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"Are you going to go along?"

"If all four of us leave, there will be only one little monk here. Or...... I don't know anything about illusion anyway......"

Having said that, Tuoba Lan's face was quite strange, after all, the ancient temple here is a place where even the little holy monks talk about it, and there must be something extraordinary about it, but Tuoba Lan is grateful to the little monk for teaching the grace of the seven killings of the wind wolf, so he has to be cautious.

"It's okay! The Ancient Temple here has its own realm, and even if the Demon Seal achieves the Primordial Ancestor, it won't be able to enter here easily. Saying this, the little monk's expression moved, and he took out a piece of jade pendant from his bosom and handed it to Zhu Yanji, who had cultivated the highest, and explained: "The inside of the jade pendant is the area where the ancient temple has been explored, if you just want to appreciate the ancient customs of the temple, you can travel in it, but if you want to make some gains, I am afraid that you still need to go deep into places that no one has been to before, and there will be unexpected joy!"

"Thank you little monk for your advice!"

nodded, Zhu Yanji was the leader, Guihai was second, Tuoba Lan was again, only Xiao Mianxing was at the end, and before leaving, he glanced at the little monk thoughtfully.

The little monk nodded indifferently, and Xiao Mian walked away.

In just a moment, the four of them walked to a place that looked like a palace gate.

Taking out the jade pendant handed over by the little monk, Zhu Yanji read it by herself first, and then passed the jade pendant to the other three with a frown, allowing them to browse in turn.

According to the records of the jade pendant, the temple here is called the Temple of the Illusion God.

In ancient times, it seems to have been a gathering place for a group of ancestors.

This group of ancient ancestors believed in the illusion god and advocated illusion, and according to legend, they even built a fantasy city.

Legend has it that in the Phantom City, adult phantoms do not have to work hard, as long as they drink a tube of secret hallucinogens, they will fall into a deep illusion, in which they can do anything, and thus become addicted to it.

The psychic energy that the phantom people fall into a deep sleep and enter the illusion realm is called a phantom.

After the monks from the outside world learned that the phantom spirit could be used to replenish the spirituality of the spirit treasure, the disaster of the phantom people began, and almost overnight, the entire phantom city collapsed......

Countless years later, only this temple of illusion is still hidden in the sea of sand.

In the jade slip, the origin of this illusory temple is recorded in detail, and it is obvious that this is engraved by the little monk after awakening Su Hui with the memory of his previous life.

With this jade slip in hand, Xiao Mian's journey to explore the ruins will definitely be much easier than others, and if it is a coincidence, the benefits will naturally be much greater.

The four of them glanced at each other, and then stepped into the palace gate at the same time.

One step out, the scene changes abruptly.

The previous flying sand disappeared, replaced by blue sky and white clouds, mountains and flowing water, looking at this posture, it is quite like the original Oasis of Shanjian City.

Sniffing the fresh air gently, Xiao Mian let out a light sigh of satisfaction.

"This ...... Is this a fantasy? or is it real?"

"Whatever! I've been walking in the desert all day long, and I've been walking for almost three months, and now I want to vomit when I see the yellow!" Although Zhu Yanji was not so profligate, she also sat on the grass with a satisfied look. Seeing this, Tuoba Lan didn't know what to say, but Xiao Mian patted him on the shoulder and chuckled: "Don't forget your heart, it's true!"

Tuoba Lan was stunned for a moment, then nodded.

Regardless of whether these scenes are real or not, as long as the four of them do not forget the original intention of entering the Temple of Illusions, what does it matter if they are real?

After a little cleansing of the dust of the long journey, the four of them returned to the road.

Along the way, there was a grass, a tree, a flower, a tree, and they were in full view, but the four of them didn't stop taking a step.

Suddenly, Xiao Mian stopped.

Almost at the same time, the other three people felt sense, stopped at the same time, and then looked at Xiao Mian, Xiao Mian nodded.

In the next moment, the four of them launched the Great Power Secret Technique at the same time.

Suddenly, the space shook for a while, centered on the concentration point of the four-person attack, the amplitude of the shaking became larger and faster, and the frequency became faster and faster, and finally collapsed.

Pieces of illusion fragments are like shattered mirrors, refracting colorful illusions, red flowers, green grass, blue sky and white clouds, green mountains and green waters, everything.

If at first the four of them could not be sure that this place was a real illusion, then after a moment of travel, the four of them realized that this place was an illusion.

The first to discover the strange place was Xiao Mian, to be precise, it was the ghost head in Xiao Mian's body.

Since condensing his divine sense, the ghost head thinks that he can be regarded as an existence at the level of a quasi-Yuan infant monk, and after discovering the flaws in the illusion, he told Xiao Mian.

After that, under Xiao Mian's secret reminder, the other three people also discovered the flaws in the illusion one after another, and then under the suggestion of the ghost head, the four of them shattered the illusion with one blow.

The illusion is shattered and the reality is returned. The sky is full of sand, covering the sky and the sun.

"Cut! Sure enough, it's a yellow ...... again."

Guihai cursed like this, but Xiao Mian's expression moved.

At that moment, Xiao Mian glanced at the other three, these four people got along for several months, laughing and scolding each other, quite a tacit understanding, Xiao Mian glanced at each other, and the other three understood what he meant.

At the moment, without showing a trace, the four of them shot blatantly again.

The space shook again, shattered again.

Moments later, the four of them appeared in a dilapidated and desolate temple.

It's just that this time, Zhu Yanji and the other three didn't act rashly, but looked at Xiao Mian for the first time, and after getting the ghost signal, Xiao Mian nodded.

Obviously, the yellow sand in the sky before was also a fantasy!

Only here is the temple that truly exists.

Ordinary monks, after peeking through a layer of illusion, will often relax their vigilance, and the second illusion is more real than the first, if it is not for the ghost head to explore each other with divine sense, it is impossible to say that it is Xiao Mian's finesse, I am afraid that it will be kept in the bones!

Thinking about it this way, the other one hundred and eight people who entered this room, I am afraid that there will not be too many people who can gain, and most of them are just dreaming of yellow sorghum.

Zhu Yanji took out the jade slip, and after comparison, she found that this temple was the place where the phantom people took hallucinogens in the first place, and it was the most important center in the entire phantom city.

Following the instructions on the jade slip, the four of them walked towards the edge that had not been explored.

It seemed like only a moment, and what seemed like a long time later, when the four of them stopped under a wall.

The area of exploration recorded on the jade slip ended here, and everything behind the wall was covered with a dark cloud, and I don't know if it had not been explored or it was impossible to enter at all.

After walking for so long to find this wall, the four people were naturally unwilling to return the same way, and at the moment, invariably, the four of them reached out against the wall and sensed it carefully.

However, the next moment, the four of them suddenly withdrew their palms.

It's just because there is a heartbeat on that wall!

Sounds, vibrations, frequencies, feelings, clear and real.

Looking around, the four of them looked at each other.

"This ...... Isn't it an illusion?"

"No! this is real!" Saying this, Xiao Mian simply summoned the divine sense of the ghost head, anyway, the three people present had all seen the ghost head with their own eyes, so why hide it? At first glance, the three people, including Zhu Yanji, bowed and saluted, in their minds, this must be Xiao Mian's master elder or something. The ghost head was stunned by the etiquette of the three people, and then laughed at the sky without any grace: "Oh hahaha...... You three little ones are so much cuter than him!"

“...... Why don't you change your nest?"

"What are you doing with the people? Besides, how can my old man be a person who sees things and thinks differently? Although you kid is not like you, you are also my old man who grew up watching, how can my old man do such things as starting from the beginning and abandoning the new, liking the new and hating the old......

One bite of "my old man", the ghost is not ashamed to scream.

Although what the ghost head said was true, in the ears of the three of them, it confirmed the misunderstanding that the ghost head was Xiao Mian's elders, and Xiao Mian didn't bother to explain, anyway, the ghost head is a powerful mouth, if you really want to move your hand and sacrifice the black cloth, the ghost head will wilt.

After the ghost head condensed his divine consciousness that day, he once provoked the black cloth with the mentality of revenge, but he was struck by a golden thunderbolt of the black cloth, and he was in pain. At the same time, the black cloth also passed on a thought to Xiao Mian, as if to say that it was much more powerful than the ghost head.

It's just that this scene appeared in Xiao Mian's soul, and others couldn't perceive it.

But as the owner of his own body, how could Xiao Mian not know?

Therefore, the condensation of the divine consciousness of the ghost head did not make Xiao Mian feel uncontrollable panic, after all, compared to the ghost head that was a little out of tune, silence was a black cloth of gold, but it made Xiao Mian feel much more at ease.

Since the black cloth can also restrain the ghost head, it is expected that even if the ghost head condenses its divine sense, it will not be able to turn over any big waves......