The Yingwei man smiled awkwardly and looked straight ahead again. The short man hurriedly hid out of the smoke. The man said: "My name is Ye Ditian, and I invested in building this place! I am very afraid of death, but it is a pity.

After all, I can't defeat the laws of heaven and earth, so now, I feel like I'm going to die..."

The man's voice was full of magnetism, but it was obvious that it was the voice of an old man. Everyone in the hall looked at each other. This legendary gentleman should be mentioned in detail by philosophers. Why is he like a happy man?

The uncle was teasing everyone over there...

Ye Ditian continued: "Since I am about to die, I have to think about what will happen after me! I hate it and am worried that someone will come to rob my tomb in the future, and even move my body, dissect it, etc., in the hope of digging it out.

What kind of earth-shattering rules are there...Okay, I admit, I have done this kind of thing before, so I don’t hope that I will encounter someone like me in the future!"

If it weren't for the wrong occasion, there would have been a lot of laughter in the hall.

Ye Di Tiandao: "This is just my experimental tomb, I disappoint you all..."

As soon as these words came out, some people in the hall couldn't help but sigh in disappointment. This was not the real tomb of Ye Ditian.

Ye Ditian's phantom continued: "Of course, I don't know how many people are standing in front of me now, and I don't know if you are friends I invited to test the probability of stealing the tomb, or if you are people who lurked in later, hoping to find benefits!

But since you are here, according to my rules, I naturally cannot let you go back empty-handed!"

The disappointed people's eyes lit up again.

However, Ye Ditian then said: "Before I give out the benefits, I think it is necessary to introduce the people who made the experimental tomb this time!"

Ye Ditian pulled his hand, and the short old man in front was pulled into the smoke. He introduced: "He is Fang Lingxuan, the chief magic pattern master of this production. Lingxuan, do you want to say something?"

The short old man said angrily: "It's so expensive, are you done yet?"

Ye Ditian was very dissatisfied with the other party's lack of cooperation. He pushed him out of the smoke with a slight push. He pulled again with his other hand and another old woman with unkempt hair was dragged into the smoke. Ye Ditian introduced

: "This is our Necromancer, Mulala. Lala, what do you want to say?"

The old woman with the unkempt hair grinned, her yellow teeth were very scary, and said: "Hey, hello, boys! Well, if you have the opportunity to see Zuo Prime Minister of the Guangming Dynasty, please remember to say hello to him for me! But Qian Qian

Don't describe my current appearance. In his mind, I must still be the flowery girl with pigtails... Hum, he must not have thought that the innocent girl back then would still miss him so much after she turned into an evil woman.

Well, alas, I have been single for him for most of my life..." At this point, his face was filled with sadness and loneliness.

In the hall, everyone looked at each other again, wondering what they had done...

Lord Ye Ditian, tell me what's the point? Who cares about who the producer is? Who cares about who this old woman has a crush on! The Bright Dynasty has been extinct for more than a thousand years...

When several producers took turns to appear, the time for everyone to pay homage to the ancients finally came to an end.

Ye Ditian continued: "Okay, you must be a little impatient! Let's get back to the topic. In a while, you will all be involved in illusions and have a large-scale competition! But since you have come this far, I think

There should not be any more casualties, nor should there be any self-harm or killing, so in the illusion world, please feel free to take action! If you die in the illusion world, it will not have any impact on you in reality..."

Most of the people present couldn't help but feel at ease. Having made it this far, they naturally didn't want any more casualties, but as Ye Ditian continued to talk, he seemed to have no idea, so he asked loudly: "Is that so, Lingxuan?

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The short man did not appear, but his irritable voice came from the smoke: "Sir, I can't guarantee this. It depends on their luck!"

Ye Ditian could only purse his lips and said with a smile: "Actually, luck is the biggest component in life! Of course, I will give you a lot of benefits, and these benefits will be presented to you in the illusion world. Among them, the biggest

The highlight is my unique skill in life, Holy Spirit Art!"

Hearing Ye Ditian speak so solemnly, everyone couldn't help but begin to look forward to it again. Especially the legendary name Holy Spirit Jue, which they had heard countless times, made many people's blood boil.

But then, Ye Ditian turned his head and shouted in the direction outside the smoke: "Lingxuan, has my Holy Spirit Art been burned in?"

The voice of the short old man responded: "Sir, you only gave me part of it. I looked at it specifically. Although I don't quite understand it, I suspect it is incomplete!"

Ye Ditian looked a little embarrassed again, but he immediately grinned and said: "Well, in fact, many times in our lives, we are incomplete. The most important thing is to aim to participate... Well, let's get started!"

With a wave of his hand, the smoke dissipated, and all the green seemed to be transformed into a huge whirlpool, sweeping everyone into it. The whole world became hazy, and everything quickly disappeared. Before people's consciousness became blurred, the common thought was that they had seen it before.

The sages are deceptive, but I have never seen anyone as deceitful as Ye Ditian...

When his consciousness changed from fuzzy to clear, and the world changed from hazy to real, Feng Qinglang found that he had come to a land covered with white snow, and the white snow fell on his face. The coldness was so real, and there was no illusion of being trapped in the world of illusion.

Feng Qinglang understood that because this illusion added Ye Ditian's spiritual power, as long as his spiritual power dominates everyone, no one can escape this illusion in advance.

The Holy Spirit Technique is a legendary secret that specializes in cultivating the spiritual sea. Its founder, Ye Ditian, must have reached an appalling level of spiritual power.

Feng Qinglang temporarily gave up the idea of ​​cracking and cheating. Beatrice was no longer around. She must have been randomly teleported to a corner of the snow-capped mountains when the illusion was activated.

High in the distance, the top of the snow-capped mountains shone with soft light. Feng Qinglang knew that this was a reminder that this was the destination of all participants.

He walked forward, habitually only using the strength of the fourth level of the physical training stage, but found that his steps were unusually light, and he couldn't help but be surprised. After slightly breaking through the fourth level, the power of the spiritual sea was still not depleted at all.

Feng Qinglang immediately stopped and carefully examined his spiritual sea. He discovered horrifyingly that the entire spiritual sea had completely stopped moving and shrunk. The ocean had also stopped experiencing rough waves and endless whirlpools, just like time.

It seems to have stopped, and the spiritual sea is still.

He thought about it carefully and immediately realized that in the illusion world, everyone's spiritual sea was probably sealed to ensure their safety.

Then, he couldn't help but feel a little excited. Due to the shrinkage of his spiritual sea for many years, his realm has dropped to the third level of the True Martial Realm, but he can fight without worrying about the consumption of his spiritual sea. This is something he has not experienced in many years.

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He stepped down and wanted to jump into the sky, but the sky seemed to be suppressed by some force and he could not fly. He could only stop on the branches of a cedar more than thirty meters high. Could it be that this place is like the Alans continent?

There was a forbidden sky barrier arranged, but after thinking about it, I realized that Ye Ditian did not shape the world of the sky at all, so in his illusion world, there is no concept of sky, the sky is just a decoration...

Standing on the branch, I checked the world of the spiritual sea again. Sure enough, the spiritual sea did not show any signs of wear and tear. Looking down, I saw several people in the snow forest in the distance rushing to the top of the mountain. However, their faces were blurred, and they were obviously hidden by illusions.

The true appearance.

Feng Qinglang thought that the production staff here were considerate and concealed their faces, so that if they could see their accomplices clearly and start fighting, they would be a little more scrupulous.

Since no one knew who she was, Feng Qinglang relaxed even more, stepping on the branches on the tree crowns, and quickly rushed to the top of the mountain.

Every once in a while, there will be some weapons piled up under some trees. Obviously these are weapons for the participants to fight. Some fights are also going on in the woods, but Feng Qinglang has no intention of participating and flies straight past. Suddenly, a
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