"We seem to be able to control those fantasies!"
Lin Ye's eyes turned and quickly moved the light curtain.
He wants to see whether he can control the fantasy of some of them or everyone after he comes here!
A moment later, Lin Ye's face became more dignified.
He was surprised to find that there were hundreds of dreamlands he could control in the light curtain!
However, Lin Ye can't let them all out.
Who knows who they are?
This relic is in the Holy Spirit mountain. Ordinary people can't enter it at all. If it's not for the students of the holy martial arts palace, they don't dare to enter without the strength of the supreme sage.
Even the heavenly sage and strong should be careful when they come to the Holy Spirit mountain and dare not disturb the holy martial arts palace.
"This dreamland is terrible!"
Shen Qingyun observed for a moment and saw the fishiness. He couldn't help but sink his voice and said, "in my opinion, those who can still be controlled are not dead in the dreamland. Those who can't be controlled are dead, and only consciousness is still living in the dreamland!"
"Good!"
Lin Ye nodded and said, "it's terrible to set the dreamland as a mechanism."
"Buzz!"
Suddenly, another light appeared. The mark in the air fell between Lin Ye and Shen Qingyun, and two white lights were injected into them respectively.
"Boom!"
Lin Ye suddenly felt that many memories poured into their minds. They had a huge headache and almost didn't kneel down.
A moment later, the memory digested and immersed in Lin Ye's mind.
When the pain disappeared, Lin Ye and Shen Qingyun looked at each other, and their eyes were full of unbelievable looks.
What impresses them is the knowledge about the illusion, including how to create the illusion and how to make the illusion into a mechanism.
Of course, there is also a way to crack it!
After all, this is a relic, which can be regarded by the people of Shengwu palace. It is not very dangerous, and there is a way to live. Of course, even if it is very dangerous, the people of Shengwu Palace also have the means to save the students from it.
At the beginning of the illusion, if anyone can break through, he can get the reward left by the master.
"Hoo, it's so exciting just coming in!"
Lin Ye grinned.
The light in Shen Qingyun's eyes twinkled: "it seems that some relics will play next!"
"All right, save them first!"
The mind frets. Lin Ye and Shen Qingyun urge the mark at the same time to adjust the light curtain of Toyota Yi and Qingyue again.
"Bang bang!"
In the crisp sound, the light curtain broke. Lin Ye and Shen Qingyun looked at each other and took back their marks. The next moment, the endless light curtain dissipated, and the white fog disappeared without a trace. They returned to their previous place again.
To be exact, they haven't changed their positions just now. It's just a space constructed by the power of strong divine thoughts.
After returning, Lin Ye and Shen Qingyun looked around and found that they were no different from the original. They were relieved.
"Well..."
The sound of light singing sounded, and Qingyue and Toyota Yi woke up on the ground.
"Hiss, ah, my head hurts!"
"Eh, it's strange that we're not exploring the ruins? Why did we suddenly come here? Ouch, my leg hurts, why can't I get up?"
After waking up, Toyota Yi several people raised their eyes, suddenly confused, and one by one they felt pain all over.
Qingyue's face was dignified and she had guessed something.
"Elder martial sister Shen, younger martial brother Lin... What's going on?"
Toyota Yi frowned and said, "how did we suddenly appear here?"
"What about the white fog around here?"
Although it is said that the marks of Lin Ye and Shen Qingyun dispelled the white fog a lot, it is still strong. If you are a little far away, it is a vast expanse of white and can't be seen through.
"You haven't reacted yet?"
Shen Qingyun shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "what you experienced before is just a fantasy."
"Now is the reality. All right, take a break and restore your strength!"
With that, Shen Qingyun waved his right hand, and the emerald green light rippled, falling on the Toyota Yi people, healing their injuries.
Of course, Shen Qingyun can only help them recover from trauma. As for the recovery of the power of mind, it depends on themselves.
"Just now is the illusion?"
"Impossible?"
When the voice fell, Toyota Yi several people were stunned and looked at each other, especially confused.
Soon, Toyota Yi and Qingyue smiled bitterly.
In the dreamland, they also had doubts, but the relics in the dreamland always affected their mind, so that they were not sure, and finally ignored it.
"Unexpectedly, this is really a fantasy!"
Toyota Yi looked up at Lin Ye and was quite curious.
Shen Qingyun can come out of the dreamland first. He has no doubt. After all, Shen Qingyun has a strong talent, even if he talks about talent in the inner court.
But Lin Ye's realm is just the middle stage of the saint, and the power of divine thought is completely collapsed. Why can you come out of the dreamland first?
"Is it difficult? Elder martial sister Shen saved him first? Hoo, anyway, he must be superior. You can't underestimate him!"
In his heart, Toyota Yi no longer thought much. He made a gesture to the people and sat around one after another to exercise power and adjust his breath and mind.
The holy relics are very dangerous and must always maintain their own state.
Looking at Qingyue and Toyota Yi all entering the state of interest rate adjustment, Lin Ye and Shen Qingyun looked at each other, but they were surprised.
After they withdrew from the dreamland, no mark emerged!
"It seems that only those who rush out of the illusion with their own strength can get the mark!"
Shen Qingyun blinked his eyes and said with a sudden smile, "I'm sure that the mark is particularly important. Now they haven't got it. Maybe the most precious thing in the ruins will come to you!"
"Oh?"
As soon as he raised his eyebrows, Lin Ye smiled and said, "don't you also get it? Why, you're not moved?"
"I'm not majoring in the power of mind. What's the use of that?"
Shen Qingyun turned his eyes and said with a brilliant smile, "if I have knife skills, maybe I will compete."
"Are you still here?"
Shen Qingyun glanced at her, and then saw her flower like smile. Lin Ye suddenly jumped in his heart, calmed down and turned to look elsewhere.
"Every holy relic has all kinds of incredible mechanisms or trial methods. I want to hone my body!"
Shen Qingyun suddenly said, "my way is not like you, either majoring in mind or holy power. What I have been doing has always been a knife!"
"Knife?"
When he raised his eyebrows, Lin Ye couldn't help staring at Shen Qingyun and looked at him carefully.
At this glance, Lin Ye's face became more and more dignified!
In his induction, Shen Qingyun's internal strength is very pure. There is no other breath except the sharpness of the knife!