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Chapter 233 Fifteen Deaths

Soon, the dishes Fang Weihan ordered were brought to him one after another by the maid.

Fang Weihan first served Fat Bird a bowl of water shield and seabass soup, and then pushed a plate of very beautiful vegetarian dishes in front of Wen Zhexue.

"Sister, this is peony lettuce, which is the specialty of their restaurant."

Fang Weihan picked up a piece of peony with his chopsticks, put it in his mouth and chewed it.

It tastes really good, with a light floral aroma, and the lettuce soaked in floral aroma and oil is even more delicious.

It's delicious, but a little bland.

Fang Weihan didn't really like eating this kind of light vegetarian dish, but Xie Lingwan liked it very much and always sent someone to pack some from Xiyuanlou to eat back.

Since Xie Lingwan likes to eat, Fang Weihan thinks Wen Zhexue should also like to eat, right?
After all, one of them is arrogant and the other is cold, so they probably have some things in common in their personalities.

The girl followed the instructions and picked up a piece of peony and put it into her mouth.

Due to the chewing action, her cheeks bulged slightly, adding a bit of cuteness to the girl in the cold.

"what about the taste?"

Fang Weihan looked at her expectantly.

The girl hesitated for a moment.

"Ow."

Fenghuang, who was holding a big bowl and eating frantically next to him, also called out with unknown meaning.

It glanced at Fang Weihan and then at Wen Zhexue.

In the end, Yumo said nothing and just went back to eating fish.

"delicious."

The girl put down her chopsticks and said softly.

Although the look on her face was still the same as before, Fang Weihan could still tell that she didn't seem to be very interested in this dish.

No...not just this dish, but all the dishes he ordered seemed to be of little interest to him.

Fang Weihan frowned inexplicably.

It shouldn't be... Could it be that my senior sister prefers sugar in dishes?
At this moment, a blue light curtain suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

Fang Weihan: "?"

What the hell?
[It has been detected that the Ge Zhi object Wen Zhexue is associated with the beauty of the image. 】

[The space-time stability anchor is established. 】

[The structure of the mirror flower, water moon and illusion is completed. 】

[Time, space and history are never unique. 】

"Holy shit, this system still has this function? I almost forgot..."

As soon as Fang Weihan had such an idea, he was already pulled into the familiar illusion.

There was a sudden feeling of weightlessness, and he landed on a snowy stone brick.

Is this the first time you have entered the fantasy world of mirrors, flowers, water and moon?

I think about it...

Fang Weihan fell into deep thought.

It seems to be the fourth time.

Among the first three experiences, two were about Xiao Jin and one was about Wanwan.

After three experiences, Fang Weihan has mastered some rules for the operation of this system's functions.

This illusion of mirror, flower, water and moon simulates some real scenes, but the time and space coordinates of these scenes are not fixed.It could be in the future, or it could be in the past.

But this is all happening offline in the original world.

In other words, what happened if Fang Weihan did not merge his memories on the tower that day, but was really caught by Jia Yuan's group.

For example, the break between Xie Lingwan and Xiao Jin happened after the Taikang Rebellion and on the premise that she would die.

So... this time, the object of interrogation is Wen Zhexue, what kind of illusion will she create for herself?
The associated image of senior sister is 'beauty'. What does this mean?
Fang Weihan temporarily suppressed the doubts in his heart and turned to observe the surrounding environment.

Although he couldn't contact Yun Shu, according to the rules of Jing Hua Shui Yue, all his actions had no impact on the current time and space and could not be observed.

So he can boldly get as much information as possible.

Black buildings rise from the ground, with exotic cornices and brackets that are different from the buildings in the Central Plains, like the wild connection between flying dragons and raindrops.

The spire pagoda that appears from time to time is like a sharp sword thrust into the depths of the dome, and the light of stars is faintly gathered on the top of the tower.

Where the hell is this?Why repair so many lightning rods?
Fang Weihan looked bewildered.

Is it because you are afraid of being struck by lightning if you do too many bad things?
Because you were so afraid of being struck by lightning, you spent all your money on repairing lightning rods?
Fang Weihan subconsciously took a step back and almost fell down.

He pulled back his feet in embarrassment and stood firm, holding on to the railing on the side, feeling a little shocked.

Looking back, I saw the green and boundless sea of ​​clouds surging beneath my feet, with misty and rainy air masses brewing in it, like the abyss gaping open of a giant beast.

Are you at the top of a mountain?

Fang Weihan once again observed the building in front of him.

The pagoda is towering, the palace is majestic, the walls are decorated with gorgeous and mysterious inscriptions, and the silver and blue-purple light flows like water.

He has never seen the style of these buildings, so he must not be in the Central Plains.

When he saw the power of stars hovering at the top of the pagodas and thought that this was Wen Zhexue's illusion of mirror flowers, water and moon, Fang Weihan naturally came to the inference:
This is Tianshan Linyuan Pavilion.

This makes sense. Only Tianshan Linyuan Pavilion can build such a mysterious and brilliant building complex.

In front of Fang Weihan is a huge armillary sphere, and the surrounding pagodas, which are dozens of meters high, are as inconspicuous as thin wooden sticks compared to him.

He walked step by step in the direction of the armillary sphere.

The center of the armillary sphere is a spherical core, and outside the core are hundreds of concentric rings with different tilt angles and different sizes.

That must be the Zhixuan Hunyi Oriment, one of the three holy weapons of Linyuan that Yun Shu had told him.

This is a fantasy world through the Looking Glass, not an open world game.Since Tianyi stands so abruptly in his field of vision, it is obvious that his senior sister is under Tianyi.

This is the peak of the Tianshan Mountains, the closest place to the stars in the world.

The mysterious light of the stars shines on the snow on the ground, reflecting colorful colors like the aurora.

The stars were right above his head, as if they were within reach.Starlight covered the ground, guiding him on the way to Celestial Instruments.

Fang Weihan walked along the marble ground and soon reached the foot of Tianyi.

The girl in white clothes stood silently under the heavenly ceremony, with a familiar ice-blue phoenix standing on her shoulders.

Her clothes dance wildly in the strong wind at the top of the Tianshan Mountains, blending with the flying snow in the sky, blooming with winter flowers.

Wen Zhexue stood alone at the foot of Tianyi, surrounded by a sparse crowd.

The disciples of Jingtian were uniformly tied in white robes and wore hoods, like lonely ghosts on a grave in a remote wilderness.

They were far away from her and surrounded her in eight formations at the intersection of yin and yang fish.

Fang Weihan couldn't see their faces clearly. Those things were buried in the torrent of time by the violent storm and snow.

He could only see Wen Zhexue standing gracefully among the crowd, like a snow lotus blooming among corpses.

She was standing among so many people, yet she seemed so lonely.

Such an unconventional scene appeared on her body, and no one felt the slightest discomfort.

Fang Weihan's eyes were slightly dazed for a moment.

She was standing outside the bustling and noisy Changming Street just after merging her memories, and it was just like her.

Walking alone among the crowd, looking only for the moonlight under everyone's gaze.

Loneliness is like that.

No one is born to like loneliness, but God just likes to inflict suffering on living beings.

Suddenly, when I look back, I can no longer see the way back, so I am at a loss as to what to do.What about Wen Zhexue?
What was her reason for?

Fang Weihan felt that this mirror should be able to give him the answer.

"Boom!"

A dull bell like a rusty skin rang on the top of Tianshan Mountain.

Fang Weihan couldn't help but shudder.Could this sound... be the death knell?
"When the time comes, let the stars return."

The huge and vast sound resounded throughout the entire platform.

"Angelica!"

A voice from nowhere catered to it, emitting a grand harmony.

They seemed to be reciting a solemn prayer to pay homage to the departed heroes and rest the lingering souls.

Pointing to the core of the Xuan Hunyi Sphere, a starlight suddenly lit up.

Originally, this starlight was just a point, and then spread to the entire circular core.

The entire core emits a dazzling white light, like a burning sun.
The activation of the core drives the outer rings of the armillary sphere to rotate rapidly, and the rotation speed becomes faster and faster, until it turns into an afterimage that is no longer visible to the naked eye.

A terrifying energy condensed at the top of the celestial instrument, and Fang Weihan felt the power fluctuations on it like a doomsday disaster.

The power fluctuation was so terrifying that he couldn't even look directly at it.

The vast star power fluctuations flooded him like an ocean, making him unable to breathe at all.

Fang Weihan looked at Wen Zhexue subconsciously.

At this moment, Wen Zhexue's movements were a little strange.

The girl did not summon the Mingxiao Sword, but put the phoenix on her shoulder aside.

She herself stood three feet in front of Tianyi, her white clothes fluttering like flying snow, not stained by the mundane world.

The huge and mysterious armillary sphere, the disciples in white posing in eight formations, and the vast stars overhead, these things seemed to have become the background of the girl's ink painting in front of her beautiful face.

At this moment, the ultimate beauty has undoubtedly been fully demonstrated.

Could it be that the so-called 'beauty' that Mirror Flowers and Water Moon wants me to see...is this what it means?

So Wen Zhexue... what is he going to do?
Fang Weihan stood there and continued to watch quietly.

The energy accumulated on the celestial instrument has reached its limit, like a pool that has been filled.

"laugh!"

Like the sound of a bubble being punctured, a gap opened in the majestic star power ball.

Dazzling white light pours out from the cracks, carrying a terrifying unspeakable power, like the sundial Yang Yan that is bound to purify everything.

Wherever Yang Yan goes, even the space will be distorted.

And its target...is none other than Wen Zhexue.

Fang Weihan's eyes widened in horror and inexplicably.

He felt as if the blood flow all over his body had stagnated, and this condensation made him feel cold all over.

The young prince twisted his neck with difficulty to look at Wen Zhexue.

The girl stood silently, showing no signs of trying to avoid him.

She closed her eyes, her eyelashes trembling slightly, her face still cold and distant.

She clenched her fists, her fingertips turned slightly white, and her nails seemed to pierce into her flesh.

Fang Weihan watched helplessly as the ray, like a stream of high-energy particles, swept across Wen Zhexue's body.

In the face of such terrifying energy, her figure was so weak.

The girl's figure was like a bubble in the water, quickly melting into the blazing white light without causing any waves.

After the star power storm dissipated, Fang Weihan stared blankly at where Wen Zhexue had been standing.

There was only one ice-blue feather left there, and the feather was burning with ice-blue and pale flames.

Yumo flew over, landed next to the feather, and rubbed it with her head.

It whined, its wings hanging limply on the ground.

The tall and majestic Zhixuan Hunyi Sphere and the top of Tianshan Mountain overlook all this, coldly recording this broken and reorganized world.

Including broken and reorganized... beauty.

Fang Weihan was silent, his teeth clenched.

The sunlight hit the marble ground, but it didn't leave any scars.

Mysterious runes emerged from the ground, and the blue-purple stars gathered into complicated and obscure ancient words.

This was a large formation, and Linyuan Pavilion had obviously expected it.

The full force condensed by Tianyi hit the formation in one blow, and was broken down into eight star power channels in different directions, which happened to flow to the Bagua directions of the eight formations.

The disciples of Linyuan absorbed these star powers without wasting any of them.

This is Linyuan Pavilion, pragmatic to the extreme and indifferent to the extreme.

Those Jingtian gradually left after absorbing the star power.

Although most Jingtians don't speak, it is inevitable that some new Jingtians have not completely lost their humanity.

They lowered their voices and talked among themselves:

"How many times is this?"

"I can't remember clearly...it seems to be No. 13 times?"

"Tsk, tsk... She is too miserable. If it had been for me, I would have quit the sect long ago."

"I heard that Wen Yuchen's life was saved by the Pavilion Master. Where else can she go after leaving Linyuan Pavilion?"

"Hey, you can go anywhere, it's better than enduring the pain of peeling off skin and picking out bones."

"Isn't it... But this is also the best plan calculated by Tianyi. If she cannot adapt to the pain of Nirvana, the Council of Elders will not be able to release the defense of the law of time. After all, the sect will close the mountain soon, and it is really intolerable. A hint of sloppiness.”

"Brother, what are we going to do after we close the mountain?"

"Shh! Keep your voice down! If the elders hear you, you will be punished again. Let's go over there and talk!"

They turned a blind eye to Fang Weihan and passed straight through his body.

"Hey, I heard that Wen Yuchen even lost her sense of taste a few days ago. I don't know if she can survive fifteen nirvanas."

"I hope she can, ugh. It's really like stepping into the abyss..."

There was completely no sound around.

The wind and snow poured into Fang Weihan's ears, and his eardrums ached faintly.

The blue flame feathers and the lonely phoenix gradually disappeared before his eyes, replaced by boundless black, oppressive and heavy.

[The beautiful image has been lost. 】

[The illusion is over. 】

The illusion of flowers in the mirror and moon in the water dissipated.

In a daze, Fang Weihan returned to the elegant room of Xiyuan Building.

Opposite him, the ice-blue phoenix was holding a porcelain bowl and feasting, while the ethereal fairy-like girl was still as ethereal as ever.

Fang Weihan stared blankly, his nose feeling a little sore unconsciously.

"what happened to you?"

The girl noticed the unstable changes in his aura and asked with concern.

A magic trick flashed through Wen Zhexue's hand, and she frowned slightly.

Fang Weihan's body was wrapped with a heavy layer of causal aura, but he could not find the source of this causal aura.

Such a heavy cause and effect...did he know some ancient secret?

Looking at the concerned girl in front of him, Fang Weihan opened his mouth, but said nothing.

No wonder she likes sweets, no wonder she's not interested in these foods, no wonder...

It turned out that she had lost her sense of taste.

It turns out that she has experienced fifteen experiences more terrifying than death.

Ha, it seems like there are really a lot of miserable people in this world.

He had mixed feelings in his heart.

(End of this chapter)