Chapter 52 Breakthrough in the Illusion

  Zhang Ronghua frowned, and asked tentatively: "Senior?"

   "Everyone calls me Old Master."

  Haven’t heard of it, and then said: “Are you with them?”

  The old master shook his head, his two white eyebrows showed disdain, as if he was saying that these wastes are worthy?

   "Just passing by! You haven't answered the old man's question yet."

   "My next one is Zhang Ronghua, Captain of Jiaolongwei, East Palace."

The old master nodded, it was as he had guessed, but the crown prince gave him the Golden Dragon Sword, and he held him in high esteem. Thinking of this little guy's ability, he was so terrifying at such a young age, and even pretended to be a pig and eat a tiger, hiding Xiu Why, it is clearly at the eighth level of the Heavenly Human Realm, but it is only at the fourth level of the Grand Master Realm, are young people nowadays so cunning?

   With vicious eyes, he saw the Five Dragon Yuling Belt on his waist again.

   "Why is that old guy's thing in your hands?"

   "The elders don't dare to resign!"

  Old Master understands, with his awe-inspiring uprightness, Xuanhuang Kaitian map, and this level of cultivation, it’s no wonder that stingy and stingy old guy gave him this spirit treasure.

  Squinting his eyes, his two white eyebrows raised, he didn't speak martial arts at all, and shot without warning.

  Zhang Ronghua only felt that the scenery in front of him changed. The sun was shining brightly, the river, and the earth disappeared, and he appeared in the bridal chamber, with the Chinese character "囍" posted around it, with red candles lit, and a bride sitting on the bed with a red hijab covering her true face.

   His complexion changed, the dark path was not good, and he fell into a fantasy world.

Just as he was about to violently destroy this illusion, a huge force suppressed him, and his cultivation disappeared. At the same time, a strange memory came. In this world, he was still called Zhang Ronghua, born and bred, Just a child from an ordinary peasant family.

The bride's name is Ji Xueyan, and her identity has also changed in the illusion. She is his neighbor, no longer the Taifu's favorite, but his childhood sweetheart, who grew up with him. The two have a deep relationship. Not long ago, His father proposed a marriage with a cow as a gift, and settled their marriage. They will get married today, and tonight is his wedding night.

  At the same time, his original memory was also sealed by that powerful force.

  The old master showed curiosity. The illusion he set up, what he thinks in his heart, will appear. He wants to see if the person that the old guy values ​​can break his illusion and come out of it.

  He took out a book from his bosom, lay on top of the four images, and read it leisurely.

  In the fantasy world.

  It was already dark, and there was only the sound of insects outside.

  With a smile from the heart, Zhang Ronghua took a step forward, stopped in front of her, looked at Yi Ren in front of him, and recalled the details of the two of them. After fifteen years of acquaintance, they finally came to this step.

  From the inside to the outside, every cell in the body is full of joy and joy.

  Excitedly stretched out his hand, obviously only a fist away, as long as a century, finally grasped the corner of the red hijab, looked at her fieryly, and lifted the red hijab upward bit by bit.

  A face that is as beautiful as a fairy, surpassing everything in the world, appeared in front of him. Xiafei's cheeks were shy, like a big ripe apple, bright red, making people want to take two bites.

  Seeing that the red hijab was lifted, Ji Xueyan twitched a bit, clasped her fingers even tighter, looked at him affectionately, her bright eyes were filled with happiness, and shyly called out: "Sir!"

   "Lady!"

   The four eyes met, just looking at each other like this.

   Puff!

  Ji Xueyan was amused by his stupidity, and pointed to the wine next to him: "It's still one step away."

"Ok."

  Zhang Ronghua brought two glasses of wine over, handed her one, wrapped his arms together, and drank the wine.

   Silence is better than sound.

  She seemed to know what was going to happen. She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes beating slightly, and she seemed to be very nervous.

   Just tap!

  Yi Ren's red lips are beyond words.

   Candles go out, everything goes without saying...

  The next day.

  Zhang Ronghua started his married life. He is a farmer, and his family has 50 acres of fertile land. He also runs a small business. In order to make her live a better life, he desperately makes money.

God seemed to be on his side. After getting married, the business got better and better. In the autumn of the second year, he bought a house in the county town, and the family moved there. In the same year, Ji Xueyan gave birth to a daughter for him. Just like the one carved out of her mold, she is a little beauty embryo.

   Six years later.

  His property has spread all over the county, and every county below has his property.

   Time goes by, time is like smoke.

   In a blink of an eye, he was old and had reached the end of his life.

After the family reunion tonight, I went back to my hometown alone, stood in the room of his and Ji Xueyan's bridal chamber, with a look of reluctance, like someone who was about to say goodbye, touched every place carefully, and then sat down On the bed, I closed my eyes, recalling the little things that happened over the years, with a smile from my heart on my face.

   "It's time to wake up!"

boom!

When the words fell, the illusion world shattered like a mirror, and his own consciousness returned, and the Dao Zhengqi song was running, tempering his soul power, and his soul power soared crazily, directly breaking through the realm, breaking through to the sky It stopped when the stage was complete.

  The heavenly level is complete, comparable to the tenth level of the heavenly realm!

   Open your eyes, the breath is restrained, and all of it returns to the body. The avenue is as simple as possible, and the dust is removed, leaving only the most primitive essence, and the benefits obtained are huge.

   Stepped forward, solemnly clasped his fists and saluted: "Thank you for your guidance, senior!"

  The old master sat up from the top of the four statues, looked at him suspiciously, frowned with two white eyebrows, and asked puzzledly: "Aren't you deeply trapped in the world of illusion? How can you break through? No! You are still a soul master."

   Everything that I don’t understand is cleared up.

  He considered Zhang Ronghua's cultivation, but he left out the soul, which gave him a chance to break through the fantasy world.

But it is too difficult to become a soul master. The natural soul power is strong, one in a million, plus the pain caused by tempering the soul, few ordinary people can bear it, and he is both martial arts and soul. And how?

  Monster! An eternal evildoer!

  Thinking of this, his heart became active.

  Zhang Ronghua said: "The junior still has important matters to deal with, and I will thank the senior for his guidance later."

  Using his agility to the limit, he rushed towards the capital. He wanted to return to the East Palace in the shortest possible time and hand over the lingering stone to the prince.

   "The old man is waiting for you in the Fate Academy!"

"must!"

   Seeing him disappear, the old master smiled with satisfaction. This time it was a surprise. After picking up the treasure, he patted Sixiang's head to signal that it was ready to go.

   Si Xiang tilted his neck, looked at him with a pair of animal eyes, and said, "Is he so good?"

   I ask for a guaranteed monthly pass at the end of the month. I beg everyone, please give me some, weak and helpless little author.

  

  

  (end of this chapter)

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