Strange World Little Cooking Saint - 987. Chapter 969

A great master of illusion, illusions are just like real ones, even if you are sober-minded that they are all fake, you still can’t get out of it.

Shi Yu still can’t say that the illusion is a great success, and it can achieve this effect entirely because of the magic scepter.

Seeing Huo Lingzi who was already in a frantic state in front of him, Shi Yu wanted to do something, but was stopped by the Sect Master.

“It’s better to keep it than to kill it.”

Shi Yu frowned slightly, “Do you want to…”

“The illusionist is most afraid of not only the unpreparable illusion, but also the crushing of the gods. It destroys the gods of Huo Lingzi, making it more cost-effective for the thugs under his seat than a pool of dead flesh.” Sect Master While talking, coughing up blood. He was not easy in the battle just now.

“Don’t say anything, I probably understand what you mean.” Shi Yu said, “Leave this to me.”

She had done it once before, and she was not unfamiliar with the consciousness of manipulating people. But for Huo Lingzi, he had to torture enough.

Outside of Illusory, the Fire Phoenix clan without the protection of the Demon Saint had a little trouble coping with the flames and chasing the wind, but Shi Yu knew that it was easy for them to deal with people like themselves.

“Let’s leave first.” Now that the purpose has been achieved, it may be more dangerous to continue to stay. Moreover, the matter of controlling Huo Lingzi’s rebellion cannot be known to people, the most urgent thing is to leave here quickly and solve this big trouble.

“Um.”

Smashed three air-breaking charms in a row, but in the blink of an eye they were thousands of miles away from Qihuang Mountain.

Of course, the direction of the Po Kong Talisman was random. When Shi Yu walked out of the void, there was no one else besides the dying Huo Lingzi and Sect Master.

But this is not a major event. Thousands of miles away on the east side of Qihuang Mountain, there is a small town where individual races gather temporarily. If you think about it, everyone will go there to meet up.

Shi Yu was not in a hurry to go to the small town. After she found the hidden cave and set up her suzerain, she began to wipe out the remaining divine consciousness in Huo Lingzi’s mind.

In the end, it is the demon saint, so careless.

…

Huo Lingzi was still alive in the sea of blood in the dead mountain. Although the flesh and blood on its body had been swallowed, and only the white bones remained, it still soberly told itself that this was an illusion.

“You can’t kill me, you can only use this trick to trap me, and the current illusionist is nothing more than that.”

It was Shi Yu who appeared in front of it in response.

“I don’t kill you, because it’s still useful to keep you. Know the soul of the weapon, use the soul to blend into the weapon, temper it in every way, and form the soul of the weapon. Seriously, I haven’t seen anyone use the soul of a demon sage. It’s time to be the soul of a weapon, now it’s time to give it a try.”

Upon hearing this, Huo Lingzi’s face changed drastically. But it was too late to hide. It felt like it was caught in the hand by something, and then it was greeted by the scorching fire.

Is it really going to be a tool soul? The fear of death enveloped it, and the bluish-red flames burning all over his body made its consciousness more and more chaotic.

This is not an illusion…

It thought.

If you really can’t escape death, instead of being refined into a tool soul, you might as well just fall away. It makes no difference anyway.

…

In the cave, Shi Yu looked at Huo Lingzi’s body, who was gradually giving up struggling, knowing that its spiritual consciousness was on the verge of collapse.

The divine soul penetrated into its sea of consciousness, the overwhelming divine consciousness wiped out its original sea of consciousness, Huo Lingzi’s eyes suddenly opened, and then the last glimmer of the eyes was completely dissipated.

It’s done.

Shi Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and looking outside, the Sect Master had recovered a bit, and he was on fire at the barbecue.

“Sect Master,” Shi Yu walked out and took the barbecue that the Sect Master handed over. “How many days have passed?”

“Fortunately, three days.”

“Are you better?”

“This old bone can still be held for the time being.” Sect Master smiled and said that everything is okay.

But Shi Yu still clearly felt that he was much older than when he first saw him.

“Do you want to see the magic stick?” Shi Yu took the magic stick out.

“Of course.” Sect Master said, looking at the scepter, a trace of nostalgia flashed in his eyes, “Since I became the Sect Master, I have vowed to find it back. I didn’t expect this. You did it, so no matter what, I can count on an explanation.”

“No, this is not what I did. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t know where this thing is. Moreover, in the end, it was not that I found the magic scepter, but the magic scepter chose me.” Shi Yu simply said that day I said something about it.

As she said, she rubbed her hand against the inner alchemy at the top, “Everything has an aura, and freedom is precious. When I am in a desperate situation, I also hope that someone can hold me. Now that I change my position, I think I can also give it to others. a chance.”

Sect Master heard the words, and a ripple appeared in his deep and wise eyes, “Perhaps this is why they chose you. Most people are too greedy and want everything to be their own. I used to. I used to be very energetic… I suddenly wanted to say something I had encountered before, do you want to listen?”

“Listen thoroughly.”

“We’re talking while eating.”

“good.”

The two chatted over something that was not unpalatable but not very tasty that was grilled on the campfire.

They talked about everything, from the first five hundred years to the next five hundred years, from the large to the present situation, to the small enough to pass by and meet an impressive passerby by chance.

There is no moment closer than this time.

One day later, Shi Yu and the lord came to this small town called Fengyeji.

The reason why this small town exists on the land occupied by monsters is also the credit of the phantom sect. Because it does not exist on the bright side, but based on the formation. To enter, the cultivator only needs to contribute a little of his own blood.

When Shi Yu and Sect Master were illusionists themselves, they didn’t need to. When they came in, their companions were almost there.

As soon as Wen Xian saw her, he first confirmed that she was not injured, then said, “Sister Xiao, you have to go to the necropolis with me. To be honest, I will come here for a large part of the reason. It’s because of this.”

“What’s wrong?” Shi Yu thought of Wen Heng.

“It’s my brother.”

really.

The extra is not good to say here, Wen Xian said: “When you go to the necromantic world with me, you will know.”

“Okay.” At the same time, Shi Yu also had some doubts and wanted to ask him, “It should not be too late, let’s go now.”

“I’ll go with you.” Xuanyin said.

“You?” Wen Xian was a little reluctant, but at this time he couldn’t care about so much, “whatever you want.”

“Me too.” Dongfang comforted him.

In the end, everyone followed, except for the Sect Master, who returned to the Magic Sect first.

However, when they got halfway, the situation changed again.

They met Zhang Mingyan.

“The story of your battle against Mount Qihuang, killing monsters, seizing the scepter and destroying the mountain has already been reported. I thought that you should go to the dead world next, so come here to block people.”

“why?”

“Because the world master is now in Bihai Bay.”