Chapter 1204: The Door to the Second Floor

After Su Jiu and Chu Luochen dealt with the eight demon beasts, in addition to the overdraft of their aura, they were even more scarred.

The first few were okay, and the last two broke away from the base almost at the same time, because Su Jiu and Chu Luochen had limited abilities, and even made one of them almost break Su Jiu's defensive formation.

The current defensive formation was crumbling, and the array was also full of cracks, and it only took that demon beast to clap a claw, and it would immediately become disintegrated.

It can be said that the monks in the formation are frightened, they do not have the strength of Su Jiu and Chu Luochen, if the formation is broken, only death awaits them.

At the same time, these monks also truly realized the strength of these two men.

You must know that what they are facing is a demon beast with a seventh-order cultivation, which is equivalent to the existence of the god-transforming stage, even if ordinary people have reached the out-of-body stage, I am afraid it will be difficult to compete with the seventh-order demon beast.

If these people weren't so shocked when they saw Su Jiu and Chu Luochen kill the sixth-order demon beasts, then Fang Cai's battle was enough to leave a deep impression on these people that they would never forget in their lives.

Because the two of them were seriously injured, after killing all the demon beasts here, they set up a small formation and meditated and breathed.

Fortunately, the mental method practiced by Su Jiu and Chu Luochen was special enough and superb, and under the drive of Yurun Bingqing, after an hour, the injury was restored by seventy or eighty percent.

It was also noted that the two of them had taken the elixir before pranayama.

"Didn't you notice the pill they were taking?"

"The danxiang is very heavy, but I haven't seen it, so it should be a high-grade pill. ”

The elder of the Medicine King Valley saw the pill Su Jiu was taking at a glance, and his gaze couldn't help but be a little complicated, "It's the Great Returning Pill." ”

The faces of the others couldn't help but change, "Da Huandan, who can save someone's life at the moment of death?"

Someone muttered, "No wonder the recovery is so fast." ”

Qi Song shook his head, "It's not just the reason for Da Huan Dan, their injuries seem to be serious, but they don't hurt the inside, so they will get better so quickly after taking Da Huan Dan." ”

"Don't even have internal injuries, just eat a big pill!?" Although he knew that it was not appropriate, some people still couldn't help but scream.

Many people here may not have seen the Great Returning Pill once in their lives, but they didn't expect it to be used as an elixir to treat trauma like this, and the emotions on their faces are indescribable.

Only Chong Mo's eyes were very unwavering, and he knew very well in his heart that the reason why these two people were not poisoned and did not suffer internal injuries was because of their special physique.

After another hour, the aura on the two of them had become very full, and the external injuries they had received before had almost faded a lot.

As soon as Su Jiu and the others opened their eyes, they walked in the direction of the enchantment.

At this point, the barrier had completely disappeared, just after the eighth demon beast had dissipated......

But the clouds are still there.

Now, these monks seem to have learned a lot wiser, and although there is a circle of people in the middle, none of them dare to move casually.

When he saw Su Jiu and Chu Luochen coming over, the place that was originally blocked by the water pavilion automatically gave way to a way.

When Qi Song saw Su Jiu and Chu Luochen coming, he couldn't help but smile and said, "How is your body now?"

Su Jiu shook his head and glanced at the area covered with clouds and mist in front of him, "How?"

Qi Song shook his head, "It's not within the scope of my talent, but I guess it seems that this cloud can only be dispelled by the monk who killed the demon beast."

I tried to dispel it from a distance with a spell, but to no avail. ”

Su Jiu nodded, and at the same time, an ice aura appeared in his hand, and the ice aura permeated into the white mist with Su Jiu's movements, and it didn't take long for that layer of white mist to gradually dissipate.

As the white fog dissipated, everyone saw what was hidden under the white fog!

It is a virtual image, presenting a dynamic virtual image of a dustless continent.

It will even give people the illusion that they can return to the Dustless Continent after passing through this layer of virtual image.

I have to say that many people here think like this, but Su Jiu has never been an innocent person, she can see through the virtual image almost at a glance, not that she uses a different pupil, but the magical space law of this space.

"It's the door to the second floor. ”

There was silence all of a sudden, and someone whispered, "This is the door to the second floor?" I almost thought this was the way back to our world. ”

Su Jiu pinched a finger in his hand, and a small vortex immediately appeared above the virtual image.

Su Jiu lightly tapped his fingertips on the whirlpool, and the person disappeared from everyone's field of vision in an instant.

Chu Luojian, Qi Song and the others followed, and soon the people here disappeared cleanly.

Su Jiu felt that the moment he entered the virtual image, his body seemed to be reorganized again.

Su Jiu, who entered the virtual image, looked at this vast world like falling clouds.

She saw a golden door between the clouds in front of her, Su Jiu no longer looked at the world under her feet, and rushed directly towards the golden door.

At the moment when she was about to grasp the doorknob, a whisper came from behind her, "Don't you want to go down and have a look?"

The corners of Su Jiu's lips hooked slightly, "It's not the real world, if I go down, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back." ”

After the words fell, the door opened.

However, not all of the monks were able to resist this problem.

Especially the monks who have doubts about this imaginary world in their hearts, they will think that this may be their original world......

Even because there are so many remnants of the world, there will be more voices rushing into their ears.

"Ye Wanqing, don't you really want to go down and take a look? Canglan Sect is still there, your grandfather is not dead, you still have the ability to change all this......"

Ye Wanqing's eyes were a little confused, isn't her grandfather already dead, but this thought seems to be gradually fading in her sea of consciousness, and at the same time, many things that have happened in the past five years are also fading......

As the memories washed away, her head grew more and more painful.

Suddenly, a talisman in her arms suddenly lit up......

Ye Wanqing's mind instantly cleared, she glanced at the door in front of her, and then glanced at the Canglan Sect at her feet with some reluctance.

The Canglan Sect here, there are not so many bad things, all the disciples are carrying out their own things in an orderly manner, grandpa is still alive, everything looks so beautiful, so comfortable, as if all the things buried in the darkness have never happened.

Unfortunately, none of this is true.

She took out the talisman seal in her arms, which was given to her by Su Jiu a long time ago, but she didn't expect it to save her life at a critical moment.

Ye Wanqing grinned at the corners of her lips and opened the golden door in front of her without hesitation.

There is no regret medicine in this world, the past is the past, even if you take the thorny road, even if you are pierced and covered in blood, this dream should be awakened.

However, not everyone is so lucky, with Su Jiu's protection.

Despite Su Jiu's warning, some people still lost themselves in the illusion.

With a voice that they don't know where they came from, they stepped step by step into the beautiful dreamland, away from the golden gate not far from them, and finally merged with the virtual image.

For monks, as long as there is doubt about the imaginary image in their hearts, it will make the false become "real".