Chapter 67 Chapter 67 Master, I Hate So Much

Li Fenglan hadn't waited for Lingyan to come, and this illusion started to work.

Even though she already knew that the secret realm of Guanzhi Mountain was the most dangerous place in the world of comprehension, Li Fenglan was still startled when this illusion came into play.

He slowly clenched the hilt of his sword, paying attention to the surrounding scene. At the same time, Cheng Huang and Duan Wan also looked forward with wary faces.

The illusion returned to darkness, and there was no sound in Li Fenglan's ears. However, such silence did not make him relax his vigilance, but made him feel more at ease. Sure enough, after half a stick of incense, Li Fenglan felt an extremely strong force attacking her position.

He has been to countless secret realms and encountered all kinds of thrilling scenes, but he has never been the same as now.

"what is this!"

"Is it aura?"

The voices of Duan Wan and Meng Linzhou came from Li Fenglan's ears, obviously they also realized that the illusion was very right.

A dark red light suddenly appeared in the darkness, wrapping them tightly. Surprisingly, the light did not attack them directly, but stopped here, and then moved again suddenly.

No one has ever seen such a situation, Li Fenglan said "small", and slowly clenched the hilt of her sword.

And the next moment, Li Fenglan's forehead suddenly felt a stabbing pain, and then some strange but familiar emotions appeared in his heart——hatred and anger.

In her last life, Li Fenglan always lived in a muddle, and even had a happy time in terms of emotions. He himself had never experienced such a strong emotion, so Li Fenglan felt very strange.

But at the same time, this emotion came from inside him.

Li Fenglan has never known that the power of emotions is so powerful. In just a few breaths, hatred and anger wrapped him tightly. Affected by such emotions, his stomach throbbed intermittently, and he even had a feeling of difficulty breathing.

It's just Li Fenglan, and the others are the same.

"ah!"

A scream came from Li Fenglan's ears. When he saw Duan Wan who had just turned into a human and stood here holding a sword, he suddenly squatted down with his head in his hands. Her expression was extremely painful, and it didn't take long for her to crouch down before turning into her original shape.

"Cough cough cough..." Li Fenglan had no time to deal with Duan Wan.

Hate, extremely hate.

For the first time, Li Fenglan knew that emotional coercion was such a feeling.

At this moment, Li Fenglan had even forgotten where she was, the danger of this secret place, and the need to find Mo Shenyu to see what he was going to do. In Li Fenglan's heart, only the deep hatred and An are left.

And at the same time, this emotion also awakened Li Fenglan's buried memories.

He thought of the snow-covered Meizhou thousands of years ago, where countless people he was familiar with and strangers worked together to set up a subjugation array just to make his soul fly away.

He also thought of his junior brother's last sword, which pierced his flesh and shattered his veins... only coldness and pain remained.

Does Li Fenglan hate it?

Of course hate.

In the past, this kind of emotion was well suppressed by him. But now, after being catalyzed by this illusion, hatred finally surged to his head again.

Li Fenglan clenched the long sword in her hand, and for a moment his consciousness became confused. At this moment, Li Fenglan actually had an extremely dangerous idea - he wanted to take the long sword, walk in front of everyone in the cultivation world, and personally avenge Qian Qianqian's revenge.

Even if you know that the illusion will affect people and gods, and you have already prepared for it. But at this moment, Li Fenglan will completely abandon her reason.

He knew how terrifying he was in the eyes of Duan Wan and Meng Linzhou...

Although he is also affected by hatred and other strong negative emotions, the impact of these emotions on Duan Wan can be ignored compared to Li Fenglan.

——When the illusion just affected people's emotions, Duan Wan at most thought of the experience of his brother Duan Qianli's deception when he was a child, and the first time he slipped to the human world many years ago, but the monk found out, chased and beat him all the way, and fled back in embarrassment. Demon domain experience.

The negative emotions caused by this kind of thing were not strong, and it didn't take long for her to recover. And when Duan Wan calmed down and looked at Li Fenglan, she only saw the white-clothed monk, clenching his teeth, mechanically swinging the long sword in his hand, trying to cut through the void of the illusion and get out from here.

"It's over!" Duan Wan lived thousands of years anyway, and she could see the strangeness in the illusion at once.

There is no way to split this illusion with spiritual power. Li Fenglan can only consume his own strength in doing so, and even... the illusion is probably silently devouring his spiritual power, only waiting for a moment to counterattack.

At this time, Cheng Huang, who was not affected by the illusion, also jumped forward suddenly, biting Li Fenglan's sleeve, trying to interrupt his movements and calm him down. But Li Fenglan, who was deeply influenced by the secret realm, couldn't be stopped by a smaller beast.

Cheng Huang's actions did not affect Li Fenglan, and even threw out the inertia of his sleeves.

"Woo~" Although Chenghuang didn't feel any pain from the fall, but seeing that his own people lost all reason, he still groaned on the ground because of the burden.

"Master!" Meng Linzhou, who was seriously injured, called Li Fenglan over and over again, "Master, stop!"

But Li Fenglan didn't intend to stop at all, he had already stopped because of the overwhelming hatred.

All the people and ferocious beasts here can feel that the environment is already full of Li Fenglan's aura. The spiritual energy and the strong energy overflowing from the long sword, condensed into a sharp blade, in the illusion over and over again

wandering around.

There is no way, the rest of the people find it difficult to avoid the sharp blades formed by gang qi, let alone wake up Li Fenglan.

Duan Wan cried when he saw such a scene.

And Meng Linzhou, who was seriously injured, resisted to block the qi with his long sword, and said mournfully, "Hey...I didn't expect that I was the one who fell under the sword of Master Shizun the most."

After finishing speaking, he paused for a while and said again: "I would have come if I had known."

This time, neither Cheng Huang nor Duan Wan laughed at Meng Linzhou's words.

After all, they felt no different from Meng Linzhou in the illusion. They even saw that even Li Fenglan's body was densely covered with wounds.

His forearm was bleeding all the time, but the movements of his hands didn't seem to be stagnant due to the injury.

This time I'm afraid it will be a real disaster.

The secret realm of the Chuxuan Immortal Venerable is really something that ordinary people can handle.

And just when everyone was in despair, the illusion that had been dark just now suddenly became brighter.

A dark sword light flashed, knocking down the long sword in Li Fenglan's hand.

"My God!" Seeing this, Meng Linzhou, who was just preparing his last words, was startled, "Anyone can knock down Master's sword?"

This time, he was really confused.

Li Fenglan is the number one expert in the cultivation world, and in Meng Linzhou's eyes, he is naturally the most powerful person in the world. Meng Linzhou's sword skills are all Li Fenglan's, he understands better than anyone else how powerful Li Fenglan is.

As a sword cultivator, the sword is a part of Li Fenglan.

But now...his sword was struck down by someone?

Where is this sacred? ! Meng Linzhou instinctively looked in the direction of the flashing sword light. As the illusion gradually brightened, the figure of that person gradually became clearer.

It's disgusting!

At this time, Ling Yan was still wearing a black Taoist robe as usual. But he, who was always smiling, now has no expression on his face. The golden runes on the black robe seemed to come alive, hanging from the side of the mausoleum, and emitting a dark light.

From Meng Linzhou's point of view...the golden runes are like a golden chain, tightly entwining the mausoleum.

Usually when smiling, there is a feeling of anger and prestige on Ling Yan's face. But now, his whole body is like a walking statue, in harmony with everything around him.

Ling Yan was walking towards Li Fenglan, and the next moment, the thing that had just struck Li Fenglan's long sword slowly flew back into Ling Yan's hand.

Meng Linzhou saw it clearly - it turned out that it was just a scabbard.

Without a sword in her hand, Li Fenglan, who was already sober, looked down at her hands in a daze. Then he suddenly frowned and murmured: "Kause and effect..."

Subconsciously, Li Fenglan's own sword is still the "karma".

...

Suddenly losing the long sword, even hatred is temporarily suppressed.

Li Fenglan bent down instinctively, trying to pick up the sword. But before his fingertips touched the ordinary spirit sword, Ling Yan, who had just come here, picked up the long sword first.

At the same time, Ling Yan gently hugged Li Fenglan.

He patted Li Fenglan's back very tenderly, and then whispered in Li Fenglan's ear: "It's karma... Let it go, karma will definitely come back."

After finishing speaking, the black scabbard flew up again, and slowly rubbed against Li Fenglan's arm.

Until this time, the illusion finally disappeared little by little, and the stone forest appeared in front of their eyes.

Li Fenglan's eyes slowly focused, he froze for a moment, then looked at Ling Yan: "...Master?"

"Yeah." Ling Yan hugged Li Fenglan and said, "Sorry... I didn't accompany you just now."

Li Fenglan didn't speak, but buried her face in Ling Yan's shoulder. He hugged the man in front of him tightly, he didn't know how long it took, and finally said softly: "I just, I hate it so much..."

"I know," Ling Yan whispered while stroking Li Fenglan's back, "I know everything."