Feng Wanxue was still savoring the scenes that happened after entering here with Ding Ling last time to collect the snow grass. She was not unaware that this was a illusion, but she was not willing to come out so early.

She followed the self in the illusion and moved forward slowly. She listened to her breathing, heartbeat, and looked at her eyes, movements, and expressions. Then she watched Ding Ling be thrown off the cliff again and again, while she cried like tears.

Perhaps because I have been watching for a long time, Feng Wanxue has become a little tired of watching.

So, when the picture restarted again, when Ding Ling fell off the cliff again [31 Novel Network        Update Quickly], she stood in the middle of the bridge, opened her arms, and flew down resolutely and resolutely like a bird. At this moment, her heart was filled with love and grief, as if she was there.

A familiar feeling came, and when she opened her eyes, she found that she was already on the top of a strange mountain.

Mingyue was sitting on the stool, holding her cheek with one hand, looking at Feng Wanxue who was slowly appearing.

Feng Wanxue quickly looked around and confirmed that Ding Ling had not come out yet, a little smug finally rose in her heart. Soon this little smug was hidden by her. She asked casually: "Ding Ling has not come out yet?"

"No." Mingyue shook her head, her eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and Feng Wanxue was seen by Mingyue. Although Ding Ling did not avoid the people of them, it means that Yue is her bloodline elf, Mingyue gave people the same feeling. Her current realm cannot even understand what realm it is.

"Then we have to wait obediently..." Feng Wanxue also looked for a stool and sat down. When she saw the chessboard on the stone table, her eyes lit up and said enthusiastically: "Why do we talk?"

Mingyue raised her eyebrows slightly, and she saw the wind sweep away the dust on the stone table, revealing the Go board.

Mingyue said: "Do you have chess pieces?"

Feng Wanxue spread his hands and two cans of jade chess pieces appeared in his hands.

Mingyue nodded immediately: "Don't cry after counting."

Feng Wanxue was stunned and couldn't help but feel a little angry. What do you mean that you don't cry if you lose... Her chess skills are at the level of seventh level of professionalism! And she has been practicing since she was a child, how could she not be able to play Mingyue? But thinking in her heart, she smiled on her face: "Okay, you don't cry."

The bright moon laughed very rarely.

...

At the top of Yuxu Peak, the Western man responsible for maintaining the magic circle turned red and white. He looked at the crazy scene of Ding Ling in the crystal ball, and his face showed great horror.

He knew that these young people who had reached the extraordinary realm at a young age were very powerful, so it was absolutely necessary to use the illusion to control them. For this supreme treasure left by the legendary boss of the Eastern Cultivation World, their entire Smike family spent countless time and effort to finally find the location of Kunlun Fairy Mountain. Then they risked being chased by a foreign race and finally used the family secret technique to get this piece of ancient ice - they could not make any mistakes.

He also knew that these geniuses in the Eastern Practice world generally had high IQs, because Eastern Practice generally relied on illusory "enlightenment", so he didn't expect to be trapped for long. He just needed to trap the most "stupid" of the five people for half a day. Based on the habits of Eastern people, as long as one person didn't come out, they would wait. Half a day was enough.

But he never expected that Ding Ling would kill in the environment in such a tyrannical way - don't these Eastern people claim to be peace-loving? Why is this guy so bloodthirsty in the environment? Even more bloodthirsty than their blood clan!

The man was almost crazy. The principle of the magic array in front of him was very simple. It was to extract and peel off the memories of the person who broke into the secondary array, and then constantly modeled it with magic power, so that people in the illusion felt that they could not wake up in dreams. To wake up, they had to see through the dream and find the key.

Seeing the crystal ball on Ding Ling's side recovering the picture again, then Ding Ling rushed down the hillside and continued to grab a big truck and rushed into the city. The man vomited old blood again.

He shouted annoyedly at the other three: "Joey! Do you have to wait until the Virgin Mary becomes pregnant again before you can get it done?"

Among the three, a handsome man in a tuxedo turned around and glared at him fiercely, with an indescribable coldness in his voice: "Bruce, if I were you, what I want to do now is how to trap them instead of complaining - the damn Dongfang Jingcheng system, this ice can actually form an independent meaning..."

The woman muttered, "Stop making trouble, you must know that in this magical country, stones can still get pregnant and give birth to monkeys..."

Bruce whipped up blood again, and he thought to himself, "What are you not complaining?" However, as Joey finished speaking, he also saw that the blood clan magic weapons placed in the entrance of the cave according to the six-pointed star formation began to emit magic power. As the magic power of these magic weapons intertwined, a human form composed of white mist air suddenly rushed out of the cave, but was firmly locked by the magic power.

Bruce's expression was shocked. He knew that it was the most critical time and he could not tolerate any mistakes. So he prayed that the magic circle he laid could hold on for a while, and trap those people for another two hours, probably they could complete the task.

However, just as he was thinking this, he clicked again...

The blue hexagonal crystal was broken directly.

Joey turned around suddenly, and he opened his mouth, his four fangs shone with cold light like swords: "Then go and kill them!"

Bruce's face changed: "Joey, you figure it out...this is..."

"Kill them, the Easterners won't know that we did it!"

"Okay!" Bruce's face changed a few times. He knew that although this Kunlun Mountain is a little decay now, it looks dead and uninhabited. However, this is the holy land in the minds of Eastern practitioners, just like the position of Jerusalem in the hearts of those servants in the West who claim to be God. Killing Eastern practitioners here is the same as killing the pastor in Jerusalem...

But now... Take a proverb from the Orientals, it means... the arrow is on the string and has to be fired... They must not let the oriental teenage girls who come to the autumn outing destroy this "archaeological excavation".

Bruce wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and he opened his arms, and saw a smog rising, and his whole body turned into a small bat, then instantly rushed down the top of the mountain and rushed to the peak below. (To be continued)
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