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Chapter 50 Spirit Illusion

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    Mu Xuan walked in the middle, her expression was calm, and she even faintly looked forward to it.

    She has been immersed in the way of formations for many years, and phantom formations are also one of them, but when it comes to phantoms, this is the first time she has experienced them, and she really wants to see what is so mysterious about this phantom.

    As soon as she stepped into the cliff cave, Mu Xuan had the feeling of changing the world.

    It is very empty inside, surrounded by steep and smooth stone walls, and only a suspended stone bridge extends forward.  The sound of rushing water came from under the bridge, but when I looked down, my sight was blocked by the dense water vapor, and I could only see a blur of darkness, which shocked my mind, as if there was a terrifying giant hidden in the darkness.

    Mu Xuan looked away after only one glance, and looked at the stone bridge again.  Obviously the stone bridge is very short, and there are no obstacles in front of him, but he can't see where the other end of the stone bridge leads.  It seems the bridge is the key.

    At this moment, everyone has entered the cliff cave, and everyone is standing at the head of the bridge, discussing in low voices how to break through.

    One of the middle-aged male cultivators observed the current situation, cleared his throat and said: "Everyone, although this place is an illusion, it is not very dangerous. We should not take it lightly. It is best for everyone to go together, first cross this bridge and  Let's see what happens."

    Some monks hesitated for a moment, as if they were reluctant to go with other people, but there was only one road at the moment, which was this bridge, and they had no choice but to nod.

    After the middle-aged male cultivator finished speaking, he neither looked back to see how the crowd reacted nor waited for them, and walked forward.  When the others saw it, they followed suit. After all, there was Senior Ji Ji outside counting the time. It was important to break the formation, but there was no delay.

    After everyone had fully stepped on the bridge, the place where they were standing just now crashed down and fell into the water below.  Everyone heard the sound and looked back. Now, there is no way out, so they had to bite the bullet and move forward.

    Mu Xuan followed the crowd unhurriedly, carefully paying attention to any loopholes here, and after looking for a long time, she didn't find any clues, so she had to give up.  This spiritual illusory realm is where the disciples of the Holy Gate are tested. It would be really strange if she could easily see the mystery.

    After walking for a while, the monks were already far away from the bridgehead at the entrance of the cave, and they were in the area where the bridgehead was not seen in front and the end of the bridge was not seen in the back, and the bridge had no intention of being walked to the end at all.

    Mu Xuan calculated the time, and it seemed that the quarter of an hour was about to run out, so she couldn't help but feel a little anxious, besides that, it was more doubts.  What kind of mental test is this?  Could it be that the comparison is to see who is the most calm and stable in such a situation?  It's not that simple, is it?

    Not only Mu Xuan thought so, other monks also became anxious seeing that the time was about to run out, and there were whispered discussions in the line that had been walking quietly.

    "It's over, it's over, it's going to be a quarter of an hour, and none of the ten of us can get out. What kind of illusion is this, fellow daoists, if anyone can figure out how to get out, I hope you can enlighten me."  A monk wearing a scarf couldn't hold back his irritability and asked loudly.

    The others shook their heads, and felt that this place was weird, but they couldn't tell what was going on.  There was no other way, so the group had no choice but to continue walking, but the atmosphere was obviously more dull than the previous section.

    Just when everyone was about to accept their fate until the last moment, there was a sudden roar from below the bridge, which was deafening.  The monks were startled, and looked down, only to see a huge black shadow rising slowly, with two eyes like giant lanterns, the red light was dim, very scary.

    All the monks were startled by this giant and took a step back. If it came up, would there be any survivors here?

    Cultivator Lunjin said in amazement: "Didn't you say there is no danger? How could such a monster appear? Am I going to be buried here today?" The more he spoke, the more frightened he became, his face turned pale, his eyes looked confused, and his hands were also shaking.  trembling.

    The middle-aged male cultivator who spoke first shouted: "Fellow Taoist is sober! Don't lose your mind! Think about the sect of the Holy Sect, how could it harm us?"

    His words were like a slap in the face, and Brother Lunjin woke up instantly, and his eyes regained clarity.  Cultivator Lunjin remembered how he had lost his mind just now, and broke into a cold sweat. He bowed to the middle-aged man slender in shame and gratitude.

    After hearing the words of the middle-aged monk, the others also woke up from their confusion.  When Mu Xuan looked down earlier, she realized that the place below was unusual, so this time she didn't follow the crowd to look down, nor was she shocked.  After thinking for a while, she said, "The water vapor under the bridge seems to be mysterious. Everyone, be careful not to look down. I don't think this thing can climb up. At most, it will roar twice to scare people. Don't mess up because of it."  Size."

    The middle-aged monk was surprised, and looked at Mu Xuan with a calm expression. From the start to now, Mu Xuan's performance surprised him. It is really rare to be so calm and calm at such a young age.  What's even more rare is that MuXuan actually saw that there was a problem below, it really wasn't easy.  He secretly paid attention to Mu Xuan.

    After hearing what Mu Xuan said, the other eight people suddenly realized, and thanked Mu Xuan and the middle-aged male cultivator for their righteous words, otherwise they would have been out of the game without going to the end.

    Concentrated, the group continued to walk, and sure enough, they saw that the black shadow did not go up, but kept rising and falling, and there was a mournful roar from time to time.  Time passed by every minute and every second, and there was still a vast expanse in front of the stone bridge, so they decided to continue walking.

    Mu Xuan walked and thought, thinking about the possibility of breaking out of the illusion, but in the blink of an eye, she found that the monks in front of her were gone.  Mu Xuan was shocked, and hurriedly looked back, and sure enough, there was no one behind her.  It was only for a moment, and it seemed that she was the only one left in this space.

    It was also only for a moment, and Mu Xuan already understood that the next step would be a separate trial.

    Looking around for a week, nothing has changed here, except that ten people have become one of her.  Mu Xuan continued to walk forward, and within thirty feet, she saw a figure in front of her, who seemed to be an old lady.  She was overjoyed and walked over quickly, wanting to ask how to break this illusion.

    ? Before coming to the front, Mu Xuan heard another roar, this time the roar was different from the past, with a strong coercion and impact, like the sound of magic piercing through the ears, trying to destroy everything.  Mu Xuan looked at the old woman who was close at hand, she couldn't speak anymore, she gritted her teeth and endured the heart-wrenching pain, she moved forward inch by inch, persisted for more than ten breaths, finally rolled her eyes, and passed out.

    The old woman in front turned her head back, her eyes could not hide her admiration: "This little girl can endure for so long under the impact of Peng Laozu's Wanmo Miyin, she is really a plastic material! Back then, Ye Xiaozi Well, I think  Thinking, he seems to have only insisted on twelve breaths."

    Mu Xuan was completely unconscious, so naturally she couldn't hear what she said.

    I don't know how long it took, Mu Xuan woke up leisurely, found herself lying on the ground, and got up hastily.  She inspected it, it was very strange here, but she couldn't remember how she came to this place, and fell to the ground for no reason.

    After staring at it, she saw an old woman next to her. Mu Xuan opened her mouth and asked, "Dare to ask my mother, where is this place? Why did I pass out here?"

    The old woman said angrily: "You are older than me, who is the old woman?"

    Mu Xuan was shocked, and raised her hand to touch her face, and suddenly found that her hand was like a dead branch, covered by a layer of loose yellow-brown old skin. She tremblingly touched her face, and touched the inflexible  Loose skin, what's more frightening is that there are many gullies.  This means that she has the appearance of an octogenarian.

    Mu Xuan woke up suddenly, it seemed that when she spoke just now, her voice was also muddy and hoarse.  If you feel it carefully, your back seems to be unable to straighten, and your body is hunched.

    "What what's going on here? How did I become like this?" Mu Xuan was in shock and couldn't accept it for a while. She only remembered that she practiced Taoism when she was young and had a bright future, and she couldn't think of anything else.

    The old woman said: "A hundred years have passed, who can live forever? If you have not succeeded in cultivating the Tao, you will naturally have to experience life, old age, sickness and death like ordinary people. Don't panic."

    Mu Xuan murmured: "A hundred years have passed? A hundred years have passed? Impossible, why do I have no memory at all? Where is this place, and who are you?" Speaking of the latter part, Mu Xuan was already stern, but she couldn't think of anything  Get up, damn it.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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