Three days later, Wu Meng and the others had arrived in Fantasy City.

After some discussion, several people decided to separate in Linghuan City, but Wu Meng still didn't rush Han Nuan to accompany the raider in the end.

"I said that you should follow me and carry a knife up the mountain if you want to be trained. Wu Meng glared at Han Nuan who was following him, and directly took out the marshmallow and sat down. Han Nuan wanted to come up, but Wu Meng directly asked Marshmallow to open the defensive cover.

Han Nuan didn't check it, was bounced out, staggered a few steps to stand firm, and when he looked up again, the marshmallow had already flown far away.

"Hey, Xiaomeng wait for me. Han Nuan hurriedly took out his flying spirit weapon and chased after him. It's just that no matter how much you chase it, it's a hundred meters away from the marshmallow. Finally saw the marshmallow stop, and Han Nuan quickly let the flying spirit weapon stop next to the marshmallow.

"Xiaomeng, you did it on purpose!"

"Hmm, what's wrong with the purpose?" Wu Meng rolled her eyes, in a good mood. Well, I'll be able to see Uncle Qingping soon, and I don't know how his old man is doing after so many years?

"Haha, it's nothing, it's just, Xiaomeng will also joke. "Han Nuan is busy haha.

"Hmph!" Wu Meng rolled his eyes, looked up at the mountain road that was no different from a few decades ago, raised his feet and walked up, on a whim, this mountain road is hundreds of years old, I don't know how much time energy there is?

Wu Meng thought, and his spiritual power followed his feet to the road under his feet. Then I suddenly found that this ordinary road actually contained no less than a thousand time energy. Wu Meng was surprised to retract his mental power. Busy asking the housekeeper to check how many years this mountain road has been built.

It's been 1,500 years. ’

Now Wu Meng was even more surprised. Except for the one or two hundred years when I just cultivated and didn't accumulate time energy, the rest of the time was almost a little bit a year?

She remembered that it took ten years to accumulate a little time energy in the Yipin teacup she had seen before, so how did this mountain road, which was just a simple depiction of a solid formation, accumulate so much time energy?

This is completely inconsistent with the principle of high quality and more energy in time.

Can't that be counted? Actually, I've been wrong all along?

Wu Meng began to doubt himself.

"Xiaomeng, what happened?" Han Nuan saw Wu Meng standing there for a long time without moving, and hurriedly asked.

"Ahh "Xiaomeng, are you uncomfortable there?"

"Oh, if you're not feeling well, you can take a break, I'll wait for you. Wu Meng said stunned. And when he had finished speaking, he sat down on the spot.

Han Nuan's eyes widened, his mouth opened slightly, and he wanted to say something, but he was so shocked that he couldn't say it. Even if there's something urgent, you can't sit in the middle of the road, right? If someone comes, don't you think they're stupid?

It was also their good luck that they sat stupidly in the middle of the road for a long time, and no one appeared.

And Wu Meng, who was sitting on the ground, didn't find the reason why the slate contained so much time energy, and in a fit of anger, he actually absorbed all the time energy. Fortunately, she is now at the sixth level, and she absorbs the energy of time very quickly, but it is a little troublesome to transform. However, the energy is slowly transformed into the body.

Two hours later, Wu Meng opened her eyes, she had completely regained her calm at this moment, and looked at Han Nuan who was standing aside, "Let's go!"

"Oh. Xiao Meng, how is it?, have you cultivated for the sake of refinement?" Han Nuan asked expectantly, in fact, he was a little empty in his heart, although Xiao Meng had just meditated for two hours, but he didn't feel her absorbing aura at all.

"Well, a slight improvement. Wu Meng nodded. Looking at the stone road under my feet, the feeling of desolation and precipitation of years is gone. It's like an antique that has been worn, and it lacks a bit of spirituality.

"That's congratulations!" said Han Nuan, but it was more perfunctory than congratulatory. He couldn't feel it at all.

"Well, thanks, let's move on. Wu Meng smiled.

"Where to go?"

Wu Meng looked at him in surprise, "You've been squatting here for so long, haven't you looked around?"

Han Nuan couldn't help but roll his eyes when he heard this, who was he squatting for so long? "Can I be blamed for this? Am I not worried about what will happen to you?

"Thank you so much. Wu Meng said casually, "Two hundred meters further up is the Spirit Illusion Gate Mountain Gate." ”

"Isn't it too deserted?" I squatted for two hours without seeing anyone.

"Huh? Kind of. Wu Meng only realized this when he heard this. 'Butler, going to find out?'

Almost as soon as she finished speaking, the butler's voice came, "Mengmeng, the Spirit Gate is closing the mountain gate again." According to the information just gathered, the Spirit Gate has been closed for more than eight years this time. ’

'Eight years?' Wu Meng subconsciously thought of the restoration of the spatial origin, and it seemed that it had been eight years since now.

'Yes, it is said that the Spirit Illusion Gate was invaded again eight years ago, and the person who invaded was still the first person in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the Ethereal Immortal Sect. ’

'What!' Wu Meng was surprised, and then immediately added, 'Is it for the Fu Pagoda?

'I don't know yet. 'After the Spirit Gate closed the mountain gate, no news came out.

No, she'll have to hurry up and check it out. She quickened her pace a little as she thought about it. Soon we arrived in front of the mountain gate.

At this moment, the mountain gate of the Spiritual Illusion Gate was shrouded in a thick layer of multicolored light that could be turned into substance, and there was a thick gray mist connected beyond the five colors, which directly wrapped the Spiritual Illusion Gate tightly.

Judging from the level of her fifth-rank array mage, a formation mage below the eighth rank cannot be cracked, and a cultivator below the tribulation cannot attack. But......

"Huh? This is closing the mountain gate? Xiaomeng, what should I do now? Do you still want to find that senior?"

"It's okay, I have a disciple identity card. Straight through is. It just can't get out. Wu Meng took out an inner disciple identity card. Speaking of which, this identity card was personally refined by Uncle Du. It can resist the full force of the Jindan period.

"Disciple identity card?Xiaomeng, are you from the Spirit Illusion Sect?" Han Nuan felt a little incredulous, in his opinion, Xiao Meng is such a powerful person, he should not be born in such a small sect.

"Sort of, I shouldn't have been expelled from the division. Wu Meng smiled, walked to the colorful light, and suddenly looked back at Han Nuan, "By the way, do you want to come in together, you may not be able to get out." ”

"Come in, why don't you go in!" Han Nuanbi didn't hesitate, raised his foot and followed.

Wu Meng pasted the identity card on the multicolored light gate, and a round hole appeared in the light gate that could allow one person to pass through. Inside the round cave is the ghost gate that Wu Meng is both strange and familiar with.

Wu Meng grabbed the corner of Han Nuan's clothes and pulled him in.

"What people!"

Wu Meng didn't expect that there were still people patrolling behind the closed mountain gate, but she didn't panic, she directly took out an invisibility talisman and stuck it on her body, glanced at Han Nuan next to her and took out another one.

Han Nuan is a Jindan monk, and Wu Meng himself can't use common sense, so he easily evaded the patrol disciples of the Spirit Illusion Gate and blended in.