combat prowess is among the best among her peers. Secondly, her father has a very high status in the Ziwei Holy Land, and others dare not provoke him at all.
It was the first time that she was treated so frivolously that even the Holy Lady Ziwei herself was stunned. Not to mention the other people in the scene, they all felt like they were dazzled and had seen something wrong. Someone actually molested the Holy Maiden Ziwei in public. Isn't this incredible
"Bastard Dao Qitian! Why don't you take your dirty hands away quickly!"
"Dao Qitian, how dare you belittle the saint, I will fight to the death with you!"
"Those who don't know how to live or die, think they have some talent, so they can do whatever they want?"
In Ziwei Holy Land, many talented disciples have stepped forward. The three disciples who spoke were extremely talented and had very high backgrounds, otherwise they would not have dared to be so provocative. They are not afraid of Ling Dao, so they dare to shout like this. Those who have no backing and no talent can only dare to be angry but dare not speak out.
"you!"
The Holy Lady Ziwei quickly backed away, her face flushed. This was the first time that a young man touched her chin, which naturally made her extremely shy. However, she was the Holy Lady Ziwei after all, and other than blushing, she seemed extremely calm.
"I didn't expect that the touch in the illusion could be so real?"
Ling Dao looked at his right index finger, but he was wondering why this illusion was so real. He clearly knew it was an illusion, but everything in front of him was no different from reality. Especially the feeling when the index finger touched the chin of Lady Ziwei earlier, it was so smooth and delicate, making people unable to put it down.
His actions, in the eyes of others, were clearly a sign of taking advantage of the Holy Maiden Ziwei and then reminiscing about it. Such frivolity made many people angry, and the three young disciples who had spoken earlier walked towards Ling Dao one after another.
"Oh? You three losers, want to fight me?"
In this illusion, their realms are almost the same. It was not an easy task for Ling Dao to defeat any of the three of them. However, Ling Daoming knew that this was an illusion, so he was naturally not afraid of anything, and he had no good impression of the Ziwei Holy Land disciples.
"How about this, the three of you come together?"
Ling Dao's words were surprisingly arrogant. Not to mention the other Ziwei Holy Land disciples present, even the Ziwei Holy Girl had not expected it. Those three genius disciples were almost furious. Ling Dao didn't take them seriously at all, and even insulted them in front of so many people.
If they didn't beat up Ling Dao severely, it would be hard to get rid of the hatred in their hearts. If they attack alone, no one is sure of winning. At most, they will be evenly matched. In this case, they might as well join forces, anyway, Ling Dao said it himself.
"You are so good to me. I haven't seen you for a few days, but I didn't expect you to go crazy!"
"My name is Qitian, do you really think you are really Qitian?"
"Since you want the three of us to come together, then the three of us will join forces to deal with you. If we don't beat you until you run away today, we will avoid you when we see you in the future!"
The three young disciples looked at each other, then drew their swords and attacked Ling Dao. They were all seventeen or eighteen years old, young and energetic, and became furious when provoked by Ling Dao. Now the three of them are joining forces to teach Ling Dao a painful lesson.
If the disciples of Lingjian Sect, Blood Sword Sect, Broken Sword Sect and Tianjian Sect saw the scene in front of them, they would definitely be shocked. Although these young disciples are only seventeen or eighteen years old, their realm is not the original realm, and even exceeds the mortal realm.
A big force like Ziwei Holy Land is naturally not comparable to sixth-grade forces like Spirit Sword Sect, Blood Sword Sect, Sky Sword Sect and Broken Sword Sect. The Ziwei Holy Land randomly pulls out a genius disciple, and he is the young generation who can sweep across the Spirit Sword Sect, the Blood Sword Sect, the Sky Sword Sect and the Broken Sword Sect.
In this way, Ling Dao fought with three young disciples from the Ziwei Holy Land, with sword lights crisscrossing and sword aura flowing freely. All kinds of sword skills from Ziwei Holy Land were displayed. The four of them are all geniuses from Ziwei Holy Land, and their mastery of swordsmanship is enough to put the older generation to shame.
Ling Dao was naturally under great pressure as he dealt with three young disciples of the same level by himself. However, he knew that everything in front of him was an illusion, so he naturally did not feel any pressure. Instead, with a calm mind, he displayed a combat power that was far beyond ordinary. His heart was still, but the sword in his hand was as fast as lightning, invisible and invisible!
In the illusion, he is equal to Dao, but he has his own memory, so the swordsmanship he displays is naturally stronger. After all, his swordsmanship is far higher than that of the three young disciples. As the battle progressed, he became more and more courageous, gradually suppressing the three young disciples, and seemed to have invincible power!
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Ziwei Holy Land.
Towering majestic mountains, magnificent palaces, and mist-shrouded wonders are intertwined together. A giant sword was erected between heaven and earth, towering into the sky, exuding extremely terrifying sword intent. It's as if these giant swords can tear the entire world apart with just one move!
Palaces rise from the ground one after another, forming a unique pattern. The stepped palace is breathtaking. The palace on the first floor is built on the ground, the palace on the second floor is standing in the void, and the third and fourth floors are like this all the way up, and they are getting higher and higher. The palace on the ninth floor is already standing above the clouds, and it is extremely majestic.
This is the Nine Heavens of Ziwei Holy Land, which is extremely famous and known to the whole world. Ling Dao once wanted to kill Jiuzhongtian, but unfortunately due to lack of strength, he was finally suppressed at the foot of Shenjian Mountain. There are so many powerful people in the Ziwei Holy Land. Even Ling Dao's strength in his previous life is completely inadequate.
At this moment, in a palace on the ninth floor, there was a woman who suddenly opened her eyes. If Ling Dao were here, he would definitely recognize her as the saint of Ziwei Holy Land. Even after so many years, her appearance has not changed at all.
Different from Ling Dao's dream, the face of the Holy Maiden Ziwei at this time did not have any greenness at all, but only endless charm. There was no longer the intoxicating smile on her face, but her charm not only did not decrease, but instead increased a lot.
"How could I enter a dream? How many years ago was that? Also, who is Dao Qitian?"
Everything that happened to Ling Dao in the illusion, Ziwei Saint Girl actually experienced it. The difference is that Ling Dao's place was an illusion, and Ziwei Saint Girl's place was a dream. After so many years, the realm of Saint Ziwei has reached an unimaginable level. With her state, she didn't need to sleep for a long time. She was just practicing. She didn't know why she entered the dream state.
"You are so brave, you dare to belittle this saint! If you really have Dao Qitian, you will definitely die by my sword!"
Thinking of Ling Dao using his right index finger to lift her chin, her eyes were filled with blazing anger. Fortunately, it was just a dream. If it were reality, she would kill that damn Dao Qitian even if he went to hell!
"No, why do I feel like I've seen that Dao Qitian?"
Fourth update!