After escaping from that area, there was still a fog in front of him, and he couldn't see the road ahead clearly.
"It should be here, the formation patterns here are becoming clearer, and the aura and dan qi in front of it are becoming more and more intense!"
Relying on his natural sensitivity to the formation method, Ye Beixuan clearly felt the formation patterns that permeated the air, and walked forward step by step.
"Ye Beixuan, you come to my Tianji Valley, I regard you as a personal disciple, if it is possible, you can inherit my mantle, and it is not impossible to become the master of a sect!"
At this moment, two familiar figures appeared in Ye Beixuan's sight.
A middle-aged man with a majestic face, a playful girl!
"Liu Minglong, Liu Ruyan!"
Ye Beixuan recognized the identities of the two at a glance, and directly slashed the Heavenly Fall Sword in his hand.
The person who had tortured him for three years appeared in front of him, and the killing intent buried deep in his heart burst out, endless killing intent surged into his heart, and the Heavenly Fall Sword in his hand emitted a dazzling red light!
"Give me death!"
Ye Beixuan killed him regardless of raising his sword, even if Liu Minglong in front of him was a strong man who broke through the realm of three qi, he would still kill him.
For three whole years, he was locked in a dungeon and could not move for half a minute.
Constantly pumping blood and bleeding, Liu Ruyan was turned into a humanoid blood bank, and little by little he pumped out his Yang Dragon bloodline, and even the Yang Dragon breath deep in the bone marrow was not spared.
Such a deep blood feud, he will never forget!
"Huh~"
This extremely swift knife passed directly through the two figures, without causing any damage.
"I'm waiting for you in Tianji Valley......"
Liu Minglong didn't seem to feel the killing intent in Ye Beixuan's heart, and a smile appeared on his originally majestic face, and he stretched out his hand towards Ye Beixuan, as if recruiting him.
"This was the scene three years ago? Could it be that this is an illusion?"
When Ye Beixuan saw this scene, his thoughts kept recalling, and this scene was extremely familiar.
Liu Minglong recruited himself in this way for three years, and he was young and ignorant and was confused by Liu Minglong, which led to his nightmare life.
At the same time, Ye Beixuan also knew very well in his heart that he was in the Qingcang Ancient Tomb, and Liu Ruyan went to the Holy Phoenix Sect in Zhongzhou, and his father Liu Minglong even broke through the Lingfu Realm in seclusion, and it was impossible for the two of them to appear here.
Just when Ye Beixuan was sure that there was an illusion in front of him, the surrounding environment changed again.
The playful Liu Ruyan and the majestic Liu Minglong disappeared, followed by a slim girl, tall and beautiful.
The girl looked proud and walked towards Ye Beixuan quite proudly.
"Huh? Is this the dark three years of bloodletting?"
At this time, Ye Beixuan found that he was completely naked, and his body was immobilized by dozens of huge iron chains, unable to move at all.
"Ye Beixuan, you are really my lucky star, with your essence and blood into medicine, my ice phoenix bloodline is getting stronger and stronger, and I can break through to the god-level bloodline at any time!"
"It's all up to you!"
Liu Ruyan, who walked up to Ye Beixuan, couldn't stop laughing, and without thinking, he stretched out his slender jade hand and touched the wound on his body.
With a hard press, a stream of blood gushed out and splashed on her beautiful face.
"What a strong Yang Dragon breath!"
Liu Ruyan did not dislike the blood on his face at all, but his face was full of enjoyment, and he closed his eyes slightly and felt the breath of the Yang Dragon in Ye Beixuan's blood.
"This illusion is so realistic!"
"This real pain, the same plot!"
Ye Beixuan looked at Liu Ruyan in front of him coldly, and the murderous intent in his heart became heavier and heavier.
Even if he knew in his heart that this was an illusion, even if he killed Liu Ruyan in front of him, it would be useless.
But isn't it a pain to relive this painful memory?
The next plot was still the same as before, Liu Ruyan took out a knife and kept cutting carefully on Ye Beixuan's body.
Each knife was just right, neither deep nor shallow, and while not hurting its roots, it could also release the essence and blood with the aura of the Yang Dragon to the greatest extent.
Ye Beixuan's face was indifferent, and he silently endured every knife cut on his body, enduring the pain from the depths of his soul.
"Hehe, don't worry, Liu Ruyan, you won't wait too long in Zhongzhou, at most three years, I will go to Zhongzhou to settle the account between you and me!"
Ye Beixuan grinned, looked at Liu Ruyan in front of him with firm eyes and said slowly.
He knew that Liu Ruyan in front of him was transformed into an illusion, and no matter what he said or did, the other party could not perceive it.
But this hatred has been accumulating in Ye Beixuan's heart for too long, coupled with the impact of the killing intent in the Heavenly Fall Sword, if he can't release the pressure, sooner or later he will fall into endless hatred and become a machine that only kills.
The time of cutting the flesh and bleeding lasted for several hours, and the figure of Liu Ruyan in front of him gradually disappeared, and the chains locked on Ye Beixuan's body also dissipated.
"The killing intent in this Heavenly Fall Sword is really heavy, and it can actually affect my state of mind when my will is the weakest!"
Ye Beixuan keenly discovered that when he first stepped into the illusion, he actually found that Liu Ruyan and Liu Minglong in front of him were transformed into illusions, but at the moment when he lost his mind, the killing intent in the Heavenly Fall Sword rushed straight into the depths of his heart, which made him rush up desperately.
But fortunately, Liu Minglong was transformed by an illusion and would not cause any harm to it, otherwise the existence of a spirit essence realm would crush himself as simple as trampling an ant to death.
After Liu Ruyan's figure completely dissipated in the illusion, the surrounding fog also completely dissipated.
Only then did Ye Beixuan realize that he had stepped out of the level of the Maze and Illusion Realm, and the space in front of him became extremely empty.
A small palace appeared in front of him, and above the palace there was also a Dan cloud transformed by Dan Qi floating.
"That's it?"
Ye Beixuan squinted his eyes and looked towards the entrance of the palace, sighing in his heart that something was wrong.
There were several figures rustling at the palace gate, and this group of people kept circling around the palace without entering.
"Could it be that there are still obstacles in this palace?" Ye Beixuan's heart was full of doubts, and at the same time, he also had a premonition that there were many dangers ahead.
From the beginning of entering the ancient tomb, there were large formations blocking it, and then there were maze formations and phantom formations one after another, although there was no life-and-death crisis along the way, but it could be felt that this road was full of dangers.
"Lin Qiuxin!"
Just as Ye Beixuan was getting closer and closer to the palace, he found a familiar figure.
This figure was young and beautiful, it was the saintess candidate of the Immortal Brigade Sect who had been rescued in Qingcang Mountain before, and she had been taken away by her senior brother when she entered the mountain before, but she didn't expect to meet again here.