The auspicious charm of the pilgrimage peak at dusk looms, and the rainbow floats in the air, like a rainbow bridge.

Standing outside the vast mountain gate of the Pilgrimage Peak, Chen Feng looked around at the cultivators around him and observed for a while, with a sigh in his heart that the great sect was difficult to enter.

As a first-level Qi refining cultivator, in the team that is preparing to ascend to the Immortal Gate at the moment, it looks ordinary.

After carefully feeling the aura of more than sixty cultivators outside the mountain gate, Chen Feng had already discovered that most of the cultivators who came to the Pilgrimage Peak to the Immortal Gate had the strength to surpass the fifth level of qi refining.

Observing the surrounding environment, it was not only Chen Feng who was alone, and when he saw that there was no one in charge of the pilgrimage peak at dusk, there were still sparse cultivators who had arrived, and they joined the team of the Ascending Immortal Gate one after another, and some cultivators had begun to lose their breath.

"If I knew that Lu Dao was like this, I would have come later, and I hope there will be a more suitable way to welcome me as a genius......" Chen Feng muttered faintly.

Qiao Xueqing pursed her lips and smiled: "What kind of genius are you, if you don't dress like a good person, you won't be able to find it in the crowd." ”

After accepting the identity registration of the disciples of the Pilgrimage Peak, Chen Feng pursed his lips and looked dissatisfied: "I thought I could see some sect bosses, but I didn't expect that there were no cats and dogs, and a potential cultivator like me should be robbed by powerful sect elders." ”

Feeling the faint wind spiritual power emanating from Chen Feng, Qiao Xueqing laughed quietly: "If you don't want to be exposed, it's too difficult to join the Pilgrimage Peak. ”

Just when the crowd at the Dengxian Gate was in some commotion, a young man in white finally came out of the mountain gate with a large plaque of iron painting and silver hook pilgrimage peak.

"You must have been waiting for a while, and today we will wait for this, and everyone can climb the mountain. The young man in white stood at the gate of the mountain and looked around, as if he were routine.

The young man in white has upright facial features, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a bit of heroism between his eyebrows.

After his eyes met with the young man in white, he felt an inexplicable depth in the other party's eyes, as if it was pulling his spirit, Chen Feng was slightly surprised, and quickly turned his head over.

Seemingly intimidated by the gaze of the young man in white, the cultivators waiting outside the gate of the pilgrimage peak did not dare to speak although they were dissatisfied, and entered the mountain gate one after another.

The behavior of the cultivators varied, some looked hurried, while others were delicate and did not leave immediately, but observed the situation while silently pondering.

"This pilgrimage path is not easy to walk, be careful, every card inlaid on the stone steps will affect the mind of the cultivator. A weak-looking female cultivator reminded her companion that Chen Feng thought a little.

After coming to the foot of the pilgrimage peak, Chen Feng heard all kinds of sayings about the dragon dance mountain road, but he had not yet experienced it himself.

"Even if there is no change in the form of pilgrimage peak recruiting disciples every time, this kind of simple examination school cannot be ignored, are you sure you want to take the Dragon Dance Panshan Road?" Qiao Xueqing followed Chen Feng and said softly.

"Just take it as a stroll, you don't have to be reluctant to do what you can, you can't join the pilgrimage peak, we will take the teleportation array directly here, and go to the sect without assessment, the Thousand Machine Sect is so big, I believe there is always an easy place to join." Chen Feng spoke calmly, with a vast Dao rhyme and extremely restrained.

Entering the huge mountain gate and looking at the winding mountain road in front of her, Qiao Xueqing's eyes flashed with brilliance: "It is not completely impossible for a low-level cultivator to get through this Dragon Dance Nine Heavens Great Forbidden, but he must have great perseverance. ”

Facing a palm-sized fiery red card inlaid on the first stone step of the mountain road, Chen Feng did not hesitate and stepped on it with one foot.

"Woo~~~"

The moment he stepped on the mountain road, Chen Feng's perception suddenly changed, as if he was in a flaming mountain, and his fiery breath hit his face.

"Illusion?"

Keenly aware that his weight was a little heavier, Chen Feng secretly thought in his heart in the perception of anger.

Dao Yun was extremely restrained and did not use Chen Feng, who did not use his spiritual eyes, and at this time, the things he saw in his eyes had completely changed, and there was no way up the mountain with the flames surging in front of him.

"It's not an illusion, it's the power of the card inlay on the stone steps. Qiao Xueqing's voice sounded at the right time.

Chen Feng, who had been standing on the first stone step for a while, although he could no longer see Qiao Xueqing beside him, a smile appeared on his face: "It's not a big deal, the power of these card weapons is just impact perception, even if I don't need to protect the body aura, I can still go up." ”

The atmospheric words fell, and Chen Feng resolutely took the second step in the Dragon Dance Nine Heavens Great Forbidden.

"What kind of plane is this doing......

Lingjue spun around, as if he was in the same place for countless laps of prostration, and easily put Chen Feng down on the second stone step.

It was only then that Chen Feng realized that this sudden change in perception, the amplified impact of the power of the card weapon in the spiritual sense, was far more torturous than the physical trauma.

The feeling of vomiting in a daze made Chen Feng, who fell to the ground, cough a few times, until he reluctantly took out the wine gourd and drank two sips, and the spicy taste gradually eased him up.

"This is not a place where barbarians can come, and you will fall to the ground after only two steps, it is too facely. Qiao Xueqing imitated Chen Feng's tone and joked with a smile.

"It's a shame, what kind of ghost is this, how can there be such a strong feeling of vertigo. He felt that Chen Feng, who was in the whirlpool and kept turning sharply into the abyss, had even lost his sense of direction.

"The cultivation faction of card repair mainly lies in the production of card tools, which rely on perception and spiritual sense, and the complex carvings and veins of card tools cannot be done by ordinary cultivators. Qiao Xueqing's delicate body exuded a flowing wind body protection mask, and said to Chen Feng who fell to the ground and couldn't get up.

Hearing Qiao Xueqing's explanation, Chen Feng, whose face was green and retching, said with difficulty as if he had died in the past: "Brother Qiao~~~ This Dragon Dance Nine Days Forbidden is really too stinky fart, I want to go up again and try it, don't you mind spending more time with me on this mountain road, right?"

Seeing Chen Feng's embarrassed appearance, Qiao Xueqing chuckled: "How can you mind, I suddenly feel that the Dragon Dance Panshan Road is interesting!"

"There's no need to gloat so much, as long as I can get up from failure, I will definitely be stronger than now. Chen Feng said stiffly.

"Who is this weak coffee, such a person also wants to climb the Pilgrimage Peak, it's really ugly and dead......" Before Chen Feng could adapt to the whirlwind of perception, a sharp and mean female voice had already reached his ears.

When Chen Feng heard the other party's words, he was so angry that he wanted to burst into a foul mouth, but his mouth was bulging because of the feeling of vomiting.

A woman with a body covered with water spirit light, after calmly walking up a section of stone steps, her expression only changed slightly, and she even easily turned around and glanced at Chen Feng, who fell to the ground.

"In the storage bag on your waist, there should be a spirit rune, and if you open a protective body spiritual power shield, the change of perception will be much easier, and you can see the road clearly. Qiao Xueqing glanced coldly at the sixth-layer female cultivator of Qi Refining who had walked by, and wanted to pull Chen Feng along, but then she took Rou Yi back.

"Isn't it a violation of the rules to use the power of objects?"

Gradually, Chen Feng's expression on the ground changed, and without resisting the impact of perception, his expression became much quieter, and even his breathing became rhythmic.

Seeing that Chen Feng got up calmly, his figure following the whirlpool in his vision for a short time, and he unexpectedly recovered the direction facing the mountain road naturally, Qiao Xueqing's beautiful eyes couldn't help but flash a flash of brilliance: "Having cultivation items is also a manifestation of strength. ”

Although it seemed very easy for some low-level cultivators to open their body protection shields and go up the mountain, Qiao Xueqing knew very well that in the face of this invisible amplified perceptual impact, choosing to go against the grain and not resist in the slightest, this kind of spiritual torment would hit hundreds or thousands of times, as if he had exiled himself in an unpredictable illusion.

Not to mention that it is an ordinary cultivator, even if Qiao Xueqing wants to endure this kind of perceptual torment, it will not be easy, she can be said to be very clear about this.

Just after Chen Feng adapted to the vertigo perception impact brought by the card device and firmly stepped on the third stone step, his calm expression was a little strange at first, but soon revealed the appearance of a pig brother.

Seeing the delicate and graceful women, dressed very little and only to cover important parts, Chen Feng already had a dry throat, and his body felt hot.

Seeing Chen Feng smirking and hugging him, Qiao Xueqing's beautiful face suddenly darkened: "What are you doing, bastard, if you don't come out, I'll kick you down." ”

Hearing Qiao Xueqing's crisp drink, Chen Feng, who had just slid his big hand onto the beautiful buttocks of a woman who was still holding a pipa and half-covering her face, couldn't help but shudder.

But even so, Chen Feng still had a dry mouth, and when he was holding his chin, he couldn't take a step, and even gasping for breath was a little hot.

Faced with the scene of all kinds of women wearing light veils and laughing like silver bells in the perception of the scene, although Chen Feng knew that everything in the valley and spring pool in front of him was the impact of the power of the card device on the spiritual sense, he still couldn't extricate himself as if he had been caught in a charm.

The beauty came out of the bath, the flowers and rain were flying around, and she saw a woman's jade arms exposed, her legs slender and light gauze unstoppable, like a hibiscus out of the water Nana walking towards her, her skin was crystal shiny like mutton fat jade, and her incomparable delicate body was very tempting, Chen Feng couldn't help but burn with lust in her blood.

"Little brother, do you want to marry me?"

The delicate girl's twin peaks are towering, her white and flawless legs are straight and slender, and her jade feet move lightly, bringing a beautiful scenery.

Being rubbed by the girl, and then hearing her charming smile, Chen Feng's lower body changed slightly: "This is not good, I am a very decent person......

"Hiss~~~"

A slight sound interrupted Chen Feng's obscenity, and he looked at a small colored snake with the thickness of a finger swimming in the waterhole, his sense of crisis suddenly increased, and even the goosebumps on his body were flooded.