Chapter 648: Wanhuan Lingzhu

Elite disciples like the Four Elites of the Wang Family each have a natal jade tablet.

Just like Ji Wuchang, who had just died, Ji Xijing, who was far away in Xianyang City, immediately sensed the situation and went to Longhutan in the body of Nascent Soul, intending to avenge him.

Now that everyone is in the Ancestral Dragon Center, although they are not afraid of Wang Jian, the ancestor of the Wang family, rushing in to avenge Wang Yong, if the other three of the four heroes of the Wang family die unexpectedly on the same day, the one who is most suspicious will undoubtedly be Wang Li, the only one who survived!

Even if Wang Li can leave the Ancestral Dragon Residence safely by then, he will probably have to face the thunderous wrath of the ancestors of the Wang family - even if the four heroes of the Wang family die until only one Wang Li is left, don't forget that among the disciples of the Wang family, such as Wang Ping and Wang There are still many people like Ning.

If Wang Liruo is too good at what he does, the ancestor of the Wang family will never mind changing his heir!

After all, for a powerful family like the Wang family, the strength of individual monks is secondary. The most important thing is the existence of a large number of outstanding children in the family. The reason why Wang Li stands out is that he is the son of Wang Bo, the contemporary head of the Wang family - if he were to change his identity with Wang Ning or Wang Ping, he, Wang Li, would be waiting to disappear into everyone else.

With a large amount of cultivation resources, the Wang family can completely reshape a rookie in a short period of time who is no weaker than the four heroes of the Wang family!

It was precisely because of this that Wang Li had to reject Xiao Mian's "kind intention"!

Because they were afraid that Wang Meng and Wang Jue might come to their door at any time, the four of them were unwilling to stay here for a long time. Wang Li left first with an excuse, saying that he wanted to destroy the identity jade token that Wang Yong carried, so that Wang Meng and Wang Jue would not follow the clues and find some clues.

Before Wang Li left, Xiao Mian asked him for a map of Zulongju.

"Brother Hua, can you also give Xiao a map of Zulongju?"

"Brother Xiao is still so cautious!"

Hua Mancheng's words naturally refer to the incident in Longhu Pond where Xiao Mian asked Ji Wuchang and Lao Gui for two maps at the same time.

Isn't today's scene a replica of that day?

Even so, Hua Mancheng happily threw a jade slip to Xiao Mian.

"Don't stay here for long!"

"Yeah! Let's go to the cave just now!"

Not long after, the three of them returned to the ruins of the cave that had already collapsed.

"Wang Yong sent the distress signal from here. Doesn't it matter if we come back here now? If we are blocked by Wang Meng or Wang Jue..."

"It doesn't matter! The truth is fiction, and the fiction is reality. Without real evidence, what can the Wang family do to me? Besides, if Wang Meng or Wang Jue really dare to come, I don't mind giving them a ride!"

"This... Brother Xiao is really a sweetheart!"

"Let's take a look at the ruins here that have been cherished by the Wang family for hundreds of years!"

Moving forward, Xiao Mian dived into the collapsed cave first.

After that, the combined efforts of the three of them were able to break through the defensive formation protecting the mysterious ruins almost effortlessly. Of course, this was thanks to Wang Yong's help.

The three of them looked at each other, nodded, and stepped into the ruins at the same time.

At that moment, things changed and people changed.

The gravel scattered on the ground disappeared, replaced by the crisp grassland as far as the eye can see; the top of the head is no longer the oppressive rock wall, but the endless sky as blue as crystal; the noisy smoke and dust are cleared away, and sometimes there are The wind is coming.

Taking one step forward, the three of them arrived at a paradise.

"Is this - really an illusion?"

"If it's an illusion, that's fine. If it's real..."

"If it's true, that means this is a small world!"

The small world is just like the Golden City, the most precious treasure of the Five Elements Sect!

Only cave-heaven magic weapons of high enough quality can be nurtured into a small world. Although the Qiankun fan that was full of flowers in the city also has spatial magical powers, it is not qualified after all.

But now the three of them looked at each other, but they couldn't determine whether it was true or false.

In desperation, the three of them had to move forward.

After walking ten miles, it is another ten miles; after walking a hundred miles, it is another hundred miles...

Inadvertently, the three of them stopped.

"It must be an illusion!"

Although a little disappointed, Hua Mancheng still breathed a sigh of relief. After all, if the three of them really found a magical treasure, something bad might happen.

With the current strength of Xiao Mian and Gui Hai, even though Hua Mancheng has the highest level of cultivation, he does not dare to take it lightly - Wang Yong is still a top-level Jindan monk, and has he been played to death by Xiao Mian?

Xiao Mian didn't think so much. He broke off a leaf of grass and looked at the juice flowing out. Xiao Mian said to himself: "What a realistic illusion!"

"If it weren't for this, we wouldn't have gone so long to confirm this matter!"

"I don't know how many thousands of years this ruins have existed. Is it possible that the illusion has been running? If so, the amount of energy required is not a small amount!"

"Brother Xiao is saying: Someone controls this phantom?"

"No! The ancestors of the Wang family discovered this place hundreds of years ago, but never had the chance to enter. Only now did they send Wang Yong here. This shows that at least among the monks who entered the Ancestral Dragon Residence this time, no one entered this place before us. Even if there is someone secretly controlling the illusion here, it must not be the monk who entered the Ancestral Dragon Residence this time!" After saying this, Xiao Mian changed the subject thoughtfully: "I dare to ask Brother Hua: What if after the Ancestral Dragon Residence is closed? , there are monks who failed to leave in time, what should I do?”

"Dead end!"

"The Ancestral Dragon Residence is full of spiritual energy. If you practice here, you will be able to successfully condense the baby if you don't keep it together. By then, your life span will be nearly a thousand years. You can wait for the next opening of the Ancestral Dragon Residence!"

"Zulongju does not allow Yuanying cultivators to exist. This is the power of the law!" After a pause, Hua Mancheng added: "Just like our world does not allow cultivators above the Yuanying realm to exist, Yuanying cultivators cannot gain a foothold in Zulongju!"

"I see! But even so, there is still a glimmer of hope! Even if you don't become an ancestor, the life span of a Jindan cultivator is as long as 500 years! If..." Xiao Miancai said this, Hua Mancheng smiled bitterly and said: "It is true that the life span of a Jindan cultivator is 500 years, but those who can cultivate to the high level of Jindan, except for a very small number of geniuses, the vast majority of them are Some of them are over a hundred years old. If everything goes well, they can wait for another three hundred and sixty years to last until the next opening of Zulongju, but... Brother Xiao may not know? The speed of time in Zulongju is different from that in the outside world! "

"..., what is the speed ratio?"

"One to three! In other words, we train in Zulongju for three months, which is only one month in the outside world. Three hundred and sixty years in the outside world is a thousand years here!"

When Hua Mancheng said this, Gui Hai was of course generalizing, but Xiao Mian was not surprised because of his experience in Huangjincheng.

"So, no one can survive in Zulongju? That's strange!"

"It's not impossible to explain!" The one who said this was Gui Hai, who had been silent all along. Seeing Xiao Mian and Hua Mancheng looking at him, Gui Hai explained: "Legend has it that among the dragon-like monsters, there is a branch that specializes in setting up illusions, called - Mirage!"

"Mirage Dragon?"

"Yes! If there is a high-quality 'Illusionary Spirit Pearl' preserved in this relic, it is not impossible to preserve this illusion for thousands of years!"

Xiao Mian and Hua Mancheng looked at each other, with different thoughts.

"Brother, do you know how to break this illusion?"

"To break the illusion, it is best to use the pupil technique, but unfortunately my Nether Ghost Eye is not suitable..."

As soon as Gui Hai said this, Xiao Mian used the Soul-Seeking Eye.

Sweeping the air, the Soul-Seeing Eye captured a trace of spiritual energy fluctuations in the void. Raising his hand, a soul-devouring finger force rushed over and devoured the spiritual energy.

The next moment, a fault appeared in the perfect illusion.

Hua Mancheng was slightly stunned and raised his thumb to Xiao Mian.

"It is true that only Hua can't think of it. Brother Xiao can't do it! How many cards do you have not been exposed?"

"If Brother Hua wants to try, just come on!"

"Don't! Hua never fights a battle without confidence!"

Laughing and joking, the three of them walked into the broken fault.

After that, Xiao Mian followed the steps and peeled off the disguise of the illusion layer by layer.

What appeared in front of the three people was a simple and huge tomb.

The reason why it is simple is that the tomb has no shape. To put it bluntly, it is a big mound of earth with a tombstone standing crookedly in front of the mound;

The reason why it is huge is that the whole big mound of earth is three feet high and ten feet in diameter. Even the tombstone is three feet tall, like a stele standing upright.

A simple tomb and a monument show the appearance of the avenue.

If this didn't scare the three daring people, then the head-sized pearl embedded on the top of the tombstone made them dumbfounded.

"Oh my god!"

"That's..."

"Phantom Spirit Pearl!?"

Phantom Spirit Pearl, the demon pill of a thousand-year-old mirage monster.

It is said that a lowest-level Phantom Spirit Pearl is worth a lot of money, but ordinary Phantom Spirit Pearls are only the size of a walnut. When have you ever heard of such a big Phantom Spirit Pearl?

"Phantom Spirit Pearl the size of a head, this must be the demon pill dug out from a mirage monster that has survived for thousands or tens of thousands of years?" After saying this, even the wealthy Hua Mancheng swallowed his saliva, but Gui Hai recovered after being shocked. With a turn of his eyes, Xiao Mian said to Hua Mancheng: "May I ask Brother Hua: Are you willing to give this thing?"

"This..."

"To be honest, Brother Hua! There is a close junior brother in Xiao's sect, who is a rare Wanhuan Battle Body!"

"Wanhuan Battle Body? Brother Xiao's sect is really profound! Not only does it have a dragon and phoenix like Brother Xiao, but it also has a peerless talent like Wanhuan Battle Body?"

"So, I am determined to get the Huanling Pearl!"

"..., this Huanling Pearl is not ordinary!"

"Then I will pay an extraordinary price!"

"Okay! If I ask for Brother Xiao's Xingci Divine Sword, I wonder if it's okay?" Hua Mancheng just said this, but before Xiao Mian did anything, Gui Hai's ghost-headed knife moved without wind and was placed on Hua Mancheng's neck. After swallowing hard, Hua Mancheng carefully moved the ghost-head knife away, and then angrily scolded: "Gui Hai! Is there anyone like you? You eat and drink in the Seven Emotions Demon Palace, but I am the young master who pays for it?"

"If not, the knife is already unsheathed!"

"..." After staring at Gui Hai speechlessly, Hua Mancheng looked at Xiao Mian seriously and said: "Let me ask you: did you really give Yu Wushuang the love sorrow?"

"Is there a problem?"

"Ha! Now there is something fun... "While shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Hua Mancheng waved his hand casually: "I don't have a junior brother with the Wanhuan Battle Body, so I'll give it to you!"

"This..., Brother Hua, great kindness is like hatred!"

"Damn it! Is it so hard to be a good person again? All right! Next, in Zulongju, as long as there is a chance, help me get rid of those three people..."

Those three people are the other three elite monks from the Seven Emotions Demon Palace who entered Zulongju this time: the son of separation, Jili, the son of broken love, Fengduan, and the son of absolute love, Dugujue!

Wang Li was timid, but Hua Mancheng didn't care.

Besides, the Demon Sect always believed in the law of the jungle. If the three young masters really died in Zulongju, even if Hua Mancheng was suspected, it would not be a big deal...