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    The soft feeling is like the warm spring breeze, blowing rhythmically on the trembling eyelids one after another, with a gentle effect that makes everyone drunk even if they are not drunk.  "I" Xia Chen was speechless. The feeling of temptation was like a very hungry person seeing a table full of gluttonous feast, or a very thirsty person seeing a table full of jade liquid and fine wine. It's not that he couldn't control it.  But it comes from instinct. Even if you know that the next step is the abyss, you can't extricate yourself.  "Sleep If the world wants to kill you, let him kill you. If the world wants to humiliate you, let him humiliate you. Looking back after thousands of kalpas, after all, it is just a smile, and we hate to say goodbye." The soft voice continued.  , the mist contains wonderful Buddhist principles, which resolves all Xia Chen's resistance, unwillingness and struggle into peace. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Xia Chen's eyelids drooped heavily and finally closed completely. At the last moment when he closed his eyes, he vaguely saw Sophie's smoke turning into a line of blue smoke and suddenly getting in between his eyebrows.  SleepingI am not willingI am not willing to die Although I had to close my eyes, Xia Chen still uttered a few words with difficulty as if he was dreaming. Deep in his consciousness, that bit of immortal wisdom was under the powerful  In the face of the temptation instinct, he is still struggling tenaciously, guarding the last bit of sanity.  No matter how tempting the magic sound is, Xia Chen is still like an old monk sitting still, closing his five senses and six senses, allowing you to blow in all directions, but I will stand still.  Like a mountain, silently and stubbornly resisting the erosion of the sun, moon, wind and frost.  The magic sound changes again and again, from laughter to sighs, from temptation to intimidation, from pointing directly to the heart to the ancient Buddha with a green lantern, it can be said to be a myriad of changes.  However, Xia Chen remained motionless and became even more silent, sealing the last bit of his intelligence even tighter, like a child holding his beloved toy and refusing to let go.  "What a strong will I guessed that his mental guardianship would be very strong, but I didn't expect it to be so strong, and even turned into an obsession. If this person survives, he will definitely achieve great achievements and great supernatural powers."  Moyin said softly.  "But even though your obsession is deep, you have sealed away the last part of your intelligence. Do you think I can't do anything to you? The obsession comes from emotions, from the deepest and most vulnerable depths. As long as you find your weakness, everything can be solved.  "Moyin said softly again.  The space in the consciousness changed again and again, and suddenly it became brighter. Countless pink petals fell from the sky, like falling rain.  The colorful lotus flowers have an indescribable fragrance and are as beautiful as picturesque.  "Xia Chen, my husband" A beauty walked from the depths of the petals. She was not even naked.  Walking barefoot, under the soft light, her graceful figure and graceful curves are fully revealed, especially her skin, which looks like snow, and her shoulders, which look like they have been shaved off, give her a thrilling beauty.  A face that looks like that of a woman descended from a fairyland, as crystal clear as snow, as slow as a dream.  The towering breasts and private parts are covered with pink shiny petals, adding to her infinite charm.  This beauty is none other than Chen Qiushui.  Her pair of phoenix eyes are as weeping as they are complaining, and the mist and gauze confuse all living beings.  The call of the voice is like an infatuated woman calling her beloved lover, even if it is iron or stone, it is moving.  The silent mountain peaks trembled violently, as if there was magma stirring beneath the ground.  The obsession with silence felt the deepest call and could no longer be silent. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? Silence.  Silence no longer breaks out in silence, but dies in silence.  "Husband, do you know how much I miss you? I worry about your safety every day. I can't sleep well every day. I toss and turn at night, looking at the moon makes me sad. I only hope that you will spend the full moon with you. I only envy mandarin ducks but not immortals." The silent mountain peaks continue to tremble.  , countless broken protections turned into rocks and shattered, revealing the pale-faced young man inside.  This is my last protection. I just want a little spiritual platform to survive. I don¡¯t want to be doomed. Don¡¯t come here. You are not my wife. I won¡¯t let you succeed The young man murmured, his eyes clear for a while and confused for a while.  .  "What are you talking about? Don't you want me anymore? Husband, are you willing? Isn't your obsession just to stay for me? Why is this happening?" The tears in the beauty's eyes were like broken jade beads falling, which was shocking.  "I" The pale boy wanted to refuse, but suddenly he felt that the words he spoke were as heavy as a thousand pounds, the air was so hot that every breath was heartbreaking.  ¡°Crack, click, click, the protection on his body cracked and decomposed again. In the blink of an eye, it had completely decomposed.  "You love me, and you still want me, right?" The beauty wiped away her tears, and the pear blossom showed a beautiful smile like rain.  "Yes, my obsession is to exist for you. Without you, what's the point of my last wisdom" The pale-faced boy took a few steps, murmured to himself, and was about to open his arms.  To hug the beauty.  Boom!  The pale boy suddenly froze, his whole bodyThey all trembled violently, and layers of flames suddenly burned on their arms, burning their bodies mercilessly.  "Iwhy did I spontaneously combust? Why? Why?" The pale-faced boy asked in shock.  "Because the obsession has been released." The beauty looked at her deeply, the smile on her face did not diminish, but her voice turned into the ethereal voice of a witch.  The young man looked at her with his whole body covered in fire, his face gradually blurring, and the beauty in front of him seemed to be blurring. Chen Qiushui's beauty gradually turned into another intoxicating and stunning face, but it was full of cruel coldness.  "Sophie Yan, you are very strong, really very strong. I finally tried to claim my wisdom, but you still dug it out" Most of the young man's body had disappeared, but he let out his final voice of reluctance.  "Xia Chen, my Thousand Shadows and Thousands of Illusions are the best way to lose people's hearts and souls, making all your wisdom disappear into the sea, and I can retrieve your memories You lost, but you didn't lose unjustly. Your mind, your  You have a strong will, and I, Suo Feiyan, admire it. If I hadn't taken advantage of your biggest weakness, I wouldn't have been able to wipe out the last bit of your intelligence." The beauty said slowly, and then stretched out her hand to touch the young man's entire body.  Then it turned into nothingness in the fire and completely dissipated.  After Xia Chen¡¯s last bit of intelligence disappeared, the space of consciousness became silent.  It was like a lively town suddenly lost everyone and lost all life.  Deep in his consciousness, huge memories emerged bit by bit, and they were exposed in front of the beauty calmly.  That is the most complete memory of Xia Chen's life. As long as you enter it, you can know all the secrets.  However, there was hesitation in the beauty's eyes. She did not reach out to take it. Instead, she flashed and suddenly disappeared into Xia Chen's consciousness.  In the Guangming Hall, the white light gradually faded, revealing the figures of two people. Suo Feiyan still stretched out her slender hand and touched Xia Chen's eyebrows.  Xia Chen stood frozen, as motionless as a sculpture. His eyes had opened at some point, but they were extremely empty and had lost all life.  The spiritual intelligence has been wiped out, and all that remains is a walking corpse.  Looking at Xia Chen's empty eyes, Suo Feiyan's beautiful eyes were shining, her spiritual thoughts were flowing on her white and tender fingertips, but she didn't send them out, with a rare look of hesitation on her face.  The Holy Maiden of Tianlan has always been decisive in killing, never indecisive, and just now, she defeated Xia Chen's mental protection with her great magical power, Thousand Shadows and Thousands of Illusions.  Although he encountered strong resistance from Xia Chen's strong will, he finally cleverly destroyed Xia Chen's last bit of intelligence.  The whole process was purely due to strength, and there was no room for trickery. If she were not the Holy Maiden of Tianlan, possessing the incredible magical power of Thousand Shadows and Ten Thousand Illusions, it would be impossible to break Xia Chen's protection as solid as a chime.  If it were any other fourth-level magical monks, Xia Chen might not be able to claim his own spiritual wisdom.  This should be Xia Chen's last trump card. Now he only needs to activate his spiritual thoughts to enter the depths of his memory without any suspense and discover the mystery of the Seven Stars of Beacon.  But for some reason, Suo Feiyan suddenly felt a very bad feeling.  It seems that entering Xia Chen's memory is to jump into the abyss and never recover.  This feeling is actually very mild and passes so quickly that it is almost unnoticeable.  But as a saint, Suo Feiyan's senses are extraordinary, and she has an almost intuitive understanding of danger that far exceeds that of other monks.  It makes no sense, just a trivial feeling, but it may be a huge trap.  Looking at the empty eyes of the sculpture-like young man, Suo Feiyan suddenly had a strange feeling, as if what was standing in front of her was not a person, but a cold black hole that could swallow her up at any time, leaving nothing behind.  She was suddenly startled and her heart was shaken. No matter what she did, she had always been calm and calm. Why was she suddenly upset when facing a young man who had no ability to resist today?  This has never happened before.  Suo Feiyan put away her chaotic thoughts, calmed down, looked at Xia Chen who was already walking like a zombie, and shook her head: "I don't believe you still have a trump card I am bound to win the Beacon Fire Seven Stars Map, but be careful if you drive for thousands of years.  Ship, if you still have intelligence and can endure a thousand years, then I deserve to be caught in the trap." Her face was solemn, her fingertips glowed brightly, and the magical power of Qianyingwanhuadao was activated again.  There was no change in Xia Chen's conscious space, but there was a sense of eternal silence. It seemed that this moment had been solidified into eternity.  This is another magical power of Qianyingwanhuandao, which lasts for a thousand years.  It is not that a thousand years are gathered into one moment, but that one moment is gathered into a thousand years. ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ???If there is spiritual consciousness, then in one moment, it seems like a thousand years have passed.  Of course, it is not a real thousand years, but a realistic feeling created by thousands of shadows and magical powers. In this feeling, it is like staying in loneliness for a thousand years.  No one spoke, there was no life, and there was nothing for entertainment. Just staying in thin air for a thousand years was enough to drive any monk crazy.  If Xia Chen still has a deep spiritual wisdom, he will never be able to endure a thousand years of loneliness.  Either his intelligence will collapse in the loneliness of no one, or his intelligence will jump out because he cannot bear it.  The most likely thing is the latter. Once the hidden spiritual intelligence pops out, it will be broken in a thousand years, but Xia Chen's trump card will also be exposed.  However, time passed slowly for ten breaths, and Xia Chen's conscious space was still blank, with no reaction at all.
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