Since the lake water suddenly became hot, it was still within the scope of the illusion, and Wang Lun didn't care about it at all.

Replaced by some other Wang Realm powerhouses, because their divine consciousness was suppressed very strongly, they couldn't distinguish which ones in the illusion array were illusions and which were real killing moves, so they didn't dare to do this like Wang Lun at all.

What they can do is to take all illusions as real, and every illusion scene they encounter must be taken seriously, and they have to find a way to resolve them.

In this way, after the mana is consumed, it is tired, and it has to die of exhaustion.

Wang Lun is confident.

Sure enough, when the water that looked like it was boiling came into contact with his skin, the phenomenon of being burned did not appear.

And the lake was still flooding him quickly, and it felt as if he was going to be completely swallowed up by the water and drown.

It's just that since this is also one of the illusions, Wang Lun naturally won't care about it and continue to move forward.

Soon, the lake was completely over his head, and a feeling of suffocation actually appeared, as if to remind him to immediately and violently resist.

"Okay, it's quite big, and this illusion has been created to be fake. ”

Wang Lun didn't care at all, so he let the lake water do nonsense on him.

He didn't take the slightest measure, but after a few breaths, the suffocating discomfort disappeared.

At this time, Wang Lun's divine sense sensed that within a few meters of his surroundings, he was shooting at him from all directions.

"Coming back?"

Wang Lun was not polite, he used his mana to send out a water spirit sword qi, one sword qi after another, and slashed all these unknown sharp weapons.

In fact, if he had been caught in a hallucination before, concentrating on dealing with drowning and difficulty breathing, and had been distracted, he would have easily been hit by these sharp weapons that fired extremely fast.

"I'd like to see how many real killer moves this phantom array hides. ”

Wang Lun walked steadily, then walked forward, and said in his heart.

It is obvious that as long as all the true killing moves in this phantom array are passed, the phantom array has nothing to do, and it will not pose any threat to him again, and it will dissipate directly.

About ten meters away, suddenly there was a huge force above his head, a heavy pressure like a mountain, was pressing down, about to explode his head, at the same time, he felt a sense of crisis in his heart, as if there was a fierce and incomparable sword qi, stabbing towards his heart, in addition, the two ankles had been silently wound like ropes, and the touch coming from the skin was cold and smooth, as if two snakes were entangled in him.

Three attacks, occurring at the same time.

All three senses can be truly felt, and it seems that you need to defuse three attacks at the same time, and giving up any of them will put your life in danger.

"That's a lot of money. Wang Lun sneered in his heart.

False and real, true and false.

After this phantom array was activated, it was only at this moment that the power had been significantly improved.

The real killer move, hidden in the illusion.

At the same time, three attacks occurred at the same time.

If you can't tell accurately, you can only take all three seriously. However, even if it is a strong person in the King Realm, it is difficult to take care of all three sides, and it is easy to be taken advantage of by one of the attacks because of the dispersion of their own attacks.

"No wonder the red-robed monk king dares to leave with confidence, there is no master around this small courtyard to be on guard, with such a defensive strength, I am afraid that the king's realm powerhouses in the first realm and even the second realm will not be able to break the defense, but it is easy to fall into the phantom array.

As for whether this phantom array can kill the powerhouses of the first or second realm, Wang Lun doesn't know, but the power of the phantom array is indeed quite large, it seems that when the Indian monks built this place in the past, the essence of the phantom array is still preserved to the present, and the red-robed monk king took advantage of this to let this phantom array continue to run.

On Wang Lun's feet and on the top of his head, a protective mask appeared at the same time, and the position of his chest was nothing.

Divine Sense can help him distinguish which ones are fantasy and which ones are true, and it feels as if the attack on his heart is the most dangerous, and he should protect this place first, but if he really does this, he will be in the path of the red-robed monk king.

Wang Lun sent out a protective light shield, and then controlled the Silver Wing Divine Armor to fly over his head, protecting his head.

Then, at the ankles of his feet, a fierce golden spirit sword qi appeared, swishing, appearing one by one, cutting the two long things like snakes.

The Silver Wing Divine Armor is now a high-grade magic weapon, and it can grow on its own, the level is very high, even if the pressure that falls down is huge, but after touching the Silver Wing Divine Armor, it cannot sink immediately, and all the pressure is borne by the Silver Wing Divine Armor, and then quickly resolved.

Wang Lun's head didn't feel any discomfort.

And the ankles too. There were so many golden spirit sword qi attacking wildly, and the killing power was extremely terrifying, and in an instant, it smashed the things wrapped around the ankles of both feet.

"Basically, this phantom array can only trap the king realm powerhouse of the second realm, and it is a bit reluctant to trap the third realm powerhouse. ”

"My cultivation is much stronger than the average Third Realm powerhouse, and there is nothing I can do with this phantom array. ”

Wang Lun had the heart to experience what it was like to be in the Phantom Array and how to resolve it, but now he was a little unhappy.

For him, the phantom array was not a threat so far.

Wang Lun continued to walk forward, but only after he took a step out, he saw that the object in front of him changed directly!

The white mist is gone.

The lake is gone.

At the entrance, there is a courtyard that resembles a courtyard house.

And himself, standing in the courtyard.

The clothes on the body were not wet, and the shoes were dry, as if they had never been in the water.

The only real feeling is that the mana has been consumed.

It is conceivable that if you really fall into it, the mana is consumed too much, and it happens that the red-robed monk king is here again, the red-robed monk king can completely wait for work and easily kill the intruder.

I broke this phantom array quite easily, but think about it, if this phantom array is really ever-changing, then it is not the king realm powerhouses of the first and second realms that are trapped, but the powerhouses of the third and fourth realms can be trapped.

When Wang Lun's divine consciousness returned to normal, his divine consciousness pierced into the seven or eight rooms of the courtyard like an invisible arrow.

Suddenly, as long as it is on the surface, even the things in the box and the wall, they are "unobstructed".

South-facing, one is a bedroom, and the other is like a study.

The other rooms, nothing special.

And the whole courtyard, there is no basement, there is no prohibition in it.

Wang Lun approached the south, pushed open a door, and went directly into the bedroom.

It is said that it is a bedroom, but there is no bed, no sofa and quilt and other things, there are just a few futons, and a set of tea sets.

The tea set was slightly gray, and the futons were shiny, and Wang Lun couldn't tell whether this was a place for the red-robed monk to meditate and rest, or a place to sit and sleep.

But after searching one by one, there is only that set of tea sets in this room, and there are certain aura fluctuations coming out.

But if you want to say that this set of tea sets is a magic weapon, it is not even a magic weapon.

If you take it out, you can only sell it to others, but the estimated value is not high, and it takes a lot of effort to sell it successfully.

The tea set was used by the red-robed monk, and Wang Lun didn't have any intention of collecting it at all.

So, he won't take it away.

With a wave of his hand, a few wisps of sword qi appeared, destroying this set of tea sets.

Leaving the room where only the tea had something odd, Wang Lun entered the study again.

This is really a study, and there are indeed books on several rows of wooden shelves.

It's just that it's not the books here that make this study look weird.

Wang Lun's gaze first fell on one of the four treasures of the study on the large desk in the study.

This desk is also a precious thing, it is made of thousands of years of ironwood, there is a pen, ink, paper and inkstone on the desk, and there is more than one brush, it seems that this red-robed monk Wang Pingsuri likes calligraphy.

Wang Lun was naturally too lazy to pay attention to what other unusual hobbies the red-robed monk king had, and his eyes fell on the inkstone.

This is the only inkstone on the desk, cyan.

Wang Lun knows that this kind of inkstone has an elegant name, called Qingni inkstone, which sounds a little simple, but it is very durable, and it is placed in the study room full of the fragrance of books.

Right now, this green mud inkstone is not a mortal thing, it exudes a strong aura fluctuation!

"The red-robed monk king is also willing, this green clay inkstone contains extremely rich aura, and the purity of the aura in it exceeds the aura in my underground cultivation room by a lot, I don't like calligraphy, I can't make the best use of it, but I can use this green clay inkstone to cultivate. ”

"Absorb the pure aura in the inkstone, maybe in one fell swoop, I will be able to break through the third realm and advance to the fourth realm. ”

Wang Lun regarded this green clay inkstone as the last piece of the puzzle needed to break through for himself.

Wang Lun picked up the green clay inkstone, it didn't feel very heavy, it looked like two kilograms, and the surface was basically new, showing that the red-robed monk king used this inkstone very few times.

Immediately, Wang Lun's attention fell on the bookshelf.

But it's not that specific book, Wang Lun has roughly scanned those books, and it's not a secret book of cultivation, but some handwritten notes on Buddhism.

For him, if he took these books back, they would not be able to play a role, and it would be tantamount to destroying the heavens.

Wang Lun did not destroy these books, unlike the set of tea sets destroyed by himself, these books were written by the ancients, and he had no reason to do anything to destroy them.

Wang Lun's concern was the innermost row of the bookshelves, near the middle, where there were five books stacked on top of each other, nearly seventy centimeters high, and it seemed that in order to prevent the five books from falling, there was a soft rope the thickness of the index finger that tied the five books together.

The cord was relatively long, and a large section was left behind, which hung down to the outside of the shelf.

Tying the book with a soft rope, this scene will make people strange to watch, not to mention, what Wang Lun's divine sense perceives is the extraordinary thing about this soft rope.

"It's an ownerless thing, and the red-robed monk king didn't recognize the soft rope of the lord. ”

Wang Lun sensed that this soft rope was actually a magic weapon, although it was only a low-grade magic weapon, close to the level of the middle grade, and it was useless for him, but he just lacked a magic weapon that could be given to Chen Ruolan to use, and this soft rope perfectly met the requirements in this regard.

The cord is not very long, it is full of spirituality, and it is suitable for female friars who are not as strong as male friars.

"That's it. ”

Wang Lun took off the cord and wrapped it around his waist.

Anyway, it was an ownerless thing, and he didn't plan to recognize the owner, and when he took it back, he handed it over to Chen Ruolan.

After taking a few more steps in the study, Wang Lun went straight to the wall in the middle of the study.

On the wall, three meters from the base of the wall, stuck a small rusty sword.

The small sword has no scabbard, only the hilt and part of the sword body are exposed, and the sword body is very thin, about the thickness of the little finger, and even smaller than the soft rope.