After a moment, Xiao An explained the whole story to Li Qingshan, and Li Qingshan couldn't help but feel! Fei Yusi, in his opinion, every demon king is a very powerful and independent individual, with his own distinct personality and opinion. It is too strange that like the Illusion Mirage King, who can express different attitudes and attitudes based on the other party's ideas.

I couldn't help but reexamine the Phantom Mirage King in front of me. What kind of existence does she exist? The kind of trapped in love at the beginning was simply a joke, so why did she wander over the South China Sea for the rest of her life?

"It's all me..." Xiao An was about to apologize, but Li Qingshan interrupted: "What?"

"Nothing." Xiao An lowered his head.

"This is almost the same, although it feels like many years have passed, don't think I don't remember what I said!"

Li Qingshan smiled slightly, but this also explained why the Great Banyan Tree King didn't tell him the truth. Once he knew that the Illusion Mirage King was such a "monster", it was impossible not to be alert, and it would be difficult to successfully solve the Nascent Soul of the Ten Thousand Poisons Ancestor.

However, there were still many twists and turns, and it is still not the end, because his profound hostility can be felt by even a blind man, let alone the illusion mirage king who has a clear understanding of the human heart. He doesn't know what changes will happen, but he has never been afraid of challenges.

He said to the Illusion Mirror King: "So, I asked all this for myself, and I don't blame you at all!"

"Hey, I'm ugly, I can't blame the mirror!" The Silhouette Mirage King smiled like a flower.

"That's the matter, can we let go?" Li Qingshan calmed down and controlled his fighting spirit.

"No!" King of Fantasy Mirage said decisively.

"Is that true?" Li Qingshan narrowed his eyes. It seemed that he could not be good at this time, but how could he defeat this illusion mirage king?

"Anla, I don't plan to bully you anymore." The Illusion Mirror King smiled and waved.

"Bully?" Li Qingshan frowned. He was obviously forced into a desperate situation and endured unprecedented suffering. He was just bullying? It was really unpleasant.

"It is very beneficial to you to say that it is bullying. Although you have a courageous and diligent spirit, you are too young after all. Without the tempering of your mind, your cultivation will become slower and slower. It is easy to fall into a bottleneck. This dream makes you face the fear in your heart and make up for your shortcomings. This is more rare than any magic medicine. Although it is a bit dangerous, in terms of the result, you should thank me."

The Illusion Mirage King tilted his head, staring at Li Qingshan's eyes with a smile.

"It's really hard to touch. Or should I thank you for your eight generations of ancestors."

Li Qingshan looked inside. Although his mind was extremely tired, it was unprecedentedly clear. It seemed as if a rust sword had been sharpened and became sharp. He had to admit that the benefits this dream brought to him were really hard to describe.

First of all, I have a deeper understanding of the Bull Demon Transformation.

Although he forcibly pushed the Bull Demon transformation to the fifth level, he was like a child playing a big knife, and he could not operate freely. He could only simply use his powerful destructive power to fight against the ancestor of Wanpo, and then he realized the use of the gravity of the earth. Now, with this new spirit, he only needs to settle down to exert stronger and greater power at the fifth level of Bull Demon.

I have to sigh that the fifth level of Bull Demon can be so strong. I may have to wait until I break through three heavenly tribulations before I can exert all my strength. At that time, who can fight with me in the world?

Another advantage is that the spiritual turtle becomes more and more transparent, as if it has brushed away the dust from the mirror, and it has become more sensitive to the changes in the fate of heaven and destiny in the dark. When it is used in supernatural powers, it has a more subtle and subtle use.

The warning signs have disappeared, and there seems to be no danger in this fantasy sea. But Li Qingshan still dare not be careless. It is really difficult for this fantasy mirage king to use common sense to speculate.

"Doesn't this violate your principle of existence?" Xiao An asked.

"Don't look at me like this, I have my own opinions, but I just don't use them very often." The Illusion Mirage King stretched out his body, looked up at the sky, and said, "Although I am still a stranger to you, I have known you for many years in my dream, Li Qingshan!"

"So, should I call you an old friend?" Li Qingshan mocked. He couldn't be honored by being admired for his embarrassment in the nightmare.

"Haha, that doesn't have to be, but I hope you know that I also have the same fear as you, so I am trapped in this sea of ​​fantasy for thousands of years." The Illusion Mirage King stretched out his hands, as if he was trying to figure out the length of thousands of years.

"Didn't you create this with mirage?" Li Qingshan said in surprise.

"Isn't the cocoon also made by the insect itself?" King Mirage smiled slightly and cursed: "It's all the blame for that bastard. I just laughed at him, and he was so stupid...."

The more I scolded, the more angry I became. I felt uncomfortable just scolding. I suddenly jumped up and suddenly there was a man in a dragon robe on his hand. He opened his bow and slapped him hard, "Is it great to be an emperor? Well? Is it great to be an emperor? Ah?"

Li Qingshan looked at Xiao An and looked at each other, and Chuan Nian said, "Is this Phantom Mirage King wrong with his head?" Nothing is more terrifying than a powerful lunatic woman, and no one can guess what she would do below.

After a while, the Immortal Mirage King threw the man away again, lay down on the ground, and breathed out: "Forget it, it's my own problem." Seeing that he had calmed down, he suddenly went crazy and grabbed his hair and rolled all over the ground: "Why! Why! Why!"

Many phantoms were twisted from all directions, and there were vaguely millions of painful faces, wailing and moaning, which contained the power of terrifying and disillusioning, which made people feel heart-pounding.

"That...The Mirage King...Old...We want to go back..."

Li Qingshan took a step back and was no longer angry with the Illusion Mirage King. He couldn't get in the way of a mental illness. Moreover, this mental illness looked a bit scary, so it would be better to keep a little distance.

"No!" The Illusion Mirror King turned his head suddenly, and millions of human faces roared together.

The unparalleled huge pressure made Li Qingshan seem to see the Dragon King of Mo Hai again, and asked back: "What else do you want?"

The Mirage King smiled slightly, the sky returned to blue, the sun was clear and bright, and it was still as beautiful as a dream: "As a reward for that wonderful performance, I decided to give you a gift."

"Uh... Although I don't want it, okay!" Li Qingshan admitted that he was still a little curious.

A green light was thrown at Li Qingshan. It was the sleeping Nascent Soul of the Ten Thousand Poisons Ancestor. Li Qingshan took it carefully and heard the Illusion Mirror King say: "I have completely suppressed his will. He will not resist if you use him to refine weapons!"

Li Qingshan's heart moved and suddenly had a bold idea. If he used the third magical power of the tiger demon "to be accompaniment for the tiger" to deal with the Nascent Soul of the Ten Thousand Poisons Ancestor, I wonder if he could turn him into a ghost.

In the past, he did not dare to have such thoughts. A great monk had too strong will and would be backfired if he did not do it well. Now it is a god-given opportunity.

He used to transform a group of demon coaches into accomplices, but those souls who had lost their physical body and demon pill were too weak and had little practical use. Later, he was too lazy to bother and left them all to Xiao An for refining.

However, the Nascent Soul is different. It is the condensation of the cultivation level of a great monk. Even if the physical body is destroyed, it will not have a great impact on his strength. If he can transform it into a ghost, it will be equivalent to having a slave at the level of a great monk, and he is absolutely loyal and will not betray it, which is much more effective than a blood oath or something.

"Then thank you fellow Taoist for your gift, we are ready to say goodbye."

Li Qingshan's words were a bit sincere. Although this trip had experienced unprecedented dangers, it was worth it to achieve such gains.

"Stop it! Who said this is my gift? Do you have a brain? This is obviously brought by you yourself. Will I be so stingy and give it to you as a gift? Do you look down on me? Li Qingshan!" The Illusion Mirror King grabbed Li Qingshan's shoulder and roared fiercely.

"You said you, I'm wrong, but it's okay!"

Li Qingshan wiped the spit on his face for the first time in his life, and was not moved by the stunning beauty. Although he was scolded for no reason, he was vaguely expecting in his heart. What would be the gift that could make the dignified Mirage King so serious? The magic weapon? It's so vulgar, and it always feels that it should be more precious.

The Illusion Mirage King suddenly stood on tiptoe, hugged Li Qingshan's neck, and said in his ear: "This world is a dream!"

The warm and soft jade was filled with her heart, and her breath was like orchids and musk. In an instant, Li Qingshan admitted that he was still moved, but after he had a careful experience, the Illusion Mirror King left and looked straight at him, as if asking, "How is it?"

"Ah?" Li Qingshan was stunned for a moment, pointed at his ear, and said in disbelief: "The gift you said is what you said just now?"

"This gift is too heavy, right? But I believe you can bear it." The Immortal Mirage sighed again, unable to bear to look at him again, afraid that he would be crushed by this gift.

Believe in me, I am such a fool!

Li Qingshan looked up and took a deep breath so that he would not have an attack. He lowered his head and bowed and said, "I have accepted this gift, and now we can leave!"

The Illusion Mirage King suddenly took action and grabbed Li Qingshan's heart.

Li Qingshan had the experience of the last time, so he simply did not dodge. Her fingertips touched her chest, causing a colorful ripples, and then reached in and took out something.

Of course, what we took out was not the heart, but Li Qingshan's long-closed Great Yan divine talisman.

"You are a disciple of a novelist!" The Illusion Mirage King played with the colorful Great Yan divine talisman.

"What else do you have to say? If you want this thing, I'll give it to you, okay? Please, you can do it, let's go!" Li Qingshan was almost unable to stand this lunatic.
Chapter completed!