Only a dozen or so people entered the fourth level, which was a temple.

Quaint style, however, there are no Buddha statues here, but some strange-shaped immortals, which don't look like the immortals of the Three Realms.

The plaque in the center reads 'Demon Pavilion'.

Everyone entered one after another, only Huang Jinyu stood at the door, staring at the three words of the Demon Spirit Pavilion with his eyes stupid, as if he was thinking about something.

On the ground of the attic, there are dozens of futons, on which people can sit.

As soon as everyone sat on the futon, in an instant, the whole person felt refreshed, and the previous fatigue was swept away, and the whole person seemed very sober.

Airplanes......

There was a hissing in everyone's head, and they began to slowly enter the illusion.

Tang Seng took a deep breath, hoping to pass, and also hoped that the mana of the keel would quickly rise to the strongest rank and travel back to modern society.

Amir also looked a little nervous, and the more he paid attention to it, the more nervous he became!

Huang Jinyu wore a golden mask, and he couldn't see the expression on his face, which was difficult to fathom.

The Caiyun Envoy and the Black Cloud Envoy sat down one after another, and the two of them were ordered by Lingbao Tianzun to come to break through, and when it was critical, Tianzun might also be able to help them!

"There's something to look at now!"

Long Jiutian outside the screen, the smile on his face deepened.

"Dad, this level is a fantasy, what's so good, it's boring!"

Long Yang shook his head and said anxiously, "I can't know what they experienced in the illusion realm!" ”

"No, we can see what they are going through through the illusion!"

Long Jiutian explained.

"Really?"

Long Yang was overjoyed and asked excitedly.

"Yes, the illusion can peek into a person's heart, the most primitive thoughts, once addicted, you will not be able to extricate yourself, and you will never be able to come out of the illusion!"

Tens of thousands of spectators in Kowloon Island Square, after listening to the words of the island owner, can see what is happening in the illusion through the screen, and they all give a thumbs up, the island owner is amazing!

Kowloon Island is a naturally formed island in the early stage of chaos, which Long Jiutian discovered by chance, but it is just a temporary residence.

He didn't have the skills to develop this island, and he couldn't do that with mana alone.

Tens of thousands of viewers held their breath, waiting to see the illusion experienced by the interlocutors through the screen!

……

The picture flashed suddenly.

On the screen appears a sturdy man with a white scarf on his head and a white robe, he is an exotic from the Arab region, Amir!

"Daddy, Daddy, I'm so hungry!"

A couple of children ran out and pisted on him.

"Okay, you guys wait at home, I'll go out and find some rice!"

Amir said kindly, stroked the child's little head, and walked outside.

The scorching sun was shining, and after walking for a while, I was sweating profusely.

Knock knock!

Coming to a dilapidated house, Amir knocked on the door: "Village Chief, it's me!" ”

"It's coming!"

There was a sound of vicissitudes from inside, and soon there was a click, and the door opened, revealing a white-haired, skinny old man.

"I want to ...... the village chief I want to borrow some white rice and give it to my children at home! ”

Amir hesitated, "When the harvest comes, I will definitely return it to you with interest!" ”

"That's it!"

The village chief nodded, looking embarrassed, "Don't hide it, my family was gone yesterday, and even our village has no food!" ”

"This ......"

Amir was stunned for a moment, unwilling to say, "Is there no way?" ”

"You come with me!"

The village chief walked ahead and went to the farmland with Amir, where all the rice on the ground had died of drought, the earth cracked, the sun was scorching, and it was scrapped.

"Amir, you also saw it, what can I do, I'm desperate!"

The village chief hid his face and sobbed, "The weather here is like this, we rely on the weather to eat, the harvest has been getting worse and worse in recent years, and we can't even drink rice soup, what can we do?" ”

“……”

Amir was desperate and punched the ground, hating himself for being useless.

"The people in the village have starved to death, and I, the village chief, am sorry for them!"

The old village chief shook his head and said sadly.

"I have all my strength, but it's useless, watching my fellow villagers starve to death!"

Amir said guiltily.

"Dad, something happened to your grandson"

Just then, a lean man ran over and shouted.

"What's wrong?"

The village chief turned around and asked.

"He was starved to death!"

"What?"

The old village chief shook his body and almost fell, if it weren't for Amir's help.

"What a sin!"

The village chief burst into tears, "What kind of sin has our village done, and God wants to punish it like this?"

Several people bowed their heads and remained silent.

Swish!

At this moment, a paper talisman fell from the sky and landed right on Amir's head.

"What is this?"

Amir opened it and saw that it was an invitation from Kowloon Island, inviting celebrities from the Three Realms to the Solitaire Saint Society.

The above is also a brief summary of the rewards of the Congregation.

The supreme mana of eight dragon bones!

"Mana?"

The village chief was very excited, "With mana, is it a god?" ”

"Yes, only with mana, I can go to other places to perform and earn some money to buy food, so that the village will be saved!"

Amir is in his 30s, but he has never left the local area, he is simple-minded, and he wants to perform with mana.

He has kung fu, and he can obviously eat by robbery, but Amir can't do it!

"Okay, good, if you have mana in the future, there will definitely be people watching your performances, and maybe you can make a lot of money!"

The village chief nodded heavily.

The invitation letter of Jiulong Island, in order to have a large number of participants, Long Jiutian not only gave it to all the immortals, but also filled the Three Realms, looking for someone in the heavenly court, but he threw it down.

By chance, Amir received one.

Maybe it's fate!

"Where is Kowloon Island, I've never been there!"

Amir has a goal, and the whole person seems to be much more energetic.

"Hey, look at the other side, there's a map!"

The village chief was also dazzled at this time and reminded.

"Sure enough, great, I'll leave in the afternoon, and I'll definitely grab the magic of the keel!"

Amir said harshly.

The thought of the children in the village, the eyes of the waiting eyes, makes my heart ache.

Soon it was afternoon.

"Amir, go to Jiulong Island Mountain and Lu Yao, our villagers have scraped together a little money, you buy a boat, and this food can only be eaten by you for one day, so make do with it!"

The village chief led the whole village and came out to see them off.

There are even adults holding children of a few years old, and children chewing the bark in their mouths to satisfy their hunger.

"I can't take it!"

Amir pushed back, "These foods, probably from the village, so, how can I bear to see you starve to death, hurry up and use the money to buy some white rice to cook porridge and distribute it to the children!" ”

"Amir, you're so kind!"

The village chief said helplessly.

"You don't have to worry about me, I can stay at the farmhouse on the way, help them with farm work, and always have a bite to eat!"

Amir walked away without looking back.

After crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, Amir finally came to the seaside, and through the map, he knew that Kowloon Island was in the sea.

He stood by the sea, took off his clothes, put them in a closed bag, and carried them on his back.

A strong body of muscles, shining bronze in the scorching sun.

Crash!

Amir jumped into the sea, waved his arms, and swam forward.

I don't have money to buy a boat, so I can only rely on myself!