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Chapter five hundred and forty fourth advantage

Sin City.

The upward stairs are long and complicated. Originally, when looking at the majestic Sin City from the gatekeeper's position, it was only about a hundred feet. Now, the few people have been walking all the way for at least dozens of miles, but there is still no sign of reaching the second floor.

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This is no ordinary pavilion.

Compared to the other three, Jiang Feng did not feel tired. Relying on the divine way contained in the ancient treasure Tower of Eternity, he still maintained a trace of monk aura and could barely maintain himself at the first level of the spiritual level.

It's a pity that this advantage cannot be transformed into strength immediately. Although the remaining three people were suppressed into mortal bodies by Qingshi Duilei's Sin City, it is still difficult to kill them in a hurry. The monks do not only cultivate the soul, but also temper their bodies.

Refining is equally important. This is not obvious enough in Mrs. Jieyun, but it is still clearly distinguishable in the two sea monsters.

If they could be separated, there might be some opportunities, Jiang Feng couldn't help but thought to himself.

At this moment, a lot of white mist came from nowhere, covering all the surrounding scenery. Jiang Feng quickly held his breath, secretly thinking that the white mist came so strangely and whether it was harmful. Looking left, right, and front again,

The three people who had been keeping their distance for fear of being left behind had disappeared.

Hallucination?

This was Jiang Feng's first feeling. He quickly stopped, but did not dare to move his body to avoid deviating from the original direction of travel. He only relied on his monk's intuition to carefully appreciate the changes around him.

That's right, the auras of those three mortals really disappeared.

Stopping in place and counting his breaths, Jiang Feng couldn't help but think to himself, if he was just feeling confused right now, those three people should have already walked ahead, and he could be separated from them. Just as he was thinking about it, a jade hand penetrated the fog,

Suddenly he caught himself.

"They have gone far." It was Mrs. Jieyun's voice.

She forgot that she still had some means left on her body. Jiang Feng suddenly remembered the strange flakes that the black beetle turned into. At this time, the warmth was still tightly attached to her body and had not yet separated. For a moment, Jiang Feng suddenly panicked.

But he immediately shook and broke away from Mrs. Jieyun.

What a joke.

I am a monk now. I am waiting for you guys to separate. Isn't this an opportunity now?

"You still dare to resist?" The familiar voice penetrated the fog again, "This is because my wings are hardened. Yes, my cultivation has been suppressed, but it doesn't mean I can't beat you." Mrs. Jieyun's figure completely changed from the fog.

He broke free and appeared in front of Jiang Feng, standing two steps in front of Jiang Feng.

"Originally I wanted to rush on my way, but compared to the opportunity here, the ancient treasure cannot be missed." She added, "If you are only at the spirit level, you can't use the means Xu Funing left for you, right?"

You are really overthinking. My master has not left any means for me to protect myself. Jiang Feng smiled bitterly in his heart, but he could not show weakness, "How do you treat me?"

He took two steps back and moved along the rough bluestone wall, keeping a safe enough distance from Mrs. Jieyun. Although he initially forgot that there were still beetles left on his body, the moment the other party appeared, Jiang Feng had already used his body to

He showed his spiritual power to eliminate those beings that had become ordinary beetles, but he did not guarantee that there would be no residue in his body. To be safe, he also had an extra first-order magic sword in his hand. He also had garbage of this quality in his storage bag.

Quite a few. Compared with the other three, this can barely be considered an advantage. After all, masters in the pseudo-heaven realm generally do not carry such low-level magic weapons.

It's a pity that I am still a poor leader, and I need to always have something in my storage bag to reward newcomers in the sect. As for those high-level magic weapons, their cultivation is limited, so they cannot be used at this time.

"Let's go together! Don't worry, I don't want to take your ancient treasure yet." Mrs. Jie Yun smiled sweetly, showing a harmless smile, but Jiang Feng still couldn't help but shudder. A monk who can reach the realm of pseudo-heaven is not

She is like Yi, and this woman is a master at playing with bugs. If there is a chance, she will most likely turn into a pile of bones.

"Why?"

Jiang Feng retreated quickly, completely hiding himself in the white mist. In a daze, Mrs. Jieyun's figure disappeared from the front again. He thought to himself that I can't afford to offend him, but I can still hide. He didn't believe that Mrs. Jieyun would give up the front.

The opportunity is only waiting for her. The Tower of Eternity, which contains the way of heaven, is indeed something that the other party covets, but if she could really take it away directly, she would not talk nonsense to her at all.

"No cowards!"

Mrs. Jieyun's scolding floated in the mist, and the voice immediately dissipated and was hidden in the dense white mist. After a moment, the mortal breath disappeared, and Jiang Feng remained quiet for a moment before stepping forward again.

OK, after half a stick of incense, two forked roads appeared in front of Jiang Feng at the same time.

From the outside, there is no difference between the two directions, but there is a mass of black sand-like remains on one edge. When you get closer, you can see that it is a pile of black beetle corpses.

"I'm leaving this way." The corpses were piled up exactly like five words.

What do you mean, you want me to go this way too, no, I don’t want to. Compared with other methods such as controlling beetles, the two Siren brothers don’t have any novel methods to show. Maybe it’s safer to go the other way.

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Jiang Feng gave up on the fork in front of him and suddenly thought, couldn't this be a conspiracy? If Mrs. Jieyun judged that she would not choose the same path as her, then wouldn't the result be the same if she left disturbing information on the other path?

Thinking this way, the problem has no solution.

Then just believe her once.

Jiang Feng smiled in his heart and directly chose another fork in the road. This time, after traveling for about half an hour, the white mist suddenly faded, leaving only a few feet on the surface. As a spring surged, the narrow passage suddenly opened up.

The scenery before us was finally similar to the first floor of Sin City, except that the desks and bookshelves were empty, there were no treasures left, there were no stairs leading up, and not even a single figure.

Looking around, Jiang Feng found that the judgment that there was no human figure was inaccurate. Behind the bookshelf, on a futon, there was a faint shadow sitting there, but the shadow was not obvious at all. If you don't observe carefully,

, you will miss it.

In line with the principle of being cautious, Jiang Feng looked from a distance for a moment, but found nothing except the remnants of Taoism. Then he stepped forward and walked around to the front of the phantom.

this……

Why is she somewhat similar to Xiao Mingzhen, but she is older and has the charm of a middle-aged lady? Jiang Feng suddenly remembered this lovely person, and did not want to cause unnecessary problems and waste his mind, so he suppressed the waves in his heart and continued to look for clues. This group of emptiness

The shadow must be the impression of the owner here. He immediately thought of the ancestor of the Xiao family, the "Thousand-faced Zisu Zhenjun", secretly thinking that her return must have been successful, but he had violated the previous agreement and tricked the other party.

No, no, I still promised to find the source spirit for you, senior. I didn’t break my promise, but there was no clue for a long time. There was really no way. Besides, my cultivation level was low. Didn’t I come to Sin City to apologize to you personally? Jiang Feng was thinking in his heart.

I thought silently, secretly saying that you, Sir, are magnanimous and don't argue with me.

He immediately felt a chill behind his back, and couldn't help but take a step back, but tripped over something. When he lowered his head, he saw a jade plate the size of a bowl. He leaned over to pick it up, but the jade plate seemed to have grown on

The ground was motionless.

What's going on?

Jiang Feng moved around and observed from several different angles. He discovered that this arrangement was actually composed of sixteen jade plates, all surrounding the phantom. They were of different sizes, but they were only half a finger high, so they were just hidden on the surface.

In the mist, I couldn't find it immediately.

The patterns on the jade plates are complex, and some of them still have spiritual energy surging, but not much. Half of the jade plates have collapsed, and are only preserved by their own toughness, but it seems that they will fall apart with just a slight force.

Jiang Feng didn't try it on his own. He looked at the jade plates one by one, but suddenly felt a familiar aura from one of them.

Um?

The spiritual power surged towards the jade plate involuntarily, and after a while, a blurry shadow appeared, with a familiar figure reflected in it.

But it was Xiao Mingzhen. Dressed in a skirt, she seemed to be standing in a wilderness somewhere. Beside her, there was only a dry well and nothing else. Just as he was about to take a closer look, the shadow suddenly collapsed.

Click!

The jade plate at hand also had more cracks.

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Someone is watching me secretly.

At the northern edge of the ancestral land of the Xiao family, beside the ancient well, Xiao Mingzhen felt vaguely strange, as if he had been stripped naked, but the feeling of shame dissipated suddenly.

She subconsciously closed her lotus skirt and looked around, but she didn't find anything unusual.

At this time, a continuous sound of cracking suddenly came from the ancient well. She remembered her ancestor's previous teachings and did not check it out. After a moment, a figure with a sharp breath jumped out from the ancient well.

It was Sima Konan. However, he saw that his extraordinary quality robes had collapsed, but in his eyes, there were two groups of flickering golden light.

"Sure enough, it's a good opportunity." Sima Konan ignored his injuries and smiled slyly, removing all the wrinkles from the corners of his eyes, "Senior Zi Su, you will never deceive me!" He just glanced at Xiao Mingzhen and said:

"Little girl, you are not far from breaking through to the earth level!"

Can we roughly judge the future?

Thinking of Gu Jing's previous specialness, Xiao Mingzhen immediately made a judgment. She couldn't help but feel a little regretful. Would it be better if she obtained this ability? But she then thought that there was nothing good in being able to predict the future. Only by knowing the truth could it be better.

is the most important.

Ha! It's a pity that the pervert has no courage!

Speaking of which, what happened to the blurry golden light that she saw earlier? She bowed lightly and said congratulations to the senior, and then looked at the ancient well, which was strange but had absorbed all the light.

The water in the ancient well was rippling as usual. Fortunately, Sima Koonan was not thirsty. She couldn't help but think of some bad taste. Only the poor would do this kind of thing, right?

It's a pity that there is nothing strange in the well anymore.

After thinking for a moment, she threw three more spiritual stones in, closed her eyes and thought for a moment, made a wish, then suddenly turned around and never looked at the image in the well again.

Three as a tribute.

The ancestors said that what is in the palm of your hand is the Tao.

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Is this the true meaning of "True Vision Beacon"?

In Sin City, on the second floor where the white mist was about to clear up, Jiang Feng took the risk and sat on the futon. This was not because he suddenly gained courage, but because he found that only by sitting on the futon, the people around him

Those jade plates will not absorb their own spiritual energy, but absorb the surrounding spiritual energy to feed themselves back.

This half-old futon is woven from black grass. Sitting on it, the originally restrained spiritual power will faintly break free of its shackles, but not too much. As far as Jiang Feng himself is concerned, he will only reach the peak of the first stage of the spiritual level.

It's a pity that the peak of the first level of the spiritual level is still the first level of the spiritual level.

However, this shows that the black grass is not useless. At least he decided to take the futon woven with black grass with him when he left here. As for its usefulness, apart from proving that he has been to Sin City, he has not discovered it yet.

This experience is already incredible, enough to brag to a group of powerful people. At least in the future, when Gongsun Kai asks himself how to explain the "True Sight Beacon", he can just throw this black grass futon into his face and let him know.

He realizes it on his own.

I seem to be a bit "too detached". Who gave me the courage to treat a strong man like this? Jiang Feng quickly stood up, and most of this inexplicable arrogance disappeared.

Oh, this futon can actually make me think about problems "from the perspective of a strong person". Am I inherently frivolous, or am I polluted by the aura left by the Thousand-Faced Lord Zisu?

Jiang Feng suspected that it was the latter. Now, he could confirm that the owner of this floor was Zhenjun Thousand-faced Zisu, and the jade plates in front of him were connected one by one to the back-up plans she had arranged in the mortal world, which were the so-called "True Lords".

Look at the road signs”.

This is not because he has high understanding, but once he sits on this futon, the Taoism that is everywhere and seems to be restrained here will rush into his body involuntarily. If it were not for the help of the hungry ancient treasure, I am afraid that those

Memories, emotions and imprints will instantly cause your sea of ​​consciousness to collapse, causing you to go crazy on the spot.

True sight beacons are the bonds that remain in the mortal world for strong men who enter Sin City. True sight is from this angle, one can always spy on the status of those beacons, and even interfere with them.

Thousand-faced Zisu Zhenjun left sixteen such arrangements. Although some of them have no clear direction, what is certain is that four of them are related to the Fox clan, that is, the descendants of her bloodline, including Xiao Mingzhen; six points point to

There are ancestral temples to worship her, but four of them have been abandoned, and one is hidden in the deep sea. Judging from the cracks on the jade plate, it is no longer useful to be abandoned and hidden without anyone to worship her. Two pointed utensils

From the analysis of the remaining emotions of the spiritual weapon, two of the weapon spirits disintegrated and dissipated due to various reasons, and the rest were blank. Jiang Feng analyzed that this was the need to form the formation, and perhaps it pointed to something that he could not spy on.

location.

One of the blank road signs was special, and its color was clearly different from the others. Jiang Feng suspected that the Thousand-Faced Zisu Lord left Sin City based on this.

As for the main reason why Thousand-faced Zisu Zhenjun left, according to Gu Bao's feedback analysis, it was because the "True Vision Beacon" she had arranged in advance was almost exhausted, and she had not yet explored the avenue here to find a way to enter the new era.

A high-level Dharma door.

The bonds of the mortal world...

Speaking of bonds, I also have them. Aren’t they the thousands of people of the Qianshan Sect?

Jiang Feng couldn't help but thought, his body fell on the futon involuntarily. At that moment, he suddenly felt that one of the blank jade plates had some kind of connection with him. In a daze, he had countless scattered thoughts.

Where does it come from, although it is as thin as a thread, and although it is intermittent from time to time, it really exists, flowing along the cracks everywhere.

At that moment, he seemed to have gained inexplicable power. The entire room, down to every corner, was within his sight. Mrs. Jieyun, Mr. Kui Ji and Long Jun who were confronting her, even though they were

Elsewhere, not connected to this, they are all within his field of vision.

Their power seems so insignificant and not worth mentioning.

Ho!

In his mind, he just stretched out his hand to take a shot, and there was a huge pale hand, which arbitrarily moved towards Mr. Kuiji, who was the dominant side in the confrontation. However, when he saw that the air around Mr. Kuiji suddenly stagnated, he was trapped for a moment.

Within the invisible shackles, Jiang Feng just squeezed and saw the painful expression appear on his hateful face.

Click!

Suddenly, he heard the jade plate beside him suddenly crack and turn into chaotic flying powder. Jiang Feng jumped out of his wits and jumped away. The heroic thoughts of a strong man suddenly dissipated like a tide.

Looking around, there was a clearly identifiable figure, which appeared at some point and was standing beside him.

"You are very special! You know how to use your own advantages, but this is very dangerous!" The voice seemed far away, but not as real as this figure.

"May I ask, senior, what do you call me?"

Feeling the rich aura that was comparable to the Xuan level, Jiang Feng knew that the person in front of him was not simple.


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