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194. Unreal and real

At noon, the most prosperous time of the day.

Logically speaking, the yang is strong and the yin is weak, and all evils are resistant to the storm. At this moment, even if you kill someone, you will not die. Similarly, the illusion array is the weakest at this time. It is a "innate illusion array" that has the power to seize the creation of heaven and earth, and can combine the weakest and the strongest together.

At noon, three o'clock, although it is the weakest time for all acquired formations, but only the innate illusion array is the strongest!

At some point, the originally calm sea breeze gradually became surging, and the waves rolled up and rushed towards the beach, wetting He Xu's trousers. Lao Hei stood beside He Xu, shook his hair from time to time. The splashing water drops hit He Xu's face, but he still didn't move at all.

The innate illusion array in front of me has begun to change slightly, and if this change is not carefully observed, it will definitely not be discovered.

The faint water vapor that lingers above the forest all day long has gradually become thinner, and can faintly shape the volcano in the center of Yanluo Island. However, this "bright clouds and sunlight" scene indicates that the innate illusion array is gathering spiritual energy to improve its state to the best.

It's time!

He Xu's eyes closed, and the clear light ring in his hand flashed sharply. In the blink of an eye, he saw a black bamboo whip appearing on his hand. Then he saw him whip with his right hand and holding a sword trick in his left hand, and his lips moved slightly, as if he was muttering something.

After a moment, a strange blush suddenly appeared on his face.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood gushed out!

He Xu's face turned pale, but there was no panic in his eyes. Instead, his left hand quickly turned, using blood as ink, and the sword technique made a pen. A delicate and detailed blood-red Tai Chi diagram appeared on the side!

"Shiji Seal!"

With the clear shout, He Xu immediately threw the Secret Seal into the Black Bamboo Whip and rose into the air at the same time. Lao Hei on the side roared and used the technique of magic to transform into a giant beast to catch He Xu.

He Xu stood above Lao Hei's head. He was a master and servant with Lao Hei, and his martial arts were also connected. He gained his spiritual energy and his original pale face finally improved slightly.

However, his expression became even more severe, and his head was filled with white air like a steamer. Obviously, this shortage of breath had already consumed a lot of energy.

He was sure of his spirit and sucked deeply!

The black bamboo whip with red light on his hands trembled slightly, as if he was about to escape from his hands.

"Lin Hai Jingtao Immortal Formation!"

After He Xu shouted, the magic weapon in his hand came out and went straight into the illusion array. In an instant, the immortal bamboos formed a sea!

When the innate illusion array was attacked, it finally turned into a trace. The entire Yanluo Island changed in a turbulent and clear sky turned into a night. Not only did He Xu and Lao Hei cover the sea surface ten miles away, but also embraced the formation.

On the dark island of Yanluo, only the six array gates hanging above the volcano are dazzling.

He Xu did not dare to delay any delay, so he immediately instructed Lao Hei to point to the third door, and quickly took back the black bamboo whip with his other hand.

However, just as He Xu was about to enter the formation, Lao Hei suddenly barked.

"Old Hei!"

...

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"Old Hei!"

He Xu screamed when he opened his eyes, but when he saw left and right, he was stunned and couldn't make a sound.

"Major He, be careful! This is a very important combat meeting!"

“Yes…yes!”

He Xu responded trunkly, but a storm surged in his heart!

Everything around him, the person who speaks, where he is, everything he is familiar with is so familiar to him that he cannot be familiar with him anymore!

This is where he has been fighting, growing up and living since he was 18 years old!

This is the military district! This room is the pre-war command room!

What's going on?

Have I traveled through time again? Is it Zhuang Zhou Mengdie? Which one is real? Which one is the illusion?

The vast thoughts made him almost unable to think.

"Martial He, are you okay?" The deputy team sitting next to him asked with concern.

He Xu shook his head. Actually, he had a lot of things to say and a lot of old thoughts, but he had to figure out the situation in front of him first...

After a while, he finally forced himself to calm down and took a deep breath.

The cultivation level is gone...but the internal injury is gone!

He did not give up and practiced the Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao that he had been very proficient in!

boom!

I saw the smokey command room, and the second-hand smoke filled the room suddenly rushed towards him. Everyone was shocked by the strange scene!

It's true! It's true! It's all true!

The Zhuxian I experienced is true, but the return of the soul is also true!

"Who...and team!"

"Hmm? Well! What's wrong?"

"cigarette!"

"Ah?! Oh!!"

It turned out that the first level of Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao "inducing qi into the body" sucked all the second-hand smoke from a room on him. But these second-hand smokes were not only not spiritual energy, but were extremely poisonous. Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao naturally could not bring this thing into his body. Therefore, the milky white smoke attached thinly to him, just like cotton worn on his body.

He was not sure how to explain, but he heard the commander roaring there: "He Xu! Get out of the command room, what are you doing!" It turned out that the commander just thought he was doing magic.

"Forget it, commander." The political commissar set aside to smooth things over, "Xiao He, so do you. You know what the situation is like now, don't make those weird things."

“Yes…yes, yes!”

The episode came to an end and the meeting continued.

The content of the parliament was not beyond He Xu's expectations. A group of organized anti-society elements hijacked the Second Chemical Raw Materials Processing Factory in the eastern suburbs of the city, claiming that a large number of ** had been placed in various places in the factory. The police arrived at all times and were in a stalemate with the criminals... Then there was a fire exchange, fierce exchange of fire.

The criminals' plans are very careful, and the firepower is rare and fierce. The armed police's equipment is not enough. Since the place they hijacked is a chemical factory, the heavy troops cannot enter, which is the crux of the problem. But there is no doubt that once it really explodes, the international image will not be discussed for the time being. The lives and safety of tens of millions of people in the city alone will be threatened.

He Xu's joy after "rebirth" was instantly knocked to the bottom of the valley. Perhaps "after more than 60 years", he has forgotten many things, but he will never forget even if he beat him to death. It was because of this SS-level mission that he sacrificed gloriously, and then "traveled" to the world of Zhuxian.

But now I have a memory of "prediction" and will the result still be the same?

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Qingyun Mountain, Dazhu Peak.

It was late at night, and only the sound of bamboo waves coming from the wind in the distance echoed gently in the night sky. The lights had already gone out, and everyone in Dazhu Peak had rested in peace. Only the temple next to Shoujing Hall had a lonely lamp, which was still flashing in the darkness.

The night wind was lightly blowing, and a hint of coolness blew in from the half-open window, making a slight "whimper" sound, which also shaking the light on the table in the middle of the room, becoming unstable.

A fair hand gently reached over to block the wind, and the fire quickly stabilized and began to shine again.

Tian Ling'er sat lazily at the table. It was late at night, but she was not sleepy.

The wind outside the house continued to blow, hitting the doors and windows, making a slight sound from time to time. Tian Ling'er stood up and walked slowly to the side of the window, but did not close the window immediately, but looked out the window.

The sky is like ink, and it is the darkest time.

My husband...

She was so excited that she was always happy and worried, and then naturally covered her stomach: baby...

This time, a hint of warm expectation appeared on Tian Ling'er's face. She quietly closed the window and turned around and sat back at the table. The layout of the monastery was designed by He Xu, but over the years, she has bought many small decorations in it bit by bit. After all, He Xu is a man, and his life details in this aspect are naturally not as good as those of women.

Tian Ling'er sat in front of the dressing table and stopped the mirror to look at herself. Speaking of which, this mirror was also the Yin-Yang Mirror, the leader of Changshengtang Sect, back then. But it was this peerless magic weapon that was enough to make people snatch the head of the head of Daoxuan. He Xu asked for it from the head of Daoxuan just to make it easier for him to dress up.

Whenever I think of this, Tian Ling'er is always warm and funny.

This must be the most expensive mirror in the mortal world.

She took the Yin-Yang Glass over, and a dignified and beautiful woman appeared in the mirror, with her hair as beautiful as clouds and her skin as white as snow. After looking at it for a while, she sighed gently and put the mirror back in place, opened the drawer and took out a cloth bag, and opened it.

There are some common things inside, some needles, a piece of fabric, scissors, and powder rubbed in the mundane world. Ordinary women usually have these things to sew clothes and make clothes for their husbands and children. Tian Ling'er gently took the fabric, threaded needles and threaded them, and carefully sewed them with the light.

This is a small red bellyband, which is for the baby who is about to be born soon.

A cold wind rushed in immediately, and the candlelight on the table was blown out by the strong wind.

"ah!"

With a soft cry, Tian Ling'er frowned in the darkness, and a stinging pain came from the tip of her fingers. With her Taoist practice, she would actually be injured by a small sewing needle, which even she herself felt a little funny. But somehow, the room was dark at this moment, and when the cold night wind blew, Tian Ling'er's mood became a little sad, as if a big rock was blocked in her heart.

She sighed, put down her clothes and needles, and walked to the window. The scenery outside the window was still the same, but He Xu, who had watched all this with her countless times in the past, had been away for a long time.

Although she had lost her temper because she was left behind by He Xu during the wilderness, and even vowed not to leave him again, this time, it was because of her active persuasion that He Xu's trip was facilitated.

My husband, Ling'er and baby... are all waiting for you.

Tian Ling'er thought so in her heart, and the look of He Xu passed by her eyes, and she felt a burst of longing in her heart.

The night is dark!

She stared at the night sky for a while, her lips trembled slightly, and she didn't know what to say. After a long time, she lowered her head silently, sighed quietly, and closed the window again.

Outside the house, the wind seemed to be getting a little faster.
Chapter completed!
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