Di Qin always had excellent concentration. After learning that the martial energy in his body had disappeared for a few minutes, he took a deep breath and tried to calm down.
Di Qin gradually looked around: the weak light was quiet and peaceful, adding a bit of antiquity to this place.
Di Qin walked slowly towards the large cabinet. The yellowed ancient books on the cabinet were neatly lined up. On the counter above the books, the moonstones emitted a soft and bright yellow light, making them look extremely ancient.
"I didn't expect that there is a cave under the Paradise Castle." Di Qin half-squinted his eyes, his pair of bright phoenix eyes filled with a little expectation, hoping that he would encounter something good this time.
After thinking about it, Di Qin had already walked to the big cabinet.
There are spider webs here - they must be very old
"Jiujiu, do you feel anything is wrong?" Di Qin gently took down the spider webs and asked
"The power here is too strong, I don't dare to test it easily." Jiujiu turned into a colorful light and suspended in the air, feeling helpless.
"Huh?" Di Qin raised her shining eyes and was completely surprised. Jiujiu was formed by the flames of Nanshan Mountain, but she didn't dare to sense it? Could it be that this power conflicted with the martial energy? Otherwise, inside her body,
Why did the martial spirit disappear inexplicably?
Seeming to be in tune with each other, Jiujiu said slowly: "This gas is much more powerful than the martial gas. I don't know the specific reason. There is no record of this situation in my mind." After all, not everyone is like us.
I often get shit luck o
Di Qin couldn't help but smile bitterly, with a sullen face, he took out an old book at random, and on the cover, he wrote a few dazzling fonts - No. 1: Illusion Power
Di Qin turned over a few pages, raised his eyebrows, and his face became darker and darker.
"What's wrong?" Jiujiu asked curiously, looking at Di Qin's expression.
Di Qin closed the book and gritted his teeth and said: "Here is a wordless heavenly book!"
"No, word, day, book?" Jiujiu swallowed his saliva
Which ancestor was so boring? He also wrote a wordless book
Of course, this kind of thing is not a real wordless heavenly book, but it requires a certain method to read the book. Generally speaking, this method is only known to the owner of the creation...
"Yeah." Di Qin was about to say something. Suddenly, the few words on the cover turned into a ball of fiery red light, streaking through the air like a shooting star, and finally fell into Di Qin's eyebrows.
Many fonts and human figures suddenly flooded into Diqin's mind, which made Diqin feel dizzy for a moment, and he felt as if his mind was swelling.
Immediately afterwards, the other books also burst into brilliant light, entering Di Qin's mind from between his brows.
Illusion, illusion, dream art, dream within art...
Jiujiu looked at Di Qin sitting cross-legged on the ground, yawned, and instantly turned into a colorful light surrounding Di Qinhao's wrist.
Time flies by like clouds and water, half a month has passed
The four words "Bliss Castle" have become the most popular store in Aimengsi City. When all the merchants were ready to take action, a killer organization named "Bliss" appeared out of thin air. This organization was extremely large and had many individuals.
All killers are elites
Now, merchants who want to deal with Paradise Castle no longer dare to offend easily.
In an underground tunnel that exudes soft light, a beautiful figure wearing a black dress is sitting on the ground. She is surrounded by a faint yellow light, which adds a bit of softness to her beautiful and beautiful face.
The jet-black hair like a waterfall reaches to the protruding buttocks, and draws beautiful arcs in the air as it flies.
A pair of cold phoenix eyes suddenly opened, the ripples of light were flowing and moving, and a clear yellow light flashed across the pupils as deep as ink.
Feeling the different abundance in his body, Di Qin couldn't help frowning: "Although this illusory power is better, the martial arts I have worked so hard to cultivate cannot just disappear?"
How could she be willing to do this?
At this moment, a gorgeous silver-white ring emerged from mid-air and penetrated into Di Qin's body!
Illusion power is actually equivalent to martial energy and mysterious energy, but when divided into levels, it also varies how many illusions can be used to cause hallucinations and the like.
In fact, it is the same as the illusion book that Di Qin practiced, but it is obvious that the illusion secret book is just a low-level one.
The ring just now is called the Phantom Ring, and it is a divine object that contains phantom power.
Di Qin just wanted to talk to Jiujiu, but suddenly found that the connection between her and Jiujiu was broken!
Di Qin lowered his head suddenly. On his right wrist, an exquisite jade bracelet hung quietly, unchanged at all.
What about Jiujiu?
Di Qin couldn't help but frown, his delicate little face looked a little thoughtful. Could it be because of this illusion?
Now, the sky is no longer there, and Jiujiu has also disappeared... Alas
As soon as Di Qin stood up, an ancient and distant male voice slowly sounded in his mind: "Although this illusion technique is exquisite, it can only be practiced with the illusion ring entering the body. Once the illusion ring enters the body, it cannot be damaged, otherwise the meridians in the body will be damaged.
It will be cut off at the critical moment of life, and the body can self-destruct, and the soul can enter the phantom ring. It can be recast into a new body. It can only be used once. Do not use this trick until a critical moment. After the new body is cast, all the phantom power in the phantom ring will be lost.
"Eliminate the void"
Hearing this, Di Qin was shocked for a while. He didn't expect that this phantom ring could have such benefits.
Having this is equivalent to having a life
The corners of Di Qin's mouth lifted slightly, and a pair of clear phoenix eyes contained a deep smile, but...
A whirlwind appeared out of thin air and swept Di Qin in!
"Idiot!"
When I woke up again, everything was dark
Di Qin raised his eyebrows and became alert.
Beautiful eyes swept around, a pair of bright pupils were extremely dazzling at night
"Forest?" Di Qin frowned.
There is no forest in Aimengsi City, and she should not be able to leave purgatory, so... this should be another place in space purgatory!
I have tried every possible means to remove the purgatory space in Aimengsi City, but I definitely don’t want to leave like this.
"roar--"
A roar similar to that of a lion sounded around, making Di Qin frown.
Her current illusion level is only at the human level, which is not very strong. If she encounters some high-level monsters...
The consequences are absolutely unimaginable =_=
"Haha, I got a good harvest today. I killed three purple-level monsters!"
"This is all the result of Young Master. Without Young Master, we might not even be able to deal with a purple-level monster."
With Di Qin's sharp ears, he was able to hear all the sounds in these remote places.
Young Master? Kill the World of Warcraft?
Di Qin raised his eyebrows, his beautiful eyes flashed brightly, and smiled slightly: "Try it."
…
In the dark forest, in a relatively wide open space, a campfire burned slowly and dozens of tents were set up on the ground.
Around every campfire, there are always a few tough men sitting around talking and laughing.
They were all wearing light red armor, with a big knife at their waist, and a bloody aura on their bodies, and there was a bit of ferocity in their brows.
And when these people look at the person in the center, their eyes will always show an extra three points of awe, especially when they look at one of the young people, their eyes will always show an extra five points of admiration.
The young man wore silver armor, had long flowing hair, and carried a silver scabbard at his waist. He had a slightly dark face, a deep and handsome face, a pair of sword-shaped eyebrows full of heroism, and bright eyes that exuded wisdom.
Next to the former, there is a gentle old man sitting. The old man has a kind face and a gentle smile on his lips. He looks approachable and affable.
Opposite the two of them, there is an arrogant young man. The young man has fair skin and is quite handsome. There is a bit of pride between his eyebrows. His long fair hands are as smooth and slender as a woman without a callus.
"Second Elder, although today's harvest is good, it is still a bit dangerous. The new blood guards in our clan are still not good enough. They need to train for at least three months." The young man in silver armor frowned and said loudly.
The old man known as the second elder nodded: "If the young master hadn't just arrived today, these people might not have gained so much. Each batch of our blood guards were required to kill five purple-level monsters, but now they only have one.
, it is indeed not qualified.”
After a pause, the second elder said again: "I will have someone send a message back to the clan leader later."
"Well, I have a lot to do, second elder." The young man smiled slightly.
Just as he was about to speak, he was interrupted
"Young Master! There is someone here!"
"Huh? He's still alive! But his whole body is seriously injured."
Listening to the noise somewhere, the young man frowned: "What's going on?"
"Go over and take a look." The second elder also became alert.
On the other side, a group of people looked at the bloody man lying on the ground, with different eyes including speculation, inquiry, surprise, vigilance, curiosity...
Until a clear voice came: "What's going on?"
Everyone wisely moved out of the way and looked at the leading young man in silver armor with awe and admiration.
Everyone present was in awe of the young master Feng Chuanjian who was only 28 years old.
If nothing else, let’s talk about his talent: practicing martial arts at the age of five, training at the age of seven, becoming a martial artist at the age of ten, killing beasts at the age of fifteen, becoming the young master of the Feng family at the age of seventeen, and starting to lead the Feng family’s blood guards into the forests of Xinzhou
, was promoted to Martial Immortal at the age of 25, and now at 28, he is even more famous, and he is also a Nine Dou Martial Immortal!
Feng Chuanjian walked into the crowd, looked at the people on the ground, frowned, squatted down, and turned their bodies over.
(ps: It is necessary to explain that I did not stop updating for no reason, but the computer was broken again due to the humidity in the south... The weather has not been good these days, so even if it is repaired, it is considered broken. Now these chapters are typed out on mobile phones.
Because the outline is in the original computer, and my memory is not very good, I can’t remember what the illusion level is... I will make up for it in later chapters.)