Too ruthless, I will become a group favorite in the world of cultivating immortals

Daoxu set up a formation, saying that he would notify Xuanfazong and Jingshan, the nearest major sects, to come and collect information, and ask them to look for any abnormalities.

All the rest, the disappearing existence, will be handed over to them to solve.

There was no longer any need for them to stay in the Yang family, so they prepared to leave.

Before leaving, Mu Anran had a whim and asked an old man.

The old man was blind, but had a simple smile on his face.

"The Yang family...it suddenly disappeared 30 years ago. The place where the immortals used to be is gone. The pigs and sheep at home can be kept. Our family will have hope, and we can afford to raise our children without abandoning them."

Mu Anran, who was bending over to the old man, listened very patiently. After listening, he went to the street to buy some food for the old man, and then left Qingshan Town with Yu Lan and the others.

"Qingshan Town at the foot of Qingshan is a strange place."

Mu Anran holds a pen in her hand, and no one knows what she is writing.

Yu Lan was in a complicated mood, hesitating between letting go of the space and asking, and finally she chose to ask directly, "Senior, what happened after the illusion of the Yang family disappeared? I... don't quite understand."

Mu Anran looked at Yu Lan in surprise, Yu Lan turned her head to the side, her ears were a little rosy.

Dao Xu calmly said, "Illusions are not caused by magic weapons or ores, but personal talents or secret techniques."

"There is an existence, maybe it's a big demon, maybe it's a demon cultivator, who planted illusions before the Yang family appeared, and that existence is dedicated to wandering among the illusions."

"As the years passed, as time passed, a mansion was built on the phantom, that is, the Yang family. So even if the Yang family disappeared, the phantom is still there."

Mu Anran kept writing in the brush, and in the process of writing, he took a moment to say, "Have you ever heard of a kind of ghost called the Sturgeon?"

"Misty sturgeon?"

Obviously, Yu Lan didn't know.

Mu Anran replied, "There are no stray sturgeons in reality, and there are no stray sturgeons in the Wangzhi Continent, but there are ghosts like stray sturgeons in the world, and that's because it can only survive in illusions."

"It is said that in ancient times, the scorpion offended the gods and was imprisoned in the illusion by the gods, which is equivalent to erasing their traces in the world. But one good thing is that wherever the scorpion illusion passes, as long as they want to, regardless of the time before and after the illusion arrives, they can even use the illusion as a base, psychedelic time concept, to interfere with the facts before the illusion arrives."

Yu Lan was really surprised, "Can the illusion interfere with the disappearance before the illusion is cast?"

She's never heard of it.

She knew that there were many wonders in this world, but she had never heard of a spirit as psychedelic as Sturgeon.

"Yes. It's just that after interfering with the facts, that time and place must be an illusion."

Yu Lan was dumbfounded. If it wasn't for her temperament, she would even find it outrageous and wouldn't believe it.

Mu Anran closed her book, and looked a little indifferent when she raised her eyes, "But no matter how much trouble the Sturgeon makes, it can't change that it is just a ghost that can only live in illusions, and only illusions are his breathing space. No matter how powerful he is, he can only show his prestige in illusions. When he comes out of illusions and comes into reality, he will undoubtedly die."

"When the gods disappear, the scorpion can also find a new way out." Dao Xu said indifferently, "For example, separate a part of himself into humans, and find a way to escape outside. These fused humans will really think in their hearts that they should live for the scorpion, and the scorpion is everything to them."

Mu Angran shook his head, "No, it's because everyone met the Believer believers in the hallucinations, and only then did they know that Believer believers really exist. But the ridiculous thing is, even if the Believer did this, some of the human beings would not be able to escape from the believers. At most, Believer found himself a servant to serve."

Yu Lan was almost fascinated by what she heard. No matter how she looks like she doesn't care now, she has an unusual feeling in her heart.

Sure enough, he is indeed a cultivator from Tiandu Xiancheng?
He is very well-informed and very well-informed.

This knowledge, even if Yu Lan supplemented the ancient books, no matter how much she supplemented, she couldn't know as much as they did.

Due to her lack of background, Yu Lan can only make up for it with her knowledge. She has improved rapidly, but it is obvious that she still does not have enough knowledge at this time.

"So is it possible that the existence we saw was a Sturgeon?"

Dao Xu didn't deny it, "Even if it's a scorpion, it should be a scorpion left over from ancient times. The strength of the scorpion is not strong, it's just that level, it's not that it can't be reached in hundreds of millions of years."

Mu Anran didn't speak.

Yu Lan suddenly thought of something, "Will that existence kill that Yang family?"

Dao Xu said, "Some people are just strong, but there are many weak people who can't survive."

That's why he thought the white-haired nun couldn't survive.

But Dao Xu paused, and then said slowly, "But her face is very strange, she is not about to die, it is turbid and hard to distinguish, it looks like death and life at the same time."

So, is it true that the white-haired nun has no chance of surviving?

Yu Lan's phoenix eyes drooped, she seemed a little indifferent, "If I meet her, I will kill her."

Mu Anran patted her on the shoulder, "Ah, ah, as long as you think in your heart, there is always a chance, right? The premise is that you dare to think."

It was hard for Yu Lan not to be attracted by the books in her hands. She clenched her fists and forcibly looked away, avoiding her hands, "Don't always touch me casually."

Mu Anran shrugged, "Okay. I will try my best."

Yu Lan, "..."

The three of them went through a lot of twists and turns, and finally arrived at the Zhuanji faction.

They didn't plan to show up, so they just watched at the gate of the Qianji faction.

How should I put it, the Chance Sect is really embarrassed, the monks sometimes have to make inferior talismans to exchange for resources in the market, and even the elders of the foundation have to do this to maintain their vitality.

And the dignified head of the Yanji faction is making puppets, saying they can add tea and water, and then ask the elders of the foundation to sell them.

Mu Anran glanced at the tall dolls, "Many people bought them and returned them as slaves. The reason why the Zhuanji faction can survive is because of this, there are always people who want to show off."

But more people don't need it, and it is the majority who pay attention to their own strength.

"Do you want to buy one?"

Yu Lan looked sideways, her phoenix eyes showed a bit of awkwardness, she turned her head, "No."

She also cherishes words like gold.

"No spirit stone?"

"...This is none of your business."

Mu Anran spread his hands, "Okay, then what are you doing in the Zhuanji faction? What happened to Su Mingyue?"

Yu Lan raised her phoenix eyes, "Don't you think that Su Mingyue is the most out of place among the people Bai Xiaosheng found?"

"……how you said that?"

Yu Lan said slowly, "The Chance Sect is not a big sect, but maintaining it is not a problem. Even if Su Mingyue doesn't become a teacher, it is not a problem for Su Mingyue to live well with her talent, not to mention that she is loved all the time."

"With such a smooth life, why does Bai Xiaosheng insist on asking her to learn from her seniors like the icing on the cake?"