Chapter 3 The illusion of dying, only for the life of the king
"Zi Yan, your master... is really sitting in front of us?" Zhitian asked, looking at the human woman in front of him without knowing it, a complex thought appeared in his heart.
"Of course, Master is still asking me now, if you are a liar or something, and you will ask where you will propose to you as soon as you meet!" It seems that in Zi Yan's eyes, as Zhitian suspected, there is indeed such a "master".
Zhitian did not answer Zi Yan any more. After repeated hesitation, he finally made a decision. He suddenly clasped his hands together and said softly: "Open!"
"Huh? Zhitian, what are you doing?" Zi Yan saw Zhitian and ignored him, but instead seemed to be performing some trick in place, which was very strange.
After a few seconds of silence, a strong hurricane suddenly blew up inside the house and rotated rapidly around the two, which made Zi Yan dumbfounded. As the whirlwind continued to increase, thunder suddenly began to rush around, and countless purple lightning flashes passed through the messy space.
"Oh my God--!" With Zi Yan's soul flying outside the sky, the dilapidated thatched house instantly split into pieces and collapsed!
"Hu, it seems that I was lifting it." This forced demolition of the sky collapsed and the earth split turned out to be done by the magic spell.
"Ahhhhh!" Another scream was heard, and Zi Yan's eyes were staring at the seat where the master had been sitting before. She seemed to have seen a ghost, with a look of scattered spirits.
This is not a fault for her for being shocked. After all, in her eyes, the master suddenly turned into a dry bone. Seeing the skull in front of him smiling like a grin, he opened his mouth again, and the torso that had been sitting on the chair was moving.
The skeleton stood up like a living person and walked straight towards Zi Yan. Bai Gu gently stroked Zi Yan's cheek with his shaking five fingers at this time. The hollow and sunken eye sockets seemed to be staring at her with feelings that were thousands of words but could not be expressed, as if he wanted to express something to Zi Yan.
Unfortunately, the already broken foot bones could no longer support its body and head, which seemed to be barely supported by willpower. They eventually fell to the ground and turned into ashes in the midst of melancholy and worry.
"Master, Master?!" It was not until the white bones completely disappeared that Zi Yan came back to her senses.
"Zi Yan..." Looking at Zi Yan in front of her, Zhitian wanted to do something for her, but he had no idea.
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"This, I didn't..." Zhitian felt at a loss for Zi Yan's reaction.
"This kind of behavior is a robbery! No matter how much you don't want to give a betrothal gift, don't you know this way!" Zi Yan continued to scold Zhitian, who was ignorant of the world, but what surprised Zhitian was that he didn't feel sad from Zi Yan's eyes and tone.
"Zi Yan..., I'm sorry..." Even so, Zhitian still saw a trace of sadness hidden in his heart from Zi Yan's pretending to be strong.
"Okay..., Zhitian, I am actually sorry for me. I am all dependent on you for this unacceptable reality. In fact, I can understand something..." Zi Yan suddenly calmed down, with a lot of emotion and relief in her eyes.
"Zi Yan, can you actually think of the illusion here..." Zhitian asked carefully.
"Thank you, Zhitian, for decisively cutting off things that I have never been able to face. In fact, Master has too many flaws. After all, he has never left here in the past few years and has never eaten. But... I have a feeling that I cannot leave here, and it has always been like this." Zi Yan hugged her and finally let go of everything and said what she was thinking.
"I'm sorry, Zi Yan, although I don't know who set up this illusion seal, what I felt when I resolved the seal here just now was not malicious, but all of it was a cherishment of you." Zhitian wanted to tell Zi Yan straightforwardly the facts he noticed, hoping that the original intention of this illusion with kindness could give Yu Zi Yan a psychological comfort.
"Illusion Seal Enchantment? Do you want to say that in fact, has the master himself been a barrier forever?" Zi Yan's tone of speaking at this time was full of the will to understand the origin.
"Zi Yan, I have confirmed before that you are also a person who can go to 'nothing', that is, the 'Son of Destiny'." Zhitian said.
"Is the 'nothing' you always talk about has something to do with these things at this time?" Zi Yan asked seriously.
"That depends on how you view this matter. After all, although people with destiny are the key to hindering the catastrophe in tens of years, not everyone can complete their own destiny and eventually truly enter the shackles of destiny that belong to the ninth level. And the things that each destiny son can see are completely different." Zhitian explained to Zi Yan seriously. He felt that telling her all the facts he knew at this time was the only thing he could do for her.
"Haha, it's okay, Zhitian, I'm very tenacious! Don't underestimate me!" Zi Yan felt that Zhitian was worried about him, so she tried hard to smile and patted his shoulder.
"It seems that the human race is really a very powerful race." Zi Yan's strong intention has indeed reached the heart of being worried about her.
"It seems that you know everything. So can you tell me, the master in front of me just now, no, it should be said to be a dry bone. Who is it? Why am I always in this illusion?" Zi Yan, who was cheering up again, wanted to understand the truth of the matter. She vaguely felt in her heart that the dry bone just now was indeed not malice. It must have wanted to protect or help herself during her lifetime.
"Since you are a person of destiny, if you only enter "no" for a while and don't go far, you should have no problem with your current cultivation level. There, you may be able to find the answer you want." Zhitian said seriously.
"If you can go, then take me there. After all, I have nothing to nostalgic for here..." Zi Yan said with a slight emotion.
"So OK, Zi Yan, you have to hug me tightly." With determination, Zhitian prepared to take Zi Yan to set off.
"Yeah, OK!"
"This, Zi Yan, if you hug me so hard, it will be difficult for me to cast the spell."
"Ah! I'm sorry, you weren't injured, are you?"
"This..., no, after all, I am a thing made by the quasi-stone, so I shouldn't be cut off."
Zi Yan relaxed a little and finally adjusted her posture. She saw Zhitian draw a circle with one hand. The circle formed in mid-air slowly flew forward to them and slowly became larger, until its length was as high as theirs, and then hovered in mid-air.
"Then, let's go!" Zhitian hugged Zi Yan and jumped into the round hole.
However, Zhitian didn't know that the step he took with Zi Yan was the ultimate return of the Nine-Yuan to the mountains and seas, revealing the starting point that contained the origin of the human soul.
Chapter completed!