While Xia Jingyu was puzzled, the pear blossom illusion in front of her changed again.
Pieces of snow white pear blossoms fell to the ground, sprouted, and grew into pear blossom trees.
The blooming pear blossoms were like pure white snow, covering the tops of the trees. It was picturesque.
Xia Jingyu's beautiful eyes widened bit by bit, reflecting the scene that appeared in her dream sea countless times.
Too similar!
It was exactly the same!
Then, near the pear blossom tree, a wall appeared.
Exquisite bluestone bricks formed an ordinary high wall, surrounding the pear blossom trees.
Many of the spectators couldn't understand why the creator of the illusion would cover up Xia Jingyu's love for pear blossoms.
The illusion was still changing.
The clear sky suddenly darkened, revealing a bright and resplendent night sky.
In the night sky, the stars were bright and the moon was bright.
Strands of hazy moonlight fell from the sky, pouring into the pear blossom garden.
It added some coldness and loneliness to the pear blossom garden.
In the eyes of ordinary people, this scene was nothing special, the most ordinary scenery in the world.
But in Xia Jingyu's eyes, it was as heavy as Mt. Tai.
Her eyes were misty, the emotions that had settled in her heart for a hundred years were rolling like waves.
Her eyes were filled with anticipation, staring at the pear blossom tree without blinking!
Suddenly.
Two blurry figures appeared under the pear blossom tree. Their figures were hazy, their faces could not be seen clearly, but one could vaguely tell that they were a man and a woman.
Under the pear blossom tree, they seemed to be creating their artistic conception together, as if they were dancing together.
But the spectators couldn't understand what they were doing.
What was the point of such an illusion?
But what made the crowd silent was that the otherworldly Fairy Jingyu in their hearts, had tears streaming down her cheeks.
Clear tears flowed down her beautiful cheeks, continuously falling down.
That expression seemed to be a smile, but more like sorrow.
She, who was crying, suddenly raised her right hand's finger, lightly drawing in the sky of the illusion.
Those with discerning eyes were shocked to find that the trajectory of the woman's finger in the illusion was exactly the same as what Xia Jingyu was drawing …
"It's artistic conception! Fairy Jingyu is best at creating artistic conception. "Someone exclaimed.
Concept was a secret technique used by low-level martial artists. Through communicating with heaven and earth, one could create a mysterious "feeling".
Those feelings could lead one to see through illusory things.
Furthermore, it was said that Fairy Jingyu was an expert in the creation of intents. She was often able to cause those cold and detached old monsters to resonate with her.
However, Fairy Quiet Rain rarely used it. Even when she did, it was only because the Patriarch requested it.
But now, he took the initiative to display his intent.
It had already outlined the image of an old man standing at the peak of heaven and earth, facing a certain kind of great power with a calm and indifferent expression as it faced destruction.
To be honest, the concept was very ordinary.
However, they felt a sense of déjà vu.
To be able to make it this far, who hadn't experienced desperate situations?
The artistic conception that Xia Jingyu had outlined was a fragment of their past.
But to Xia Jingyu, it wasn't just a memory fragment, but a bright moment in her life.
At this point, the illusion gradually dimmed, and then completely dissipated.
"Wait a little longer!" Xia Jingyu called out softly, wanting to hold him back. However, the environment gradually disappeared, and they returned to the Heavenly Star Summit in reality.
Xia Jingyu's beautiful eyes looked around with anticipation. "Is that you? Is that you? "
She asked twice in a row, but no one responded.
The person who created the illusion had already left without a sound.
Su Yu pulled Wen Cheng along as they walked toward the foot of the mountain quietly.
"Ruyu, why are you leaving?" Wen Cheng asked. "The illusion was created by you, and Fairy Jingyu wants to see you. Why are you leaving?"
She didn't understand why it was Su Yu who wanted to see Fairy Jingyu.
Now, it was clear that it was Su Yu who wanted to leave.
What was he thinking?
Wen Cheng could only see Su Yu's back, but he couldn't see the complicated feelings in his heart.
He was glad that Xia Jingyu was still the same Xia Jingyu.
Even the passage of time and space couldn't change Xia Jingyu's original intention.
She still remembered Su Yu under the pear blossom tree. She still had him in her heart.
What made him bitter was that he couldn't recognize Xia Jingyu.
Firstly, his body had changed, and he couldn't convince himself to use the body of a woman to see the woman who had touched and felt the most sorry for him.
Secondly, even if they met, he couldn't take Xia Jingyu away.
Just now, when he was observing the crowd, he had detected several mysterious auras in the vicinity, which were jumping back and forth among the crowd.
Those people had similar auras to Xia Jingyu. If he wasn't mistaken, they should be from the Goddess Clan.
Moreover, their cultivations were terrifying, and they might have reached the later stage of the Heavenly Law Master.
They were probably looking for someone.
Especially after the pear blossom scene that he had created appeared, those people moved faster.
Therefore, Su Yu was sure that Xia Jingyu's sudden appearance this time was a trap set by the Goddess Clan to lure Su Yu out.
"Let's go. I've seen everyone I wanted to see," Su Yu murmured. "However, it's not time for us to reunite yet."
When his body recovered, he would build a force that could rival the Goddess Clan, and then he would go to the Goddess Clan and take Xia Jingyu away.
He wouldn't take her with him to the ends of the world …
Wen Cheng tilted her head in confusion. She had no choice but to follow Su Yu and leave the Heavenly Star Summit.
However, just as they reached the foot of the mountain …
A soft voice came from behind, "Brother Su Yu, is that you?"
On the stairs, Xia Jingyu's hands were entwined with a thread of fate, and the other end was tied to Su Yu.
Su Yu sighed inwardly. He had almost forgotten that Xia Jingyu's forte was the Path of Fate.
It wasn't difficult for her to find the person who had cast the illusory technique among thousands of people.
Su Yu turned around and said softly, "I'm sorry, you've got the wrong person."
Hearing the woman's voice coming from the black-robed person, the anticipation on Xia Jingyu's face was shattered bit by bit.
So, it wasn't Su Yu!
However, she wasn't willing to give up, so she asked again, "May I ask what's going on with your illusory technique?"
Su Yu suppressed the complicated feelings in his heart and tried hard to maintain a calm tone. He said, "I once saw a person cast this illusory technique somewhere, and I remembered it. Today, I saw someone cast the pear blossom illusory technique, so I cast it again."
"Why? Did you misunderstand me?"
Xia Jingyu's eyes lit up with excitement and joy again. "What did the person you were talking about look like?"
Su Yu was silent for a long time, then said, "I can't remember."
However, Xia Jingyu took a step forward and copied Su Yu's face in the air.
His face still had the tenderness of a teenager, and he had a head of long silver hair and a skinny body.
His expression was indifferent and firm, like a person from a painting.
Wen Cheng couldn't help but be moved. "Who is this? He's so handsome!"
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