C305 (2/2)

After a moment of distortion, Yang Xie returned to the main hall.

Just then, a gold stripe appeared on the ground, this stripe formed a complex pattern on the ground and released a gold light aura, Yang Xie knew that this must be the array that pulled him into the illusion world.

He looked around and saw that the rest of the group had stopped as well. Their expressions were unsettled, and it was obvious that they had also entered into an illusory world.

However, it did not take long for these people to wake up and step forward again.

Seeing this, Yang Xie did not dare to hesitate, and immediately walked forward. After walking only a few steps, Yang Xie's vision blurred, and he had fallen into an illusory realm once more.

This time, he turned into a seven or eight year old child. After entering the Cloud Sky Sect, he went through all sorts of hardships. That kind of humiliation and hardships continuously corroded his willpower, as if trying to pull him back to the past.

This time, the illusion was even more real, almost causing him to fall into it.

After a while, he awoke from the illusion. He took a deep breath and walked forward again.

In the distance, every time he got close, he would fall into a series of illusions. Among these illusions were the tribulations that he had experienced, or maybe he could even become the incarnation of the Armored vehicles, enjoying the reverence of the people and the countless beauties. He wanted to immerse himself in these beautiful illusions.

Moreover, every single illusion was becoming more and more real. It would continuously evoke the desire in his heart and the fear hidden at the bottom of his heart, causing him to be able to stay awake for an even longer period of time.

In a short span of less than three hundred meters, he had actually walked for nearly an hour.

At this moment, he was standing on the spot with his eyes closed, beads of perspiration constantly dripping down his forehead. His expression kept changing, occasionally revealing a struggling expression, and occasionally revealing a look of nostalgia.

After half an incense worth of time, Yang Xie suddenly released a soft sigh, the expressions on his face all disappeared, and he became as calm as ever.

Slowly opening his eyes, Yang Xie's eyes revealed a trace of sadness.

Originally, he had thought that he had already given up that family relationship, but just now, when he experienced it again, it caused that strand of emotion in the bottom of his heart to be completely exposed, and nearly caused him to fall into an illusion.

If not for the Sword Intent in his body erupting and tearing the illusion apart at the critical moment, he would probably be immersed in his family love and would not be able to extricate himself.