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Chapter 51: The Way of Illusion

"Are storage rings not something that is necessary for immortal monks to kill and set fire to their homes?"

"How did this woman be so surprised that she was so depressed? I remember Mu Sen didn't have her reaction at the beginning?"

"I originally wanted to use it to conceal the function of the arrival of the war space void but now it seems that it is backfiring?"

A series of thoughts appeared in Yue Lin's mind, but before he could think of what to say, he was interrupted loudly by Bai Yiyi.

"Do you know how precious the storage ring is in the Immortal Sect? He is just wearing it in his hands, not even covering it up?"

"I tell you, your behavior is to keep money in a child and walk in a downtown area. Even if a great monk from a certain sect sees you like this, he will probably kill people and seize treasures regardless of his identity!"

"Even if you have a master who is powerful, it's useless!"

"So that's the case. I thought the things my master gave me were everywhere on the street, so I'll put them away." Yue Lin nodded, pulled the two rings off his fingers, and stuffed them into his clothes.

"What your master gave it to you, who is your master..." Bai Yiyi took another breath and directly cooled from the top of her head to the soles of her feet.

Yue Lin said: "It doesn't matter who my master is, at least it doesn't matter to you. What you should care most about now is what to use to redeem your life."

Bai Yiyi's eyes flashed, and after thinking for a long time, he finally found sadly that if he really fought head-on, it would be difficult for him to win. Even if he escaped, he would probably not be able to escape.

"I have given you ten breaths. You can decide whether to fight or surrender." Yue Lin tightly grasped the two swords in his hand, and the energy in the war space began to mobilize, and strands of heat flow slowly emanated. For such a strange woman, he didn't mind consuming the crystal energy that he had just obtained for a short time to destroy it.

With a thud.

However, Bai Yiyi knelt directly in front of Yue Lin and whispered in a low voice as if he accepted his fate: "I admit defeat and am willing to be the master."

Hum? It's so easy to finish?

Yue Lin was stunned and heard Bai Yiyi continue, "Please lay a ban on me."

Lay a ban... Yue Lin exhaled a slight breath of turbid air, but he wanted to lay out a ban, but the question is, how should he lay out a ban?

While thinking, Bai Yiyi said again: "I have let go of my heart, please set up a ban as soon as possible."

A flash of light flashed in Yue Lin's eyes. The woman urged him to issue a ban twice in succession, which inevitably made people suspect that there was a fraud.

He suddenly remembered that when Qingluo and Taoist Youming fought, the two of them looked at each other in a daze, and then they almost decided to decide the outcome.

Since that's the case... Yue Lin followed the example and focused his attention to Bai Yiyi's eyes. Although he didn't know how to set up a ban, he might be able to see what the other party was trying to do.

Bai Yiyi smiled sadly, and her big eyes that were about to cry also looked at Yue Lin.

Boom!!!

Small bridges, flowing water, green bamboo forest...

The bridge is on the water, and on the water surface...

The blue waves are rippling, the green forest is shady...

Yue Lin was in a daze and in an instant he seemed to have come from the ancient road of the wasteland to the beautiful Jiangnan water town.

Moreover, he seemed to have been here forever, and everything that happened before seemed to be in a dream.

Now that he woke up from his dream, he returned to such a beautiful "real world".

"Everyone says that the water town is good, tourists only meet the old water town, spring water is green and jade sky, painting boats sleep with rain, people by the fireplace are like the moon, white wrists condense in snow and frost, don't return home before you grow old, return home must be heartbroken..."

The beautiful and moving songs came from afar, and accompanied by them were the sound of ding dong dong guzheng strings.

Yue Lin stood on the bridge and saw a small boat rowing along the river. A beautiful woman was sitting on the boat, slim and slowly plucking her with her slender hands, flowing out a refreshing fairy sound.

In a moment, the boat had already arrived at the bridge. The woman stopped singing, put down the guzheng, Yingying stood up, gave Yue Lin a little blessing, and said with a smile: "Meeting is fate, so the young master might as well come down and talk."

When Yue Lin saw this woman, he felt that she was like the person she was closest to, and she was trustworthy and even worth entrusting everything.

The woman took out an exquisite porcelain bottle from under the table where the guzheng was flying, and gently pulled up the bottle plug, and a strong aroma of wine spread between the two.

Yue Lin took a deep breath and then slowly exhaled it, and couldn't help but praise: "The aroma gathered but did not dissipate, it was thick but did not greasy, it was good wine, it was good wine!"

The woman in white held up the wine glass and delivered it to Yue Lin's mouth with both hands. She smiled shyly and said, "I'd like to drink this glass all over the place."

Yue Lin took the wine glass in a daze, sniffed a deep breath of the refreshing fragrance of wine, and a trace of intoxicating smile appeared on his face, and brought the wine glass to his mouth.

The woman also picked up a glass of wine, raised her head and drank it.

Under the cover of Liuyun's long sleeves, the woman's originally hazy face gradually became clear and visible, revealing a delicate and fair face that was suitable for anger and joy.

She was Bai Yiyi who was crying in the dense forest just now.

Seeing Yue Lin take the wine glass and send it to his mouth, Bai Yiyi's heart beat faster and faster.

This was her last trick to take a risk, which had basically the same concept as the spiritual consciousness of Qingluo and the Netherworld Taoist. However, in terms of application, Bai Yiyi, who has an ancient heritage, even had to find a different approach, which was even more strange and difficult to prevent.

"Drink it, drink it quickly..." Bai Yiyi said silently, as the wine glass gets closer and closer to Yue Lin's lips, her mind becomes more and more hot.

"Now I am the only one who comes to explore the path for the master's sect. I didn't expect that as soon as I came over, I encountered such a monk before I could even plan. I really don't know if it was a good luck or a bad luck."

"However, the cultivators here do not know the magical magic that my inner demon sect is proud of, so they will not be deliberately prepared. I took the risk this time and did the right thing!"

"When I completely make this person into my puppet, these two storage rings will fall into my hands, and I can also find detailed information about the people in this world and practice from him. Reporting back to the master will be another great achievement, which is really exciting."

A series of thoughts flashed into Bai Yiyi's mind, but after a breath, her originally determined expression suddenly changed.

Why didn't he drink that glass of wine yet?

Has he discovered something?

Impossible, absolutely impossible!

My inner demon sect has never been here before. He is not a real-life cultivator with great success in the soul. How could he predict and be prepared in advance?

Bang...

However, Yue Lin threw the porcelain cup exuding the rich aroma of wine into the river, splashing a small splash of water.

Two abnormal flushings surged on Bai Yiyi's cheeks, making her look even more charming.
Chapter completed!
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