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Chapter 93 See Forgotten Peak, Iron Tile Palace

"Everyone, this illusion gate will only be opened every thirty years. How lucky is this contestant! Please cherish the opportunity and cherish the opportunity."

The Great Elder spoke again to remind everyone.

The emcee's sister hung the scroll on the shelf and faced forward.

As the hanging scroll slowly unfolded, a painting of ink and washing landscape appeared before my eyes. The contestants were ready to try.

Chen Luo looked at it and saw that the ink and water landscape was bold and unrestrained, but it did not cover its fresh and simple nature. There were green mountains like ink, peach blossoms that reflected the people, gurgling streams, peaceful and deep pool water, and leisurely old man fishing on the pool water.

In the upper right corner of the scroll, a poem was written.

"I ask why I want to live in the green mountains, and I am free when I smile without answering. The peach blossoms and flowing water go away in a flash, and there is a different world and no world."

Take a look at the signature, "Taibai Mountain native!"

Who is this Taibai Mountain man? Chen Luo thought in his heart that he must be no ordinary person who can draw such a wonderful ink and wash landscape painting.

"Open the door to the illusion!" With the command of the great elder, a beam of light was projected onto the ink painting. A halo appeared in a positive direction and then projected onto the ground!

This halo is fantastic and confused, and you can't see it at a glance. There is a focus in the center of the halo, which rotates at an extremely fast speed, as if it is the power of time and space, and is depressed here.

"Is this the gate of fantasy?" Everyone asked.

The Great Elder prompted all the contestants to come on stage.

"Please stand in the middle of the halo in turn!" the great elder signaled.

According to the order of the ranking, the first person to stand on was Shen Mi. The halo could only accommodate one person. After Shen Mi stood on, the halo rotated, and Shen Mi's figure became dimmer and dimmed. Wow, the ground was empty.

Shen Mi has been teleported to the environment.

"Next!"

The great elder waved his hand, and Gu Lie walked up and said, "Let me try it!" Then Gu Lie's tall figure was also submerged by the halo, and before he could even rub his eyes, the person disappeared.

Chen Luo turned on the Five Aggregation Mode, blinked, and stared at the halo of the mountains and rivers carefully. What kind of ability is this?

Loomingly, this halo twists the time and space, exchanges time for space, and directly transmits people to a place. This is really a wonderful design. A painting can present the effect of a teleportation array.

Miaomiaomiao! I have to admire this Taibai Mountain man again.

There is another world that is not the world.

Next, Zhang Zhongwen, Zhu Wuji, Leng Xuecheng, Nanguaner, Lou Yun and others walked to the halo in turn. As the halo rotated, the five people also lost their traces.

Chen Luo looked at Tang Zhonggu and Tian Wuji. The three of them looked at each other for a moment and made a gesture of invitation.

"I'll take one step first, wait for you all!" Tang Zhonggu said as he stepped onto the halo and flashed away.

"Brother Chen Luo, no matter what the result is, you and my brothers will have a drink after they come out. I am ready for Lanling Zui!" Tian Wuji said to Chen Luo with a smile.

"A word is determined, wait until we come out and drink hard in our old place! We won't go back if we don't get drunk!"

"Brother, I'll go in, see you in, goodbye!" Tian Wuji said, shaking the folding fan and teleported in.

Chen Luo was not willing to fall behind. He followed Tian Wuji's steps and stepped into the halo in one step. He felt dizzy and then opened his eyes to another world.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant!

Chen Luo, a child who grew up in Western Xinjiang, has seen the yellow sand in the desert, the dangerous shoals in the Gobi, the white snow and the west wind, and has never seen such a scene in the south of the Yangtze River?

Small bridge and flowing water home!

Perhaps, I have seen this in books and paintings, and by the way, I have also heard it in the story of the old blind grandfather.

The wet air rushes into the face, with bursts of mud in the middle. The high mountains stand in front of them, and large patches of green can almost melt people into it.

The layers of plants and colorful animals are many times richer than the oasis in Kule City and the two rows of aquatic plants on the Peacock River.

Chen Luo observed around him and there was no figure. The space of the illusion may be too large. After each contestant was teleported over, he had already gone there and disappeared.

The reflection of the stream is like a mirror.

Through the mirror, Chen Luo looked at his appearance and had become a middle-aged uncle. Unexpectedly, this illusion array teleportation even changed his appearance.

Who am I, where am I from? Where is this? What am I here for?

Chen Luo couldn't help but torture himself.

Fortunately, my consciousness is still there, I am still me, I am Chen Luo, and I am here to participate in the final of the stone gambling competition.

Chen Luo climbed up the foot of the mountain along the path. The green mountains in front are the Bishan in the inscription "Qi Bishan".

Treasure hunting and opportunity should be hidden in this mountain. And the mountains with mountains are filled with mountains, one or two monster howls from time to time. If there is a chance here, it also poses risks.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a pass, which is the easiest passage to enter the mountain. Chen Luo looked at it and found that there was no one left. They probably had already entered it, not to mention that everyone was forcibly disguised by the teleportation array. Even if they met in the future, they would not recognize each other.

I looked up at the big rocks under the mountain pass, and there were three vigorous characters engraved on them. "Seeing Forget Peak".

What does it mean when you see the Forget Peak? When you see the Jiangnan scenery in this painting, will you forget the real Jiangnan? Even if you forget the scenery, can people forget it?

This name is so vicissitudes of life, and it always makes people feel a little sad. I guess it comes from this exiled immortal Li Taibai.

After crossing the mountain gate of Jianwangfeng, Chen Luo's jade plaque rang a few times, and a few words were displayed on the jade pendant, "You have entered the competition area!"

Oh, the competition is officially beginning.

The sound of gurgling water came from afar. Chen Luo looked along the sound and saw a pond in front of him. It was a pool formed over time by the accumulation of flowing water on the mountain over time, and the stream water in it lasted for a long time.

A by the pond, an old man was concentrating on fishing. Chen Luo walked up quietly and watched the old man wait quietly, lifting the rod and collecting the fish.

"Old man, I got a good harvest today!"

"You know fishing too?" the old man asked.

Chen Luo nodded, "I understand a little! What do you mean by the old man?" Chen Luo gave a gift.

"My husband's surname is Wang. He has been fishing in this Taohuatan for many years. I wonder what the guy is here?"

"Taohuatan? What a beautiful name!" Chen Luo looked around and saw that there were indeed a lot of peach blossoms around the pond water. However, the season was still early, and only a few red spots were seen, rippling with the reflection of the stream.

"Old man, I'm here to find opportunities. Do you know what opportunities are in the mountains?"

"Another one looking for opportunities!"

The wind blows the mountains, and tigers roar and apes cry.

The old man nodded with a smile.

"Old man, are there many people looking for opportunities coming over there?"

"Not many, about nine people passed," said the old man.

Chen Luo roughly calculated that he happened to be nine other players except him. These people went in earlier than him, and the situation was a bit unoptimistic.

"My old man, what opportunities are there on this mountain?"

The old man shook his head, "This mountain is spiritual. If you are destined, the baby will line up to find you. If you are not destined, it will be difficult to find the baby's hiding place."

"What kind of opportunity is that?"

"The heaven, earth, earth, cannot be said, cannot be said!

The old man smiled and shook his head.

"Young man, just follow your heart."

Following his heart? Chen Luo thoughtfully, bowed to the old man by the pond and continued to walk into the mountains.

Chen Luo knew that there was only one day left for himself. On this day, we must first ensure that we can survive, and secondly, we must find opportunities.

Looking at the beautiful mountains and rivers, Chen Luo felt that he was not here to look for opportunities, but to travel.

If Nanguaner could be by his side, the two would be talented men and beautiful women, and would be forgotten in the world.

But in the end, this is an illusion, as if in a dream, this dream will wake up in one day.

Jianwang Peak, although it is covered with mountains and vast, there is only one main peak, which is undoubtedly what Chen Luo is currently climbing up.

There are four seasons in a mountain, and ten miles away from different skys.

The foot of the mountain is mostly dominated by bamboo shrubs, which blow with the wind and squeak. Someone has laid stone steps, and Chen Luo climbed up the steps.

After walking twenty kilometers, the altitude rose by thousands of meters, Chen Luo finally saw the traces of people.

To be precise, it is not a human being. On a slope not far away, there is a large flat ground, on the flat ground, broken walls, and several houses. The roofs are gone, leaving only four stone walls. There are a few stone pillars standing in front of the house.

The house has been dilapidated for many years.

Chen Luo climbed up, turned on the Five Aggregation Mode, and explored the surroundings. A burnt smell first plunged into his nose. Looking at the smell, they were large smoked and black stones one by one.

There was also a giant stone slab next to it, like a plaque. When I walked up, I saw three big characters engraved on it, "Iron Tile Hall".

Oh, it turned out to be a temple. Chen Luo found that many stones were vaguely engraved with large passages of scriptures and incomplete Buddha statues.

Chen Luo searched around again and found that there were six natural stone caves of different sizes near the Iron Tile Hall, including silver walls, Laojun, gourd, Ciguang, Puzhao, and coin minting. The scenery inside the caves was different, and now people have left the caves.

Is there any chance here?

Seeing the messy footprints on the ground and the fresh land that had been dug, Chen Luo shook his head helplessly and smiled bitterly.

This guy, like a leech, is still a high-level leech, and can be said to be without any grass left.

If you are dead, you should be careful and you should not miss it when you pass by. There is no turning back here. When the competition is over, you don’t know where you will stay.

Search it first and then talk about it.

Chen Luo stood on a stone slab in the center of the temple, silently running the Ink Dragon Art, and the five aggregates modes were fully fired. The three views of the spiritual consciousness were all open.

Chen Luo did not let go of every pillar, every stone, every wall, or even every piece of rubble, but tried to interact.

As expected, there was no response. The temple was where everyone focused on searching. After a few rounds, not only jade, but also copper, iron and even smaller stone tools were confiscated.

What should I do? The form is quite unfavorable!
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