Chapter 285 Millennium Illusion Millennium Illusion Part 2
When Old Man Fengzhu saw Tianjiu sitting down, his expression softened. He looked at Tianjiu quietly for a while, then nodded and said:
"You have many secrets. The illusion was originally used to unlock the secrets in you. Since it cannot be unlocked, it is God's will. I don't have much time left now, so I can only tell you my secrets."
Old Man Fengzhu paused, and then continued: "You should already know that my main body is dead, and it can be said that my soul is gone. What you see now is a ray of soul that separated from the main body when it was alive. For
In case of death, I can choose a successor. The wooden sword is the source of my spiritual power. If the wooden sword comes out, I will die."
"Split soul? What is your true body cultivation level?" Tianjiu asked in shock.
"At the beginning of the transformation of the gods! I could have gone directly to the spirit world, but it was a pity that I was swallowed by the Ziyun Heavenly Sword before I could reach the spirit world."
"Purple Cloud Heavenly Sword?"
"It is the Purple Sword Peak you are talking about. It is actually a huge sword that holds up the sky, and its name is: Purple Cloud Heavenly Sword. Master Dongji cracked the secret of the Purple Sword Peak, but has been unable to collect it. He thought it was because his body was not cultivated enough.
After the main body stepped into the spirit form, Dongji Zhenren couldn't wait to collect it, but he failed. The main body was hit to pieces by the Ziyun Tianjian. The soul was almost completely dissipated, and the main body could only return to Dongji.
Feng, threw me a jade slip and died."
"Wow! So sharp?" Tianjiu's heart was filled with shock. Thinking of Dongfang Caixia going to Zijian Peak to have a baby, she couldn't help but tremble in her heart.
"The main body believes that this sword fell to this world during the great war in the heavens ten thousand years ago. It should be an immortal sword. If it can be recovered, it will definitely be invincible in this world. Even in the spiritual world, it may be unparalleled in the world. Unfortunately, God's will
A man, a genius of a generation, fell aggrievedly under his own sword. Little guy, do you have the guts to take it away in the future?"
"Ah~! Me?" Tianjiu shuddered and shook his head like a rattle: "Are you kidding me? The great master in the transformation stage has lost his soul, so who am I? Hehe! Forget it, wait for me.
Let’s talk about it after cultivating it and transforming into a god.”
"Well, it seems that you are quite cautious and not greedy. Not bad, not bad!" Old Man Fengzhu said with a smile.
Tianjiu muttered in his heart: "Tch! What's so great about the fairy sword? I still have a god-level sword! If it is refined, it will only be sharper! If you want me to be stupid and collect a broken fairy sword, I won't do it!"
"Okay, after talking so much, my task is almost done. These are the Dongji Mu Xingjue and the Dongji Sect leader's command talisman. With the command talisman in hand, you will be the new generation leader of the Dongji Sect.
You need to practice the Dongji Wood Technique carefully, it is much better than the sect techniques of those three old guys. Since you have the Five Elements Spiritual Root, of course you can also practice the Wood Technique, just take it slow, at least it is better than that of your murderous devil king's guard.
Uncle Shi is much better."
After Old Man Fengzhu finished speaking, he threw a wooden jade slip and a lion head jade talisman to Tianjiu.
"Huh? The Murderous Demon King? Is Wei Qiyin the Murderous Demon King?" Tianjiu was shocked. He took the jade slip and jade talisman and threw them into the Qiankun Ring without even looking at them.
"Hey, be careful about this guy. He is so demonic that even the master would dare to kill him! If not, I would definitely choose him instead of you, hehehehe!" Old Man Fengzhu smiled and held the gun in his hand again.
The wood-gray sword was also thrown over.
Tianjiu nodded and ignored Wei Qiyin's matter. Anyway, he himself felt that this guy was extremely dangerous and was definitely not a good person.
"Old man, is this the wooden sword? How about that broken sword at Nan Yumen?" Tianjiu took the sword, looked at it and asked.
"Broken sword? Are you talking about a rusty sword? That's not a broken sword, it's a Nanyu sword. That sword was refined from Phoenix True Feather. As the sword wielder's cultivation level increases, the grade of the sword also increases.
Will it be improved? It is slightly higher than your wooden sword."
"What? Can't compare to it? Grandpa, after working on it for a long time, it turned out to be a parallel import!"
Tianjiu jumped up again. He originally thought that the old man would despise his opponent and then say all the good things about his sword, but he didn't expect that he would directly say that it was worse than others. How could he accept this? You know, Nan Zhantian was holding the right sword.
It's the so-called broken sword.
He knew that as long as he participated in the genius war, he would definitely face Nan Zhantian directly, and swords would inevitably clash. No one could bear it if he was a little worse than others in the first attack.
"Hmph! What I mean is that you are worse than others. It's not that you are worse with the Wood Walking Sword. Swords are made by people. If the person who wields the sword is not good, even if I give you a magic sword, you will still be defeated. If you have the Wood Walking Sky Spiritual Root
, I can confirm that the two are on par, or even slightly better, but your Five Elements Spiritual Root has greatly hindered the use of Sword Star."
"Really? You're not lying to me, are you?" Tianjiu laughed sarcastically.
"Why are you lying to me? Master Dongji, like those three old ghosts, both reached nine points of starlight back then, but Dongji is huge. You should know why, right?!"
"Well, since I'm not good, why did you choose me? Isn't that like a pearl thrown in the dark and a sword covered in dust?" Tianjiu finally became depressed.
"It's your destiny to choose you. You broke the killing trap, entered the sword room, and read the poem. It should be destiny that you are the heir. Your Uncle Wei also broke the killing trap, but he broke it with force, so
He has never been in the Sword Room, has no chance of being with Heavenly Sword, and his surname is not good, so I gave up on him."
"That bad poem? What does it do?" Tianjiu was stunned.
"I don't know either. Even Dongji Zhenren's identity is unknown. That poem came with the sword and was not done by Dongji Zhenren. There are some speculations in this jade slip. You can take it and take a look. But
, you must remember this poem clearly, because it is the last key for you to get out of this illusory door!"
After the old man finished speaking, he threw out a broken jade slip, and then he fell into the jade chair with his face ashen as death.
"Hey! What's wrong with you? Why do you say you're going to die?!" Tianjiu was very anxious.
The old man trembled and raised his head, but with a hint of satisfaction on his face: "Hey...hey, I...completed...the...mission ahead of schedule. I can still...leave a little bit of...my strength to...give you...a ride."
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After saying that, his body burst into pieces with a bang, and a trace of smoke curled out, transforming into the virtual form of a real man from the East.
"You damn boy, face the back of the jade chair and recite that poem quickly. It will take you out. I can also escape from here. Maybe I can resolve some of the crisis for you!" Xu Xing shouted anxiously.
"Ah~! Is this so?"
Tianjiu twitched, and then he discovered that there was a spiritual light flashing behind the old man's jade chair. So he opened his mouth and shouted:
"One sword peak turns thousands of bones into withered bones, and purple clouds come from the sky and fall into the cauldron. Becoming an immortal is destined by heaven, and spirits, monsters, and ghosts all have different paths."
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A gray figure flew out of the illusion door and fell on the bluestone floor of the eighth-level tomb. The figure condensed, and Wei Qiyin with slightly demented eyes appeared. He shook his head suddenly,
A pair of bloody eyes flashed sharply. After a few breaths, he let out a long snort and came back to his senses.
"Yin'er, you're out! Great, you're the first one out, hahaha! I, Hua Chen, won the first place again!" Ouyang De was so surprised that he finally couldn't help but raise his head and roar.
After roaring, his face immediately became tense again, and he stared solemnly at the exit of the magic door.
"First place?"
Wei Qiyin was stunned for a long time and glanced around for a few seconds before finally showing a trace of satisfaction on his face. He recalled the situation just now and quickly checked his body.
There is no abnormality, the robes are in order, the Dantian is intact, the hands and feet are complete, and the consciousness is clear.
"Oh, it turns out it was just a dream!"
He let out a long sigh, and layers of sweat rolled down his back.
Qianjian Shenjun, Yu Jizi shook his head repeatedly, looked at the energetic Ouyang De, and showed a wry smile. Chi Lihua squinted her eyes and stared at Ouyang De's old face, her teeth couldn't help but chatter.
Nan Zhantian showed a joking expression and sighed: "Oh, Fairy Caixia, it seems that you are mistaken. That boy got scared this time, and the first one to come out was Wei Qiyin. What do you think is going on in this fantasy sect?
What kind of secret has it been for more than a thousand years that no one can break?"
Bei Baifeng said with a smile: "Hehehehe! An ant will always be an ant. Even after passing through a golden body, it can't change its essence. It's right that he can't get out. I heard that the illusion is the subconscious mind deep in the sea of consciousness.
Think about it, and then put yourself in it, clear this layer of consciousness, and then you can come out. I guess this [***] ant is in a state of ecstasy right now, having fun with how many female cultivators it is?! Sigh!
, I hope no one appears in it!"
"Bai Feng, are you starting to laugh at me too?" Dongfang Caixia frowned and looked at the Magic Sect with a gloomy expression.
The Magic Gate is indeed the weirdest gate. Almost everyone who goes out is tight-lipped and rarely reveals the details. Only a few golden elixir disciples who are about to decline tell the details before they die.
Some secrets. The illusion door is the illusion array, the array of inner demons, which is the illusion of one's weakest and most desired consciousness, but one is addicted to it and cannot extricate himself. The weaker the mind, the deeper he sinks. Even some disciples, until four hours
When it arrived, the illusion door automatically stopped and I was able to escape. Just imagine, how many people are willing to tell where their inner demons are?
"Isn't this damn guy really stuck in a crowd of beauties and unable to extricate himself?" Dongfang Caixia thought with trembling thoughts.
At this moment, there were several muffled bangs and bangs, and several disciples fell out of the illusion door.
Dongfang Caixia looked up eagerly, her expression even more grim.
Zhi Huyi, Bu Xizi, and Le Tucheng got up one after another. Zhi Huyi's face turned pale, while Bu Xizi's and Le Tucheng's faces were calm.