After the fairy disappeared

Chapter 1763 Is it true or an illusion?

Chapter 1763 Is it true or an illusion?

Then, the mirage fairy said to He Lingchuan: "Good, very good. You have made great contributions and deserve a generous reward. I will talk to you in detail after today's matter is over."

He Lingchuan knew that Qian Huan's mention of the word "discuss in detail" meant that he was still concerned about the power behind He Lingchuan.

Xiao Wencheng pointed to the sand table and said, "Immortal Venerable, the Heavenly Palace team has entered the second lighthouse barrier and is heading north towards Stone Dragon Peak."

This sand table shows everything that happened on the ground of Silver Pearl Island, including the Heavenly Palace team.

The thing he was most worried about happened:

Tiangong directly abandoned the lighthouse tactic and wanted to make a quick decision. He Xiao was right, Miao Zhantian had lost his patience.

While Qian Huan was walking towards the sand table, Dong Rui gestured and asked He Lingchuan:

Isn’t this Qian Huan himself?

He Lingchuan shook his head. This was just Qian Huan's external form, which could change its appearance.

The best tool to observe the enemy's situation is the Haoyuan Golden Mirror, but this treasure has been given to He Xiao in the name of the Huan Sect. Qian Huan himself has countless magical powers, and he will not be so stingy as to ask for it back immediately.

He gathered his sleeves and gently waved his fingers twice on the sand table. A colorless transparent round cover appeared under his hands, covering the entire sand table.

Then, the mountains, rivers, people, villages, docks, vehicles and ships, everything in the sand table came into color.

The people and events that were originally made of sand now look like real objects, without any graininess. Even the characters, who are not much bigger than a fly's head, have expressions on their faces and wrinkles on their clothes.

Inside the circular cover and on the sand table is a miniature Silver Pearl Island, which is almost a scaled-down replica.

Even the sky over the Pocket Island was filled with clouds.

In the blink of an eye, Master Qianhuan transformed the original sandbox, not only making it more concrete, but also expanding its functions.

From the sand table, it can be clearly seen that the Tiangong team bypassed Yu Village and continued to march north. Of course, Banqiu Lighthouse and Yu Village are gone, and only a nearly circular giant pit is left at the scene, as if someone took a spoon to carve out a large piece, cutting off the peaks and creating valleys.

This is the trace left by Elder Xu’s soul implosion.

Elder Liu, who had remained silent the entire time, looked at this and felt sad.

Thousands of years of friendship, now separated forever.

"Miao Zhantian's skin was badly injured. Xu Lixing is indeed a pillar of our Huan Sect, brave and resolute." Qian Huan's words made Xiao Wencheng's back sweat. "But your actions are stupid! Even though someone reminded you, you still took chances and insisted on doing it your own way!"

Xiao Wencheng knew that he was talking about his ordering of his fellow apprentices to rush to Banqiu Lighthouse, so he could only bow his head and admit his responsibility: "I am incompetent and have caused the death of my fellow apprentices. Please punish me, Immortal Lord!"

Qian Huan said nothing, and looked at He Lingchuan again. He knew everything that happened in Wenhui Pavilion. At that time, He Lingchuan gave two suggestions, but also made corresponding reminders. He really did his best and could not find any fault.

But Qian Huan would not ignore why the elders insisted on attacking Banqiu Lighthouse.

Language is an art. Just because there are no mistakes doesn't mean there has been no misleading. As a mirage demon, Qian Huan is a master at misleading people.

Was the quarrel between this young man and Xu Laosi intentional or unintentional?

When he talked with his companions, he often used sign language to prevent Qian Huan and Xiao Wencheng from eavesdropping. So, what they expressed in sign language was their true feelings, right?

He didn't point it out, just looked at the sand table.

Xiao Wencheng calmed down and whispered, "Miao Zhantian hid back in the Heavenly Palace team and did not go straight to Shilong Peak. He probably wanted to recuperate and wait and observe the reaction of the Immortal Venerable."

On the sand table, the Heavenly Palace team marched towards the Stone Dragon Mountains, and Miao Zhantian and his skin disappeared again. Elder Xu fought at the last moment and finally bought some time for the Illusion Sect.

"It's a little strange that he used the space-time rift this time." Qian Huan knew the level of his disciples very well. Miao Zhantian could defeat them by using the skin of a true immortal, but it was theoretically impossible to kill them all at the same time.

But Miao Zhantian did it.

He Lingchuan asked immediately: "In other words, Miao Zhantian's divine descent this time was almost at its peak, and his strength was intact?"

"It remains to be seen." Qian Huan's face was as gloomy as water. Miao Zhantian would not dare to enter this upside-down sea if he had nothing to rely on. "Only by swallowing Ban Qiu's silver shuttle, which has a trace of the primordial aura, or the power of chaos, can it tear the void and devour my disciples!"

Xiao Wencheng's expression changed: "The power of chaos? This has already touched the origin of the universe!"

No wonder his fellow junior brothers couldn't escape. Not to mention that they were beyond human control, their immortal powers weren't that strong either.

He Lingchuan was puzzled: "After being swallowed by the void, where did the elders go?"

The shuttle that Miao Zhantian took out was stained with the power of chaos in the universe? He immediately thought of the red shadow in the big square pot, which was also called chaos.

No wonder the Haoyuan Golden Mirror, one of the ancient treasures, couldn't defeat it. I don't know what Dafanghu uses the Haoyuan Golden Mirror for.

"It's possible that they will be crushed by the void on the spot, or they may fall into the turbulence of time and space." Xiao Wencheng whispered, "Whether they are dead or alive, we will probably never see them again."

From then on, life and death were separated.

He Lingchuan was suspicious: "I heard that several elders of Huan Zong once entered Yaozi Lake, but never returned?"

"They were just trapped while I was in seclusion."

"They should not show up now, lest they be discovered by the Heavenly Palace." Xiao Wencheng said, "Miao Zhantian thinks that the Immortal Venerable is still in seclusion. This is an advantage that can be used."

Qian Huan hummed and said to Xiao Wencheng: "Activate all the Xuan crystal stocks. After today, they will not be used anymore."

"Yes." Xiao Wencheng responded and walked out of the room. He took two steps and disappeared from the spot.

This is a big deal, he has to go to Xianguang Cave in person.

After Wu Shidao betrayed his master and stole the Xuan Crystal, the procedure for withdrawing Xuan Crystal from Xianguang Cave became extremely strict.

Since the leader is here in person, of course everything will be green light.

He walked all the way to the bottom of the Fairy Light Cave and handed the instructions to the scale monster personally.

This time, the scale demon did not take out the black crystal and give it to him. Instead, it opened the mechanism at the bottom, revealing a huge black hole with a diameter of at least three meters.

No one knew where this cave led to. It was so quiet and there was not even a breeze.

Thousands of weights jumped out of the treasury, carrying every box of black crystal and pouring them into the big hole.

This is not a small-caliber bag like the one without a bottom. The scale monster poured tens of thousands of pounds into it in an instant.

But this huge hole is still bottomless. Even after pouring so many black crystals into it, not even the sound of water can be heard.

This is also a bottomless pit.

In Wenhui Pavilion, Master Qianhuan turned around and took two steps. A gust of wind blew, and his figure became a little unfocused.

Is this old guy going to disappear? He Lingchuan immediately said, "Please stay, Immortal Venerable. I have something to ask you!"

He lent a helping hand when the Upside-Down Sea was in danger, and the Illusion Sect, from top to bottom, had to thank him for this favor. Now he wanted to ask a few questions, but Master Qianhuan couldn't be so stingy that he wouldn't say anything. So Qianhuan stopped, stopped changing his body shape, and tilted his head slightly.

This was waiting for He Lingchuan to ask questions, and he didn't waste time:

"What does it feel like to merge with the Upside-Down Sea? Can you clearly perceive everything that happens in the cave?"

He immediately started to seek knowledge. After all, the opportunity to ask questions to a true immortal was rare even in ancient times.

It was obvious that True Man Qianhuan knew about He Lingchuan's previous conversations with Xiao Wencheng and the elders of the Huan Sect.

Even Qian Huan didn't ask any more questions about the battle between Huan Zong and Tian Gong. He must have known more about it than anyone else.

"The body turns into chaos, mysterious and profound." Qian Huan paused and turned slowly, "No consciousness, no thoughts, omniscient and omnipotent."

This was a bit mysterious. Dong Rui frowned and thought hard, but He Lingchuan said to himself, "So that's it."

Qian Huan said that when he integrated into this small world, he was the world and the world was him. He had no self-awareness and no ability to think, but he knew everything and could even lend his abilities to his disciples.

He Lingchuan also remembered the huge figure in the red sea of ​​Dafanghu.

That giant monster that swallowed everything was Chaos. And Qian Huan said that he had turned into the Chaos of the Upside-Down Sea Small World?

So, what is chaos itself materialized from?

Dong Rui also came over to ask for an answer: "Master Immortal, is this world under our feet real or an illusion?"

Previously, the Illusion Sect was able to change the terrain and display great magical powers through the Haoyuan Golden Mirror, which was obviously borrowing the power of the fantasy world; but there are mines underground and the soil can grow spiritual herbs, which is very real.

Qian Huan did not give a direct answer: "Is it real or an illusion? Does it matter?"

Dong Rui shook his head honestly: "I don't understand."

Perhaps because they saved the Huan Sect from danger, or perhaps for some other reason, Qian Huan showed rare patience towards them.

He pointed to the lotus on the altar and said, "This flower is real, right?"

Dong Rui nodded.

Qian Huan casually produced a mirror, placed it next to the vase, and pointed at the lotus in the mirror: "The flower in the mirror is an illusion, right?"

Dong Rui nodded again.

"come here."

Dong Rui followed his instructions and stood in front of the mirror, so that there was also a Dong Rui in the mirror.

Qian Huan stretched out his hand and brushed across the mirror, and the "Dong Rui" in the mirror moved, looked around, and seemed not to notice the real body outside the mirror, but saw the lotus in front of him.

He lowered his head to take a few glances, then picked up a lotus flower at random, put it under his nose and smelled it, with an expression of "what a nice smell".

"Is this lotus real to the 'you' in the mirror?"

"Yes. But...the 'me' in the mirror is not real."

"Are you sure?" Qian Huan asked calmly, "How do you know?"

Dong Rui was both amused and confused: since he was standing here, the thing in the mirror must be an illusion.

Qian Huan said again: "You see, the boundary between truth and illusion is this mirror, right?"

“…Yes.” What’s outside the mirror is real, what’s inside the mirror is an illusion.

"What if this mirror disappears?" Qian Huan snapped his fingers, and the mirror disintegrated, and everything in the mirror disappeared naturally. "Are the flowers on the altar real or fake?"

Dong Rui reached out and took out a lotus flower, with a few drops of water on the stem. The texture of the petals was not silky, but a little rough like cloth. This was the unique feel of lotus petals. "It's real."

"Really?" Qian Huan pointed to the side, "Look over there again."

(End of this chapter)