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"If you like water sachets, don't even mention this one. I'll give you as many canteens as you want after we complete the Exquisite Pagoda's mission." "How about it?"

Seeing Chu Yunge holding a water bag on her waist and feeling so proud and happy, Feng Yi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and tease her jokingly.

"Forget it. Once I leave this Exquisite Pagoda, I won't be in the endless desert. At that time, what will I be doing with a water bag?" It must be something else. " Chu Yunge shook his head in disdain. She stood there calmly and unperturbed, talking to Feng Yi while raising his head to look at the scenery around him. It was as if she wasn't worried about her current situation at all.

"Then what do you want? Your husband will definitely think of a way to give it to your beloved wife. " Wearing a purple robe with floating light, Feng Yi asked with interest as he shook his sleeves and brushed away the sand in front of his clothes.

"What do you want?" Hearing Feng Yi's question, Chu Yunge's ears moved, he turned around and placed his hands on his waist, his clear and bright black eyes stared straight at Feng Yi who was standing in front of him, using a clear and melodious voice, he said extremely seriously: "What I want is an endless amount of gold and silver, without worrying about food or clothing, it can never be used. I want it more, freely and freely, without having to participate in the calculations of the people. In the scheming of power, what I want the most in this world is to be able to work together with the person I love in this life, to travel through these great mountains and rivers, to have beautiful mountains and rivers, and to have peace in this world. But can you do this? "

Chu Yunge asked seriously, and his face that always carried a playful smile became extremely serious and serious. She stared at Feng Yi's face that was as white as jade and continued: "Perhaps, you can do the first thing I mentioned just now. Because you are a prince of Feng Lai Kingdom, and even more so, the future emperor of Feng Lai Kingdom. But after that … I'm afraid you won't be able to do it! When you ascend to the throne, expand your harem. Who knows how many beauties will accompany you there. The internal conflict between harem and harem is truly terrifying … I don't want to play Legend of Zhen Xing with them! "

When Chu Yunge said this, she was straightforward, and did not think about whether Feng Yi could understand it.

"Although your husband doesn't understand what kind of book and legend 'Legend of Zhen Xing' means, your husband can understand Xiao Ge's intentions." Feng Yi had long gotten used to her strange words, and was able to understand the meaning behind them. His phoenix eyes gazed into Chu Yunge's eyes, and gently said with a belly full of emotion, "When I return to the Feng Lai Kingdom one day, even if I ascend the throne and become the emperor, the emperor of the whole world, you would definitely be a unique Empress."

"Yes, the empress has one, and then the concubine wants a bunch of them, doesn't she?" Chu Yunge rolled her eyes at him in annoyance, she did not believe his lies.

"How could that be? I have you, why would I want another woman? Of course you are. In the entire harem, you are the only one. " Although Feng Yi's expression was not as solemn and respectful as Chu Yunge's, the look in his eyes was sincere and firm. "I know that you don't like the system of the three palaces and six courtyards, and I also know that you are seeking for a pair of people throughout your life. You and I have been working together for so long, do you think I don't know what you're thinking? "

"..." "Tsk." Chu Yunge was startled, but she still feigned a look of disdain.

"There's no point in talking any further. Once we reach the Feng Lai Kingdom, you'll know if what I'm saying to you right now is true or not." Feng Yi was not angry, instead, he smiled elegantly, "Calculating the time, it should take us at least an incense's time to reach this desert, right?"

"That's right. After so much talking, a lot of time has indeed passed. However, the competition is only limited to the seventh level. There doesn't seem to be any time left, does it?" Chu Yunge thought back to the rules of the competition, and shifted her gaze away from Feng Yi as well.

Looking ahead, the desert stretched as far as the eye could see, almost connecting with the heaven and earth.

A strong wind blew past, stirring up a lot of yellow sand on the ground. The yellow earth that covered the sky quickly rushed towards where Feng Yi and the others were standing.

"Xiao Ge, the wind and sand are coming, why don't you hide first."

Just as the dark yellow sandstorm was about to blow over, Feng Yi suddenly heard Feng Yi's clear and bright voice. Then, he felt his waist go soft, and his entire person get carried by Feng Yi.

"Hey …" What are you doing?

But just as he spoke those words, Feng Yi had already carried her and performed his Qing Gong. With a leap, he dodged the powerful gust of wind from before.

"This wind is real." Feng Yi held Chu Yunge and slowly landed on the ground. The corners of his purple robe fluttered in the air, and the golden thread that was embroidered on the rolling edge of the scroll reflected an even more glaring light under the scorching sun.

"Is that true?" Even the wind is real? " Chu Yunge looked back in surprise to see that the storm was still blowing violently towards the west.

"Really? If this desert scene can be made into an illusion, I believe that if even the wind can feel it, then this illusion technique is too powerful?" "Could that old man have transformed into a monster?" Chu Yunge said half jokingly, "If I didn't come with you, I would have suspected that I was dreaming when I entered the Exquisite Pagoda."

If not for Feng Yi who was by her side conversing with his, she would have long since been unable to differentiate reality from fantasy.

This Murong Dynasty had been hidden from the world for hundreds of years, so there were only a thousand clansmen left in the tribe.

From the first round onwards, almost everyone he met was a top-notch master. Any one of them could easily become an alliance head in the martial world.

With so many experts living in seclusion here, the power of Murong Dynasty was indeed terrifying.

It was also no wonder that in these hundred years, countless people, including Worryfree Hall s, had wanted to look for treasures, but were unable to find a map.

Just coming here to retrieve the map from Murong Dynasty was already so arduous, let alone finding the entire map.

"Because this Murong Dynasty, really has too many things to do. Not only was his behavior old-fashioned, but there were also so many eccentric elders and otherworldly masters. It would be weird if a normal person didn't run away. In order to obtain a map, we have to defeat all six generals at once, which is even more difficult than obtaining scriptures in the Western Sky! " Chu Yunge's patience was almost worn out in the various competitions.

As she kicked the sand, she pouted and walked to Feng Yi's side, then continued to grumble: "I still thought the first stage of the competition was interesting, but the stage after that is simply bullying. Even if you and the Ling Yuan were people with deep cultivation, I don't have as good a martial arts as you guys … If I wasn't smart enough, I might have been eliminated in the previous stage. "

"No. In my opinion, Murong Dynasty determines the victor, not because they want to see the final result, but because they want to pay attention to the entire process. If I don't meet the competition rules and lose, then I should be eliminated in the last stage. "Since you haven't eliminated me, it means …" After Feng Yi said this, he waved his sleeves, and a smirk appeared on his face, "What they care about is the quality of a human, not the level of their martial arts."

"Even so, I'm not interested in that map anymore." Chu Yunge was already disinterested, "Forget it, let's not waste time, let's think about how to get out of this illusion world first."

"I was thinking about that too. If there were people guiding them here, then it might be fine if they had some sort of mechanism. However, this barren desert was filled with people … "Hahahahaha!" "Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! I really don't know how to do it either. " Feng Yi was troubled too, the smile on his face became much fainter.

Chu Yunge sat on the ground and thought hard for a while before replying, "Feng Yi, I can responsibly tell you that we were hypnotized to sleep by that purple robed elder!"

"Hypnosis? What is hypnosis? " Since he was young, Feng Yi had been familiar with all kinds of ancient records, and he praised himself for his knowledge. But the more he studied, the more he realized the truth was that he had never heard of anything that came out of Xiao Ge's mouth.

Now she had said a word she had never heard before — hypnosis.

Hypnosis is a hypnotist who, when your mind is relaxed, uses some inductive words to make you enter a state similar to sleep. Then, any words that come out of your mouth will appear in front of your eyes. This method is usually used to treat mental illness and is very effective for some amnesia patients. Chu Yunge tried her best to explain her understanding of hypnosis in words that Feng Yi could understand.

However, Feng Yi was still confused. He did not understand anything about Chu Yunge's mental illness or amnesia.

"Hmm — do you know about the Art of Soul Search?" Chu Yunge thought about a file she had seen before. It mentioned that there was a hypnotist in ancient China, but at that time, this technique was called Soul Search.

Feng Yi finally nodded his head, "I have heard of this before, it's just that this kind of martial arts is a kind of cultivation technique that only the Devil Dao can cultivate, it's said that it can be used to force a confession."

"That's right, we have been hit by the Great Art of Soul Search. Our bodies are currently on the first floor of the Exquisite Pagoda. But I can tell you, right now, all of our feelings are real. For example, we are thirsty right now, and if we don't have water, or if the caster doesn't let us feel like drinking water, then we will really die of thirst! " Chu Yunge warned Feng Yi with a solemn face.

As an agent of the twenty-first century, she knew quite a lot about this field. If the hypnotist hinted that you were being roasted at this point, your brain would send a signal of burns to your skin, and the surface would actually produce traces of burns.

She had also been given considerable anti-hypnotic training to keep her secrets from being hypnotized when she was forced to confess.

However, it was obvious that this purple-robed elder's position was much higher in comparison to those modern hypnotism experts.

Just a sentence or two and a pair of eyes were enough to hypnotize both of them at the same time.

"You mean, if we die here —"

"Yes!" Then we are really dead!