"There is a powerful illusory formation on the stone steps, which has a great influence on the mind. The two Taoists must be careful. As long as they can regain control of their minds in time and then attack the unstable parts of the scenery they see, they can easily escape from the illusory formation.
Influence." Qin Fengming turned his head, looked at the two ancestors of the Red Demon, and said.
After he finished speaking, he stopped delaying, leaned forward, and took another step. Spiritual patterns suddenly appeared, flickering on the steps. Qin Fengming felt that his eyes were immediately swayed, and a sense of dizziness surged again.
rise.
Only this time, his mind was tense, his mind was clear, and he did not fall into an illusion.
Although he had only taken two steps, Qin Fengming's mind had been touched twice.
This suddenly made him feel it, he stopped, turned around and looked at the two Red Demon Ancestors who were about to step out, and said again: "Every step on these stone steps is equipped with powerful restrictions that affect the mind.
Every time you take a step, you may fall into some kind of mental illusion."
"Fellow Taoist, are you saying that there are magic formations arranged on every stone step?" Fairy Lu Lin opened her eyes wide and said urgently.
As long as they are monks, they will delve into all kinds of immortal arts, and naturally they have spent a lot of effort to study the formation prohibition. However, Fairy Lu Lin has no talent for formations, so it is difficult to reach a very high level, which surprised her.
"This is a pure illusion of the mind. It tests the stability of our minds. If we can withstand the mental test, it will be of great benefit to our souls."
Qin Fengming frowned and looked towards the distance of the stone steps. A bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and a strong fighting spirit filled the air from him.
After speaking the words, his body swayed again and he stepped out towards the stone steps ahead.
This time, he didn't pause again. As he stepped forward, he walked step by step towards the place covered by the fog in front of him.
He was not walking fast, as if every step he took was very heavy. At the same time, deep in his mind, as he took the steps, he suddenly seemed to be shaken, causing the sea of soul consciousness to tremble. It seemed like a giant hammer was hammering continuously.
His body shook his mind slightly.
But he didn't pause. With his mind tense, he staggered his steps and stepped forward step by step, which seemed very rhythmic.
Qin Fengming only walked more than twenty steps along the steps, and then his figure disappeared into the not-so-dense mist and disappeared.
The Red Demon Ancestor and Fairy Lu Lin paused for a moment, and with their expressions condensed, they stepped out firmly on the stone steps. As the two of them stepped firmly, their bodies immediately stagnated.
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The Red Demon Ancestor did not pause for long, and soon his eyes flashed, and he raised his steps again, stepping on the stone steps one after another. He quickly went away, and finally disappeared on the stone steps.
Although Fairy Lu Lin was stagnant for a little longer, it was not too long. Just when the figure of the Red Demon Ancestor was about to disappear, Fairy Lu Lin regained her clarity, stepped forward, and walked forward.
The Red Demon Ancestor did not catch up with Qin Fengming. After he walked more than thirty steps, seven paths and steps suddenly appeared in front of him, which obviously led to seven different paths.
There was no figure of Qin Fengming on the seven paths.
After a slight pause, the Red Demon Ancestor immediately chose a path and continued walking forward.
When Fairy Lu Lin came to the seven paths, she hesitated a little and chose one path. The three of them took three paths, but no one took the same path.
As the three of them entered different paths, three different emotions suddenly filled their hearts.
As soon as the ancestor of the red demon stepped onto the chosen path, his body disappeared. At the same time, a scene that made him extremely angry suddenly emerged in the depths of his mind. It was an extremely tragic picture.
His figure appeared in a town store, which was close to the coast.
Seeing the store in front of him, the ancestor of the Red Demon was immediately shocked, because he was very familiar with this store. It was the place where he often ran and played when he was a child. The streets were so familiar to him, and the shops seemed to have not changed at all.
He still looks familiar.
This seaside village is where the ancestor of the Red Demon was born, and where he became enlightened in his cultivation of immortality. His family is located in this town with a population of nearly ten thousand people.
However, the scene that the Red Demon Ancestor saw at this moment was a horrific scene of massacre, burning, killing, and looting.
The originally bustling streets of Zhendian were now experiencing an extremely bloody massacre. There were scenes of crying fathers and mothers everywhere, miserable howls, and fierce men with burly bodies and various sharp spears and swords were chasing them.
Kill the people in the town shop.
Most of those people were not warriors, just ordinary people who had no qualifications for cultivating immortals. However, the big men chasing them were very agile, and they were obviously people who had practiced martial arts all year round.
The burly men were all cruel and brutal. Whenever they saw the people in the city, they would raise their swords and cut them in half, spraying out a rain of blood.
There was almost crazy laughter, and shouts and curses came and went, and each sound represented that a member of the town was being killed.
"Little Fatty!" The Red Demon Ancestor exclaimed as he saw a very familiar playmate.
At this time, Xiaopang was running out of an alley, but what was waiting for him was a spear with blood stains. The ancestor of the red demon watched Xiaopang being penetrated straight from the side by the spear, and then from
The other side of the body stretched out the tip of the spear.
The little friend who had played with the Red Demon Ancestor with his bare buttocks since he was a child died tragically under the spear before he had time to cry out.
"Father, uncle, fourth uncle!"
Turning his eyes, the Red Demon Ancestor saw his fourth uncle who often led him to play in the streets. The uncle and his father were holding weapons and guarding a group of dozens of female relatives retreating from a street.
However, the dozens of tribesmen led by his father, fourth uncle and uncle were obviously no match for those ferocious men. Amidst the fierce scoldings and screams, each and every elder of the tribe who could be called by the Red Demon Ancestor
Beheaded by a ferocious man.
The stumps and broken arms were scattered and thrown away, and the bloody heads rolled on the ground, with expressions of anger, fear and unwillingness on their faces.
Soon, after all the clansmen around him were killed, the Red Demon Ancestor’s father, fourth uncle and uncle were finally outnumbered. Several ferocious men raised their knives and slashed them. Their flesh and blood were bloody, and they even screamed.
He didn't even have time to cry out, and he died completely in the hands of the murderer.
Seeing his father's clan members being killed by villains, the Red Demon Ancestor's eyes were already red, and a violent rage like a volcanic eruption suddenly burst into his chest, making his whole body suddenly become hot, and an unbearable wave of anger surged into his chest.
The roar of words exploded in his mind.
The scene then turned, and the ancestor of the red demon saw dozens of female relatives being intercepted by the chasing villains. Each of the villains shouted and laughed wildly and flew towards the young female relatives who were unable to restrain the chickens.
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A shrill howl accompanied by a lewd laugh suddenly rang out among the cluttered and crying town store.
The ancestor of the Red Demon witnessed with his own eyes that his second sister, who loved him the most, and his third sister, together with a female member of the clan, were dragged into a private house by three big men with cruel faces and extremely lewd laughter.
A moment later, a burst of hysteria, a miserable hoarse sound like a broken throat, sounded from the room one after another, mixed with a series of obscene jokes.
In this scene, one by one, his relatives were beheaded and tortured by the murderers in front of him. The Red Demon Ancestor wanted to step forward and fight with the murderers, but his whole body was tense and he could not move a finger even though he exerted all his strength.
Apart from being able to watch the tragic scene in front of me, I can't integrate into it at all...